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CRITICAL ENCOUNTER AT THE CANNES FILM FESTIVAL I like Cannes.
It's expensive and gauche but it's fun and I used to spend as
much time there as I could. Ginny loved it too and we'd often
spend Sundays along the Croisette having lunch, promenading and,
when the kids were at daddy's, barhopping and getting
outrageously drunk, at very high prices, I might add. Cannes is a
wonderful diversion all year round but Film Festival fortnight is
a glorious occasion and, surprise surprise, the prices get even
higher. Ginny wanted to catch glimpses of the stars but I was
there to gawp, open mouthed and drooling, at the pretty cuntlets
displaying their superb young bodies, often completely naked, in
the usually forlorn hope of being noticed by a director. I
certainly noticed them and had a few in bed, too. But more of
that later and some accounts of the many young pretties the
Riviera Rape Club took for sexual games of a more deadly kind and
which enabled the hopeless and gorgeous young things to become
film stars overnight although, of course, none of them ever lived
long enough to get paid for it, become famous in the conventional
sense or get any recognition for their work except by men
masturbating in front of their TV screens. The evening proved to
be serendipitous since it occurred at the time I was becoming
locked into my urgent desire to snuff Ginny and her family.
Astonishing, then, that Ginny should meet, on that evening, the
man who would produce the film of her sexual death and do much to
make it possible. We were sipping cocktails on the terrace in
front of the Carlton Hotel, more or less ground zero for film
festival activity. Ginny was mooning over Michael Douglas sitting
at a table about thirty feet away. He was surrounded by acolytes
and other hangers on. I was staring in the opposite direction at
Goldie Hawn looking stunningly beautiful, despite her years,
about thirty or forty feet away. She too was surrounded by a
swarm of pests. Directly in my line of sight, and at the next
table but one from where we sat, I noticed a tall,
swarthy-looking middle aged man who I thought was staring at me.
When I stared back at the grey-haired and very expensively
dressed man, I realised that it wasn't me who was the centre of
his attention, after all. He was actually focused on Ginny,
almost drooling over her. Well, she did look lovelier even than
usual on this occasion. She had on a thin white cotton dress
which clung around her breasts, beautifully enlarged by her
menstruation, and around her lovely hips, tied around the waist
by a wide black leather belt, and its purposely ragged impish hem
was not so very far down her lush thighs. And the material was so
thin you could almost see her lovely body through it. She did
look quite stunning. His companion, a pale-skinned little runt of
a man with dark and rather unkempt, oily hair, seemed to think
so, too. He was not only staring at her, like his companion, but
actually licking his lips. Being one, I know a pervert when I see
one and, clearly, I was seeing two on the prowl together. The
elegant-looking one caught my eye, smiled, his eyes with a cold,
reptilian look in them yet still managing somehow to take part in
the smile, bowed his head courteously with a bit of a wicked grin
on his lips, and casually turned his gaze away to look elsewhere.
As he was doing so, I smiled back, thinking this might prove to
be interesting. His friend failed to notice the exchange and
continued to undress Ginny Harris with his eyes, working his way
from her pretty head with the diamond and gold clasp in her soft,
golden blonde hair right down to her pretty feet which were very
sexually displayed in a pair of slinky black patent leather
high-heeled strap sandals. I went back to studying gorgeous
Goldie as best I could but I couldn't help noticing elegant man's
eyes straying quickly back to my Ginny. I didn't need to move my
head to see them both. Just a slight eye movement was enough to
be able to check on the pervert pals who sat there quite
engrossed in ogling Ginny, stripping her naked with their eyes. I
was almost surprised they weren't openly masturbating themselves.
It's not as if there were not other beautiful females to look at
and ogle. There were plenty, most of them much younger than Ginny
and quite a few of them had almost nothing on. They remembered,
from time to time, to sip at their drinks, and occasionally said
a few words to each other, quietly. Each time one spoke, the
other would smile and chortle. They were very clearly discussing
my cunt property. My interest was piqued. For one thing, I was
curious to know why they'd focused their attention on a thirty
two year old, very, very attractive though she was, when there
was so much teenage cumprincess crumpet around, most of it
already undressed and ready to go to bed with almost anyone who
looked even remotely like a movie director. Another man might
have gone at them in a rage and made a scene. Jealousy is not my
thing and, anyway, I'm always keen to share whatever cunt I have
with other men, especially with appreciative perverts like these
two obviously were. I caught elegant man's eye a second time and
we exchanged knowing looks. As fortune would have it, just a few
seconds later, the other couple at our table stood up and made to
leave. I immediately sought out elegant man's gaze again and
nodded to him. He needed no encouragement. He and oily man were
already collecting up their things and making for our table.
PRODUCER AND DIRECTOR, BUT OF WHAT? When they'd sat opposite us
around the small circular table, the elegant one leaned across
towards me and said "Can I get you both another drink?" His
English was word perfect but there was a strong accent of some
sort. English was not his first tongue. "Yes, thank you," I
replied, noticing that oily man had already managed to position
himself so that he could continue to rape Ginny with his eyes out
of her direct line of sight. Elegant man proficiently caught the
eye of a waiter and beckoned him over, ordered drinks for us all
with a minimum of fuss, and then smiled at Ginny, with a broad
grin showing a line of gold crowns in his mouth. Gauche, maybe,
but this man had money to spare and then some. He said to us
both, raising his voice over the babble of hundreds of
conversations and the band playing just inside the main entrance,
"Forgive my rudeness. I'm Milan. Milan Porventura. And this is my
associate," holding an open palm towards the oily one, "Serge
Rubinoff." "Pleased to meet you both. I'm John Kirk and this is
my partner, Ginny Harris. Thank you so much for the drinks."
Ginny had suddenly become rather shy. She was normally quite
gregarious. Meeting new people never phased her but she was
withering under the glare of Serge Rubinoff's headlights. She
smiled a little tightlipped smile and returned her attention to
Michael Douglas. Under the table, she sought out my hand and
gripped it hard. But she'd made the mistake of leaving her other
hand in sight, gripping her glass with the knuckles almost white.
