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TTT Archive (Treasure Trove of the Titmouse)

Celeste listed several stories as "lost" in her Cumulative Monthly List posted
in late July.  I'm posting those I have to ASS/M and hope those who have
others will do the same.  My reposting will include:

Bushido {Sachi Mizuno}             Excerpt only.  Anyone got the rest?
Cleave it to Beaver 1 {MrNatural}  Is there more?
Dispensation of Grace 3 {Horangi}  Anyone got parts 1-2?
Face of Betrayal {Morpheus' Twin}
Hands On {Deidre Ng}
Meeting Shirley {The Observer}
Open Big {Thomas A Long}
Silent Intruder {Annette}
Tammy's Game {Tammy Ng}
Terri's Dilemma {The Observer}
Tonya Harding, Slave Girl {Your Friendly Author}

These stories have been minimally cleaned up.  If I have it,
the text includes original headers and footers.

Still missing, as far as I'm concerned:

"Let Your Fingers Do the Riding" by Solo Polyphony
"Under the Table" by DOLFAN353
"Shower Buddies" by Stone Wolf
"'D' Is for Driving" by Dulcinea
"So Shy" by Scott Sanders (young love)
"Stuffing the Old Gobbler" by MrSpraycan

Best,
Titmouse
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Chapter 28

        Nancy walked beside the Doctor as they went down the hall; she
was confused about the Final Test, and turned to him.

        "So what exactly is this 'final test' about?"

        "Remember what Tonya said about breaking through a wall?"

        "Yeah..."

        "During the Endurance Test, she did it in her mind;" he
explained, "now, she'll do the same kind of thing, only in body as
well."

        "She's going to go through a wall?" Nancy asked, confused.

        "Oh, no, no, no," he laughed, "it's still metaphorical about the
'wall'; what I mean is that she'll be in a situation where she's
forced to overcome several obstacles, and she can't stop until she
passes the test."

        "I still don't get it"

        "Well," he replied, "imagine trying to do your figure skating
routine through an obstacle course."

        "That would be impossible!" Nancy cried, shocked!

        "The obstacles won't be on the ice, though;" he continued,
"remember the shock probe that you used on her?"

        "Uh-huh..."

        "She'll be wearing one while she does her skating routine, along
with all the other equipment she's still hooked up to from the
Endurance Test," he explained, "At the moments that she has to use
her most intense concentration, like when she goes into a jump,
she'll receive a shock."

        "You CAN'T be serious!" Nancy replied, mortified!

        "Tonya will have to keep going, no matter how painful it gets
for her," he continued, "that way, she'll learn to not let anything
stop her, no matter how bad it is."

        "But why do you have to hurt her so much?"

        "Keep in mind that for women who've been abused, pain and hurt
have been used as a way to keep them under control, destroy their
self-esteem, and make them feel less than human," he said, his voice
filled with compassion, "so when I developed my Intense Therapy, I
realized that in order to truly benefit a woman, the same pain had
to be used to make her stronger emotionally."

        "But does it work?" Nancy asked.

        "Have you ever heard the quote from Nietschze, 'That which does
not kill me makes me stronger'?"

        "Yeah..."

        "Most women who've been abused don't realize that, regardless of
how badly they've been treated, they've survived," he explained,
"once they understand that, it's much easier to build up their self-
esteem so that they can prevent themselves from being victimized
again."

        "And it works...?"

        "Absolutely!" the Doctor exclaimed proudly, "Once they get that
first feeling of power and control over their lives, they want it to
last, and they're willing to work hard for it!"

        "Is it working for Tonya?" Nancy asked.

        "Well, you heard what she said after the Endurance Test," he
said, "she felt stronger, more at ease, like she was turning into a
whole new person."

        Nancy simply nodded, very much impressed.

        They came to an unmarked door. The Doctor opened it, flipped a
light switch inside, and motioned Nancy to enter. They went down a
flight of stairs; Nancy felt cold, and she could sense that they
were in a very large room of some kind.

        They came to a landing, and the Doctor flipped a large switch;
far overhead, several banks of high-intensity lights came on, and
Nancy was astounded to see an Olympic-size ice rink before her!

        "How'd THIS get here???" Nancy asked, astounded!

        "It's a natural cavern, Nancy," he replied, "it wasn't all that
difficult to get it so that I could make it into an ice rink."

        "Wow..." was all that Nancy could say, her eyes wide with awe!

