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                                        Andrew Roller Presents
                                   NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
                                                       in
                                            A GIFT OF PAIN

                                              Chapter Two

         ÒI crave your bottom.  I crave to see it violated,Ó Thomas told her 
when they were alone again, after Lindsey had gone home.  She put her face 
to his chest.  She kissed his bare hard flesh, marvelling that a man old 
enough to be her father could be so vibrantly strong.  When she was 
finished kissing him, playing with his chest hairs with her tongue, she 
looked up at him.
         ÒWhat- what do you want with my bottom?Ó she asked him.  He gazed 
down at her, all innocence, still so artless even after their night together 
at the townhouse.  She was only 16.  She still had so much to learn.
         ÒI have heard of a device.  I want to put you to it,Ó he said.  He took 
hold of her bottom.  She gasped a little as he gripped it.  She still hurt 
from the whip.
         ÒDonÕt,Ó she pouted.
         ÒI insist,Ó he replied.  He told her that he did not own the device, he 
would have to take her someplace and have it applied to her there.  
Naturally it would entail others seeing; she shivered at that.  ÒI cannot 
help it,Ó he said.  ÒAs I do not own it I donÕt control its use.  IÕm sure, 
seeing a pretty young thing like yourself, the owners will wish to watch.Ó
         They went to a winery.  The couple were in their late 30Õs.  The 
woman was still ravishing; the man was a lawyer and not overly 
handsome, but he worked out and was trim and fit.
         ÒPerhaps here you will learn to take whomever I put you to,Ó Thomas 
told Lindsey, kissing her as he said this in front of the couple.  ÒYou will 
not merely accept the idea, mentally, but the actual fact of it.  Perhaps,Ó 
he said, and the lawyer looked suddenly more alert, for who but himself 
could be meant by such a proposition?
         They went into a small room.  There, for the first time, Lindsey saw 
the wicked thing that Thomas had heard about.
         ÒHere is the engine,Ó Beverly, the lawyerÕs wife, explained to 
Lindsey, as she pressed herself frightfully against her loverÕs chest and 
refused to look.  Thomas made her look; Beverly continued.  ÒAnd here is 
the crank shaft, and here the penis,Ó Beverly said.  She pointed to a dildo 
which the machine would drive.  And then she had her husband, Bob, unveil 
an assortment of hollow dildo coverings which the fake penis could 
accept.  Lindsey tried not to look; the device itself was frightful enough 
without gazing upon the things which could be attached to it.  They came 
in an assortment of sizes and colors.  Some had little ribs circling them, 
others had studs, others had, for what wicked purpose Lindsey couldnÕt 
imagine, points.
         ÒI want you to undress and take this,Ó Thomas said to Lindsey.  The 
girl insisted on keeping her face pressed to his chest.
         ÒNo,Ó she murmured.
         ÒYes, you must take it,Ó Thomas said.  After a bit of kissing, with 
the lawyer and Barbara watching, placidly, as if waiting while their 
guests finished tea, Lindsey asked, 
         ÒMust I take it in my pussy?Ó 
         ÒNo,Ó Thomas said.  ÒYou must take it in your bottom.Ó
         With many expressions of willfulness and regret Lindsey was urged 
out of her clothes.  Beverly helped; she was a big titted woman who looked 
like she had spent many a lusty evening at the winery, though perhaps not 
with a girl so young.  When Lindsey was naked, the others still clothed, 
she was urged down onto her hands and knees.  Her breasts hung like heavy 
fruit, swaying nervously, her hair clouded her face and eyes.  Beverly got a 
pink ribbon and bound up LindseyÕs hair so that they would be able to 
observe her face during the Òprocedure,Ó as it was now called.  When 
Lindsey was settled they bound her wrists and ankles to iron rings set in 
the floor.  Then they got out a big tub of vaseline.
