Chapter 1

Cheryl McGurn thought as she ran home from school that she had always liked animals. Even when she was little the pretty child had loved romping with the family pets. Now she was a big girl of fifteen she still liked playing with them, but now she liked to play special games.

She was glad her Daddy had a boarding kennel where there were lots of dogs for her to play with. As she went into the kennel she saw that the girl who helped her father with the dogs had left for the day, and there was a note on the table from her father that he would be back around six. Good, she thought, it's only four, I've got lots of time.

She locked the door from the inside so she wouldn't be disturbed, and went out to the kennel area where she picked out a Great Dane and a Golden Lab and took them into the grooming room. Then the fifteen year old girl took off all her clothes. She lay down on a foam mat of the floor and let the two dogs smell her all over, spreading her legs and letting them both get a good sniff in between the thick bulges of her hairless cunny lips. She let a little piss dribble out her pee hole and watched as the two dogs put their noses right up against her to sniff the young girl's urine.

The small stream of piss dribbled down her crack past her cunny hole. The Great Dane snuffled her and Cheryl reached down and held her cunny crack wide open so he could get his nose right up to her private parts. She let a little more piss out and the dog stuck his tongue out and lapped at it, making Cheryl suck in her breath and twitch at the feeling. "Wow," she thought, "He likes my pee!" The young girl let her piss dribble out slowly and the dog lapped and licked at it and her tender young cunny.

When she had finished peeing she looked up underneath the dog and saw the huge animal had an erection. His penis was protruding from the fuzzy brown sheath that hung beneath his belly, a good eight inches long and tapering from the deep pink tip to a thickness of about an inch and a half at the base. She urged him nearer and gently touched the animal's penis, lifting it and caressing it as the animal stood still beside her...

Cheryl liked to masturbate dogs. The pretty child loved to lie down all naked and fondle a dog's dangly sheath until he got an erection and his penis slid out into the open. She liked to see how long and thick she could get it, just by playing with it and with his balls, and then she would gently masturbate the animal until he shot his cum. She liked to watch the long streams of whitish-clear liquid squirt from the animal's cock to land in sticky clumps wherever she pointed it. Sometimes she would lie him down on his side so he could thrust his hindquarters back and forth and make his cock slide back and forth inside her hands, and sometimes she would lie down and get the dog to stand straddling her, so that when he shot his cum she could make it

squirt all over her naked body. She had found that two dogs at a time was best, because after one dog had squirted his semen onto her, the other one usually liked to lap it up, and if she smeared it onto her titty bumps and her cunny crack, the dog gave her a nice licking.

Sgt. David Kemble from the Stadler Police Division parked his truck out by the entrance to the boarding kennels and came in the back door. He heard a small scuffling noise in the grooming area and looked around the corner. A fifteen year old girl was lying naked on a foam mat on the floor, facing away from him. A Great Dane was standing straddling the young girl's slender body, and the young girl was masturbating him with both hands.

"Come on, doggy, come on," she said, "Let's see all that lovely stuff come squirting out that nice big thing of yours. Splash it all over my titties and my trickle!".

As Sgt.Kemble watched the dog shivered and a long stream of clear liquid shot out from the tip of his penis and splashed against his girl's chest. The dog whimpered as the girl kept masturbating him and made a second large jet of semen spurt out. She pointed the stream of animal cum at her naked cunny, gasping with pleasure as the hot sticky liquid hit her on her tender private parts. He watched her cover her sex parts with dog cum, and then when she was finished the Golden Lab came over and sniffed her, licking and lapping up the other dog's cum from the girl's body. When he was finished Cheryl was writhing with the pleasure of her orgasm, and the dog had an erection, so Cheryl gently masturbated him till he came. This time she made all the dog cum squirt straight onto her cunny, which she rubbed with one hand while she masturbated the dog with the other. Sgt.Kemble crept towards her making no noise and before Cheryl could turn around he handcuffed her to the steel railings used to cage the dogs...

"What!!!!!! Who the fuck are you?" Cheryl spluttered. Saying nothing the police man gagged her with his own specially designed mouth gag he used for noisy captives.The young girl looked helplessly into his eyes as he released the handcuffs and picked her up under one arm and carried her to his police vehicle. Casually opening the back doors he placed her kicking and trying to scream on the rough dog haired carpet. In a moment he had driven away. No one witnessed a thing.

