Subject: FANTASIA: The Gathering (mf, nc, sm etc)
From: an117711@anon.penet.fi
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THE GATHERING
by V.P. Viddler
"Sally."
"I'm sorry. John, I'm sorry. I apologize. I didn't--"
"But you did."
"I--I didn't mean--"
"Too late, Sally."
"No!"
"Yes. I am afraid I shall have to discipline you again."
"No! Please, John, no! I'm sorry, I--I'll do anything--"
"Shut up, Sally."
"Ohh..."
"I'm sure Mr. Smith would like you to be punished for what you
said. Isn't that right, sir?"
"Damn!"
"I agree. Sally, I think we should invite Mr. Smith to a little
gathering tonight."
"Ohh god--"
"Invite him, Sally. Ask him graciously. You know what to do."
"Mr. Smith--I would like to invite you to my apartment this
evening. For an exhibition of discipline and humiliation, featuring
myself. Will you come?"
"I certainly will, my dear. I am looking forward to it."
"Thank you, sir."
"Sally--you will now call all of our acquaingances and invite
them."
"Yes, sir."
"Gentlemen--this is Sally."
"Good evening, gentlemen. I would like to welcome you to this
exhibition of my...of my submission and docility."
"And pain."
"And...pain."
"And bondage."
"And bondage."
"Go on."
"And humiliation. And...sex."
"Play the tape, Sally."
"Yes, master."
"This is a tape recording of Sally during our preliminary
session earlier today. I think you may find it--stimulating. Sally,
you will stand facing us all while this tape is playing, so we can
watch your reaction as you recall the circumstances."
"Yes, sir."
"Push the button."
"Yes, sir."
"Dance."
WHAP!
"AAAAAAAAUUUUURRRGGGGGHHH!"
"Dance for me, Sally."
WHAPPP.
"HAOWWOAAAOORRR!"
"Dance harder!"
CRRRAAACKKK!
"HAUU AUAUGGH!"
"That's right."
"NO OH ARR UNH UNH UNH DON'T I CAN'T I CAN'T NO."
"I will play this lovely tape for our guests tonight, Sally."
"Oh god please--"
"Tell them what you will do, Sally."
"UNHUNNH. UNHUNH. AUGH. ARGH. I--I--I--"
"What will you do, Sally?"
"No, please, no! I--I'll crawl. Crawl. I'll crawl. I'll do it.
Naked. I'll crawl naked. I'll eat shit. I--"
"Turn it off."
"Damn!"
"Make her strip. Make her strip off. I want to watch her showing
us her body."
"No, I want her to--"
"Stop. Sally. What can you do that will turn us on?"
"Nothing."
"Why?"
"Oh, all right. I am nothing. Strip me naked. Spread my body
out, stretch me to bursting, fuck the shit out of me, and whip me
all over until I can't stop screaming. Burn my breasts and thighs
and my body--"
"Pshaw! All this is old."
"Hang me by my hair, with my hands bound behind my back, and--"
"No!"
"Put me in a room that is dark. Pitch dark. Tie me down and
allow anyone who wants to to fuck me for five days. I will not see
a thing. I will never know who is fucking me, whose cock is in my
mouth, who is putting out his cigarettes on my nipples. I will be
only a thing of pleasure--pleasure for you, horror for me--
screaming into a dark room, struggling vainly to get loose--"
"Shit and fuck. Is there nothing new in this world?"
"Kill me."
"Go to hell."
"All right, John. If you like, I will humiliate myself in front
of all these gentlemen. If you wish me to degrade myself, I will
strip my clothes off right now. I will bare my body. And, nude, I
will go down on my knees to you, crawl to you, and I will take out
your cock and I will put it into my mouth and I will suck it. I
will suck it slowly and lovingly, and all your friends can watch as
I do it. They can gather around and watch me as I debase myself in
front of them to please you. I will, if you wish, look at them as
I do it. And they will imagine me doing it to them. And when I have
finished, when you have shot into my mouth and I have swallowed it
all as they watch--then you will command me to do it to all of
them. Every one of them. And I shall obey. For I know you can make
me scream if I do not. Scream and howl and dance with pain. I know
you may do this to me anyway, simply to amuse our guests. But I
will do it to them. And you will want me to lay my body open to
them and fuck them all-- and I will do that. And I will crawl and
I will beg and cry and plead. But you will show no mercy. You will
bring out the whip. I will dance and twist and writhe under the
lash. I will shriek and yell and howl myself hoarse. And then you
will pass out the cigarettes. I--I know I will--I--I will--"
"What?"
"I will piss myself. I will piss right on the floor."
"And?"
"And you will command me to lick it up."
"And?"
"And--and I will--I will lick it up--on my knees, naked, my body
burn-blistered and whip-striped, sobbing and moaning and choking
with agony--I will lick the floor and--and--"
"Strip now. Slowly. Sally. Now. Slowly."
"This is my body. This is my body. I give you my breasts. I give
you my thighs. It is yours."
"Crawl."
"I crawl."
"Who are you, Sally?"
"I am a shit-eating piss-drinking whip-needing filthy slut
slave. I am a toy."
"Put my cock in your mouth and look our guests in the eyes and
gag on that prick. Show them what I have made you. A girl thing.
Cry..."