Southern Plantation
Southern Plantation
S. M. Wolf
Southern Plantation, Phidae, Rachel and all other characters © 2004, 2011 S.M. Wolf. This work and the characters contained herein may not be reproduced or used in whole or part without the written consent of the author. Any resemblances to any person, living or dead, or other characters are coincidental.
DISCLAIMER: While I did not think this was a particularly harsh piece, others have expressed opinions that indicate that they believe the depiction of the punishment of Rachel and Phidae to be harsh and even somewhat offensive..Both femfurs receive extensive spankings and are forced to perform sexual acts, but I do not go into gory details. Please proceed only if you are not offended by such acts.
"Y'ah had to go an' anger da Massa!"
The older opossum looked with contempt at the young raccoon. She practically sneered at her when she added, "An' if'n y'ah think y'ahr good looks ahr going to get y'ah out of this, y'ah are badly mistaken, Little Missy!"
The buxom young raccoon femfur looked at the older opossum and laughed.
"Oh, but they will, Dear! Just watch. I'll have our Master eating out of my paw before the night is over! And maybe I'll even be the new head of the House Slaves!" the nineteen year old Northerner crowed.
The opossum just snorted. The raccoon had been bought by the Master's agents in Boston at a public sale. She had been convicted of adultery and lewd conduct. She was sentenced to slavery to pay for her crimes. Slavery had barely slowed down the young femfur. Now she was angling to rise as quickly as possible to the top of the slave pecking order and perhaps even into their Master's bed as his mistress.
The Grandfather clock chimed seven. The hour of their punishment had arrived. The girl skipped up the main staircase to the second floor and their Master's bedroom.
The forty-something opossum just shook her head and walked up the stairs with trepidation. Despite her years she was still a good looking female with medium size breasts but nice wide hips that still cased more than a few males to turn their heads to watch her pass through the Main House.
The two femfurs went down the hallway to the back of the house. They stopped at a large double door at the end of the corridor. The opossum smoothed her simple dress nervously but the youngster fluffed up her headfur and put on a large smile. The raccoon also took a moment to undo the top two ties of her simple dress.
The opossum knocked on the door. From inside they heard a muffled call.
"Come!"
The Master of the plantation was a forty year old North American badger male. He was dressed in tan breeches, white shirt, black string bowtie, and a brown coat that fell halfway down his thighs. Most of his fur was gray save for his face and tail. They were black with white stripes. He was sitting at the large roll top desk finishing some paperwork for the plantation.
The two femfurs closed the doors and stood on the very edge of the large ornamental rug that covered the hard Southern pine floors. The opossum dropped her muzzle to stare at the floor and waited motionlessly, but the raccoon barely lowered her gaze from the badger sitting with his back to them. She fidgeted a bit as she waited for him to turn his attention to them so she could start to charm him.
After several minutes the badger closed the account book and slid it back into its slot. He stood up and stretched. Even clothed it was obvious he had considerable muscles from working the hard red clay of the plantation for all of his life. He reached down, closed the roll top and locked it.
The badger went to each of the several oil lamps in the room and lit each. The bedroom was soon bathed in considerable light. He stripped from the waist up. Beneath his gray pelt his muscles rippled as he moved. He opened the armoire across the room from the slaves and brought out a riding crop.
The raccoon temporarily froze at the sight of the two foot long crop with the heavy leather loop at one end, but she quickly recovered. She smiled at the badger and fluttered her long lashes.
The badger stood in front of the young raccoon and asked, "What happened, Rachel?"
The raccoon positively beamed as she started telling her tale. She also carefully adjusted her stance so the badger could get a good view of her cleavage underneath her partially open dress front.
"Well, you see, Master, we were getting some food from the pantry for your dinner when Ricky happened by. He thought we were taking something we were not suppose to, but I was just checking to make sure it wasn't stale."
Rachel smiled ingratiatingly at her Master and shifted her body just a bit to show off her ample bosom even more. She swished her tail back and forth a couple of times provocatively for good measure.
"We wouldn't want anything old and stale served to our Master, now, would we?" Rachel asked disingenuously with an ingratiating smile.
The opossum beside the raccoon stiffened slightly but held her peace. She recognized the jab from the younger female.
"Anyway, Ricky thought we were sneaking some food and put us on report," the raccoon said.
