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Jack was a predator, moving through his jungle. He thought of himself as a leopard,sleek, fierce, and merciless. His jungle was, on this night, a little bar ina very high-end part of Tucson . He had never seen so many Jags, Mercedes,and BMWs in one parking lot before.

Jack's wife was out of town, and he was on the prowl. He was looking for arich woman to seduce. He was looking for a one-night stand. It was what hedid, whenever his wife was away. If she had been home, he would have just madeher suck him off, but this would be even more fun.

Jack walked into the bar like he owned the place, and, in a way, he did. Hestood 6'3? tall, and his rugged good looks had always charmed most any womanhe wanted. He knew tonight would be no different. He just had to select hisprey.

Long experience had made him confident in his hunting abilities. He only forgotone thing. Leopards are not the only predators in the jungle. Tigers are rare,even endangered, but there are still a few, sliding through the darkness.

She watched him from the moment he entered. There was something about hisgrace, or maybe the confident swagger in his walk, that grabbed her attentionimmediately. He was all man, and he knew it. She knew instinctively that hewas always dominant in the bedroom. Perfect.

She had a feline grace of her own, and a look that warned most men to be very,very careful, but camouflage is important to an ambush hunter like a tigress.Anyone watching would have been amazed as her alter-ego flowed over her. Shechanged in a moment from a woman in total charge of herself and all aroundher to something totally different.

He watched the woman walking toward the bar. She was a little unsteady, showingher booze, he thought. With the dress she was wearing, she was showing a lotmore than that. Somehow the little black dress managed to be elegant and sluttyat the same time. As she was walking past him, she stumbled and almost fellon his lap. He caught her and helped steady her as she regained her balance.

She looked up at him, apparently noticing him for the first time. ?My, youare a big one, aren't you??

He just smiled that wonderful smile of his, and watched it in her eyes asshe melted inside. Her mouth opened slightly, and he didn't miss her quickintake of breath. The hunt was on.

She sat down on the stool next to him and thanked him for saving her whenshe almost fell. ?I'll have to make it up to you,? was what she said. Theymade small talk for a while.

Sometime during the conversation, after he knew she was fully ensnared, hetold her he was married. He always told them. He liked to let them know upfront that he was in total control, and the best they could hope for was aone-night stand. It never mattered. He knew it wouldn't matter this time, either.

She asked where his wife was. He told her she was gone until Monday, visitingher sister. Then she said, ?You want to come home with me?? He just smiledhis devastating smile again. She said, ?Let's get our cars. You can followme home. I'll feel a lot safer with you there.?

As they left the bar, both were thinking the same thing. ?Another victim inmy claws, I'll feed well tonight.? Only one of them was right.

He followed her up into the foothills, watching the lights of Tucson glowingin his rear-view mirror. After a few miles, she pulled into the driveway ofan absolutely gorgeous home. The garage door went up, and she pulled inside.He parked in the empty stall next to her.

She led him through the house and into the master bedroom. He was impressedby the whole place, but especially the bedroom. The huge canopy bed was dwarfedby the room, and the glass wall looked out on the pool and hot-tub. The viewcontinued to the city lights far below.

By the time he pulled his eyes away from the view outside, the view insidehad improved a great deal. She was standing naked next to the bed. ?Why don'tyou get more comfortable, too??

Jack couldn't get his clothes off quick enough. Her dress hadn't hidden much,so he wasn't really surprised at how good she looked, but it was still a treatto see her standing there. Once he was naked, he swept her off her feet andlaid her gently on the bed.

She looked down and gasped in surprise. Now, he really wasn't much biggerthan average, but she was a very skillful predator. ?My God, what it that?There's no way that thing will fit inside me.? Her eyes were the size of saucers.

Jack's ego had taken total control, and she was an extraordinarily beautifulwoman. He got even harder. ?Don't worry, honey, I'll be gentle with you.? Hiscock was throbbing and bobbing up and down in front of him. It was cruel ofGod to give men a penis and a brain, but only enough blood to run one at atime.

She was shaking her head from side to side, staring at his cock with awe. ?Idon't think I can do it. It will tear me in half.?

Jack chuckled. He was wondering just what kind of tiny-dick she was used toscrewing. ?I'll tell you what. You can be on top to start with. That way youcan control how fast it goes in. It'll be Ok, I promise. You'll love it.?

She looked back at him, still shaking her head slowly. ?I don't know. Onceyou start, you might not be able to control yourself. Maybe we should forgetabout it.?

Well, Jack wasn't about to forget about it now. He had a naked woman on abed, and he planned to use her. ?Don't worry. I'll take it easy. It'll be fine.?

