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Fantasia: Collection Of Viddler's Stories

Story 19 Sid's Toy

                                   SID'S TOY
                                by V.P. Viddler

      "Damn it, Nancy, it's so fantastic to think I actually have you in this
position," I said. "I don't think I can ever thank Sid enough for giving me
this gift tonight."

      "Oh, you will," Nancy said. "Don't worry about that. Sid will find a way
for you to pay him back. And it's not a gift. It's just a loan. I'm just an
investment to Sid. My body is a commodity. He loans it out for profit, not
generosity."

      "It's a beautiful body."

      "Thank you."

      "How do you feel about -- all this?"

      "All what?"

      "Well, the -- what Sid does with you. Giving you -- loaning you out to --
guys like me. And stuff."

      "How do you think I feel, David?"

      "I think you probably don't like it much."

      "Well, give that man a cigar."

      "But you have to do it anyway, right?"

      "Do we have to talk about this?"

      "Sid said you would do anything I want."

      "That's right. That's part of Sid's deal."

      "Well, I want to talk about this."

      "Oh. All right, David. May I sit down?"

      "No."

      "All right."

      "You have to do it, right? If Sid tells you. You do anything Sid says.
Right?"

      "Yes."

      "Why?"

      "You know why."

      "But I want you to tell me."

      "I have to, all right? I don't have any choice. Sid -- owns me. That's
all. I'm his possession. I belong to him. Body and soul. You know why. All
Sid's friends know about it. And I can't do anything about it. And that's why
I'm here. Okay?"

      "But you don't want to be."

      "What do you think?"

      "And you can't stand Sid, can you?"

      "David --"

      "Tell me."

      "No. I can't stand Sid. But I have to."

      "But what if you don't do what he wants? What if you can't bring yourself
to do it?"

      "Look, David --"

      "I want to know, Nancy. So answer the question."

      "Sid... hurts me."

      "What? Louder."

      "Sid hurts me. Badly. All right? He just hurts me -- Sid's good at that,
he has lots of ways -- until I do it."

      "God. That's exciting."

      "I guess it must be. It seems to turn a lot of guys on."

      "I want you to tell me about the ways Sid hurts you. But not right now.
Right now I want to know what you look like naked."

      "Oh."

      "You know, Sid asked me how I wanted you to dress tonight."

      "I know. Sid does that. Sid thinks that if I fulfill his customer's
fantasy, it will add to his satisfaction. All business, our Sid."

      "Sid said I could hurt you if I wanted to."

      "I know."

      "What do you think about that?"

      "Oh god, David, what do you think? You think I like to be hurt? Well, I
don't. I'm hoping you won't want to do that, obviously. In fact, I was hoping
that you wouldn't want to go along with any of this. I thought you might be too
nice a guy to do this kind of thing."

      "Hell, I'm a guy, Nancy."

      "Yes."

      "Nancy -- you're not wearing any bra, are you?"

      "No. Isn't that what you asked for?"

      "God. I want to see what your breasts look like."

      "They're just breasts, David. Nothing special."

      "I don't believe that at all. Would you take off your blouse, please,
Nancy?"

      "Must I?"

      "To quote you, Nancy, what do you think?"

      "Of course. All right."

      "God, I can't believe I'm sitting here watching Nancy Collins unbuttoning
her blouse for me."

      "Is this what you want, David?"

      "Christ, Nancy, that's beautiful!"

      "Thank you. May I hang my blouse up?"

      "Just drop it on the floor."

      "All right."

      "Oh, Jesus. Just stand there for a minute. Don't even move. I just want
to look at you that way."

      "Why not? That's what I'm here for, isn't it? To let you get your kicks
from my body."

      "You truly hate this, don't you?"

      "Yes, David."

      "Tell me about it, Nancy. It's really fascinating."

      "What do you want to know? I am Sid's slave, all right? I do what Sid
says. If Sid says jump, I say, how high? If I don't jump, Sid hurts me until I
do. Until I beg him to let me jump. Is this exciting you, David?"

      "Damn right it is. Take your skirt off, Nancy."

      "All right."

      "I think you have the most gorgeous legs I ever saw."

      "Thank you."

      "Don't take off the panties now."

      "I wasn't going to -- until you told me to."

      "Oh, I will. I will. You know, I've wanted your body for a long time. A
long, long time."

