Sunshine (TBA) - DOG CAGES<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.gotpetsonline.com/pictures-gallery/dog-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/beagle-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/pictures/beagle-0032.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://www.emeraldlich.com/uploads/Sunshine1.jpg)</div>I woke up from the most horrible dream.I'd been coming home from practice, walking through Central Park, as I always did, heading back to my parent's penthouse on the Upper East Side of Manhattan.  I wasn't really paying attention to where I was actually walking ... I was watching my fingers instead. They were dancing along to<em>Rondo alla Turca</em>, by Mozart. It would be one of the signature pieces of my recital at Lincoln Center in a few days. The biggest moment of my life! Daddy had pulled quite a few strings to arrange for that. I was so looking forward to it ...<br/><br/>... and then, as I crossed the bike paths, a van pulled up in front of me. A collection van from the capture squad. Five men jumped out and grabbed me, hauling me into the van. I protested quietly at first, thinking it was a misunderstanding.<br/><br/>"No, you're making a mistake,"" I insisted, "my father's paid you, just call him ..." I started reaching for my phone, but it was slapped out of my hand. Then, before I knew what was happening, my arms were bound behind me, my skirts were being ripped away from me , and I was shoved into the back of the van.<br/><br/>I was a virgin when I entered the van. I wasn't when I left it. Cocks got shoved into my mouth, my pussy, and my ass, over and over again. They never stopped. While I was raped, I could hear a few of the men talking about how today's game was<em>how loud can you make her scream?</em>I don't know who won, but they all gave it their best efforts.<br/><br/>After that, things were a haze. I remember being kept in a cage, or many different cages, along with dogs. I didn't know why I was with the dogs, since I was a person. I remember lots of lights, and needles. And the rapes. Oh yes, the rapes. They all blurred together after awhile, but I remember one being particularly cruel when a lovely, sweet woman dressed in a white lab coat pulled me out of my cage, and made me eat her cunt when she drove a large dildo up my ass. As I ate her, she kept putting a strange device to my neck, reading it between her sighs like it was part of an experiment. I don't know what the experiment was for, all I know is that the feeling of the dildo sliding into my rectum felt shamefully good, for some reason.<br/><br/>And then there was a flight. And more rapes. I wanted to die. I fell asleep ... no, that's not true. I passed out while workers from the plane put me in a crate. I didn't understand what they were saying. I just drifted into sweet black nothing.<br/><br/>And then I woke up.<br/><br/>Thankfully, it was only a dream. I head a voice, and woke up.<br/><br/>Or ...<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76933.msg3394814#msg3394814">Quote from: Chrystal on 01-08-2010, 09:21:50</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Zat one. I like zem cute! I shall wait 'ere until she wakes up." I smiled and found a hard wooden chair, sitting elegantly on it. "Anosser American, too. We are being invaded, n'est-ce pas?" I chuckled. "Come on Snoopy, wakey wakey, enlève-toi."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I looked down at myself, squatting in a cage. I looked over my shoulder and saw a tail, wagging happily even though I wasn't happy. I put my hands to my head, feeling ears, and ...<br/><br/><em>Where are my hands?</em>I thought, suddenly terrified.<br/><br/>I was wearing mittens. I couldn't see my fingers.<br/><br/>I knew I would never play piano again.<br/><br/>I looked up, and saw a striking blonde woman standing over my cage. She had an angel's body with a devil's eyes. She gave me a cruel smile full of all sorts of desire.<br/><br/>And, softly, from speakers mounted along the ceiling, I could hear the sounds of a piano, playing<em>Rondo alla Turca</em>.<br/><br/>"No ... no ... no ..." I moaned. Tears started pouring down my face. "It's not fair, it's not supposed to happen ... what did you do to me?" I started to hit my head against the side of the cage. Maybe if I hurt myself enough I'd wake up. "I want to go home ..."<br/><br/>Gould plays Mozart Rondo Alla Turca (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R54fHB8Zny8&feature=fvst#)