Her eyes glazed over a bit. Then she suddenly looked like she had an idea.She perked up. ?I know. What if I just tie you to the bed, just until I makesure it's OK. Then I'll let you go, and you can tie me down. I like it thatway sometimes anyway.?

Jack thought for a minute. He knew better than to let a stranger tie him down.He really did, but she was a timid thing, and he figured she couldn't tie himvery well, anyway. Besides, he had that blood shortage thing that was affectinghis reasoning.

?Well, I guess that would be alright, but just until we get it inside you.Then you can untie me.?

She had him lie down on the bed and went into the other room for a minute.She came back with some electrical extension cords. ?These should work. I don'thave any rope or anything.? She was giggling. ?I don't usually do this.?

Jack stretched out on the bed and let her use the cords to tie his wriststo the headboard. When she had finished with his wrists, she threw her robeover Jack's face and opened the bedside table. Inside were a number of lengthsof rope. She took one and tied it to his left ankle, quickly securing it tothe bed at the bottom corner. She repeated that with the right ankle. Jackwas fully bound.

Then she took the robe away and said, ?Oh, I guess I did have some rope.? Sheproceeded to use two more pieces to retie Jack's wrists to the corners of theheadboard, and then removed the extension wires. ?The wire was kind of thin.I didn't want you to hurt yourself if you struggled.?

Jack smiled his winning smile and said, ?Don't worry, baby, I won't struggle.?

She smiled back, and he watched as her face changed. Her alter ego faded away,and the tigress returned. ?Hi, Jack, this is the real me, and you are in alot of trouble.? She didn't giggle this time. She laughed out loud. Then shereached into the bedside table drawer and took out a large, black, silicon-rubberspatula.

Climbing onto the bed, she sat straddling Jack's chest, facing his feet. Thenshe held his cock up out of the way with her left hand and brought the spatuladown hard across his balls. Jack screamed as best he could, since the blowhad knocked most of his breath away. Before he could recover, she hit him again.She kept hitting him in the balls with the spatula until he was quivering andwhimpering in agony.

When she finally stopped, Jack was gasping for breath and couldn't believethe agony in his groin. She let him recover for a couple of minutes, and thenasked, ?Well, Jack, how many times did I hit you??

Jack had no idea. He said, ?I'm not sure, maybe 25? Please, let me go, andI'll forget all about this.?

?No, Jack, I don't think so. This time, keep count, or we'll just have todo it over and over.? She started whacking his balls with the spatula again.A few minutes later, she finally stopped and let him catch his breath.

Jack hadn't thought anything could hurt as much as what she was doing to hisballs. He couldn't breathe, and the pain was shooting right up into his belly.He thought he was going to throw up. When he finally had his breath back, hesaid, ?Please stop, please. Why are you doing this? Please let me go now. Iwant to go home.?

?How many times did I hit you this time, Jack??

?You hit me thirty times. Please let me go now.?

?Good job, Jack. Thirty is the correct answer. Now, if you really want togo, I'll let you, as long as you can answer one, simple question. If you cananswer it, I'll untie you and you can go. What's my name??

?What??

?Come on, Jack. It's not a hard question. You came to a woman's house, andyou both got naked. You aren't the kind of total asshole jerk who would dothat without even asking her for her name, are you??

Jack said, ?I'm sorry, OK? I should have asked your name. Please let me gonow.?

?No, Jack, I'm not going to. My husband will be here in a few minutes, andyou're going to suck his cock. In fact, you're going to beg to suck his cock.How about it, Jack? Is that OK with you??

Jack started to shout. ?There's no damn way I'm going to do anything likethat. Forget it. I won't do it.?

He quit talking when the spatula hit him in the balls even harder than before.After a few strokes, he was back to whimpering.

Once he had quieted down, she said, ?Well, that's better. You will beg tosuck him, you know. The only question is how much pain you will endure first.I've done this before, and I can be very convincing. I think I'll play withyour cock for a while.?

She got up and went into the bathroom, returning a minute later with a hairdryer. She plugged it into an outlet in the headboard. Then she held it nearhis flaccid cock and turned it on.

It only took a few seconds for the heat to rise enough to start to hurt, andit felt just like someone was holding a flame to the end of his dick. Jackdidn't know that the nerves in the penis are so sensitive that heat makes themsend their pain signals before there is enough heat to do damage. It felt likehe was getting second degree burns, but actually, his cock was just gettinga little red.

It wouldn't have mattered anyway. The pain quickly got intense, and Jack startedscreaming. She played him like a violin, moving the hair dryer closer for alittle while, and then further away. His screams went up and down in pitch.When he started to get hoarse, she finally stopped and turned off the dryer.