Rachel batted her eyes at the badger and inhaled even deeper. She turned to show the badger male a bit more of her well-shaped hips.
"I'm sure we can get this misunderstanding sorted out now that we can talk with you, Master," Rachel finished with a mock pout that turned into a radiant smile as she did her best to beguile the older badger. Her right paw came up to her bosom and opened the top of her dress just a little wider to show off more fur.
The badger stared down at the young raccoon. He was frowning at her. As the minutes passed the smile slowly disappeared from Rachel's muzzle and a look of consternation and even a bit of fear replaced it. Her gaze dropped. The badger slid the end of the riding crop under the young raccoon's jaw and slowly forced her muzzle up until they were looking eye-to-eye.
"You are a terrible liar, girl," the badger finally said. "I will punish you tonight for that as well. Keep your mouth shut for the rest of the night unless you are screaming or servicing me, or you will get even more punishment."
Rachel's eyes went wide, and she started trembling violently as she suddenly realized she had badly miscalculated. Not only was her Master unaffected by her charms, he had seen through her deceptions and was now going to punish her for them as well as the stolen food. Her plan had backfired!
The badger left the shaken raccoon and stood in front of her silent companion.
"Phidae, what really happened?" the badger asked with a hint of exasperation in his voice.
The opossum replied, "The young'un got hungry and slipped out of tha' kitchen when mah back was turned, Massa. I caught her in the pantry stuffin' her muzzle with sweetmeats. 'Fore Ah could do nothin', Ricky caught us."
"Phidae, you are in charge of the house slaves. It is your responsibility to keep them in line."
"Yes'm, Massa."
"For failing to do your job you will be punished tonight.
"Get out of that dress!"
Obediently the opossum undid the ties of her dress and slid out of it. Like all the slaves she had no underwear. She took the time to carefully fold the dress before setting it down on the floor beside the door. It was, after all, her best dress. She knew she would not be wearing it again at least until she left the bedroom the next morning.
"Chair," the badger said.
Phidae placed a heavy straight backed chair in the center of the room facing Rachel. The chair was made from very thick pieces of oak carefully paw-shaped into graceful arches and cupped seat. The heavy back was almost uncomfortably straight. The top reached to a point about a pawspan above Rachel's bellybutton.
Once the chair was in place Phidae stood beside it. For the first time Rachel saw a look of concern on Phidae's face. The opossum nervously shifted almost imperceptibly from foot to foot as well. Rachel wondered why the old slave was so nervous. Normally she was stoic in the face of any situation no matter how grave.
For some reason the simple chair worried Phidae, and that scared Rachel.
The badger tossed the riding crop on the king size feather bed that dominated the wall to Rachel's right and walked to the chair. He paused for a moment. He looked back at Rachel and smiled a wintry smile at her. Rachel gulped. She was not sure what was going to happen, but she was suddenly even more afraid. The badger turned the chair so it faced towards Rachel's left with the back to the bed. He sat down and made himself comfortable in the heavy wooden seat.
Without a word the badger pointed at his lap. Obediently Phidae lay down over his thighs. Her head was facing Rachel. She placed her paws palm down on the floor. She fully extended her legs out behind her and pointed her toes. She dropped her head to look back underneath the chair at her knees.
"Head up! I want the youngster to get some idea of what she is going to be getting."
"Yes'm, Massa," Phidae replied meekly.
Phidae raised her head and looked directly at Rachel.
"Tail up."
Obediently Phidae raised her tail high in the air. The naked pink appendage formed a long arc above the horizontal opossum laying across her Master's knees.
The badger raised his right paw and brought it down hard on the opossum's right ass cheek. The crack of hard palm smacking tender, soft female flesh echoed through the bedroom like a pistol shot. Phidae did not cry out, but her breath caught as the pain registered.
The badger doled out Phidae's spanking at a leisurely pace. He enjoyed the spanking, the feel of Phidae jumping with each blow and her squirming as her ass became progressively hotter. It excited him, and soon there was a large bulge in the front of his breeches.
At first, Phidae merely breathed harder as her Master spanked her ass and thighs. Soon though, she was biting her lower lip. Her eyes glistened with pent up tears. Her breathing grew deeper and more ragged as the punishment continued through the first two dozen blows. She started to shift her feet and grab the thick carpet with her paws, but her ass was as still as she could keep it. She knew from personal experience the punishment could be far worse and would be if she moved when her Master was trying to spank her.
