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Carol's Romance

Part 8

                      Carol's Romance  # 08
                        by Paladin

God I got to tell you, this bitch training stuff with a batch of um sure
requires a lot of attention to detail!

DETAILS!

Take for instance, the individual attention you need for the volume, of the wine
.. you know, the stuff you inject into your bitch trainees' bowels to attain
that nice happy, cooperative attitude you want to keep to facilitate the
'lesions'.

Take for instance the little matter of the amounts of wine each bitch should
have. If I were to use the same amount, in slightly built bitch, like say ..
Betty, that I slopped into sturdy old crone .. like grandma, why she might
suffer alcohol poisoning!!

Now that wouldn't be good. Messy in fact! And a pure waist of cheep wine to
boot!

Then to if you put the same amount that you put in gran, in grandma .. it would
be too little ..Why she just wouldn't be as pliable as I wanted her to be. She
might be just become a belligerent drunken old bittie like she was when I
acquired her?

Drunk and pliable .. that's the way I want my training bitches to be and it
required attention to detail, I tell you!

Then too their was my young pet, BITCH Carol, she needed .. ah well I'm boring
you with the details!

But to continue where I left off ..

After a brief respite, I awoke, in Lucy's bed ALONE!

Did the normal morning draining of the lizard, (mr stiffie's' liquid
accumulation). Then I had to started wearily for the cellar and my bitches.
Dedicated .. that's me!

Why this morning, I even had to forgo my morning coffee .. not to mention
breakfast!

As I sleepily descended the stairs, scratching my hairy balls, I found a still
slightly inebriated Carol, right where I had left her, sleeping on top of gran's
covered cage. 

From the look of her, she'd hardly moved since I left her there last midnight.

She looked soo cute, laid out there, flat on her back, on the wire mesh cage,
with her slim white legs spread wide open .. invitingly!

The very kind of invitation I had sought from her, the first time I saw and
lusted for the bitch .. and now .. it was here .. spread out .. and just for me
.. oh and mr stiffie too of course!

He just couldn't resist! The old pervert! So after I pounced on her smooth white
naked belly. No fumbling for him .. mr stiffie easily found that hole, his
specialty, and stuffed himself firmly inside. While I, the big headed member of
the team, brain of the deal, concentrated on my specialty .. Sawing in and out
of the hole, to a distinct beat, which would turn the hole inside out!! That is
if I could keep it up.

Carol's eyes awoke slowly. (You'll notice that look, when you fuck um awake!
Trust me!) A kind'a squintie eyed, pained expression. (Ya  think this time it
may be from my belly's pressure on her distended one? NAAAA!)

But I have to say .. She remembered her training. She lay there, quietly and
accepted me and mr stiffie, belly to belly. She even commenced to grinding that
velvet clutching cunt of hers, onto, over and by the laboring mr stiffie.

She even remembered to shifted her whole ass from side to side .. And that
inspite of what the cage mesh was doing to her back and ass, to assist him get
off. The wire mesh cutting into her back wasn't even mentioned!

In general, I'd say she endeavored to please, with ever part of her being, and
could she move that thing! Now that's training ..

And not even a cross word did I hear about, the early hour .. or the cage mesh
on her back .. or my attempting to saw her big beautiful ass into the cage ..
Why if ...  she keeps this up, I'll have to give her another 'string of seeds'
tearing out of her ass hole, while I again fuck her cunt. She'd been soo good!

(All cunts really get one hell of a charge out of that one ... and it sets off
an oscillating cum's deep inside her, sort of mind fucking um where their minds
are ... if they have um!)

As I did the sawing, mr stiffie did not have any pressure on his mind to
distract him this A.M. . Today he just concentrated on the seating and unseating
of his little head inside Carol's wonderfully soft flowing cunt!

Oh how I tried to make him hold out, for more, but it was his first morning fuck
of the day .. and my balls were full .. so all too soon, mr stiffie gave it up!
He shot a nice fresh load of cum deep inside Carol's laboring cunt.

From her responses, a deep throated growl, and her hips rhythmic rising and
falling, Carol seemed to appreciated it, as much as mr stiffie did. Or so I
thought.

Then the BITCH had to go and spoil it!!

As I lay there, resting on her inert form, all content like .. and draining out
the last of a good cum .. 

THEN SHE SPOILED IT BY SAYING ..

"Please, I have to .. go to the bathroom!! Please .." 

She pleaded .. and with those soulful blue eyes.

"We'll talk about it LATER!'

I responded rolling off her, my consummate morning fuck mood broken, aggravated! 

Seeking to distract my rage, I lifted the tarp off old gran's cage .. from the
rear end. Her small shriveled old ass stuck up there under my gaze. 

Seeing the enema nozzle / but plug still nicely wedged in her old ass, with it's
locking mechanism, sticking out, just invited me to toy with it. This was just
too nice a toy to pass up given my current mood.

At the first gentle tug, Gran's inert form suddenly came alive.

She tried to verbally object, and the old head shook it's objection .. slowly,
carefully. Something about playing with a bitches ass hole .. especially when
it's trying to hole back an eruption!

