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 TooKay Web

   Chapter 13 Old Year's Eve morning (M/F, MF/F, F/F)

   The night passed without anything unexpected happening.  Some other of
Adam's friends used Nancy, not cruelly, just unkindly.  The two men had
stretched her out on the floor and forced her legs as far apart as they
could go, then they took her.

   In turns.

   All night.

   Nancy snatched sleep when she could but was really exhausted by morning.

   The 'toys' had been told to gather in the 'boodower' at seven in the
morning for breakfast so Nancy crept out of the bedroom at five to seven
and joined several other sleep-deprived 'toys' on their way downstairs. 
One of them was Fran who looked totally out of it.  She was barely dressed
and was putting one foot in front of the other like a machine, so Nancy
guided her along the passage to their haven.  Once there, Nancy sat her
friend down and got some pieces of bread and some cold oxtail soup for them
both.

   "Here, Ces - Fran, eat this.  I've got soup too but its cold.  Come on
you must eat something.  Here, I'll help you,"

   Nancy broke off some of the bread and dipped it into the soup and held
it to Fran's mouth.  Automatically, Fran opened her mouth, and Nancy popped
the bread into her mouth.  This was the only process by which Fran got any
nourishment that morning.  Bet scoffed at Nancy pampering Fran like that.

   "Come off it, Nance, you're not a nursemaid.  Fran'll just have to fend
for herself, or give up like poor Sophy and go into a decline and die,"

   "I am her companion, Bet, and I'm going to help her, so stay out of it
if you don't want to help," Nancy snapped back.

   "Alright.  Keep your hair on!" Bet snarled.  "Let's get her over to the
fire, it's the warmest place in this icebox!  You carry her, I'll bring the
bread and soup,"

   Nancy half-carried Fran over to a chair by the lacklustre fire in the
small fireplace.  Making sure that she was comfortable, Nancy wrapped a
shawl around Fran and then took the food from Bet and resumed the coaxing.

   "Come on, Ces, you must eat.  I've some news for you, but only if you
finish this," Fran slowly ate the bread and cold soup.  It took some time
but eventually Nancy was happy with what her friend had eaten.

   "Ian Brooks is here - with Sonia's brother, Patrick.  We've been found
at last!  It wont be long till we go home!"

   "Ian -?" Fran said confusedly.  "Ian is here?"

   "Yes, I spent time with them before dinner,"

   At that moment, Bateson's voice rang out.

   "Will 'the woman Sirs Brooks and Moreton had before dinner' and Harry
come here?  You too, Paul.  Come here, NOW!"

   Nancy had to leave Fran.  She joined the two boys at the door.

   "You, girl, to the bedroom to entertain Sir Ian.  Harry's to go to the
billiards room for Lord Raine's pleasure and Paul, you come with me. 
Master wants both of us in his private study,"

   Herded by Bateson, Nancy had no choice but to leave the safety of the
'boodower' and hoped that Bet would look after Fran.  Paul looked glum,
whenever Adam sent for a boy and Bateson it meant a rough session and Harry
was no happier.  Lord Raine was Adam's old mentor and as cruel as Bateson
and Adam combined.  Harry would be 'potted' frequently, and the cues would
double as canes until his lordship tired of his fun.

   Nancy went upstairs to Ian's bedroom.  As she went past other doors she
heard cries of pleasure and of agonising pain as Adam's guests took their
fun any way they fancied.  Opening the door to Ian's bedroom, she saw
Patrick sound asleep and Ian lounging in a large wing-backed chair.

   "I thought you could do with a sleep, so I asked for you while Pat
sleeps it off - he had a night of pleasure with Pate," Ian said.

   "Fran needs sleep as much as me, Ian, can't you send for her too?" Nancy
said as Ian hugged her close to him.  It felt so good, just being held.

   "I'll do that.  You curl up in the chair and I'll go and get our Cesca,"

   As soon as Ian left, Nancy went to the chair and, wrapping herself in a
soft blanket, made a nest in the chair and fell asleep within moments.  She
didn't hear Ian return with Cesca, didn't feel herself being carried to the
bed and being placed in it alongside her mistress, didn't hear the men
discussing a rescue in low voices.

   "I'll wire to Henry, you stay with the girls.  It will look less
suspicious if I go to the village, I can say I'm wiring Sonia to tell her
when we'll be leaving on the second.  I do wish Adam would have a telephone
line to the house!"

   "Alright, Ian.  It's half an hour to the village on foot.  You'd best go
now so you are back before luncheon.  I'll watch the girls; I need a bit
more recovery time before I go in search of young Pate again!  He is a gem
of a boy; I might 'rescue' him when Henry and Jack come for these two.  Now
- go!"

   Ian left the bedroom.  Patrick stood, looking at the two girls asleep in
his bed.  If only he hadn't been in Italy when Henry had had that fateful
party at the Quadrant!  He knew that Henry had only asked Adam because he,
Patrick, wasn't available.  The girls looked so vulnerable when they were
asleep that it made his blood boil to think what Adam had done to them.

   Hours past and Ian had long since returned to the house before Fran
stirred.  Nancy was still asleep.

   "Where -?  Ian?  It wasn't a dream then.  Nancy was right!  We're safe,"

   "Not yet, Cesca, Henry is not able to get here until tomorrow morning at
the very earliest.  He's with Mary in Northumbria and it wont be possible
for him to get here till tomorrow," Ian replied.

   "Cesca?  It's a long time since I was called that," Fran said.  "Jack?"