Milan leaned forward and, in a deft and well-practiced movement,
prised her fingers away from the glass and lifted them to his
lips. He kissed her hand and said "You are very lovely, Ginny
Harris. I'm so pleased to make your acquaintance." The shade of
red which suddenly coloured her pale skin from the roots of her
hair to the nape of her neck was disguised only by the fact that
the lights around the terrace were of many colours. She mumbled
"Thank you." It would have been nice to hear her add the word
`Sir' to the little phrase. I'd been thinking about the name
`Porventura'. It was so obviously an assumed one and a very
thinly disguised provocation to assume a great deal about the man
himself. Milan fished in the breast pocket of what appeared to be
a ten thousand franc dark blue silk suit and produced his card
with such a flourish I expected a bouquet of red roses to appear
from within his cuff in the same action and a white rabbit to
squeeze out from his buttonhole. "My card," he said. I responded
"Well, I'll have to post you one of mine, Milan. I wasn't
expecting to exchange business cards today." "You are just
visiting, then? You are not in the industry?" "No. I'm not in the
film business. And neither is Ginny, although I've always
believed she has the face and the figure for it, don't you
think?" Ginny's fingernails dug into the palm of my hand beneath
the table at this comment which so obviously encouraged Milan to
go further. "Indeed I do. Serge and I noticed how photogenic you
are, Ginny, when you both came onto the terrace a while ago. I
think you may have missed your calling in life but, you know,
Ginny, it's never too late." Serge grinned, parting his lips to
show an ugly assortment of teeth pointing in all directions. I
thought to send him Aachim's telephone number since he so
urgently needed some dental work. At last he spoke for the first
time, breaking the embarrassed silence coming from Gin. "No, it's
never too late to start in films, if you have the, er, talent and
the face. And, of course, there's modelling work for a lady with
such a fine figure as yours, Ginny and, if I may say so, such a
beautiful face." His accent was strongly Slav, probably Russian,
I thought, especially given the name. "I think I'm happy just the
way I am, thank you," she replied curtly but desperately trying
not to sound unkind. She smiled nervously at Serge, then at
Milan, then at me and, finally, dropped her gaze almost to her
feet. "I can see we are embarrassing you, Ginny," Milan jumped in
to save the moment. "I am so sorry. But here come our drinks.
It's such a beautiful night, don't you think? Do you live here,
on the Riviera?" The conversation took a banal turn for a while
but, running beneath the words, was a river of exchanges mostly
beteen Milan and I in which flowed information about us all.
Fortunately, Ginny could be quite naïve much of the time and she
didn't notice that Milan and I were already talking in code to
each other about her and her little boys. Serge was hung out to
dry on every word. He was almost slobbering with excitement. Over
the course of half an hour or so, we learned that Milan was a
film producer, or so he said, and Serge was his `director', that
they lived and worked on the Cote d'Azur six months of every year
and in Brazil and Hollywood the remainder, that they made mostly
glamour films and commercial products ranging from TV and cinema
advertising films to fashion house materials. My interest went
from piqued to inflagration at the words `glamour films'. If I
needed confirmation these two were perverts, this was most
definitely it. I took pity on Ginny after a few more minutes of
Milan's probing and Serge's optical rape and suggested to her,
before she had the opportunity to suggest it to me, that we
should go. In fact, I was merely concerned that she would refuse
ever to see Milan again, if she were exposed to much more of
this. I promised Milan that I would call him to arrange an
opportunity for us to have dinner one evening, at his invitation.
LATE MAY 1989
DINNER WITH A MASTER PORNOGRAPHER new scene
NOTES dinner with Milan, he told me quietly that, as soon as
Ginny had walked onto the Terrace at the Carlton, he and Serge
had seen the potential for using her in really filthy porn
films/Milan smoothtalked Ginny into posing for a `fashion
photoshoot' at three hundred francs an hour and agreed to set it
up for the next weekend the children would be at Frejus, two
weeks later/Ginny made me promise to go with her and look after
her, naturally I agreed since I was determined to see what would
happen to her
GINNY HARRIS AND THE CHILDREN STAR IN FILTHY PHOTO SESSION Quite
coincidentally, the first RRC photo shoot to feature Ginny and
all the children was set for that weekend. During nearly three
disgusting hours of non-stop depravity, Nico used up eight rolls
of film, capturing fabulously perverted images like JJ and I
sandwiching Ginny, his penis in her vagina, mine up her bottom,
Elodie squatting over Ginny's face urinating while Ben did his
poo on mummy's vulva and the children leaned forward to lick each
others' tongues, Ben weeing into Elodie's open mouth, Ben and
Elodie kissing while the little boy drank his own urine out of
the other child's infant mouth, JJ buggering Ben while the pretty
little boy had his willy up his mummy's cunt, sobbing into her
fat little breasts, Elodie sitting in my lap with my penis half
way up her little bottom and JJ fucking her baby mouth while his
arse was licked by Ben, Elodie sucking Ben's penis while I
urinated on her face and Ben's little tummy, JJ between Ginny's
legs fucking her vagina with Ben and Elodie holding their faces
to his big hairy bottom to share the shit oozing from his anus
and kissing it into each others' mouths, Nico's big penis being
masturbated by both Ben and Elodie over Ginny's face, Ben and
Elodie licking Nico's spunk off Ginny's face, David placed on top
of his mummy with his penis poked inside her vagina and JJ
buggering him, Ben sucking JJ's cum out of his little brother's
tiny bumhole and kissing it into Elodie's mouth, Ben caning his
mummy's vagina, JJ caning Elodie and Ben on their bottoms as they
lay on top of Ginny crying into her tittiebags, me shitting on
little David's cute face, Elodie sitting on David's face to
squirm my shit all over it, Ben licking my shit off David's face,
and Elodie wiping my shit off her bottom cheeks with her fingers
which she then licked clean.
