A Man and His Pets: Sandra’s and Courtney’s Fate

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A Man and His Pets:
Sandra’s and Courtney’s Fate

Sandra

There had only been two girls that completely failed to be trainable as Jim’s pets. Sandra and Courtney had both remained defiant. Unfortunately, Jim had to reject them both as pets, and remove them from the house.

The first to go was Sandra. Before she was captured, she was the mother of Jim’s first two pets. She had been a drunken whore who frequently cursed at and slapped her teenaged girls for no good reason. Jim, as his ultra-ego Bill, had decided Sandra needed to be trained as a pet if only for the discipline. She could use some of the same treatment she had been giving her daughters.

The well planned capture of Sandra and her two teenaged daughters had gone smoothly. Thanks to a hypodermic syringe full of a knock-out drug administered to each of them, Sandra and her girls were taken from their South Carolina home without incident. Before the drug had worn off, all three were well secured to exam tables in Jim’s dungeon like basement.

It soon became apparent to Jim that Sandra would not be trainable as a pet or even worth the effort to keep her around as a cunt to be use and abused.

After cuddling a while, Jim kissed both girls and told them. “My pets, we need to have a little chat about Sandra. I don’t think she is trainable. I would like to torture her a bit more, but I’m afraid I may have get rid of her. What do you think we should do with her? Remember, you can speak freely in your quarters.”

Trina and Cindy looked at each other for several seconds. Pet Cindy and Special Pet Trina agreed with Jim that Sandra had to be disposed of. Trina was the first to speak. “Sir, will you take care of us?”

Cindy added. “We’re still too young to be left on our own.”

Kissing Cindy, Jim replied. “Of course you’re too young.” Turning and kissing Trina and hugging both girls close, he continued. “You girls are my pets now. You are my property and therefore my responsibility. I will use you as I see fit, but I will also take very good care of you. I am going to use a term for one last time that I have been avoiding. I want you to think about what we should do with your mother?”

Jim then quietly kissed each girl again and left the Kennel. He wanted to let them think about what he had said without his influence. He intended to keep them anyway, but if they stayed willingly, they’d make much better pets. He also was intent on not killing Sandra. He felt it would be better if his pets didn’t know that as they considered their decision.

Jim checked in on Sandra. The result of her previous rough treatment was a steady trickle of blood was running from her cunt. Tears were steadily flowing down her cheeks from her closed eyes. Her pelvic mound was swelling badly. Her pelvis had probably been cracked or broken when Cindy drove a huge dildo fully into her cunt.

“Sandra, are you with us again? I just wanted to let you know, your daughters are considering your fate at this moment. I will abide by their decision. Since you continue to be defiant and refuse to follow instructions, I must get rid of you. The only real question is, do I torture you before I dispose of you?” Jim chucked then continued. “Of course I’ll torture you. Do I let your girls think I dumped you alive near your home? Or, do I bury your fat ass where it will never be found? I just wanted you to know you have very little hope of surviving this little ordeal.”

When Jim walked into the Kennel, both girls looked as if they had been crying. Both stood with their heads bowed. Jim asked about their decision. “Well, my pets, what have you decided?”

Trina spoke up. “Sir, Master, that bitch Sandra gave up the right to be our mother years ago. We now only have you to care for us. So, if you want to torture her ass, go ahead.” Then, after a brief hesitation, Cindy added with an evil grin. “Can we help?”

Jim kneeled and held out his arms. Both teen girls ran forward and hugged and kissed him.

“Of course you can help, my pets. It might even be fun for you to get a little revenge for all the poor treatment you received from her in the past. The problem is she may not do very well during the torture. Will that bother you too much?”

Trina and Cindy looked at each other and carried on a quickly whispered conversation. Then Cindy spoke. “Fuck her, Sir. Like we said, that cunt hasn’t been our mother for years.”

“OK then. Shall we go see what her body can do to entertain us?”

(The details of Sandra’s treatment can be found in the main story, A Man and His Pets.)

After their final session with Sandra, Trina and Cindy were taken to the Kennel. Jim soon brought lunch to his pets. A sedative had been added to their lunch witch would keep them asleep until later that evening.

Jim then went to Sandra and pulled a syringe out of his pocket. She barely moved when he jammed the needle deep into her ass and injected her with the sleep-inducing drug he had used when first capturing his pets. He then removed all of the restraints holding her. The dildos buried in her pussy and ass were jerked out. He quickly and crudely tattooed “Fuck Here” on her ass. On her forehead he tattooed “Free Blowjob with each Fuck.” Finally, on her lower abdomen he tattooed, “Sloppiest Cunt in Town.” He then placed her in the crate he had brought her in, loaded her onto his Gulfstream, and took off.

It was a little after noon as the Gulfstream lifted off. The sedatives should keep his pets asleep until around six PM. He figured three hours each way. That would be more than enough time.

A couple of hours later, he was flying low over the Arizona desert near the Mexican border. He was on final approach to an isolated landing strip.

Upon landing, he went back to take care of Sandra. When he dumped her out of the crate, she stirred and hoarsely whispered. “Where am I? What’s going on?”

“Nothing’s going on, whore. You’re just going to meet an old friend of mine. He’ll be taking you to your new home. He will know what to do with a whore like you.”

Jim then helped her out of the plane’s door.

An old gray van came rumbling out of the desert trailed by a cloud of dust. Two rough looking Mexicans jumped out and ran to the plane. They took Sandra, roughly tossed her into the back of the van. Before speeding off, the van’s driver yelled to Jim. “Mucho gracias. Adios amigo.” He then waved to Jim sped rapidly back to Mexico.

Jim secured the plane’s door, returned to the cockpit, and took off. He was soon heading home at max speed.

He touched down at about 6:15 PM. Immediately upon entering his home, Jim checked on his pets with the camera system. They were just beginning to stir.

He prepared a dinner of steaks, fries, and salad. As a reward for their good behavior thus far, Jim gave a small glass of wine to each pet. By the time dinner was ready his pets were fully awake.

The girls ate quietly, especially Cindy. Jim asked, “My pets, what’s bothering you? Do you feel ill?”

Trina said, “No Sir. I’m fine.”

Cindy agreed. “Nothing, Sir.”

Using a harsher and louder voice, Jim asked again.