A New Day
by Osric134 (Mg, FM, Fm, Fdom, Rp, Anal)


The girl was full of sperm. Her bum, her pussy and her mouth were
all leaking the thick rivers of cum as she lay on the bed in her
uncle's home. He and all his friends had just finished using her
and had gone back downstairs for a drink and a rest before they
came back for more. She would be fucked savagely, repeatedly over
the next few days until it was time to go home. She had been
raped repeatedly over the past six weeks and now they had broken
her completely, she did anything they wanted now. She knew the
when she got home she would say nothing to anyone, her father
would be enjoying her as soon as she arrived home. He had visited
her and had taken part in the rapes.
The pretty twelve year old would serve her men for the rest of
her natural life, it was what she was bred for just like her
other sisters.
The door to the room opened and a huge black man stood there. His
cock was long and thick and his face handsome as he smiled down
at her. She smiled back, unafraid. He advanced on the bed and
climbed between her shapely thighs.

Carol Denny sat in the back of the black Mercedes as it was
chauffeured through the London streets, she was elegantly dressed
in black and a white feather boa around her delicate shoulders.
The sunshades she wore were mirrored and reflected everything
from the big car's windows as it glided past the houses of
parliament buildings. She smiled as she saw a tall blonde man
look in her direction.
"He'd make a nice pet." she thought as the car moved away from
the corner.
It took nearly forty minutes for her to reach her destination,
the large detached house in Surrey. The car drove through the
high metal gates as they swung open automatically, it pulled up
in front of the building and the butler opened the door for her.
She smiled in recognition of the man and took his hand as he
helped her out of the vehicle.
"Thank you Uncle Peter, make sure my things are taken from the
car into the house." she said and moved quickly to the open front
door. The young man in the maid's uniform and dog collar smiled
as she handed him her feather boa.
"Send Timmie to me, I need relief!" she told the effeminate man
who curtsied and rushed off.
Carol went into her bedroom and changed out of her clothes and
then wrapped her blue silk gown around her sleek body, it moulded
to her supple curves and she strode out of the room and down to
the living room where she languished on her huge white leather
sofa. She smiled as the new boy was brought in to her and curled
her finger at him.
"Come here Timmie," she said spreading her glorious thighs,
exposing her glistening, moist vagina. "It's time for your
snack."

The huge cock of the big black man surged in and out of the
girl's bowels, causing her to moan and wince every time he sank
his throbbing erection deep into her bottom. She wrung the sheets
in her had and the man soothed her as he endeavoured to fit all
of his monstrous penis inside her small body.
He would bugger the girl for a long, long time before that
happened.

Carol went down to her basement wearing a mask that covered her
whole face. The dungeon was an old one that had been there before
the house was built. She had renovated it and adapted it to suit
her needs. Now the different racks and tables housed several
young boys in various positions, each one writhing in torment to
her delight. She trailed her fingers over the skin of her latest
conquest, the slender and very pretty black boy she had acquired
on her last expedition through Brixton. His family would miss him
of course, but she would allow him to visit them once his
training was complete and he was totally obedient to her alone.
It might take many years, but it would happen as it had done so
many times now that she had perfected her techniques.
She looked down into his frightened brown eyes and smiled at him.
He couldn't see the smile under her mask, just the dark lenses
where her eyes hid.
"Soon my pet, very soon." she whispered and pressed the button
that activated the table. She shuddered with excitement and his
muffled screamed reached her ears and the boys body was probed
and sucked.

The huge black man erupted again into the girl and finally
dragged his softening erection from her quivering body. She lay
there gasping for breath and turned her head to smile up at him.
He smiled back at her and got off the bed, walking to the door.
"Come back soon Honey!" she sighed and dropped her head back onto
the pillows. He nodded to the girl and left the room, he knew
that when he had taken her from her uncle and his friends that he
loved her. Now he did everything she had asked of him and more.
He didn't know if she felt the same about him, but it didn't
matter. He would belong to her no matter what she decided later
on.
Inside the room, the exhausted girl rolled onto her back and
giggled as she looked up at the ceiling. She had enjoyed watching
him break her uncle and his friends, now she enjoyed feeling him
ream her sex-crazed body. She loved having him up her arse, it
had always been her favourite thing since her uncle first visited
her in her bedroom all those years ago. But the man had 'whored'
her out to his friends and let them beat her for no reason. That
was what had angered her more than anything. Then the gorgeous
black monster had come and even though her uncle had urged him to
hurt her, he had withheld and made her cum so much that she
though her head would explode. Her uncle had sent him packing,
but the man had sneaked back several times during the early
mornings and made love to her in the prison that was her bedroom.
Now he had freed her and taken her away from that place, he
wanted to take her home but she had decided to stay with him
instead. She was old enough now to do what she wanted and worked
as a legal secretary for a small law firm. She had gained a job
for her hunk as an investigator and the two of them now had a
nice house in Woodford. She knew she had strong feelings for the
man and even wore an engagement ring she had bought both of them.
The man smiled shyly as she placed the ring on his finger and she
kissed him hard, her ring was her mark of ownership of him.