?Well, Jack, how about it? Are you ready to beg my husband yet? It's yourchoice. You don't have to. If you don't want to beg, I'm going to do your ballsagain with the spatula, harder than before, and then I'm going to use the hairdryer on your cock for even longer than I did this time. So, what's your decision??

Jack was broken, and he knew it. He would do anything to stop the pain fromcoming back. ?Please don't hurt me any more. I'll do it.?

?I knew you'd do it, Jack. I never had any doubt about that. I was hopingyou'd hold out a little longer, though. I like torturing you, Jack. Now, what,exactly, have you decided you want to do? Be very specific, Jack.?

Jack was crying openly now, but he answered her quickly. ?I want to beg tosuck your husband's cock. I'll do whatever you want.?

She laughed out loud again. ?OK, Jack, I'll go get him and you can beg him.Now, you need to quit crying and be very convincing. You need to convince himthat you want to suck him off. You need to tell him exactly what you're goingto do, and how nice it's going to be for him. Can you do that, Jack??

?Yes, I'll do it. I promise. I say anything you want me to say.?

?That's perfect, Jack. When I bring him back, you beg him real nice, and thenyou do a good job of sucking him. You know what you like when you get a blowjob,so that's what you need to do for him. Make it good, Jack, or you'll be really,really sorry afterward. If you mess up, Jack, I'm going to hurt you again,and this time I won't go easy on you like I did before.?

?Oh, and there's one other thing, Jack. I'm going to get a video camera andrecord the whole thing so you can watch it later, so don't mumble. I want tobe able to understand every word you say. Have fun.?

Jack tested his bonds while she was gone, but it was clear that she knew whatshe was doing when it came to tying somebody down. After maybe 10 minutes,she returned, followed by a very large man. He was tall, even taller than Jack's6'3?, and he was BIG, with a barrel chest, big arms, and a considerable belly.He was also quite hairy, as Jack could see clearly, since he was as naked aseveryone else in the room.

The man came and stood by the edge of the bed, while the woman positionedherself so the camera she was now carrying could see Jack's face clearly. Thebear-like man never said a word, and all she said was, ?Go ahead, Jack, unlessyou want another session with the spatula and hair dryer.? As she finishedspeaking, Jack saw the red record light on the camera turn on.

Jack never even considered further resistance. She had done a very good jobof torturing him, and he was willing to do anything at all to try and preventher from doing it again. ?Please, Sir, I want to suck your cock. I'll do itreally nice for you, Sir. I'll make it good for you. Please let me suck yourcock. I really want to.?

The man smiled down at Jack. ?That's good, bitch, but you'll have to do alot better. You need to tell me what a cocksucker you are, and tell me exactlywhat you're going to do, otherwise my wife will have another go at you.?

Jack looked over at the woman and noticed that the record light was off, butthen it came back on, and he started begging again. For several minutes herepeated over and over how much he wanted to suck the big man's dick, and alsohad to repeat over and over that he was a bitch and a cocksucker.

Finally, the man got on the bed and straddled Jack, letting his cock hangacross Jack's mouth. ?Open up!? was all he said.

Still beaten, Jack opened his mouth and let the man slide his cock into hismouth. For the next 10 minutes, he sucked and licked like it was the most importantthing he had ever done. At that moment, it was. When the man came in his mouth,Jack swallowed it all.

Once he was done, the man got off the bed. The woman put down the camera andcame over to the bed. ?OK, Jack, time for some introductions. I'm Tina, andmy husband here is Wally. As you have probably already guessed, I like to pickup men at bars and bring them back here so Wally and I can abuse them.?

?I look for macho guys like you who are cheating on their wives. I figureyou deserve it, and you aren't likely to make any trouble over this since thatwould involve telling your wife you like to cheat on her. Besides, there'sthe tape. You look good, begging for Wally's dick and then sucking him off.?

?Before we're done, we're going to have a lot of great footage. If you giveus any trouble later, the tape will show it was all consensual. We also givea copy to a friend who lives out of state, and if you cause any problems, she'llmail copies to everyone you know. Before you leave, you will provide us withcomplete details about your friends, family, and business associates, so we'llknow just who should get copies.?

?Now, just so you know, we're going to keep you here until sometime Sunday.We'll let you go in time to get home before your wife, but you said that wasMonday, so there's no hurry, is there? I'm going to have a LOT of fun withyou before then. Now, I think it's time to reinforce how helpless you havebecome, don't you??

Tina opened the drawer in the bedside table again, removing a wooden device.She quickly installed Jack's cock and balls into the device. It looked likea little set of stocks, and when it was on, Jack's balls were lying trappedon top of the small, wooden platform. His cock came up through a hole in theboards and was restrained by a strip of Velcro to keep it standing up straightand out of the way of his balls. Tina expertly stroked his cock until he wasfully erect.

