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Conspiracy To Emasculate Kenny

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Several weeks had passed since Kenny had his prostate unnecessarily removedby Lana's lover, Doctor Kathy Carter, as part of their conspiracy to totallyemasculate him. The two women had conspired to take everything he had financiallyand then destroy him emotionally, mentally and physically.

Lana was having a delightfully erotic time converting her one time arrogant,womanizing husband into a subservient worm, through severe physical punishment,humiliation and degradation. She was training him to be totally subservientto her sadistic desires and Kathy, who shared her male hating lust, was thereto guide her through her journey.

It was Kathy who had come up with the idea to deceive him by telling him hehad prostate cancer so that she could remove it, knowing that the surgery wouldmake him sexually impotent! They knew they could capitalize on his love forLana. They would use his devotion and love for her to destroy him as a manand vent their sadistic desires!

Shortly after he returned home from the surgery, she kicked him out of theirbedroom! He actually cried and apologized for offending her with his inadequacies!His reaction stirred her sadistic lust and she found herself experiencing anorgasm as she slapped his face! Her excitement grew as tears filled his eyesprompting her to continue to slap him until blood dripped from his nose andcut lip! He looked so pathetic and she felt a power and excitement she hadnever known before, which provoked an orgasm! As she beat him, he was naked,on his knees, wearing his catheter bag around his leg, with the tube stuckup his cock into his bladder! He looked so fucking helpless she wanted to crushhim! She had never felt such exhilaration and realized at that moment thatany reservations she ever had regarding his emasculation and death, were forevergone!

She related every episode to Kathy who was delighted and encouraged her, aswell as provided innovative cruel ideas. It was erotic to see him walk aroundthe house naked with his catheter bag filling up, pulling on his cock as hesloshed around the house. She would yank on the tube, provoking considerablediscomfort for him! She wanted him to remain naked, since it was easier tohumiliate him by poking fun at the way he looked and scolding him.

It was Kathy who suggested that the best way to gain total control of himwas to act like a mother to a child.  Lana convinced him he was just undertoo much stress and to emotionally unstable, as a result of the surgery, toexercise good judgment! She said it would be best if she took over all of theirfinancial responsibilities and that he put all of their property, investmentsand savings in her name. She led him to believe it would only be temporary.  Hecried but admitted that she was probably right.  

She even convinced him to have his name removed from credit cards and theirchecking account! She made him cut up and burn his credit cards, so he wouldn'tbe tempted to purchase something foolish.

Within two weeks following the surgery he had nothing, but his plastic bagaround his leg. He didn't realize it, but he was destitute and totally dependentupon Lana for everything.

Doctor Carter told him he had to keep the catheter in for at least four weeksto heal the surgery. In truth, she knew that during the additional two weekscalcium would build up in the tube, backing up into his penis and causing himincredible pain wherever his bladder released piss! Lana told him the doctoralso wanted the bag to fill up before he emptied it. This weight of a bag fullof piss hanging from his cock provoked constant pain, which proved delightfulfor Lana!

To further humiliate him she suggested it might be dangerous for him, givenhis state of mind to drive. Reluctantly he agreed and gave her his keys tohis BMW and burned his drivers license. He loved his car, so he bawled likea baby when she insisted it must be done for his own good.

Just as Kathy suggested, she found this maternal approach proved to be a success.When he balked at a suggestion she would whip his ass with a leather strapand scold him for being a crybaby. One day when he balked at one of her smalldemands, she grabbed a small wooden cutting board and beat his ass until itwas blood red and covered with welts! It was exhilarating! Abusing him wasa wonderful aphrodisiac and addictive! She beat his back and the back of histhighs well after he passed out and she achieved a volcanic climaxed! Makinghim scream and beg and cry provoked wonderful orgasms!

She sat him down one evening and explained: ?Kenny, I have a confessionto make.?

?Yes?? He responded as a devoted loving husband. ?You know youdon't have to confess anything to me my love.?

?Well, it's just that even though you can't satisfy me like a real man,I wanted you to know that there is something we do that really excites meand I have wonderful orgasms when we do it.?

?Yes? What is it? Oh God, I'm so happy, what do I do to make you feelthat good??

?You know when I make fun of you or punish you when you're selfish ordo things that make me angry??

?Yes.?

?Well, when I do that, I mean punish you and I can see that I'm hurtingyou, especially when I make you hurt so bad you scream or cry, I cum!?

?You do??

?Yes! I get all wet and the more I hurt you the more beautiful the orgasm!Oh it is so wonderful!?

He swallowed not sure how to respond.

?You hate me for being that way, don't you?? She pressed, knowinghow far he would go not to offend her.