      "And tonight you get it. Congratulations."

      "And I also get to hurt it if I want to, don't I?"

      "Why would you want to do that, David?"

      "Don't I, Nancy?"

      "Yes, David."

      "Does Sid tie you up when he hurts you?"

      "Sometimes."

      "I want to do that."

      "You don't have to, David. If you want to hurt me I'll hold still for
you. I'm used to doing that."

      "But I want to see you all helpless. Nancy Collins helpless and in my
power."

      "I'm helpless now."

      "I know."

      "David. Listen. You don't have to get kinky about this. Look -- I'll do
anything you want. You want my body -- here it is. It's yours, any way you want
it. I'll be good for you. I can be the best you ever had. Do you want me to
take my panties off now?"

      "No. I want to tie you up."

      "And then what?"

      "You're scared. Christ, you're really frightened behind all that cool
attitude. Aren't you, Nancy. And it turns me on like crazy. Why is that, do you
think?"

      "David. Listen. Do you want my mouth? Would you like me to suck you,
David? I can do that for you right now. David. Just say the word, and I'll go
down on my knees, David. Right down on the floor. And I'll crawl to you, if you
want that. And I'll open your pants and take you out. Think about this, David.
And I'll kiss it. And lick it. All over. As much as you want. And then I'll
take it in my mouth, David. All the way. I'm really good at that. Sid trained
me to be. Sid would sit in his chair for hours, as I knelt in front of him, and
make me practice and practice until I did it right. Sid would hold me by my
hair and hold my head all the way down, with all of him jammed into my mouth.
And down my throat. And Sid is big, David, believe me. Sid would hold me that
way until I could take it. It didn't matter how much I

      was choking and gagging and struggling just to breathe, almost strangling
sometimes. Sid would hold me that way until I learned to accomodate him. It was
that or die. So I did. And Sid also taught me how to suck. All the ways to give
a man the most pleasure. I'll do them for you, David. All of them. I'll make it
more than you can imagine in your wildest fantasies. I'll suck you all night
long, if you want. On my knees. And of course when you come in my mouth, I'll
swallow it. I'll swallow it all down, and you can watch me swallowing your
come. And then I'll suck you some more, until you're all hard again, and you
can take my body. Any way you like. If you want --"

      "Nancy."

      "Yes, David."

      "You're frightened, aren't you?"

      "Yes. Of course.

      "Nancy."

      "Yes, David."

      "How do you like my coffee table?"

      "Your -- you mean this table? It's -- it's okay. A little high for a
coffee table, though, isn't it?"

      "It is high, but I like it. And now I think I see a good use to put it
to. It might be just the right height, after all. Nancy."

      "Yes, David."

      "Will you get up on that table, please."

      "Must I, David?"

      "Yes."

      "All right."

      "Lie down across the table. Good. It's wide enough to hold you. Not quite
long enough for all of you, though, is it? That's all right. I can pull your
arms and legs over the ends and tie them to the legs underneath. That should be
fairly uncomfortable for you, don't you think?"

      "Why do you have to do this?"

      "Are you arguing with me, Nancy?"

      "No, David. You can do anything you want with me. You know that."

      "Slide down just a bit, so I can pull your legs under the table. That's
it. Now I'm going to touch your legs. Christ, Nancy Collins's legs. You can't
know this, but those legs have just about dominated my sexual fantasies ever
since junior high school. And I'll bet I'm not the only one. Thousands of boys,
I'm sure, have thought about Nancy Collins's legs while masturbating. Thinking
about those luscious, curvy, sensuous calves of yours. How the muscles ripple
so sinuously as you walk. And your fabulous thighs. That soft, smooth,
tender-looking flesh, and the gradual, voluptuous, gorgeous, mysterious,
shapely curves as they disappear beneath your skirt. Thinking about that skin,
that form, that motion. Thinking about seeing all of them, just as I am now.
All the way up. Naked. Thinking about having them spread out, open, waiting.
Thinking about them curled around my body, clutching around my waist, clamping
around me so that I can feel every bit of them, every inch of thigh and calf,
touching my skin, moving against me, around me. As I fuck your brains out.
Damn!"

      "That's very flattering, David. A bit disgusting, but still flattering.
But how can I wrap my legs around you that way if you're going to tie them
down?"