EARLY JUNE 1989
GINNY'S FIRST STARRING ROLE IN VIDEO PORN new scene
NOTES we met Milan as arranged at a café in St Paul de Vence at
breakfast time on the Saturday, when Ginny went to the toilet,
Milan winked at me as he pinched open a small plastic vial of a
clear liquid and tipped it into Ginny's coffee, he said quietly
into my ear that it was a little something to help Ginny relax
and take direction more easily, his intonation made his meaning
very clear, I smiled my approval, feeling a deep and powerful
lust growing in the pit of my stomach/then we followed his car
north out of St Paul heading into the back country, half an
hours' driving brought us into the narrow valleys and defiles of
the Alps and a turning off the main road, along a narrow winding
lane up the side of a mountain, and then off onto a gravel-topped
track leading ultimately to a huge high-walled private estate,
within the gates were acres of gardens at the centre of which
stood a baroque mansion and a large square brick building
alongside it, standing three stories tall, Milan explained this
was the film set, on the terrace of the mansion, coffee and
drinks were laid out and Ginny's were heavily laced with more of
the drug Milan had poured into her coffee at the café in St Paul,
he told me it was a very advanced cocktail of drugs which they
used to control their models. Made at an illegal laboratory in
Brazil, it was called contronol and it lowered their sexual
inhibitions almost to nil, reduced any feelings of anguish or
nervousness yet maintained and even enhanced their sense of shame
and humiliation, controlled the heart rate and breathing,
increased endurance to pain whilst making it more pronounced,
ensured consciousness throughout the most extreme torture,
increased their physical stamina and general staying power and,
perhaps most importantly of all, wiped from their minds the
memory of everything that had happened to them whilst under their
influence, he said it was dangerous but had never failed them and
seemed to be safe on healthy and strong sex animals like Ginny
MID-JUNE 1989
PRETTY HOUSEWIFE SEXSLAVE GINNY HARRIS, TORTURED BLONDE BABE new
scene
NOTES a week later, Milan and Serge came for a barbecue at the
villa, I also invited JJ and Nico, I'd wanted to invite Doc but
thought better of it in case it set Ginny's bimbo brain working,
she invited Trisha Porter and Sally Stankievitch and their
husbands/my private conversation with Milan during which he
suggested that we might make a number of films using Ginny and a
great deal of money from her lovely face and body, I was very
pleased with the idea and told him so, we shook hands on an
agreement to make one largescale film a month, if possible, each
one increasing in sadistic content, and perhaps a couple of other
minor shoots, he said that, because of the strength of the drugs
they used, more than about once a week might make her ill and
possibly expose what was being done to her/he told me he wanted
to make a full length sadofeature film with Ginny called `Pretty
Housewife Sexslave Ginny Harris, Tortured Blonde Babe', said he
also wanted a big stock of pix and vids of her and, if I could
arrange it, of the boys, too/Milan tried to talk Ginny into
letting the boys do a photoshoot for `children's clothes'/Ginny
refused to allow it but agreed to another photoshoot herself for
five hundred francs an hour, this time modelling `fashion
swimwear' which turned out to be Brazilian thongs/god, she looked
so lovely in them/ without her knowledge, Serge had cine and
video cameras rolling on her as well as the stills cameras,
including one in the changing room, catching her in the nude,
also urinating and pooing on the toilet/we were all watching
through the spy holes/we all got drunk on set, Milan slipped
Ginny rohypnol to loosen up her inhibitions, we gave her very
strong dope to smoke, then got her to dance for the cameras,
doing a striptease until she was completely naked, then got her
to masturbate first with her fingers, then with a vibrator, then
got her to push a banana into her vagina and fuck herself with
it, then, almost out of control and completely bereft of her
inhibitions, Ginny `allowed' Milan to spank her while I fed her
cock and made her suck me until I spermed on her face for the
camera and Serge masturbated onto her face while slapping her
breasts/finally, almost at the point of passing out, Ginny
submitted to being urinated on/next morning, she remembered
nothing, actually said she thought she had enjoyed herself/Ginny
agreed to a film casting session to `audition for a walk on part
in a French film' followed by a `fashion underwear film and
photoshoot'/it was to be a whole weekend of filming, we arranged
for the boys to go to their father
GINNY HARRIS, SADISTIC VIDEO LOVE OBJECT new scene
NOTES there were ten men on the set when we arrived including
Milan, Serge and myself/a few minutes later, two French
`actresses' arrived/one was an eighteen year old girl brunette
called Celine, the other was twenty eight and blonde, called
Francine/they appeared to have no `role' in the `film' and Milan
`explained' they were `acting students' there to `observe'/I was
chuckling at Ginny's almost childlike naivety in believing every
word he said to her/Ginny was taken to `make up and dress' to be
prepared for the part/coming out onto the `set', she looked
absolutely stunning in a little black, sleeveless A-line dress
with a deep, plunging neckline, showing most of her titties,
almost no back at all, the waistline low enough to give display
the top three or four inches of her lovecrack and the beautiful
swellings of her buttocks, spaghetti straps over her slender
shoulders, and the hem twelve inches above her skinny knee
showing most of the whorethighs/beneath it, she wore a black silk
support bra which merely lifted up her breasts but did not cover
them at all, its support straps carefully fixed to the spaghetti
straps of the dress with velcro, and the tiniest pair of black
lace panties, almost a thong, with a one inch wide strip of
cotton running from a spaghetti hipband down into the depths of
her gorgeous lustcrack, through the folds of her pretty cunt and
fanning out from her clitoris just enough to cover some of her
vulva with a little diamond of material which connected to the
hipband at the front just above the cuntmound by means of a
gold-coloured metal ring, about an inch in diameter/her cunnyhair
had been shaved off/on her feet, she wore sparkly gold-coloured
three inch high-heeled strap sandals, around her left ankle a
little gold `slavechain', around the nape of her pretty neck, a
heavy gold chain of tightly linked rings, on both wrists gold
bangles and thin chains, in her hair was a beautiful, and
expensive-looking, gold tiara/her lovely face was made up just
perfectly, not too much nor too little, the lipstick lightly
applied and pale pink, there was a light sprinkle of sparkly gold
glitter high on both cheeks and around her lightly blue shaded
big brown eyes/she looked utterly gorgeous/I caught her eye from
about twenty feet away and she giggled/Milan caught my eye from
over her shoulder and lasciviously ran his tongue along his
lips/I smiled back, knowing exactly what he meant/Milan took
Ginny by the hand and led her onto the `set' (the whole thing was
a fake, of course, but the set was real in as much as it had been
put together for a porn film in which Ginny was to play a major
role, although she would never know, at least not until we showed
it to her in the weeks of her captivity before I killed her)
where he gave her a piece of paper with her line on it
(literally, just one line) and then explained to her that she was
to play a young Englishwoman coming out of the doorway from a
casino (there was a fairly convincing prop on the set) with a ton
of money in her shoulder purse (Serge rushed on stage holding a
little gold and black leather snap purse on a long gold chain and
hung it over Ginny's left shoulder) when a gang of armed men
would rush her, grab her, and bundle her into a van/he deviously
explained to her that one of the men would slap a
chloroform-soaked rag over her mouth and nose right at the very
end of her scene and that, to get the right reaction from her, it
would have to be a real chloroform-soaked rag/nervously, she
agreed so long as I remained on the set throughout/then, we took
a coffee and breakfast break during which Ginny read me her line
which went `Who are..what do you w..let go of me, you..' at which
