~Subject: FANTASIA: Lords and Ladies (Part 1/10) 
~From: an117711@anon.penet.fi
~Keywords: (sm, torture, rape etc)

                   LORDS AND LADIES
                    by V.P. Viddler

                          1

     The dinner party that night was extraordinarily fraught with
tension, for the rumor was that Lord Aldenby had finally become
so disgusted with the haughty and aristocratic Lady Aldenby that
he had determined to humble her and degrade her before the entire
company. Our tension was heightened by the fact that there were
no women in attendance.
     At last our host appeared, along with his young and
beautiful wife, looking as haughty and as aristocratic as ever.
But I noticed that the lady was unable to look any of us steadily
in the face. I also thought she had to stop herself from gulping
down her drink.
     I must say I was vastly stimulated by the idea of watching
this high-blown lady forced to shame and debase herself. We sat
down to dinner, and her eyes stayed on her plate.
     At last: "Julia," Lord Aldenby said, "all these gentlemen
would be most gratified to see your breasts. Naked, you know.
Kindly oblige, my dear."
     Our breaths stopped.
     Lady Aldenby cast one swift, imploring look at her husband.
He was blank. She lifted her head. I saw a gleam of tears in her
eyes. Her hands shook slightly as she brought them to the front
of her dress. She undid the catch and the buttons. And then took
off the top part of the outfit. Her breasts were naked, and
quivering.
     Lady Aldenby looked at no one. She sat with her bare breasts
as we all stared, motionless. And then Lord Aldenby said, "Thank
you, Julia. Now stand for us."
     Lady Aldenby started to say something, but caught herself.
And got up from her chair. And allowed her dress to fall around
her feet.
     "Behold, gentlemen," Lord Aldenby said. "I have forbidden
Julia to don underthings tonight. I assume her body has your
approval?"
     A foolish question. The naked Lady Aldenby was a
breathtaking sight.
     Lord Aldenby directed her to turn slowly in front of us, and
as she did so she began to cry.
     "And now," Lord Aldenby said, "ring for Johnson to clear
away, please, Julia."
     Julia stood still, as though stunned. Lord Aldenby just
waited. At last, sobbing softly, Lady Aldenby picked up the bell
and rang for the servant.
     Johnson came in. He could not stop himself from staring at
the naked and trembling form of his mistress.
     "Now, Julia," Lord Aldenby said. "I want our guests to have
the pleasure of your utter humiliation. As a taste of what is to
come. You will kindly go to Johnson, go down on your knees before
him, take out his penis, and minister to it with your lovely soft
mouth."
     Lady Aldenby swayed, and all of us held our breath.
     "Do it lovingly, Julia," Lord Aldenby said, "for you will do
it for all of us before this night is over. And much more. Do not
protest, Julia. Your dignity is destroyed; your pride is in
ruins; your chastity is to be violated in any and all ways which
I can find to subject you to. As for your physical well-being and
the continuation of the pristine condition of your body, that
will depend largely on how happy Johnson is--and how happy I and
the rest of us are--with your ministrations. Now."
     And Lady Aldenby walked to Johnson, bowed down, and did as
Lord Aldenby had commanded.
     Later, as she lay spread out across the table and I plunged
in and out of that sobbing, squirming body, in my turn, I knew
that haughty, aristocratic lady would always know her place...