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345 lines
9.5 KiB
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PIZZA MAN
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by V.P. Viddler
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"I'm such a slut," Ginny said. "I'm such a ball-busting
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bitch. Discipline me, darling, please. Oh god, make me do
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something I don't want to do. Anything you want. Something dirty.
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Make me do filthy things for you, darling. I want to, please."
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"How filthy?" Bud said.
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"As filthy as you want. I want to crawl in the mud for you.
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Can you do it, darling? Can you make this snobbish bitch crawl?"
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Bud hit her in the stomach.
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"That should do it, I think."
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It did. Ginny was on the floor, gasping, sobbing, writhing.
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And soon crawling.
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"Is that what you want?" Bud said.
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"I--"
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"Kiss the floor," Bud said.
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Ginny did.
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"Lick it."
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Ginny did that too.
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"Bitch cunt twat cocksucker," Bud said.
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"Please--" Ginny said.
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"Please what?"
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"I--do you want me to strip for you, darling? Make me do it.
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Make me strip for you, strip naked. Make me show you my body. All
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of it. Force me to do it."
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"I don't want to see your body," Bud said.
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"Oh god. Oh Jesus. Darling. Make me give myself to you, make
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me kiss your body and lick your ass and suck your cock."
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"Filthy whore."
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"Yes. Yes, I'm a filthy whore. Christ, I'm a dirty filthy
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whore slut bitch and I should be tamed. Darling, whip me. Hang me
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up and whip me till I scream and beg you to stop."
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"You want to strip?"
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"Yes--"
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"All right. Fine. I'm going to order a pizza. You know that
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scrumpy fat sweaty guy who brings pizza?"
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"Bud--"
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"You can strip for him."
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"Bud, wait--"
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"And fuck him too," Bud said.
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"Bud, Christ, wait--I--I--I can't--"
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"What?"
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"I don't want to, I don't want to do that, not with him,
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please--"
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"Wait a minute, wait now, Ginny. Hold it now. Didn't you
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say, wasn't that you who just said I should make you do something
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you don't want to do?"
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"I--"
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"Wasn't it?"
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"Yes."
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"What?"
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"Yes."
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"I thought so. All right, that's just what I'm doing. You
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don't want to fuck that pizza guy, do you?"
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"I--no. Oh no."
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"But I'm going to make you do it, Ginny."
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"I--oh--Jesus--you're making me do it."
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"That's dirty enough, isn't it, Ginny? Is that filthy enough
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for you? Is it?"
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"I--yes. Oh yes. So dirty. You'll force me to do it with
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him."
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"That's right, Ginny. I'm forcing you to do it. To take your
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clothes off for him and show him your body--"
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"God, I--"
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"And fuck for him, any way he wants it."
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"I--I can't--I--"
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"And suck his cock."
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"Oh Bud, oh, I--"
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"And lick his ass out."
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"Ahh. Oh, darling. Oh Jesus, I--it's so filthy--don't make
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me--"
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"I'm making you. And you'll do it. Won't you, Ginny?"
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"I--I don't--I--"
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"Won't you, Ginny slut?"
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"Ahh. Yes. Yes. I will. Make me. Force me to do it. Yes.
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I'll do it. Oh Christ, yes, you'll make me do it and I will, yes,
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yes, yes--"
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"Why? Why will you do it, Ginny?"
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"Because you want me to. And because I'm a slut and a whore
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and a bitch. And you'll watch me, darling, won't you? You'll
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watch it all and you'll tell me what to do and I'll do it."
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"I'll have you crawling for him."
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"Oh. Ahh. So dirty."
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"Licking his body all over. Kissing his mouth, his stinking
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scummy mouth, putting your tongue inside it and licking his
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mouth, his gums, his teeth--"
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"Ahh ahh ahh god I can't it's so awful oh Christ don't yes
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darling--"
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"And taking your clothes off at the same time, showing him
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your breasts and asking him to touch them, play with your
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nipples, hurt them--"
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"Aunnnhhh--"
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"And pulling down your panties, pulling them off your legs,
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showing him your thighs, baring your cunt for him. Asking him,
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begging him to put his cock in it and fuck the shit out of you.
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And begging him to put that cock in your mouth so you can lick it
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and suck it and bring him off down your throat and swallow it
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all--"
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"Auunnnghh darling yes I'll do it I will I'll do it for you,
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watch me, watch me crawl for him, whip me while I fuck him, whip
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my body all over, make me scream, make me squirm against his
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filthy body, it's so degrading, grind my body into the dirt,
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debase me, hurt me, watch him hurt me, and piss on me, yes,
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please, please darling, let him piss on me, watch him pissing on
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me, and you too, both of you pissing on me, piss on my face, on
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my breasts, my body, my thighs, my cunt. Make me scream, dirty
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filthy bitch whore."
