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Joan's New Life # 9
"You got the ID I told you to bring?" Walt asked Don.
"Yep! Right here." Don said removing Joan's drivers license from
his breast pocket.
"I'll do the recording." Tina offered going behind Walt's video
camera. "Let me get it zoomed to a tight shot.....OK Don hold it
under the right tit."
Don held her license under her tit and Tina recorded it. No
question in the future. This tits was Joan's. The second tit was
also recorded. The aim lowered and a small part of her crack was
recorded, but this angle was bad for an inside view. The tripod
would have to be adjusted later...
Walt held the curved needle in a butane flame till it was white
hot, and germ free. He grasped her right tit and squeezed it to
fit his idea of where the ring was to be housed.
"Here honey, bite on this. You will save the ivories and our
ears." Tina said shoving a large rubber dildo in her mouth which
she had opened to scream. Tina had moved the camera to get a side
view of the proceedings. Walt pushed the needle into the resilient
tit flesh. It was tough going as the needle was blunt.
Bite she did. The needle seemed to cause a path of fire on, into
and through her precious tit. She attempted to trash about but the
straps held, she was there very securely. No amount of effort
would change that or deflect the needle's path...
"Walt get you paw out of the way. I can't get a good angle on
this. You blocked my other angle over there with your big ass,
now you are doing it again with your hand. Shit!! I wanted this
to be good one to instruct my new bitches." Tina demanded.
"Fuck that shit. I'm doing artist work here and you complain
about the angle. A good photographer could get the shot no
matter the conditions. So do as good a job as your pussy allows.
Now slut shut up and let an artist do his thing." Walt retorted.
Finally the needle went all the way through and emerged from
the creamy white flesh on the other side of the aureole, Walt
fed it back and forth, a bit, to insure no obstructions. Thus
assured no obstacles remained in the future path of the blunt
three inch ring, he withdrew the needle slowly. Walt slipped
the ivory colored ring streaked with red into the waiting hole as
the needle was withdrawn.
He shifted tits and prepared the needle again in the flame. Joan
had long since passed out and the second one pained her much less.
Walt ringed the remaining mammary and joined the ends with
super glue. They really did set off her nipples from their
position in and behind her aureoles. The three people who were
conscious were pleased with the effect, except Tina. She still
wanted the bigger 'industrial' strength ones but Don's word was
law here.
Walt stopped admiring his work and adjusted the chair so that
Joan's head thrown back. Her cunt was now raised and her legs
were spread further and down. Walt assumed the position
between her legs fingering her labia's.
"Where is the ID, Don. Got to keep these pussies identified."
Walt demanded.
Don found the Joan's license and Tina recorded the smooth
white skin and it's owner. Both would change in a minute or
so, followed the ringing.
As the ceramic rings with ruby inserts were used in the tits,
Don had selected the same for her neither lips and clit.
(A matched set, so to speak. Now Tina wanted to use a different
color all together. Ah well No accounting for taste is their?)
As she was passed out, these proceedings they were accomplished
smoothly with only some moaning, but no real problems. Tina
faithfully recorded the procedure and the results.
The new ringed beauties, all agreed. Tasteful but still kinky.
Joan awoke to the smell of acrid smelling salts. She shook her
head and noticed that the vice held her head no longer. She
gazed down at her now ringed tits which were blazing with pain.
She did not appreciate the effect. She hurt so she did not like
Don either. She shifted her legs and her crotch started to blaze
with pain. When she closed her legs she felt nothing but hurt.
She tried to scream but the rubber dummy was still blocking her
oral cavity. Walt adjusted the chair to the full up position and
she felt the pull of gravity in her tits. They blazes fiercely.
"Print your name here, here and sigh here." Walt demanded waving
a piece of paper under her now freaded right hand. "Then Don can
take you home to rest up. Got to keep it all legal ya know.."
Her training for the law made her attempt to read the form, but
Don toyed with the left ring and her injured tit went nova.
"You just read away and I'll admire these beauties." Don said.
"I still think we should do another set behind these but 6
inchers" Tina said reaching for her right breast.
She bent over and quickly signed the form in the places
indicated. Getting home and away from those tweaking
hands was paramount in her mind.
"OK Walt here is the three grand I promised for the job. She
loves um. DON'T YOU BITCH?" Don said handing Walt a
stack of bills. After all they were her tits he decorated so, he
used her money.
"OWOWOWOWOW Yes I love them! I love them! Please Don
now take me home." She cried. Tears of pain in her eyes. This
was one beauty treatment she would never forget.
"You sure you don't wanna party... I mean old Walt here done
got his little willie up doing his 'art'." Don inquired.
"Pleas....I I just wan..." Joan managed.
Don positioned her right hand back in the glove and went for her
cape. He returned with the cape and the dildos. He thought for a
moment and then put the dummies in a paper bag.
"I'll guess I can trust you till we get home. But none of that trying
to fuck any dogs on the way...YOU UNDERSTAND??" he said.
Cringing she said, "I'll be good Don. None of that, dog stuff. Please."
He tucked in the crotch strap into the belt, and covered her with the
cape. He snapped on the leash and started for the door.
"Wait a minute STUD. You are forgetting me. I didn't get a taste
of her today and I helped." Tina demanded.
"Too sore now bitch see us next time." Don ordered and then as an
after thought, "Walt whyn't ya ass fuck the bitch so she don't get
all frustrated. Tina really likes it up the ass."
"Now you wait a minute, WHO DIED AND LEFT YOU MY
ASS? Walt you get away from me you horny old toad. Don stop
this donkey dicked son of a bitch. You know I don't let anyone near
my.... Walt stop that.... Walt...." Tina went on and on... but old Walt
had a woodie and was not to be denied...
