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WARNING: All Fantasia stories contain some or all of the
following: Non-consensual sex, rape, bondage, heavy pain,
torture, incest, degradation, underage characters. If these
things offend you, do not read.
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THE TAPE
by V.P. Viddler
"I don't think I like your attitude, Lynn."
"I'm sorry, Jack. I'm sorry."
"Ralph is our guest."
"I know. I'm sorry, Jack, I didn't--"
"You should apologize to Ralph, shouldn't you, Lynn?"
"I--Yes. I--I'm sorry, Ralph."
"I don't think you are, you know, Lynn. I'm afraid it's been
too long since you were punished. Hasn't it?"
"No. Jack, no. I am sorry, truly. Truly."
"You know, I don't think that Ralph has ever actually
watched you being punished, have you, Ralph?"
"No. No, I haven't. I've got those audio tapes you sent last
Christmas, of course. And I must say--"
"Yes, I know. Lynn, stop blushing. I know how stimulating
listening to those punishing sessions can be. And knowing you,
Ralph, I'm fairly positive you would not object strongly to
watching such a session live and in person, as they say. Am I
right?"
"Jack, I can't tell you how right you are."
"Jack, wait, Jack, please, I said I was sorry, I am, I
really am, I'll apologize again, what can I do?"
"You can't blame my wife, you know, for being a bit
reluctant about such chastisement, can you, Ralph?"
"I'd say she was more than a bit reluctant, Jack. I'd say
she's downright scared."
"Ah yes. But having heard my tapes, you can understand why."
"The thing is--"
"What, Ralph? You can say anything, I don't mind. And Lynn
is hardly in a position to mind. Are you, darling?"
"Jack--you can't--"
"Can't I, Lynn?"
"I--I'm sorry."
"What can I do, Lynn?"
"You--you can do anything, Jack. Anything you want."
"You won't forget that again, will you, darling?"
"No, Jack."
"Now, Ralph. You were saying?"
"I was saying that your wife's reluctance and fright is, if
anything, I should think, so stimulating, so arousing, so--if I
may--exciting, that it must carry an effect just opposite to that
which she is trying for."
"You hear that, Lynn darling? Your pleading and protesting
only turns Ralph on. And I must say I agree with him."
"Jack--I--"
"A good hard punishment session, with Ralph as witness, is
just what you have coming to you, Lynn."
"God, I can't wait!"
"Jack--Jack please--I--"
"And still you beg, darling?"
"I can't--I can't help it. Jack, look, I am sorry, I truly
am, and I'll--I'll do anything if--if only--please--I can't--"
"Lynn."
"What?"
"Lynn."
"I--Yes? Jack? Oh god. Oh god, Jack. Why are you looking
that way? I--I'm--I'm sorry, darling. I am. I know you can do
what you want with me. All right. Punish me. I--I'll--"
"Lynn is begging now, Ralph, because she knows she has gone
too far. And that I am angry now. And that I am going to find a
way to punish her in a fashion that will never be forgotten. A
way beyond a normal session. Beyond anything Lynn has known. And
that frightens her, doesn't it, darling?"
"J-Jack--Jack wait--"
"Christ, she's actually shaking!"
"Yes."
"Jack--anything--"
"Ralph."
"Yes, Jack?"
"You like Lynn, don't you?"
"Jack--I do, very much. I always have."
"I know. And you want her, right?"
"Jack--for--"
"I can't deny that, Jack."
"Right. And I know you would just love to be given the
opportunity of punishing her yourself?"
"Jack! Jack no! Jack!"
"Would I? It would be--I can't say what it would be."
"All right. Lynn, tonight you will belong to Ralph."
"No! No! Jack, what are you doing? God! Please wait!"
"Tonight, Lynn, you will go to Ralph's room. You will stay
with him until morning. And you will do anything he wants you to
do. And you will give him anything he wants. And Ralph has my
permission to punish you. In any way, by any means, without stint
or hesitation. And I expect that punishment to be most--
punishing."
"Jack--no--please--for pity's sake not that--I can't--Jack--
not that way, not him, he'll kill me, Jack, no, please, please,
please, Jack no not him do anything to me, oh Jack no please dear
god please dear sweet Jesus please I beg you anything you want
Jack don't do this oh please..."
"Come in. Ah. Good evening, Lynn. You look wonderful."
"I--my husband has commanded that I report to you for--for
my punishment."
"That's just marvelous, Lynn. Just marvelous. Why, I think
you're shaking again."