point she was to be chloroformed/"Hardly Meryl Streep material,"
she laughed/we all chortled at that, many of us catching each
other's eyes/if only my poor Ginny knew what was going to happen
to her that day, night and the next day, and she wouldn't even
remember any of it afterwards/Ginny's coffee had a massive dose
of high-grade rohypnol in it, as did the other girls', I was
later told/back on the set, all the `actors' rehearsed their
roles over and over until lunch/the rag was only lightly
chloroformed because it was necessary to keep Ginny conscious and
wide awake throughout the rehearsal/Ginny's lunch was laced with
LSD and contronol, and I almost poured the vin rose down her
throat/by the time filming was due to start, Ginny was high as a
kite and had absolutely no inhibitions whatsoever/this was proven
by Serge who came over to our table, took out his cock and wiped
it across Ginny's pretty face/I told her to kiss it, she did,
giggling/as Ginny was walked onto the set, all of the men, me
included, put our hands up the skirt of her dress and fondled her
big bottom and soaking wet cunt, she barely seemed to notice/I
had a fondle of the other two girls' bottoms, cunts and breasts
and found they were in a similar condition/on set, in front of
the two cine cameras, Ginny was made to stand in the prop
doorway/when the powerful set lights came on, she looked
stupendously sexy/Milan directed her to lift her skirt up at the
front so that they could `take a light measurement'/I was even
more astonished at Milan's audacity, and quite in awe of it/Ginny
lifted the skirt right to her waist/Milan directed her to turn
around and stand back to camera then lift her skirt equally high
at the back and stay like that until directed otherwise/her
bottom looked so big and beautiful in the tight thonglike black
panties/four of the men produced Nikons almost out of thin air
and began snapping pictures of Ginny's bottom, legs and rear
views of her crotch, many of them from just inches away/then
followed seven takes of Ginny's `abduction scene' played out as
Milan had described earlier/each time, Ginny had to be revived
with smelling salts from the effects of the chloroform/each time,
she was given ice cold white wine laced with rohypnol, LSD and a
cocktail of other disinhibiters/ each time, her skirt rose
further to her waist as she was `abducted' and chloroformed
giving the camera perfect views of her crotch and her buttocks
between her wide open legs/by about three o'clock, Milan
announced he had enough and everyone could take a rest, he also
announced he had a meal for us which was brought onto the
set/more wine, more drugs, scotch and gin flowed/Gin herself was
in a high state of sexual arousal, her cuntslime was running down
her inner thighs/she barely blinked an eyelid but just beamed
when I told everyone Ginny was ready to be fucked/it was just so
wonderful to see my female, the woman who loved me so much and
who shared my bed allowing me to lust all over her day and night,
turned into a meat chattell, a whore, a beautiful blonde
barbiedoll who would make herself available on command for just
about any sexual perversion, do anything she was told, pose in
any position, no matter how humiliatingly obscene, the best thing
was seeing the lovely, gangly whore losing all her dignity, even
if only temporarily/Serge told her to get up on the table and
dance for us/she did and the men began to take photos of her up
her skirt in full view of her/Serge brought a shoulder-mounted
video camera onto the set and started taping/Milan stood up with
his prick hanging out of his jeans and reached up to stroke
Ginny's breasts which he lifted, one after the other, out of her
bra and little dress to hang there in full view/she did nothing
to stop him and just left them there looking beautiful, bubbing
against her body as she danced and wiggled/the table on which
Ginny was performing was right in the middle of the set,
purposely, and Milan organised some of the men to remove most of
the chairs, leaving just two to be used as steps to the table
and, later, as props, and to get rid of the clutter from around
Ginny's feet, giving her more room to dance for us all, and for
the other two girls to get up there with her/Celine was made to
dance facing Ginny and Francine behind my lovegirl and were made
to close in on her/all three were made then to dance and wriggle
together/Celine, being only five feet three inches tall compared
with Ginny's five feet six had to lean her head down a little to
be able to start kissing Ginny's breasts/Milan directed Ginny to
hold one of her tits and feed it into Celine's mouth/Francine,
meanwhile, groped Ginny's other spunkbag from behind/Serge
directed Ginny to put her hand on Celine's crotch and fondle it
through the thin cotton of her tiny little dress/Francine was
instructed to lift the skirt of Ginny's dress and fondle her
buttocks/Ginny was directed to writhe her bottom for the camera/I
reached up and pulled Ginny's tiny thong down to her ankles/
Milan told her to step out of it/the French girls were told to
lift Ginny's dress up over her head and toss it aside/Francine
unhooked Ginny's little bra and tossed that away, too/except for
her jewellery and her gold strap sandals, Ginny Harris was nude
in front of the cameras and still dancing/two of the men had
rolled a huge king size double bed onto the set/Milan, becoming
more stern and less `professional' as we all got more lustful,
commanded all three girls to leap off the table onto the bed/the
cameras caught the beautiful image of Ginny's pert bobos in full
flight as they slapped about against her chest and of her legs
apart and kicking out as she leapt from the table/the table and
the two remaining chairs were swept out of the way/Ginny was
ordered onto her back with her legs wide apart and up in the
air/Celine was set to work, licking Ginny's cunt and bottomcrack
while Francine was given the task of seducing Ginny/they looked
so beautiful kissing and licking each other's tongues/Ginny was
encouraged to undress Francine and when the French babe was
naked, Celine was parted from Ginny's cunt so that Ginny and
Francine could do sixty nine/they were layed side by side, each
with her upper leg in the air so that the cameras could get
quality shots of their faces showing their mouths and tongues at
work/Celine was ordered to strip herself nude and to crouch over
Francine's hips with her legs straddling Ginny's head facing
towards Francine's head/Milan, who'd stripped naked himself by
this time, got on the bed, took of Ginny's head in both hands and
gently turned it away from Francine's sopping wet cunnyhole,
tipping it up to face Celine's/Celine was ordered to lower her
genitals into Ginny's face and to wipe Ginny with her cuntlips,
she smeared them all over Ginny's face/Ginny was then encouraged
to lick the pretty teenager all the way along her sexcrack from
the girl's clitoris to the far end of her anal crack and, in
fact, made to do so for a good five minutes/Serge leaned in and
whispered something into Celine's ear, Milan held Ginny's head
much more firmly in a vice-like grip and pulled her mouth open,
ordering her to keep it open/in her drugged and highly aroused
state, she was incapable of disobeying/Celine began to urinate
straight into Ginny's mouth and kept right on weeing into my
lovely Ginny until she'd finished/Ginny swallowed quite a lot and
the rest poured out over her lips and onto her neck, down onto
her breasts and onto the bed/much of it splashed onto Francine's
writhing genitals/Serge, meanwhile, was giving Francine a command
quietly into her ear, then he ordered Celine to lay down behind
the other French girl and to kiss Ginny between Francine's
thighs/Milan gave them orders to lick Francine together then to
simply lick each other's tongues with their faces about six
inches from Francine's cunt/the cameras had a wonderful view as
Francine began to urinate on both girls' kissing mouths/both
Ginny and Celine ended up with a mouthful each of Francine's
warm, yellow peepee and they were made to French kiss together to
share it before swallowing/the girls were rearranged with Ginny
directed to lay on her back in the centre of the bed/Celine and
Francine were made to squat over Ginny's face, back to back, with
their sexy bottoms together just inches above her mouth, two of
the men each took hold of one of Ginny's legs at the ankle and
