Chapter 7
The next few days passed in a blur of pain and agony for Jolene. Donavan and
Harriett spent several hours each day in training her. She would be beaten and
whipped failing very little when she was given her tasks. Jolene couldn't be
sure but she seemed to since that something big was coming up and Donavan wanted
her prepared for it totally. He spent several hours on teaching and instructing
her on what to do in group settings. Each night she would be locked back into
her cage to spend another uncomfortable, but not painful night of sleep. Jolene
wondered what was going.
Harriett too was a little bit in wonderment as to the interest in teaching
Jolene for a group setting. She didn't realize the party that Mike was holding.
He hadn't bothered to tell her. And why should he. When the time for the party
came she would go with him with no questions asked.
Jolene did find one thing strangely odd. For the abuse she was receiving, she
had only been fucked in the pussy once since she had been here and that had been
when Harriett stripped her virginity from her. Sure Donavan had violated her ass
and mouth dozens of times as well has Harriett with various strap-on toys, but
there had been no real attention paid to her pussy. Little did she know that it
was for a reason. Donavan had begun to administer a birth control method to her
daily injections. There was no need for her to get pregnant unless he wanted her
to get pregnant. So until the birth control procedure was in full swing he would
not run the risk of it. Besides, Donavan reckoned... she has two other holes for
me to rape.
It was the night before the big party at Mikes and Donavan and Harriet had given
Jolene most of the night off. Donavan wanted all of them to be well rested for
the next night.
Donavan woke suddenly at about 3 in the morning and noted that Harriett was not
in bed with him. This was odd. She was under orders not to leave the bed unless
she asked permission first. He checked the bathroom on the off chance she was in
there but she wasn't. He then checked the rest of the house but then realizing
that she wasn't upstairs he headed down towards the basement and into the
dungeon.
He could hear the voice of Harriett and the sounds of leather striking flesh
long before her got to the bottom of the stairs. When he reached the dungeon he
saw Jolene strung up from one of the many hooks while Harriett stood behind her
with a bullwhip laying it across her back.
"Bitch... do you think that you can take my Master from me. I know how he has
been treating you lately. How he seems to like you. Do you think I'm going to
let you steal him from me?" Harriett ranted as she brought the whip down on her
time and time again.
This upset Donavan. Not because she was abusing and whipping Jolene but that
Harriett was doing it without his orders. In a couple of steps he was over to
Harriett who had her back to him and grabbed her wrist as she brought the whip
up to strike her skin again. Harriett swung around in surprise and he saw all
the color drain from her face when she realized who had grabbed her. Donavan
just glowered at her with cold steel gray eyes and Harriett knew she was in
trouble.
She dropped the whip and tried to drop to her feet to beg forgiveness.
"Please Master, I'm sorry, please don't do anything."
Donavan said nothing and then Harriett realized how deep in it she was. When
Donavan got mad he became very quite and this was the quietest that she had ever
seen him. Tears began to flow from here eyes as she tried to explain herself to
him. "Please Master... you were going so easy on her and I was afraid that you
would replace me with her... please forgive me I was scared."
Donavan was having none of it as her dragged her over to the gynecological table
and threw her on it and began to strap her into it. Harriet's sobs increased. On
one hand Donavan could understand her concern and her worries but couldn't
understand this blatant breaking of his rules and her sudden rebellion. He
finished strapping her in and began to turn a crank on the side of the table.
This cranking began to tilt the table down and soon Harriet's legs were higher
than her head.
Donavan retrieved a ball gag with a tube running into it and affixed it to her
head insuring the tube was well into her mouth. He then took a hood and placed
that over her head again insuring that the tube was free of any obstructions
into her mouth. He then retrieved some tubing from his medical locker and in
short order had a tube connected to the tube into her mouth. That in place, he
then took a catheter and inserted it into her and once it was in place deep in
her bladder he affixed the catheter to the tube leading to her mouth and
released the flow of urine into her mouth. Harriett was unable to stop the flow
as her head was much lower than her bladder and choked down the urine as it
washed into her mouth. It would be a repeating cycle. She would drink her own
urine and then pass it through the system to be swallowed yet again. But Donavan
wasn't done there. He moved the table over to where Jolene was still hanging. He
raised Jolene up and secured her legs to the wrist restraints so she was hanging
in a clothespin position. He then grabbed several bottle of water from the
refrigerator and forced Jolene to drink them all. Jolene was grateful to have
several bottles of water given to her but her stomach rebelled at the extent of
how much she was given. After several days of virtually nothing to drink her
body was unused to this.
After he had forced the water into her he pulled out a rather large IV bag with
a saline solution in it and hooked it up to her as well. With these two things
done he retrieved another catheter and inserted this into Jolene bladder as well
and hooked it to the other the tube already feeding Harriett. With the second
catheter in place feeding the tube inserted into the mask he released it and a
fresh flow of urine drained into Harriet's mouth. She was not expecting this and
she had trouble choking it down.
Donavan stepped back to look at his handiwork. The amount of water now in
Jolene's system would slowly pass through her system keeping a constant flow of
urine into Harriett. And with Harriett positioned as she was, she would process
all this through her system and it would return to her mouth for another trip.
Donavan hated doing this to his love but this was a breaking of his rules he
could not easily forgive. She would have to endure this and it would, hopefully,
teach her, her place again.
He leaned over and whispered to Harriett, "You have brought this upon your self.
Accept it with the grace of my slave and learn from it." He reached over and
kissed her on the head and walked out returning up stairs to make an important
phone call to Mike. Harriet's torment would not end with just this little
display of punishment. No something more had to be done to insure that this
didn't happen again.
He awoke Mike from the confines of his sleep, and using a code that the two had
developed made a request.
"Mike I need you to send over two crates for delivery of fragile merchandise."
"I thought you would only need one?" Mike asked.
"There have been some developments and I require to ship you two. I'll inform
the delivery men of the exact procedures of delivery and preparation when they
arrive tomorrow."
"No prob. man... you got it," and with that the two hung up.
Donavan had just informed Mike that he required Mike's "delivery men" to come
over and pick up his two bound beauties. Mikes delivery men were a couple of
guys that Mike had on retainer to go around and 'collect' women from friends and
deliver them where ever it was needed. The women would be packed into shipping
crates and then transported where needed. Donavan had used their services on
several occasions to transport slaves he had sold to buyers. But now he was
going to use them to transport Harriett and Jolene to the party tomorrow. The
deliverymen were well paid and compensated, in the form of cash and pussy, for
their troubles.
With that done, Donavan returned to bed and returned to sleep.