"Ralph--look--I-I'll do what you want--"
"I don't think you have much choice, Lynn. Do you?"
"No. No, I don't. But--but I--I'll be good for you. I--I
know you want my--my body--"
"You might say that, Lynn. I always lusted for you."
"I know."
"And now I'm going to have you. Isn't that right, Lynn?"
"Yes. Yes, Ralph, that's right."
"And how do you feel about that, Lynn?"
"I--how do you think?"
"Aha. The truth. You hate it, right? The thought of it
disgusts you, right? Just looking at me makes you want to vomit,
right? Didn't you say that to me once?"
"Yes. I did say that. Yes. It's true. All of it. But now--"
"But now you can't do anything about it."
"That's right. But Ralph--I'll be good for you. All right?
I'll do what you want, I'll make it special for you. Just--I--You
don't have to--to--"
"Punish you? But I do, Lynn. You know that. Jack will be so
disappointed if I--"
"Ralph, listen. Please. Please. Jack said you could do what
you want. You don't have to hurt me. Please don't hurt me. I'll--
I'll make you so happy you won't want to hurt me, all right?
Please, Ralph. Anything. Just tell me what you want and I'll do
it, anything at all, just--"
"But Lynn. Baby. Don't you understand? You'll do that
anyway."
"Ralph--"
"No. Listen. You'll do what I say anyway. Anything I say. No
matter what I do or don't do. You have to. So why should I give
up the pleasure of punishing you? And it will be a pleasure,
Lynn. I can--"
"But--but I'll--"
"You'll what? God, you're gorgeous when you're scared! Lynn
darling, if I tell you to do something, you'll do it, right?
Without any bargaining. Without any conditions. Without any talk
at all. I say jump, you say how high. Is that right or isn't it?"
"Yes. Yes, Ralph. That's right. But--"
"No buts. I'm looking forward to that, Lynn, as you know.
I'm looking forward to hurting you, and to what will come first,
and to what will come later. All right?"
"Ralph please. Don't hurt me. Please. I'll crawl for you,
I'll--"
"Oh, you will, Lynn. You'll crawl all right. But why don't
we stop talking about it and start doing it. Do you know that
I've never seen your body, Lynn? I never saw you naked."
"I know."
"But I will now, Lynn, won't I?"
"Yes, Ralph. You will."
"That luscious body. Christ, how I've thought about it. Your
wonderful round high breasts. Your fabulous legs. Your fantastic
thighs. I'll see all of it now, won't I, Lynn?"
"Yes. You will."
"Because you'll take off all your clothes for me, right,
Lynn? You'll strip that body bare for me as I stand here and
watch you. Won't you, Lynn?"
"If you want me to, Ralph."
"And then I'm going to fuck that body, aren't I, Lynn?"
"If you want to, Ralph."
"How will you feel as I fuck you, Lynn?"
"I think you know."
"I want you to tell me. All right? And I want the truth,
Lynn. Nothing but the truth."
"All right. I'll hate it. You know that. I'll hate every
second of it. That turns you on, doesn't it, Ralph?"
"But still you'll do it, and do it well, won't you, Lynn?"
"Yes."
"Say it."
"Yes, Ralph. I'll do it and do it well."
"And you'll use that mouth on me, right, Lynn?"
"I--Yes, Ralph."
"That fine sweet soft sexy aristocratic mouth. I want you to
tell me how you'll do that, Lynn. In detail. Tell me."
"I--I'm--I'll--"
"I'm waiting."
"I'll go down on my knees in front of you, like a slave, and
I'll-I'll kiss your penis--"
"My cock."
"Your cock. I'll kiss your cock. Softly. All over. And I'll
lick it with my tongue. Up and down and around. And I'll kiss and
lick your balls. Until you grab my hair and make me take it into
my mouth. And I'll suck it. Slowly. Lovingly. In and out.
Gradually moving faster. Sucking it. Sucking it. Licking it too.
My lips moving, my tongue stroking, my mouth swallowing, until
you shoot, spurting into my throat and I'll swallow and swallow
and suck and lick and swallow and suck and swallow..."
"Stop crying, Lynn."
"All right. I'm sorry."
"After you suck my cock, Lynn, I think I'll start your
actual punishment."
"Oh Ralph--"
"I'll want to get hard again as quickly as I can, so I can
fuck the shit out of you, Lynn. And hurting you is what's going
to do it. You know that, don't you?"
