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Karen kept looking at her hands clenched on the table before her. "In the gun room is a trap door and somewhere below must be dad's bunker. I have to know what is down there so I am going to give an order you will not follow. I want you four to go to the grove where it is safe while I explore and disarm his traps." She took a breath and let it out slowly, "One of you has already told me no she is not going to leave my side. Better to die with me than die alone," She looked at Baby Girl, "Right Baby Girl?"

"Damn right Mistress. Punish me, kill me but don't send me away." Baby Girl replied.

"Sister is right. We won't leave you to die alone Mistress. We are in this together come what may," Cat said.

Little Bit nodded, "I can't lose you now Mistress. I found love and joy in serving you."

Red said softly, "Mistress, let me go. I can do as good as any here. Better for me to die than you."

"No Red, Baby Girl made the same offer. But I know my father and know what I would do in his place. While mom took me under her wing, he taught me plenty about traps and hiding my trail from the government." Karen said.

She looked around the table, "I want a promise from each of you. I want you to swear on your very life that if it blows up in my face and I don't die, that you won't come down after me. Not until I say so. My guess is there are two traps on the steps down. One high to catch the first person and another lower to catch his rescuers." Karen looked at Baby Girl. "That sound about right to you?"

"Yes Mistress." She stood and turned away, "You have my word Karen. I won't go and I will stop any who tries." Baby Girl turned back and pointed at her, 'But if you die my dead body will land on top of yours."

"Mistress you don't need to go down now. Let it go." Cat said worried about Baby Girl's mental state more than Karen's.

Red pulled Baby Girl down so she was seated once more. "I agree Mistress. What's the rush, you haven't worried about it until today. What has changed?" She bent over and said, "You have to get a grip sister. Don't lose it now..."

"I agree with Mistress on this one," Little Bit said. "If she doesn't it will drive her crazy wanting to know. Sooner or later she will try, might as well be today."

"At least wait here," Karen said standing. She walked back to the gun room and opened the door. An old weathered ladder attached to one wall of the rough tunnel down. "Weathered my ass," she said looking at it. At least the ladder was on the far side and she wouldn't be dragging herself down the steps. Going back to the bed she put the screw drivers in one pocket and the wire cutters and pliers in another. Putting the light on she looked at the girls who had come to the door to watch. "Here goes nothing."

She returned and dropped the end of the rope down, wrapped it around her waist and one leg then fed it through the D rings to make a crude repelling harness. As she went down, not using the steps she looked around and at them. "Claymore between step two and three wired to third step." She called out. She looked up at Baby Girl looking down at her. "Are you so eager to die love?"

"Sure am, just like you, Mistress." Baby Girl said with a smile. "Want one of the cotter pins from the ones up here?"

"Um no... but you can get me one from the packets that would fit." Karen replied as she cut the wires from the contact switch to the mine. She still needed to safe it and hand it up before going further down. Getting the cotter pin she put it in carefully and removed the mine. Handing it up she looked at Baby Girl's worried face before continuing down.

Just over half way down she found the second one. It was five steps from the bottom and set just like the first. This time she let Baby Girl crawl down to her with another cotter pin. She made it safe before cutting the switch out and handed it up to her. Baby Girl in turned handed it up to someone above her. "Wait there Baby Girl until I am sure the rest of the way down." At the bottom she made sure each step was safe before looking around. One way had a dark tunnel with wood beams and boarded roof. "Yea I can see death that way too, daddy." She said softly a vague memory rising from her foggy childhood. She suddenly turned to the right and smiled.

There was her childhood handprint in brown paint on a rock. Karen laughed as the rest of the grand adventure memory rose in her mind. Her father had brought her down here while he was making it and had her put her tiny hand print on a switch so she would always remember it. Pressing the switch caused a panel to open. She giggled as she put her hand on the scanner and said, "The government sucks eggs."

"What was that?" Baby girl asked from up above her.

"A password I gave the door when I was little," Karen replied. She pushed on through and into the bunker. "Tell your sisters to come on down but don't go down the tunnel."

Inside it was just as sterile as she remembered as a child, the walls, ceiling and floor were painted gloss white. The furniture was stainless steel and she remembered being happy she had a bunk bed for her and a friend for a sleep over if she had one. On a stainless-steel table was an old fashioned tape recorder with batteries next to it and a note saying, "Play me first."

By the time she had the batteries in it Karen saw the four girls were inside the bunker with her. Pressing play, she heard her father's voice, "Pumpkin, if you are listening to this, it means the government got your mother and I. I want you to be strong and remember everything I taught you. If you do and lay low, you will be safe. Go get the lock box we three got at the bank in your name you will find instructions. Remember always we love you. She was about to turn it off when she heard him say, "You mother wants to tell you something too."

"Karen," like a voice out of the past she heard her mother. "I know you are dancing with glee right now. But I want you to know I did everything because I love you. Sandy was not worthy to walk beside you. But she is worthy to be your slave. She will do anything for you, up and including throwing her life away so that you can live. I made sure of that. I know I never coddled you and I could see the resentment in your eyes as I belittled you. I'm sorry but as a mother I had to do what I thought was best for you. In time you will see I was right and thank me. Be strong, never bow, and always remember I love you."

"Some love," Karen replied. Turning off the tape. She walked back and opened a door. "The storeroom. Not a freezer but a year's supply of dried food for six. I'll be upstairs when you finish looking around. Pull the door closed behind you."

Karen when up and out to sit on the porch. A minute later Baby Girl came out and knelt beside her and rested her head against her leg, "She was right for the wrong reason. I would throw my life away to save yours because I love you Karen."

"I know you do," Karen said softly. "That tape changes nothing about how I feel about her. She was evil pure and simple. Daddy was just paranoid; she was a psychopath. We still need to buy a freezer." She looked at the others as they came out and said, "How do you feel about going out to dinner tonight? We can go clubbing afterwards and see who can get me more hot and bothered." They all liked that idea so she said, "Wait a minute, I have one condition."

"I knew there had to be a catch," Cat said. "Okay I'll bite, what is the catch?"

"No more sisters or brothers," Karen said. "I know we will see and meet people who need a Mistress and loving sisters. But let's try to have a week, calm and relaxing with just the five of us."

Little Bit looked at Red, "Bet you we have a sister by midnight."

"Why do you say that sis?" Red asked as she looked at the grinning faces.

"Mistress picked me out and made me hers, not Cat or Baby Girl."

Red looked at Karen, "Yes she does have a commanding presence."

"Okay so I was talking to myself," Karen threw up her hands in mock surrender. "Let's get changed and go."

After dinner they went back to the same club and got a larger booth than before. Leaning back with the four girls, two to a side, around her made Karen feel relaxed for the first time. The recording from her parents made her feel good and she wondered why. She saw someone had put the dog collar on the table as a centerpiece but didn't pull it off or ask who, she just wanted to relax. The waitress came up looked at them and then stormed off unspeaking. "What was that all about?" she asked.

"That was Tiffany, she's a bitch." Little Bit replied. "Her father owns the place and she lords around like she is the fucking queen of England."

A few minutes later the bouncer came over and said, "Patty, I'm going to have to ask you and your friends to leave."

"Excuse me?" Karen said. "Why is that?"

"We don't serve your kind here," He said.

"John, if you value your life, walk away now," Little Bit said.

He looked at her and then the other women. There he felt the short hairs rise on the back of his neck when he met the hard stare of the woman in the center. Never in his life had he felt fear, that was until he looked at her. He tore his gaze away and looked at Patty, "I'll just be at the door looking the other way." Instead of turning around he backed away slowly.

Cat looked at the rage building in her Mistress and said, "Mistress, let me handle this. Please?"

Karen closed her eyes and after a second nodded.

"Thank you," Cat replied.

Karen watched as Cat got up went to the bartender and talked to him for a minute. Another man came out and she talked to him and he gestured towards the waitress, Tiffany. As she was talking to the girl, she motioned for Red to get up. "I'll be right back."

Karen went to the ATM and withdrew 200 dollars and then walked over to the bar. Before the bartender could speak she said, "Bottle of Jack...Black."

"I'm sorry mam but I have orders," he replied.

"Let me put it differently." Karen said in a cold dead voice. "You are going to grab a bottle of Jack Danial's, five glasses and I am going to hand you one hundred dollars. Or I am going to go outside and grab a combat shotgun out of my truck, return, stuff it up your ass and pull the trigger. Oh sure you can call the cops. But you will be dead by the time they get here. Now do I get my bottle?" She leaned forward and said, "Fuck with me and you will die."

The moment he shook his head no; the bartender knew he had made the wrong choice. He watched the woman turn and head towards the front door. "Wait!" he called out stopping her.