?Oh no! No! I'm so glad I can make you happy! It's okay, honest! I cantake it! Oh I'm glad I can make you cum!?

?Oh, I'm so glad, it makes me feel so good. Of course it's not reallya replacement for having a real man, but I do love hurting you!?

He swallowed another lump. ?I love you Lana! You know I'll do anythingto make you happy.?

Even after beating him bloody, all she had to do was explain that what shewas doing it for his own good, and  not only would he apologize and thankher for correcting his bad behavior, with a little coaxing he would offer suggestionsas to how she might enhance his punishment. One kiss, one caress and he wouldsubmit to whatever her devious mind concocted.

After taking away his worldly possessions, she told him, in her own malicious,compassionate manner, suggested: ?Kenny, I'm so sorry to have to tell youthis, but I know you'll understand. You must know you are an embarrassmentto me!?

?I know.? He responded with tears welling in his eyes.

? After all I'm still young enough and I think pretty enough to attracta real lover.?

?You're very pretty, you're beautiful!?

 ?You know you can't fill my needs. And, to be honest, sometimesjust the sight of you makes me sick!?

He knew it and acknowledged her with a nod.

?I mean,  just look at you, you're an impotent eunuch! I'm marriedto a worthless, impotent, eunuch!?

?I know.?

?Look at me!? She spread her housecoat to expose her firm beautifulbody. Reaching down she caressed her cunt! ? I need to be fucked, Kenny, bya real man!? She dipped her finger into her hot cunt and began to massage herclit as she continued.  ?I know you'd love to kiss me and lick my pussy,but God, what woman would want a man who can't get a hard-on even touchingher? Kenny, the thought of your mouth touching my vagina makes me want to puke!?

Swallowing the lump in his throat he acknowledged her needs.

?Just having you watch me like this spoils everything! God, it's not evenany  fun to masturbate with you around!?

With tear filled eyes he agreed that such a beautiful woman like her shouldnot go without love and sexual pleasure just because he had had cancer andcould no longer be the man he used to be. ?I know. I'll do whatever youwant, just, please, please don't divorce me! I love you so much!?

Feigning tears of appreciation she responded. ? Thankyou Kenny, I knew you would understand. It's just that, if I bring a loverhome, what do I do about you? I mean, you being here would spoil everything.It wouldn't be fair to me!?

He looked dumbfounded, then with false bravado. ?Oh! Oh yeah, it wouldn'tbe too cool! I couldn't.. I wouldn't expect you to. Geeze ,  if youbrought a man over and I was sitting there watching TV, that would be awkwardfor all of us!? He chuckled.

She countered. ? I don't mean to sound mean Kenny, but what would I do,say oh, this is my impotent husband, ignore him! He can't even get a hard-on!? Asshe said it, it was all she could do not to bust out laughing. As it wasa slight smile broke across her lips for a brief second. ? So, whatare we going to do?  You can't expect me to abstain from sex just becauseyou got cancer and can't get a hard-on! Shit! I should just divorce yourass and kick you the fuck out of here!?

He swallowed the lump in his throat. ?I know! I know and I understand,Lana! .Let's just not talk about divorce, please! You're such a beautifulwoman, you don't deserve to be saddled with a impotent husband! God, youdeserve so much more than I can give you!?

?You can say that again! Boy did I get fucked when I got stuck with you!

He thought for a few moments before responding: ?What if, I mean if itis okay with you, what if I went down into the cellar when you have company.That way I wouldn't be a bother, would I??

She could not hide the smile that cut across her face. It was exactly whatshe had been planning on suggesting, if the dumb shit hadn't come up with ithimself!  She was so pleased she wet her pants in excitement!

?Why that's a wonderful idea, darling!? She responded. ?See howexcited that makes me?? She said as she spread her legs and stuck afinger in her vagina and pinched her nipples with the other hand! ?Ohyes! Lock you in the basement! Oh I love it!?

?Yeah, I'm not totally stupid you know!? He smiled, filled with beingpleased with himself and making her happy.  ?You are so beautifulwhen you play with yourself like that, and I love you so much, you deservea little fun in life and I don't want to get in your way.? He said ashe choked out the words.

?Oh shit!? She exclaimed, ceasing masturbation, as if the world hadcrashed on the idea. ?Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! But what if my lover wants to go downthe basement? Shit, you'd be right there and I'd have to explain everything.Can't you just see it: I'd have to explain:  Oh this is my impotent husbandhe doesn't care if I fuck you!?

?Why would he want to go down the basement??

She kissed his cheek and said: ?Jesus Kenny, don't be stupid! I don'tknow, but he might. It's possible, isn't it??  

?Yeah, I guess. What about, what about the old fruit cellar under theporch! I could hide in there!?

