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 Chapter 4 A Sexual Exploration

   Chapter 5 Assualt(M/F, Dom, forced, anal)

   Over a very late supper that evening, Henry told the group that another
friend was coming down to the country for the last two days the Summers'
home in the country.

   "It's a shame that old Patrick can't get down any earlier, but still,
better late than never.  You'll love Patrick, Nancy, he's a real lover of
the female form - unlike Adam here, who can take'em or leave'em,"

   "Oh lovely!  I haven't seen him for simply ages.  I gave Patrick my
cherry, and if I didn't SO love my Jack here, I'd still be in love with
him." Cesca added.

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   The next day Nancy was up and dressed early.  She ached from the
previous night but it wasn't anything to worry about.  Wandering down the
corridor to Cesca's room, she wondered what experiences the day would have
for her.  Just thinking about sex now got her damp between her legs.  She
smiled as she thought of how far she had come in the last few months and
paused to finger herself through the thin dress.  Deliberately stopping
before she came to climax, Nancy knocked on Cesca's door.

   "Come in, whoever it is!" Cesca called out.

   Opening the door Nancy saw her employer-friend being pleasured by Ian
while Adam watched.

   "I need you to -" she paused as Cesca screamed her pleasure.

   "Maybe I can help.  After all, we are here to enjoy teaching you, and my
preferred sex is something you won't get from Henry or Jack." Adam drawled.
He lazily got up and came towards the door.

   "Come with me.  Let's leave these two alone, and have our own fun, shall
we?"

   He led her to his room, which was at the other end of the corridor. 
Pulling her into the room, Adam shoved his hand between her legs.  Finding
her wet, he smiled.

   "Good.  You want sex.  Come over here," he pointed to the bed.  "On your
belly.  Arms and legs stretched wide."

   He tied her to the bed, so tightly that it hurt.

   "Now my dear, I don't really like women.  I prefer boys, and, like
friend Oscar, I have boys.  I am going to take you, whether you like it or
not, as if you were a boy.  In fact, I am going to relieve you of the last
of your virginity.  I also like whips."

   He moved away from the bed, to get a whip from his cupboard.

   "As far as I am concerned, you can scream and cry as much as you like, I
don't care.  You will be taken by my pleasure.  In fact I like to win my
pleasures by force,"

   Adam stroked her back with the whip, and then began to thrash her
furiously.  He was an expert with the whip and Nancy was soon shrieking
with pain.

   "No.  Stop, please!  Ow-www!  Stop!  Stop.  Please!  Stop, please stop!
You're hurting me!" she screamed over and over again.

   Adam ignored her and continued to whip her.  Her back was striped with
red marks, where the lash had torn through the fabric of her dress.

   "I assume you do know how men have other men, girl?" Adam asked
rhetorically, knowing she didn't.

   "We push ourselves in to this hole," he pressed a thumb hard against her
back passage, making her wince.  "It is a very tight little hole at first,
but oh, so stimulating.  I am going to force you - and there is nothing you
can do to stop me.  Henry knows my preferences, he wouldn't have invited me
if he had not wanted you to experience this."

   He threw the whip to one side, satisfied that he had stimulated himself
enough.

   "I know some women who think this is the only way to have intercourse,
as they are married to men like me.  You, on the other hand, are being
introduced to a variety of sex acts and when (or if) you do marry, you will
know what to expect."

   He dropped his voice to a whisper as he continued,

   "I remember taking dear Francesca for the first time.  She shrieked just
like you, but as I took her she began to enjoy it.  Henry and Jack, of
course, were had at their prep school, and so were of no interest to me.  I
like taking people's virginity; it is infinitely more stimulating, knowing
that I am going to do something to them for the first time.  Of course I
like repeat encounters as well, but they do not have the same magic."

   He pressed his thumb into her hole, and Nancy whimpered.  It felt as if
she was being torn open.  Reaching beneath her with his other hand he wiped
his fingers along her moist cunt and then transferred the moisture to his
cock.  He then pressed the rock-hard member against her tight hole. 
Painfully for Nancy, he pushed himself into her.

