One Flew Over the Kennel Farm

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“Soup’s on!” Seth shouted as he stepped out of his small stucco suburban home. In his hand he carried a big bucket, filled with granola. He started at the first cage, the way he always did, pouring big scoops of granola into the girls’ large plastic food bowls through the metal cages.

He glanced around the yard, at all the eager and expectant faces watching him intently, quivering with excitement. Each of the girls was completely naked except for their collars, with her number in the sequence of cages spray painted in black on their flat stomachs. Yes, his prize litter was of age now and they were all learning quickly their lot in life as sex slaves.

Sean was tall and covered in tattoos and studs. His heavy footfalls echoed off the cement yard as he moves down the line to cage #2. The next girl down, 3, was already pressing her face against the bars, pouting and whining loudly. She was thirsty. He glanced down at her metal water bowl, it had been sitting in the sun all day and was most likely warm, but there was still 1/3 of a bowl left.

“There’s water in your bowl 3. You’re going to be getting a new neighbor tonight, we have to conserve the cold water we have.” Seth smirked as he poured food for 2 which she began eating greedily.

When he started pouring food for 3 she was still pressed against the cage whining for cold water. Her slender fingers reached between the overlapping bars, gently stroking the outline of his cock through his cargo pants, already aware that his cock was the key to getting special rewards.

“Bad girl 3! Stop whining and eat your food!” She ignored his command and continued trailing her fingertips over his crotch. “Ok, that’s it! You want water you little bitch, I’ll give you water!” Seth took a step back and unbuckled his belt, pulling out his long, thick cock. He unleashed a stream of warm yellow piss down into 3’s bowl. “See what happens when you whine too much, now you have no clean water at all, are you happy?”

Seth laughed to himself at his own twisted brand of humor as he went down the line feeding the other girls after skipping the empty cage #4. He had no time to further harass 3, he had a new pet to kidnap tonight.

He heard 3 whining more urgently now as he entered the house. “I told you 3! There’s water in your bowl!” His uproarious laughter was the last thing the girls heard before he slammed the back door shut.

seth did play a cruel joke on me now i had no water to drink, leavealonehot or cold!, and none of the other would risk giving me theirs.
I quitely ate my food and kept looking at the door and whenever Seth appeared i whinned loudly enough hoping he will have some mercy and give me some water, but all my attempts to get water went futile and finally thirsty and tired i went back and layed down on my cage floor, wishing i had some clean water to drink and who my new neighbour will be!

Anna glared at the coach as she sat in the metal chair, her arms folded across her chest as she frowned. "You want me to apologize? Screw you."

"Murphy-! It won't get you back on the team, but it will at least keep you in your classes. Didn't help anything with that damn laugh you gave, either." The coach's eyes were solemn, set on the redhead across from him. "Saying you're sorry won't kill you."

"Screw. You. The guy was in my face. My personal space. I had a right." She snuffed a bit, tossing her head. "As for classes... I didn't even want to come to this shithole. Dad made me because of the scholarship." A soft groan came from her as he continued to stare at her, shifting in the chair. "Fine. You want an apology, here ya go. I'm sorry... Sorry I didn't knock that asshole out." With that, she got up from the chair, grabbing her bag before storming out of his office. He was yelling something, but she didn't care what it was. She just wanted to go home, get off some steam.

As the sun began setting, Seth finished his preparations for the night. His bottle of chloroform, a few dusty rags, handcuffs, duct tape and even a few syringes of tranquilizers all had their places in his large, loose fitting “utility” belt. He had pulled a long sleeve black shirt over his wife-beater tank top and threw a black beanie over his wild red hair, he was ready. Before he went to go claim his newest prize, he decided to have some mercy on 3.

He pulled the big pitcher of filtered ice water from the fridge and walked into the yard as the sky was turning bright orange. 3 began whining the second he came into view.

“Yeah yeah yeah, I know you’re thirsty” Seth unclasped the lock on her cage and opened the cage door slowly, his free hand resting for a moment on the cattle prod he always kept on his hip, just in case. When 3 timidly poked her head out, showing no signs of resistance he dipped his fingers into the cold water and flicked a small spray of the cold droplets into her face. “Is that what you want girl? You want some water?”