Then she picked up a tiny stick out of the drawer and held it for Jack tosee. ?This is a bamboo skewer. You probably have some at home for cooking.A bag of 100 is only a couple of bucks at the supermarket. Now I'm going toshow you what they are really for.?

Tina held the pointed end in her right hand and demonstrated for Jack howshe could use the index finger of her left hand to pull back the tip, bendingthe skewer. When she released it, it snapped forward. ?Simple, huh? You'regoing to really hate this. Then she drew it back again, aimed, and let it snapinto the underside of his cock, right where the head meets the shaft. Therewas an explosion of pain at the point of contact, and Jack screamed. Then shedid it again, on the exact same spot.

Tina snapped her evil, little bamboo stick quickly, once or twice a second,and she would use it on one spot for a dozen or more times before moving itto a new place. Jack was screaming and bucking in agony, but Tina never sloweddown. She spent at least 10 minutes turning his cock into a mass of firingnerve endings before switching to his balls.

Jack had thought the skewer on his cock had been the worst possible pain,but when she snapped it across the side of one of his balls, he realized hismistake. All of his breath left him, and he couldn't even scream. The skinof his scrotum felt like it was being seared with a hot iron, and the painfrom his balls shot right up into his abdomen. As she continued snapping histesticles over and over again, Jack arched into the air, his body completelyrigid. He could barely manage to gasp a breath from time to time, and was silentas she tortured his balls.

When she finally stopped, he collapsed back onto the bed and just lay there,gasping in air. Tears were streaming down his cheeks. He finally managed togasp out, ?Please don't hurt me any more. I did what you wanted. Please.?

Tina laughed as she stood up from the bed. ?You're right. You have done whatI wanted. I wanted to see you writhing in agony, and you do it very well. Iliked it so much that I'm sure I'll want to have you do it again, soon. Rightnow, though, we need to get some rules straight.?

?You see, I always liked the idea of having a dog, so you're going to be mydog for a while. That means you aren't allowed to talk at all from this instanton. If you speak even a single word, I will get my skewer out and really workyou over. You'll think this last time was a picnic. Do you understand??

Jack just knew he didn't want any more pain. He said, ?Yes.?

Tina shook her head slowly from side to side. ?Some dogs are so hard to train.I have only given you one rule so far, and you've already broken it. I didsay ?not a single word,' didn't I? ?Yes' is a word, isn't it? I certainly hopeyou won't say any other words and make it worse. Well, we might as well getthis out of the way.?

When Tina picked up the skewer, Jack panicked. He started wildly trying torip his limbs free while making a sort of grunting/whimpering sound. It didn'tmatter, as Tina quickly began wielding her little stick. Once again, his genitalsexploded in pain, and it went on and on. This time, Tina switched back andforth from his cock to his balls, and he never knew where the next series ofblows was going to fall. An eternity later, she finally stopped, leaving Jackgasping and sobbing on the bed.

?Well, Jack, I hope you learned your lesson about speaking. Every time youslip up, it will be the same thing. If you say two words instead of one, I'lljust double the time. Now, do you understand about not speaking even a singleword??

Jack managed to shake his head up and down. Tina laughed again. ?That's muchbetter. Now, if I ask you any questions, they will be yes and no type questions.You will bark like a dog once to mean yes, and twice to mean no. Got that??

?Woof.?

?That's much better. Maybe you can be trained after all. Now, I have one morerule. You aren't just a dog. You are a perfectly trained dog. That means ifI give you any command, you will immediately, without hesitation, obey it tothe best of your ability. That means any command. There are no exceptions.If I tell you to eat a worm, or worship my ass, or screw the cat, or blow Wallyagain, you will do your best to obey. Is that clear??

?Woof.?

?Good. Now we're going to get you into mobile doggie mode. First, like anygood doggie, you need a collar.? After locking a heavy, leather collar aroundJack's neck, she continued by removing the wooden stocks from his genitalsand locking a metal ring around his scrotum above his balls. Then she tieda rope through the connector on the scrotum ring and tied it off to the footboard.

She released one arm and then put a heavy cuff on the wrist and locked itto his collar. When it was secure, she released one leg, put heavy cuffs onboth ankles, and then locked them together with a short piece of chain. Hisother ankle was still tied to the bed, so at this point, his balls were tiedto the footboard, and his right arm and left leg were still tied to oppositecorners of the bed.

Next, she released his remaining leg and locked a piece of chain from hisballs to the ankle chain. She put another cuff on his right wrist before releasingit and attaching it to the other wrist cuff with another short piece of chain.She locked another length of chain from his balls to his wrist chain, and thenunlocked his wrists from the collar and untied the rope holding his balls tothe footboard.