Back at the Police house no one noticed a tatty carpet containing one very frightened teenager being moved into the basement. The hyperdermic needle pricked her skin and she slipped into a deep sleep. Sgt.Kemble slipped her T shirt off and removed her shorts. "You're starting to get nice tits," he said.

He grabbed a big chair and moved it to the center of the room. He took both her wrists and started to coil the rope around them. He carried her over to the chair and got her to kneel on the seat cushion, facing the back of the chair. He brought her hands and arms over the back of the chair and pulled them straight down so it appeared she was reaching for the legs at the bottom of the back of the chair. This pinned her to the back of the chair so her head was actually looking over the back. He then threaded the rope around the chair legs and then tossed the loose end toward the front of the chair. He moved to the front of the chair and knelt down and wrapped the rope around the front chair leg and then up to her thigh, just above her knee. He put his hands between her knees and gently helped her spread her knees apart to where he wanted them. He tightened the first coil of rope around her thigh and then back down to the chair leg and over to the opposite leg. Around the leg and up to her other thigh. Tying off the loose end, she was now kneeling on the seat cushion with her knees spread wide, facing the back of the chair.

Pinned to the chair back by her stretched arms and now her knees were held apart. He could see the dampness between her legs now that she was so obscenely spread. He came around to the back of the chair and faced her. Murmuring as she started to regain consciousness he lifted her chin. He spoke in that voice again and said, "don't worry, just enjoy, I won't hurt you." He reached in his back pocket and pulled out a switch blade knife and clicked it open so close to her face. He walked around behind her. He put the cold blade of the knife against the skin on her back, just below the strap on her bra. He slid the cold blade up and under the back strap of the top, twisted the blade and pulled. The blade cut through the material with no hesitation and the top fell away loosing her breasts. As her now naked tits swung free, they brushed against the cool leather she was forced to lean against. Now free and brushing the cool leather, her nipples sprang to attention. He slid the knife blade down to the hem of her short skirt. Holding the hemline in one hand and ripping the blade upward, he sliced her skirt to the waistband. One more quick turn of the sharp blade and she was kneeling, tied to the chair, naked and helpless.

He stood behind her for a few minutes, enjoying the view of her ass. He could see her glistening moist pussy hair. He went into the bathroom. When he returned he was holding shaving cream and a razor. He pulled up a chair behind her and smoothed on a handful of cool, sticky shaving cream, rubbing it into her soaked pussy. He cleaned his hands off and proceeded to stroke her back and sides and moved up to her swinging tits and gently squeezed and fondled them until her nipples where ready to explode. She was so helpless, vulnerable, wonderful. After several minutes of caressing, he carefully and gently shaved her pussy to a smooth glistening mound of sensitivity. He went back to the bathroom and retrieved a warm wash cloth and cleaned the remains of the shaving cream from her.

He then unzipped his leather pants and positioned the tip of his erection against the entrance to her virgin vagina. The massive weapon had difficulty breaking her hymen despite the aid of some remnant shaving foam. Eventually he slid inside her vagina. He thought, my, she should be grateful she's out cold. As her body shook and shuddered, he looked down at her and took hold of her waist and increased his thrusts. He smiled to himself because he knew he was ready to unload inside her. As he increased his thrusts and tempo, he just smiled and kept pumping. He was starting to build now, getting close to unloading. His strokes got longer, his tempo built with his need, his grip on her waist and ass got tighter and he could sense he was about to blast her with his load. As the first shot of his hot cum sprayed inside her. He thrashed and pumped like the wild beast machine he rode. He just kept pumping even though he had stopped squirting what seemed like gallons of his hot cum inside her. Finally he could feel himself start to grow soft and he pulled out of her. He flopped back into the chair he used to sit in when he shaved her pussy and collapsed. She was still tied to the chair kneeling there, helpless and exposed. All his hot cum start to run inside her body and before the white liquid streamed out of her and pooled on the seat of the leather chair he sealed her labia with a "Bulldog" clip that he used to hold papers together.