Paying her no mind, my next tug was followed by a slight 1/4 twist ..

This brought a louder attempted verbalization, and a slow cautious reaction. The
poor bitch tried to maneuver her ass with it's new lodger, away from my
mischievous fingers.

Isn't it wonderful what a toy this but plug could be!

Her feeble attempts at evading my fun, amused me ..

So I continued to maneuver it at random. Usually I'd manipulate it, and she
would try to evade me. When she had just stopped her evasion tactic, I'd let her
know ... I'd found it .. again ..

While she wanted this thing OUT! She also wanted to be as still as possible,
while it remained wedged inside her, so her FULL vitals didn't stir up. To
Gran's full intestines stirring up was a NO! NO!

Any and all movement, how even slight, caused the fluid, held in her belly to
slosh about inside her, bring about even greater desire to expel it. This to
relieve the cramping and such deep inside her gut. Their was no escaping the
sensation for gran.

As I tweaked the device inside her ass, to and fro, .. gran's whole body began
to .. perspire! I really had the old gal's attention! She was shaking her head
trying to bang the side of her cage to let me know her desire to STOP or relieve
herself.

Pausing when I tired of that game, I waited for the total quiet gran wanted soo
much. Now I changed it! Reaching down to the end of her crack, with my fingers,
I started, this time, to toy with gran's now rigidly still dry cunt hole.

DRY!

I don't like my whores to be dry. Means they are not ready for me!

Leaving my right thumb inside the vaginal depth I captured gran's little love
bud, with my four and middle finger and began frictioning the little thing.

Again gran commented,

"Unndndnmmtn"

And again that head shaking thing ... sort of frantic now but holding the body
and her bulging belly rigidly still.

She might not want it .. She might be old .. but, moisture began to flow in her
cunt's mouth. My thumb was soon moistened, and I began to thumb fuck gran's old
long unused cunt while I frictioned the little nub.

Still she endeavored, to freeze in place, to minimize the sloshing of the wine,
but I had her building to a climax. I could tell, so again, I began to toy with
her nozzle / but plug.

Caught between the many sensations gran finally secumed .. she surrendered her
whole being to my fingers. I worked her up using the cunt / ass / etc.. till ..
she started to move irregardless of the cramping ..  you know the response ..
amused at this ..  I did not let her get to her 'O'.

NO! ..  NO! ..  NO!

Just shy of it! I'd stop everything and watch her twist her old tired ass in the
wind, soo full .. soo unfulfilled! Irregardless of the trapped liquid .. she had
been soo close .. she wanted .. she had been soo close .. but ..

Then when I was sure she had come all the way down, and was again trying to stay
perfectly still .. Then I started at the head of her crack, all over again.

As mr stiffie was drained and gran's ass wasn't particularly amusing, I played
the game .. with my fingers .. well let's say many more times.

When I tired of the game, I had Carol crawl over and lick gran  through ONE cum!
And what a cum the old gal had! She could tell her grandaughter Celia about it.

Then we left her to wait and hope for ... something .. anything.. RELIEF??

After replacing the tarp, we progressed to blondie. Her cunt too was dry! 

It seems my old bitches just couldn't get the hang of it! YET!

They seemed to all dry up on ya, when ya filled their asses with wine .. and
they needed to expel!

They'd learn .. eventually.

I played the games with her privates till I again grew tired.

Again it was Carol's task to lick um all up for first morning cum. You see I
teach them they will cum at MY pleasure .. never mind what else they wanted to
do.

We played similarly with grandma and the last bitch .. I'll call her the dummie.

I was tiring of the games so I chained Carol to the overhead and went back
upstairs to the kitchen. (Breakfast you know!)

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Refreshed and with a mug in coffee in hand I again walked down the stairs. It
was TIME!

This would be the first cinematic milestone of these crones lives!

First I worked out the camera angle and settings while I let my bitch Carol
squat (you know the pose feet spread around the drain, knees bent back full,
back straight, head erect, hands on hips, looking into the lens, smiling) and
void over the cellar floor drain.

This would be a monumental event, in the bitches transition, so I reviewed the
test with Carol. The set up of the video was GREAT! Putting in a fresh tape and
unlocked gran's cage, I had tape rolling ..

She endeavored to help in any way possible, to facilitate her exit of her cage.
She was still slightly inebriated. Her withered skinny old body nudity, did not
matter. All she could think about now was relief from her bellies cramping.

I don't even think she cared that I was tapping the event.

Carol easily handled the slight built, older naked crone, over to the hole where
she was going to be allowed to pee and void .. maybe.

Seeing the hole, a truly desperate gran, did not balk, she squatted right down
over it and tried .. Carol corrected her posture as she peed like nobody was
even there, but the but plug, firmly lodged inside her colon, wouldn't let her
.. void!

From deep inside her, her bowels growled their need!

