CRY HARDER
By V.P. Viddler
"How long will you keep me like this?"
"How long can you stand it?"
"I can't stand it now."
"But you have to."
"I know."
"Tell me about the pain."
"I can't. I can't describe it. It's--I can't."
"I can see it. In your face. In your body. Beautiful."
"You're sick."
"I know that. But that beauty remains."
"Will you take me down soon?"
"No."
"Oh. Oh god."
"Are you going to cry, Susan?"
"Is that what you want?"
"It would be pleasant."
"You know I probably will. That will give you a lot of pleasure, right?"
"You please me now, Susan. Seeing you in such pain."
"I know."
"It's bad, isn't it, Susan?"
"It's awful. Oh Christ, it's--I can't. I can't."
"I love you that way, Susan. The strain. The pain.
Straining. Twisting. Squirm for me, Susan."
"Don't--"
"Look at you. I can hardly keep my hands off you, Susan."
"I'll do anything you want."
"I know that. I know you will. That's why I can't touch you now. I'm not ready
to stop your pain. Not even for the joy of taking that body. Not even for the
pleasure of watching you degrading yourself. I know you will do anything to stop
the pain.
Offering me your body. Your mouth. Your soul. Right, Susan? If I take you down?
Right?"
"Yes. Yes. Anything. Anything you want."
"Not yet, Susan. Later."
"I won't beg you. I won't."
"You will, you know. Of course you will. And soon. We both know that. Right,
Susan?"
"I hate you."
"I know, and it excites me. As your suffering excites me.
That straining, twisting, quivering body. You're perspiring,
Susan."
"I can't stand it."
"You're sweating right through your pretty blouse. That pretty tight blouse is
soaking. I can watch your breasts move.
Those luscious round tits, pressing so hard against that thin blouse. Aching so
badly, and shifting back and forth as you writhe so sweetly that way. Your
nipples poking out--so hard, so damn hard from the pain."
"I can't, I can't stand it, it's so--Oh Jesus--"
"Will you take it off for me, Susan? If I take you down?
Will you stand in front of me and strip it off, show me your breasts? Naked?
Will you?"
"Damn you--you know I will--I'll do anything."
"Tell me."
"Anything. Anything. Oh oh oh god I can't I can't no--"
"Look how you're trying to kick, Susan. Trying to kick those legs. Pulling,
straining. They can't kick, though. Just strain and twitch. God, that's sexy.
I'lm so glad your skirt is a short one. Not that I couldn't simply pull it
up--or off. But I don't want to touch you. Yet. But I can see practically all of
your legs, Susan. Such sensuous thighs. Rippling that way as you strain and arch
that suffering body. Tightening your calves, twisting them. I could watch you
forever, you know that, Susan?"
"I...know that..."
"Watch you forever and listen to the sounds you make. Those gasps. Those moans.
Those whimpering, rasping breaths."
"You can't you have to stop I can't I oh ahh ahh--"
"Will you beg me, Susan?"
"You...bastard...I..."
"Say please."
"No. No."
"But you said you'd do anything."
"I will...I will..."
"Tell me."
"Anything."
"Tell me what you'll do, Susan."
"God oh god."
"Tell me what you'll do for me. If I take you down."
"Don't..."
"Tell me, Susan."
"If--I do--then..."
"No, dear, no bargains. Tell me."
"Oh dear god...I-I'll give myself to you."
"How?"
"Any way you want...any way..."
"Say it Susan. Say it all. I want to hear you say it. Maybe if you get me hot
enough, maybe I'll take you down. Okay?"
"Oh. I-I'll...I'll crawl. I'll crawl. I know you like that.
You love that, watching me crawl. I'll crawl for you. I'll strip.
Yes, I'll stand in front of you, just as you like, and strip naked. Oh god I
can't stand it ahh. Ahh. Unnnhh. I--"
"Go on, Susan."
"I--I'll give you my mouth. All you want. I'll suck you. You can come in my
mouth."
"Will you swallow it, Susan?"
"I'll swallow it. All of it."
"What else?"
"I'll make it good for you, I'll be so good, I--I-- Ah. Ahh.
Ahhh."
"It really hurts, doesn't it, darling? Your face is so beautifully agonized. I
love you jerking around like that."
"I can't. I can't any more. I can't. I can't."