Karen turned back and watched as he reached under the back counter and pulled out an unopened bottle. He put it on the counter and added five glasses. She counted out five twenties and laid them on the bar. She took the bottle and the glasses she said, "Word to the wise, never fuck with a spec op who's on leave." Returning to the table she set the bottle down and sat back down. "Sorry about the lack of ice."

Opening the bottle Baby Girl poured five glasses half full and passed them out. Taking a sip, she said, "Cat seems to be holding her own."

Little Bit said softly, "That bitch really needs to be taken down a notch. What I wouldn't give to see that."

Cat was just about to snap dealing with the stuck up girl when she got slapped. She stuck out a hand towards the table palm up and made a fist without turning. "That was your last mistake," she said coldly and sucker punched the girl. "Now you are going to crawl over there and beg forgiveness."

Instead of doing what the crazy woman said, Tiffany grabbed her phone and called home, "Daddy... she hit me," she sobbed into the phone. Before she knew it the woman ripped the phone from her hand and was talking into it.

"Who am I speaking to?" Cat asked.

"Yes sir I punched your daughter in the belly. However, before that she spit on, slapped and tried to get myself and four others removed because this bar doesn't serve our kind." Cat paused and then said, "My name is Major Marie Stevenson, United States Army." She paused and then said, "I recommend you come down here and deal with your daughter and manager before the word gets out that you have refused to serve a holder of the congressional medal of honor. Who is having an Irish wake with a DSC holder and the remaining survivor of her squad. I imagine the fallout from that will ruin you." She listened for a moment and then laughed, "Yes sir we will be right here waiting for you." Cat tossed the phone behind her and smiled coldly.

"Daddy will come kick your ass, he's a powerful man," the girl said.

"He is going to come kiss my ass and when he is done with you, I'm personally going to fuck you up. No one fucks with my family and I am a lot tougher than you are little girl." Cat said. She noticed Karen standing beside her and said, "I have it handled Mistress, just relax."

"I'm relaxed Cat but you and I will have to have a little talk... Major Stevenson." Karen replied handing the woman a glass of whiskey.

She felt her heart sink and knew she was in hack. Gulping the drink down she glanced back to see Karen returning to the table and threw the glass to the floor where it shattered. Turning to the girl she said, "Scratch that fuck you up. I'm going to make you beg for death."

Karen sat down and looked at Little Bit, "Did you know?" she looked around the table, "Did any of you know?"

"Know what Mistress?" Baby Girl asked worried.

"About Cat..."

"What about her," Red asked looking at Cat.

"Major Marie Stevenson, retired Congressional Medal of Honor holder." Karen said softly.

Cat's Major Stevenson?" Baby Girl asked not believing her ears? "Our Cat? No fucking way Mistress."

"Our Cat..." Karen said softly. She looked at Little Bit and then Red who didn't understand. "Cat is... oh my god what have I done?" She turned to Baby Girl, "Sandy what do I do?"

"Calm down Mistress," Little Bit said. "Take a breath, and let it out..."

"Mistress, it's okay. Give Cat a chance to explain first." Baby Girl said softly.

Red didn't understand why her Mistress was freaking out. But she had seen her brother lose it like this before and knew what worked for him. "Mistress... Karen look at me." She waited until Karen looked at her. "Now I want you to focus on my words. It will be okay. Say it with me. It will be okay."

"It will be okay." Karen said looking at Red.

"Tom always said that when everyone lost it, you would tell them that it will be okay. You made them repeat it back to you. I know you feel the world crumbling around you. But you have to believe it will be okay. You're not alone Karen. You have your family here." Red said trying to break through the panic gripping her Mistress.

She still was on the verge of losing it but Karen felt herself calm down. "Thank you for reminding me Red. It will be okay. I don't know how but it will work out." She looked at Baby Girl and said, "At least daddy would be proud of me now."

Baby Girl laughed, "He would at that. This would be a wet dream come true."

Karen was nursing her third drink when she saw a man storm in and talk to Cat. A few minutes later he came over with Cat as the waitress stood in the background. "Please forgive the actions of my daughter. I had no idea," he said.

"Tom?" Karen said sitting up and looking at him. "Is that you?"

"Karen? When did you get home?" Tom said surprised. He looked at her and then the four women with her.

"A few days ago," Karen said getting up and hugging him. She looked at the others, "Girls, this is Tom. You remember him visiting don't you Baby Girl?"

"Of course, Mistress," Baby Girl replied. "It is an honor to see you again Mr. Smith."

He looked at her and then the others and finally at Karen. He smiled and then laughed softly, "I see you're picking up where your mother left off." He paused and then added, "Please forgive Tiffany. She's like a bad penny I can't get rid of."

"I didn't know you had a daughter Tom," Karen said just making talk.

"Step daughter. Her mother had an... accident... and I haven't been able to get rid of the leach since." He lowered his voice and said, "You don't think you could... work with her for me..."

Before she could reply, Karen caught a look in Cat's eye. She looked at Cat and then turned to the man, "Seven am sharp. Make sure everyone knows she went off on an extended trip."

"Thanks," Tom replied with an evil grin.

"Tom, one thing you have to understand. I am not my mother." Karen said.

"No one expected you to be Karen. Your mother was... different," he replied.

"She was a psychopath," Karen said.

"Yes, different..." He paused and then added, "She will be there first thing in the morning." He looked at the bottle and then Karen, "I will have a word with the manager and clear your tab and make sure he knows your money is no good here from here on out."

"Let your bartender know not to fuck with special forces. It's a good way to end up dead," Karen replied.

"I will..." He started to turn away but stopped and said, "It's good to see you home Karen. Stop by the bank when you get a chance, I have something for you there."

Karen watched him walk over to Tiffany and the pair of them talk. After a few minutes, he left and Tiffany came over and said, "I'm sorry Miss Karen for my actions." She looked down as she continued, "I know I must right the wrong I have done you and your girls. I.... I..." She faltered and then quickly knelt before the table. "I am yours to do with as you will."

She looked at the girl kneeling before their table. Before Karen could speak, Baby Girl said, "Tiffany, if you are true in your submission, then you will beg your father to blind your wrists and ankles, blindfold your eyes, and place you in the trunk of his car before delivering you to Mistress. If not, then ride in the passenger seat when you come to right the wrong in the morning."

"Ignore her," Karen said. "Do what feels right to do. We will talk in the morning."

"Thank you, Mistress Karen. I will not fail you," Tiffany said standing once more.

After she left, Karen patted the seat next to her, "Have a seat Cat." As the woman sat she looked at the others, "Don't you feel like dancing?"

"No, I would rather hear this," Baby Girl said smiling. She bent over and kissed her Mistress's cheek. And motioned Little Bit and Red to get up. Standing she said, "If you need us..."

Karen looked at Cat who looked like someone killed her puppy. "I want to know why. But your sisters deserve to be around for that one. What I really want to know is why did you want me to take Tiffany? I thought we agreed no more sisters."

"Mistress... she is a spoiled brat. That bitch called you things that I won't repeat." Cat finally looked at Karen, "No one fucks with family. We protect our own."

"Yes, yes we do." Karen said. She took Cat's head in her hands and said softly, "Who you were doesn't matter one damn bit. You are my Cat and nothing more." She kissed the woman tenderly and added, "But dear, I want to hear and understand why you were up for sell."
"Would it be okay if we went home so I can get it off my chest?" Cat asked looking down.

"Eye contact Cat..." Karen chided. "At least you didn't talk in third person."

Looking up Cat said, "A girl is thankful her Mistress only gave her a warning. She hopes she will be allowed to help Mistress train the bitch proper manners." She smiled, "It wasn't the slap Mistress, it was her whole attitude."

"At least I got eye contact out of the deal." Karen replied. "Round up your sisters, I want to have a word with the bouncer before we go." Capping the bottle, she grabbed it and walked up front.

She stood next to the bouncer and said, not looking at him, "If you plan on being in this business very long let me give you a piece of advice." Karen looked at him as she continued, "More service men and women will be coming home. The things they have seen and done would give you nightmares and torment them constantly. It's called PTSD and it makes them liable to snap and go for the kill." She paused and turned to face him fully, "We were trained that way you see. Kill or be killed was a lesson learned the hard way. Sitting at the table were three of us who just saw and did god awful things over there and a wrong move would have set off a blood bath."

As the others came out Karen said, "I like you John, you were smart enough to walk away. But not smart enough to realize what you walked into without being told. As you let people in, look at their eyes. The eyes will tell you everything you need to know." She gestured at the other four, "Who are the killers here. Look at each and tell me."