Cheryl slowly came to. Unable to help herself, she lowered her head and rested the best she could in the position she was tied into. Cheryl looked down at herself. She was tied, her naked body spreadeagled to chair. A video camera was filming everthing. She looked back at the man. The young girl had never seen an erection on a man or boy before. Only on a dog. Sgt. Kemble's massive new erection was within two inches of her face. "A beauty 'eh!" he bragged. Cheryl caught a vague whiff of fish. She gagged... "You and those dogs get on just fine don'tcha? What'ya say I teach ya about why God really gave ya those tits an'ass? " Cheryl tried to twist and get up but the ropes and knots Sgt Kemble used had never let him down.

"What you were doin' with those animals is against the laws of the State of Illinois. I feel it's ma duty to re-habilitate littl' ladies such as youu... now don't you try to speak, that gag in ya mouth has beat the best that Illinois can offer, a little thing like you has no chance..."

"Now relax little girl, you have several hours of pleasure ahead of you..." Cheryl thought about the girls who had gone missing around Stadler over the last few years. The announcements from the Police Force about a passing stranger who must have abducted them... now she knew how they'd met their fate...

"My you have a pretty little vagina... I wasn't sure ma big dick would fit... she had been raped and she couldn't move a muscle! Her legs were clamped open and the view of her clamped vagina was open to the whole world!

She was sure that she would be murdered and disposed of like the other girls when the police man had finished ravaging her. She wanted to go back to her father and the dogs where she was safe, but she realised that that was unlikely to be her fate now...

"Now then ma littl' lady," said Sgt Kemble "I need to ask a few questions for my paperwork... When did you last have your period? Cheryl blinked in astonishment at the question and then tried to answer. "Now just nod once for one week and twice for two weeks, ya understan'?" said the policeman. Cheryl, terrified and confused recalled her period ended last week and nodded once. "Thank you ma'am" said the sergeant as he made a note on a clip board. "I make that the 3rd January as the first day of your cycle, so todays exercise may have been a waste of good jism." Cheryl shut her eyes, maybe it is a bad dream and she would soon wake up. But it was no dream... she felt another prick on her arm and slipped into unconciousness again.

Two hours later she woke up and found herself no longer tied and gagged as before. The room was dimly lit and there were some cheap clothes on a chair beside the bed. A dress and a small pair of white panties, nothing else. She reached down between her legs, the clip was gone but she was still wet from his semen. The smell made her wretch with disgust, her dogs didn't smell like that. To cover her nakedness she dressed quickly and looked around the room. Apart from the bed and chair there was nothing but a light bulb and a door.

Sgt Kemble opened the door and brought her a plate of food. "Eat this littl' un. You need to keep your strength up from now on." Locking the door again he left her. Ravenous, she estimated that it had been about 10 hours since she had been abducted. It was impossible to be precise due to the sleep inducing injections and the fact there were no windows in the room. She had no idea whether it was day or night.

As she ate she pondered on her situation. What did he do with the girls when he was finished with them? How did he kill them? Where did he hide the bodies?

Hours later the door opened and the sergeant came into the room. This time there was no sign of his uniform, he looked very different in his 'civvies'. He was carrying the carpet from his van. Cheryl knew she was being moved...

Drugged and wrapped in the carpet, Sgt Kemble whistled as he drove her to his weekend hideaway in the hills about 40 miles from Stadler. They arrived at a small single storey house hidden in a small clump of trees in the Vosten hills. The sergeant carried her gently inside the back door and locking it behind him he went down the cellar doors into the basement. In the basement he lifted a further trap door and eased her down into the huge chamber below. Cheryl was still asleep and could not know that she was now at least 50 feet underground.

The chamber was well lit and warm. It had originally been designed as an nuclear shelter with its own filtered air supply. Gently, the carpet was unravelled and she was placed on a small bed with a clean sheet. The bed was surrounded by a cage of steel bars. He locked the door and left her to wake up. She was in a cage designed for dangerous lions and tigers as used by zoos and the circus.

Cheryl slowly came to. Acclimatising her eyes to the light she could hear voices, female voices... A voice said "Welcome to the Pleasuredrome..."

