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THE USUAL WARNINGS:
This is a work of fiction by a twisted mind. If you are offended
by graphic descriptions of natural and/or unnatural sexual acts,
if you are underage, or if this type of material is illegal where
you are, don't read any further.
This is a fantasy. You will have to loosen your clench on
reality a little when you read it. This is a tale in which
physical acts and human responses are not limited to, nor
necessarily based in, reality. Some acts and responses in this
story may be physically impossible and/or physiologically
improbable.
Also, as is the case with most of the stories in this newsgroup,
all the women in this story are beautiful; gorgeous, even.
Gravity has not caused their breasts to droop nor have wrinkles
creased their unblemished faces. The men (the leading men, at
least) are hung like bulls. They can get it up and keep it up
often and at will. In this special little fantasyland, there are
no STDs, morals, or unwanted pregnancies; and guilt is a four-
letter word. But most important of all, no amount of strength of
character, courage of convictions or moral beliefs stand a chance
against an erotic stimulus. This can be as benign as an
accidental glimpse of a bared ankle or as stimulating as a
whipping on the genitals.
For those of you who didn’t understand the preceding statements,
GO AWAY!
This story is intended for the salacious entertainment of
consenting adults. Do not try to do any of the things described
in this story. You will injure yourself or your partner. Or be
arrested, or shot by her father....
If you are under 18 years of age, GO AWAY! This story will burn
your eyeballs and fry your brain.
If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited where you
are, GO AWAY!
By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility for any
disgust, revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure that results from
reading this story. If you don’t, GO AWAY!
You have been warned!
If you enjoy this story and feel the urge to post it on a <free>
site, at least give me (NightShade) credit for it.
So, stick your tongue firmly in your cheek and enjoy the
story!....?
NightShade
(FF, MF, oral, vaginal, anal, light bd, light sm, rom)
Mr. Walter’s Helper
by NightShade
12/96
Chapter 19
A couple of hours later they were ready for the next scene. The
red stripes on Beth’s creamy white skin had lessened and Elmer
had been able to use body make-up to cover them up.
Suzy had squealed when she saw her costume. It was a white satin
sheath that fit her like a second skin. The waist was nipped in
tight. The material molded to her skin and it seemed like every
hair was visible. Her nipples poked through clearly and the
rouge Elmer had put on them made them show clearly through the
fabric.
Her back was completely bare, as were her arms. Two thin straps
tied behind her neck. The skirt was slit up to her crotch and
showed the full length of her shapely thighs when she walked.
Four-inch heels completed her elegant outfit along with a string
of black pearls circling her neck. She was a vision.
For the scene, Suzy was to wear a black satin cape over the
dress. Pretending to be lost and with her car broken down, she
was to impose on the kindness of the two women whose house she
happened upon. After a short conversation and a drink, she was
to go limp as if drugged.
Suzy played her part to the hilt. She entered on cue and Jane
and Beth pretended to invite her warmly into the house and begin
to engage her in conversation. She took off her wrap and Elmer
admired her beauty. Suzy seemed to feed off the camera and it
was good to her.
She was offered a drink and accepted it. She drank it with a
flourish and asked for a refill. As she was walking toward the
bar where Beth was standing, Suzy suddenly crumpled to the floor.
It was worth an Academy Award to see it.
Beth and Jane went to work immediately. They dragged Suzy to a
door that led to another set. This was the dungeon.
The first piece of equipment they took her to was a simple hoist.
They fastened her hands to the ends of a three-foot bar with
strong leather cuffs. A center rope lifted the bar up. Suzy was
lifted up so that her toes were just off the ground. She spun
around lazily.
Still pretending to be semi-conscious, she let her head roll on
her chest. She did not protest when Jane directed Beth to take a
sharp knife and cut her dress from her. She only began to moan
when Beth inserted the hilt of the knife into her cunt and
twisted it around.
Jane had picked up a new implement of pain to use. She circled
the dangling girl and shivered in anticipation of the rush she
would feel. She didn’t know why, but being dominant, inflicting
pain, humiliating first Beth and now this young piece of cunt
made her blood run fast and her cunt to flow freely. It wasn’t
like this all the time, just some times. Other times she liked
‘normal’ sex.
But now, now she had tender white flesh to mutilate and deface.