Rachel watched with growing fear and trepidation as their Master delivered a full fifty whacks to Phidae's broad ass. Tears were streaming down the older femfur's cheeks by the time the badger unceremoniously pushed the opossum off his lap and down onto the floor. Phidae grunted in pain as she landed on her wide ass.
The badger undid the ties at the front of his breeches and worked his hard cock out. It was a good six inches long and quite wide.
"Get to work, Phidae!"
Phidae knelt submissively in front of the sitting badger. She placed her paws on his thighs and dipped her head. Her muzzle enveloped the hard pink shaft. Rachel could see the opossum femfur sucking on her Master's dick with gusto despite the beating she had just endured. Her head bobbed up and down until the badger grabbed the back of her head and forced her down to take his entire shaft to the balls in her mouth.
The badger held the gagging opossum down on his shaft as he came hard. He forced every drop of his hot jism down her throat. When he was almost finished cumming, the badger pushed the opossum off his cock. She fell back onto the floor and lay still. The last few spurts of jism arched through the air and fell on the opossum's prone body. She made no effort to remove the globs of white badger cum.
The badger slipped his now limp cock back into his breeches and resecured the front ties. Without a word he stood and went to a nearby table. He poured himself a glass of water and took a swallow. His eyes were on both slaves.
"Phidae. Show Rachel your ass."
Phidae got up and moved to stand in front of Rachel with her back to the younger raccoon. She spread her legs, bent forward and placed her paws on her knees. She lifted her tail to completely expose her entire butt to Rachel.
"Grab her ass, Rachel,' the badger commanded.
Tentatively, Rachel reached out and placed her paws gingerly on Phidae's ass cheeks. She had no desire to touch another female there or anywhere else, but a direct order from her Master was not to be disobeyed especially since she seemed to be in deep trouble already.
Rachel gasped at the heat coming from Phidae's rear. She was surprised there was no blood trickling down the opossum's legs. In shock she looked up at her Master. He just grinned at her and took another drink.
Rachel hoped the drink would last for the rest of her life. She was now genuinely terrified at her upcoming punishment.
Instead her Master gulped down the rest of his drink and came over to the two slaves.
"Stand up, Phidae."
The opossum stood and resumed her place beside Rachel.
"Now," the badger told Rachel with a leer, "it's your turn. Remove your dress."
Rachel screamed and tried to turn and run. She had no idea where she could go, but she had to get out of the room now!
Strong paws grabbed her and turned her back around. The badger held her upper arms in a vise grip.
"Phidae, get her dress off and then get me some ropes."
Phidae undid the ties of Rachel's dress and with some difficulty slipped the dress off the writhing and screaming raccoon female. She went to the armoire and removed several small coils of rope from within. She took them back to their Master.
"Tie her up," the badger ordered.
With considerable difficulty, Phidae wrapped one rope around Rachel's right ankle and tied it off. She grabbed Rachel's left ankle and wrapped the rope around it one. She pulled on the rope to draw the raccoon's ankles together. When her ankles touched, Phidae wrapped the rope around Rachel's ankles several times and tied it as tight as she could. A cinch rope removed the slack in the binding. Another rope went around Rachel's legs just above her knees.
While the badger held the raccoon's arms Phidae tied her wrists together in front of the raccoon and added a cinch.
"Tie her elbows together too."
Phidae pushed Rachel's forearms together and tied a rope around her forearms just below her elbows. She could not quite draw her elbows together, but she got them as close together as possible.
Rachel stood with her arms and legs firmly tied and no place to run. The whites of her eyes were showing in fear as she stood between the badger and opossum.
The badger returned to the chair. He looked at Rachel and said, "Bring her here, Phidae."
Phidae pulled on Rachel's right arm. Rachel hopped over to her Master as Phidae half dragged her to him. Phidae positioned her standing on his left.
"Let her go, Phidae, and get back to your spot."
The opossum released Rachel and returned to her position near the door. She assumed a submissive position with her muzzle down, but Rachel caught the older femfur looking at her with a glint in her eyes. She was enjoying Rachel's discomfort and looking forward to her punishment.
"Not there. The other side," the badger ordered Rachel.
As if in a nightmare Rachel hopped around her Master until she was standing on his right facing him.
The badger pointed at his lap, the same signal he had used to get Phidae over his lap.