Cheryl's eyes adjusted and saw she was looking at Margaret Williams (disappeared Christmas 1995, believed dead). "Who are you?" Cheryl blurted. "Call me Maggie, everyone else here does" said the girl.

"Everyone else? asked Cheryl.

The girl said "Let me introduce you to your new friends. In cage 1 is Emma Wilson (disappeared February 1996, believed dead), in cage 2 is Joanne Maxwell (disappeared March 1996, believed dead) and in cage 3 is yourself and finally in cage 4 is Annie Taylor (disappeared September 1993, believed dead). Oh, and of course in cage 5 is yours truly, me Maggie."

Cheryl realised she was in the company of four of the missing Stadler girls who had disappeared without trace over the last 5 years or so.

"What do we call you?" said the girl in cage 2.

"Oh, I'm Cheryl Mc Gurn from Stadler"

"We're all from Stadler." said Maggie "Sgt Kemble kidnapped us all and we've been trapped here ever since. Annie has been here the longest, nearly 5 years now. I've been here for over 3 years myself. There used to be 5 of us but Laura ain't around any more. I think you're her replacement"

"Replacement?" gasped Cheryl.

Before she could speak again Annie heaved herself off her bed and Cheryl saw that she was heavily pregnant. "Who made you... preg... ?"

"Pregnant?" laughed Annie "Why, it was the bogey man himself!"

Over the next hour the girls explained to Cheryl how they had respectively arrived in their cages and how long they had been imprisoned.

Cheryl asked Annie "What are you gonna do when you baby comes?"

Annie replied,"I'll just pop him out and start all over again!"

"Are you expected to have the baby here??????"

"Yup, just like the other two..." answered Annie.

"Other two?????"

"Yes, this is my third baby in this place." replied Annie " Maggies had three and I think she just started number four judging by the size of her titties. Joanne's only had one, but has another 3 months until number two and Emma had her first last month."

"Where are your babies now?" asked Cheryl incredulously.

Annie answered "Kemble sells 'em. That's the scam... we have the babies and ole Kemble does his ' homes for the little orphans' number in cities all over America. You, my dear, are a baby making machine, just like a battery hen in a cage. Each of our babies makes him about 20,000 dollars."

Cheryl thought back to his questions about her period and his comment about wasted 'jism'. He was going to impregnate her when she was between periods... "I won't do it" she retorted.

"An' just how do you propose to stop him?" said Emma in cage 1. "You think a little striplin' like you can stop 200 pounds of butch police sergeant from having his way with you?"

"I'll kill the baby before it grows..." chirped Cheryl.

The other girls looked sadly at each other. Eventually Maggie said " Laura (Laura Brose disappeared March 1997, believed dead), didn't ever become preggers and after giving her a years worth of his belly juice she was taken away."

"Where too?" asked Cheryl naively.

Emma answered. "One night after Kemble had serviced those of us that were fertile he got drunk again on his illicit moonshine whisky. He told us that as Laura was barren and cost him a lot in food and drink... Well, he told us she's part of a concrete support for Interstate Highway nine now."

"Did he ask you when your period was? mused Maggie.

"Yes, I told him I ended last week." replied Cheryl. "why... ?"

Emma smirked " Well expect a visit from Kemble's big dick next weekend. He likes to fill bellies as soon as they're ready."

"Can't you wash his stuff out before it gets inside you? asked Cheryl.

Emma laughed out loud. "Lady, you gonna want to catch first time. If you keep having periods, Kemble keeps raping ya... he will shag you five times a night until you take. When you miss you period you will cheer. Then he'll come after whoever's next for a big belly"

Cheryl slumped back on her bed, feeling sick in the pit of her stomach. A battery hen to produce babies for profit, with no chance of ever escaping, no chance of seeing her father, perhaps no chance of even seeing daylight again. What a future, under the total control of a sick, heartless, bullying policeman.

Emma continued, " Then Larry takes over..."

"Larry? Who's Larry?" Cheryl asked tentatively.

"Kemble's sidekick" said Maggie "When you're tubbed, he's allowed a freebie now and then when Kemble's sure it's safe."

A noise warned them that Sgt Kemble was back. The girls all sat on their beds, a mixture of fear and apprehension on various faces.

Maggie whispered, "Emma girl, bet it's your turn..."