      "Oh, we have lots of time, Nancy. All night. I'll give you a chance to do
that. And a lot of other things I've masturbated to visions of. Right now I'm
finally going to touch those legs. Spread them for me, please. Slowly, Nancy.
That's it. Oh, Christ. Oh Jesus. So nice. So soft. So smooth. God, your inner
thigh. All the way up here. So sweet. I think I can die  now. If I didn't have
so many things still to do with you. Such fabulous calves! So firm but still
soft. I'm going to tie your legs this way,

      Nancy, spread out wide, open and vulnerable. And it puts you in a perfect
position for later activities. Like fucking. Of course, I'll have to rip your
panties off. But I think I can put up with that. Oh -- Sid said he would make
you bring some ropes along, just in case I wanted to do this."

      "Sid thinks of everything."

      "Did you bring it?"

      "Of course. It's in my bag."

      "Ah. Good. Now I'll just pull your legs under and fix them to the table
legs. Ah. And this one -- right. That looks fantastic. How does it feel,
Nancy?"

      "Very uncomfortable, thanks."

      "Right. I'm sure that discomfort will become painful after a while,
wouldn't you think?"

      "Probably."

      "Especially after I finish tying you. Now your arms. Wrists together, I
think. Now put your arms back over your head, please. That's it. This is
perfect. Your elbows right over the edge. Now I can run this rope around this
middle support, and pull you just as tight as I want you."

      "David --"

      "Not now, Nancy darling. I'm concentrating. I want you stretched out
tightly, you know. Your body straining. Taut. This is good. A little tighter.
Christ! That looks exciting as hell. How does it feel?"

      "It hurts, David. It hurts a lot."

      "I guess it does at that. And by god, what it does to your breasts.
Christ almighty. It just pulls them up and makes them show themselves off, but
hardly flattens them out at all. Nancy's bare breasts. Standing up almost away
from your body, all firm and round and luscious. With your so pretty pink
nipples standing up, poking up into the air. What makes them so stiff, Nancy?
Is it passion? Or is it fright. And pain."

      "I don't know. But it's damn well not passion."

      "I didn't think so."

      "How long are you going to keep me like this, David?"

      "Why? Does it hurt that much?"

      "Yes. How long are you going to keep me this way?"

      "I don't know. Until I say so. Tell me how it hurts."

      "It does. It's very painful, and it gets worse by the minute. It's so
uncomfortable, but I think I will soon hurt so much that I won't care about
discomfort. It's starting to really give me pain. Is that what you want, David?
To watch me in pain?"

      "I think I do."

      "All right."

      "Tell me more about Sid."

      "Right now? I can't think straight this way."

      "Tell me what Sid does to you."

      "Oh, Jesus. What Sid did -- the worst thing he did, the thing it took me
longest to submit to -- and that I can't truly accept even now -- though I do
-- what can I do -- Sid -- I -- I'm not -- I'm nobody, okay? I'm nothing. I
have no self any more. Sid did that, that's what Sid did to me, Sid made me a
thing. I can't have any will of my own. Sid is my will. My mind, my brain. I
don't control my own life. I have no life. My life is Sid's. Sid took away my
humanity. I'm not a human, with a life. I'm an object. I'm a toy for Sid. Sid
took my humanity. I'm dead, is what I am. My body is alive, my body is a
plaything for Sid. For you. For anybody Sid gives me to. But I'm dead."

      "You're crying."

      "No shit."

      "I like it. Tell me more."

      "David, I'm hurting. It hurts so much. Let me loose and I'll --"

      "Keep talking, Nancy."

      "When Sid first met me he said he would break my spirit. I'm

      gonna break you, girl, he said. Just like that. I told him to go fuck
himself. But by god, he did it. It took him a long time, but he was right. He
broke me, he took my spirit. He broke me down, and then he broke me in. And now
I'm a toy. David, I'm hurting. A lot."

      "I know. I can see you breathing harder. Almost panting, actually. Your
breasts moving up and down. It's wonderful."

      "But it's so painful. Please untie me now, David."

      "I can't."

      "Why?"

      "You're turning me on. With your pain. I love the way you squirm just a
little, trying to shift your position. But you can't. I love looking at that
outspread, outstretched body, twitching and so helpless. I could watch this all
night long."

      "I couldn't stand it. I'd probably faint."