Rachel started crying. She was afraid, but there was nothing she could do. All of her plans had gone up in flames. She dropped to her knees and looked up at her Master.
"Please. Master! I'll be good. Just don't hurt me!" Rachel pleaded like a small cub caught with a paw in the cookie jar.
The badger leaned towards Rachel and smiled.
"Oh, you will be a good little slave from now on. You'll be that nice little decoration that goes flitting through the house catching all my guests eyes. Later you'll warm the bed of any fur I chose to give you to.
"From time to time I might even decide to toss you on a table and screw you to relieve my passing desires just like I would with any two quarter whore.
"You'll do whatever I want you to do, and be thankful for it. And you'll not only obey me but Phidae as well since she runs this household for me."
A look of consternation crossed Rachel's face.
"Oh you did not think I knew about your little coup attempt, did you?" The badger said condescendingly. "Nothing happens on my plantation that I am not aware of!"
The badger shifted closer to the shaking raccoon.
"And that brings us to tonight and your punishment.
"Had you been born a slave instead of sold into slavery for your adulterous affairs, you would already know that your lot in life is to obey me. Since you are new to slavery, you just have to learn the hard way."
The badger's tone turned steely.
"And your lessons start now!
"Over my knees!"
Rachel sobbed uncontrollably. Against her will her body moved slowly forward until her upper body lay on her Master's lap. Her arms were underneath her, and her upper body was raised. Her Master took advantage of her position to grab each of her breasts and squeeze them hard with his left paw. Rachel gasped at the pain coming from her chest. She was used to only the gentler pawing of males sharing her bed.
"Now get up on my knees properly, or I'll double your punishment," the badger growled.
Rachel was crying as she wriggled forward until she lay fully across her Master's thighs.
"Tail up!"
Rachel raised her tail halfway. The badger sniffed, but he was not deterred. He raised his right paw and brought it crashing down squarely in the middle of Rachel's tight ass.
Rachel could swear that the pain of the branding iron that had marked her forever as a slave was less than the tidal wave of pain that erupted in her ass. She screamed, rolled out of her Master's lap and onto the floor. The raccoon flopped like a fish out of water. She stared up at her Master in horror.
"I figured you didn't have what it takes to take a good beating like you deserve," the badger said.
The badger turned to Phidae and said, "Tail ring, ring belt, posture collar with a ring on the back and a short rope."
Phidae quickly went to the armoire and selected several pieces of black leather bondage gear from within.
The badger flipped Rachel over face down on the floor and shoved his right knee into the small of her back to pin her to the floor. Phidae attached the tail ring to Rachel's fluffy tail about a foot from the tip. The posture collar went around Rachel's neck. The hard leather collar with high sides forced her head into a straight forward and severely upright position.
The badger bent Rachel's tail over her back to bring the tail ring close to the O-ring set in the back of the posture collar. Phidae tied the rope to each ring so that Rachel's tail tip was secured to the back of her neck.
Her Master stood Rachel upright so the opossum could wrap the bondage belt around her waist. She pulled it tight enough to bite into Rachel's slightly plump middle.
"Now," the badger said as he resumed his seat. "Let's try that again."
The badger pointed at his lap.
Still crying, Rachel tried to back away, but Phidae grabbed her and forced her down over their Master's knees. Rachel caught the brief flash of yellow teeth as the opossum gave the younger raccoon a nasty smile.
"Back to your position, Phidae!"
The opossum practically ran back to stand in front of the door as she obeyed her Master's command. She schooled her expression, but there was still a hint of a smile on her muzzle. It was obvious that she was looking forward to the show of the youthful raccoon's punishment.
The badger grabbed the heavy leather belt in his left paw to hold Rachel in his lap. With his right paw he began to spank her ass again. He started out gentler though the sound of his paw striking her tight bottom still reverberated off the walls of the bedroom.
As soon as her spanking resumed Rachel started screaming and crying from the inferno of hot pain erupting in her ass. The badger ignored her writhing and attempts to escape the blows. He spread his blows over her exposed ass and then down the back of her bare thighs. He took his time and stretched out the raccoon's initial punishment over a good fifteen minutes.
Once he was done with his first tour of his slave's backside, the badger returned his attention to the center of her ass. He systematically spanked her progressively harder until her screams could easily be heard downstairs in the slave quarters.