"You, that one," he gestured at Baby Girl and then nodded at Cat, "And her." The woman talking to him was right. He could see the wild look in their eyes right away now that he knew what to look for. He turned to the woman, "Thank you..."

"Karen," Karen replied. "This will become our watering hole so in the future when we are here and you need backup or someone to talk down a fellow service member, let us know. We got your back John."

"Thank you Karen and I will," John said. "G'night Patty... Girls..."

"That was a nice thing you did for him Mistress," Little Bit said.

"He's going to need it as time goes on," Karen said. "If you hadn't been there all hell would have broken loose."

Once back at the house Karen looked at Cat, "You're on dear. Where would you like to talk?"

"Can we go up to the grove Mistress?" Cat asked.

"Not until we buy head lamps for everyone. The grove is safe, the path in the dark, not so much. I'm sorry. How about the little front yard under the stars and a $100 bottle of whiskey?" Karen asked.

"Can't turn down a drink that costs that much," Baby Girl said as she took the bottle and drank a big slug. "Who knew Jack would cost so much..." she gasped.

"The front yard sounds nice." Cat replied taking the bottle from Baby Girl and taking a sip before passing it to Red.

Kneeling in a circle with the bottle being passed around Cat said, "I was a Captain in command of Firebase Bravo in Northern Afghanistan and had three squads under me.. One squad would be on patrol, one on standby and the third off duty. That way if something popped, and it always did, no squad would be left out on their own like yours was Staff Sergeant Mistress." She looked down at her hands, "It was Thanksgiving and all three squads were on site. The mess had managed to get real turkey and outdid themselves making a dinner just like home. We were buttoned up tight for the night and I wanted my boys to have a nice evening off." She sobbed and got it under control.

"I was running late with some intel that had just come in about possible attacks in the time between Thanksgiving and Christmas." Cat looked at Karen, "That piece of paper saved, and damned me." She looked at Baby Girl, "They had us dialed in. The first rounds hit the mess and communications areas and wiped out all three squads' dead and wounded. Those of us who could still fight, fought all night long." She looked at Little Bit and Red, "Think the Alamo in the dark."

"With the radios out, we had no way to call for help and it wasn't until morning when they sent drone out that they saw." She sobbed. Looking at Karen, "You lost your squad to an IED I lost my command to a turkey dinner." She stood and turned away, "They promoted me and gave me a fucking medal for my mistake." She spun around, "The President for god's sake shook my hand and said I made him proud. I killed half my command, everyone else was wounded and I didn't even get a scratch and I made him proud."

"Sit down Cat," Karen finally said.

Cat sat and sobbed, "I should have died that night. I wished I had died that night." She finally looked at Karen, "I thought getting out would solve my problems. Just to fuck with me god made me win the lottery and made me rich. But money would never bring back my boys."

She started to break down when her Mistress's sharp "Stop it!" rang out in the night.

"Like you, I found the club while drunk one night. It took forever for me to find it again but I did and approached the owner, Lady Sally." She paused and then said, "It was she who agreed to let me sell myself. Or at least try. When you came in I saw a stronger version of myself. Someone I wanted to be but wasn't. I saw someone I would follow to the ends of the earth." Cat took the bottle and took a sip. That's my story..."

"I read about it, read the after action report Cat." Karen paused, "Your quick action kept the squads alive. Had you died as you hoped, they would have been overrun and everyone, just like the Alamo, would have died." She held up her hand to forestall a reply. "But I understand why now." She looked at the others, "It sucks when you get a medal for screwing up. But enough about Cat and I... what are we going to do about Tiffany? Personally, I don't like her, she rubs me the wrong way so I vote no on her joining our family."

"The No's have it," Baby Girl said and the others nodded.

"It doesn't work that way," Karen said. She looked at the girls, "Look... while I have my say, you four have a say also. For example, "Say Red really wants Tiff to join us. She gets her chance to say so and make a case for her sometime lover and friend. That way there are no hard feelings when I go... um... no."

"For the record I would rather sleep with a rabid raccoon than I would with that bitch." Red replied.

They looked at each other for a second and Baby Girl said, "The no's still have it." She paused and then said, "I'll see if the tractor runs in the morning, if not I'll call someone to come fix it."

"That's not what I had in mind. I didn't want to walk in my mother's footsteps and start looking for places free." Karen said.

"Do you know how many she..." Red asked fearful of the answer.

"I remember her talking to dad and I about number 200 coming up if he didn't shape up over dinner one night." Karen replied. "But I don't know for sure. I do know a couple days later there was a fresh place of gravel overturned and she had a new plaything." She paused, "But back to the bitch as Cat puts it. What the fuck am I going to do with her?"

"Knowing Tom, I know what he likes. Let me have her for a week and she will earn the pleasure brand." Baby Girl said coldly. "Let me do it and prove I am worthy of you."

"Do what?" Little Bit asked.

"Mind fuck," Karen said. She looked at Little Bit, "You take a captive, soften her up with a broad tailed whip."

"They don't leave scars," Baby Girl added.

"Then you strap her on the table on her elbows and knees. One machine pumps her ass and injects a devil's brew of aphrodisiacs' and mind warping drugs. Another fucks her silly and shocks her when she is not wet enough. Finally, one fucks her mouth and feeds her every few minutes just like someone cumming in her mouth." Karen paused and looked at the bottle in her hands. Taking a drink, she passed it to Little Bit.

Baby Girl said, "In the end, a week later, you have a walking cunt who's craving to be fucked every way possible and needs to suck cock to feel as if she is gaining any nourishment. As an added bonus she is about as smart as a rock."

"She made life hell working there but that seems a bit extreme to me." Little Bit replied.

"I agree with Little Bit on that one. I want to fuck her up bad but not that bad Mistress," Cat said a moment later.

"I say do it," Red said. "She made everyone's life hell, used her position to get anything she wanted. She deserves to be turned into a mindless fuck bunny."

"Works for me," Baby Girl said.

"What if mother had done that to you before I took you as mine? You would have never been able to follow me into the Army, never kept me alive all those times. Most importantly, never have been there to tell me to hang on until the choppers came. No Baby Girl, I am not going to turn her mindless." She looked at Red, "What if Little Bit disappeared one day and reappeared a week later as a brain dead fucking machine."

"Oh, I hadn't thought of that." Red said softly. "Sorry Mistress."

"It's okay dear, you don't have experience yet." Karen replied. She looked at Baby Girl who was looking down, "While it is not a bad idea, it's just taking it too far. We give her a little push not shove." She paused and then continued, "Tomorrow, if you want to watch that is fine if not that is fine also. But tonight, we start endurance training." She grinned in the moonlight at Baby Girl, "And I know who will be going first."

"Who?" Baby Girl asked looking around. "Me?"

"No Cat. You went first last night. You go last, that gives you time to start designing back tats for us." Karen paused, "You will each have a say in the design. However, I will have final approval and plan to add my own touch to each of you. For example, a tramp stamp saying Mistress Karen's Baby Girl with hearts on each side done in pink. Or Mistress Karen's Cat with little cats and paw prints." She paused and then said, "Each will do a part of each other and all of you will do mine. I want your hands inking me." Standing Karen said, "I want your rough sketch by your turn Baby Girl."

Cat laughed as Baby Girl jumped up and ran towards the house. "You don't expect a design tonight do you, Mistress?"

"Yes and she knows it. Oh sure it will not be the final but she works best under pressure." Karen paused a moment, "You all remember how to push through the need to orgasm. Use something that burns you up. Get mad as hell. That will get you over the hump."

Once she had Cat on the machine and going Karen when to her father's desk. Sitting down she pulled drawers open until she found his little black book. Opening it she found Tom's number and gave him a call, "Hey Tom, quick question for you. Do you know if Doc Johnson is still around and would play ball?"

"Of course Karen. You have his number?"

"Yea but could you clear the way for me first. I know it's a lot to ask but I could use his expertise." Karen said.

"I'll talk to him first thing in the morning okay? After I drop Tiffany I can swing by his house on the way to the bank." Tom replied.

"That would be fine, thanks." Karen said breaking the connection. She went to the girls, "I need to make everything ready for the morning. After Cat, Little Bit and then Red go." She looked at Baby Girl and added, "Then someone shows me her design and if I am unhappy she rides a 10 instead of 5."

Baby Girl whimpered and said, "No pressure... none at all."

Once Karen was out, Red said, "Sis? What did Mistress mean by a 10 instead of a 5?"

"The knob sets the level of pain. If it feels you are not moving or dry then it shocks you. The higher the number the greater the pain." Baby Girl paused, "While I love painful pleasure. A ten feels like someone shoved a taser inside you and triggered it off. If that wasn't bad enough, when it fires it fires for nearly a minute or so it seems. When it stops you had better be humping for all your worth or it fires again. Even if you pass out it will shock you."