      "I'll bet I could find ways to wake you up, Nancy. What do you think?"

      "I'm sure of that."

      "I'm very excited right now. I want to fuck you like crazy."

      "All right, David. Then do it. Untie me and fuck me. I'll make it good
for you, I swear, I'll wrap my legs around you  and --"

      "Shut up, Nancy. Tell me about what Sid does."

      "God, I told you, what --"

      "How does Sid hurt you? Specifically. Physically. In detail. That's what
I want to hear."

      "Sid likes hearing me scream, that's what Sid likes. Making me scream for
him."

      "I'd like that too."

      "Please turn me loose, David. I can't take this. Please."

      "Don't you know I have to do things to you?"

      "David -- if there's any way -- anything at all --"

      "I doubt it."

      "David -- listen -- just listen -- think of the worst things you ever
wanted to do to a woman. The lowest, most disgusting, most unimaginable things.
Things you could never even tell anyone, things no girl would begin to
consider. I'll do it for you, David. All of it. Anything. I'll degade myself,
I'll prostrate myself, I'll go to any depths, I'll crawl through the mud. For
you. Anything you want. Please."

      "Does Sid whip you?"

      "Please, David. I beg you. Please."

      "Does Sid whip you, Nancy?"

      "Sometimes."

      "Can I whip you, Nancy?"

      "David --"

      "Can I whip you?"

      "If-If you want to -- yes."

      "I want to, Nancy."

      "Oh."

      "Did Sid tell you to bring a whip?"

      "Yes."

      "Did you bring a whip?"

      "Yes."

      "Is it in your bag?"

      "Yes."

      "But wait. What about this piece of rope. This looks just right. Good
length. Thick enough so it should be painful, but thin enough to be flexible
and whippy. Hear how it whistles throught the air? That should hurt quite a
bit, don't you think?"

      "David --"

      "One damn good way to find out. Do you want it on your breasts? On your
thighs? Or across your stomach? Which?"

      "David, listen -- please --"

      "Nancy."

      "Yes."

      "Do you know what your pleading and begging does to me?"

      "I -- It just -- turns you on, I suppose."

      "That's right, Nancy. And Nancy -- do you actually think, at this point,
that you can possibly conceivably in any way talk me out of whipping you, when
I am so looking forward to it, and with that mouth-wateringly luscious body
lying right there in front of me, naked and pinned down and spread out for my
pleasure? And with both of us knowing that anything you promise to do for me,
anything at all, I can make you do anyway, afterwards? Do you, Nancy?"

      "Oh Christ. Oh Jesus help me. No."

      "Right. Now I asked you a question. I'm going to hit you with this rope,
okay, just to try it out. And since it's such an important test, I'm going to
do it just as hard as I can. Now I'm giving you a choice. Do you want it on
your breasts, your thighs or your stomach?"

      "How can I make a choice like that?"

      "Well, let's put it this way. If you don't, I'll try it out on all three
places, how's that?"

      "My -- my thighs."

      "Thighs, huh? Okay, I can understand that. You figure your thighs are
probably slightly less sensitive than the other parts. Certainly the thought of
this thing whipping into your breasts can't be too pleasant, can it? So I'll
try it across your thighs -- for a start. They certainly look soft and tender
enough to function as good targets. All right now. Are you ready, Nancy?"

      "Damn you. Do it if you're going to."

      "Okay. How's -- this!"

      "Haauugghh! Ahh. Oh -- oh Jesus. Oh god. Christ!"

      "Did that hurt?"

      "Oh Christ, yes, it hurt! It hurt like hell!"

      "I thought so, from the way your body was twisting and jerking around.
You bucked right up off that table, and your

      breasts did a wonderful little bobble, and your legs went all taut and
straining, and god, that was nice. It makes me want to do that again and again
and again and again. And again. And --"

      "Oh stop. Please."

      "All right. But I do have to do this some more. And not just on your
legs."

      "And I -- I can't say anything to stop you?"

      "No."

      "You could -- aahh, ohh god -- you could turn me over, David, and you
could whip my back. My back and my buttocks. Wouldn't you like that?"

      "Nice try, Nancy. Do you realize I haven't touched your breasts yet?
Haven't laid a finger on them. I'm holding back, you see. Using all my will
power. Such magnificently round, tender, sensuous, shapely naked breasts. All
of them standing so high, waiting."

