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Thinking for a second, Beth then replied, " So basically...at this point, it’s only you and Mike here who know about my supposed evil ways..., right?"
" Well..., yea, basically. Mike called my office and I took the call myself...and if you don’t cooperate...more people’ll know."
" So no one else knows you’re here..., right?"
" What are you getting at?", asked Jane, a nervous sound to her voice now.
" Thanks...I think that’s all I need to know.", answered Beth, taking up the Luger, aiming it at them, and saying, " Ok...you two jerks...time for some fun!"
" What are doing?", yelled the neatly dressed lady.
" Take off all your clothes...both of you, let’s go!"
His hands up, Mike said, " Ma’am...please, take it easy!"
" I’ll take it any fucken way I want...now strip!"
With the Luger still pointing at them, they had no choice. Slowly, Mike and Jane took everything off. Finally, they stood naked before the brunette as she ordered, " Ok..., now both of you get down on your hands and knees!"
After they went low, Beth arched her head back for a moment and laughed,, " Ha..., now I got myself two more dogs to play with!"
Leaning her perfect ass against the desk’s edge, Beth said, " Now bark!"
" Bark?", asked Jane, fear in her tone.
" Yea...bark like a dog...that’s what you are from now on."
Terrified, both naked individuals began, " Woof, woof...", going at for the next five minutes.
Satisfied, Beth said, " Ok..., now crawl out of here...over to your cage."
Still on their hands and knees, Jane and Mike began their journey, stripped not only of their clothes, but their dignity as well.
As she followed with the pistol in her right hand and her left hand on her hip, the dark-haired woman kicked Mike in the ass, saying, " Get behind her, crawl behind her butt..., sniff her ass out!"
While they moved, Mike stuck his face into Jane’s curvaceous rear and smelled away, following the lady, crawling over to the cages. Once there, Beth pointed toward one of the empty cages and said, " Over there...crawl in that one."
When they were inside the thing, Beth squatted before it and locked it shut. Afterward, she quickly went back to the office and returned with a marker, squatting again before the cage and writing something on the tag.
" That’s Tuesday’s date?", screamed Jane.
" That’s right...that’s your expiration date...if no one claims you by then..., well..., you know what happens."
" You’re crazy..., please, let us out...we won’t tell anyone!", begged Mike.
" I didn’t say you can stop sniffing her ass...get your stupid face back where it belongs and lick her asshole!"
Like a frightened fool, the guy obeyed as embarrassed Jane looked on, turning her head back now and then.
Walking away, Beth went to her car, lowered her ass behind the wheel, and drove off. Less than a half hour later, the sick bitch returned, holding a bottle of whiskey together with a fresh pack of Marlboros. Back in her office, she took hold of the chair, carried it over to the cages, and then sat her nice ass into it, opening up the bottle and firing up a new cigarette.
With the gun stuffed in her belt, Beth raised the booze to her lips, drank some, and then yelled, " Ok...time for the show to start..., let’s go, start fucking, do it doggy style..., c’mon Mike...give it to her from behind!"
" Please don’t do this, please!", cried Jane, desperation in her voice.
Taking up the gun, Beth aimed it and pulled the trigger, striking Mike in the upper part of his left leg!
" She shot me!", screamed the man as blood ran forth.
" I said fuck...let’s go!"
Despite the pain, the frightened man mounted Jane’s butt and pretended to ass fuck her, putting on a show for the sick lady.
Moving her right hand to her crotch, Beth opened her fly and fingered herself, giving herself another orgasm, getting off at the two helpless victims before her.
When she had enough, the brunette stood up, closed her fly, finished off the booze, threw the empty bottle to the side, and then went back to her office, returning with a huge butcher knife.
At a casual pace, the dark-haired woman went up to one of the dogs with an expired tag. Aiming the gun at its head, she pulled the trigger and killed it. After that, she opened the cage and dragged the dead animal over to Mike and Jane. Once there, she squatted and began carving up the dog, pushing pieces of its detached flesh into the cage holding the two humans, saying, " Here you go...eat this...live off this stuff for the next few days, ha, ha!"
The rest of the dog disposed of, Beth returned to the prisoners and said to Jane, " Piss in his face."
" What?"
" You heard...piss in his face!"
At gun point, Mike went to his back as Jane squatted over the guy. A second later, her pee trickled over his mouth, running down the side of his neck. Laughing, Beth lit up another cigarette and walked away, taking the chair with her, returning to the office, doing this and that, also making herself a fresh cup of coffee.
When nightfall came, Beth removed the car keys from Jane’s suit pocket and finally took up their clothes. The stuff in hand, she went over to Jane’s car, put the clothes in the trunk, and then lowered her butt behind the wheel, remarking to herself, " Not bad...nice car...better than my old piece of junk...too bad its gotta go."
The engine started, Jane drove under the cover of darkness to a secluded pond three miles away located deep in the woods. After she got out of the car, she stuck it in neutral and gave it a strong push, watching the thing role down the embankment and finally disappear into the murky water. At last, all was silent. With the moon shining above, Beth lit up a fresh cigarette and started walking back to the pound, getting there an hour and a half later.
Inside her own car now, Beth simply drove home, leaving Mike and Jane in the cage.
The following morning, Beth returned and went immediately to the cages. There, she happily saw the two, helplessly sitting there next to piles of their own shit.
For the next few days, the brunette continued to humiliate them as she also continued to do her regular "work", killing one dog after another, then throwing ‘em into the machine.
Finally, the tag on Mike and Jane’s cage expired. The Luger in hand, Beth opened the lock and stepped back, saying, " Today’s the day...crawl out..., let’s go!"
On their hands and knees, the two smelly and filthy people emerged. Aiming the gun, Beth shot Mike in the head, killing him instantly.
" No, please, no!", cried Jane as Beth pointed the thing at her.
" Time to die..., bitch!"
" No...!", was the last sound from Jane’s mouth as Beth pulled the trigger.
Pushing the pistol back into her belt, the booted lady took hold of Mike’s body at the ankles and dragged it over to the platform. After she hit the button, his frame was raised and then finally dropped into the crusher where it was pressed and squeezed, mixed in with the remains of all the dead animals!
After doing the same with Jane’s corpse, Beth returned to her office, lowered her ass to the seat, lit up a cigarette, crossed her boots on the desk, and simply stared at the ceiling for a while before she got up and again returned to the cages, inspecting the tags, deciding which poor creature’ll be next.
The End
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