"You've been on a 10 haven't you Baby Girl," Little Bit said softly.

"Yea several times when Mistress wasn't around. Her mother really did love her in her own way and wanted to make sure I was worthy of her." She looked up at Little Bit and Red, "What she did to her mother was the most god awful thing I ever saw. Worse still was her mother taunting her and pushing her to do better even as she died."

"I'm sorry little sister," Little Bit said bending down and hugging Baby Girl tightly. A moment later Red joined in the hug.

"Mind if I help you? I have an idea," Red said sitting down. She plucked the pencil out of Baby Girl's hand and turned to a new page. After a second she started drawing.

In the dungeon Karen went to the drug cabinet and looked at what her mother had stockpiled. She made notes on her phone of what she wanted and looked the place over. For what she wanted to do, it would take a week, possibly two without destroying the girl's mind. She would have to see for sure how submissive Tiff really was. A good whipping would tell her all she needed to know. When she finally returned Red was on the machine and Baby Girl was standing and watching her.

"How long?" Karen asked coming in.

"Cat lasted 30 minutes, Little Bit hit just shy of 45 and Red is 15 into it." Baby Girl replied.

"Not bad for a start. Time to show me your sketch." Karen prompted.

"Mistress, you wouldn't really put me at a 10 would you?"

"Not until you're ready for it," Karen said. "Show me what you have love."

Baby Girl went over and got the sketch Red had done with hers and Little Bit's help. "It's the best we could come up without Cat's help." She paused and then handed it to her Mistress as she said softly, "Red did the sketch with our input."

Karen looked at it and gasped. It was beautiful. The scene showed her standing over them and holding a riding crop and a goblet. Each of the girl's faces were shown as were their looks of love. In their hands they held smaller goblets as if all five were making a toast. "Two questions, can you do it? And what if another sister comes along?"

"Then we add another figure keeling on one side or the other. As for doing it, I want to take a piece of leather and do a trial run first." Baby Girl replied.

Karen smiled and tossed it onto the table, "In that case I love it and you tell me what level you want to use to impress your sisters with your abilities."

"Two questions if I may," Baby Girl asked.

"Ask..."

"Can I hate her too Karen? And the second one is when I pass out will you stop it from shocking me?"

"Yes you can hate her too and yes I will stop it." Karen said. She looked down, "Do you hate me still?"

Cat woke just in time to hear the question and moaned loudly. Two head snapped towards her and both her Mistress and sister hurried over. "I'm fine... just have a bit of a headache."

"Aspirin, medicine cabinet," Karen said.

"I'm fine Mistress," Cat said looking at her.

"Bullshit. Dehydration and toxins giving you the headache. Two aspirins and a big thing of water." Karen said as she helped Cat up. The moment Baby Girl was out of sight she said softly, "And that was the worst moan I ever heard. I'll let it go for now but I need to know for sure." Hearing Baby Girl running back, she said louder, "A girl likes to hear it."

"Well I for one love you, Mistress," Cat said loud enough for her sister to hear as she ran by towards the kitchen.

"Look who's being sneaky now," Karen said. She stood as Baby girl returned and let her give Cat the aspirin.

"Drink it all sister," Baby Girl said. "Mistress was right on that and wrong on her fear." She looked up at Karen, "I don't hate you, oh I was hurt when you took me with the crop. But that was anger speaking not my heart. I love you Karen. I love my Mistress and sometimes fear you too. You're every bit as close to the edge as I am."

"Well I love you four with all my heart and would gladly die to keep you safe." Karen said smiling. She went over to Red riding the machine and pinched her nipple. Bending down she said, "Cum for me pet.... Cum until you pass out."

Standing she watched as Red lost control and orgasmed for about two minutes before falling forward. She undid the girl and laid her down next to Little Bit, "Your up Baby Girl, set your level and let's see what your made of."

Baby Girl made a big production of setting it to ten and mounting the machine. Instead of strapping her in Karen crouched down and said, "I wonder...cum until you pass out."

She threw her head back in pleasure and mewed as her body responded to Mistress's command. In under five minutes she was laid out next to the others.

Karen looked at Cat. "Go look at the sketch your sisters did and let me know what you think. I'll be right back." Going outside she went to the edge of the woods and grabbed a stick about three quarter inch in diameter and six inches long. Returning she said, "I know right. Red drew it."

"It's beautiful Mistress," Cat said looking at it and then Karen. "Knowing Baby Girl I bet I know what is in the goblets."

Karen laughed, "I bet I know too." She walked over to the machine and turned it down before stripping and mounting it. Looking at Cat she said, "I'm going to give you a command you will hate Cat. But you will follow none the less."

"I already hate it and I haven't heard it yet." Cat said looking worried.

"Not to interfere with my ride. Also stop your sisters from interfering." Karen said as she began moving up and down with the movement. She leaned back and strapped her ankles in tightly and then set the buckles in her hands so if she made a fist her hands wouldn't come out.

Leaning back, she cranked the knob all the way over to 10 and began really pushing herself towards her first orgasm. Even though she was close the first shock caught her unprepared and her closed mouth screamed came out as a thin keening sound. As soon as it stopped she looked around and quickly grabbed the stick to bite on. She let herself go as the pleasure mounted and she orgasmed before the shock came.

She had her eyes closed and pushing the limits of pleasure when she heard a commotion. Opening her eyes, she saw all four were awake and arguing. She pulled the stick out of her mouth and said, "Can't a girl have some fun? If you're going to fight I'm going to do this." She put the stick back in and sat down no moving.

The shock when it came was as harsh as she expected. She held her breath and bit down on the stick. She could hear them yelling at her to start moving and once the shocks stopped she did. Karen removed the stick and said, "Look ma, bite marks." She laughed at her joke. And then got it under control, "I know bad joke. By the way Red, killer drawing." She paused when they had not spoken, "What? Did I piddle?" She looked down and didn't see pee or blood. "What is it?"

"Are you planning on killing yourself tonight Mistress?" Little Bit asked.

"I hadn't planned on it, why is the grim reaper behind me or something?" Karen asked. "Wow what a dead crowd tonight. "Next question... Yes, you scowling at me... Yes, the one in the back." She said looking at Baby Girl. "I know you have something to ask."

"Okay I'll play your game." Baby Girl finally said. "Why are you punishing yourself?"

"Because I am going to destroy a young woman's life as complete as if I put a gun to her head and shot it. Sure she needs to be taken down a notch. But what is going to end up happening is not something nice." Karen gave a shot bark of laughter, "Nice doesn't even come close."

"Next question?" She asked looking around. "None? Okay you have a minute to think." She stopped moving and stuffed the stick back in her mouth. She closed her eyes and waited for the shocks. When they didn't come she opened one eye and then the other. Spitting out the stick she said, "That's odd." She reached back to check the setting and it was still at a 10. "I broke it?"
As she released her legs she looked back towards where it was plugged in. "I want my money back for this shitty ride." She started to get up when it suddenly shocked her and she fell back down with a scream. Completely unprepared for it, the shock seemed to sear her very soul. The next thing she knew she was half laying over them. "I take it back; you can keep your money." She rolled off them and looked at it, "That was unexpected to say the least. Fuck that really hurt."

"Are you done?" Baby girl asked. "Or should we break out the salt?"

"Don't be nasty," Karen said. "It doesn't become you Baby Girl. I needed to pull back from the edge. I know tomorrow and the next day will be hateful." She sighed and then added, "She will call me every name in the book, try every trick she can think of to escape and I have to not only counter but punish. In short, I have to become my mother, harsh, cold and without an ounce of compassion."

"Then let us deal with her," Cat said. "I can do what needs be done."

"No you can't; you don't know how. Oh, sure I can train you but even so I would have to supervise. Better for me to go alone than you four see the darkness."

"I've seen it Mistress, I'll go with you." Baby Girl said.

"No, I must walk alone into this at the start. Later each of you can and will join and help." She looked at Baby Girl, "I don't want you to see it. I don't want you flashing back."

"I won't flash back," Baby Girl said softly pleading with her Mistress.

"I am going to string her up against the wall and whip her long and slowly. The only difference is I won't be using a braded whip. Not unless I have to." Karen said reaching out to stroke Baby Girl's cheek. "I don't even want you to hear it." She smiled, "I seem to remember you four getting something for me. Or was that a dream?" She looked at Red, "You will note how smoothly I changed the subject."

"Yeah real smooth, we would have never noticed had you not said something," Red replied.

Little Bit said, "Me first," and jumped up and rushed out of the living room. A moment later she came back holding a Barbie Doll box. Handing it to Karen she said, "I got you Bondage Barbie."