      "David --"

      "How many, Nancy?"

      "David, not that."

      "How many do you think? Fifty?"

      "Please --"

      "No, that many would kill you, and you wouldn't be any fun afterwards.
Thirty?"

      "Ohh dear god, dear god in heaven."

      "I know. A dozen. I nice round dozen, how's that? On your breasts. As
hard as I can. I won't hold back, and after a dozen I'll stop, okay, and we can
have some fun. Okay, Nancy?"

      "I can't take that, David."

      "Yes, you can. You can't do anything else. Can you?"

      "No."

      "Okay. Let's start right now."

      "David --"

      "What?"

      "Have mercy."

      "Does Sid have mercy on you?"

      "No."

      "Don't shut your eyes, Nancy. I want you to see it coming. Okay. This is
-- it!"

      "Aaaaauugghhhhh! Aaaghhh! Augh. Ahh. Ohh. Oh no. Oh. Oh. God. Jesus. Aa."

      "That was nice. That was beautiful."

      "You bastard."

      "Don't say things like that, Nancy. That was just the first one."

      "Please stop, David -- ohh -- it hurts so much, you can't even imagine --
oh Jesus --"

      "That was one, Nancy. Just one."

      "No."

      "Yes. One. How many was that, Nancy? Count it for me. How many?"

      "One."

      "Right. Now I want you to count them for me, okay? Each time I whip you,
you count it off. Okay?"

      "I -- David --"

      "Okay, Nancy?"

      "Yes."

      "That's the girl. Now let's try it again."

      "AHAAAHH! AUUGGHH! ARRRG! Ahaahh. Ohhh. Oh no no no no oh Christ please
oh god I can't don't please please --"

      "How many was that, Nancy?"

      "Two! Two. Christ, two. Oh damn you --"

      "Now I'll tell you what, Nancy. From now on, if you forget to count off
after I whip you, that one won't count, and I'll do it over again. Okay?"

      "Yes. Yes, David."

      "Okay. Good."

      "NO NO AAAAIIIIIIEEEEE!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Augghh! Ahh. THREE! THREE! Oh
no, oh god help me. I can't, David, ahh, oh it's, I, please stop, David, no
more, please, anything, oh god, please --"

      "Nancy? I'll tell you what. Maybe after this next one I'll take a little
break, okay? A brief hiatus, you might say. Would you like that?"

      "Yes, oh yes, please, David, please, I can't --"

      "All right. But during this hiatus I'm going to think up things for you
to do, to keep me interested, okay?"

      "Anything. Anything you want."

      "Yes, I know. All right. After this."

      "NNNNAAAUUURRRRGGGHHHH! AHAUHAUHAUHAUGGH! Hauh. Hauh. Hauh. Huh. Huh.
Hunh. Hunh. Ahh. Ah. Ahau."

      "You didn't count that, Nancy."

      "Four! Four! I'm sorry. Four!"

      "It's too late now, Nancy. I'll have to do it again."

      "No! No, David, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was four, it's four, I'm sorry,
please David not again please PLEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHH! FOUR! FOUR! AARRRGGH!
Haugghh. No more no more augghh! ohohohohohohohohoho oh oh oh oh. David.
Please. I'm begging you. AAUU."

      "How beautiful it is. Watching you suffer. Watching that body twisting
and rolling and squirming in such agony. We'll stop now for a while, Nancy. But
we still have eight to go."

      "No. Please. David. Take me. Do anything to me. Only no more."

      "Nancy Collins is begging me to fuck her."

      "Yes. I'll beg all you want. I'll crawl for you."

      "I know you will, Nancy. And I want you now."

      "Untie me."

      "No. You stay that way."

      "But --"

      "I want your mouth. Remember how you said you would use that mouth on me?
How good you said you were with it?"

      "Yes, David. But -- ohh god, I'm in so much pain -- ooo -- But how --"

      "I'll just stand here at this end, Nancy, and if you can scrunch your
body up just a bit, I think you can hang your head back over the edge of the
table, and that way that delicious looking mouth can take me in upside-down.
I'm sure you're just as good that way as right side up. Didn't Sid also train
you in sucking upside- down?"

      "Yes. He did. Sid -- aahh, ah, oh Jesus, ahh -- Sid -- Sid would hang me
by my ankles, with my hands tied behind my back, and make me do it that way.
With him, and with his pals. With my skirt falling down over my head, so they
could play with my bare legs as I was sucking them."