She then ordered him off the bed and onto his hands and knees on the floor.It was very awkward, trussed like he was, but Jack managed it. He found himselfon his hands and knees, and quickly realized that the chains connecting hiswrists and ankles to his balls were designed to allow him to be comfortableas long as he didn't try to move, but extending his arms forward or his legsbackward jerked on his very sore testes. The chain from his balls to his ankleswas maybe 8? or 10? long, while the one from his balls to his wrists was maybe18? long at most.

His fears were realized a moment later when Tina loudly commanded, ?Heel!? andwalked out of the bedroom. Jack scrambled to keep up with her, but trussedlike he was, it was very difficult. The short chain between his wrists meanthe had to move them forward together, and when he did, the chain to his ballssnapped tight.

When his body moved forward, extending his legs, the chain from his anklesjerked his balls backward. Then he had to sort of hop his legs forward beforemoving his hands again. He found himself moving forward in a series of thesehops, and each one jerked his balls twice, first forward and then backward.By the time they reached the living room, he was sobbing from the pain.

Tina plopped down on the sofa, next to her husband, and he handed her a tennisball. She held it up for Jack to see, and then threw it across the room. ?Fetch!?

Jack just stared at her for a moment, wondering if she was serious, and thenhopped his way across the room. He caught the ball in one hand, and made hislabored way back, dropping it at her feet.

Tina just shook her head. ?Jack, Jack, Jack, I am very disappointed. First,you hesitated, and you know you aren't allowed to hesitate. Then, you forgotyou are a dog and picked up the ball with your hand. You are very hard to train.? Shestood up and said, ?Heel!?

Tina went into an adjoining room that was sort of like a study. Once in theroom, she picked up a remote control and pressed a button. A chain with a hookon it lowered from the ceiling. When it was low enough, she hooked it on Jack'sankle chain. Then she unlocked the chain from his ankles to his balls. Whenshe pressed another button, the chain rose up again, lifting Jack clear ofthe floor. Once he was hanging upside down, she locked his wrist chain to hiscollar.

Next, she put a blindfold on Jack and then pushed another button on the remotecontrol. The chain holding Jack started to turn, so he was rotating as he hunghead down. As he rotated, she started whipping him with a riding crop. Forthe next 10 minutes or so, she used the crop on his ass, belly, legs, and,of course, his cock and balls.

When she finally stopped and lowered him, he was crying like a baby. She quicklyfixed the chains back as they had been, took off the blindfold, and said, ?Heel!? Thistime Jack was right behind her as she walked out of the room, and kept up despitethe incredible ache in his balls.

Back in the living room, she picked up the tennis ball and threw it again.This time Jack hurried over as fast as he could and picked up the ball in hismouth, carrying it back to Tina and holding it for her to take. It had a putridtaste that made his stomach heave.

?Good dog,? Tina said as she took the ball. ?What's the matter? Does it tastebad??

?Woof.?

?Sorry, but I accidentally spilled a bunch of No-Thumb on it. They sell itfor people to paint on the thumbs of their kids who can't seem to stop suckingthem. The bad taste makes them quit.? Then she threw the ball again. ?Fetch!?

For an hour, she and her husband made Jack fetch the ball over and over again.By the time they tired of the game, he was exhausted, covered in sweat, andhis balls were screaming in agony. Tina had him heel and follow her out ontothe pool deck, and then hosed him off. When he was fairly clean, she had himfollow her back inside, where she took him back into the study.

She unlocked his feet from the ball chain, relocked his hands to his collar,and had him stand. Then she used the remote to lower the chain from the ceiling.This time she locked it to his balls and said, ?Have a nice night. We'll seeyou in the morning. Don't make any noise, because if you wake us, you'll besorry.? She took the remote with her when she left, and she turned off thelights before shutting the door.

Jack quickly discovered that the chain she had lowered was too short to reachthe floor. He could stand or kneel upright, but not sit on the floor or liedown. The chain stopped his balls about 16 inches from the floor. There wasno furniture within reach. He couldn't even kneel and sit back on his feet.It dawned on him that he was going to have a long night.

It also came to his attention that he hadn't used a bathroom since he leftthe bar. His need to pee was becoming critical. He estimated that it was about2am when she left. In a couple of hours, he was dancing around and crossinghis legs, trying hard not to pee. His bladder was causing severe cramps, andhe was exhausted. As the night wore on and on, it just got worse and worse.

Tina and Wally slept in. About 10am , Tina went into the study to check onJack. His legs were crossed, and he was moaning. She smiled at him and said, ?What'sthe matter, Jack? Have to pee??

?Yes. Please let me go to the bathroom.?

