NODDING
by V,P. Viddler
The gag packed into her mouth was dark with saliva and I hadn't even taken
her clothes off yet.
"I haven't even taken your clothes off yet," I said. "You'd like me to
take your clothes off, wouldn't you, Lynn? Say yes, darling, and maybe I'll
stop. Would you?"
And frantically, sobbingly, Lynn nodded. Jerking her head up and down as
I smiled at her surrender. For that is what it was. A degrading, horrifying,
humiliating capitulation from a girl who had said to my face that never, under
any circumstances in the world, would I ever so much as touch her hand.
"Do you recall, Lynn darling, how you told me that I would never so much
as touch your hand? Do you?"
Lynn was sobbing through that soaking gag.
"But I have been touching so much more than your hand, haven't I? Look
at me, Lynn darling. Haven't I?"
Lynn, forcing her eyes to mine, nodded, whimpering.
"And now--now you're asking me to strip you naked and touch your bare
body. Isn't that right, Lynn?"
Lynn now nodding rapidly, crying, with tears flying from her wide dark
eyes. Desperately wanting the pain to stop. Hoping against hope that if I got
her clothing off I would, as promised, stop what I had been doing to her, but
knowing I probably wouldn't, would just do more to her, and worse, much worse.
But having to try anything to end the agony. Even crawling through the horror
and degradation of giving me that beautiful luscious round sensuous magnificent
body that I had craved for so long, and which now was in my power, totally,
helplessly, defenselessly, utterly in my power. Still fully clothed, but spread
and stretched and bound and helpless, twitching and writhing and screaming with
pain.
"But you know, darling, I'm having too much fun with you to stop now," I
said, watching her face, watching her despair and terror and desperation. "I'll
undress you, all right. You may be sure of that. But in my own time. Right now I
think I'll just go on with what I was doing."
Frantic sounds now from behind that tight saliva-damp gag, awful
satisfying lovely horrible sounds, moaning, pleading, begging crying, mewling,
whimpering, animal sounds.
"Ah," I said, smiling down at her. "Such music. And music that I can
enhance. Like this."
And what I did to her then did indeed enhance that music, those sounds
coming through the stifling, muffling cloth. Making them louder, hoarser, more
agonized, more frantic, and so unearthly and tormented that I thrilled to the
marrow to listen to it. And to watch Lynn's body. That mouth-watering outspread
body. With its round luscious breasts straining against that tight
well-stretched pullover. With Lynn's lovely shapely sweetly curving sensuous so
arousing legs pulled so wide apart, thighs squirming under that short skirt,
calves jerking, flexing, twisting in pain. That body. Thrashing. Twisting.
Arching against the agony. Bucking. Spasming. As I did it to her, watching.
And as I did it to her again. And again.
"Shall I take your clothes off now, Lynn darling?"
Nodding hard, crying, gasping, moaning, trying to scream through the
gag, trying to say yes, oh god yes, take my clothes off, do anything to me, just
stop please stop please dear sweet god stop the pain, don't hurt me any more,
please.
"Shall I fuck you, Lynn? Shall I rape you?
Awful gagging retching sounds. But frantically nodding. Nodding. Yes.
Rape me. Do what you want with me.
"Show me how much you want it," I said, and I hurt her again. "Such
thrashing. Such flopping around and twisting and pulling at the ropes. But you
can't get away, Lynn. You know that, don't you. You can't do a damn thing about
what is happening to you. Isn't that right, darling?"
And I waited for an answer. And Lynn nodding. Moaning despair. Head
rolling.
"I'm going to strip you now, Lynn. All naked. And I'm going to fuck you,
Lynn. Don't you want me to do that?"
And as I hurt her again LYnn was nodding and screaming and crying, the
sounds so lovely through the gag.
"I wish I could kiss you, Lynn darling. I would like to put my mouth on
yours and make you kiss me back, make you open that pretty sexy mouth for me and
lick my tongue and put your tongue in my mouth and kiss me passionately. And
you'd do that, right, Lynn?"
Lynn nodding, sobbing. As I started cutting off her pullover. As I cut
through her brassiere. And as I bared Lynn's high helpless lovely quivering
breasts.
"I want to hurt them," I said, and Lynn again trying to scream through
the gag. As I cut off that skirt. Showing Lynn's wonderful soft thighs. All of
those thighs.
"Show me how it looks with you naked," I said, hurting her, and Lynn
shaking, mewling, trying to pull away. "Show me that cute little thing you do
when I hurt you." And I did, and she did, and I ripped of the panties and Lynn
was trying to babble, trying to beg, and I was raping her.
"I'm raping you, Lynn, you damn lovely sweet sexy bitch whore, I'm
fucking you, and I'm going to hurt you and let you buck and squirm and thrash
around with my cock inside you." And I did and she did and finally I couldn't
stand not hearing those screams all out and I pulled off that gag from her mouth
and I heard them all right. And I made Lynn ask me to let her take my cock in
her mouth and suck me off. And I fucked Lynn's lovely face. And as she was
sobbing and retching I called David in and Lynn showed him how she looked as I
hurt her naked body, begging David to fuck her and David did and I did AHH...