Attempting to contain herself and allow him to dig his hole deeper she pursuedthe thought. ?Fruit cellar??

 ?Remember it? It's under the back porch! Been locked up for years!Geeze , that room hasn't been used for thirty or more years!?

Jumping on his band wagon. ?Of course it is darling! It's perfect!  Wehaven't gone in there for years so why would someone else? I bet it's damnnear sound proof and you being back there I wouldn't have to be concernedabout you hearing anything we say or do!?

Proud of himself, but apprehensive because of her response he force a weaksmile.

?Yes, it's perfect! Jesus, I bet, we could fuck right outside the doorand you wouldn't hear us and we wouldn't be bothered by you!?

Kenny began to caution. ?Of course we'd have to clean it out, fix it upa little bit! I mean, you know we have rats down there, Jesus, that roomdoesn't have any lights, no windows and with those limestone walls and thatheavy door it must be damn near sound proof!   If the door accidentallyclosed while I was hiding in there, you wouldn't be able to hear me and letme out!?

?Oh don't be silly. First of all, if I was making love to someone, Isure as hell wouldn't want to hear you whine, let alone stop to let you out,no matter how scared you were! And second, don't be so fucking selfish! God,you can get so fucking selfish at times, just thinking about yourself andnot about me! Jesus, would you just stop and think about my pleasure fora change! It's a great idea, come on, let's go look at it!?

She took him by the wrist and led him down into the cellar. She was wearinga housecoat and slippers, but he was naked.  As they descended the oldwooden stairs into the cellar they seldom entered, splinters of wood stuckin his feet! She insisted he remain naked all the time, even after the catheterhad been removed.  Being naked made him so much more vulnerable to humiliationand a good impromptu beating!

The old eighteen-room house had a limestone basement and a combination ofdirt and cement floors.

The basement was made up of several rooms: The coal bin, the wash room, theroom for hanging and drying clothes, a workshop room, the furnace room andway back, under the back porch, a previous owner from the depression era hadbuilt a food storage room to keep canned goods, vegetables and meat. Consequently,the room was designed to be very cool in the summer and a freezer in the wintermonths.

She told Kenny to get the flashlight from the workshop room and he returnedwith it, handing it to her, as he embraced himself, bounced on the balls ofhis feet and slapped his biceps in a vain attempt to keep warm.

The door was heavy and made of a couple thickness of heavy lumber to keepthe room cold enough to preserve meat and it had a latch ready for a lock.She smiled to herself as she examined it. It had been constructed by depressionera craftsmen and would make a secure, isolated jail cell for her to lock Kennyaway! There was an old padlock on the door and a rusty key hanging on a hookbeside the door. Lana smiled when she pulled open the door and took in theroom.

The room was only about three or four feet deep and maybe six feet long.  Thestench of dust mildew and mold filled their nostrils! Bugs and rodents scurriedas the light hit the room. Spider webs laced the room and large black spidersalso scurried away from the light! Lana pushed him in ahead of her as his armsswept the cobwebs hanging from the ceiling and blocking the doorway! The floorin this room was dirt

Sweeping her hand across one of the shelves she raise a cloud of dust andher hand was covered with dirt! ?Whew!? Lana exclaimed, wiping thedirt off her hand onto his chest! ?Little dusty! You stay inside, I'llclose the door and you yell as loud as you can to see if it is sound proof!?

?But??

 She pushed him inside closed the door on him. She inserted the latchof the old lock and snapped it shut! He was pleading and begging in the darkness.

?Lana! Please, open the door! Jesus, it's so dark in here!? He startedby tapping the door with his knuckles but soon the tapping turned to poundingand his pleading turned to loud begging! ?Lana! LANA! LANA, PLEASE! OHGOD LANA I CAN FEEL THE FUCKING BUGS CRAWLING ON ME! LANA! LANA!?

Leaning back against the door she could feet the vibrations of his fists poundingon the door as he screamed and pleaded with her. She smiled as she massagedher clitoris, whispering to herself?: ?Oh yes! Yes, beg you mother fucker!I've got you! I've fucking got you, you son-of-a-bitch! Oh Kathy, I need you!?

His pounding on the door was incessant and his voice was filled with panic!Lana pinched her nipples and probed her wet cunt, relishing every scream! Hewas alone now, so fucking alone in the darkness, isolated from the world! Sheenvisioned spiders crawling all over his flesh as mice and rats licked andtasted his withered cock! Oh, this is what she had dreamed of! ?Rot! Rotyou worthless piece of shit! God, why don't you just die?? Humping herfingers, all to quickly she achieved orgasm. She decided to go upstairs, fixa drink and enjoy the peace of life without him.

