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The Curse of 4chan Anonymous
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>> Anonymous
Moar leaned in and whispered to Anonymous, “Mistress, are you sure about this?”. Anonymous quietly replied, “No, but we need the money. How hard can it be? We feed her a little, watch television, no sweat”. Peg belly flopped into the bed of her truck, reaching for an object near the back. Moar and Anonymous could see her drag a gray cube-like object to the edge of the tailgate. It seemed too heavy for her, and it fell off the edge of the tailgate and rolled onto the ground. Some little black wheels swiveled around in the top of the object, indicating that it was upside down. Peg planted her feet and rolled it over onto the wheels. She grabbed a handle on top and dragged it in the direction of the house. Moar and Anonymous approached her to help. It was a plastic pet carrier with duct tape covering all of holes in the sides, a little bigger than a normal pet carrier, but still not the real big type of carrier. Anonymous could see bare skin pressed against the door of the carrier, something like ass cheeks and feet. Moar was the strongest of the girls, and she took over dragging the carrier. Peg motioned to stop, “It's OK, we can just let her out now. We don't need to drag her around. Peg reached into a pocket in her shorts and pulled out a ring of keys. She leaned over and unlocked the door of the carrier, letting the door swing open. “Come on”, Peg called out, slapping the exposed ass cheeks, “get out and meet your babysitters”.
>> Anonymous
The ass and feet started to wiggle back and forth, gradually inching out. Anonymous could see well from the angle she was standing at, but something seemed to be clenched between her butt cheeks. Anonymous couldn't believe someone could possible get in such a small doorway, let alone fit inside the carrier, but thats what she was seeing in front of her. The legs that emerged were thin and scrawny. Once the knees were free, Peg's slave emerged more quickly, backing onto the ground and sitting. She stiffly stood up, always looking down at the ground. “Thats a good girl”, Peg said, as she embraced her slave from behind and started fondling her nipples on her near flat tits. Pegs slave was small, probably just over five feet tall, and very thin. She seemed as though she was starving, and from what Peg had said earlier, she probably was. The slave was covered in scars and bruises from head to toe, as well as what seemed to be burns as if she had been used to crush out cigarettes. She was dressed in nothing but a leather dog collar with a tag hanging from it. She had short red hair and pale freckled skin that may not have seen sunlight in a long time. Peg leaned on her slave as she embraced her. It was obvious that her slave barely had the strength to hold her weight, and that was the game Peg was playing.
>> Anonymous
Peg looked in Anonymous'es direction, “This is my lovely slave. We've been together almost ten years. You can just call her Slave. She used to have a name, but when she became my slave I had her declared missing, and after seven years she was declared legally dead, so she doesn't have a name anymore and depends on her loving Mistress completely. We met my freshman year of college, and when she bombed out the first semester she lost our bet and became my slave and had to start living under my bed. I had some room mates for all four years of college, and none of them ever knew she was there. Neither did any of my dates I brought home to fuck. God, I loved college. I must have fucked every night. One guy, yeah, I found this geeky guy, total nerd but I knew he was looking at me, so I brought him back to my room. Whenever I brought a date home my room mate would roll up in her sheets in her bed so she didn't have to see me fucking, so I had some fun getting away with stuff. This geek had such a crush on me, he let me do whatever I wanted the from the first night. I would always blindfold him and cuff his hands behind his back, every night for a whole like 16 months. It was a fun game, I never actually let him see me naked, just because I'm shy like that. I would just play with his naked body, hand jobs, blow jobs, fucking and fucking. Sometimes on Fridays I wouldn't let him go, and I'd just play with him the whole weekend. Oh oh, and one time, I had this other date, so what I did was I set him up like we were going to do it, and then I left and had Slave suck him off till I got back. I don't think he ever knew I was out fucking somewhere else. I usually didn't let Slave out from under the bed, but that was a good trick. I already knew she wouldn't give away our secret, because she vowed silence when she became my slave, and hasn't talked since, no, not a peep”.
>> Anonymous
Peg paused a moment, “Sorry, I'm rambling. I ran out of smokes this morning and now I'm jumpy. Um, Okay, taking care of Slave, you can do whatever you want to her, just no deep scars or something, because I like to keep track of the marks I put on her. She doesn't eat meat, because I don't let her. If possible, make her drink at least two full glasses of piss a day. It can be your piss or hers or anyone's really. Once I had to take care of this dog that pissed all the time, um, but thats a different story, back on track. You'll have to make her use the toilet three times a day. Her catheter just opens with a little knob at the end, and her butt plug has a loop on it so it's easy to grab without getting any on yourself. You have to put it back in after though, because I've stretched her asshole and if you don't plug her she'll leak everywhere. She does know how to wipe herself. If she does something bad, just hit her and knock her down, she'll get the message. If she does something good, same thing. She likes it, so just hit her and knock her down and she'll know why. I sewed her pussy up because she isn't allowed to cum, so if you screw her or if you have a party or something, just make sure everyone only uses her ass and mouth and whatever else, just not her pussy. You don't have to worry about her masturbating, I had her clit cut off years ago, and she can't get to anything with her snatch all sewn up. When I get back from my trip, I think I'm going to get her a nullo, just to keep her frustrated forever”.
>> Anonymous
Anonymous and Moar were speechless, they had nothing to add, and couldn't imagine what to say about what Peg had told them. Peg let go of her slave and started reaching into her back pocket searching for something. She pulled out a pen and a checkbook. “Lean forward”, Peg said, as she pushed her slave forward into a leaning position. She pulled a check from her checkbook and put it against her slaves back like a desk. She started to write. She stopped and licked the end of her pen, like no ink was coming out. She tried to write again, then stopped and looked a her pen. Peg put the pen against her slaves back and rubbed the tip side to side rapidly, until it finally started putting out a dark trail of ink. Finally able to write, Peg filled out a check and whipped it into the air with a smile on her face. Peg pushed the check in Anonymous'es direction, “Here's five hundred to start with. I'll give you the other five when I get back from my trip. Let me know if she needs something expensive, and I'll cover it too”. Peg handed the check to Anonymous, then started towards her truck. “Thanks again”, Peg called out, as she hopped into her truck, “good luck with your yard sale”. The truck engine roared to life, and then raced away down the dirt road. Anonymous stood there, holding the check in her hand. Moar looking over her shoulder at the check. Slave was still hunched over like a desk, and Bump was in the living room, watching cartoons.
>> 5002.1 - c h a n
>>376216
MEANWHILE, CHAN STEALS YOUR FUCKING BATCAVE AND SAGES THIS SHIT
>> Anonymous
...I don't want to read this anymore.