?Oh, Jack, I'm so sorry. You forgot your training overnight. Poor, stupiddoggy. Well, I better let you pee first.? Tina got a bucket and held it underJack's dick. When he was done, she took it away, and then returned and trussedhim like the night before. Soon he was hanging upside down, blindfolded.

?My, my, my, Jack. Aren't you a sight, just hanging there waiting for yourtraining. I hardly know where to start.? She reached out and grabbed his cock. ?Iguess I could start here. This is going to take a while, you know. Rememberwhat I did yesterday, when you said one word? Remember when I said I wouldhave doubled it if you had said two words? Well, this time you said eight words.Yes, I think this is going to be very unpleasant for you.?

Jack was quietly sobbing by this time. He knew there was nothing he coulddo to stop the coming pain. Even so, he wasn't really prepared for what happenednext. He couldn't see what she was doing, but he felt something being shovedup the tip of his dick. Tina pumped it up and down a few times, inserting itmaybe ½ inch. She said, ?That's a cotton swab, Jack, just so you know.?

Then he felt something being snapped over his cock and balls, like elastic.She continued, ?That's one of those plastic things with the elastic they sellto cover bowls, Jack.? He felt her kneading his cock and balls through theplastic, and it felt like lotion was being used as well. Then she said, ?Enjoythe Ben Gay, Jack,? and he heard her leave the room. As she was leaving, sheturned on the rotation.

Jack was now hanging upside-down, blindfolded, spinning once every two orthree seconds, with his hands locked to his collar. In a very short time, theBen Gay on his genitals started to burn, and the burn just kept getting worse.The swab she had jammed up and down inside his cock had also been coated withthe BenGay. The pain was soon completely unbearable, and Jack started to scream.

Tina left him there, writhing in agony, for nearly an hour. When she finallyreturned, she lowered him and re-fixed the chains, returning him to mobiledoggy mode. As she walked out of the study, she said, ?heel.? Tina led Jackinto the kitchen, where there was a bowl of water and a washcloth on the floor.The water had ice cubes in it. Tina told Jack to remove the plastic from hisgenitals and wash them up.

Jack soon discovered that the cold water re-activated the Ben-Gay. Tryingto get it washed off was a very pain filled process. When he finally had thepain down to a manageable level, he put the cloth down and just waited. Tinaopened a can of dog food and put it into a dog dish on the floor. ?Enjoy yourbreakfast, Floppy,? she said brightly. As Jack ate the food (without his hands,of course) he noticed she was taping him again.

After Jack ate, Tina played fetch with him for a while, taping the whole thing.Before they started, she stroked him until he was fully erect. Then, whileshe taped him, if his erection flagged, she would stop taping and stroke himuntil he was fully hard again. From time to time, while taping, she would pointout his hard dick, and ask him if he was enjoying himself. He always barkedonce to indicate ?yes.?

After a while, Wally came into the room. Tina turned off the recorder andtold Jack, ?Now you can beg to suck Wally again. You can sit up and beg, andwhen he asks you questions, you can bark to indicate your answers. Don't messup. I haven't even started with the cattle prod yet, so be a good doggy.?

As soon as Tina started taping, Jack went over to where Wally was sittingand did a pretty good imitation of a dog begging, even throwing in a whinenow and then. Wally let him beg for a long time, even asking him to bark hisassent to questions about whether he was a cocksucking dog, and did he wantto suck Wally's dick. Wally also teased him about how excited he was to bea dog, and Tina only had to stop taping twice to re-stroke him hard.

Finally, Wally took out his dick and Jack had to suck him off. Once again,Tina stopped taping now and then to keep him hard, so it looked like he wasgetting excited by sucking Wally. When Wally finally finished in his throat,they let Jack rest for a few minutes, while they explained what was going tohappen next.

Tina did the explaining. ?OK, Jack, in a minute we are going to give you somepaper and a pen. You are going to write down your address and complete directionson how to find your house. Wally needs to run by there and pick up a few things.You need to tell him where to find your address book, and how to access yourcomputer. Now, you seem like the kind of guy who would have some explicit photosand movies of your wife, so be sure to write down where Wally can find those.?

?You probably have some sex toys, too, so write down where Wally should lookfor them. Don't forget diaries. You want to make the directions as easy tofollow as possible, because I am going to torture you the whole time Wallyis gone. Believe me, you want him back as quickly as possible. Oh, and if youclaim you don't have any photos or diaries and stuff, Wally will just haveto take his time and do a really careful search. That could take hours.?

Jack filled two pages with careful instructions. When he was done, Tina hadhim heel and took him into the living room, where she and Wally tied him onhis back on a heavy coffee table. They put a sofa cushion under his ass andtied his arms and legs tightly under the table top, so he was arched and stretchedimmobile on the table. Tina even pulled a piece of heavy, nylon rope throughhis mouth and tied it tightly under the table, making his head immobile.