After well over a hundred hard blows, the badger pushed the raccoon off his lap. She lay writhing on the plush rug as he undid the stays of his breeches and extracted his hard cock.
"Pleasure me, slave!" the badger ordered the nearly hysterical femfur.
Rachel looked up at the badger with vacant eyes.
All rational thought had left her head. Only the pain remained. The badger huffed and waited.
Eventually, some sign of rationality returned to Rachel's eyes, and she struggled up to her knees with great difficulty. She bent forward and took her Master's cock into her muzzle. With its width it nearly filled her mouth. She started to lick it and suck on it. She could taste his salty precum. The veins standing out on the penis throbbed stronger as she sucked the badger's hot shaft.
Suddenly Rachel felt two strong paws grab her head and shove downward. Her muzzle was forced down around the badger's cock. Worse, the tip was driven into the back of her mouth. She gagged, but the badger never hesitated. He shot his entire load into her mouth. Desperately she swallowed as much as she could, but she could feel hot cum seeping onto her lips.
The badger finished quickly. He shoved her backwards. Unable to catch herself, Rachel fell to the floor directly on her abused bottom She squealed in pain and desperately turned over onto her belly to get off her badly abused ass.
The badger stood and moved to stand beside Rachel's head. He slid the toe of his right boot under her jaw and lifted her muzzle. She looked up at him.
"If you cannot take the punishment," he told her matter-of-factly, "then do not do the crime. And don't challenge the Head Slave either!
"This is just the opening act, little girl. There is still more to come for you tonight."
"M- More?!" the scared raccoon stammered disbelievingly.
"Much, much more," the badger assured the femfur.
Rachel's heart quailed at the thought of more beatings.
The badger removed his boot. Rachel's head dropped back to the floor with a thud.
"Get on the bed," the badger ordered the two females.
Phidae knew what her Master wanted. The opossum walked over to the bed and got onto it. She took a position on all fours with her tail held high.
Rachel had a much more difficult time of squirming her way across the rug to the bed. It took several minutes before she managed to push her body up onto the mattress. She wriggled around until she was laying face down with her muzzle buried in the feathers of the mattress.
"Get your knees under you and prop yourself up on your elbows and forearms," the badger ordered Rachel. "I want your ass sticking up high in the air."
Rachel did as she was ordered with great difficulty. The ropes made it virtually impossible to move. She was very aware how her position presented her red ass to her Master for his pleasure or her punishment.
The badger went to the armoire and pulled out a butt plug. Rachel gasped at the size. It was easily seven inches long and over two inches wide. He presented the butt plug to Phidae's muzzle and ordered, "Lick."
Phidae licked the hard wooden plug with gusto. Soon it was covered with her saliva. Rachel watched in fascination as the older opossum coated every square inch her tongue could reach. Rachel soon learned why Phidae was so diligent in her work.
"Enough."
The badger took a couple of steps towards the foot of the bed. Rachel could not see exactly what happened, but, by turning her head, she could just see her Master's paw shoving the plug into Phidae's tail hole and hear her grunt as it was rammed home hard to plug her anus.
"Now for my other problem slave..."
The badger sat down on the edge of the bed. He removed the remainder of his clothing. His legs were as powerfully muscled as his upper body. He also sported two very large testicles.
The badger removed another butt plug from the armoire that was every bit as big as the one lodged between Phidae's ass cheeks. Rachel whimpered and tried to crawl away, but the badger grabbed her belt and pulled her back into position.
"I think I'll use a different lubricant with you, little girl."
The badger crawled onto the bed and positioned himself straddling Rachel's bound legs. He grabbed the belt around her waist tightly with both paws.
Rachel felt the tip of the badger's erect shaft graze her right flank before settling dead center on her ass hole. She screamed and did not stop screaming as the badger slowly pushed his unlubricated cock into her ass. It took a lot of grunting and effort on the badger's part, but eventually he had a good four inches into the raccoon's behind.
"Not a bad start," the badger commented before withdrawing most of the way out of Rachel's bottom. He paused for just a moment before starting the push his way rudely into her rectum again. He managed to hilt his cock within her this time. Throughout it all Rachel screamed and sobbed in pain. It felt like someone was using a hatchet to split her ass wide open.
