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A KUNT'S LIFE [ part 1 ] Kunt was the perfect slave slut. No one knew she existed or that she was her Daddy's 7 year old sex slave, but that didn't bother her. She didn't know that anyone should know about her, she did't know about things like school or playtime. She was a sex slave that was all she knew. Kunt awoke to the sudden pressure in her bowels. Daddy had left her tied face down on the water table the night before and set it to start at 3 am giving her 3 hours of sleep. Daddy had let her sleep in, it was not going to be an easy day. The water table was a large metal grate with a hole for her face and shackles built in. Underneath it was a large tank, attached to the tank was a strong pump with two hoses coming out. The hoses snaked backwards and were now pumping her colon and bladder full, a third hose went from her pussy down her throat filling her stomach. Today the tank was filled with daddys favorite enema solution, cayanpepper and vinager with alittle vodka. It wasn't that Daddy liked her drunk but he loved seeing her loose her balance, it gave him an excuse to punish her. She graoned as her preteen stomach began to press hard against the grate lifting her ass. She wondered how large todays enema would be Daddy rarely gave her less than 2 quarts and knowing he had let her sleep late meant it would probably be larger. The second hose started, she could feel the urge to piss but could do nothing as the cramps began. She knew that at least it wouldn't last long. Finaly the last hose, this one ran from the catheter ballon in her bladder to the thick penis gag in her mouth, as the sickening solution flooded her bladder through the thick catheter the only way to stop it from bursting her was to force it despite the cramps trough the much smaller tube into her mouth and then swallow it. After almost a half hour she heard a gurgleing signaling the pumps finish. Afew minutes later the timmed locks on her shackles clicked off releasing Kunt. slowly she lifted her stiff arms and undid the gag but did not remove it, instead she reached down past her now pregnent looking stomach and gingely removed her catheter. Kunt quickly sucked the hose dry, "waste not want not" was what Daddy always said when he made her eat his shit, or her own. She carefully stood up Daddy would be angry if she let her enema out to soon, it was a full 5 quarts and more of a challange than she was used to. Daddy rarely gave her more than 4. The clothes Daddy had put out for her were sexy as always. She had never worn anything that wasn't pvc, plastic, rubber or leather. Today he had chosen a short french maids uniform made out of see through plastic in bubblegum pink with a large white apron and large white bow in back, with it was was a pair of clear rubber panties with an attached buttplug and a slit to give access to her hairless preteen pussy. she groaned as she saw the plug, it was 6 inches long, over 3 inches wide at the widest point and over 2 at the neck! Worst of all she could clearly see that it was a vibrating one. She wondered with despair if Daddy would make her wear it all day. She picked up the panties and after pulling them almost to her waist she bent forward and took hold of the base of the plug, with a loud grunt she shoved hard getting the taper almost halfway in. Kunt started to cry she knew Daddy wanted her to hurt but it was sooooo much! The 5 quart enema and now the plug but she knew it would be worse if she let out the water or didn't put in the plug. Gritting her teeth she shoved hard again, this time she screamed as the plug finaly entered her all the way. With tears running down her cheeks she slowly stood up, it felt as though she was streched to the max. Reaching back she carefully turned on the plug, it had 5 levels and she knew Daddy wanted it on 5, she could feel the vibrations radiating through the water threatening to make her lose control on her cramping bladder. The sloshing it made in her stomach made her nautious. With the plug in and buzzing merily away she picked up the dress under it was a pair of pink and white stockings and a garter belt pulling on the dress and stockings she realized with frustration that the garter belt had to go over her painfully distended stomach. Knowing that she had no choice Kunt began putting the garter belt on wimpering as she began pulling it tighter and tighter. She could feel herself begin to force the water past the plug, there would be a whipping because of it but there was nothing for her to do. As she finished she felt something new she could feel the water begin moving up into her intestines. She quickly adjusted her stockings and clipped them on. The final three items of clothing were a pair of 6 inch white stilletos, a small white maids cap with "Slave Kunt" in glittery pink letters on it and a large pink soother gag, the rubber on the soother however was shaped like a large cock and was filled with now rancid piss. After straping on the heels and placing the cap on her long blond hair Kunt began forcing the 8 inch dildo gag into her mouth and down her throat doing so forced her to begin squeezing the piss out. Now dressed Kunt headed to do her chores, stumbling as she went, the vodka in her enema making her quite drunk. ---- As Kunt entered the kennel she headed to the back first to the door marked "mommy". The room was small containing only a bench with a toilet seat in it. Kunt quickly lifted the seat and looked down on the face of her mother. Her mother had been the toilet since she could remember the woman had her jaw held open by a large clear plexiglass funnel attached to the bottom of the toilet seat. Kunt sat down and began releaving herself into the funnel. The putrid mixture of pepper, vinager, vodka and piss making the woman gag as she swallowed. Finishing, Kunt stood up and lifted the bench and sat back down pressing her pussy into her mothers face forcing her to clean her. Once clean she stood up and closed the bench the funnels shape forcing her mothers mouth open again. Kunts morning chores were simple each morning she was to feed and water and help each of the other slaves, of which there were six, go potty, all except one that is. Bitch was off limits. Bitch was Daddy's favorite torture toy she ate only when Daddy fed her which wasn't often. Every time Kunt came to feed and water she had to look in and see how Daddy had left Bitch to be tortured, she had to because some times Daddy left messaged pinned to her. Bitch was Kunts twin. That was why Kunt always obeyed, always. Kunt thought about this as she headed to Bitches cell to check on her twin sister and start her chores..... |