Once Wally was gone, Tina started on Jack. The first thing she did was takea riding crop and spend 15 minutes doing his entire front, from knees to shoulders.This time, though, she avoided his genitals. She had something special plannedfor them. Before starting on them, she wanted him unable to see what she wasdoing, so she got a jalapeno pepper and cut it. Then, using a rubber glove,she got a finger tip wet with the juice and rubbed it into Jack's eyes.

In seconds, his eyes were burning and the tears were flowing. He couldn'tsee anything. The pain was incredible. Tina knew there would be no permanentdamage, but Jack was screaming like his eyes had been burned out with a hotpoker.

He, of course, never saw the cattle prod, and he didn't even notice when theprongs were pressed against his right nut. He was too preoccupied with thepepper juice in his eyes. However, he sure noticed when she pressed the trigger.It felt like someone had dropped a cement block on his ball. All his breathleft him in one whoosh, and he lay gasping like a fish, trying franticallyto draw in some air.

Just as he finally started to suck in some air, Tina hit him with the prodagain, in the same nut. Once again the ability to draw in air abandoned Jack.For the next 20 minutes, Tina used the prod on his balls, seldom letting himbreathe. When she finally quit working his balls, she started on his dick.She concentrated on the head, and zapped it again and again. Jack just screamed.

By the time she tired of torturing his dick, about an hour had passed sinceWally had left. Tina knew it was about a half hour drive each way, plus allowing45 minutes to an hour for Wally to look around the house, so she figured shestill had some time left.

She took a few minutes to hook up a train transformer to Jack's genitals.She wrapped one lead tightly around the head of his dick, and then wrappedthe other around his balls. Once that was on, she untied the rope through hismouth, and sat on his face, pressing her pussy over his mouth, smothering him. ?Lick,? wasall she said. Jack did his best to please her, working his tongue deep in herslit. After a minute, she started letting him breathe, and then started turningup the current. The higher she turned it, the faster he licked. Soon he waswrithing with the agony of the electricity surging through his cock and ballsand licking like a madman. In no time, Tina was coming on his face. It tookher about 10 minutes to come a second time.

When she was satisfied, she got up, but she let the current flow another fewminutes. Finally, she shut it off and unwrapped the wires. She was just finishingwhen Wally got back. In addition to some papers and an address book, Wallyhad a notebook computer with him.

He walked over to Jack and asked, ?Alright, asshole, what's the password forthe encrypted files?? Jack just whined and shook his head.

Tina appeared over him, holding the cattle prod. ?OK, Jack, I'm giving youpermission to say the password. If you don't, I'll start with the prod. OnceI start, I won't stop for a while.?

Jack took a deep breath and said, ?Leopard.? Then he started to sob.

Wally turned on the notebook and waited for it to boot up. Then he went intothe encrypted folders and started copying files out. Many of them were photosand movies. The photos Jack had told them how to find were just cheesecakeshots of his wife, in revealing lingerie, and a few nude from the back. Theones in the encrypted folders were explicit, showing her clearly sucking herhusband's dick, and getting screwed. The movies were especially nice.

?Boy, Jack, we are going to have fun with these. I bet we can get a fortunefor them from some Internet sites. Think your wife is going to like being anInternet porn star? And, according to the papers we found, she's a schoolteacher.Second grade, isn't it? I wonder what the parents will think of these photos.What's the matter, Jack? You look upset. OK, I'll tell you what. You can talkfor a while, but only for a while.?

?Please, Jillie didn't do anything to you. Please don't get her involved inthis. I'll do anything you want.?

Tina started laughing. ?Really? Your wife is named Jill? Jack and Jill, howcute. Of course you'll do anything I want. Now we have your address book. Thosetapes we have of you begging to blow my husband would be very interesting toall of the people in the address book, I'm sure, not to mention the pics andmovies of little wifey. I think the school board, the principal, and all theparents of those second graders might like to see the wifey pics.?

?If I tell you to do something and you hesitate, you'll just get to screamfor a while and then do it anyway. You're not an idiot, are you, Jack? I ownyou now. Haven't you figured that out yet? This isn't a one-weekend deal. Youbelong to me from now on, until I tire of you. Whenever I want, you will showup here, and then you will do what I tell you to do and endure anything I decideto do to you until I tell you to leave. At first, it may be pretty often, butafter a while, I'll get tired of you and only call once in a while. In themeantime, you'll do what I want and scream when I want, or I will ruin you.Do you understand??

Jack didn't say anything for almost a minute, and when he finally spoke, therewere tears running down his cheeks. ?I understand.?