Don paid no attention as he lead Joan on their way down to her car
and then drove to her apartment building.
When they got off the elevator. He lead her to her apartment and
opened the door with her key. She felt better. She was home. She
was... Then she noticed that her coffee table was placed in the center
of the room narrow edge facing the door. Some one had nailed a
large dildo on the far edge.
"From now on this is your perch my little chickadee. Get up here
on your knees and get your suck hole over the nice dick." Don
instructed her. "Your ass facing any visitors we have. Now get to
it. I want to see if it shows off your rings well."
Horrified she went to the table and tried to assume the required
position. The dummy filled her mouth. The position required her
to bend way down balanced with this thing. As her hands were
still captive of the gloves this was her only anchor. The tug of
her new rings swaying stung as they assumed the position due
to gravity. She tried not to move.
She thought not.
"Man those rings really do show off that pussy. You really are
a dick hardening bitch... I just got to have me a little short one. You
just hold still, Just like that....." Don ordered.
She had no choice. Bent over there without her hands and her ass
open she could not fight. Just getting up would be more pain than
she wanted to think of. She felt a tug on her lip rings. She
tried to scream but only a gurgling sound came out. Then the
plunging dick stabbed it's way inside her. She felt her tortuous
body again begin to juicing.
she thought
KNOCK KNOCK
She thought through the fog.
"YEA!!! WHAT THE FUCK IS IT?" Don demanded not missing a stroke
in her hole. He was soo deep she felt his every strokes beating
on something deep in her belly. She was busy! She did not want to
see anyone now. She wanted to savor her fucking and then sleep
for a month.
"Um I've come to see Joan." Ted's voice answered. "Is she home?"
"Well she is busy getting fucked right now, but you want sloppy
seconds it'll cost you 10." Don answered.
"What!! You open this door right now. JOAN are you all right?"
Ted asked.
"Doors open fuck head. Come on in and join the party, but it'll
cost you for the use of her.... AHH.." Don answered as he got his
nut.
He pulled out, turned and confronted Ted with a dripping limp
dick. He casually placed his left hand on her open displayed ass.
"You...you... I..." Ted began, his eyes riveted on the flaccid
sticky organ. He selfcontiously shifted his eyes over and beheld
Joan's ringed sex with a gob of white goo oozing out. Despite his
horror of this scene his wang began to stir.
"What's with you man. You want her or are you just shy. ....
UH... Or maybe you're a fag boy .... You want to suck me instead?"
Don said with a smile on his face. "Still cost you 10. Now you want
this little hole," indicating Joan's ass hole, "That'll be 20. Ain't been
used today. All fresh and tidy. Come on ... Come on I can see you
want it or are you carrying a banana in your pants."
Don shifted his hand onto the back of her head so she stayed in
place and did not try to rise up.
"Well man you want to party or do you just want to sit in the
corner and watch a real man?" Don taunted him.
Ted was white with fear and anger.
.
Still mesmermized by the sight of Joan's ringed sex he did not hear
Tina come in behind him.
"Wimp is bashful or got no balls, Tina. What do you think?" Don
called out to her.
She slipped her right hand between Ted's legs before he realized
she was there. She reached up and grabbed a hand full of balls.
She lifted up and kept her grip taught as Ted fell into more hurt
than he had ever had in his past life. He could not even garb
enough air to scream.
As he sought to curl up in ball Ted heard,
"He's got small balls and a needle dick. I know because I
have um in my hand don't I honey." Tina demanded.
Ted would not scream. He had never had his balls jerked before.
He fought it as a woman had complete control of his jewels and
he sought only to get away. Forget Joan. Forget anything he was
willing to make a deal... any deal....
"Don't I honey?" Tina asked again with a slight twist.
"Yes Yes please...please let go I'll do anything. I'll give you
my money...I'll" Ted began to plead as he got some air.
"You think I want money for handling your puny balls. Don
this bastard called me a prostitute. I hate it when a wimp tries
to sweet talk me like that." Tina related with another twist.
"AHAHAHAHHHHHHHHH" he could hold it in any longer.
"NOW NOW Tina, lets not be hasty. Maybe the puny wimp
means it. Maybe he wants to "Do anything" like he said. You
did mean anything? Didn't you wimp?" Don questioned Ted.
"YES YES I'LL DO ANYTHING JUST LET ME GO..." Ted begged.
"All right wimp, crawl over here and lick up the mess this cunt
made on my dick." Don demanded.
Tina kept her grip as Ted squirmed over and positioned himself
before Don's spread leather covered legs. The smelly dripping dick
disgusted him but a slight pressure on his now throbbing balls
convinced him to lick. The awful taste was not in the same
universe as the pain in his balls.
"Get the spill over on the balls and clean out the fore skin."
Don ordered.
With tears in his eyes Ted licked up the mess on the balls and
engulfed the strangers dick. He felt the female's other hand
unzip his fly and take out his own shriveled dick. A couple of
strokes though and despite his revulsion he got it up, really hard.
"Would you look at that. I think this dick eating maggot is
getting off on your dick Don. Bet you and he could really get it
on. I can not stand that." Tina said and again tugged Ted's balls.
Ted tried to pull back but Don grabbed his ears capturing him
with his oral cavity filled.
"Don't pay any attention to the bitch, wimp. You do my dick or I
will tear yours off with my bear hands and make you eat it. RAW."
Don demanded.
Ted's eyes flashed around the room looking for some deliverance.
He saw Joan's ringed ass and dripping cunt. He felt Tina's breast
against his back. He looked up and saw Don smiling at him.