3 felt the cool spray and tried to wipe some of the cool moisture over her dry chapped lips. She crawled over to him as he taunted her. She clung to his leg, gently massaging his package with her right hand, looking up at him with big pleading eyes and her mouth agape.

He gently stroked her soft hair that he brushed daily. “Good Girl,” he smiled as he poured water into her waiting mouth from above, splashing it over her face and naked body as well. “Ok back in the cage.”

As 3 crawled back Seth picked up her bowl and dumped the old filthy water towards the drain that sat in the middle of the cement yard. He put the bowl back in her cage and refilled it with new water before closing her cage again. “I need you to be a good girl for your master from now on. We have a new girl coming in tonight and you need to show her how to behave, not show her how to whine all the time, ok 3? Be a good girl.” He locked her in and then made his rounds, refilling all of the girls’ water bowls.

He left the backyard reanimated, ready for his prize conquest. Anna Murphy, the 3 point shooting ace for the local college’s varsity women’s team was his goal. He knew that nothing with her would come easily, as the young point guard had a notoriously bad temper and foul mouth. He had to find a way to break her. Long captivity, starvation and torture have a way of breaking down even the loudest of objectors.

Seth locked the house and yard up tightly as he walked into the night, toward the campus, dressed all in black.

number one sat quietly in her cage, looking at the door, waiting for her master. He came back, filling all of their bowls with ice cold water.

"Thank you master" she cooed, rubbing his crotch gently. She had been broken very aggressively by his father, and had been extremely submissive and respectful towards both of her masters. Master Seth was much kinder than his father, and she respected him more, for treating her better, although she was still a human slave kept in a 5x5 cage.

Anna didn't let anyone see this side of her... The actually "girly" side. Resting in her bathtub, a few candles and an incense lit, she slipped under the water and let the warmth pass over her.

Fuck the team. They wouldn't last 2 games without her. Let them see their mistake, and they'd let anything slide to get her back. She just knew it. And when they did, she'd let 'em squirm. Tell 'em no. Tell 'em she didn't think she wanted to be on the same court as such pansies... Wait til the third call to say she'd come back. Third time was always the charm.

Coming back up, she flicked the wet hair from her eyes and pulled the drain. She did feel a bit better, now. Maybe the bath was all she needed. Now out of the tub, she slipped back into her jeans and tugged on a tight white tee. She had been so angry that she hadn't eaten all day... and that was catching up with her. Grabbing her bank card from the counter, she smirked as she left her dorm. "Here's hoping I got some money left on the damn thing..."

Seth crouched behind the well maintained bushes just outside the school’s main dormitory. His green eyes watched intently from his hiding spot, waiting for a sight of his prey. He didn’t have to wait long before he saw her lean athletic body taking long strides away from the building. Her full breasts bounced slightly under her tight white T-shirt as she bounded down the stone steps. Her wet red hair framed her face beautifully. Quickly and silently Seth began his pursuit, a few yards behind her. When she walked into the darkness that fell between where the light from one lamp ended, before the other light began, Seth seized his opportunity.

Powerful arms encircled Anna, his broad left arm, snaking around her middle and picking her up, carrying her off into the shadows. His strong right hand held the chloroform soaked rag over her mouth and nose firmly. She fought and swung at him wildly as he carried her off the path and into a dark cluster of trees. He laid her face down in the dirt as the chloroform began to weigh her limbs down. He pulled out one of his syringes and quickly injected the tranquillizing serum into Anna’s firm ass through her jeans. He unzipped and opened a huge black duffel bag he had brought with him. He slowly and carefully curled his unconscious victim into the bag, taping her hands and legs together, stuffing another rag into her mouth and duct taping it shut. He zipped the bag closed.

“You can’t be too careful,” his father had always told him, “The stakes are too high to assume anything.” This advice had served him well in the past and he was definitely not taking any chances with Anna.

He carried her back to the kennel in that bag. When he dumped her onto the floor in the kitchen her eyes were still rolled back in her head. He cut her tape off carefully and stripped her naked. He took a can of black spray paint off the shelf and painted a big “4” on her stomach. He then wrapped a small collar around her neck and secured it with a small suitcase padlock. The tag on the collar read “4”.