?Good. I'm sure you also understand that Jillie has a problem. With thosepics and movies, I could destroy her career and make her life a living hell,and I would enjoy it, because I'm a sadistic bitch. So, her only real choiceis going to be to let me play with her until I lose interest. I know you'llhelp me convince her. Now beg me to torture your balls some more. If you don't,it'll be worse.?

Jack began to beg immediately. ?Please torture my balls. I want you to hurtme. Please do whatever you want to them.?

Tina let him beg for nearly 10 minutes before she finally took a skewer andstarted working over his genitals. She made Jack beg constantly for her tokeep going and do it harder. After a while, she switched to a paint stirringstick, which she also held in one hand and pulled back with the other, flexingit before letting it snap into Jack's balls.

The rest of Saturday was a blur for Jack. He spent a couple of hours cleaning,had to cook dinner, and also had to service both Tina and Wally. Much of thisactivity was taped. He was also forced to play fetch again, and was torturedseveral times. Twice it was for no reason at all. Tina just felt like hurtinghim, so she did.

Now, Tina had done this several times to other men before Jack, and she understoodthe psychology of what was happening. It wasn't just the fear of the tapesthat was keeping Jack in line. He had been tortured sexually for about 24 hoursstraight, and also forced to act in totally humiliating ways over the sameperiod.

He no longer thought of himself as a predator. After acting like a dog, playingfetch, and even sucking another man's cock, his self image was shredded. Tinahad broken him down completely, and now he was being trained by her to be anew kind of person entirely. In essence, Jack was being brainwashed, and Tinawas good at it.

Late Saturday night, Jack was once again tied arched over the heavy coffeetable in the living room. After he was fully secure, Tina used the cattle prodon his cock and balls for maybe 10 minutes. Then, as a sort of good night surprise,she took one of her tennis shoes, and, holding it by the heel, slammed thefront of the sole into Jack's groin with considerable force. The blow to histortured testicles completely knocked the wind out of him. She left him there,gasping for breath, and went to bed.

Sunday morning was time for a new approach. Jack had been bound or chainedsince his capture on Friday night, but when Tina and Wally came into the livingroom about 9am , the first thing she did was release Jack from his bonds.

?Time for your morning exercises,? she said. ?Stand up there and spread yourlegs. Put your hands behind your head.?

Jack didn't even hesitate. He just did what she told him. When he was in position,Wally put a mushroom boat anchor on the carpet between his feet. Tina loopeda length of ½? rope around his balls and then had him bend his kneeswhile she tied the other end to the anchor.

?OK, Jack, that anchor weighs 8 pounds. Straighten your legs and lift it offthe floor.? Jack let out a painful moan as he managed to use his balls to liftthe weight from the floor. The anchor was about 4? above the carpet by thetime his legs were straight. After a few seconds, Tina said, ?Let it back downnow, but slowly.? Jack slowly lowered the weight to the floor and then tooka labored breath.

?That's fine, Jack. Now I want you to do 200 more, just like that. Hold itoff the floor each time for a slow 10 count. Get started!? Jack dutifully beganto lift the weight. It took him a bit over two hours to complete the 200 repetitions,and long before he was done, he was sobbing from the pain.

Tina knew exactly what she was doing. Being tied down and having someone tortureyou was one thing, but actively torturing yourself was something completelydifferent. Jack's fall into submission was complete. He would do anything Tinatold him to do, no matter how painful or degrading.

After Jack made lunch and served it to Tina and Wally, he then had to serveboth of them in a much more personal way. Once he was finished, Tina gave himsome instructions.

?Well, Jack, you can go home now. Take your notebook with you. Remember, youare to drop everything and come when called, no matter what else you may havebeen doing. Do you understand??

?Yes, Ma'am,? Jack answered without hesitation.

?Good,? Tina continued. ?Now, with regard to little Jillie, this is what youare going to do. You are going to convince her to come here for dinner nextFriday. Be here at 6pm . Then we will convince her to do what we want her todo. Wally and I are going to have a lot of fun with sweet, little Jillie!?

Meanwhile, back at Jack's house, Jill was home early. She had, of course,already discovered the break-in, and was watching Wally on the videotape fromher concealed cameras. You see, Jack didn't really know Jill very well. Hissweet, cute, diffident little wife was actually a high-level operative fora very secret government agency. She specialized in ?wet? work. The second-grade-teacherthing was just a cover. She also knew that Jack fooled around, but, since shedid too, she didn't really care.

This little game was about to turn interesting. Jack had thought himself aleopard, sliding through the jungle, until he met Tina, and learned about tigers.There are other hunters in the jungle, and some of them are far more dangerousthan any tiger. After all, tigers are just pussy-cats. Now Tina was going tolearn why tigers are endangered.

Well, if you liked this story, let me know, and I'll write what happenswhen Jillie meets Tina.