Part 54

Chapter One

All her days naked inside the large room like cage, repeatedly fucked and beaten by her ex-lover Big Harry, were by now little more than a memory for Catherine Dixon, even though the recently inscribed tattoo around her pubic area was for Catherine a constant reminder she was now the property of Big Harry.

Although right now, at all that mattered to Catherine was that her son, little Peter, was back safe and sound with her within the lavishly furnished en suite bedrooms Harry had taken Catherine into, when releasing the busty mature blonde from the daily grind of spankings and whippings she’d endured from Big Harry.

Beatings broken only by long sessions of no-holds-barred sex with Big Harry, reacquainting Catherine with that monster cock of Harry and one Catherine had again soon grown to worship and take huge pleasure from, even though Catherine’s Anal ring by now appeared to be permanently afire.

That Catherine hadn’t seen the inside of her home for more than three weeks hardly seemed to matter right now, even though when Catherine was astounded to discover all of her ‘working clothing’, including Catherine’s whole stock of sexy and fetish lingerie and sexy dresses, were hanging from a huge closet and arranged neatly into large chests of drawers, along with her whips, gigs, and handcuffs, the tools of Catherine’s ‘trade’.

All of which had been removed from Catherine’s bedroom at home by Harry and Sharon, the girlfriend of Catherine’s son Dan and now the willing, if terrified, assistant of ‘Big Harry’.

In fact, Sharon was doing the bidding of Harry as much in fear of another beating from his belt and once again having to endure that huge cock once again thrusting through her Anal sphincter.

Sharon’s was a bidding also including preparing and cooking meals not only for Harry, but now also for Catherine and little Peter, one of whom Sharon had just put before Catherine, and even though it was another ‘ready meal’, it was a far cry from the bread and water diet Harry provided for Catherine when inside ‘her cage’, a diet supplemented only with the occasional chocolate bar and candy treats Harry allowed Catherine.

“I’ll be employing a cook and a cleaner when we are fully up and running, Cat,” Harry told her when introducing Catherine to her ‘new home’, a huge en suite bedroom she would now share with Big Harry with little Peter in his own little nearby room, whilst Catherine would now be ‘working’ in the fully equipped BDSM ‘Dungeon’ Catherine was told was to be her place of work, along with the other as yet unnamed ‘girls’ who would according to Harry, soon be joining Catherine, in albeit less luxurious accommodation.

“No more getting fucked and spanked in your own bedroom, Cat, that’s ours and ours alone.”

Catherine was told by Harry, even though being a little disappointed when Harry told her that little Peter wasn’t allowed in their bed.

“At least not until you’ve had our child,” Harry told her, reminding Catherine of Harry’s non-negotiable demand toward her, before Harry went on to add he was ‘displeased’ with Catherine’s other son Dan and that he’d have to answer for the broken nose he’d given Harry.

This was a revelation from Harry surprising Catherine, who’d assumed that by giving herself to Harry and even agreeing to have his child, Harry would then spare Dan from any possible retribution on his part.

However, Harry’s words appeared to contradict that idea and so worried was Catherine she simply couldn’t help but plead with Sharon.

“Please Sharon ... how is Dan? I haven’t heard from him for a while now. Please tell me if he is okay, Sharon,” asked Catherine of the busty young blonde a little nervously, having been told by Harry in no uncertain terms not to ask questions to anyone but himself.

Although on this occasion at least, Catherine was unable to prevent herself from asking about her elder son. For the last time she’d heard Dan’s voice, she’d been in the cage, swaying around naked whilst strung by her with her hands almost brushing the floor as Harry’s fingers delved between her pussy lips whilst holding his phone on FaceTime, displaying to Dan his helpless naked mother dangling helplessly from the beam above her.

“You fucking bastard,” Catherine heard Dan shouting toward the phone before the smiling Harry ended the call.

However, a lot of time had passed since that day for Catherine, during which time, a continuous 24/7 diet of Sex and punishment had not only broken the will of Catherine to ever again defy Big Harry, but perhaps due to Catherine’s inbuilt submissive nature, she once again found herself becoming ever more deferential and even devoted toward Big Harry.

Just as Harry hoped and even thought would be the case, that such severe punishment along with depriving Catherine of contact with her infant son would ensure she would never again be tempted to run from him.