The naked unconscious girl was placed in her small cell with water in her bowl but no food. Seth locked her in securely and went back inside. It was getting late and he had a big day tomorrow. He wondered how cold it would get for young 4 out there, naked and wet in the night air.

Anna had been so wrapped up in her anger with the coach that she hadn't even noticed the man walk behind her- until he suddenly grabbed hold of her. She tried to scream, but his hand was clamped to her mouth, something in it- She was getting so... dizzy... Her fists swung back a few more times, each thrust becoming softer as she went limp against him.

She awoke with a terrible headache and was freezing. Her clothes! What the hell!? Something was around her neck- a collar? What was this shit? Someone's idea of a joke? Why the hell was she in a cage in someone's back yard? 2 bowls were on the ground in front of her, one full of water, the other looking like a fairly new dog's food bowl. She wasn't some animal-! Was coach trying to get back at her for the way she acted? But... why would he take her clothing? That seemed a bit extreme!

She grabbed hold of the fence around her, screaming out as she shook it. "Hey! Let me out of here! This isn't fucking funny! You asshole, let me out of here!" Letting go of the fence, she started tugging on the leather collar about her neck, still shrieking as she tried to get it off. The screams were no longer of anger, but fear, tears streaking her face.

I woke up to someone yelling, screaming in the middle of the night. Looking around, I saw that master had brought home his #4. I looked over at her, seeing her fear and her naked body.

"please, don't yell, you'll anger master, and he'll punish all of us. I know it's frightening, but please, try to quiet yourself" I said to her, in a calming voice.

I knew master would be angered if she continued.

I did not knew the name of the girl but knew she will soon know she is no 4 now.
I heard her shouting in the cage next to me and heard No1 say
"please, don't yell, you'll anger master, and he'll punish all of us. I know it's frightening, but please, try to quiet yourself"
I too chimmed in and said "Master will get angry dont yell no 1 is right, please calm down else you will get all of us punished too and that stick hurts a lot" i say pointing to the cattle prod.

The kidnapping had taken a lot out of Seth. It was difficult to contain such a healthy young athlete even for a short time. He had planned on going straight to sleep so he’d have plenty of energy for the first day of 4’s training.

4 seemed to have other ideas. She screamed, wailed, cried and whined loudly all through the night. He lived at the end of a long side street with wilderness around his yard rather than neighbors, but the noise was still keeping him awake. She must have been impatient for some good stick time. He turned on his bedroom light on the second story of the small house, this was always his final warning to the girls, if they were whining or whispering to one another. He waited, eager to see if she would take a hint from the fear he knew he was striking in his other pets.

I saw the light switched on from your room which always wasan ominous sign and whisper to all the others pointing there. And almost then all of us urged no 4 to keep shut but she did not.
Being the oldest of the lot i signal everybody to sleep of and urged no 1 to help me pacify no.4

Number 3 and I began speaking more sternly to the new slave, for fear master would come.

"you must stop, or you will have us all beaten. Master does not like to be disturbed especially while he's trying to sleep. He will use his cattly prod to beat you and he will not be gentle on you or any of us. You need to stop, it will be much better for you if you are quiet. If you continue, Master will restrist yours and most likely our food and water, and it gets very hot mid-day, you will be extremely uncomfortable without any water."

As she finished, the door to the house opened.

Seth

Seth didn’t wait long before storming his way down the stairs. He hadn’t bothered to put a shirt on and threw the back door open forcefully, standing there, backlit in loose fitting black gym shorts.

“Don’t you bitches ever shut the fuck up?!?” Seth bellowed as he unlocked the cage that held his cattle prod a well as other disciplinary devices by the door, in full view of the girls. He gripped the smooth steel of the handle of his cattle prod. He pulled the trigger for a second, causing a blue bolt of electricity to jump from one stud at the tip to another, inches away. I was going to let you get some rest but it seems you’re eager to begin training now.

Seth walked down the center of the two lines of cages toward cage #4 at the end of the first line. His footfalls were heavy and purposeful. He looked deep into 4’s eyes, drinking in her terror.