He had no idea how long she kept him in the room. Finally, realizing she wasn'tgoing to let him out, he stop pleading and pounding. Feeling his way in thedarkness he tried to brush off the top shelf, knowing it was still filthy!He thought of bugs crawling up into his rectum and into his bowels! Carefullyhe climbed up onto the top dusty shelf, the old wood creaking under his weightas he snuggled in the corner. He pulled his knees up to his chest and embracedhis legs as he listened for the sound of the filthy rodents. He could hearthem. Their tiny sharp claws on the digging into the dirt floor, climbing upthe wooden supports for the shelves! He screamed and kick at them as he brushedhis hands on the shelves and over his vulnerable flesh! ? Aaarrrggghhh! Go  away! Go away! Arrrgggghhh !?  And then we would listen.In the total darkness it was impossible to discern even the image of his handwhen he held it directly in front of his face! He grew tired, but fear kepthim awake. He could feel insects and spiders exploring his body. Crawling intohis ears, across his face and in his hair! His hands were busy brushing hisbody, trying to keep the insects at bay! Something bit him on his penis andhe jumped and tried to brush whatever it was away as he screamed!

As time passed he grew weak from the lack of food and water and would beginto doze off, only to wake in a start with the slightest noise. Minutes seemedlike hours. Hours were like days! It was an unending darkness! He screamedand cried and cursed, but no one answered his pleas! Was Lana going to keephim in this hell hole forever? How long must he endure this black dungeon?Desperately thirsty he finally urinated into the palm of his hands and sippedthe acidic liquid.

Cramped into the corner, his body grew stiff and he ached to move his legs,but he was terrified of the rats or even mice that would take advantage ofhim exposing himself.  He felt something cold at the base of his testicleshe brushed his hands against it in hysteria and felt a hard slick fur! A rat!Oh God, he screamed as he hit it and heard the squeal of the rat as it hitthe floor! He pounded his feet on the shelf and screamed curse words at therats and Lana! He prayed for mercy and release, but neither came. He couldhear the rats as they squealed to each other, probably planning on how to feaston his flesh, he surmised. Would they seek vengeance for hitting that one offthe shelf and together they would attack him? One arm at a time he would brushthe air and the shelf while the other arm continued to embrace his legs. Hepulled his legs up so tight against his body that his heels were touching hisrectum! He could hear the mice and rats scurrying on the dirt floor. He knewthey were plotting how to attack and feast on his flesh. He didn't dare movewhen he had to move his bowels so he shit right there on the shelf and satin his own excrement!

Even though he had no idea how long he had endured this isolation he couldfeel the growth of whiskers on his face and along with being incredibly hungryand thirsty,  he surmised that he had been left there for at least twodays. Somehow, exhausted, after an unknown amount of time he passed out fromexhaustion! He collapsed against the wall, his legs had fallen open leavinghis groin vulnerable and exposed to the exploring vermin. He was awaken whenhe felt a rat crawling up his groin, digging sharp claws into his testicles,a cold nose probing his rectum and a heavy rodent probing the hair on his head!He screamed and kicked! The rats also screamed as they scurried for protectionfrom his flailing feet and arms! Suddenly, the lumber of the old shelf crackedand gave way, sending him and the rest of the shelving to the floor in a loudcrash! Slivers of wood penetrated his body, including his rectum and testiclesand the back of his thighs! He tried to remove them. After pulling out a couplehe thought, blood! He could feel the dampness of his own blood running downhis legs! Rats will be drawn to blood and he was bleeding! He stood up in thecorner on top of the wood pile, cupping his groin, sobbing uncontrollably! ?Comeon you mother fuckers! Come on! Kill me you sons-a-bitches! I give up! Youhear me? I fucking give up!? Finally, exhausted and starving he collapsedonto the pile of broken lumber on the floor and passed out!

The bright light from outside woke him and blinded his eyes when Lana openedthe door!

It took several minutes for his pupils to adjust to the light and he heardher laughter long before he could even discern her silhouette in the doorway.

She was laughing hysterically! ?What the fuck did you do?? She asked,finding great humor in his ravaged body lying in the rubble of broken planksof wood!  ?My, my what a mess! What the hell did you do??

Shielding his eyes he was almost too weak to respond. ?Rats! God, therats were attacking me! Lana please, I can't do this again! The rats werehorrible! Please! Not again Lana, please!?

She broke into laughter. ?Jesus! You are a fucking mess! You're filthy,your beard is awful, you smell, the room smells and the room is a fuckingdump! Looks like you lost a little weight, that's good. Well, tell me, didyou get a nice big hard on and cum??

?No. I was too scared to even try. The rats tried to eat me and bugs andspiders were crawling all over me! I thought about it, but? but I couldn't!Please? Do I have to be locked in there again? Please??