pulled them out as far as they would go without snapping her hips
then they lifted them up to Francine and Celine who took hold of
them and kept them up in the air/cameras flashed and Serge went
in close with the video cam to get a fabulous view of my female's
beautiful crotch/Milan gave a quietly spoken command to the two
French bitches/one of the men knelt on the bed between Ginny's
thighs and lay down on her/his cock was huge, a massive thirteen
inches long and four inches around with an enormous mushrooming
glans/entirely unsuspecting, Ginny was suddenly penetrated right
to the hilt by his massive prick which must have smashed right
through her cervix in the first powerful, devastating inward
stroke/Ginny screamed, possibly with the pain, possibly the
shock, I neither knew nor cared much, it was just such a thrill
to hear her terrible scream/at that moment, while Ginny was
screaming, Milan commanded "Now" and both French girls
immediately shit in Ginny's wide open mouth/I treasure those
pictures and the video/as soon as Ginny had a mouthful of poopoo,
the girls were ordered to sit on her pretty face and squirm their
sexy bottoms around on it/meanwhile, the man inside my Ginny's
vagina was fucking her like his life depended on it/Milan was
stroking Ginny's adam's apple while the girls massaged her cheeks
with their bottoms, the effect being to make Ginny swallow the
poo in her mouth/the man raping Ginny cries out "I'm going to
cummmm!", Milan shoos the girls off and beckons him to pull out
and crouch over her face/Ginny, in her heavily drugged condition,
has forgotten the pain and the poopy already, and is actually
smiling at Serge as he moves the camera lense in towards her face
to get a close up just as the man points his penis at her face
just a foot away and begins to squirt great, powerful jets of his
thick, globby spunk all over her, from her pretty blonde fringe
to her delicately pointed chin/Milan orders Ginny to open her
mouth and she obeys, taking several mouthfuls of the man's
filth/Milan, who seems to have taken over ownership of her,
orders Ginny to open her mouth again, put her tongue out and show
it to the camera, covered in sperm which forms thick, sticky
strands from the meat of her tongue to her lips and runs out of
the corners of her mouth and down her chin to drip off onto her
breasts/then Milan orders her to swallow/she has become suddenly
very obedient/now four of us, me included, crowd, crouching
naked, around Ginny/Milan orders her to take a cock in each
hand/luckily, mine is one of them/Francine and Celine are ordered
to take hold of the other two/then Francine, Celine and Ginny
herself are ordered to masturbate all four of us onto her darling
face/our spunk flies all over her face and coats everything/I
have rarely had such a good wank or powerful orgasm in my
life/the French girls are ordered to lick it all off and kiss it
into Ginny's mouth/one of the chairs is then brought to the foot
of the bed and Ginny is ordered to stand facing its back, her
bottom is facing away from the bed towards the main cine
camera/Milan bends her over the chair and one of the men ties
each of her wrists in turn to the leg of the chair, pulling her
so far forward, her belly is creased painfully over the chairback
/meanwhile, I have tied her ankles to the back legs of the
chair/her crotch is dangerously exposed/but, to my surprise,
Milan takes up position behind Ginny, parts her fat young
buttocks and positions his big cockhead at her pretty little
anus/she was no virgin in her back cunthole but she didn't know
that and, when she realised what was about to happen to her, she
began to cry and beg/with the cameras catching her facial
expressions and the action between her big lovecheeks, Milan
raped her bottom/then she was buggered by two more men/all three
of them forced their cocks covered in her bottyslime and their
combined sperm into her mouth to suck clean/I had agreed with
Milan that things would go no further than this, except for a
little caning and whipping, which I knew he had planned for much
later that night, so that was a wrap, as they say/as a thank you
note, I got to fuck Celine and Francine in all six holes whilst
able to fondle and play about with Ginny all together in the bed
while Serge filmed us and many of the others took pictures/Ginny
was given a dose of a powerful sleeping drug and left naked on
the bed to sleep until late in the evening/the bed was rolled off
the set with her on it, completely unconscious, blood, sperm,
urine and poo trickling out of her bottom and cunt holes, and
into a small bedroom on the ground floor of the adjacent
villa/during the seven hours she was left to sleep, just about
everyone examined her body, played about with her, spanked her
bottom, cunt, tits and face, fucked her, buggered her, facefucked
her, urinated and shit on her/Serge filmed most of it/late in the
evening, we cleaned her up, applied some gel to the places where
she'd been bruised such as around her anus and fucklips, and
squirted a liquid up her vagina and anus which would nullify for
several hours any pain she might otherwise have felt up there,
then we dressed her in the clothes in which she'd arrived that
morning/finally, Milan gave her intravenously a drug to wake her
feeling refreshed and as if nothing had happened/I was there to
cuddle and caress her and to explain she'd become very sleepy
after all the chloroform and the wine combined plus the stress of
doing `the scene' over and over/she seemed satisfied with this
explanation and was happy to join us all for dinner and a look at
her `scene' on the big screen in the dining room/ the alcohol
flowed and the strong dope wafted through the air with a
vengeance throughout dinner/it was surreptitiously accompanied by
LSD, amphetamines and vast quantities of rohypnol laced in the
food, even the dessert, and in the coffee and the drink/by half
past eleven, Ginny was totally drugged again, as were the other
two girls, easily encouraged to take off all her clothes in front
of everyone, and to sit in everyone's lap in turn to be
tonguekissed and fondled by almost all of us at once, including
the girls/I suggested she be laid out on the table and her legs
held back to her shoulders one each by the girls so that every
man there could fuck her in whichever hole he chose/I stayed by
her head throughout Ginny's hour long gangrape closely watching
her face and licking her/she cried most of the time/two men chose
her pretty mouth, five used her filthy whorecunt, and two had my
Ginny up her sexy young bottom/last to go, I used her cunt so I
could remain looking closely at her face/after a rest, during
which we all fondled Ginny and the pretty French whorelets danced
nude for us, Ginny was tied standing to a wooden frame which
Serge and another guy had carried in and set up in front of the
big screen/she was bound with her wrists well above the level of
her pretty head and about four feet six inches apart from each
other, her ankles were also bound four feet two inches apart from
each other/then her back was pressed, just below her
shoulderblades, against a horizontal square-edged wooden baton
running from side to side of the frame and a wet, thin leather
strand was looped around the baton and then tightly wound around
both her breasts, binding her lovely body to the frame/then
another similar baton was pushed against her tummy, forcing her
back against the baton behind her and pushing her big bottom out
to make it even more pert than it deliciously was/the baton was
eventually dropped into its slot on the uprights of the frame on
either side and pinned there with screws/ another wet leather
strand, twin to the one binding Ginny's spunkbabies, was wound
around the baton and then around her luscious soft belly, holding
her very firmly in place/Ginny's whole body was stretched to the
limit, almost every muscle was under tension and she was to stay
there for a couple of hours, it was as well that she was a very
fit young woman/there was nothing else to obstruct access to her
succulent, pale-skinned body, either at the front or round behind
her/tied thus, Ginny's lovely, small but pert breasts were thrust
out in front of her and her big, sexy bottom was thrust
deliciously out behind her and she was able to move only parts of
her body, just enough to be sexy but not enough to interfere with
what Milan and Serge had planned for her/I knew a little of what
they wanted to do to her but had no idea of just how far they