      "Good old Sid."

      "But I -- I can't move. How can I --"

      "Just pull yourself up a bit, that's all. You'll have to stretch that
body a little tighter, but I know you can do it if you put your mind to it."

      "I -- I can't -- I can't do it."

      "Oh. Well, maybe if I was to give you a little more encouragement. With
the whip?"

      "No! David no. You said you'd stop. David, please --"

      "No, Nancy, I said I'd pause. Take a break. And I did. But now this is a
special situation. Do you want to try again, or shall I --"

      "No! No. Wait. I'll do it. I will, I'll do it."

      "I was sure you could, Nancy."

      "Oh -- unnh -- unnhh -- Ohh Jesus -- ahh -- unnhh -- unnhh -- Ah Christ
it's -- I --"

      "That's it, baby, stretch that body. God, what that tension does to you!
Your skin is so tight it's showing all your ribs and stomach muscles and thigh
tendons and Christ, that's sexy!

      "Oh god it hurts oh ahh ohh --"

      "It's like you're on the rack, Nancy, stretched on the rack to the limit
of your endurance. Good girl. Now you can hang your head back -- that's it.
That's just perfect. Open your mouth, Nancy. Thank you. Take it now. Take it
all in. Here it is, I'm putting it in your mouth. All of it. All the way. Oh
yes. Oh that's fine. Oh Christ you are good, yes, Sid's training really paid
off. Take it all. Hold it."

      "Mmmphh. Ngngng."

      "Lick it for me, Nancy. What a fantastic tongue."

      "Mmph. Mm-mphh. Nnnghh."

      "Lovely. I'm going to fuck your mouth now. I'm fucking Nancy Collins's
mouth. Slowly. So slowly. that's fabulous, Nancy."

      "Mmphh. Nghghg. Nnn-nn-nn."

      "I know you're in pain, Nancy. I know your body is aching and your
breasts are on fire and your legs are throbbing and your neck is straining and
you can hardly breathe with my cock down your throat. And I love it. I love it
so much that I'm tempted to give you another lash with the whip while you're
sucking me. What do you think you would do if I did?"

      "NNN-NNN! NGNGNGH! Numph-numph. Ngghh!"

      "You wouldn't bite my cock off, would you? I don't think so. Sid wouldn't
like that, would he? Shall I do that, Nancy?"

      "NNN-NN! Mlmlml. Unngghhh. Unnghh! Unghh!"

      "I think I will."

      "MMMMPHHH! MMMPHH!"

      "Christ, look at you. Just the thought of it makes that body quiver.
That's delicious. And your mouth is quivering too, and Christ it's so good,
your lips and that tongue and I want to come, I'm going to come in your mouth,
come in Nancy Collins's mouth, I'm going to shoot right into your throat, and
you're going to swallow it all, right, Nancy?"

      "MM-MM-MM --"

      "Take it, Nancy, take it now. Now! Ah. Ah. Ahh! Ah Jesus, yes! Swallow,
Nancy, that's it, swallow it, darling, oh yeah, that's it, that's fantastic,
and Nancy's crying, cry for me, Nancy. Swallow. Again. Again. Okay. That's
marvellous. That was just outstanding. Thank you, Nancy."

      "Ggghh -- augghh -- aughh -- hahh-hunhh --"

      "I guess it's time to get back to what we were doing. Let's see, I was up
to five, right?"

      "No! David -- hunh -- no -- unh -- hunh -- hahh -- aughh -- please --
please, David, don't, no, for god's sake, please --"

      "But Nancy, after that terrific blow job you just did for me, I'm all
soft and limp now. I couldn't fuck you this way. So I have to pass the time,
don't I? And this will make me all hard again in no time. That's for sure. And
if I get hot enough, I'll want to take another hiatus and do it to you the
right way. Won't that be nice?"

      "You'll kill me -- ahh -- Not there again. For pity, please, oh don't
please -- augghh -- If you have to whip me, do it someplace else- -"

      "I'd be happy to do that, Nancy, but that would be extra -- it wouldn't
subtract from the eight I still owe you on your breasts. Incidentally, they
look fantastic with those marks all across them. Fantastic."

