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Fantasia: Collection Of Viddler's Stories

Story 35 The Baby-Sitter

THE BABY-SITTER
By V.P. Viddler

Baby-sitting can be a particularly dangerous occupation for a young girl. Why,
just last month my sister Gloria was baby-sitting for this family down the
block, and a gang of older guys broke in and raped the shit out of her.

It was quite a sight.

I had always wanted to see Gloria naked, and I saw it all right. Oh, I should
say that I was there too. In fact, I'm the guy that told the gang about Gloria
baby-sitting that night. So I got my reward--I got to watch.

If you think you've seen your sister in every way you can possibly see her you
can't imagine how it is to see her as I saw Gloria after they got her spread out
and tied down. Not just naked. That was something, though. What a body. What
tits. What a stomach, what an ass, what thighs and calves, what a pussy! But not
only that. Scared out of her mind. Making all these high noises. And fighting.
God, did she fight! My sister, spread- eagled so taut you could see each muscle
ripple under the skin, lashed down by the ropes, but she fought and fought.
Pulling and tugging and straining, squirming and twisting and rolling and
writhing and thrashing and kicking and bucking and arching and wriggling and
jerking and spasming and gyrating. Also panting and gasping and gulping and
whining and whimpering. Nothing did any good. It only stretched that body and
made her tits bounce around. Bouncing and jouncing. We all watched as Gloria
fought and fought, helplessly, uselessly, frantically, futilely. And when she
started to cry, they began to fuck her.

All of them in turn did it to her, all of them did it at least twice, some of
them three times. And they took a long time. Giving it to her slow and hard. On
and on. On and on. Coming inside her finally, and then another guy. On and on.
And Gloria sobbing, sobbing. Finally begging, pleading. Again and again they
fucked her body.

And all this time I sat on the floor by the bed, watching, and whispering into
Gloria's ear. "How do you like it, Sis? How do you like being fucked? How do you
like having your precious young body violated by savages. Hmm? How is it? Is it
fun, Sis? Was it worth it?" And I talked and talked, and all the time my words
were making Gloria cry harder and I knew it and my cock was standing up hard and
stiff. I wanted to put it inside her. I was dying to prong my sister and fuck
the crap out of that fantastic body and get back for what had gone down all
those years of growing up. Damn, Gloria had grown up now all right.

"Sis," I said. "I'm going to take my turn with you too."

And Gloria screamed, actually screamed.

"That's right. And I'm going to put my damn cock in your pretty round mouth and
I'm going to stick it down your throat and you're going to lick it and kiss it
and suck it and love it and swallow it all, and I'm going to gag you with it and
I'm going to let all these boys watch as I shoot it all down your throat. How
about that, Sis? How about that, Gloria bitch slut whore cunt cock sucker?"

"No!"

But I did it. I took a long long time with it, and I got as much humiliation and
degradation and debasement out of Gloria as I could. And then I gave her back to
the guys to play with.

They played with her all night long.

What music she made.

By morning Gloria was a babbling wreck, crawling from man to man, that fabulous
body a whip-marked ruin. I hung her up by her long blonde hair and she screamed
with pain, and I tied her hands in back of her and we had a tit-slapping
contest. Gloria screamed so loud we had to gag her, and we had a tit-stabbing
contest with hatpins, and then a whipping contest, and then a burning contest
with a box of cigars we found.

At last the couple Gloria was baby-sitting for got home. So we tied up the man
and raped the woman as he watched and hung her up by Gloria, only her hair was
dark. The woman was called Bambi and we whipped her tits hard and we lashed her
kicking legs until those fine thighs twitched in agony, and I cut Bambi down and
made her crawl, crawl all over and crawl to me and put her soft luscious mouth
on my prick and suck and suck and suck. What sobbing, what howls from her
husband, and what a great orgasm all over that lovely face. And we fucked Bambi
in the ass and pinched her nipples in a vise for a while and then made her suck
off her husband for us. And finally we untied the husband and made him whip his
wife. I got the kids up and put a knife at their throats so he would whip Bambi
really hard, and he did, and we pinned Bambi down and I made him whip her harder
and harder and harder and Bambi howled and screamed and I came on my sister
Gloria again...



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