Karen looked at the doll in the box and started laughing. Little Bit had taken string bound the girl's ankles and knees together Then she wrapped her like a mummy from the neck down to her hips in clear tape with her arms bound at her sides. As an added touch she took a little piece of tape and covered the doll's mouth. "I love it. Thank you!" she pulled the girl close and kissed her.

Cat stood and smiled at her Mistress before going to the back. When she came back she was holding a little snow globe. Kneeling before Karen she said, "A girl hope Mistress is pleased with this simple gift."

Karen took it and smiled, it had a carousel pony in it. Turning it over she wound it and listened to it play "Memories" as the horse spun around slowly. "I got a pony after all," She said smiling at it. Setting it down she pulled Cat close and kissed her just as deeply as she had Little Bit. "Thank you dear."

Red looked at Baby Girl and then Karen, "Take your pick, bad or worse gift."

"It's up to you two." Karen replied. She watched them play rock paper scissors and Baby Girl get up. When she came back she was looking down and holding something in her hand.

Kneeling Baby Girl said with bowed head, "A girl prays her Mistress finds her gift worthy." She reached out and handed it to Karen.

Opening the little box Karen saw a small golden cross on a fine chain. It looked like the one she had lost somewhere between being shot and the hospital. She pulled it out and put it on silently. Kissing the cross, she bent forward and took Baby Girl's head in her hands. Blinking back tears she said softly, "Thank you." She kissed Baby Girl tenderly, as a lover would and heard the girl moan in reply.

Turning to Red, Karen said, "And then there was one."

Red smiled and went back and came back with a box. Handing it to Karen she said, "So you can practice."

Looking at Karen smiled. It was one of those childhood makeup kits with a head and hair. "So you're saying my makeup skills leave a bit to be desired?"

"Well... we didn't want to say anything, but my childhood cocker spaniel could do better." Cat said.

"Face it Karen, among the things your mother forgot to teach you, makeup skills would be the top of my list," Baby Girl said giggling.

"Mistress, we love you to death, but your makeup is horrible," Little Bit said.

"In that case from now before we go out, you four will do my makeup. Meanwhile I'll practice." Karen said with smile. She pulled Red towards her and kissed her roughly. "Good girls one and all." She paused a moment and said, "I have a gift for you four. Instead of me dealing with our guest, I want you four to have some fun with her. I don't care what you do as long as you don't' leave any permanent marks on her."

She looked at Cat, "Do we have any disinfecting wipes? If so could you take them down." Looking at Baby Girl she added, "I want her pierced. Full kit like the rest of us."

"Can I make it slow and painful Mistress? And teach my sisters so they can do one each?"

"Yes, but you pierce her clit hood. If you happen to miss and pierce her clit, I will personally pull yours out with a pair of vice grips." She smiled coldly as she looked at the girls, "One last thing, hold it in the morning. I suspect our guest will need a nice golden shower hair rinse." She paused once more, "No infections so make sure each site is clean before you pierce and once you are done, put her in a posture collar and against the wall arms and legs spread. I want full access to her back and sides."

Karen smiled at them, "So I have in mind a little game you'll love. When I say so I want you girls to orgasm and keep going until you pass out. The first two who wake up, have to pick up the clothes and mess we made. Then, you four together will come into the bedroom and orgasm again until you pass out. This time the first pair to wake up get to snuggle tight with me while the other pair get the floor. Just to make it interesting, the pair on the floor will have another five rounds of orgasms, pass out...each round stronger than the last. The fifth one will put them to sleep until my alarm goes off at 6 am sharp."

"Cum now!" she watched as they all threw back their heads in pleasure and mewed. Smiling Karen said, "Harder slaves, show me your love and devotion. Cum now!"

That set them off and they began thrashing around. Stepping over the bodies she went back to the bedroom and undressed. Setting the alarm on her phone she crawled into bed and closed her eyes. Instead of falling asleep, her mind unwound all the good times she had with her mother. "Damn her for that message, damn her to hell..." she said softly. "Why couldn't you just let me hate you?"

She was still awake when she felt first Cat and then Red crawl into bed with her. Both girls cuddled tight and rested their heads on her chest. Karen had just fallen asleep when her alarm went off. She felt the girls on each side of her get up so she got up also. Still tired to the bone, Karen staggered into the bathroom, preformed her morning ritual and then got dressed.

Without waiting she started down the driveway jogging to an internal cadence. She was on her third lap when she noticed the others were jogging also though only Little Bit had caught up with her. Instead of stopping she did a fourth and fifth lap and in the end only Baby Girl was still running about a half lap behind her. She was three quarter of the way up when a caddy pulled up past her and stopped by the house. Pushing herself, she continued the rest of the way and stopped by the car.

"Morning Karen," Tom said looking at her. "How many laps?"

"Five," Karen replied slightly winded. "Tiffany?"

"She asked to ride in the trunk," he said with a smile.

He popped the trunk and Karen looked down at the bound woman. She was in a hog tie with tape over her eyes and mouth. She bent down and lifted the girl out and dropped her on the ground. Crouching down she pealed the tape off the girl's mouth and asked, "Are you sure Tiffany?"

"Yes, Mistress Karen, I wish to submit and need to make everything right between us," Tiffany replied softly.

Going over to him she said, "Give me 2 weeks and you will have the daughter men dream of."

"Take all the time you need," he said. "There's no rush."

"I will anyways, I am just giving you a timeline Tom." Karen replied. She watched her slaves manhandle the girl towards the shed and turned back to him. "You can pass the word that I will take commissions for behavior modification on females as time allows. I am not my mother and refuse to troll for play toys as she did." She paused and added, "You were a good friend to mom and dad so there is no charge. I am glad to repay your kindness. Same with Doc Johnson. You two, more than anyone else made all this possible and there is a debt to be repaid."

Tom rested his hand on Karen's shoulder, "Karen, no one expects you to be your mother. She went too far even for us most of the time. Your dad was my best friend and the debt is on myside not yours." He hugged her and added, "So don't you feel like you have to scrape and save to live as you should. You're covered as far as the bank and I'm concerned."

He lowered his voice and added, "Come to the bank after you get what you need from Doc. If you have a list, I can let him know beforehand."

"Sure give me a sec," Karen replied. She hurried into the house got a pad of paper and her phone. She transferred the items onto the paper and took it back out. "Here Tom and thanks," she said. She waited until he left before going inside. She made a pot of coffee and showered. When she came out she sat down and had a cup of coffee. While planning out her attack on Tiffany's ego, the phone rang.

She talked to the doctor for a few minutes about what she wanted. He recommended newer drugs that he had samples of and if she came by at 9 he would be glad to see her for a few and discuss the case. Hanging up she went to the shed and down a hidden set of stairs that only her parents, Sandy, and she knew about. Standing in the shadow's she watched as Cat used a slave whip, a whip that had three long tails about an inch wide with little weights on the ends on the girl. From what she could see, Tiffany had welts from her upper back all the way down to her calves.

Stepping forward Karen stopped Cat mid swing and shook her head. She ripped the tape from the girl's eyes and said, "My name is Mistress Karen and I will oversee your training. First rule, you will always address anyone who speaks to you while here as Mistress. If they give you a name, then you will use it behind the Mistress title. Second rule, you will always speak in third person. Third rule, you will follow any order given as quickly and silently as possible."

She paused and then added, "First failure in any of these rules will be this." Karen grabbed the riding crop and brought it down across the girl's ass cheeks as hard as she could. Hanging it back up she grabbed a cat o nine tails with barbed tips and said, "Second failure of any of these rules and you will be the proud owner of slave freckles." With her free hands she pulled on the girl's hair and tilted her head back so she could see the barbed whip.

Letting go she stepped back and looked at the four watching. Turning back to Tiffany she hit and twitched the whip causing the barbs to dig in and tear nine little cuts in her back. "Silence," she screamed at the girl who was wailing in pain. Instantly the girl shut up and she hung the whip back up. In a cold dead voice Karen said, "Fuck with me, fail in any way, and I will kill you slowly." She looked at her watch, "You have two hours to make sure she is ready." She looked at Baby Girl and added, "You will come with me."

"Yes, Mistress Karen," Baby Girl replied. "May a girl have one last moment with the new slave?"

"Yes," Karen replied stepping back.

Grabbing a container of salt, Baby Girl said, "You will not make a sound slave. Do you understand me?"

"A girl understands," Tiffany replied through whimpers.

"Anything Mistress does to you is a blessing. It shows she cares enough to spend time with you. Remember that always. It helps, I know. Be strong little sister." Baby Girl said tenderly. She then poured salt on her hand and ground it into the little cuts.

