Leopard Girl

Chapter 19

He had Tuesday's activities all planned out. Before he started with the day's activities, however, he put the romantic act on again. He bathed Janice lovingly and fed her. When she accused him of brutally raping her, he calmly explained that he was only trying to help her by expanding her horizons. "How can you know whether or not you like something until you try it?" When he offered her the contract to sign again, she pushed it away without even reading it. That's when she received her collar.

She sometimes collared Charity, more for Charity's benefit than her own. Charity thought that it was exciting and erotic to wear a mistress' collar. Janice preferred the elegant, slender neck completely unadorned. But she did collar her girl occasionally. It was a beautifully tooled, ornate gold band that could be locked around Charity's neck. The collar that Janice received was just the opposite. It was simply a black leather band with rings sewn into it for attachment points. It was a dog collar.

Hal took Janice out to his car and stuffed her into the trunk. When he opened it again, she found that she was back at the ranch. "We're going to have another hunt," explained Hal.

Shortly after arriving, a truck pulled up. Janice recognized the driver and immediately started pleading. The driver was another dominant from the club. He was not a cruel dominant but he was the one who provided the dogs that fucked the girls as evening entertainment. And four of his dogs were in cages in the bed of the truck.

Janice begged for mercy but it fell on deaf ears. They already had their plans laid. Sam asked Hal if he could use the new girl before they turned the dogs loose on her and Hal agreed. Janice was bent over a picnic table and fucked from behind by someone she had thought of as a friend before this.

After planting his sperm inside of the beautiful dominant-turned-slave, Sam brought his dogs over to her. She was mortified as they sniffed her crotch and they jumped and yelped in joy at having such a tasty morsel.

"We'll give you fifteen minutes," said Hal. "And then we turn the dogs loose."

"Please, Hal," begged Janice. "Please have mercy."

"It's Master from now on," corrected Hal.

"Please, Master," begged Janice again. But the begging was useless. She hung her head dejectedly and sobbed.

"The clock's ticking," said Hal as he tapped his watch. "You can let them have you here, though, if you'd like." Janice started running.

Sam called out to her as she headed toward the fields. "Don't put up too much of fight once they catch you. They can be pretty mean if they're provoked."

Janice kept running. But she was no match for the noses and speed of the dogs. Within twenty minutes of leaving the ranch yard, they were upon her.

It was obvious that the dogs had done this before. They worked as a finely choreographed team. One dog rushed at Janice from the side, knocking her off her feet. When she scrambled to her hands and knees to try to get up, a second dog clamped his teeth into her neck. He was not biting her. But the presence of the teeth pressed against her flesh and the low growl was enough to still her. A third dog quickly mounted her from behind and she groaned as the dog's thick cock sank into her. A second dog was just finishing with her when the two men walked up.

"I just love hunting," said Hal as he strolled up to the spot where Janice was being raped. "I've never done it with dogs before, though."

"They are amazing animals if you care for them and train them well," said Sam.

"Yes they are," agreed Hal. "The same can be said of a fine slavegirl. This one should be well trained by the end of the week."

Sam watched as the third dog took his position on Janice and saw the canine cock slide into the kneeling girl. Janice's face was crimson with embarrassment at the treatment she was receiving. "Yes, she's coming along nicely. Do you plan to keep her?"

"That's the plan," responded Hal. "She'll be a nice addition to my collection."

"How many do you have now?" asked Sam.

"Two females and a male," answered Hal. "This one would make four. And her girl would be the fifth."

"That's quite a handful. Let me know if you ever need any help in training them."

Janice could not believe her ears. She knew that Hal wanted to own her. He had made that clear ever since they met. But she never expected that he would admit it to anyone else. Now that he had, she hoped that his ego would not prevent him from releasing her. He might end up losing face now if he let her go.

The men watched as the third dog finished and the fourth mounted the girl. Janice had watched others with the dogs and couldn't imagine that anyone would enjoy watching it. She certainly didn't. She thought it was sick. And now that she was on the receiving end, she knew exactly how sick it really was. Nobody could enjoy this. They must do it just to humiliate a girl and knock her down a peg.

The rape finally ended. Hal clipped a leash back onto Janice's collar and bound her hands behind her back once again. She was hosed down once they got to the barn and then stuffed back into the trunk of the car.

Wednesday found her back at the ranch with the same four dogs. Once again, she was captured by the pack and raped. She was hosed down and stuffed back in the trunk again. This time, Hal had another surprise for her on the way home.

It was mid afternoon when the car pulled to a stop. Hal opened the trunk and helped a naked Janice out into the sunlight. Janice gasped when she saw where she was. The sign over the shop read "Sal's Tattoo and Piercing Parlor."

"Oh, Hal, you can't mean it," she said with a tone of severe disappointment in her voice. When she had made the original deal with him to borrow Jill, she had actually been excited. She had never been hunted before and she even thought it would be fun to try it. She assumed that she could win that contest but, even if she didn't, she thought it would be thrilling to act like a slave for a week. It would be like a vacation from reality. She had verbally sparred with Hal about his wanting to own her but it had always been light-hearted. Things had turned dark, though, all of a sudden; very dark. He seemed to be doing everything in his power to break her. She was very disappointed in him.

Even after he had cheated in the hunt, she had still been hopeful and was looking forward to an exciting week. She had been completely giving of herself during the first two days of captivity. She enthusiastically and energetically made love with him and was enjoying bringing him pleasure. Since that time, however, things had rapidly deteriorated. She had been humiliated with the awful enemas, raped anally, and raped repeatedly by dogs. Now it appeared that she was going to be maimed.

She tried to reason with him but he had his mind set. He marched her naked into the shop and handed her over to the proprietor. "The ones I picked out," he told Sal. "Just the nipples this time.'

Sal turned out to be a greasy looking fat male of some sort of Mediterranean descent; Italian, she assumed. He put his hand on her shoulder and guided her toward what looked like a cross between a barber chair and an ob/gyn table. Her feet were secured into the stirrups before her wrists were unbound. Then, her arms were strapped to the arms of the chair. A leather band crossed her chest just above the breasts. Another one secured her to the chair at her waist. She was completely immobilized.

"Payment as we agreed?" asked Sal with a hopeful expression on his face.

"Of course," replied Hal. "I'm an honorable man." Janice wanted to scream at that statement. He was proving to be anything but honorable. She did not know what the payment agreement was but she figured it out soon enough. Sal dropped his pants and plugged her sex with his cock. It was obvious that she was paying for the pierced nipples with her own body. She was at least able to take some solace in the fact that, unbeknownst to Sal, his cock was swimming in dog sperm. He grunted a few times and then climaxed. At least he was fast, thought Janice.

The defacement of her body happened quickly. Sal placed special clamps on her breasts just behind the areolae which squeezed the tips of her breasts vertically. He took what looked like a leather punch and punched a hole in one nipple and then the other, inserting gold studs into each hole. She screamed as each hole was made. Once the studs were in, she whimpered as she looked down and saw the gold knobs on either side of her tender nipples. Her chest burned with pain as she was helped out of the chair.

"You sure have beautiful slaves, Hal," said Sal. "Bring me all you got."

Hal gave Janice another chance to sign the documents when they got home. She refused and things went even further downhill after that.