?Of course you do darling, don't be silly, this is your new home!?

?No! God no!?

? Don't be stupid, where else would you go? Oh Kenny, it was so wonderfulto be free of you for a four days!?

He was struggling for breath, his eyes still shielded by his hands. ?Four?Four days? I'm so hungry and thirsty!?

? Here, I figured you'd be!? She pushed a metal dog dish towardshim across the floor. ?I thought the dog food was a little dry so I addeda fresh pee, a little spit, some snot and that sausage is a fresh piece ofshit, so you eat and enjoy!  I hope it's okay. God, I thought that pieceof shit would never come out!?

He crawled to the dish and buried his face in the dish! As he began, he noticedit was also coated with salt! He was so hungry he didn't care and began todevour the piss, shit and salt soaked dog food! Using his hand he began toscoop the food into his mouth when she stopped him by stepping on his hand!

?No, no, no! No using your paws! Eat it like a nice doggy!? Sheslapped his naked ass as she scolded.

He looked up at her towering above him, so cruel and yet so beautiful. Shewanted him to resist and he knew it. Her jaw was set and he knew any reluctanceto obey would find the toe of her shoe inches from his face would be unleashedupon his sore and tender flesh. He didn't care if she pissed and shit in hisfood, he had dreamed of drinking her urine and eating her wastes numerous times,back when he could get a hard-on.  Burying his head back in the bowl,like a ravenous animal, pulling the small pellets into his mouth with his tonguehe devoured the entire bowl, even licking up a few pieces that had fallen onthe filthy cement floor.

?Did my little pet enjoy his meal?? She asked.

Nodding affirmatively. ?I was so hungry! God I've never been so hungry!Thank you!?

?Was the seasoning all right. I put a little salt on it for flavor.?

He forced a weak smile. ?Yeah. I love salt, but ah, I'm a little thirsty!?

She chuckled. ?I thought you would be. Here.? She handed him a gallonjug that was full of an amber liquid with little flecks of brown floating aroundin it. ?It's fresh urine from just a couple of minutes ago!  I'm afraidwhen I scooped it out of the toilet I picked up some of my poop! I knew youloved me and wouldn't mind.?

?I don't care, I'm so thirsty! I do love you!?

? Go ahead, drink, it's a full gallon, just like I promised.?

He picked up the jug and took a swig of the acidic liquid, tasting her urinemixed with tiny flecks of shit! It was warm and tasted rancid, but it was wetand he gulped it down! The tiny pieces of shit got caught in his teeth andhe found himself chewing the small turds as if they were small bits of peanutsone gets caught in their teeth. He chug-a -lugged about a quart before settingthe jug down. He had never felt so degraded, so humiliated! Almost immediatelyhis stomach started churning, attempting to digest the pungent food!

?Did you like that?? She asked.

?Yes Mam . But, forgive me, I think, I think, Oh God,  I'm goingto be sick!?

?Well, you know what? Since you liked that, tonight I'll fix you a realspecial treat. I'm going to give some hot, fresh shit, right from the oven!,  Nicefresh shit from my asshole into your tummy! You'll like that won't you??

He just looked at her listening to what she had planned, as he felt vomitboiling in his stomach and beginning to back up his esophagus! He tried toswallow it back down, but within seconds he was gagging! On his hands and knees,his body was arching and thick acidic fluid filled his mouth! He coughed andgagged uncontrollably until it came! First a thick yellow slime oozed out ofhis mouth and then the vomit gushed from his mouth onto the floor!

Lana laughed! ?Something not agree with you ungrateful mother fucker??

His body continued to arch as he coughed, gagged and spewed vomit onto thefloor! The nausea continued for several minutes until he spit the last fewdrops onto the floor! As he finished he was breathing heavy, staring down atthe pool of thick yellowish brown vomit speckled with tiny pieces of shit,the acidic rotten taste penetrating his taste buds!

He knew she was angry as she approached him. Stepping carefully, so as notto get any on her shoes, Lana stepped beside him and grabbing a handful ofhis hair pushed his face into the slime! She screamed at him! ?Eat ityou fucking pig! Lick up your fucking mess or I'll fucking kill your dumb asshere and now!? She pushed his head down into the yellow slime and rubbedhis face back and forth in it so it covered his face! Stepping back she droppedkicked him in the stomach! There was a sickening sound as his ribs crackedand with a sickening moan, he fell forward, his chest and abdomen splashinginto the thick liquid! Droplets also splashed onto her black pumps, which infuriatedher!