         ÒYou will not be able to control the pace or speed of it, dear,Ó 
Beverly advised Lindsey when her bottom-hole had been well greased.  The 
men took care of greasing the cock; they looked like two eager boys, happy 
to try something naughty.  ÒYou must concentrate entirely on opening 
yourself,Ó Beverly told Lindsey.  She made the girl bend her back down 
more, and arch out her bottom.  ÒSpread your cheeks,Ó she told the girl, 
meaning not with her hands, for Lindsey needed her hands on the floor to 
support herself, but by sticking out her ass, as far as possible.  When 
Lindsey was as prepared as a person could be for an impalement they drew 
a padded pole across the small of her back.  They locked it down to two 
support posts; Lindsey was like someone trapped under a low-slung 
sawhorse.  Then they eased the cock forward so that it entered between 
her hinds.  Lindsey screamed.  The thing was not on yet, they were simply 
positioning it against her anus.
         ÒStay,Ó Beverly said, much as if she might be speaking to a 
recalcitrant mare in a covering box.
         ÒNow I will start it,Ó Bob said to Thomas.  LindseyÕs lover nodded.  
But first he said, 
         ÒI love you,Ó to Lindsey.  She only pouted, looking back at him.
         ÒOooh!Ó Lindsey gasped, a moment later, as the machine started with 
a quiet hum.  The penis cranked forward a little, as if testing LindseyÕs 
ass hole.  Then the drive shaft rotated, pulling the cock back.  For a second 
Lindsey was free of it and then it came forward again, and the cock pushed 
against her bottom hole more firmly.  ÒOooh!Ó Lindsey had just time to cry 
before the penis retreated again, but this time when it shot forward it 
pressed hard against her.  They had strapped her down, she could not resist 
it or ease herself off it as it insisted on knocking hard on her asshole.  
Then it was gone again, a little, pulling back from her cheeks but not out 
of her cheeks.  Lindsey squeezed her bottom, trying to trap it to keep it 
from coming forward again, but it was mechanical.  It could not be stopped 
by mere flesh, especially the soft bottom flesh of a 16-year-old girl!  
         ÒAhhhh!Ó Lindsey cried.  For this time the thing breached her anus, 
hard and implacably, driving its nose in a little.  Then it was gone, but 
only barely out of the anus before it shot forward again.
         Deeper and deeper it went.  Vainly Lindsey tried to control its depth 
or its speed but she could not.
         ÒOpen, you must open and receive,Ó Beverly told the girl.  And, having 
no choice in the matter, tears streaming down her cheeks and screams 
escaping from her lungs, Lindsey took the thing, into the depths of her 
guts.  When it was really going at her, threatening to tear her, Bob began 
applying a cat oÕ nine tails to LindseyÕs bottom.  The girl shrieked.  She 
was on her hands and knees, all exposed, right down to her well-
penetrated bottom hole, her cunt able to take the lashes all to readily if 
the man wished to swing the whip down there.
         ÒOooh!  Oooh!  Oooh!Ó Lindsey cried.  The thing could fuck forever, she 
knew that and it terrified her.  At last they stopped it.  As soon as it was 
out of her Beverly stooped down and applied her finger to LindseyÕs 
unprotected cunt.  She frigged the girl to bliss; the men clapped when 
Lindsey came and then peed on her to let her know that no matter how 
much Thomas loved her, she was now going to be a complete and totally 
submissive slave.  So much Thomas told her, after it was done, and 
Lindsey trembled at what she had gotten herself into.  Then Bob was put to 
her, for Thomas knew she did not care for the man.  He fucked her lustily, 
Thomas took Beverly to let Lindsey know that all must be open here, to any 
possibility.  Afterwards, though feeling a kind of sullen pride, Lindsey 
wept, when they allowed her to be by herself in the bathroom.  She had 
matured, all right, straight into being a pissed on whore!

30

         We have reviewed this story and recommend it to all young people as 
a cautionary tale.  - Gary and Bill.

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