      "Give me more time, David. Please, oh please, wait a bit more, I can't
stand any more right now, I'll do anything, please --"

      "Tell me more about Sid."

      "Sid?"

      "I love what you told me about his hanging you upside-down and making you
suck off him and his buddies. And about how he trained you and all. I want to
know more. That will pass the time, and will put off my whipping you again --
for a while."

      "Could you -- ahh -- ohh -- ohh god -- could you untie me? Please? Just
for a little while -- David, please, then you can put me back and --"

      "No. No, Nancy. I want you to stay that way. I love watching the pain in
your body, I love listening to your panting and gasping and crying, it's like
music to me."

      "Unnnhh -- annhh -- I can't --"

      "Talk to me, Nancy. Talk about Sid."

      "Sid -- god -- Sid would -- he would use me to entertain all his business
contacts, men Sid was -- unhh -- was cultivating, wining and dining and all. He
would -- unngghh, hanh, hunh -- Christ! Augghh. Uh. Uh. Sometimes Sid would
invite a bunch of these contacts to dinner. A big formal affair, okay? And I
was like the hostess. Ouch! Anh. And -- and Sid would do it all up brown, and I
would have to wear this fancy formal gown and play the elegant mistress of the
manor and all. Oh Jesus, my leg! Oh it hurts, oh you bastard, I can't stand
this, David --"

      "Go on, Nancy. Or should I start the whipping again?"

      "No! All right. All right. Well, the day before this dinner, Sid would
make me do all kinds of stuff with him. Or with his friends. All the things he
could think up -- and Sid could think up an awful lot. And Sid would take
movies of it. All of it. In detail. Color, sound, everything. And then, at the
big dinner, after we finished eating, Sid would show the films. Right there in
the dining room. And I would have to sit there, in my formal gown and all, and
watch with them. Christ! After that, of course, the gown came off. And I was
the dessert. Right on the dining table, usually. Or maybe under it, crawling
around to each man in turn and using my mouth. Oh shit, ohohohoho auhauhauhau.
Nunh nunh arrghh aarrrghhh hau hau hau. What -- no -- David no -- no please no
-- David -- NONONONO HAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUGGGGHHHHHHH! AIHEE AIIHEEHAU NO CHRIST
AHHH FIVE THAT'S FIVE OHH No no more no ahhh. David no I can't no listen Sid
used Sid Sid would put out cigars

      on my body yes yes David listen I don't want any more Sid you if you want
cigars Sid would make me light it for him, I could never do it my hands
trembled so hard and Sid would laugh and he would burn me with his cigar until
I couldn't talk I couldn't even beg any more and I would scream for him, what
do you no no no ohh Jesus lord all right all right do it I can't stop it oh
Christ Jesus Mary and Joseph all right you bastard son of a bitch do it if HAH!
HAH! HAUH! HAAAUUUHH! ARRRGGHHH! AAAIIIEEEE! Ahahahahahahahaha ahaunh hunh hunh
all right six it's SIX SIX IT'S SIX Christ that's only half David no only half
you can't please please please please."

      "I want to fuck you."

      "Fuck me yes fuck please fuck me I'll fuck for you I'll please."

      "I'm going to fuck Nancy Collins."

      "No."

      "What?"

      "No you can't fuck Nancy Collins -- aughh! -- because -- haugghh! --
Nancy Collins -- huh! -- doesn't exist -- huh -- any more. I -- I -- I'm not --
I'm Sid's toy. You can -- AUGH! -- you can fuck Sid's toy. Fuck me all you
want, David. Arrghh. You'll be fucking Sid's toy."

      "Damn it, well, Sid's toy looks a lot like Nancy Collins to me. It's got
Nancy Collins's body and Nancy Collins's face and it sounds like Nancy Collins
and that's good enough for me right now. I'm about to rip your panties off. So
you'll be naked, Nancy. This should add to your pain."

      "AAAAHH! AUGGHH! UNNGGGH! Oh Christ AAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEAAAUUUGGGGHHH! AHH!"

      "Lovely, terrific, Nancy naked, just as I always pictured you. Panting
and sobbing and howling in agony. I'm going to take you, Nancy, I'm going to
put myself inside you, I'm going to possess your body, I'm going to be inside
Nancy Collins. Now. Ahh. Ahh. Ahhhhhhh. Holy fucking shit, I'm inside Nancy
Collins.