Carol kept checking on the boy. He was so perfect for her, he
already had certain markers that pointed to his future bearing
and physical size. Soon she would bulk him up and put him through
his paces. She would let the boy see her face only when she came
to 'rescue' him. But first she had to break him completely.
He was a perfect physical match for her lost lover, he would be
coaxed and trained until he was very close to what her man had
been. She raised her hand and looked at the ring still on her
finger. She would only remove it when she was satisfied and the
boy wore her new ring, the one she kept in the special box in her
safe. She looked up and watched the boy being raped by the
machines, the drugs being pumped into his system and the
audio/video helmet continually brainwashing him.
"Soon my sweet, very soon."

She had staggered from the door of the operating theatre after
they told her the news. She had screamed and screamed before
someone gave her a sedative and placed her on a nearby bed to
rest. Now she just felt numb and as she walked away from the
place where they had tried to save her lover, the girl, now a
woman, swore vengeance.
She knew who had killed her man, her uncle and his cohorts. They
had finally come after them, but she had escaped the accident
when her darling had shoved her out of the door at the last
minute, throwing her into the grass before the car tumbled over
the cliff. She had sustained bruises but he had been fatally
injured.
Much later she stood looking down at his damaged brown face that
had once been so very handsome.
She picked up his limp hand and squeezed it in hers, enjoying
their contrasting skin tones again for the last time.

Carol read the reports again and smiled. The thing that was left
of her uncle was still performing very well, it was just a piece
of meat now and had not much left of it's mind, but it performed
it's function well enough. She had had it tortured continuously
until it was no longer the man who had been her uncle, her
molester and the killer of her love.
She had broken him completely and done the same with his cohorts.
They had been re-programmed and now were her house staff,
effeminate and obedient. Her uncle however had never been able to
recover from what she had subjected him to. His child-like brain
was sufficient to take commands and he was put to work in the
gardens and anywhere she chose.

The woman had studied nights and was now a qualified lawyer. She
had begun by apprenticing to the senior partners when they saw
her potential, and then she had taken a few smaller cases and won
spectacularly. Within two years she had so many wins under her
belt the they made her a junior partner in the firm and she
thrived. With a quick brain and a determined character, she soon
overtook the older male partners and was the main breadwinner for
the firm. A year later she not only became a full partner in the
firm, but she was now the lead partner and made all the
decisions. She had become quite rich now.
Then she met Phylis Green, the biochemist who had been accused of
killing her husband with some exotic drug. There was no evidence
of course, but enough circumstantial evidence to warrant a trial.
She had not only won the case but made a new and powerful ally.
The two women had much in common and since she had known that the
woman had in fact murdered her husband, she confided in her about
her own dark past.
"Whatever you need, I'll provide." she said as she reached over
to hold the lawyer's hand as it lay on the table near her drink.
"By the way, what is your first name? What does the 'C' stand
for?"
"Carol. Carol Denny." she smiled.
For both women it was a new day.

Carol watched her boy develop into a strong, obedient man. She
had gone to his room many a night to caress the sleeping man, his
dark brown skin thrilling as she traced her hand across it.
She had decided to use his own name rather than call him by her,
now dead, lover's name.
"Peter, wake up honey!" she said softly into his ear.
The boy stirred and opened his eyes, smiling brightly as he saw
her face. She stroked his face and leaned close to kiss his lips,
so much like her love's. He was her new love now, she would
nurture him and train him to be her ultimate partner. The boy
already loved her beyond anything she had hope, he would do
anything she wished.
Now, as she undressed and climbed into the bed next to him she
pulled the sheets back to reveal his arousal and reached down to
caress it.
"Oh Peter, I need you so much." she said to him. He pulled her
down to him and they made love until the skies outside began to
brighten up.

End


  
A New Day