Cheryl looked at Emma, Her body slumped back on the bed. "I know. I knew he'd only give me a month..."

Kemble had been drinking " Weeeeeeell how's ma little harem of beauties tonight? Looking as lovely as ever. Just who wants to entertain littl' ole Sgt Kemble tonight?

No -one said anything... he turned to Emma. "Emmaline ma littl'e chicken. Thank you for that little bundle of dollars you gave us last month. You've made a old couple in Denver, Colorado veeerrry happy indeed... and ole Sgt Kemble 25.000 dollars richer. Whats say me an thee meet again to repeat the deal?"

Emma shuddered as he undone the padlock on her cage door. Padlocking the steel door behind him he ordered "Adopt the position, lady!"

Cheryl watched in horror... He doesn't even screw you in private, all the girls could see what was happening. She looked at the other girls. None of them were turned to Emma' cage. She tried to look away but found she couldn't. She had to see what was in store when it was her turn...

Emma pulled up her thin dress and got subserviantly on all fours, her knickers still covering her plump backside. Kemble grunted as he rubbed his huge erection and moved behind her. His rough thumbs hooked under the gusset of her panties. Pulling them to one side he poked his lustful tongue into her swollen vagina. Cheryl could see that she hadn't fully recovered from having her last baby and thought "Why doesn't he leave her at least for another month?"

"My, you taste so sweet littl' Emmaline... You'll catch for me tonight, promise me." She watched as he finished licking her and then moved behind her. Pulling her dress completely up to her neck, he exposed her breasts which were inadequately supported in the cheap bra she was supplied with. With a drunken lunge her plunged at her vagina nearly pushing her panties inside her as well... She groaned as she took half of his length on the first stroke and then all of it on the second... Like the dogs she had loved to watch he covered her whole body and pumped backwards and forwards his breath on her neck and his hands pawing at her still milk filled breasts. It was just like the poor bitches brought by their owners to be given puppies.

Emma's body was pushed roughly like a limp rag as he pillaged her abdomen. Cheryl watched her breasts swinging wildly as he gasped her waist and started to stiffen his action. She saw her face as she prepared for the flood that might fatten her for market again.

"Urggggg, urggggg... lovely, lovely..." he gasped as he filled her unprotected womb with his semen. After a few seconds as he subsided he slipped out of Emma and sat back. Reaching in his pocket he brought out the Bulldog clip. "You know the routine Emmaline, leave this in place 'til the morning." Clamping her labia to seal in his sperm he pulled up his trousers and let himself out of the cage. Emma stayed on all fours putting a pillow under her stomach to support her. Her ravaged backside crudely on show, the clip cruelly cutting into her inner thighs. If she conceived he would turn to the other girls...

Cheryl closed her eyes and thought about next week...

Kemble returned the next morning with another person. "Cheryl ma littl' darlin'" he leered "let me introduce ma cousin Larry. Larry's heard I have a new visitor and has been dyin' to meet ya."

Cheryl looked at Larry apprehensively... He was a dwarf with the most distorted facial features she had ever seen... Standing in front of her cage was the most ugly man God had ever created... Bent and twisted he looked at Cheryl with pure animal lust in his eyes.

"Pleased... to... meet... ya... acquaintance" he said in a stuttered voice that showed he was mentally sub-normal as well as all his other physical deficiencies.

"Larry looks after you girls when I'm away on duty" Kemble announced gleefully. "Anythin' you girls need, Larry does for ya. Now I'm on ma way back to work for a few days. See ya all soon!"

With that Kemble left and Larry handed out food for breakfast. Cheryl hated the way he seemed to latch on to her as his favourite. The other girls said that he always took to a new girl that way and it wasn't unusual. He would lose interest within a few days. Cheryl was not convinced...

Larry's tasks appeared to be handing out clean clothes and food and water. He always watched as the girls changed and tried to paw them through the bars of the cages.

As the days unfolded the other girls explained all that had happened to them since they were abducted. Cheryl listened in awe and disgust as she heard about the treatment they had endured. They were allowed to shower in the main house once a week but Larry never allowed them any privacy. He watched everything, always trying to touch their private parts and paw their breasts. Their babies were delivered in the cages, with the awful Larry standing in as midwife... Cheryl slipped into a deeper and deeper depression.