would go for the sake of their porno video, not to mention their
sadistic lust/Ginny's feet rested flat on the base stand of the
frame but Serge, who was pretty handy at designing and building
these sorts of things, had a nasty little trick to play on her to
our delight/using a table to stand on and by stretching up to
reach it, he looped a strong rope around the top bar of the
frame, knotted it tight in the middle of the bar and then fed the
other end of the rope through a steel ring in the ceiling
directly above/several of us pulling together lifted the frame
and Ginny about nine inches off the floor/the frame came away
from its base leaving her with only her toes touching the floor
and taking much of her weight, the leather cords around her belly
and titties took some of the strain and the rest was taken by her
arms/she mewled in panic, her big blue eyes wide with fear and
apprehension/apart from a small area of her back just below the
shoulderblades and just in front of her lower belly, Ginny Harris
had her entire lovely body exposed to us and available for
anything we cared to do to it/Milan went outside the room for a
moment but quckly returned with a broom handle with its upper end
sharpened to a nasty-looking point and a wooden block nailed to
the other end where the brush should have been/he placed it
between Ginny's outstretched skinny legs/leaning it against her
tummy, he demonstrated that it was almost eight inches too long
to actually stand between the base and the opening of her cunt
which was where I assumed he was intending to put it/and that is
exactly where he did put it, to our delight but to Ginny's
humiliation and shock, and causing her great pain/by holding it
at an angle with the block on the floor, he poked the sharp end
just inside Ginny between her lovely pink labia/Serge was
filming/flashbulbs were going off all around/Celine held a mirror
in position so that Ginny could see precisely what was being done
to her/Francine stood behind Ginny to one side and smacked her
big bottomcheeks as Milan began to force the sharpened
broomhandle up into Ginny's delicate vagina by pulling the base
in towards the apex of her lovely legs/the further in towards her
the block came, the further up into her pretty cunt went the
sharp wooden shaft/in a matter of four or five minutes, the whole
eight inches was inside Ginny and, from my own experience of
using her cunt, I knew that the sharp point was touching her
cervix/I also knew, therefore, that every time she moved, she
would move the wooden spike against her cervix, the outer wall of
her fallopian tubes and her uterus and, even better, should she
move up and down suddenly for some reason, she would impale
herself by her cervix on the invading spear inside her young
body/this was very exciting and I needed to cum right away/I
pulled Celine to me and, as Ginny watched me, I had sex in the
pretty auburn-haired eighteen year old's lovely mouth/when I had
to shoot, I pulled my cock out of Celine's deliciously warm, wet
mouth and squirted on her pretty teenage face/ Francine came over
to lick it all off and, keeping my cockfilth in her mouth, she
stood on a stool in front of Ginny and, leaning over her lovely
face, forcibly kissed it all into her mouth/Milan had, manwhile,
produced several bunches of stinging nettles which he said were
freshly picked that evening/they were each wrapped around the
stems with bacofoil held in place by string, preventing us from
stinging ourselves accidentally/each of us had a bunch, including
the girls, who I later learned were hired hands for the day/Ginny
was stroked and swatted, beaten and whipped all over her entire
body with the nettles, including her pretty face/her screaming
was so beautiful that it was worth the small risk that she would
remember all this in the morning/I even managed to get several
heads of the bush of nettles I was using right into her
mouth/Milan was dragging his entire bunch down through the
lovecrack between Ginny's whorecheeks at the same time and her
scream was so high pitched it would have upset all the dogs for
half a mile had there been any neighbours in the isolated villa
he'd rented to make this film/her body had shuddered, shaken
around and jerked from side to side, back and forth, and up and
down so much during the half hour we'd been tormenting the lovely
babe with the nettles that she must have punctured her cervical
area many dozens if not hundreds of times with the sharp point,
as evidenced by the blood trickling down the broomhandle and down
her soft, pale milky white inner thighs/it looked wonderful in
the video, especially alongside her beautiful tormented face in
the edited split screen/we took a brief rest and had the girls
masturbate us while we leered at my lovely Ginny, crying in the
wooden frame, trying to get some purchase on the base with her no
doubt painful and badly cramped toes/there was a big floor
standing mirror behind Ginny, to one side and just at the right
angle to allow us all a good view of her sexy bottycheeks as she
wriggled in her pretty discomfort/ Milan injected straight into
her arm a really powerful drug which would serve the multiple
purposes of preventing her from fainting from the pain about to
be caused her, actually intensifying it whilst lowering her pain
threshhold, giving her the stamina to withstand intense pain for
several hours, lowering her heart rate just enough to make
bloodflow from any cuts rather slower than normal and adding
generally to the cocktail of drugs in her system which were
making her uninhibited, suggestive and incapable of remembering
anything at all the next day/she would be oblivious that anything
had happened to her at all, she would have absolutely no memory
of the night's wonderful entertainment at her expense/when, some
ten months later, Milan, Serge and I would show her the video
they made of her abuse, Ginny would recognise herself but have no
memory of having done it or suffered it, apart from blanks and
blurred, vague impressions of things/it would prove to be, for
us, deeply sexually arousing to watch her reactions and, for her,
a terrifying suggestion of the minimum punishment she would be
about to suffer at our hands/ Serge brought a thing that looked
like a deflated plastic beachball and, indeed, except that it was
made of stronger plastic than a normal beachball, it worked the
same way although it would serve a much more useful and amusing
purpose/lifting the wooden block between Ginny's legs into which
sank the broomhandle's lower end, and causing Ginny to cry out in
agony as the needle-sharp point stabbed into her cervix yet
again, Serge provided just enough access beneath the block for
Milan to slide the plastic balloon under it/he then attached a
bicycle pump to the valve and began to force air into the plastic
sac/it took over ten minutes of pumping until the balloon reached
its full dimaeter of eighteen inches/my poor Ginny was screaming
her lungs out because the broomhandle was forced deeper inside
her bound and virtually immobile body/it penetrated her uterus/I
later discovered that it had gone right through the strong
uterine wall, missing the cervix itself althogether/it had made a
new hole in her womb which the gynaecologist some months later
put down to an ill effect of her prolonged twenty five hour
labour pooing David out of her spunkhole/thankfully, it did not
penetrate the top of her uterus, which might have killed her, but
stretched it painfully upwards, permanently damaging her
ovaries/after the ball had been fully inflated, Milan turned his
attention to Ginny's breasts/the thin leather cords had dried out
and quite naturally shrunk around her belly and her breasts where
they were already tied very tightly/Ginny was in pain in her milk
organs because of the stricture of the cord which looped around
and around the root of both sexy cumbags/the blood supply was
being cut off but not enough yet to minimise the agony of any
punishment delivered to her there/Milan and I took one fattened,
engorged dark pink tittynipple each and we shook her breasts
about/it was so nice to watch them wibblewobble like jelly and to
listen to Ginny Harris crying and pleading at the same time/one
of the guys came up to us with two long whippy bamboo canes/Milan
and I took turns caning Ginny's pretty titties/I caned her across
the tops of both spunkbabies while he caned them both beneath,
alternating our strokes, then he caned the tops while I thwacked