A small framed redhead in cage 2, only known as 2, watched with her big blue eyes as Master was getting ready to teach 4 who was her real Master and whispered to 3 saying, "I hope this makes Master wanton of one of us tonight", thinking of how good it feels when Master fucks her or one of the other girls all night. 2 not only enjoyed the feel of Master's cock inside of her, but she had a sick sense to enjoy the sound of Master breaking in new girls, especially if they were virgins. She didn't like Seth's father, but she really enjoyed pleasing Seth who she really saw as her true Master.

Now hearing Seth speak to the girl about training she begins to giggle to herself preparing herself for the pleasure in hearing the girl cry and beg for him to stop.

"Master?" Anna stared at the other girls in disbelief, shaking her head. "What the hell are you two talking about?! There's no way I'm letting some assh-" She cut short as she saw the paint on their stomachs, glancing down at her own with a horrified shriek. "What the fuck is this?!"

She grabbed the water bowl in front of her, trying to wash the paint from her, but it wouldn't come off... Her eyes raised as the door of the house flew open, slamming hard against the side of the building. The way the other girls panicked made her heart jump into her throat. So this was their 'Master'?

She gasped at the prod in his hand, realizing he had every intention on using it. The look on his face left her absolutely terrified, moving back into the small cage. "You're crazy...," she choked out, trying to soudn braver than she felt at the moment.

“Crazy?” Seth sneered down at 4 as her cage door smashed loudly against 3’s cage. “I think YOU must be fucking CRAZY!!!” Seth jabbed the cattle prod into the cage, hitting 4 hard in the stomach, hitting the trigger sending thousands of volts of electricity through her wet body. Her teeth chattered as the shock shot through her frame, making her twitch.

“You can’t just yowl all night out here, you’re keeping me AWAKE!” The small prongs at the tip of the device dug into the flesh of her shoulder as he shocked her again, before reaching in and grabbing her roughly by the hair. “Maybe you haven’t figured it out yet, but you’re not in the fucking ivy leagues anymore.” Seth was dragging her from her cage, scraping her body across the metal bars and then the coarse cement that made up the floor of the yard. “You are my bitch! If you’re good you get food and water, if you’re a bad bitch you get hurt, and if you ever make the mistake of turning on your master and biting the hand that feeds you, I WILL be ready to put you down.” His tattooed face twisted into a wicked smile that told her that he meant it. He tossed her to the ground in the center of the yard where all of his pets could see.

Seth’s father had taught him to discipline new pets in front of the older ones, to remind them what fate awaited disobedience. He pulled the long leather belt that he usually wore around his waist from his pocket, where he had rolled it up just for this occasion. The belt unrolled itself as he gripped the buckle and end in one fist. He picked up the folded end and yanked it one time creating a loud, familiar snap that sent a shock through all of his girls.

Seth lowered his filthy boot onto the side of 4’s face and pinned her head against the cement. “You’re my property now Number 4, you’d damn well better start making me want to keep you.” With that he brought the belt down onto the poor trembling Girl’s hip and ass, leaving a long angry red welt where it had struck which began to swell immediately. “This is what bad bitches get.” SMACK! Another sharp strike made all the girls jump. This one overlapped the first welt, creating a big red X over her asscheek, the small diamond where the welts overlapped was almost purple. “You’re nothing but a cheap piece of ass now, and you’d better start getting used to that idea!” Seth’s next stroke was slightly of the mark, his thick leather belt wrapping around her thigh leaving another welt.

The warm humid air, mixed with his exertion was causing beads of sweat to form on his muscular body. These beatings always took a great deal out of Seth. Another long stroke of the belt found it’s mark, straight down the middle of his first two marks, causing a small trickle of blood to roll down 4’s ass from the spot where the marks overlapped. His last stroke missed again, coming down on the arch of 4’s serpentine back, his foot keeping her face pinned tightly against the ground, preventing her from rolling onto her back to try and flee his strikes. He lifted his foot long enough to grab her by the hair again, he brought her back over to her cage and bent her over the thin steel bars. Two fingers suddenly barged their way into 4’s tight young pussy.

