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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 breasts to 
droop nor have wrinkles creased 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.  Guilt is a four-
letter word.  Most important of all, neither strength 
of character, courage of convictions, nor moral belief 
stand a chance against any 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 could injure 
yourself or your partner, 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 the worst of 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 hard young body 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 and held up the front 
of the dress.  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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