the bamboo hard across the soft, pulpy meat at the bottom of her
lovely babies, then we took a turn each doing freeform strokes on
her delicious, pretty mammaries, he had a very nice stroke which
I hadn't seen before and emulated immediately, in which he
stroked softly across the top of one or both bobos and then, as
the cane fell below the level of the poopoobags, he flicked his
wrist violently upwards, smashing the cane at full force into the
tender sexmeat of the soft underbelly of the tit/we caned her
nipples and almost every square inch of breast on the lovely
bitch female/as we finished, another of the men who, because he
was standing behind Ginny she was not prepared for, slashed a cat
o'nine tails viciously up between her legs/because she was
impaled on the torturous broomhandle, the strands of the cat got
all tangled up around the wooden pole and missed many of their
targets/however, the effect was still quite exhilerating since
the leather strands of the cat were studded with hundreds of tiny
sharp metal points which must have caused her intense agony as
they tore into her tender pretty flesh in her darling genital
area/he moved steadily around Ginny, slashing at parts of her
body, wanting to hurt them because they were pretty, and ending
with her luscious little chestbabies/we were coming to the end of
a long and physically tiring night, but Milan and Serge wanted to
film a few more short sequences which would more or less complete
their movie/the first was immense fun, the idea so salacious and
sadistic that I insisted I be allowed to do it as Ginny was my
property/it was arousing, too, to have the discussion right in
front of her/Milan held out a steel meat skewer, a foot long
including the little ring at the end to hold it with and about a
sixth of an inch on each of its four sides with bevelled
edges/Ginny could see right away what I intended to do with it as
soon as I turned to face her and held it up in front of her
terrified face/she was shaking her pretty head and
saying"Nooooo..ooooooh pleeeease noooo noooo noooo pleeeeeease
noooo," over and over/I positioned the point of the skewer on the
side of her left nipple and pushed rather sharply/she stiffened
involuntarily and mewled with lovely fear, her head and upper
body shaking in unalloyed panic/I feigned changing my my mind and
moved the tip of the skewer to another position in her aureola
and pressed sharply again but not breaking the skin/she mewled
again, hot tears rolling from the corners of her beautiful big
brown saucer eyes/finally, I positioned the skewer at the place
it was intended to enter, right in the tiny hole at the very
centre of her by now rock hard and fully erect nipple and, after
a couple of seconds of letting the realisation hit her, I forced
it deep into her lovely soft titmeat, right in hard/Milan took
hold of her tit for me to pull it outwards, enabling me to insert
almost the entire skewer right through the internal meat of
Ginny's darling sucking organ, slashing through the delicate
tissues inside her lovely tit/her scream of shock and pain was
earsplitting and descended quickly to a deeply arousing keening
wail of anguish and hurt/Milan gave me another skewer/it was one
of the thin smooth, round ones with a much sharper point which
had a slight curl to it from when it had been bent at some
time/it was also about a foot long/I didn't give the crying
lovewoman any chance for anticipation this time but stabbed it
urgently into the sexy nipple of the tit on the right of her
chest/Milan held it also for me and, after stabbing the skewer
right into Ginny's tittyflesh until only the ring grip was
showing poised above her wounded, bleeding nipple between my
finger and thumb, I withdrew it about half way and, just for the
enjoyment of causing her so much pain and the thought of the
lovely damage I could do to her breast, I began to twiddle with
it, poking in different directions and stabbing her bubbytissues
repeatedly while she wailed in pain and distress/Ginny urinated
at this point/her hot, yellow loveliquid poured down the
broomhandle and spattered on the wooden base of the frame from
which she was suspended/I continued stabbing the lovely elfin
cuntbabe in her tit for about five heavenly minutes and then
sharply withdrew the skewer which brought with it not only a
coating of her titblood but a nice little piece of freshly ripped
bobomeat which I sucked off the skewer, carefully to avoid
cutting my tongue on it, and then I leaned up to kiss it into her
open, drooling mouth/Milan replaced the skewer deep in Ginny's
chestbaby and, then, holding another identical one, he knelt in
front of my cuntwoman and sought out her urethra with his free
hand/when he'd located the little darling weewee hole, he fiddled
with it for a few moments to loosen up the miniscule opening/then
he stretched the meat all around the area of the hole to make it
stand out clearly and, with a steady hand, he positioned the
point of the skewer right dead centre on the hole/as soon as she
was still for the briefest of moments, he forced the needle-like
point of the skewer into Ginny's fourth lovehole/ immediately an
inch of it sank into her tiny weewee sex organ/with it safely
anchored in her, he began to wiggle it about while she screamed
above him in utter terror and, judging by the look in her eyes,
dreadful agony, then he began pushing steadily on the dreadful
invading steel lance until it slid further up her urethra/further
and further he pushed it up into her until it must surely have
reached her bladder, and there he left it/then three of the other
men came forward each holding a gas cigarette lighter and, after
flicking them alight, they each held the flame to one of the
three skewers inside Ginny's sexmeat, thus heating up the metal
buried inside her pretty loveflesh/soon she was screaming with
renewed terror and a whole new level of agonised shock and pain
as her meat began to scorch and cook inside her sweetheart
tittits and her weeweehole/the flames were kept to the skewers
while Milan and Serge went about setting up the two parts of what
would be the final scene/as Ginny cried, screamed and, despite
the drugs, began to hyperventilate, although not seriously so as
yet, they had three of us haul on the rope holding the frame,
pulling her right off her now unfeeling toes to dangle from her
bondage points/when her feet were another two foot above the
base, we tied off the rope again and huddled around the
broomhandle which Milan wanted to us to look like we were shoving
it as far inside her body as we could get it to go/I was so
sexually excited by this time, I might happily have pushed it all
the way inside Ginny and killed her with it, hopefully very
slowly/but common sense prevailed when I realised it would be
bloody difficult for me to explain what had happened to Ginny if
I turned up back in the real world without her and, in any case,
I'd barely begun to have my real fun with her and then there were
Kate and Lucy and Ben and David/I wanted them too/ no, it was
better to go along with Milan's plan for faking Ginny's death for
his film/the effect proved, in any case, to be very nice when I
later saw the video/in the final piece of filming, Ginny had been
lowered again but much further into a position in which she was
seen squatting on the wooden base plate with the block almost
immediately beneath her cunt and a much shorter piece of wood,
closely resembling the apperance of the broomhandle sticking
inside her vagina/the whole area was awash with pig's blood
giving the impression on film that it was her lifeblood pouring
out between her legs/the pain in her urethra and breasts was such
by now that the childwoman was almost delirious, her eyes were
wide open in shock, drool ran from her mouth and, to add to the
dramatic effect, Milan had squirted a cupful of pig's blood into
her mouth so that it dribbled out along with her mouthspunk,
looking like she'd been fatally damaged inside by the broomhandle
spike/she had, in fact, gone deathly pale but, frankly, I was
almost beyond caring and, anyway, it was nearly all over/then
Serge said "Cut," to himself really since no one else was doing
the filming/after we'd cut Ginny down from the frame and I guided
her, well, a mixture of dragged and carried her to a sofa on
which I laid her down, we none too gently pulled the skewer out
of her urethra and her lovely little titties/I confess, without