Even so, whilst fully accepting she now belonged to Big Harry and was determined to please him in every possible way, Catherine was unable to prevent herself from disobeying Harry just this one time by asking Sharon the question about Dan.

With little Peter playing in his own next-door bedroom, the fully dressed bisexual, Sharon wasn’t about to forgo an opportunity of playing with the naked mother of her boyfriend and teasing Catherine before answering her question.

And as Sharon always loved playing with Catherine’s large breasts and gold-ringed nipples whenever the opportunity arose, it wasn’t long before Dan’s naked mother was sitting across Sharon’s knees and upon her lap just like a small child, as the smaller woman toyed with and chewed upon those large nipples whilst delving her fingers between the increasingly excited Catherine’s cunt lips whilst telling the buxom mature blonde.

In fact, young Sharon not only adored Catherine Dixon, she was even in love with the busty mature blonde, far more so than she’d ever be with Catherine’s son Dan, and Sharon only remained living with Dan to be close to Catherine. So Sharon was now in something of a quandary.

For although aware she would never betray the woman she loved deeply, Sharon had been warned by Harry in no uncertain terms of her fate should she neglect to tell him of any concerns Catherine passed onto her.

In the event, Sharon decided to hedge her bets when telling Catherine.

“Dan is fine little baby, but you just behave yourself and be a good girl for Sharon, then I’ll make sure Master Harry hears nothing of your naughty question about Dan, because believe me Katy, it’s straight back into the cage for you if I have to tell him, and I’d hate to lose my little baby.”

Although Catherine was horrified to hear Sharon’s threat, when doing so, Sharon was also further cementing her control over Catherine, who was naturally terrified of having to return to that terrible cage and undergoing yet more brutal punishment from Harry.

Not when, despite all the pain and privations, Catherine had worked so hard to please the Big Man during the cruel punishment and the brutal sex sessions Harry engaged in with Catherine on a daily basis within the ‘punishment cage’.

In fact, Catherine was unaware of Dan being beaten and abused at the home of Vicky Preston and then taken bound naked to the Cage in the ex-Hotel of Big Harry, not fifty yards from where Sharon was sexually toying with his mother and where Dan spent the past few days undergoing the same punishing treatment the big man had inflicted upon Dan’s mother, along with the same predictable results.

Although unfortunately for Dan, he had yet to achieve the same levels of resilience toward pain his mother built up during her journey from an attractive suburban housewife toward Catherine becoming a regularly bdsm whore, beaten on a regular basis by her owners and clients alike.

So whilst his mother sat obediently upon the lap of Sharon, sexually toyed with by the young girl she was now subservient toward and wary of having to return to that terrible cage, Catherine was blithely unaware her son Dan had taken her place and was himself currently naked inside that metal cage.

For as with his naked mother before him, Dan Dixon was naked and suspended by his cuffed ankles, with his head and hands swaying just about the wooden floor of the room-sized cage, helplessly trying to plead with Big Harry through the black leather bar gag in his mouth ... and with very good reason...

For having landed another well-practised blow upon Dan’s back, Big Harry was only just getting into his stride, taking his time to both pain and humiliate Dan Dixon and doing so as payback for his own fall from grace, when young Dan had all but stolen his own busty wife Kate from him and was now even using Kate as a whore of his very own. That insult was bad enough, but Harry wasn’t about to forgive Dan for the broken nose he’d suffered as the result of what Harry saw as a ‘sucker punch’ from Dan Dixon.

Sure, Harry had the good fortune to earlier be appointed a collector and enforcer of whores for Charles Smith and, thanks to Charles, was even in the process of taking over the bdsm whore part of the business.

However, it still annoyed Harry to be told by Charles his wife Kate was to continue being under the control of young Dan Dixon and that Charles had ignored his broken nose from Dan Dixon.

So the somewhat surprising decision of Charles allowing Harry to give his own protégé Dan Dixon some remedial training was proving manna from heaven for big Harry.

For having been allowed by Charles to kidnap Dan from the home of Vicky Preston meant Harry was now contentedly watching the tears of pain from the eyes of Dan dropping to the floor after landing another painful blow of his whip, this time upon the teenager’s buttocks.