To her credit Tiffany didn't scream. She panted heavily and finally said, "A girl thanks her Mistress for her attention."

"Good girl," Baby Girl said. "Trust me Tiffany, there will be times you wish you would just die. But in the end you will find joy the likes of which you never knew existed."

"A girl trusts her Mistress," Tiffany said and began to cry nearly silently.

Karen looked at Baby Girl for a long moment and turned to the others, "You have your orders." She went to the bathroom and with Baby Girl rode the elevator back up. At the house she looked at her and said, "You surprised me love. I didn't expect the tenderness and almost friendship from you four."

She poured a cup of coffee for Baby Girl and refreshing her own went out onto the back deck. Sitting down she continued, "I also thought you four would lose it when I gave her the taste."

"Lose it hell, I wanted to be in her place," Baby Girl replied. "To have you mark me... oh my god it would be a dream come true, Mistress of mine."

"Why where you nice to her Baby Girl?"

"We decided that she needed a friend, a fellow slave who had gone through what she is about to and I fit the bill." Baby Girl replied sipping her coffee. She frowned and said, "Mistress this is not special coffee, is it?"

"No pet it's not." Karen replied. Not looking at the girl kneeling beside her she said, "May I talk to my best and only friend for a minute? I ask as Karen not your Mistress."

"Of course, Karen," Baby Girl wanted to say more but stopped there.

"Sandy, why did she have to record that damn message?" Karen said with a sob.

"Because she loved you. I knelt beside her as she recorded it Karen. You didn't and couldn't see her crying afterwards. It was one of the most profound moments of my life." Baby Girl said.

"And I killed her..." Karen wailed holding her head in her hands... "I killed her..." she repeated softly.

"She knew you would one day. She told me that she was pushing you and using me so you would strike back. Better you than the cops she said." Baby Girl paused, "Karen look at me," When her friend's tormented eyes turned towards her she said, "Carol knew you would be nearly destroyed by what you had to do. That's why she made sure I would always be there for you. Not that I wouldn't have anyways. After the recording I held her in my arms as she broke down. I saw the woman, the loving mother who was worried about her little girl not being strong enough."

Baby Girl paused and then said, "When you took her, as savagely as you did, had to be the proudest moment of her life next to giving birth to you. With her taunts she was telling you she loved you the only way she knew how. Instead of being tormented you should embrace the fact you did what your mother needed you to do. Just imagine what her going to jail would have done to you and I?"

Karen looked out towards the woods, "I know you mean well Sandy, but it was easier when I hated her. Now I keep going back to all the good times we had. Yes, including those playing with various slaves as they rolled through. I enjoyed it, hell I loved it. The power rush of knowing I held someone's life in my hands was incredible."

She looked at Baby Girl, "Instead of dreading the next couple weeks, I find myself excited. I want to turn her into the perfect daddy's girl. A woman who acts like she is sixteen on the outside and a slut for her father and any of his friends on the inside. What does that make me Sandy? What am I becoming?"

"A proper Mistress to train new slaves to their roles. That is what you are becoming Karen. Though I don't think you have it in you to kill like your mother did. I don't think I would love that woman like I do you." Baby Girl replied.

"I'm holding you to what you said about killing me if I go too far Sandy. You are my safety net."

"I will Karen, we four will die right afterwards but yes I will kill you if you need it." Baby Girl said.

"Okay, I need to see Doc Johnson and hit the bank. Anything you can think of on the way Baby Girl?"

"Other than a freezer; No Mistress," Baby Girl replied dropping easily back into her proper role.

"Then finish your coffee and let's go."

"This crap? I done with it already." Baby Girl said with a smile. "May a girl take Mistress's coffee cup inside?"

"Yes, she can and she better wonder how to do the tats with little scars on her and her sisters' back." Karen said standing.

She followed Baby Girl inside, got her bag and went out to the drive way. Instead of going to the truck she looked around and moved towards the shed. Kneeling on one knee she placed on hand on the ground. "Momma, I don't know if you can hear me. But I forgive you and pray you forgive me for being a failure. I love and miss you, momma." She closed her eyes and cried silently. After a minute she wiped her eyes, looked at Baby Girl kneeling and crying silently beside her and said, "A fine pair we are."

"A fine pair indeed." Baby Girl agreed. "I'll take care of her Carol, just like I promised I would." She said before rising.

Karen drove them to the doctor's office and went inside with Baby Girl. At the counter she ran across the most disagreeable woman she had ever met. The term bitch didn't even come close. Finally, she said, "Tell Doc Johnson, Miss Karen is here or I will come across the counter and kill you slowly." The woman went for the phone and Karen reached over and yanked the cord out of the wall. "One more chance."

The woman fled and a moment later Doc Johnson came forward, "Karen welcome back!" He hugged her in front of the patients waiting and led her and Baby Girl back to his office. On the way, he passed the receptionist who cowered in fear at the sight of Karen and Baby Girl.

Once in his office Karen sat down and said, "No offense Doc but that woman is a first class bitch."

"I know but she has me by the balls, I had a weekend affair with her a couple years ago at her daddy's old hunting camp. That bitch had the house wired for sight and sound and ever since has been blackmailing me for a job and 5 thousand a month under the table," He sighed.

"Once I finish with Daddy's little girl, I would love to get my hands on her." Karen said coldly.

Really? You'd do that for me?" He asked brightening up.

"Sure Doc, between you and Tom you were mom and dad's best friends. If you can help me with the drugs, I can make her into anything you want. Mom taught me well on that account." Karen replied. "In her case it would be a pleasure. Give me a couple weeks and I will give you a pliant slave happy to serve in any way she can."

"Deal," Doc said. "I would love to pluck that thorn out of my side. You have any problem if I get rid of her?" He asked. "Tom said you were not your mother in that respect."

"What you do after I return her is your business. I just made sure he knew that I don't do disposal or pickup. You come to me and I agree or say no beforehand." She paused and the added, "If you wanted me to help Mary loosen up I can do that also without branding or going all the way." Karen offered. From what she heard, Mary, Doc's wife, was a cold fish.

"That would help also," he said leaning back and closing his eyes. "She has gotten worse since you enlisted." He opened his eyes and smiled, "How about you invite us over for a cook out after the other issues are resolved. You can judge for yourself and then go as far as you want." He paused and then said, "But back to the case at hand, He started pulling out pill packets and little bottles and passing them over. Finally, he gave her a box of syringes and needles.
Putting everything in her bag and Baby Girl's, Karen said, "When it is time for your happy helper, bind gag and blindfold her and bring her out. If that's an issue, then get her alone and we will do pickup. I want that bitch so bad I can taste it."

"See you in two weeks," He said as she stood. Standing he went around and gave her a hug, "It's good to have you back Karen." After a second he hugged Baby Girl, "You too Sandy. You take good care of Karen now you hear?"

"Yes sir. I will," Baby Girl replied with a smile.

"Good," He replied.

As she walked out Karen looked at the receptionist and said, "Never mess with a soldier who just came back from a tour."

Behind her Baby Girl smiled, "Have a nice day." Once in the truck they unloaded everything out of their bags into a Walmart bag and put it into the back seat. As they headed to the bank she asked, "Mistress may my sisters play with her first also. I really want to fuck that bitch up."

"Yes pet, but I don't think you should be her friend as she is broken down. Perhaps Little Bit." Karen replied.

At the Bank they were ushered into Tom's office and he handed her a key. She followed him to the vault where she opened the lock box and took out an envelope. Opening it she read a short letter.

"Dig where you don't expect to dig. Go a deep as you are to find the buried treasure."

Putting the sheet in the envelope and that in her bag she looked at Tom. "What about the one we three opened? How do I get into it?"

He looked at her for a long moment and dug out his keys. He pulled one of his key ring and handed it to her and said, "I'll be in my office if you need anything."

Once she was alone she went to the one they had opened when she was just a girl. Opening it she found a savings account book and another letter. This one had a lipstick impression on the back. Instead of reading it she put it in her bag also and closed the box. Going to Tom's office she smiled at Baby Girl sitting and asked as she offered him the savings book, "Tom can you tell me how much is in this account?"

He took it and smiled at her, "Sure Karen," he said as he turned to the computer. He typed the number in and stared at it in shock.

"Let me guess it says I owe money." Karen said smiling.

"No, there's just over $200,000 in it." He looked at her surprised.

"Can you transfer it into my checking account please?" Karen asked pulling out a deposit slip.

"Sure..." he said still surprised at the amount of the long unused account. "You might want to leave a little in, for a rainy day."

"Good idea, leave half in," Karen agreed.