the least guilt, that I deeply enjoyed sucking her blood and
little pieces of sexy whoremeat off of them/Milan gave her
another shot of something in the arm to make her pass out for the
night and we cleaned her up and repaired what damage we could,
safe in the knowledge that we'd done little of life threatening
value apart from around the cuntgirl's cervical area, which,
frankly, would be in the lap of the gods, and that, being a
strong, healthy animal, its lovely, firm young body would repair
itself very quickly/and I had the assurance that she wouldn't
recall a damned thing in the morning/nice feeling, that/together,
we carried Ginny unconscious up to the master bedroom and the ten
of us indulged in an outrageously lewd orgy of fucking, fisting,
pissing, shitting, spitting, spunking, slapping, spanking and
just about anything any of us thought of, using Celine and
Francine until they were almost unconscious from overuse and
Ginny's already comatose body/we just passed all three of them
around to use how we wished, often three or four or more of us
would be using the same set of cuntholes all at the same
time/before going to bed, to sleep that is, we manhandled Ginny
upright onto the big egg-shaped wooden knob on top of one of the
bedposts, sat her vagina on it and forced her down onto it,
completely impaling her, the entire ten inch tall, seven inch
maximum diameter polished wooden knob gradually disappeared
inside her lovely body, then, with several of us holding her, we
fucked her up and down on it, when we got tired from humping her
weight up and down so vigorously, we simply let go of her to see
how how unconscious wight would pull her over, she flopped
forward with the giant faux-dildo still buried entirely inside
her and her arms and legs dangling, her head was hanging level
with her chest/we got up late on Sunday/Ginny seemed perfectly
healthy and, just as Milan had known she would, remembered
absolutely nothing/she said merely she felt rather groggy and
unfocused, and a bit sore in places/I helpfully suggested that it
was all the being dragged about she had to do in her scene over
and over, and the dumb whorebabe seemed to accept the notion
without even thinking about it/she always did have a need to put
things in boxes without ever examining them in her peabrain, not
that she was really capable of doing so, anyway/while she was
showering and we talked at the same time, I surreptitiously
examined her/the blemishes from her beatings had faded with one
or two small bruises, those of which she could see I think she
put down to being manhandled in the scene so many times, the cuts
from the cat on'nine tails were so tiny they were quite
indistinguishable from pimples, and her nipples and urethra
looked, although I didn't get much of a chance to look at them
properly, as though they'd healed up already/ anyway, she didn't
complain of anything inexplicable then or subsequently, so it had
all passed off to our satisfaction/oddly, she seemed quite
extraordinarily horny that morning and wanted to fuck before we
went down to breakfast/I could never resist using any of Ginny's
holes and fucked her stupid with all her clothes on, even her
panties/the fashion underwear photoshoot and video had been
scheduled to start at nine o'clock but it was already ten when
most of us got up so, by the time I'd fucked Ginny Harris and
then made her cum as well, we didn't arrive at the breakast table
until after ten thirty/Milan seemed to take it all in his stride
and commented merely that Ginny might have to work a little later
than had been planned if it wasn't possible to catch up on the
schedule as the day progressed/picking up the boys could wait an
hour or two and it didn't feel, therefore, like there was a lot
of pressure, so we had a leisurely breakfast/Ginny's was laced
with all the super-control rape, pain management and sexual
uninhibiter drugs yet again and by the time she'd finished eating
and drinking several cups of coffee, she was completely under our
control, high as a kite, and horny enough to fuck an army's legs
off/I felt too laid back to want to get much involved and opted
to let Milan take complete charge of my Ginny for the whole day,
interested to see what he'd do with her when he didn't have to
look to me for permission/in front of her, I said "Milan, I'd
like to give you Ginny Harris for today, you can do anything you
like with it and to it without asking me first and I won't
interfere in any decision you make just providing you give me
your word you won't seriously damage or kill it, it's my property
and I reserve those rights, at least for now, I'd like just to
take a back seat today and watch"/with a huge smile, and lots of
beaming from Serge from across the table, Milan gave me his word
and happily accepted my offer/Ginny sat next to me, glassy eyed,
smiling and nodding her pretty head, stupid cunt/ I leaned over
and pulled one of her tits out of her open-necked blouse/"They
don't seem to have been seriously damaged, at least I can't find
any visible marks on them, what they're like inside is anyone's
guess, not much to be seen anywhere else on its body either, its
cunt looks alright, got anything special planned for today?"/"A
few nice things which we'd like to surprise you with, I think
you'll like what we do to her today, nothing quite as heavy as
last night since you have to take her elsewhere before you go
home this evening, but enough to make a ncie film with as an
added extra to yesterday's one, and maybe a few of the shots from
today will be edited into it, anyway, oh, by the way, I've
ordered a couple of extra girls for today and a young boy, guess
that'll keep you amused, huh?/still idly fondling and squeezing
the fat young, smooth, milky titty I'd yanked out of Ginny's bra,
I delightedly agreed that it would/standing up, I yanked Ginny up
out of her seat by her lovely breast and led her around the table
to Milan/"You belong to Milan and Serge today, Ginny Harris, you
will obey their orders and take no notice of anything I tell you
to do until it's time to go when all the filming's finished,
d'you understand, pretty cunt?/"Yes, sweetheart, I understand, I
belong to Milan and Serge"/Milan ordered her to bend over the
table with her chest flat down on it and, when she'd done so, he
commanded her lift her skirt right up above her waist to show her
big botty/then he swung his arm out, palm flat, and brought it
down at high speed, smacking her lush bummycheeks with a
resounding slap/she yelped/the French whores giggled/"Are these
cunts souped up, too?" I asked Milan/ "Yup"/Rounding the table, I
went to both, stood between them, and a put hand each down the
front of their low cut teeshirts and began to fondle their
breasts/Francine's were quite big/"I'd like to have these two to
snuff, one day, Milan, reckon it could be arranged?"/he replied
that he was sure we could come to an agreement, perhaps you have
something to swap," he said, leering at Ginny's lovely pert
bottom which he and Serge were idly fondling/"No way, not yet,
perhaps when I'm ready, I'll let you join in, but it will be a
good many months yet until I can make it safe for me to kill
Ginny and, you see, there's her little boys and her sisters, I
want them too, and I expect you will, too, when you see them,
well, you've already seen her boys and you know just how fucking
gorgeous they are"/"Are you really going to kill me, John?" Ginny
slurred, looking up at me from the table as Milan and Serge
continued to fondle her bottom, beautifully wrapped in her little
pink Marks & Spencers knickers with their elasticated white
edgings/"Yes, Ginny, I'd really like to kill you, babe, and so
would our friends, here."/ "I don't think I'd like that, I love
you, sweetheart" she mumbled into the table top with a little
sob/"I know you love me, you fucking little whore and I'm sure
you wouldn't like it, cunt, because you're not meant to enjoy
being killed, it would be a show using you for our entertainment,
and we'd want to hurt you a great deal first"/"But why?" she
whined, crying softly/"Because you're so fucking gorgeous,
Ginny"/Milan asked me to get him some photos of the sisters/"Time
for work," said Milan, getting up from the table, followed by
Serge/"Get up, Ginny, girls," he commanded, "It's time you earned
your keep, bitches, we've got filming to do and lots of dirty
pictures to shoot, get your pretty arses out to the set"/the
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