“It’s your first night so I’ll let you off light with 5 strokes, but if I hear you again tonight it’ll be 25, you understand slut?” Seth’s hand turned slowly and deliberately until his palm faced upward. He suddenly flexed his fingers inside of her, hooking her from the inside, “This is all that you mean to me, you are my fuck toy from this day forward, you do not want to anger your master.” With that his fingers straightened and withdrew from her. Seth dragged her back into her cage by the hair and slammed the cage door, locking it securely. He looked over at his other cages on this side of the yard, observing the 3 sets of wide eyes watching him intently. Another wicked smile crossed the canvas of ink and piercings that made up his face.

“Maybe you need a demonstration of what your new life will be...” His eyes scanned the line of cages for a candidate to humiliate as an example to 4... but who would it be?

#1 sat in her cage, watching her master punish #4, surprised he hadn't punished them all. Her body trembled as master used the cattle prod that his father had used on her a few times, and then began using his thick leather belt, leaving long red welts across her ass and her back.

She looked away as master put #4 back into her cage, and looked around at the rest of them, worried they would now be punished.

Number 2 began to tremble a little bit, knowing all to well what was going to happen next. She just didn't know who it would be or what Master would do this time. The whole situation had her scared and exited at the same time, she enjoyed watching her Master, she found him to be the most beautiful of things. And with out her realizing it she sat up a little in a squat position and began rubbing her own pussy while watching as events unfolded before her. She was after all Master's pet, an animal in his eyes, and she did act like one.

Seth looked over and saw 2 rubbing her pussy vigorously, with her parted lips pressed against her bars as she panted. Bingo!

“This is your new life 4, and you’d better start adapting” Seth pulled down the front of his shorts and shoved his long, thick 8” flaccid cock into 2’s cage, dangling it in front of her like bate.

#1 watched as her master put his cock in #2's cage. She moved to the side of her cage closet to her master, looking longingly at his cock.

Greedily 2 grabbed Master's cock with both hands and shoved it in her mouth and began sucking on it and it seemed as though she was enjoying it as though it were a fine meal. She bobbed her head on his cock up and down, pumping him like a good little pet pleasing her Master as any good pet would do for Him. She removed her right hand from his cock and left her left hand on it for support and began massing is balls. Then finally removed her left hand and started fingering herself all the time keeping tempo with pumping Master's cock with her mouth, massaging his balls and playing with herself. It wouldn't take long for her to orgasm for her Master now.

Seth sighed as his well trained pet sucked greedily on his cock. He looked down at 2 for a moment and whispered "Good girl" his highest compliment. He stared down 4 while he was recieving pleasure. "Watch well you little slut, your sexual training begins tomorrow and you'll wish you had slept."

Seth pulled his cock back, away from 2's eager sucking mouth, causing her to hit her face against the cage as she tried to keep his warm hard flesh in her mouth, he moved down the line and shoved his cock into cage #1, eager to show off the obedience of each of 4's new neighbors.

#6

22 years old
short brown mousy hair
grey eyes


#6 watched in silence - she'd been wakened by the new girl's cries, and the whispers of some of the other girls - but she'd learned early, in the past month or two that she'd been here, not to make noise at night. The man they called "Master" had threatened her within an inch of her life, if he heard so much as a peep from her, after lights out - and she believed him.

She cringed into the corner of her cage as the back door banged open and the master came down into the yard to teach the new girl a lesson - but she watched, with cautious interest. This new girl, #4 had a fire in her that called to something in #6. She'd stifled it long ago, in the interest of survival, but seeing it in another was exciting. Here was another girl, not ready to be blindly submissive to this man.

Every morning, before the others woke, #6 would dip her finger in her water bowl and write the letters of her name on the concrete, and then watch until they evaporated. Even if her cage was close enough, she wouldn't have said anything to #4, but it was comforting, to know she was here. Even as the master beat the new girl savagely, #6 watched in silent interest. How #4 would behave after such a harsh punishment would say plenty about the new girl.

I quickly licked up and down master's hard cock with the tip of my tongue before taking it into my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue around his cock. my left hand on his balls rubbing softly and my right hand on the bar of the cage, for balance as i knelt there, my face against the bars getting as much of master's cock as I could, sucking a little harder, looking up at him for approval.