With a loud grunt, the badger came hard. His cum filled her ass. After the first couple of spurts, the badger withdrew and pressed his knob against Rachel's tail hole. He used the remainder of his jism to coat her ass hole.
"There! Now you are well lubricated inside and out! And nicely opened up as well."
Rachel could feel her violated anal ring slowly trying to close. Before it could, the tip of the butt plug was placed into the opening. The badger shoved on the base of the butt plug hard. Rachel let out an ear splitting scream as the wooden intruder was rammed into her ass.
The badger left the crying raccoon and went back to the table for another drink. He waited a bit for the worst of the raccoon femfur's hysterical crying to die down. He also took the opportunity to wipe off his penis.
When Rachel had finally quieted to just sobbing, the badger returned to Phidae and presented his cock.
"You know what to do," he said to her.
Phidae took the badger's limp shaft into her mouth. She licked and sucked him back to a full erection. When he was hard again, the badger crawled back onto the bed and knelt between Phidae's legs. He mounted her from behind hard and fast. She grunted as his thighs slapped against her abused ass but made no complaint. The badger thrust for several minutes before his body went stiff. He pulled out and squirted his cum over Phidae's ass as he rapidly jerked on his dick. When he was done he rubbed the white globs into her pelt.
The badger got off the bed and walked around to Rachel's head.
"Get to work,' her Master ordered Rachel.
Rachel took the presented cock into her mouth. She could taste the juices from Phidae's cunny. She nearly gagged. She tried to withdraw, but the badger grabbed her hair and forced her muzzle back down onto his shaft. She could feel it stiffen as she worked on sucking him off.
The badger let go of Rachel and clambered back onto the bed. He straddled Rachel's still bound legs and pressed the tip of his cock against her slit. He grabbed the belt again with both paws. With considerable difficulty effort he forced his dick into her. Normally Rachel would have enjoyed the tight feeling in her pussy, but, with her legs tied together, it was painful instead of pleasurable.
The badger began to thrust quickly into Rachel. With the first forceful thrust he was able to hilt his cock into her. His thighs and lower abdomen slapped against her ravaged ass. Rachel screamed as fresh waves of pain erupted, but the badger was merciless. For the next five minutes he thrust into her. Every time she thought his throbbing dick would erupt he slowed to a crawl to drag out his pleasure. Rachel was reduced to a sobbing limp mass by the time the badger finally came in her cunt.
The badger left the limp mass of female raccoon lying on the bed. He returned to the table for another drink before enjoying Phidae again. This time he removed her butt plug and took her in the ass. The opossum stoically accepted her Master's attention. When he was done, he slapped the butt plug back into Phidae's ass and finished with a hard swat to her behind. The opossum only grunted, but her breath came much quicker and harder for several seconds.
The badger drew out Rachel's third rape. He started off sliding in and out of her cunt, but halfway through he reached down and removed her butt plug. He slipped his cock out of her cunny and forced it deep within her ass. Rachel's well stretched anal muscles offered virtually no resistance as the badger repeatedly thrust deep into her bottom until he climaxed yet again. When the last spurt of jism dribbled into Rachel's butt, the badger withdrew and slapped the butt plug back into her ass.
The badger finished off the night by turning off the oil lamps and kneeling at the head of the bed. He had Phidae and Rachel both lick and suck his cock until he came repeatedly. Each time that he did, he his cum onto their muzzles and faces. Rachel's gray and black pelt was almost white by the time he finished.
"That's enough for tonight," the badger finally said. He was breathing hard from his fun. "Time for me to get some sleep."
The badger reached out and pushed the two females over the edge of the bed. They both fell to the floor. Phidae yipped as she landed on her abused behind, but Rachel positively howled when her ass hit the hard floor. Both femfurs quickly turned over onto their stomachs. Rachel spent a restless night still bound, but Phidae slept well. She had been through these punishments many times and knew how to rest when allowed.
In the morning, the badger awoke refreshed and ready for the day, but Rachel was red eyed and still very tired. Trying to sleep bound and with her ass hole filled with the large plug had only compounded the pain emanating from her ass. Phidae did not share her problems. The opossum awoke nearly fully refreshed.
The badger removed Rachel's ropes and belt but left her collar and tail ring on so that she had to stand with her tail arched up behind her back and her plugged tail hole exposed to her Master's leering gaze.
