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VENGEANCE ON VICKI

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The girl was standing rigidly erect, her feet slightly spread, in the middle of the cellar floor. She was held from moving by chains that secured her ankles to bolts in the floor, and she was kept upright bg a chain that led upward to a hook in the ceiling from handcuffs encircling her wrists.

Two men walked around her, studying her nearly naked helplessness with evident satisfaction. The small area of her flesh that was covered seemed to emphasize her lush young feminine nudity, and the men were smiling in vengeful mas câline appreciation of the smooth firm curves so lewdly exposed.

Around her already slim waist a broad leather belt was cinched in tightly, accenting the exotic masses of her rounded hips and buttocks below the belt and her large out-thrust breasts above. Her gaping, full-lipped mouth was held wide by a rubber ball-gag, and the strap which held it in place also held her upper arms bound tightly against the side of her head in her straining displayed pose.

Backless high-heeled sandals were laced onto her feet, the long laces twined in a tight criss-cross pattern around her slim ankles, up over her rounded calves, over her dimpled knees, and most of the way up her thighs. Just below her hip on each side, the laces were knotted and the combined strand were drawn tightly up-

ward and fastened to her straining tight waistcinch. The muscles of her smooth tapering calves and thighs bulged out from within the laced network, for the girl was being forced to stand on tiptoe by a pointed nail projecting upward from the heel of each sandal. If she tried to rest by letting any of her weight come down on her heels within the sandals, the nail pressed painfully up into her heel, bruising the bone.

Walter Jansen turned to a nearby bench and picked up two instruments, swishing them through the air briskly to test their balance. One was a broad leather strap of sole-leather attached to a handle about a foot long. He now handed this weapon to Trask Potter, the other man,and said, "You might as well start working our lovely Vieki over with this. Don't work too hard. A quick flick of the wrist will produce plenty of results. And we have a long time to devote to Vicki, teaching her the error of her ways. And there will be lots of other things to do to her as punishment before we're through."

"I'll use this little gadget on her in other ways," Walter continued lightly. His weapon consisted of a dozen thongs of rawhide, almost a foot long, attached to a wooden handle. To illustrate his plan, Walter stood in front of their helplessly trussed victim and brought the cruelly biting thongs up between her spread thighs, the leather tips flicking harshly into her erotch. The girl jerked violently within her bondage, and a muffled moan of agonny escaped from her gagged mouth.

Again Walter snapped the biting lashes up into the supremely sensitive and unprotected flesh, and again the girl winced futilely and tried to vocalize her suffering. Before she had stopped quivering from this fiendish assault, Trask Potter, using a vigorous full-arm swing,