He transferred the money and his jaw dropped at her balance. Here he was thinking he would have to carry her and she was the highest depositor in the bank by far. According to the current balance she had just shy of 500,000 thousand in her checking account. Looking at her he said, "Karen that much cash in one account is asking for trouble. If the bank fails, you are only covered up to 250 thousand. Might I recommend you put 250 in the savings account, and 100 in CD's or something like that. Then you have 250, 250 and 100 spread over three accounts."

"Good idea but I have one better," Karen replied. Put 200 in checking, 250 in savings, and Sandy here will open an account with 150 in it." Karen replied.

"Who me?" Baby Girl asked surprised. "Mistress, that is your money." She said quickly not thinking.

"True but if we need milk I want to send someone else instead of me going. Your it." Karen replied she looked at Tom, "Would you please do that for me?" It took nearly half an hour but in the end Sandy had a checking account and card.

When they got out to the truck Baby Girl said, "Mistress, please take it back. This feels very wrong to me."

"No and that's my final say on the matter." She looked at Baby Girl's troubled face, "Look, you and Cat need to buy stuff all the time. Just use it for things we need. Food, latex, slinky hose. basic stuff."

Mmmm... deal," Baby Girl replied.

"Oh, that reminds me. When you pierce Tiff, give her a belly ring also. Then she will need a school girl outfit like yours, knee socks, and high heeled Mary Janes. Finally, I want her to have Tramp Stamp with little hearts and saying Daddy's Girl. I want the design by tonight. Order the inks you need and anything else rush shipping." She paused and then added, "I want her ready as soon as we can so we can play with the bitch." The final word came out harsh and filled with rage. God she really wanted to hurt that woman for her snotty attitude.

"Mistress will you force me to shoot you so soon?" Baby Girl asked softly. The anger in Karen's voice when referring to the bitch worried her.

Karen looked at Baby Girl. She realized she let the rage she felt towards the world and her mother fill her. Calming down she said, "I'm sorry Baby Girl. I lost focus for a minute." She opened her bag and got out the two letters. Passing the one she had read to Baby Girl she carefully opened the other.

Karen,

If you're reading this, then your father and I are dead. I hope our death did not hurt you too much as I hope you took my life instead of the police. Dig under the tractor and you will find the trapdoor leading to the complex we built before you were born. It was a crazy time back then and we worried the world was coming to an end. By the way, I made sure your father did not leave any surprises for you when you enter with your friend.

Speaking of Sandy, I know I hurt you to the core but that was never my intention. I only wanted to make sure she was worthy of you and it spiraled out of control. She is a good woman and worthy of walking by your side as wife and lover. I pray I have not destroyed her as I had so many before.

I know you think I killed the bad slaves but in reality, we had them carried half way across the country and dumped off with a couple hundred in their pockets. I had the gravel mussed by your father up to keep up the image we created as a pair of crazies. While I don't trust the government to give anyone a fair shake, your father really believes they are out to get him. Seeing some of the shit they pulled I can understand his feelings.

Karen there is so much I want to say but cannot find words for. I was never a good one for words and know I am not like other people. So let me try to say here what I could not say in life.

I am proud of you.

I love you.

You are all a mother could hope for.

I'm glad you killed me and pray it was slow and painful. I have to atone for my sins.

Carol

Wordlessly she handed the other letter to Baby Girl to read. She waited until she had finished and handed it back before saying, "Why didn't she tell me she didn't really kill all those people?"

"Perhaps she thought you would tell," Baby Girl replied.

"Where you there when she wrote this? Did you know?" Karen asked looking at the letter once more before putting it away and starting the truck.

"No Mistress," Baby Girl replied. "But a girl is warmed by the thought your mother approved of her." She paused, "She talked about you at times and showed profound emotions when it came to something you did to make her proud. On the other hand, she never said anything good about me other than I would be a good slave for you. Then she treated me like shit and taught me to love pain instead of tenderness."

"So, you didn't like the kiss last night?" Karen asked surprised.

"I loved the kiss last night. Mistress, tenderness from you is like a gift from heaven." Baby Girl replied.

As she started driving back home she said, "I don't understand. If she taught you to love pain instead of tenderness, why did you love my tender kiss?"

"Because when you are tender it is a sign of love. I expect when you are upset and punish me it will hurt instead of being enjoyable." Baby Girl paused, "There was never any tenderness between your mother and I. She hated me. I submitted to her so I could prove my love to you. Not because I wanted what she could give me and you couldn't." She realized she was babbling but couldn't stop herself, "You must have missed me begging her to allow me to date you. She said the only way was for me to submit and prove my devotion to you. Then she destroyed me more completely than anything you ever did to me. Do you know why she had me on the table? She caught me trying to kill myself with one of your father's guns."

"But why? Why would you wish to die?" Karen asked stopping in the middle of the street and looking at her. Sounds of a screech of tires and horns blowing caused her to start up again.

"Earlier in the day she had kept me on the edge of an orgasm until I begged to be allowed to cum. I would denounce you, god, anything just to orgasm. She stopped stimulating me and said "I knew you were nothing but a good for nothing slut. You will never have my daughter you useless cunt." Baby Girl broke down crying, "I knew I had to die. I was so filthy and not worthy of your love."

"If I hadn't killed her I would kill her now. No one talks about the woman I love like that. You are not filthy and you are worth more to me than all the gold and money in the world."

Baby Girl threw herself over the center console and clung to Karen sobbing. "I'm sorry," she kept repeating as she sobbed.

"There is nothing to be sorry about. I know that from experience. You would say anything when driven to the edge and not allowed to cross over into bliss." Karen stroked her head as they drove. "You are my good girl. Say it," she commanded.

"I am your good girl," Baby Girl whimpered.

"Again," she made the woman say it several more times before commanding, "Cum for all your worth. Drive those bad thoughts out with a good girl orgasm Baby Girl." By the time they arrived back at the house, Baby Girl was just waking up. "You are my good girl and don't you ever forget it. Even if you make a mistake you are my good girl."

"I am your good girl," Baby Girl echoed with a smile.

Getting out she gathered the supplies and went inside. There she found the three waiting for them. They ran up to her and clung to her as if she had been gone weeks. "Any problems?"

"No Mistress," Cat said.

"Good," Karen replied. She handed the two envelopes to the girls to read and then looked at Baby Girl, "You can pass on what you told me but not get upset. She is gone and by damn I refuse to have her fucking up our lives anymore. Every time I forgive her I find out something more and get pissed all over again."

"Yes Mistress, I am your good girl." Baby Girl replied.

Karen looked at the others, "Come down when you finish." She dropped her bag and took the Walmart bag with her to the play room. Entering she put everything up and turned on the forge before going over to Tiffany. "Wake up," she said.

"A girl is awake Mistress Karen." Tiffany replied.

"I know that if I ask, you will say you will be good if I release you from the wall. So I won't bother asking. Instead let me say, I don't want to hurt you Tiffany. I would rather just skip that part of the game." She paused and then added, "I am surprised about one thing. Why aren't you throwing your father's name around?"

"A girl knows she is being punished."

"You are not being punished per say, you are being trained." Karen walked over and checked the irons. "Punished leads you to believe that you will return to your old life." She said picking up the first iron. Returning with it she pressed it deeply into the girl's right thigh. Because of how she was bound, Tiffany could not wiggle away as she screamed in pain. "No from now on you are nothing more than property. All who see you will know it and you will, in time, be proud of your status." Karen walked back and replaced the iron. "Say I am a slave."

"I am a slave," Tiffany whimpered.

"Again..." Karen commanded as she got the burn ointment and bandage. She kept the girl repeating the sentence as she treated the burn and covered it. "I am a slave; I live for pleasure."

By the time the others had arrived. Going over to them she looked at Baby Girl she said, "Mind fuck machine position."

Baby Girl smiled, "Yes Mistress." She looked at her sisters, "Hands and knees with elbows on the table instead of hands." She went over to Tiffany and said, "Little sister, you're going to love this part."

She stepped back and watched as they released the girl and guided her over to the table. Once she was in position they bound her wrists and arms just below her elbows legs at the knees and ankles in position. Karen handed Cat a ring gag and blindfold. By the time she had finished setting up the IV bag and drugs she would use, Baby Girl had the machine in place.

Returning to Tiffany, Karen said, "I'm going to start an IV to keep you hydrated Tiffany." All those years under her mother's watchful eye paid off as she expertly slid the needle in the back of the girl's hand and taped it in place. Starting the IV running Karen picked the first syringe and injected it into the line, "Next, something to relax and make you feel good." Talking her time, she made sure everything was set up correctly and started the machine. Slowly a rubber cock and finger entered cunt and ass from behind and began to pump in and out together.