   "No.  Please, stop.  I don't want this.  Stop.  Please!!"

   She screamed in pain as he tore her open for his pleasure, but he
ignored her.  He began to rock himself in and out of her.

   "Stop!  Please.  Stop!" Nancy screamed.

   Each time he pulled out, he pushed deeper into her and all Nancy could
think of was the torturous pain.

   "You are wonderful as a boy, Nancy.  Even your name is appropriate," he
panted as he thrust deeper into her, seeking his release.

   "In the parlance of the common people we who love men are often called
'Nancy-boys'.  Oh you ARE beautiful!" Adam said breathlessly as he came to
his climax.

   Nancy was almost unconscious by this point but was all-too aware of his
ejaculating and subsequent withdrawal.  It hurt almost as much as the entry
had, and she moaned as Adam parted her buttocks to kiss her abused hole.

   "Thank you my dear," he said softly.  Then, standing and fastening his
clothes, he went on,

   "I think I'll leave you here while I go down to breakfast.  I might want
to re-visit you after breakfast and would hate to have to go looking for
you."

   "You are an utter beast!" Nancy spat out.

   "I am - and I am proud to be one." Adam said smugly as he left the room.

   He hadn't even thrown a sheet over her or undone her bindings.  Nancy
was sore all over and cold.  The bedrooms were not heated at all and this
one was slightly damp too.  She started to cry, softly at first but getting
louder as she let go of her emotions.  No-one was going to hear her and she
was stuck here until Adam got bored with her.

   For the first time she began to wonder whether she had been wise to take
up this unusual employment.  Up to now she had enjoyed exploring sex acts,
but this encounter had been against her will and had been agony.  She had
never been forced into anything by Henry, Jack or Cesca; encouraged or
coaxed, yes, but forced, never.

   Her sobs had died down to a soft sniffle when she heard footsteps coming
towards the room.  Adam!  She tensed, but then relaxed when she heard
Henry's voice.

   "Adam, may I borrow your -.  What the Devil?  Nancy, what has he done to
you?  Here, let me untie you.  Careful, now.  Slowly sit up if you can, and
tell me what happened, though I can guess at some of it."

   Nancy moved very slowly and carefully since the whip had left its
tell-tale stripes on her back and legs.  It hurt to move, just as it had
hurt to stay still.

   She started to cry again, and Henry cautiously and gently brought her
towards his chest.  He knew what had happened; had hoped it wouldn't have
but knew his friend as a sadistic swine who would catch his novice unawares
if he could.  Clearly he had managed it sooner rather than later.  Slowly
Henry caressed her shoulders and dropped a kiss on her hair as she told him
as much as she could of what had happened.

   She ended her sob-interrupted tale with

   "I'm frightened.  What do I do?"

   "First of all, I'm going to take you to my sister to be pampered and
those cuts tended to.  Then I am going to talk to my 'guest' who misused my
hospitality.  After you are much more comfortable, I'll come back and tell
you what has happened.  Alright?" Henry replied.

   "Now, you are not going to traipse around in that torn dress.  Here. 
Let's take Adam's dressing-gown to wrap around you.  That is better, isn't
it?" Nancy nodded.  "I'm going to carry you, you are still a bit unsteady."

   He swept Nancy into his arms as he had done before now.  Nancy snuggled
into his shoulder as he carried her down to Cesca's room.  She felt safe in
Henry's arms, she trusted him.  They heard female chatter as they
approached the door; Nancy heard Cesca and Elizabeth giggling together, but
that stopped when they saw Henry come in with Nancy.

   "What's happened?  Oh Henry!" his sister exclaimed.

   "Look after her.  Pamper her and cosset her.  I'm off to find that
b-------d, Adam." He stalked out without giving the startled women a chance
to reply.

   Chapter 6

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