        They walked around to the side of the rink, where there was an
area that reminded Nancy of a judge's box. They entered, and she saw
several pieces of electronic equipment, like in the Control Room.

        "This is what you're going to use on Tonya, right?"

        The Doctor nodded. He was already starting to make adjustments
to the various controls, although Tonya wouldn't be present for some
time. Several minutes of intense concentration followed before he
looked up at Nancy and smiled.

        "All ready," he announced, "we'll just let Tonya rest a little
while longer, and then we'll bring her in for the Final Test."

        Nancy's thoughts turned to Tonya; would she be able to endure
the torment that lay ahead? She realized that her own feelings about
her bitter ex-rival had totally changed. When the Doctor first let
her torment Tonya, she had enjoyed herself immensely; now, she felt
almost guilty for having derived so much sadistic pleasure from it.

        "You're not quite sure about this, are you, Nancy?"

        The Doctor's question snapped Nancy out of her reverie, and she
looked at him, surprised.

        "How did you know?"

        "Remember what I said about Tonya having a deep emotional bond
with you?" he asked.

        "Yes..."

        "Well, through everything that's happened here, you've formed
the same kind of bond with Tonya; simple, isn't it?"

        "OK, that makes sense..."

        "I thought it would," he replied, "let's rest for a while, so
we'll be alert while Tonya's doing the Final Test, OK?"

        "OK."

        They made their way back up the flights of stairs, through the
door, and down the hall. They looked in on Tonya, who was still
sleeping soundly; the Doctor gently fastened straps around her hands
and feet, then another around her waist, and silently crept out.

Chapter 29

        A few hours later, Tonya was still asleep when the Doctor and
Nancy came back, wheeling a large metal frame into the room. The
Doctor maneuvered the frame underneath the chair, then tilted it so
that it was roughly parallel with her body. He went over to Tonya's
right hand, and gently undid the strap from around it, pulling her
hand up toward the frame's corner, and binding it in a wrist cuff.
The same procedure was followed for her left hand, and then for both
of her feet, until she was secured to the frame, spread-eagled.

        A press of a foot pedal at the frame's base started lifting
Tonya's nude body off the chair; her head fell backwards and her
body slumped due to its weight, but she remained sound asleep. The
Doctor moved the frame away from the chair, and tilted it upright;
he wrapped a headband around her head, and connected it to a cord
that came down from the top of the frame, pulling her head back up.

        Nancy picked up the small box that the tubes were connected to,
and placed it in a small holder on the frame's base, checking to
make sure that none of them were pinched or kinked. She nodded to
the Doctor, who made sure that the restraints were fully secured,
then depressed the pedal once again, this time bringing the frame
down to the base.

        With the helpless Harding properly secured, Nancy helped the
Doctor wheel the frame out into the hall. They went down the hall;
an elevator was at the end, and they pushed the frame inside. The
"down" button was pushed, and it lurched slightly before starting to
move slowly downward.

        About a minute later, the elevator stopped; the door opened, and
the Doctor started pushing the frame out, followed by Nancy. They
followed a narrow corridor, past the ersatz judge's box, and into an
area that reminded Nancy of the contestants' staging area in the
regulation ice rinks.

        Nancy took an ice skate down from the wall, and slowly unbound
Tonya's left foot. She gently fitted the skate on, taking care not
to wake her captive, then laced it up snugly, and re-fastened the
restraint around her ankle. This was repeated for the right foot.

        While Nancy was working with Tonya's skates, the Doctor was busy
himself, strapping a small chest pack into place underneath her
oversized breasts; the tubes from Tonya's breasts were connected,
along with the bladder tube. The TENS probe was disconnected, and
replaced with the shock probe; its wire was also connected to the
chest pack.

        The Doctor went around behind Tonya, and strapped a small back
pack into place; the tubes from both her vaginal extractor and her
bowels were swiftly connected to the pack. He took out a small vial
of smelling salts, and held it under Tonya's nose; she awoke with a
start!

        "Huh...? Where am I?" she cried, "What are you doing to me?"

        "You're ready for your Final Test, Tonya," he replied, "it's
time to show yourself how strong you really are!"

        "You mean," she asked, "after this, I'm all done?"

        "That's right, Tonya," he answered, "think about everything
you've been through since you came here; did you EVER think you'd be
able to survive it?"

        "No!" was her immediate response, "I couldn't have IMAGINED
anything like this ever happening to me!"

