Ring Slave 5: Betrayal
Patsy awakened early that morning and was on her way to the kitchen to feed Sassy when she noticed the closet door wasn't shut all the way. She went to close it, but decided to take a peek inside first. She crept silently to the door and looked inside. She was shocked by what she saw. Patti and Mandy were locked in a passionate kiss. The angry woman threw open the door and shouted, “You won't come to my bed, but you will be a slut with that thing.”
Both women looked at their mistress with surprise and shock. They knew they were in deep trouble, especially Mandy. She silently pleaded with her mistress. Patti said, “It's not what you think, mistress. We just get bored sometimes and since we can't talk, we touch.”
Patsy angrily shouted, “Shut the hell up, no one gave you permission to speak.”
Sassy had been watching between Patsy's legs, but the sound of her voice sent the puppy scurrying back to the living-room where she went quickly into her cage.
Patsy said, “The both of you will regret this.” The woman grabbed her phone and quickly dialed a number. She spoke to someone for several minutes and clicked the phone off. She said, “Time for you two to start your house duties. She took the two ring slaves to the kitchens and attached their ring-chains to hooks on the kitchen counter. Patsy had never left them standing for extended times like Patti had done Mandy and Patsy, but today would be different.
Patsy had to coax the the ring slave puppy out of the cage. She petted her on the head and said, “
It's okay, baby, mommy's not mad at you. Let's get something to eat.” To show Sassy she wasn't mad at her, she gave her half a can of her favorite canned dog food, Alpo Beef and Gravy. The little puppy hungrily lapped at her bowl.
It was almost dark when a truck pulled into the yard. Patsy said to the man, “Put the boxes in the garage and tell Frank I really appreciate him doing his so quickly.”
The two ring slaves had been chained standing at the kitchen counter for twelve hours. They were exhausted when Patsy finally entered the kitchen and said, “Okay, you two, there will be no more messing around in the closet. You will be separated from now on. Now, follow me.”
She led them to the garage where two three feet by three feet wooden crate sat with the lids open. Patsy said, “ This is going to be your new home until you learn to behave. And Mandy, don't think you can come crawling into my bed to escape the box—your invitation has been withdrawn.”
The two ring slaves had to curl up in a ball to fit in the box. With the lid closed and locked, they could barely move. The two slaves knew their lives were about to become a lot different and a lot less comfortable. Standing in kitchen for twelve hours would be nothing compared to this.
The box was dark so the girls couldn't tell if it was dark or light outside. Time had cease to exist. There was no way to get comfortable while curled up in the box. Their knees were pressed against their chins. The two slaves could move just enough to keep the blood flowing in their limbs, but that was about it. Sleep came when exhaustion won out over the pain.
There was one benchmark to their time in the box, and that was hunger. Neither of the slaves could ever remember being that hungry or thirsty. At that moment they would gladly eat Sassy's pet food. The box was hot and soon stank as they shit and peed in the box. The two slave's lives had become a nightmare. The worst part for Mandy was that she was sure she deserved this and worse. She knew the mistress loved her and wanted to give her a better life than that of Patti. She had cheated on the woman she did love with all her heart. Mandy just loved being a ring slave more.
Despite the harsh conditions, Mandy orgasmed several times as her ring occasionally bumped against the bottom of the crate. Even with the pain coursing through her body and the hunger ripping at her insides, Mandy still loved her mistress.
Patti went through stages of anger, hate, and regret as she starved in the hot box. At times she cursed herself for allowing herself to be ringed. Other times she welcomed the punishment for what she had done to girls just like herself. She thought of the ring slave she had sold to the human meat market. With that thought, she heard a sound outside the box.
A blinding light poured into the box as the lid opened. Patsy said, “Out of the box, you two. Time for you to get back to your chores. I guess you're hungary—today you eat with Sassy.”
The two ring slaves didn't care what they ate, as long as it filled their aching bellies. Once in the kitchen they saw that it was morning. The two slaves guessed they had been in the box for at least 36 hours.
The girls sat on the floor at a small bowl sitting on the floor. Patsy opened a can and then squatted to fill each of their bowls. It was then that Patti noticed the label on the can. Her stomach ached for food, but she wanted to eat any thing other than the Ring Girl Farms dog food that sat in her bowl. Eventually, hunger overrode her disgust and she gobbled the food.
Patsy said with a smile, “I see at least one of you noticed the label on the can. This is made from the byproducts of the ring slaves processed. I'm going to guess it tastes as disgusting at it looks.”
The two ring slaves agreed, it did taste as bad as it looked. They were sure the meat was nearly spoiled but they didn't care. Sassy wished she had her Alpo because it tasted much better. Despite the taste and looks, they all ate as if it was chocolate pudding.
After eating, Patti and Mandy were busy cleaning the house. After being locked in the box so long they relished the movement despite the ache in their body. Mandy could tell that her mistress was still angry with her. She wished she could make it up to her mistress. At one point she thought of grabbing her mistress and kissing her, but knew that would only make matters worse.
After work they were once more placed in the box for the night. Even thoughtit was only twelve hours, it was still a nightmare and their bodies ached no less. Each day they spent half in the box and the other half chained to the kitchen counter. The two ring slaves never look at each other while going about their duties. They knew whatever private relationship they had, it was over. As far as they were concerned, the other didn't exist.
The two slaves were thankful that after a week they were allowed to occasionally eat their mush. Sassy, of course, continued to eat the Ring Girl Farms dog food, which she excitedly lapped up twice a day. Patsy had told Mandy and Patti that their diet would include a lot of the dog food because it was free. She saw no sense in spending good money feeding a ring slave. She figured that would be the case for most ring slave owners since the dog food was cheaper than human food.
Patsy knew she could no longer trust her slaves together in the closet. She made room in two smaller closets as a permanent place to store the slaves. She thought about having some larger boxes made to store the slaves, but for now she would allow them to stay in the house.
That evening, Mandy once again found herself locked in a closet with her back to the wall. She knew it was a possibility that she might never lay down again, but at least it was better than the box. The worst part was the loneliness. She had never been alone as a ring slave. Just knowing someone was close in the darkness helped, some. Now, it was just her in the darkness.
Three weeks later there was another delivery of boxes that took center stage in the garage. These boxes were two-feet wide and four-feet long. Patsy led the slaves to the boxes and said, “This is your new home at night. Get in and try them out.”
The two slaves climbed into the boxes and were happy they could at least straighten their legs, even if they would have to sleep sitting up. There was an eye-bolt in the center to which they would attach their chain. The chain would limit their options in the box. The lid to the box was closed and locked for the next twelve hours. The two slaves would never again know human touch unless it was by accident or their mistress chose to touch them for some reason, which they didn't see happening. Both slaves were jealous of Sassy because of all the attention she got from mistress. The two slaves fell asleep in their box, and for the moment, forgot their lives as slaves. Even though many would see their lives as miserable, the slaves loved living a life with no responsibilities other than serving their mistress.
Patsy sat cross-legged on Mandy's box thinking back to the time they had held each other while locked in the closet. She missed those times and blamed Patti for losing her friend. She would see to it that Patti paid the price. Patsy slid off the box, kissed it tenderly, patted Sassy on the head who has been watching patiently, and went into the house.
The end.