      Nancy, I'm in you, I'm doing it to you, I'm raping you."

      "I -- I know."

      "And I can do it all I want and you can't do anything about it."

      "That's -- that's right."

      "But it's better than getting whipped, is that it?"

      "Yes."

      "Well, in that case --"

      "No! David no!"

      "Then say that you love me."

      "What?"

      "Say that you love me. And sound like you mean it. And maybe I'll let you
off. Or maybe not."

      "David --"

      "Say it."

      "I love you, David. I love you, I love you very much. Oohh! I adore you,
David, I just adore you, I worship you, I'd do anything for you. AUUGHH!"

      "I'm going to lie down on top of you now. While I fuck you. That should
hurt you some."

      "Anything you want, David. AIEEE! I'm -- I'm your toy for tonight."

      "How's this?"

      "AHHAAAUU! It -- it hurts. God, it hurts!"

      "Yes, I know. I'm crushing your body, and as I fuck you --  like this --"

      "AAAUAUG!"

      "-- it stretches that body still more, and pulls your wrists and ankles
against the ropes."

      "Augh! Aughh! Arrrghh!"

      "Christ, I feel all of that body against me. Your breasts mashing against
my chest. Your straining thighs, trembling, spasming. Your hips, your stomach
--"

      "Hauh. Hauh. Augh."

      "Say it, Nancy."

      "I... love... you. I -- I -- unhh -- love -- aughh -- you -- AAAAA."

      "I want to kiss you, Nancy. I'm going to kiss you on the mouth. And I
want you to kiss me back. Do you understand?"

      "Yes, David. AAAHH."

      "Open your mouth for me. That's it. Now I want you to kiss me back. Put
your tongue in my mouth. Will you do that, Nancy?"

      "Y-yes. Yes, David."

      "Make it good."

      "Mmphh. Mumumunnggh. Mghh. Nungghh. Ggghhh. Rrrrgghh. Mmm.
Mmllmlmlmllungghh. Nmph. Ngngngng. Ullhh. Unnlllhh. Unnn. Unngg. AUGH. AUAGH.
AUGH. MMUMMUMMAUMMGGHH!"

      "I'm coming, Nancy. Coming into you. COMING!"

      "Will you -- will you -- untie me now?"

      "No."

      "Why?"

      "I'm not finished whipping you."

      "I -- I see."

      "What number were we up to again?"

      "Seven."

      "Six more. That should get me hard again, shouldn't it?"

      "Probably."

      "Good. Because I want this body every way I can have it. And I haven't
had your ass yet, have I?"

      "No."

      "Count for me, Nancy."

      "David -- I brought some of Sid's cigars -- Sid made me -- in case you
wanted to use them on me --"

      "Maybe after I finish whipping you."

      "All right, David."

      "I'm going to try to make you scream yourself hoarse this time. Like
this."

      "YAAAIIIYAYAIIYAIIYAYAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA!
NOOOOOOOHOHOHOHAHASEVENSEVENNONONO. PLEASE NO! YIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!! EIGHT DAVID
EAIGH DON'T NO STOP YOU HARR DIRTY BASTARD HAAAUUUGGGHHH! NINE! NINE NO NINE NO
NONONONONONOTENNNNNNN!"

      "I want you, Nancy. Right -- after -- this!"

      "YEEOOOWWWW. HARRR. HOOO. E-E-E-ELEVEN!"

      "I'm untying you now. Cutting the ropes. Okay, Nancy. Turn over."

      "Oh god it hurts I can't it hurts all right ALL RIGHT! I'm doing it, I
am, oh god it hurts it --"

      "On your stomach. Flat. Now. In your ass."

      "HAUH! UH. Unh. Unh. Unnhh."

      "Up Nancy's ass. Now. Coming."

      "Haughh. Hunh."

      "Roll over."

      "David --"

      "Roll onto your back!"

      "All right."

      "Raise your arms over your head. You have one more coming."

      "David --"

      "What?"

      "Yes, David."

      "Spread out. Stretch that body. Bring those breasts up. Arch your back."

      "Yes, David."

      "This will be twelve. And you can go down on your knees and suck me hard
again."

      "Yes, David."

      "This is for Sid."

      "HAAUUURRRGHHAUHAUHANGNGNGNGNGH!"

      "Kneel."

      "Of course. Master..."

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