Taking a little time out to gaze toward Dan’s decent-sized cock curiously growing toward a semi-erection, Harry then turned his thoughts toward Catherine’s daughter Caroline and the later-than-expected call Harry had earlier from the busty blonde.

A call telling Harry she’d followed his instruction from the previous evening that Caroline would drive to the home of Annie Day and release the naked busty grey-haired mature woman from the indignity of being left tied spreadeagled and naked to her own bed by Harry.

A task eventually carried out by Caroline Dixon, however, with huge dog Duke along for company and security, rather than releasing the by-now very tearful and fearful Annie Day from her bed before allowing her to take a shower, having patted the ever-interested Duke on the head, the devious Caroline Dixon then told the huge panting dog straining to get at the suddenly horrified Annie Day.

“Okay Duke, perhaps we should have a little fun before calling Harry,” which having done just that, the resulting very late phone call from Caroline left Harry to correctly conclude that Caroline must have taken time out to play with and to torment the busty mature beauty Annie Day before getting round to eventually calling him.

“Well, Caroline would suffer for that disobedience,” decided Harry, who, although never classifying himself as remotely gay or having gay thoughts, nonetheless found himself transfixed and fascinated by the sight of the growing semi-erection between the upside-down and widely spread legs of the helpless Dan Dixon. In fact, so intrigued was Harry, he eventually decided upon a little experiment with the unfortunate Dan Dixon and then surprising even himself when doing so.

For rather than continue using his hugely painful whip upon the back and legs of the upside-down gagged Dan Dixon, Harry instead used the palm of his hand to harshly slap in turn each of Dan’s buttocks, whilst also keeping a close eye on a semi-erect cock which, although still dangling upon Dan’s lower stomach, was now once again growing that much larger.

Just as Dan’s cock had done when Charles Smith punished Dan’s ass before brutally anally fucking the unfortunate Dan and who, in turn, was then humiliatingly forced to jerk himself off and shoot his own load into the floor and to even clean up the resulting mess with his tongue.

It was a truly awful and humiliating experience, one Dan Dixon would never forget, one he was determined he’d never have to repeat ever again by getting on the wrong side of Charles Smith.

However, as he’d done with Dan’s mother, Big Harry now decided to use the large nearby winch to raise the strong metal bar supporting Dan’s ankles and naked body, until Dan’s head was level with Harry’s groin and more especially, the huge cock Harry then removed from within his pants.

With Big Harry then removing his gag, Dan immediately saw the danger signs, fully aware this time it would be Big Harry and his huge cock abusing him, not that of Charles Smith, when for the first time since he’d been stripped and bound before toughly bundled into the cage, was Dan finally spoken to by Harry, telling the stunned and frightened Dan Dixon.

“So here you are, Danny boy, and although you saw your Mom during our FaceTime calls in the very same position as you are now, I’m guessing you never for one moment thought you’d be replacing her in this cage,” began Harry when stroking the groin of Dan Dixon, very close to Dan’s hard balls and his embarrassingly semi-erect cock.

Yet here you now are, Danny ... and with the blessing of Charles Smith, both you and your Mother are now mine,” added Harry, sending another shock wave of fear within Dan Dixon before Harry continued.

“And just as with your Mother before you, you’ll also be living, eating, sleeping, and punished every day in this cage until I’ve broken you, completely broken you, Dan, so that you’ll never again disrespect your Master Harry or Charles Smith.”

Only now did Dan understand just how stupid he’d been when allowing himself to be fooled into believing his Aunt Vicky was in big trouble health-wise, when he was in fact walking into a trap set by Big Harry, along with the help of his spiteful sister Caroline, Mandy Hill, and probably even Vicky herself.

Although knowing it was too late to worry about that now, Dan recalled the glee upon the face of his sister Caroline when Harry was beating his naked body back at his Aunt Vicky’s place, and of course, on the face of Vicky herself when obviously enjoying his suffering.

In fact, it was only Mandy Hill who’d appeared to be the slightest bit concerned about Dan’s suffering, although that hadn’t prevented Mandy from giving Dan that humiliating head job after Harry had beaten him almost senseless, before Harry had ruthlessly thrown Dan’s naked and secured body into the rear of that van to god knows where.

Suddenly, none of that mattered to Dan right now, for even his terrible naked beatings from Harry in this terrible cage paled into insignificance compared with the humiliation Dan realised he was about to undergo.