The badger removed four ropes from the armoire. He walked over to the chair he had used last night to spank the two femfurs. Wordlessly he crooked a finger as Rachel to bring her over to him. With considerable misgivings she obeyed her Master.
The badger bent the raccoon over the back of the chair. She had to stand on her toes. He tied off her ankles to the back legs and her wrists to the front legs. The collar forced her to look back through her legs as the badger brought out a long switch from the armoire.
"NO! Please, Master! I'll be good. I'll do whatever you want me to do. Please. Not more of this!"
Rachel's pleas fell on deaf ears.
"You lied and badly, girl. Now it is time for you to get the next but not final portion of your punishment."
The badger stood to Rachel's left side. As she screamed for mercy he raised the switch and brought it done on her ass. She shrieked in pain, but the badger paused only long enough to let the pain crest and begin to subside the slightest bit before striking again.
The badger delivered fifteen blows to Rachel's ass and upper thighs. Each raised a small welt but did not draw blood. The last five blows were laid with great care upon the lower curve of her ass just above her thighs. Rachel continued to scream, but her cries took on a different tone. With the final blow she orgasmed hard, something she would never have thought possible with all the pain she was experiencing,
"Humph. I thought you might like it a little rough, missy,' the badger commented before releasing the raccoon.
The badger positioned Rachel and Phidae about three feet from the foot of the bed facing it. He bent them forward and had them places their paws on the bed. The badger removed the large butt plugs from their asses.
From the armoire, the badger removed two heavy leather chastity belts. Each consisted of a wide black belt to go around the femfurs waist and a thinner strap that went between their legs before splitting to go on either side of the tail. The thin strap locked into the belt to ensure no fur other than their Master could enjoy the females.
Each chastity belts had three accessories. Along the length of the strap that went between the femfurs' legs were a large butt plug, a long, heavily ridged dildo, and nubs on the interior surface that would rub up against the femfurs' clits.
Not only would these belts secure the sexual assets of the slaves, they would slowly but surely excite them into a sexual frenzy. By the end of the day, both femfurs would be pawing at the belts seeking sexual release only to be denied by the protective leather straps.
The badger greased the plug and dildo on each chastity belt. He pressed the butt plug of one chastity belt into Phidae's tail hole first. She remained motionless as he inserted the dildo into her cunt. The badger picked up the hanging belt and secured it around Phidae's waist. Finally he locked the two ends of the strap into the belt.
The badger repeated the procedure with Rachel. She squirmed until the badger gave her ass a hard swat and told her to remain still. Despite her pain and degradation, she complied. The raccoon did not want another spanking or worse!
When he was done, the badger turned the chair to face the bent over slaves. He sat down and surveyed his handiwork for a minute. He grinned at the sight of the two female's reddened asses and the straps running between their legs. By nightfall both femfur's inner thighs would be coated with their cunny juices. The aphrodisiac and small amount of Tabasco in the ointment he had used to lubricate the leather plugs would ensure they would spend the day squirming in their bonds, unable to relieve their discomfort.
"Time for you to get to work. Leave your dresses here. You can come back after dinner to get them. If you are good today I'll take off your belts. If not, you get to wear them for another day."
The badger knew that how the two slaves performed in bed that night would actually determine if they got their clothes back or if they would wear the chastity belts for the rest of the week.
"Now get out of here and get your sorry asses to work!"
Phidae and Rachel left their Master's bedroom in a hurry. Phidae looked nonplussed, but Rachel's muzzle was soaked and matted from her tears. She still sobbed randomly or even yipped as her walking sent shots of pain through her flanks.
The two femfurs were alone in the hallway. The early morning sun had not worked its way in through the windows yet, so there were a fair number of shadows. Phidae grabbed Rachel and shoved her hard up against the wall. She held her in place with her right forearm across her breasts.
"What-?"
"Shut up, bitch!" Phidae hissed in an angry low voice at Rachel.
"Next time y'ah want to challenge me for the Master and Head Slave, be ready to take a 'hole lot more pain without all your fussin'!"
Rachel whimpered as the opossum stared at her with slit eyes. Her eyes seemed to glow red in the half light.
"Not that 'Ah minded all that movin' y'ah was doin'. Y'ah looked real good shakin' y'ahr ass an' teats while the Massa was spankin' y'ah."
Rachel went absolutely still as Phidae's left paw reached around her and grabbed her ass. The older femfur squeezed it several times.