Later that night she was awakened by a scream... Annie had gone into labour...

Larry rushed around arranging sheets and hot water. Cheryl could see he was used to this. She heard later that he had delivered nearly 10 babies for Kemble.

As Annie groaned and screamed in pain Cheryl was shocked to see Larry sucking her bloated breasts and fingering her expanding vagina. Annie was too exhausted to fight back and no-one could help her as they were locked in their cages. Annie's labour had lasted for about 2 hours when Cheryl saw the head of the baby crown at her stretched cervix. With a scream that hurt everyone's ears she finally squeezed the baby from her body.

Larry using dirty kitchen scissors deftly cut the babies cord and wrapped it in cheap sheets. Unlocking the cage he removed the baby immediately and took it away. Leaving Annie still bleeding in her cage he turned off the lights and didn't return 'til morning. The other girls tried to sleep as she tried to stem her flow with her bed sheets.

Next morning Cheryl was relieved to see that Annie seemed to be recovering and her bleeding had slowed down. Larry bought food and took away the bloody sheets and afterbirth but she never saw the baby again. It would be sold for profit...

As Cheryl changed her knickers that morning she noticed the tell-tale signs of fertility in her gusset... a white sticky discharge showed her time of month. It was Friday and Kemble's week end was about to begin... She shuddered at the prospect... A two hundred pound rabid police sergeant was going to rape her at will in her cage over the next three days and nights in an attempt to make her pregnant... No other girl needed his services that weekend... only her...

Later that afternoon the girls were tired of talking and were dozing on their beds. Suddenly the lights went out and all went quiet. Maggie hissed quietly to Cheryl "If it's Larry, tell him to fuck off and leave you alone!"

Cheryl froze in terror. What could she mean? The door opened and closed, someone had come in but it was impossible to see who in the gloom. She heard her padlock being removed and then the door of her cage open and close again. The padlock was replaced, she was not alone...

Kemble she thought? Then she realised that the gnarled and deformed hand of the dwarf Larry had grabbed her leg. "Get off you brute" she screamed in terror. Maggie shouted " If you touch her I'll personally cut your testicles off the next time I catch you"

Larry stuttered " I... only... want... kiss."

Cheryl held him back and shouted " Leave me, get out of here, NOW."

But Larry was far stronger than the slightly built fifteen year old and was not leaving just yet. He pinned both of her hands together and she panicked as she felt him tie them with a nylon strap. Quickly he tied the strap to the bars at the top of the bed. Wriggling frantically she tried to kick him off but in the dark it was almost impossible to see where he was. His hand grasped her left leg and tied in to the side bars. Then he did the same with her other leg. Puffing with the exertion he stopped. Cheryl waited. What now she thought? After no movement for over a minute she felt his hand reach inside her thighs... "Don't, don't" she whimpered imploringly. "I'll give you anything you want." she tried to bribe.

But Larry was intent on taking the only thing she had to offer... He wanted to put his thingy up little missies wet hole...

Her panties were pulled to one side despite the chorus of complaint from the other girls in the darkened room. His hot breathe showed Cheryl where his face was and he started to lick her vulva. "Ohhhhhhh... ohhhhh, missy... nice... taste... cunny" he panted. "Larry... jism... up you now." he continued. Cheryl twisted and thrashed helplessly. To no avail. Larry had been trained by Sgt Kemble and was an expert on tying people up. If he wanted to screw her he could and she couldn't do anything but take it!

Larry positioned his stubby penis at her vaginal lips and pressed forwards. He was finally going to screw the new girl... Cheryl cried as he started to hump her, cursing her body as she started to lubricate. Although she felt nothing sexually, she was helpless to stop her bodies natural secretions from forming. Then in further panic she realised he might father a child in her before Kemble could do it.

"Larry, Larry." she whispered in his ear. "does Kemble know that you are going to be the father of my baby this time? Will he be angry at you or has he given you permission?

Larry stopped and slowly considered what she had said. He knew that Kemble might kill him if he did that... slowly he pulled out his penis and held it against her vulva. He so desparately wanted to do it in her. He was in love with his princess. He was going to marry her one day he thought.