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GLORIA
by V.P. Viddler
Part One
The girl was young and long-haired, very beautiful, very full-
bodied, and very frightened. Her eyes begged silently, but she knew
it was futile to ask for mercy. Her body shook.
"I am going to tell you what you will do, Gloria," the man said
softly. "You will do exactly as I say. Won't you, Gloria?"
The girl nodded, but an involuntary whimper came from her mouth.
"You will go to my house," the man said. "You will go into the
living room.. There you will strip naked. You will take off all
your clothes, and stand utterly naked."
The girl swallowed hard.
"Next," the man said, "you will take your panties and stuff them
into your mouth. All the way in, until you gag on them. And then
you will take your brassiere and wrap it around your head to keep
the panties form coming out. You will tie it tightly-- tightly,
Gloria--in back of your head."
Gloria was biting her lip.
"And then," the man said, "you will go to the chair in the
middle of the room. Above it, hanging from the ceiling, you will
see a pair of handcuffs. You will stand on the chair, and you will
raise your arms and put your wrists into the handcuffs. You will
close each handcuff tightly around your wrist. Again-- tightly,
Gloria. Until the metal is digging into your skin. Is that
understood?"
Gloria was sobbing. She nodded quickly.
"Your body will now be stretched tautly, but your feet will be
supported by the chair. And now, finally--you will kick the chair
away. Do you understand me, Gloria? You will kick that chair away
very hard, so that it falls over. So that you cannot possibly touch
it with your feet. Do you follow me, Gloria?"
Tears ran down Gloria's face. She could hardly speak. Her voice
shook badly. "Y-yes...oh, I--oh...y-y-yessss..."
"Good," the man said. He paused. "And then, Gloria--you will
wait. You will hang there and wait. It will probably be some time.
You will hang there. Your body will stretch to the breaking point.
You will hurt horribly. You will sweat. You will moan through your
gag, and hurt, and hang there, twisting slightly, sweat running off
your straining, aching body."
"Oh, god!" the girl cried. "Oh, god, oh god..."
"At last, I will come in," the man said, his eyes glittering.
"In good time. I will come in and find you...hanging there.
Dangling like a beautiful animal, aching and gasping and shamefully
exposed. Do you know what I will do, Gloria? I will watch. I will
sit down in a comfortable chair, and I will watch you hanging
there, suffering. I will enjoy your suffering, your pain, your
gasps and muffled cries. I will watch your eyes begging, pleading
with me to take you down. I will laugh. I will suggest terms upon
which I will let you down. I will suggest you do horrible things,
Gloria--disgusting, degrading, inhuman things--and I will watch you
accept, watch you nod desperately, agreeing to crawl and eat shit
if only I will end your unbearable suffering. But I will not.
Because you will do all those things, Gloria--later. First, when I
have enjoyed your pain and horror long enough--I will take off your
gag. So I can listen. As you beg. And then as you scream. While I
do things to your lovely dangling body. Unimaginable things,
Gloria. To your luscious flesh. You will scream your head off,
Gloria. And when I have ruined your body, I will fuck you until you
die. Your body clutching at me until you are dead..." next
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