That pathetic old grandmotherly face looked, up soo desperately. In my right
hand, I showed her the KEY! The key to her plugs orifice, and politely asked,

"Betty, dear .. If  you want this to unlock the mechanism .. "

A look of utter despair was ... all over .. when I went on,

"I want you to give me your pin number .. "

Through tear soaked eyes, the crone looked into the camera lens and signaled
that she would be glade to gave up the key to her bank account, for the physical
key that withdrew the teeth the held in the plug in her ass hole .. but I was
only giving her the key to opening the orifice.

"You know Betty without your plate you'll make an excellent cocksucker .. Martha
needs one .. You'd do that for Martha and me .. wouldn't you!"

Again the old bowels growled!

The old head shook a 'yes' again.

"You're not just saying that and ...."

The old head shook infatically ... 'NO!"

I took out the gag and asked,

"Tell me the number and give me permission to use it!"

"34378! Use it all you want .. plre..."

"Now beg me to be given the opportunity to suck dicks at Martha's."

"PL... Please let me  .. um go .. and su.. " gran fumbled the words.

I shook my head and put the key in my pocket, and as I began to turn away ..

"PLEASE LET ME GO TO SUCK DICKS AT MARTHA'S" gran demanded.

Satisfied I withdrew the key again and handed it to the old crone, but it was
only the key to open the hole in the plug. The teeth holding the device body in
her ass stayed engaged.

A short video moment later, showed gran opening the device's hole and then the
video captured the eruption from her bowels. Gran  looking up in such rapture,
squatting there relieving herself over the void. Occasionally gran frowned and
bent over from a cramp but as they lessened, the unplugged crone was crying ..
but this was for joy!!

She looked right into the lens in unmitigated bliss! You could tell!

We let her shit out as much as she could. Then while Carol held the weak crone
bent over, I hosed out of her crack, and carefully reclosed the plug. By
relocking her vital hole I sill owned her ... totally!

Their was soo much relief, she did not even struggle after the relocking was
being done. She needed rest! So unfettered, on her back, over her cage, we left
her, while Carol released, the next one, grandma. 

The once proud leader of the club meekly knelt and thoroughly tongue clean the
remnants of gran's ass crack before for her turn to void.  And she was glad to
do it.

My what a change had come over the old gal in just a day in my care.

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Lest I bore you the rest, all of the crones were allowed to expel after
surrending their pin numbers, and then hand fed again. Boring stuff I know but
you have to keep your animals up or they might get ... well you know ..

Next on the daily agenda, today it was filling time. Have you ever seen what
happens to those once grand objects of femininity when the crones let themselves
go? They become FAT, ant the tits become shriveled lumps of flesh, hanging from
the chest wall. These were once fine firm tits. They once stood up there .. Now
they sagged and hang down useless! .. Well I won't have it!

Disgusting .. These gals had all gone for face lifts .. but I wanted and I will
have .. BIG FIRM TITS! I wanted TIT LIFTS!

None of that shriveled old boob shit from my crones. 

To this end, I had secured a barrel of liquid silicone, industrial grade, and a
couple of large animal syringes.

Injecting small, roughly equal amounts around the areola, I obtained what I
think was a small uniform expansion to the shriveled boob tops, in the centers
the first time I tried.

Again it was hard, detail work but my bitches were going to be better than old
hags you'd probably see on the street. They would have firm soft titties like a
girl of 17, when I was through. Damn the pain .. I'd firm um up!

Again Carol helped me. She was my little tit holder upper. A bit squeamish but
as I wasn't doing hers she went along with me.

Once the tits were done for the day, we went about firming up .. and expanding
the pussy lips. (Nothing sexier, you know, than a nice long soft labia to cover
your dick on it's sawing missions. Especially if they tend to softly play with
your balls in their oscillations!)

Using close pins and a wire frame with Carols help, we tensioned the lips out so
they had no ripples. We were injected the liquid silicone in there for body, but
we did not want to add to the crones wrinkles in her pussy lips.

As I was keeping Carol for my private bitch, and her attributes were young and
still firm, I didn't fill her up with the silicone, but I cautioned her as we
worked,

"You know your tits are soo small, maybe when we get some time we'll 'improve
them a cup size or two! Wouldn't that be .. "

Carol's urgent kneed please me overcame any feelings for any of these women. She
became the perfect assistant. She washed down the voiding hole and knelt before
me silently pleading with her eyes my morning dicking of her.

"OH! OK here!" I said allowed her to mouth mr stiffie till he stiffened and was
ready..

She got him in the hole and rode him for the best fuck she had ever given any
one as yet.

Editing the tape and mixing it in with the individual features would take a
while. and mr stiffie would plague me every minute, so today I kept Carol home
from work.

Today she 'worked' as my under-desk-cocksucker, while I worked with my editing
program. When ever mr stiffie wanted a break .. Carol practiced her deep throat
technique. Now that's how to edit a tape.

"You are getting good at that Bitch!" I complimented her. "Maybe we'll fix up
your lips with the silicone too, so you can get a better lip lock on dicks. ..
You know fatten the lips around the edges and a slight cushion in the center?"

I don't know if the hinting at the 'modifications', or a trip downtown to Mike's
place of window washing, was more inspiring, but the hinting was easier.



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