?Look what you've done! Look what the fuck you have done to my beautifulshoes you mother fucking slob!? Again she began kicking him! She grabbeda large piece of wood that had once been part of a shelf in his room andbeat his body with it as he screamed in agony, rolling around the floor helplessto defend himself! He rolled onto his back as she slammed the board acrosshis abdomen, sending additional droplets onto her shoes and her housecoat,not to mention her bare legs! This only further enraged her as she slammedthe board against his cock as piss and blood spurted up like a mini old faithful!  Shecontinued to curse and kick him until he passed out, lying limp in his ownvomit and piss!

It was obvious to even Lana that he could never clean up the mess he had made,so she ran a hose from the deep sink and with a hard forceful spray washedthe floor, sending the vomit down the drain. She then turned the hose on him,taking delight in the sight of the hard spray of water pushing deep pocketsin his flesh! She aimed the hose at his testicles and shriveled bloody cockand punished them with the intense pressure of the water! Soaked, her shoesruined and her beautiful housecoat now a wet rag, she turned off the water.Turning him onto his stomach she carefully stuck the nozzle up his rectum asfar as it would go. She then lifted his head and slapped his face until heregained consciousness!

?Hey! Hey shit head, wake up!?

Opening his eyes, she cupped his face in her hands. ?You ruined my shoesand my housecoat and I'm soaked, you know what that means/?

He tried to shake his head no, but his eyes couldn't focus and body was rackedwith pain and he was confused and disoriented.

?Means your going to get an enema! A real good enema! Enjoy it you bastard!? Shewent over and turned on the faucet as a sadistic grin crossed her face!

The brass nozzle was pushed deep in his rectum and the cold rush of waterripped through his anal passage and colon forcing it's way deep into his abdomen,as he screamed in anguish, rolling across the floor and reaching to pull thissnake like intruder from his rectum! His stomach was swelling to enormous proportions!It was only in there for seconds, but it seemed an eternity! Finally it cameout, whipping the air like a wild snake, spaying water throughout this chamberof the basement! Foul smelling excrement uncontrollably poured from his rectumonto the floor as he embraced his abdomen, moaning and enduring unspeakableagony! He was covered with shit and vomit!

She kicked off her soaked shoes and removed her satin housecoat and threwthem at him before she left him to endure his pain screaming: ?Fuck you!I've had it with you, you sick mother fucker! You'll pay for this, I swearit! I fucking swear it!?

Kenny had no way of telling how much time had passed when he finally raisedhimself off the floor. Turning the hose on he took a long drink of the coldfresh water. He then began to clean up his mess. He knew it was his responsibility,even though his body ached. His left eye was swollen shut and he was sure atleast one rib was broken, maybe more, because it was hard to breathe and hisright side hurt like hell. His lip was swollen and he wondered if she had brokenhis nose when her shoe smashed into his face. It was extremely difficult towalk with his groin and rectum having been brutally punished, but he knew shewould be pissed if she returned and found a mess. After washing down the floorhe removed the broken lumber from his room and stacked it outside the door.He stopped to enjoy another drink of the fresh water, trying to savor the tasteknowing it might be a long time before he would once again taste it.

Spotting one long, narrow piece of lumber he looked to make sure she wasn'tspying on him and he tucked it in the corner of his dungeon to fight off therats and hoping she would not discover it. Just looking at the lower portionof his body, he could guess what his face and upper torso looked like. He wascovered with welts and bruises! There were open wounds still bleeding! Limping,with considerable difficulty, his wet body freezing, he limped his way throughthe cellar in the hope of finding a something to keep him warm. Coming to thefurnace, he felt the warmth of the heat and leaned against the gas furnace.Then he spotted a small box of wooden matches! He scanned the basement beforegrabbing them like a prospector discovering gold and quickly made his way backto his dungeon cell. Scrapping away a small patch of dirt in one corner heburied the box. He chuckled to himself with delight. They would bring lightto his pitch-black cell!  He also tried to cover his stick of wood withthe dirt on the cellar floor. He needed every possible advantage over the ratsand those filthy bugs and spiders. He was still very cold, but delighted athis discoveries. Standing against the limestone wall, outside his cell, heembraced himself seeking warmth when he heard the sound of high heels on thecement floor of the cellar. He froze.

Within moments the silhouettes of the two women appeared at the far end ofthe cellar. It was Lana and Doctor Kathy Clark.  Lana was carrying somethingand it took him a moment to identify it. It was a shovel. The two women approachedhim and with each step Lana let the point of the shovel hit the concrete floorsending a metallic ring echoing through the basement.

?Well, looks like you've been a bad boy and Lana had to punish you.? Doctorsaid touching his head and turning back and forth examining the bruises andlesions.

?Yes Mam .? Kenny responded, grimacing from the pain.