"Ralph, if--if only--"
"Watching you in pain. Oh yes. Watching your agony. And
listening to your screaming."
"No. Don't. Ralph. Anything."
"Of course, I don't know if I can make you scream and howl
as excitingly as Jack can. On those tapes you scream so
beautifully it just--"
"Please, oh please--"
"It just practically makes me shoot off in my pants, all
that fantastic screaming and shrieking and moaning and whimpering
and gasping and begging--Christ!"
"Oh god, oh dear god--"
"Actually, you know, I think I brought a tape with me."
"Oh Christ!"
"To entertain me in my solitude. Why don't I play it now,
okay? And you and I can both listen to it and I'll be inspired to
try to match it. What do you say?"
"Oh no, Ralph, no, god, please don't--"
"Ah. Yes. Here it is. I can't wait to hear this with you,
Lynn."
"Please don't. Jesus, you bastard."
"What?"
"I--I'm sorry."
"Lynn."
"Yes."
"Sit down right here and listen with me."
"All right, Ralph."
"Now."
"Jack, it hurts. Jack, it hurts so much. Please stop please
let me down Jack don't please I can't oh god--"
"Lynn?"
"What."
"What was happening? What was hurting you?"
"Do we have to--"
"Yes. Well?"
"I--I was--I was hanging. By my wrists."
"Hanging by your wrists? From the ceiling?"
"Yes. Jack was--he was about to--to whip me."
"Yes. We'll hear that part. Were you standing?"
"No. I couldn't touch the floor. I--I was--"
"You were dangling, held only by bound wrists."
"Yes."
"That must have been a strain."
"It was."
"Did you have clothes on?"
"No."
"You were naked?"
"Yes. I was naked."
"God. I wish I could see it. That body hanging, straining,
all taut and helpless. Your breasts pulling up, so vulnerable.
All of you so avialable. And in so much pain. Let's go on."
"I'm going to whip you now, darling."
"No, Jack no. You'll kill me. I can't, please Jack, no no no
no no no no no--"
"Lynn."
"Please."
"Where shall I whip you, Lynn?"
"Please."
"I give you a choice. Across your back? A good dozen, I
think."
"God! No! Jack!"
"Or I can whip your breasts. That would be fun, but awfully
painful."
"Oh god in heaven help me Jack listen I'll do--"
"Or your thighs. I'm crazy about your long curvy sexy soft
smooth young thighs. What do you say, Lynn?"
"Jack I'm begging you. I'm begging, Jack. I'll do anything,
please--"
"That's nothing to how you'll be begging once I start,
darling. As you know. Now which will it be? Or shall I try them
all?"
"No! No Jack. I can't, for--All right. Wait. Not a dozen,
Jack, for pity's sake, not twelve! I can't I'll--
"It will be twelve across your back, Lynn. But if you choose
your breasts, as exquisitely, unsupportably painful as that will
be for you, I'll make it six."
"Six! On my--no! no! Christ no!"
"Or your thighs? I'll say nine on your thighs."
"N-nine? Jack please--I'll be so good--"
"Choose, Lynn. Right now."
"Oh god! I can't! I--not a dozen. No! And--and not my
breasts, god, Jack please--"
"Your thighs? Nine?"
"I--my--my thighs--yes--all right--but please--Jack--not too
hard--Jack--please--don't do it too--oh Christ have pity--"
"I'm taping this, you know, Lynn. For posterity. I just hope
your screams won't break that machine."
"Jack--I--I--HAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGHHHHHHHHH!! NNNNNNHHH!
ARRGGHHH GOD JACK NO NO I CAN'T NO NO MORE NO
AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!! AAHHH CHRIST NO JESUS NO NO..."
"That's just two, Lynn."
"Oh god no more I can't no more ohh no god--"
"I love that kicking and twisting and squirming and
writhing. Kick those thighs, Lynn."
"Haughh!"
"Twist for me, squirm, darling, only seven to go."
"Nopleasenopleasenopleaseno..."
"Turn it off god please turn it off."
"But why? I'm getting a big kick out of it."
"Oh I know, you--oh Ralph, please."
"I want to hear more. How about when you offer to trade the
last four on your thighs for one on your breasts? And Jack
insists on two? And you start to cry so wildly, it just--"
"Oh god. Don't. Ralph, I'll crawl for you. Shall I crawl?
Shall I--"
"No. What I want you to do now is to take your clothes off.
Stand in front of me and strip. While I watch."