"An' now this is m'ahn 'til you can take the Massa's beatin's better'n me!"
The opossum let go of Rachel.
"Ah 'no a place where we'n won't be disturbed f'ah an 'our or so an' a real good way t'ah take care of a sore ass. It'll also let y'ah show me you'n givin' up and bein' m'ah newest cunny."
Rachel gasped as the import of Phidae's words sank in. As she stood there, she realized that all of the slaves in the Main House bowed to Phidae's whims because she could take the Master's punishments better than any other. She must have proven herself a dozen times through public beatings and worse to have gained her position and control of the other slave furs.
"Cum' wi' me."
Rachel watched Phidae head towards the back stairs. Her hips swayed even more than yesterday. Rachel could do nothing save follow as they headed for one of the storerooms. Rachel noticed that her hips were swaying more today as well. It felt strangely sexy even as she was shocked to realize her feelings.
Together they descended to the cool subbasement. Phidae took a key from its hiding place as they left the stairs. She also picked up and lit a lantern to give them light in the dark basement.
Phidae unlocked one of the back storerooms used to hold wine. Several casks and barrels were standing on the floor and in racks against the walls. Phidae closed the door behind Rachel and locked it from the inside. She hung the lantern on a hook beside the door and went to stand beside one of the barrels standing on the floor.
"Cum' 'ere!" she ordered Rachel.
Meekly, Rachel walked over to Phidae. Phidae grabbed her and bent her over the barrel. It was a little bit short of waist high, so she could comfortable lay on top of it.
"Now, jus' lay thahr 'n relax. Phidae's gonna make y'ah feel good!"
Rachel looked back over her left shoulder. Phidae dropped to her knees behind Rachel. She grabbed Rachel's' thighs and pulled them wide apart. Before Rachel could say anything. Phidae began to lick her abused ass.
Rachel grabbed the barrel with her claws. She gritted her teeth as she expected waves of pain, but Phidae's tongue was gentle and soothing as she worked it across Rachel's bottom. Soon the opossum's paws joined her tongue. Rachel collapsed on top of the barrel and sighed contentedly. For the first time in many hours the pain was slipping away.
Rachel did not notice when Phidae spread her legs even further, but the tongue slipping under her chastity belt certainly got her attention. She half rose from the barrel to protest.
"Lie back d'ahn!" Phidae ordered Rachel crossly.
Rachel and Phidae exchanged stares. At first neither seemed ready to back down, but after several seconds Rachel meekly lay back down and said, "Yes, Mistress."
Phidae chuckled. Rachel had been broken and was now the opossum's plaything.
The chastity belt was just loose enough for Phidae to work her long, thin tongue under it and run the tip of her tongues over Rachel's clit. Her clit soon hardened, and Rachel's breathing grew ragged again. She had to bite her lower lip and pound her right paw on the barrel to stop from yelling as the top of her lungs as she climaxed.
Phidae laughed and stood up.
"M'ah t'ahn now."
The two femfurs exchanged places. Rachel looked at Phidae's ass in confusion. She had never done anything like this before and certainly not with a female.
"Dahn't worry, sweet thing. Jus' start licking and strokin'. Nex' tahm we'll teach y'ah some 'teck-neek'."
Rachel submissively complied. She worked her tongue and paws over Phidae' behind.
"N'ah get und'a the belt t'ah the good stuf'."
Phidae opened her legs as wide as she could, lifting them well off the floor. The younger raccoon femfur had to turn her head sideways, but she could work her tongue between the nubs and Phidae's already hard clit. Rachel licked as best she could, and soon Phidae was the one biting her lip as she came hard.
When she was done cumming, Phidae closed her legs. Rachel rocked back on her knees in some confusion.
"Ah would'na mahnd goin' at is sum more, but the Massa is prob'ly gonna be lookin' for me any moment. Doncha' worry, sweet meat, we'll be havin' us some good times togeth'ah!"
Phidae left the storeroom with Rachel in tow. Whereas the young raccoon had been cocky and confident of her ability to unseat Phidae as Head Slave with her sex appeal the night before, she was now a defeated slave that served not only her badger Master but the Head Slave, and both Phidae and Rachel knew it.
As she trailed behind Phidae, Rachel could not see the broad smile on Phidae's muzzle as she thought of the fun she and the other slave furs would have with this sweet young morsel.