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But Bud had tied her hands behind her back, bound tightly,
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and Ginny couldn't do anything but stand and submit to the fat
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man's amazed stare, gazing avidly at her body as Bud said, "All
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right, Ginny. Strip for him."
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"I--I can't," Ginny said. "How can I with my hands--"
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"Ginny. I told you I'd make you show him your body. Didn't
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I?"
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"Bud--"
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"Show it to him, Ginny. All of it."
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"Christ," the man said softly.
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Ginny pulled up her skirt, baring her thighs, as the fat man
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gasped, struggling with bound hurting hands to pull down her
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clinging panties, failing.
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"I can't," Ginny said, crying. "Please, Bud, please."
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"Ask him," Bud said.
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"What?"
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"Ask him to do it for you. Ask him nicely."
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So horrid, that man, drooling at her, panting, sweating.
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"Ahh," Ginny said. "Ahh. Ahh." Walking to him slowly.
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Standing in front of him. "Please, sir," Ginny said, crying.
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"Please take my clothes off. Please. Strip me naked. Please."
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"Hit her," Bud said.
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"What?"
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"Hit her. Hard."
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"No," Ginny said. "No, wait." Stepping in against him now,
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body touching his, breasts against his chest, pushing into him.
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Squirming against him, hips brushing. Putting her mouth to his,
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lips touching his lips. "Please. Strip me. All of me. Please."
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"Hit her," Bud said.
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Stepping back, swinging softly at her face.
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"No," Bud said, "like this." And slapping her hard back and
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forth, Ginny crying out, stumbling back, hitting her in the pit
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of the stomach, again, again, Ginny falling to her knees, bowing,
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writhing, retching.
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"Crawl for him," Bud said.
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Ginny crawling, on her stomach, sobbing, twitching, pushing
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with her legs, thighs showing, gasping, crawling, licking the
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floor as Bud told her to. The fat man now naked, on the floor,
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his cock in front of her face, hard, dirty, throbbing. Pure
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degradation. Thrilling, horrible, humiliating, sickening, erotic.
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"Are you watching," Ginny said, lying with breasts crushed
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beneath her, hands bound, thighs bared, face in the rug. "Are you
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watching me, darling?"
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"Suck it and I'll whip you," Bud said.
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"Hard?" Ginny said.
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"Harder than you can stand it," Bud said.
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Moaning, Ginny put her mouth on the fat man's filthy cock.
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Slid her lips down around it, taking it in, all the way in, all
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of it, tasting dirt on her tongue, in her throat. Holding it as
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the fat man made sounds of astonished passion. Licking it slowly,
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bathing it with her tongue, waiting for the first blow. Bud's
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strap coming down, whistling, lashing across bare thighs, a
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pistol shot. Pain so hot, so awful. Holding her mouth wide so as
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not to bite him, Ginny screamed around the fat man's cock. Lips
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clasping him again right away, moaning, tears falling on fat
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flesh. Moaning as Bud struck again. Lightning bolts of pain
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across Ginny's naked twisting thighs. Slowly starting to suck
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now, sobbing, twisting.
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Again.
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"Nnnghh-hmphh," Ginny said. Meaning no more, meaning again,
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harder, meaning I can't stand this, meaning I love you, don't
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stop, don't stop.
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Slash, across her back. Right through blouse, bra, agony on
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her back. Slash, crack, again.
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"Mmmphh. Nnngghh. Aughhh." And still sucking. Until fat man,
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shouting, shot into her throat, and she was swallowing spurt
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after spurt, lashing him with her tongue to bring it all out, in
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rhythm now with Bud lashing her back, thighs, buttocks.
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Lying flat, face in the rug, crying, gasping, and Bud said,
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"Turn over."
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"No."
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"Do it."
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"Please."
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"Do it."
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And Ginny turning onto her back, hands beneath her, body
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arching slightly, panting hard. Bud with his strap.
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"You want it?"
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"No."
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"Say yes."
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"No."
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"All right."
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"Yes."
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"What?"
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"Yes. I want it."
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"Strip her," Bud said. "Rip it off."
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Fat man scrabbling at her blouse, ripping, baring, pulling
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her bra, hurting, ripping it off, Ginny's breasts bare, round,
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nipples pointing.
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"How many?" Bud said.
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"No," Ginny said.
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"Ginny."
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"I can't. I can't. All you want. Bud, you bastard, darling,
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all you want, kill me."
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"No," Bud said, "you have to fuck him afterwards."
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Crack! Right across her nipples.
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Ginny screaming.
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"Hold still," Bud said.
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"No, don't--"
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"Hold still."
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"Haugh."
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Crack!
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Tossing, twisting, kicking, filled with fathomless pain, and
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now fat man on top of her, probing, crushing.
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"Put him in."
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She put him in, curled her legs around him, and she was
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fucking him, arching, writhing, squirming, fucking hard, kissing
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him, him howling, and rolling over she saw Bud raise his strap
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and burst into awful agony and lust...
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