"All--all right. All right, Ralph. I'll--I will."
"And while I'm listening to your howling as Jack whips your
nipples."
"Oh no--"
"I'll just find the spot."
"Two, Lynn."
"No! Jack no. One. Please."
"Two on your breasts for four on your thighs. Or six across
your back."
"No! Two. Two, Jack, two, Jack please I can't--"
"Lynn."
"What?"
"You can't get away."
"I know."
"I love watching you twist and wriggle, but you can't get
away from it."
"Just--"
"Right across the nipples, Lynn darling."
"Lynn."
"W-what?"
"Show me your tits."
"Ohh."
"Do it."
"All--all right."
"NNNNNNGGGGAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEIIIIAAAAAAUUUGGHHH!!"
"Stop. I want to just look at them. Gorgeous. So beautiful.
I can see the whip across them."
"Please."
"One more, darling."
"You can't I can't Jack Jesus no I'll if Jack I love you I
love you please don't not again I'll be your slave always always
please."
"Show me your thighs, Lynn. All the way up, that's it."
"Wait. NOJACKNOJACKNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAEEEEEE!!
AAUUGHHHHHAUGH! HAH HAH HAH HAUGHNOHAUGHNOHOHAUJACK
NOmorenomorenomorepleasepleasepleasenopleasegodJesusChristplease
dear sweet oh Jack no what--"
"I'm taking you down, Lynn. I want you to fuck me. I want
you to fuck me with that fine gorgeous luscious pain-filled
agonizing hurting body. All of it. Will you do that, darling?"
"Yes yes Jack yes I'll do it yes anything Jack anything you
want anything you say please I'll do it don't hurt me any more
please..."
"Lynn."
"Yes."
"Strip naked."
"All right."
"Fantastic. Lynn."
"Yes."
"Do you know what else is on this tape? Do you recall?"
"Ohh Jesus no."
"Ah, you recall."
"Don't play it. I--I beg you, Ralph. Don't play that."
"Would you rather I did it, Lynn?"
"No! Ralph, no!"
"It was a dog, wasn't it, Lynn? It wasn't that clear on
tape, but I thought it was probably a dog."
"Yes. It--it was a dog."
"I love it when you say to Jack that nothing will make you
do that."
"Please, Ralph--"
"And I love it when Jack has you screaming and babbling for
a full half hour."
"Unnh."
"And I love it when you finally beg him to let you do it.
How he has you just pleading for I don't know how long,
whimpering and whining and begging him to allow you to do what
you said you'd never--and hearing you with the dog. What was he
doing to you, Lynn? To make you break that way? What did Jack
do?"
"Electrodes. It was--god!"
"Christ! That would be something to watch. I can see that
body arching and bucking and straining and spasming with that
current, and Jack pushing the dial higher--"
"Don't! Oh god on't!"
"I don't have any electrodes."
"Thank god!"
"But I have--"
"What? Oh god, what?"
"I have cigarettes."
"Unnhh. Nnunh. Uhh. Nn. Unnhh. Unghh. Ralph. R-Ralph."
"What is it, you fine sexy naked toy, you fine aristocratic
mouth-watering plaything slave, what?"
"Ralph. I know you can do anything you want to me. I know
you can take my body any way you want it. I know you can hurt me
if you want, and torture me, and--and--"
"Whip you?"
"Whip me.. And--"
"Burn you?"
"And--and burn me. But maybe if--Ralph, if I--if I can
suggest something--I--if--if I give you an idea you hadn't
thought of--of a way to degrade me and--and--debase my body and--
that you'd like, would--will you not--"
"Bargaining again, Lynn baby? Turn on that tape again."
"Oh no Ralph if--"
"Turn it on!"
"I'll do it Jack let please let me I want to do it I know I
said I'd never do it but I'll do it Jack please let me do it
please. No! No! Not again!"
"Do what, Lynn?"
"F-fuck the dog I want to fuck the dog please let me fuck
the dog pleaseplease I'll fuck him I'll suck him don't do that
any more Jack I want to suck the dog and Jack no AUGHGHGHGH
HARRGHGGGHHH. NO. NO. NNNAAAAAUUU. J-J-J- I'llfuckthedogIwillI'll
fuckthedog..."
"Lynn."
"What?"
"Suck my cock. While I hear you fucking the dog. What kind
of dog was it? Don't say it now. Swallow that cock. Lick it and
take it all you slut slave..."