        "But you made it through, didn't you?"

        "Yeah..."

        "How?"

        "I... I... I'm... not sure..."

        "You just did, Tonya?"

        "Uhh... Yeah... I mean NO!" Tonya said, confusedly, "I'm just
trying to think... about... about... how to explain it!"

        "Would you have survived if you weren't strong already?"

        "No... I guess not..."

        "And would you have survived with Jeff and everything that
happened with the Olympics if you weren't strong already?"

        "I... I... I wouldn't have... would I?" she said, starting to
realize her true power.

        "And you really found out what you could do when you went
through the Endurance Test, didn't you?"

        "YES!" Tonya cried, excitedly, "I felt like a new person after I
met my other self!"

        "And you found out that you could do more than you'd thought you
could, if only...?" he asked, waiting for her to finish.

        "If I believed in myself!" Tonya beamed!

        "And do you?"

        "Now I do, Doctor! Oh, thank you!!!"

        "It's not over just yet, Tonya," he smiled, "it's time for you
to take your Final Test, so you can see how far you've come."

        The Doctor unfastened Tonya's headband, then reached down and
placed small steps underneath her feet. Her unfastened her feet,
taking care to make sure that she stepped in the right place, then
he unbound her hands, and she was once again free!

        "The Final Test," he explained, "will simply be for you to skate
your regular routine."

        "What's so hard about that?"

        "You'll be wearing those packs," he replied, "which will mess up
your balance, for one thing. Also, whenever you go into one of your
difficult jumps, loops, and so on, you'll be given an electric
shock; not a big one, mind you, but enough so that you'll have to
concentrate VERY hard to get through it..."

        "Why?" Tonya asked, her face grimacing with contemplated pain.

        "That way, it'll be much more meaningful for you when you've
completed it," he answered, "after all, this isn't supposed to be
easy for you..."

        "But why?" Tonya cried, her eyes welling up with tears.

        "The idea is for you to learn that no matter how bad your pain
gets, you'll be able to keep on going," he said, "once you realize
that, you'll be done with your Intense Therapy."

        Unseen by Tonya, Nancy had gone into the judge's box, and was
watching the Doctor as he talked with Tonya; Nancy's finger hovered
over a red button...

        "But I realize that already!" Tonya protested, "I don't need
this!"

        "Here's a sample of the shocks you'll be receiving..." he said,
as Nancy pressed the button.

        "OOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!" Tonya screamed, her nude body
falling on the floor and writhing from the shock!

        "...and you'll have to keep going until you can complete your
routine successfully."

        "I can't!" Tonya sobbed, trying to get up, "I can't do it like
that!"

        "But you have to, Tonya."

        'And you'll DO it, Tonya; trust me, and believe in YOURSELF!'
Tonya heard her inner voice say...

Chapter 30

        "Go out onto the ice, Tonya..." the Doctor ordered.

        Tonya skated out; her legs were shaky, from the effects of
everything she'd been through, but she stood up with little problem.

        The Doctor and Nancy were now in the judges box; he flipped a
switch, and a speaker came to life.

        "Tonya," he said, his voice reverberating through the chamber,
"this is your Final Test. I'll let you get used to skating with all
the equipment you have on and inside you for a while, then we'll get
started with the test itself."

        Tonya's muscular leg pushed off, and she went gliding across the
rink; the packs unbalanced her, but she quickly compensated for
their weight on her nude body. She hadn't anticipated the weight of
her massive breasts, either, which further unnerved her.

        "Take all the time you need to get used to it, Tonya..."

        She tried a small jump; it was awkward, but she landed without
falling. She felt good about it, and let herself relax. She tried
another jump, higher this time, and landed successfully; her spirits
were glowing inside!

        Nancy stood beside the Doctor, watching; she wanted to see her
ex-rival succeed, but still felt a twinge of guilt for getting so
much enjoyment from Tonya's torment...

        Tonya soon realized that she was having less problem than she
had thought she would in adjusting to the excess weight. Even so,
she had to consciously compensate for the equipment's effects on her
balance, and she still felt some awkwardness.

        The Doctor stood behind the control panel, watching all the
various displays, his concentration giving his face an intense look;
the glow from the readouts gave his visage an unearthly quality, as
well. Nancy glanced over at him, wondering what he was thinking...