 She then tapped his side and he doubled over in pain as she touchedhis obviously broken ribs. ?You've done quite nicely, Darling!? Shesaid to Lana. ?I hope he is fit enough to finish his work.?

?We'll see.? Lana said with a smile as she handed him the shovel. ?Darling,I was so delighted to see your new home had a dirt floor. Would you minddigging a hole in it for me??

?A.. a hole??

?Yes Darling. Just big enough for you to curl up in. Maybe four feet bythree and a couple feet deep. Doctor Carter has had a wonderful idea.?

?I? idea??

?Well Kenny, given how shook up you were from your brief stay in yournew home, we don't know how long you'll last down here and when you, youknow, die, well, this will save me the problem of deciding what to do withyou.?

?Lana??

? Shhhhh !?  Doctor Carter shushed, holding her index fingerto her lips. ?Lana has told me all about your suffering and let's justsay we're preparing for the future. It's best for you and for Lana. After all,nobody lives forever now do they??

?No. No, I guess not.?

?You better get started.? Lana urged.

Frightened and freezing, Kenny entered his dark cell and began to dig, pilingthe dirt on the floor just outside the door to his cell. All he could thinkof was them discovering his stick and his matches. As he dug he wondered ifthey had plans to kill him tonight or when would they do it. In a moment ofdesperation he thought that maybe he could prolong his life by showing gratitudeto the doctor. He stopped shoveling for a moment.

?Doctor? I? I know you probably hate me as much as Lana and want me outof the way so the two of you.. well, so the two of you can be happy.?

?Yes?? Kathy said, reaching out and taking Lana's hand in hers. ?Ithink that's the right conclusion for you to draw. I'm glad you understand.?

?Well, I know that damn cancer is the cause of all this and I? well? Ijust want to thank you for taking it out, even though it? even though it? itstopped me from being? you know, stopped me from being a? a man. I just wantedto thank you, Mam I mean, I feel like I'm going insane, not being able toget a? you know? a hard-on or to cum like a real man, but you did save mylife and I guess, now, if?if the two of you take it, it's okay. I mean Iwouldn't be here if it wasn't for you, would I!. ? He said swallowinganother lump.

Kathy smiled and looked at Lana. Together they burst out laughing! They continuedto laugh as they doubled over! They tried to speak, but they couldn't get thewords out for the laughter they were sharing!

Kenny stood there, dumfounded, confused, embarrassed and humiliated. ? Mam, did I say something funny?? He tried to force a smile as if he understoodthe joke, but he felt foolish and stupid.

They continued to laugh for several minutes until finally Lana mocked himby saying: ?Thank you Doctor!? Again bursting into laughter! ?It'sworse! He's going insane!?

Kathy responded by also mocking him: ?The poor boy can't get hard!? Againthe two erupted with laughter. ?Perfect! Fucking perfect!? She saidraising her hand and meeting Lana's for a high five!

?He  can't cum! Do something doctor, please, please, please!? Lanamanaged to insert in her laughter as she dropped to her knees laughing! ?OhChrist, tell him! Tell the stupid shit!?

?No. No, you tell him, you wanted him this way!? Kathy said as herlaughter subsided. ?God, this is too, too funny!?

? Mam ?? Kenny spoke as his eyes searched both women for an answer. ?Tellme what, Mam ??

?Nothing.? Lana said, regaining her composure and rising to standbeside Kathy and resume holding her hand. She tried to control her laughteras she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek.  ?We're both very..? laughtererupted!  ?we're both happy she cured your canc ?cancer!? Againshe broke into hysterical laughter, burying her head in Kathy's shoulder, gaggingas she tried to catch her breath!

Going along with the lie Kathy continued, interrupting herself with laughter. ?It'snothing Kenny. I mean, I was happy to cut out your?? Tears of laughterwere pouring down her cheeks! ?I was happy to do it! Oh God, Kenny youhave no idea how happy I was to cut it out!? She stumbled backwards,her eyes filled with tears of laughter!

Lana was laughing so hard she was choking and coughing and she too had tearsin her eyes! ?Me too! I was happy too, Honey! We're all happy, aren't we!? Shemanaged to say amid her laughter! ?Please! Please, please!? Shecontinued to mock his plea for help! ?He can't get hard, Doctor!?

?Oh yes, Kenny,  it's too bad you can't?you can't get an erection!?  Kathy'swords were almost incoherent. ?Oh Kenny, you have no idea how funny youcan be!? Gathering her composure she continued. ?Kenny, as I toldyou at the hospital?? She looked at Lana before erupting in laughter again!

?I know. I know, it's just wish I could get some relief! Something! Please,can't you do something?? Kenny was confused as he pled for some relief.

