Subject: FANTASIA: The Right Words  (fm, nc, sm, etc)
From: an117711@anon.penet.fi
Date: Tue, 30 Aug 1994  (a.s.stories)


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                       THE RIGHT WORDS
                       by V.P. Viddler

    When she had finally stopped screaming and then babbling and
then moaning and then sobbing and gasping, the man with the cigar
told her again that her brother was waiting.

   All his life, she thought, he had been waiting for this all his
life.

   "Do ask him nicely," the man with the cigar said, and when she
just whimpered he began puffing on it again.

   "No," she said, almost choking on the words but unable to stop
herself from saying them. "No god no please I can't." And as the
man took the cigar from his mouth she said, "All right. All right.
Don't. Please. I will. I'll do it. Please. All right."

   "Do it," the man said. "Now."

   She could not see her brother, she could not move her head, or
anything else. Stretched out and spread wide and tied down, wrists
and ankles bound, waist bound, hair clamped and bound, pulling
painfully, though that pain was nothing to the pain of the cigar
burning into her flesh, again and again and again, into her breasts
and her thighs and her stomach and her vagina. Until she had been
twisting uncontrollably, bucking and squirming and howling
inhumanly with the unimaginable agony.

   "All right," she said. "Do it, John," she said. "Please do it.
Please have sex with me. Please." She was crying.

   "Use the right words," the man said, and she could hear John
now, panting. Panting for his dream come true. To despoil her, to
violate his older sister, his proud arrogant contemptuous haughty
snob of a sister, to take that sensuous body, to have it bent to
his will, to rape and hurt and degrade her. "And ask him nicely,"
the man with the cigar said.

   Crying, she said, "Please fuck me, John. Please I'm begging you.
Please fuck my cunt. Put your cock in me and fuck me hard. All you
want. Please."

   She couldn't stop crying as she said this disgusting thing to
him, fouling her own soul. But if only they wouldn't hurt her any
more. She knew she would have to ask the man with the cigar to take
her also. And the others. All of them. How many? Six? And what
would they make her do? "Please," she said crying. "Please John do
it to me."

   "Oh, sis," John said, and now he was looking down at her, and
his hand was on her nipple and it was pinching hard on the burn and
she was shrieking shrilly and thrashing.

   "No! No! Don't!"

   "Hurt, sis?" John said, grinning now. "Hurt a lot?" And pinching
harder.

   "Haaaaaa! Stop no stop don't stop!"

   "Love to see you this way, sis. Going to fuck the shit out of
you. Going to have him burn your thighs as I'm doing it."

   "No! No! Please! No!"

   "Going to have your fine gorgeous body twisting and wriggling
and spasming and bucking and squirming against me as I fuck your
proud little cunt, sis. As that cigar sears into your soft smooth
skin. Won't that be fun?"

   "John no John I'll be good I'll be good for you no please I'll
do anything John listen please anything you want just please no."

   "But what I want is to watch you suffering, sis. So much. So
badly. That's what I want."

   "Don't let him oh god please don't let him I'll do anything at
all just tell me what you want and I'll do it, I'll do it so good
so good please please you can all have me I'll do it for all of you
I'll fuck you all if you want to use my mouth I will use my mouth
on you all of you I will suck you and kiss you and lick you please
and you can use my ass fuck my ass all you want I'll be your slave
your toy I'll crawl and lick your feet oh god oh dear god please
anything please anything no."

   "You will do all that, Susan. Yes, you will do all that for us
and much more. Much much more. But you will scream for us also. And
if your brother wants you screaming and twisting as he fucks you,
that is what you will do. I have a whole box of cigars, Susan, and
I will be able to burn you for hours. All night long, in fact. Your
screaming will keep us all hard no matter how many times we come in
your mouth or in your cunt or  up your ass or in your face. So you
will be kept busy fucking and sucking us all night. But if we get
tired of you we will bring in your father and make him fuck you. Do
you think he would like that, Susan?"

   "Yes. I know he would. You--oh no no I'm sorry I'm sorry I
didn't no please I'm--haaugghhh!"

   "Put a gag in her mouth. I'm going to make this bitch choke on
her own vomit. Now, Susan. Now!"

   "Nngg-Nngghh! Gghnn. Hnnn. Nn. Nn. Nn. NNNNNNGGGHHHHH!"

   "Now you can fuck her. Do it to her good."

   John lying on top of his sister grinning down at her forcing her
to look into his eyes as he rammed his cock hard into her soft
helpless vagina. "God you are fine, sis. Just fine! Look, I'm doing
it, aren't I, sis? I'm fucking you. Oh you filthy cunt bitch I'm
finally fucking you, raping you, screwing the crap out of you. How
do you like it, sis? How does it feel? To have my cock pounding at
you, to know you can't do anything about it. No, not a damn thing
you can do, sis, all stretched out and tied down like this. Burn
her now."

   "No! No!"

   "Then talk to me, sis. Tell me you love me."

   "John."

   "Burn her."

   "No! I--I will. I--I love--I oh god I love you."

   "Again. Again. Again."

   "I love you oh god I love I love you I love you I love you."

   "Tell me you want me to fuck you."

   "I want you to fuck me I want you to fuck me do it fuck me John
please."

   "I'm going to come in your mouth, sis. Open your mouth. Swallow
my come sis."

   "Now I'll make her vomit it up," the man with the cigar said.
And he did. And then he had Susan go down on hands and knees and
lick it up. Till she was sick again. And he made her lick that up
too.

   By the time they brought her father in she was an animal and she
knew she was an animal and she couldn't stop because they would
hurt her still more. "Crawl to your father," and she did, crawling
and saying "Daddy look at me Daddy look at your little girl Daddy
I'm a whore Daddy I'm a filthy slut and I fucked my brother and
fucked all these men and I did everything for them and I am a
filthy crawling sex toy Daddy and you want to fuck me too and you
can Daddy you can fuck your own daughter I will spread for you I
will suck your cock and I will give you my body Daddy just don't
let them hurt me any more."

   "But Daddy wants to hurt you."

   "I know Daddy you love to see me in pain," and Susan was soon
hanging by her wrists and screaming as her Daddy ground cigars out
on her thighs and breasts as her brother was whipping her as hard
as he could and all of them rubbing their cocks against her
twisting body and coming on her coming all over that body...