She had a snot nosed little cunt to initiate into the sisterhood
of pain.
It was like a red film lowered over her brain. She wasn’t in a
rage, just on autopilot.
Her arm flicked out and the cat-o-nine tails curled around the
smooth flesh of her victim. Suzy shrieked as the nine knots in
the ends raised ugly red knots where they landed.
“JANE!…” shouted Elmer. “Stop!”
“No. Let her go on. I’m OK,” Suzy assured him.
Elmer glared at Jane as he picked his camera back up and
continued filming. Jane was still in a haze and stepped right
back up to the plate and started swinging.
The welts and knots from the lashes covered Suzy’s body. She
went hoarse from screaming, but underneath the pain she was aware
that the lashes weren’t really that hard. Jane was very
methodically lashing her entire body from her fingers to her
toes, avoiding her face, breasts and cunt. She shuddered to
think what she had planned for those last two areas
At last she was lowered to her feet. It did not take much acting
to pretend to be limp. Jane and Beth dragged her over to a low
bar. Beth spread her feet apart and fastened them to the floor
in front of the bar. Suzy was then pushed backward over the bar
so that it caught her in the lower back. Her hands were pulled
tight over her head and tied to the floor. She was bowed over
the bar, her breasts totally exposed and pointing proudly upward.
Her cunt was wide open and exposed. Suzy was in for a hard time
and she knew it. She also couldn’t wait.
As she was tying her hands, Beth whispered to her, “You don’t
have to do this. Why don’t you quit now?”
Suzy pointed with her chin at Elmer. “Look at ‘Mr. Walters.’
It excites him. I would do anything to make him happy.”
Elmer was filming with one hand and jerking off with the other.
She thought it looked kind of silly, really. Nine juicy holes to
suck, fuck or cornhole, six soft feminine hands willing to stoke
him, and he was choking his own chicken.
Suzy paused. “Besides, it kind of turns me on, too.” She
looked at Beth. “Does that make me weird?”
Beth laughed softly. “You’re asking *me* that? Look at
these,” as she lifted her swollen and inflamed tits, still
dotted with little flecks of blood from the pin punctures. “I
loved this!” She looked over at Jane. “From her,” she added.
“For him,” Suzy said softly, echoing Beth’s sentiment.
Jane called Beth over to her. She held out a three-pronged
strapped device up and told her to open her mouth. She inserted
the shorter leg into Beth’s mouth and strapped the device firmly
into place. Beth looked like she had two huge penises growing
from her mouth. The twin shafts curved upwards slightly and
ended in large mushroom-shaped heads.
Jane pulled Beth over to stand between the feet of Suzy. She
took a hold of the twin prongs and guided them into Suzy’s open
and defenseless cunt and asshole.
“Fuck her good, Slave,” she commended.
Beth began to saw back and forth. She was going to get tired
fast. The motion was very awkward.
Jane went around to the bowed girl’s head. She reached down and
grabbed a shank of hair. Lifting Suzy’s head, she jammed it
between her thighs so that Suzy’s mouth was up against Jane’s
pussy. She squeezed her legs together to hold the mouth firmly
in place.
A flick of her wrist brought the stiff leather riding crop
flashing down on Suzy’s breasts. The acute scream she let out
was muffled in Jane’s hairless cunt. Another flick brought
another muffled scream.
Only Beth could see the true effects of the lashes. Each time
her tits were punished, Suzy would gush cunt juice. She
redoubled her efforts with the probing shafts. Suzy seemed to
respond by trying to wiggle herself on the prongs as best she
could.
Jane was really punishing the resilient mounds. The perky
nipples came in for special attention. They were battered from
the top and sides, but each attack brought a defiant response.
They just stood up taller, got puffier, redder and more
sensitive.
Jane finally began to shake. Her thighs tightened even tighter
on Suzy’s head. Her aim wandered and she struck Suzy’s taut
abdomen with the last half-hearted blows. She came so hard that
she actually passed out for a while, crumpling to the floor in a
twitching heap.
Beth, seeing Jane swoon, leapt to her side. She cradled her
lover’s head on her thighs as she struggled with the dildo’s
straps. Finally freeing herself, she began to gently kiss and
caress her lover, crooning to her softly.
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
End of chapter
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