You had me for a long time, but this is just abuse. And I don't find this level of abuse at all sexy. I mean come on, the poor girl had her clit cut off. Thats horible, even for /d/.

Unless you're going to have Moar use some of that magical sperm of hers to fix poor Slave, I'll take my leave here.

I know its your story, and I'm sure someone out there enjoys it, but this is just too much for me. Depressing != hot.
>> Anonymous
>>376223

I'm glad we agree. This is a bit too close to guro...
>> Anonymous
>>376225
Sorry, I don't intend to be depressing, I just tried to hit on variety. It's supposed to be an odd relationship that they both are voluntarily involved in, but maybe I wrote it too over the top. I have no intention of continuing in that direction, but if it's way way over already, I understand. I do attempt to take request, if they are given. I personally prefer to stories about people enjoying themselves.
>> Anonymous
Well those previous comments means I should stop following
>> Anonymous
>>376231
Previous comments?
>> Maxis Lithium
I must admit, if "Slave" is in her position voluntarily, you didn't make it seem that way at all. Unless you follow this up with something amazing, I can't see wanting to continue. If I was Anon in this situation, it's a call to the police. Money be damned, this is just WRONG.

I lost my hard-on because I just don't see Slave actually ENJOYING herself. Unable to have sexual pleasure, abused and emaciated. Not cool.
>> Anonymous
>>376242
I can stop writing if thats what everyone wants. I was just trying to get the plot into a position for something more futa related, but it's gone on for many many more chapters than I had ever really intended. I already used up all the Star Trek and Star Wars titles to parody, and was going to start into Planet of the Apes titles.
I hate giving hints, but if it placates any unrest, may I offer that the product they were planning to make is supposed to have unexpected side effects. I guess knowing that ruins any surprise, not that it would have been surprising any how.
>> Anonymous
ITT faggots
>> Anonymous
>>376213
just get rid of this block?
>> Anonymous
>>376246
You shouldn't stop writing, no, this kind of thing is exactly what revisions and new plot devices are for, so just keep on with it.
>> 5002.1 - c h a n
>>376227
Actually, I wasn't reading. I thought it was still gentle play :|

Way back, when this fic first appeared I saged it (because this is text without images) and got a very negative response. I don't feel vindicated or anything now that it's apparently turned into guro, my concern is that this doesn't belong here. I don't mean it breaks rules, I mean it just doesn't work here. A web board like F3 forums would be much better.