"Ask me to fuck you. Ask me, you cock-sucking slut toy.
You're my toy, aren't you?"
"Y-Yes, Ralph."
"Say it."
"I'm your toy, Ralph. I'm your plaything for the night. I'm
your slave."
"And?"
"I--I want you to fuck me, Ralph. Please fuck me. Aahh!"
"Yes! And now I'm fucking you, Lynn. I'm fucking this slim
young soft helpless distant body I always said I'd fuck someday.
Put your legs around my body, that's it, I want it good, Lynn."
"I am, Ralph, I will, just don't--"
"And as I'm fucking you I'll just light this cigarette."
"Ralph no, god please, no, don't--"
"I'm thinking how it will be, Lynn. Putting this out on your
nipple and hearing you scream in my ear and feeling this body
buck and squirm and your legs tighten on my body and your cunt
clutching my cock in its pain and me coming into you, coming into
Lynn's cunt, raping that sensuous twisting pain-wracked body."
"Ralph no please don't do it please--"
"What was it you wanted to say, Lynn? About degrading you
and all?"
"I--I--god--Jack--Jack had a big party and--and he put me in
the bathroom and--and I was tied down across the toilet."
"Raping you is so good. Look how red this glows."
"Oh please--"
"Don't stop."
"I--I was sitting on the floor but my arms were pulled back
around the bowl, and--and my hair was tied to the flush so I had
to hold my head back--I couldn't move--my body arching across the
toilet, and my hair pulled at my head and my mouth was--was open
and--Christ!"
"Go on. Or shall I--"
"No! Don't! Please! I--they--all the guests--men--all--came
in to--to take a piss and--and they would piss on me. At first
just in my mouth and I was swallowing it all until I was sick
with it. But then pissing on my face, all over my face, my eyes
and my nose and--and in my hair, all over my hair, dripping with
it--and my body too I--"
"Were you naked?"
"No. But I only had a little thin blouse and skirt and my
skirt was up practically to my waist and I couldn't cover my legs
and they were pissing--and my thin blouse, pissing on my blouse
so my--my breasts would show through, all wet and my nipples
pushing out and you could see them through the cloth, and--and I
was sitting in piss and covered with piss and they kept coming
and pissing and pissing and pissing--oh Jesus god help me ohh..."
"Is that what you want? You want me to piss on you?"
"No--I--but--if you--if you won't hurt me--"
"I want to hurt you, and piss on you too."
"Why? Oh why why?"
"I'm raping you, Lynn, and I want to hear you screaming as
I'm raping you, and I want this body to squirm and toss in agony
as I'm raping it. So I'm going to put this cigarette out on your
breast."
"If you don't I'll run away with you and I'll be yours for
life. You can fuck me all you want, and I'll suck you and I'll be
your toy and you can--"
"You bitch! I think I'm going to ask Jack for those
elecrodes."
"Ralph, you can't. Please, you can't. I'll do anything. No.
Not that."
"Should I burn you instead?"
"No! I--I--All right. Whip me. Hang me up as Jack did and
whip me. My thighs, my back, my--my breasts if you must. All
right? I'll scream for you and you can--"
"No."
"But--"
"I'll do that too, Lynn. But right now it's the cigarette.
Or the electrodes. Which is it?"
"No--Ralph--"
"Which is it?"
"Ohh Christ. The--the cigarette."
"Ask me to do it."
"Ralph--"
"I'm not saying it again. If I come without burning you I'll
make you scream all night long. Ask me. Beg me."
"I--I--Ralph--p-please--please--burn me. With your
cigarette. Please burn my breasts, burn my nipples, burn me all
you want, please burn me, Ralph, please, I'm begging you."
"Lynn--you sweet luscious fabulous fuck, I'm going to shoot
right up your belly and I'm going to make that body dance for me
as I do it. Oh, this is going to hurt, Lynn."
"I hate you, Ralph. I hate you."
"Fuck me, Lynn. That's it. Let's try this nipple--right--
here. Dance for me, Lynn. Dance in pain as I rape your body. Now.
Bouncing jouncing bucking cunt I'm coming in you. God tight
legs."
"It hurts it hurts it hurts..."
"I love you Lynn bouncing hurting screaming toy I love your
pain I want your pain burning you again..."
"NO JACK I'm I'm..."
"Kissing that mouth..."
"MMMNNNN. NGHGHNNNNNNNN."
"Say you love me."
"No more I love you..."
"LYNN!"...
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