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WARNING: All Fantasia stories contain some or all of the                      

following: Non-consensual sex, rape, bondage, heavy pain,                     

torture, incest, degradation, underage characters. If these                   

things offend you, do not read.                                               

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                      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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