"Will you beg me now?"
"I--I oh ahh damnyou oh damn you I--"
"Will you beg, Susan?"
"Unnhh. Yes. If--yes. Okay? All right? I will. Yes. I can't, god, yes,
anything!"
"Then do it, Susan. Say please."
"Ahh oh Christ Jesus oh it's too god ahh!"
"Say please, Susan."
"You...you...aauughh!"
"Say please."
"Please."
"Again."
"Please."
"Again."
"Please please please."
"Beg, Susan. Beg. Make it good."
"Oh please I'm begging, yes, I beg you, yes, all right, yes, please, oh dear god
please I beg you please stop it I can't please stop yes please I beg you don't
any more ahh! Ahhh! Christ
Jesus in heaven, no, please I swear I'll do anything, don't any more aughh!
Anything, I'll do anything, take me, take my body, it's yours."
"It's so full of pain, my darling. So taut, so tight, so twisted."
"Take it, take me down I'll do it for you, I'll augghh!
AARRGGHH! HAUHHNNHHHNNOOOOOOO."
"Screaming, Susan?"
"AAAAUUUNNNAAAA!"
"I love your screams. Will you scream for me naked, Susan?
Shall I take your clothes off and let you scream for me that way?"
"PLEEAEEEEAAAASSSE!"
"That body straining naked and--"
"Please god no more anything anything anything."
"Anything?"
"ANYTHING! ARRGHH!"
"Okay. all right, Susan darling. Just tell me one more thing. Okay?"
"Ahh. Ahh. Please please."
"Okay, Susan. Sweet baby. Just tell me to call David in."
"NOOOOOOO!! You--AAHH! You--you can't--you filth--auggh.
Arrrhhh. God not that. Not that. Please Jesus please ah I please arrrgghh."
"David will just go crazy seeing you that way."
"Aaahh. Oohh Jesus no no not that no that anything but that
I beg you I harrgh! Don't!"
"Ask me to call David in."
"No! Haugghhh! Harrrghh!"
"Ask me, Susan."
"NNNNNN! Hah hoh haugh haugh haaa augh hah hooo."
"Crying, Susan? You're crying. God, that's lovely, that just freaks me out,
sweet Susan. Hurting and crying and writhing and straining. Tits bouncing.
Thighs squirming. Agony. I want to come, Susan. I wish I was in your mouth now,
darling, that crying, twisting mouth. But I will be, soon now. As soon as I can
take you down."
"Please!"
"Which I will do after David has a chance to enjoy you like that."
"Hah ho ha ho AAARRRGHHHHHHHHHHHH."
"Ask me to call him in, Susan."
"I can't."
"Ask me."
"I can't. Not that."
"Ask me."
"I can't I can't I can't don't oh I cant--"
"Ask me nicely."
"Unh. Unh. Unnnhhh. Unnnhhunnhhunnhhh. Do it."
"What?"
"Do it, yes, ask yes call him in."
"Ask me."
"Please--please...call him call him let him see it. Let him see it all. Take my
clothes off for him, let him watch me naked watch me hurt that's what you all
want, watch me hurting hurting god hurting god hurt it hurts Jesus call him let
him see I'll do it I'll do it for him too, strip me, I'll crawl for him too,
I'll suck him, I'll do it for him, I'll do anything, just make it stop, please
make it stop, please please aughhh I'll tell him he can have me, I'll strip
naked on my knees, I'll crawl."
"Lick my hand."
"Yes."
"Your breasts. So nice."
"Rip it. Rip it off. Hurt my breasts, just take me down."
"Let David hurt them."
"All right. I'll ask him to hurt them, I'll beg him."
"Will you light his cigarette for him, so he can stub it out on your nipples?"
"Ahh! Yes. Yes."
"Oh your thigh?"
"Yes."
"In your pussy?"
"Aughh! Ahh! Yes. Ah yes. Please. Please..."
"In a minute."
"Please!"
"Kiss me, Susan. Kiss me with your twisting lips. Kiss me.
Give me your tongue. All the way. Ahh. Twist against me, Susan.
Writhe. Hurting so bad, so bad, sweet pain-wracked thing. I'll call David now.
To watch that sexy body in torment. Cry harder,
Susan. Cry. Strain. The pain goes on. The agony goes on. All day all day all
day..."