While Mistress was starting the rear pair, Baby Girl and her sisters set up the part that would face fuck the girl. Karen walked up to it after double checking the position plugged it into the controller. Over time all three stimulators would ooze drugs to keep the girl in a state of sexual excitement. She took the smaller IV bag and started it. Of all things, this was the critical one. If it ran too fast and the girl's mind would melt completely. Finally finished she watched everything to make sure it was running correctly. She motioned for the four to follow and once outside she said, "You read the letters. Thoughts?"

"About what Mistress?" Cat asked after a minute of silence.

"Everything... But let's start with the quote complex unquote."

"Dig the hole and see what we find," Little Bit replied.

"I say leave it, we don't need anything she left you." Cat said coldly. "Mistress, even from beyond the grave she tries to mind fuck you. I have seen evil but she takes the cake."

"I agree with that, I hate what she is doing to you and our sister," Red replied with barely controlled rage.

"Now that we have shifted to your mother, I agree with my sisters. She is still twisting the knife." Little Bit said. "I find it sad what she did to Baby Girl and then had the nerve to say she was wrong. She could have just turned her over to you instead of fucking with her mind and your love."

"Tell you what, if the tractor starts we will dig. If not, then we'll leave it until later." Karen replied. In fact, she wasn't in any rush to find anymore little presents from her mother. She motioned Baby Girl to get up and see. True to her luck the damn thing started. "Go ahead and dig the floor up," she commanded stepping back.

Karen watched as Baby Girl carefully dug a trench until she hit something and then expanded the hole. When she finally stopped a metal door, three feet square lay exposed. Going down to it Karen struggled to get it open but once she broke the seal the door swung up on pistons. Looking down she saw a metal spiral staircase leading down with lights every half turn. From her vantage point she saw it had to go down at two full turns possibly more. As the others joined her she said, "I hope she was right and there aren't any traps otherwise Tiff will become the first woman to be fucked to death."

"Yea but what a way to go?" Baby Girl replied.

"Does she have the orgasm inhibitor in?"

"No. Is that what mom did to you?"

"Yes Mistress but I didn't know until afterwards when she finally told me to orgasm and I couldn't." Baby Girl replied.

"God I really hate her," Cat said.

"You're not the only one," Karen said. With one last look at them she said, "Just like on patrol. Keep twenty feet separation."

"No," Baby Girl replied. "You go boom, we all go boom Mistress."

Karen looked at her and then the other three who seemed just as defiant. "Do you really want slave freckles that bad?"

"Mistress, we have been over this before. You can't take the risks alone so let's just cut the crap and go down together or bury this place once more." Little Bit said calmly.

"Personally I want the freckles," Red said with a smile.

"Each of you will receive five lashes from the barbed whip while Tiffany watches." She looked at them and then focused on Cat, "Think of it as a reward for you girls and an object lesson for her. However, that does not mean when I give an order you can blow me off. This is your warning. One warning. The next time the number will increase and you will know you are truly being punished instead of making someone else think so."

Karen turned and headed down with the others close behind. The stairway didn't go down two turns; it went down three before ending at a door. Opening it she looked around shocked. "What the fuck?"

The others entered and looked around. Other than the lack of windows it looked like any normal house. Before them was a foyer with living room off to the left. To the right was a formal dining room, kitchen beyond that and then bedrooms. Nowhere did she see any hidden passages or other weird shit her father built over the years. As she wandered around she wondered what to do with this place. Close it up she guessed.

"Find anything?" Karen asked. Nos and shakes of heads were the replies so they headed back up. Looking at Baby Girl she said, "Bury it." She closed the trap door and moved out of the way while Baby Girl scooped and pushed the gravel back over the hole. When she had it smoothed out she pulled the tractor in and turned it off.

"What is your pleasure now Mistress?" Cat asked.

"Glancing at her watch Karen saw they had spent just over an hour digging and exploring the hole. "Make lunch while I check on our guest." She went down and smiled at Tiffany trying to hump the machine. "You love being fucked by your daddy. You need his cock in you, in your mouth and in that slutty cunt of yours. Just imagine it.... Live it.... Become daddy's girl." She waited a moment and turned up the speed a little and added, "Daddy loves his slutty daughter fucking him silly."

She was on her way out when she stopped and looked back at Tiffany. What she had done was just what her mother would do. Shit... Returning to the girl she unplugged the drug feed from the cock in her mouth, let it run a minute more and then turned it off. Removing it she heard Tiffany mewing in need. Removing the ring gag and blindfold, Karen stroked the girl's hair dirty hair softly.

"While you love having daddy's cock in your three holes, you are in love with Mistress Karen." She crouched down and raised the girl's head so their eyes made contact. While Tiffany's were glazed there was a hint of need in them. "Say it, tell me you love me and want to spend eternity kneeling between my legs worshiping me."

"A girl loves her Mistress. Please let her bring you pleasure, Mistress Karen." Tiffany said slowly. It was so hard to think but this goddess wanted to hear about her love first hand."

"Say it first person Tiffany." Karen prompted.

"I love you Mistress Karen. Please let me pleasure you and make you happy." Tiffany said as her eyes cleared up. "Make me into your good girl."

"Now tell her you want her personal brand. Mistress Karen's mark of ownership. You want to be branded at the same time she brands your sisters," Cat said coming up. "Remember we talked about it..."

"Mistress, will you brand me and my sisters so we and everyone knows we belong to you?" Tiffany said. "I know I am Daddy's girl, but can't I belong to you and love you too."
Karen looked at Cat who looked back calmly. She looked down at Tiffany, "Yes little one, you will be mine and he will only have use of you. But in your heart and in your mind, you will always belong to me. Now enjoy, and if you're a good girl, tonight you can have dinner with your sisters and I."

"I will be your good girl. I am your good girl," Tiffany mewed.

Karen looked at Cat and the pair rode the elevator up together. Standing by the tractor she said, "I knew I would have issues with Baby Girl, she and I have a past and lots of baggage to clear out. I figured I would have problems with Little Bit seeing she is new to slavery. Red the moment I saw her reaction to my slap knew she would be a cake walk." She looked out and away from Cat, "You I can't figure out." She looked at Cat, "You knew I was going to make her love me. How?"

"You didn't want her in the first place and when you realized she was going to come no matter what, you couldn't bring yourself to strike her other than a pair of warning shots." Cat paused and said, "Mistress, you suckered us into softening her up because you couldn't. I realized that when you stopped me." She paused and then added, "When you and Baby Girl left, we three talked to her as sisters. What she would go through, that you loved her and only wanted what was best for her and so on." She knelt with lowered head, "I know I was bad speaking up down there but what I spoke was the bald truth. Put your personal brand on us. I know... A girl knows she spoke out of turn and must be punished. Consider it Mistress, that's all a girl and her sisters ask."

"You should have asked first." Karen said looking down at her. "You will be punished Cat and yes I will brand you four, five... if for nothing else so you always remember who is the chief and who is the little Indian." Karen paused and then said, "Now go inside... I will be back in a bit, I need to think and I think best while running."

As the girl got up Karen said, "Cat I'm not mad at you, not at all. How do you feel about her now?"

Cat looked down, "I feel sorry she has to go back to him."

"I plan on making sure she spends her days with us." Karen replied. "Did Baby Girl tell you about the next one? No? Have her tell you about the bitch we ran afoul of. Oh and Cat," She pointed to an over grown trail, "If I'm not back in an hour that means I have gotten in over my head. I'll be out on the course of doom as Sandy used to call it." Not waiting Karen jogged to and into the old trail.

She thought while running up and down hills and over downed trees that were blocking the trail. Karen only stopped when she got to the rope bridge she and her father had strung up. It was a two-inch hemp rope strung between two large trees. In between was a creek that over time had eroded down to about fifteen feet below. Looking at it now she frowned. It was better than twenty and the rocks looked a lot bigger than they had seven years ago.

Giving the rope a hard tug she smiled knowing the bridge was still good. She crawled under and wrapped her legs around the rope, locking her ankles together just like dad trained her to. She began pulling herself across smiled at the joy of it. Karen was about three quarters away across when she heard a loud cracking sound behind her and the rope suddenly gave way. She slammed down, head first into the rocks below and was only dimly aware of the tree crashing down on top of her.

And now for my disclaimers which were inspired by JimBob44 and acup. Thanks for the inspiration.

Yes, I never met a comma or ellipse I didn't like.

Yes, it jumps around too much.

Yes, it's in the wrong category.

Yes, it's too long.

Yes, it's too short.

Yes, this is stupid shit.

If you want a perfect story go find one written by Mr. Data.

And, yes, I suck.

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