   "He's with Henry.  They'll be coming together, along with the police. 
Now, enough talking, come over here and I'll pleasure you while we wait for
Nancy to wake up, then I'll pleasure both of you,"

   Fran cautiously got out of bed and went to Ian.  She was naked and both
men winced at the marks on her body.  Ian reached for her and gently pulled
her to him.  His hands roamed her back as she held tight to him.  He then
kissed her slowly.  She responded and they were soon exchanging deep,
gasping kisses.  Ian lowered her onto the chaise lounge and carried on
kissing her.  His hands started to explore her body.  Starting with her
shoulders, he caressed her.  His hands found her breasts and started
playing with them.

   "Oh my God - Ian, I'd forgotten what - oh-hhh, don't stop!  I want you!
Yes-yes-yes-yes!  Yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes!  Oh-oh-oh!  More! 
Don't stop there!  I need you!  Fuck me, Ian!  Fuck me!  Please!"

   "If it's what you want,"

   "I want you.  Fuck me.  Fuck me.  Please!"

   Ian moved so his hands could finger fuck her.  As soon as he touched her
cunt, her legs splayed.  He had total access to her.  Francesca felt him
lightly finger her softness as he searched for the entrance.  He found her
bud first and Cesca jumped and went rigid.  As with Nancy, he waited till
she accepted his presence.  Soon she relaxed and he began to play with her
bud, teasing her.

   "Ian.  Please.  Don't stop!  Oh, oh!  Yes!  Yes!  Yes!  Oh!  hhh!  Don't
stop!  Please!  Oh-hhhhh!  More!!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  OH!  OH!
OH!  YES!  YES!  YES!  OH!  OH!  YES!  YES!  YES!  YES!  YES!  YES!  YES!
YES!  YES!  YES!  YES!  YES!  MORE!  MORE!  YES!  YES!  YES!  YES!  YES! 
YES!  OH-HHHH!  MORE!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  NOW!  YES-YES-YES.  OH,
YES-SSSSSSSSSS!!!"

   She came, but still wanted him.

   "Ian, take me.  Take me completely.  I want you,"

   His response was to move her so his cock was ready to enter her. 
Pausing, he asked whether she was sure.  She slid down onto him in reply.
Ian let go of himself and pounded into her cavern, swiftly and powerfully.
He stretched her along himself and still she was asking for more.  At that
point, Ian heard Nancy pad softly over to them.

   "I'll finger her as you ride her," she whispered as she started to
finger Cesca's bud.  Nancy brought the little bud out of its shell and
caressed it as Ian fucked her friend.  Ian's thrusts were deep and powerful
and between the two of them, they had Cesca at melting point in seconds. 
She screamed as she came at the same moment as Ian.

   "Its your turn next," Ian mumbled as he sank onto Cesca.

   "I can wait a bit, on the understanding that you two do to me what you
and I did for Cesca," Nancy replied.

   "It's a bargain," Cesca said.

   They were still in the untidy heap when Patrick came into the bedroom.

   "Wondered how long it would take you, Ian.  You just can't keep yourself
away from these two.  Shall I bring some food up here, or are we two going
down?"

   "Bring some food up here, then the girls can eat as well, I think.  The
best idea is if we lock these two in here while we help ourselves at the
buffet.  You wont be taken away if our door is locked," Ian added.

   The men left the bedroom, locking the door.  Nancy looked up at Cesca
and said,

   "I need feeding now.  Will you, or shall I?"

   Cesca just looked at her.  Seeing that Cesca wasn't really there, Nancy
started fingering herself.  It was moments before she was breathing very
quickly and was on the edge of a climax.

   "I'm cumming!  Oh my God!  I'm CUMMING!  YES!  YES!  OH!  YES!  OH! 
OH-HHH!  YES!  YES!  YES!  OH-HHHHHHH!  OH MY GOD!  YES!  YES-SSSSS-SSS!"
Nancy shuddered as her body pulsed.  Suddenly Nancy felt Cesca's mouth on
her, drinking her juice.  She felt Cesca's tongue caress her, and she knew
Cesca was giving her an encore.

   Cesca licked her friend dry of her juices and then began licking her
into life again.  Nancy lay back, and Cesca sucked at her, pulling at
Nancy's fleshy parts.  Then she went into Nancy.  Teasing her bud, Cesca
tickled Nancy into flowering and then she sucked the rising button.  As
Fran sucked on the tiny button, Nancy felt darts of long-forgotten pleasure
stab deep inside her.  She moaned.

   Francesca just pulled on the button harder.  It became a tug-of-war: the
more Nancy moaned in pleasure the harder Cesca pulled.  The two girls lost
track of time and where they were.  They were just aware of each other. 
All of a sudden Ian pushed Cesca aside and mounted Nancy.  It was what she
needed to be tipped over the edge.  She shrieked as she came on Ian.

   All was silent as Patrick came into the room carrying a large plate of
cold pork chops, turkey legs, bread, cheese, apples and walnuts.

   "I don't see what Adam sees in that beast, Bateson, I really don't!  I
asked for Pate to be sent up in an hour or so, and that surly so-and-so
informed me that 'his master' had requested him and therefore I couldn't. I
then asked for Davie, and was told that he 'might be available' once
Raggerman had done with him.  The man's attitude is appaling today!"

   "Adam sent for him when I came up here," Nancy said.  "Maybe that has
something to do with it,"

   "He certainly had a few cane marks on his neck, so it's possible.  Now,
is anyone else hungry for anything apart from sex, because there's too much
here for me alone,"


   (C) Too-Kay, 2000