        Tonya kept skating, her confidence quickly returning as she
overcame the effects of the unaccustomed mass she was carrying. She
hadn't been the most graceful skater in the world to begin with, but
her athletic ability had compensated for it. Now, that same agility
was allowing her to quickly become acclimated to her burden, one
that could have been too much for a more graceful skater.

        She continued to skate, trying several different jumps, turns,
and spins; they were still somewhat awkward, but she felt confident
enough that she was just about ready to start. She skated over to
the staging area, where the Doctor and Nancy had come to meet her.

        "I think I'm ready to go..."

        "Excellent, Tonya," the Doctor replied, "we'll get started right
away!"

        Tonya skated to the center of the ice, nervously awaiting the
beginning of her ordeal; her concentration was mixed with fear of
the pain she would have to endure, and she gulped with apprehension.

        'You'll do it, Tonya!' she heard her inner voice tell her.

        "Remember, Tonya," the Doctor's voice boomed through the rink,
startling her, "once you start the Final Test, you HAVE to complete
it successfully before you'll be allowed to finish."

        "OK..." Tonya replied, hesitantly.

        A few seconds later, music blared out of the speakers, and the
skater started gliding across the ice. She had no problem, and felt
good as she followed the rhythm of her program music. After a few
passes around the rink, she prepared for an axel; she launched
herself, and...

        BZZZZZTTTT!!! The Doctor pressed the red button, giving Tonya a
shock as she went into her axel!

        "OOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!" Tonya screamed as her body splayed out
in every conceivable direction, causing her to land flat on her ass,
sliding across the ice!

        Tears welled up in Tonya's eyes as she pulled herself up and
made her way over to the judge's box.

        "I CAN'T DO THIS!!!" she screamed and sobbed, "PLEASE DON'T MAKE
ME DO THIS!!!"

        "Tonya," the Doctor's voice boomed in response, "you were told
that you had to COMPLETE the Final Test once you started it! You
WILL finish it!!!"

        "But I CAN'T!!!" she wailed, pounding her fists on the glass of
the judge's box, "It's not FAIR!!!"

        "You WILL complete the Final Test, Tonya!" the music had gone
silent, and the resonance of the chamber gave his words a menacing,
judgemental tone as they reverberated in Tonya's ears!

        "NO!!!" she replied, defiantly, "I WON'T!!! You can't MAKE
meeEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWW!!!!!"

        The Doctor had pressed the red button once again, sending the
skater's nude body collapsing to the ice, screaming!

        Nancy went out onto the ice, picking up Tonya's agonized body,
and helping her back into the staging area, where they were met by
the Doctor.

        "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME???" Tonya wailed to the Doctor!

        "Tonya," he replied, dispassionately, "you were told what you
would experience during the Final Test; you were also told that once
you started, you would HAVE to complete it."

        "But... But it hurts... so bad..." Tonya sobbed.

        "The idea is to prove to yourself that you CAN do it, Tonya!"

        "But... I COULD... if you weren't... hurting me..."

        "Life is that way, Tonya," he said, his voice becoming smooth
and gentle, "it won't go back and start over just because something
hurts you..."

        "But... what... what can I do?" Tonya asked.

        "Just make up your mind that you won't let the pain stop you,
Tonya." he replied.

        "How... how can I... do that... when it... HURTS so much?"

        'You'll find a way, Tonya...' she heard her inner voice say.

        "You've gotten through everything else here, haven't you?" the
Doctor asked.

        "Yeah..."

        "And you feel stronger because of it, don't you?"

        "Yeah..."

        "So is there any reason you shouldn't be able to get through the
Final Test, Tonya?"

        "No... I guess not..."

        'That's right!' her inner voice exclaimed, 'there's no reason
you can't get through this! Believe in yourself, Tonya!'

        "Tonya," Nancy said, holding Tonya's shoulders, "I know you can
do it! I... I didn't think I'd ever say this... but I admire what
you've been able to go through here!"

        "You do...?" Tonya replied, startled at Nancy's candor.

        "Oh, Tonya!" Nancy continued, pulling Tonya into a warm hug, "I
want you to get through this! You'll be so much better when it's
over!"

        Tonya's tears changed from sad to happy, and she embraced the
silver medalist tightly, feeling an unknown warmth from the woman
she'd thought was no more than a block of ice emotionally. They held
each other for a couple minutes, then released, both feeling the
warmth and caring that they'd shared.

        "It's time, Tonya," the Doctor spoke, "go out and do it!"


END, CHAPTERS 28-30 OF 32


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