?Nothing!  There's really nothing?? Kathy responded as shebit her lip to hold back her laughter, as she saw Lana snickering out of herperipheral vision. Lana was pretending to jack-off an imaginary cock! Kathygently pushed her away! ?Stop it you whore!? She continued. ? Kenny,there's nothing I can or would do! God you are so fucking stupid! Oh Tell himLana, it was your fucking idea!?

?That damn cancer!? Lana said. ?I want to cum to! Please doctorKathy, can I cum?? She mocked as she wiped the tears of laughter fromher eyes. Then, playfully pushing Kathy on the shoulder amid her joy: ?Youbeautiful sadistic bitch! You did it, you tell him!? She continuedto laugh as her robe remained opened from when she fell back against thewall. ?Oh Christ, I'm getting all wet! See how hot you make me Kenny!?  Shewiped her fingers in the slit of her vulva and held up her wet index finger! ?LookKenny! See how happy the doctor made me by cutting out your fucking prostate!You fucking useless eunuch!? She tried to lick her own body fluid offher fingers, but she was laughing too hard!

Kenny stood there ignorant as to what was so funny. He felt stupid and vulnerable!He knew they were ridiculing him, but he didn't understand the joke! As hiseyes fell on Lana's beautiful pussy he ached to touch his cock and to feelthe pleasure of masturbating. He did know that the humiliation along with hiswife so exposed was turning him on and he ached for relief!

?Slut!? Kathy charged with a smile as she reached out, pushing Lana'shand aside as she probed and tickled Lana's wet cunt!

?Yes, I'm your slut and you love it!? Lana responded. ?You loveit that my poor husband is going crazy! Please, please, please help him!He can't cum!? Choking back laughter she stuck her wet finger in Kathy'smouth to suck!

?Oh! Look at who is feeling sorry for her poor husband! God you are sucha bitch!?  Kathy countered.

The verbal jousting continued for a few more moments before Kathy finallyregained her composure. ?Oh shit! Kenny, the truth is, you never had cancer!Shit you were as healthy as a fucking horse!? She crossed to the edgeof the cell door where he was digging and spat in his face! ? It's a joke!Get it? Your loving wife wanted to destroy you as a man and I had the meansand the talent! We made you a fucking eunuch you stupid bastard! We took awayyour mother fucking precious manhood and now were going to bury your stupidass in this fucking hole and feed you to the fucking rats! Now you understandwhat so fucking funny, you stupid shit??

?On.. on purpose? I didn't? I didn't have cancer? I DIDN'T HAVE CANCER??

?No, you fucking simpleton, you didn't have any fucking cancer!? Againshe spat in his face! ?You wimp ass mother fucker!?

Kenny didn't think, but he felt the rage surging though his veins and withoutthinking, brought the blade of the shovel up and with incredible force, buriedit in the doctor's throat! It sliced through her flesh rupturing the arteriesas it sliced open her neck, sending blood squirting into the air as she reachedout for Lana and collapsed on the floor!

?YOU BITCH!? He screamed as he continued to beat the metal face ofthe shovel on her face turning it into an unrecognizable bloody pulp!

Lana was screaming in horror!

Finished with his beating of Kathy he turned to Lana he was sobbing: ?Onpurpose? Just for fun? I didn't have cancer? YOU DID THIS TO ME FOR FUN!LANA, I WOULD HAVE BEEN YOUR SLAVE I WOULD HAVE DONE ANYTHING FOR YOU, WHY??

Lana didn't respond to him but continued to scream in horror as her eyes remainedlocked on her once beautiful lover lying dead on the floor!

?YOU BITCH!  YOU MOTHER FUCKING BITCH! I LOVED YOU! I'D DO ANYTHINGFOR YOU!? Kenny screamed as he drew back the shovel and with all hisstrength sent it smashing into his wife's temple! Her scream was silencedas her eyes locked open, and she crumbled to the floor like a puppeteer hadlet go of her strings. She too, in an instant was dead! Blood spilled fromher ear onto the floor as her blank eyes, fixed on the cement floor, staredat death.

Kenny fell to his knees beside his dead wife. ?Why Lana? Why? Oh God,all I wanted was a hard-on! That's all, just a hard-on! Jesus Lana, I lovedyou! Why couldn't you have your lovers and just let me jack-off? Why?? Hefell down beside her and sobbed.

It took a couple of hours before Kenny to regain his composure. Finally, realizingwhat he had done, he dragged both ladies into the storage room, covered themwith dirt and closed the door to the fruit cellar for the last time. Snappingthe padlock he leaned back against the door and looking down saw a clear dropof cum forming at his piss hole! He wiped it off with his index finger andlifted it to his mouth. Oh it was good! It was so good!

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