Subject: FANTASIA: In Your Dreams
From: an117711@anon.penet.fi


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                IN YOUR DREAMS by V.P. Viddler


    "I'm sorry I'm late."

   "You will be."

   "Oh god."

   "Do you have it on?"

   "Yes, I do."

   "Ah. And how is it?"

   "It hurts. It hurts a lot."

   "It's supposed to."

   "I know. But it wasn't so bad when I first put it on. But it
just gets tighter. Tighter and tighter."

   "I know. That's how it works. Ingenious, isn't it?"

   "I thought I'd get used to it. But it just gets worse."

   "Beautiful."

   "All right. What do I have to do?"

   "What do you mean, my dear?"

   "Don't fool around. What do I have to do to get it off?"

   "Off? But I don't want it off."

   "I bet you don't. But I damn well do. That thing hurts."

   "I know. I can see that. I can see it in your face. And in the
wonderful way you squirm around in that chair."

   "You get off on that, right?"

   "Oh yes. It's lovely."

   "What do you want me to do? Beg? Crawl? What?"

   "Suffer."

   "I am, damn it!"

   "Cry."

   "I will in a minute. I can't stand this thing any more."

   "You're twisting your body."

   "I can't help it!"

   "It's so stimulating. And it pulls your skirt up over your
thighs. No, don't touch it. All those men would be so
disappointed."

   "Damn you!"

   "I'm watching your pain."

   "Why?"

   "It turns me on. All the others are watching your legs, or your
heaving breasts, or your twisting body. But I am watching your
pain. The pain in your eyes. Pain in your lips. Pain in your
movements. Pain."

   "Sick. That's you. Sick."

   "I want to kiss you. I would like to kiss your pain. Kiss your
suffering. Let you twist against me, into me. I want to go inside,
into your pain and fuck it. Fuck the pain."

   "I'll let you."

   "I know."

   "I will."

   "I know you will."

   "Can I take it off?"

   "No."

   "But I can't."

   "You must. You will. Say it."

   "I will."

   "I've broken you."

   "I know."

   "Your spirit is broken."

   "Yes."

   "I can see it."

   "All right."

   "So can they."

   "Who?"

   "All those men."

   "They can see?"

   "Yes. In your body. In your face. They know. All of them. That
you are broken. That I have won you. With pain."

   "I want it to stop."

   "That's all you want."

   "I just want it to stop. I'll do anything. Make it stop."

   "You can take it off."

   "I--I can?"

   "Yes. Take it off. Now."

   "Now?"

   "Here."

   "Here? Right here?"

   "Yes."

   "I can't."

   "If I tell you to, you will."

   "I can't."

   "It will stop the pain."

   "In front of everybody?"

   "It will stop your pain."

   "I can't, I can't."

   "But if I tell you to, you will. Won't you?"

   "Oh. My. God."

   "If I say so you will take off your blouse and take it off. And
you will stand bare-breasted in front of all this crowd. And you
will walk around this restaurant that way. Or crawl. And if I say
so, you will stop in front of every man, and you will bow before
him, and you will take his cock and put it in your   mouth--"

   "Stop. Please. Please. I hurt so much."

   "Go under this table."

   "Oh."

   "Go under this table and suck me off."

   "Oh. Dear. Jesus."

   "Until I come in your mouth."

   "They'll know."

   "Yes."

   "But they'll all know."

   "That's right. And when you finish I will take you away and then
you can take it off."

   "Oh."

   "And I will whip you."

   "I thought you might want that."

   "I do want that."

   "And if I don't?"

   "You will wear it until you do. It may take days. You will wear
it continuously, day and night. I will whip you with it on. I will
fuck you with it on. And I will bring you back here every day.
Until you do it."

   "And then I can take it off?"

   "Yes. And I will whip you naked."

   "All over?"

   "All over. And watch you in pain. And listen to your screams."

   "i am nothing now. I will crawl. Now. Watch."

   "Beautiful pain-filled smooth-skinned high-breasted sexy bitch.
Crawl away from me. I will whip you in my dreams."

   "I will sing for you in your dreams."

   "Why is that girl crawling?"

   "She is in pain. And she is waiting to be raped. By all of us.
Rape her! And rip her bra off. Rip that bra off and rape her and
hurt her and whip her. I will not find such a woman again..." 
