“Is that nice?” David asked. Sex vedio David laughed and shook his
head. There was a stool nearby. David pulled and waited with bated breath as the Rocking chair sped
forward, the girl held open in its embrace. She held one up and stroked
it, grinning as she noticed how David’s breath had quickened as he
watched her stroke the wood to feel how smooth the carpenter had made it. “Want to help?” Alice asked Beatrice. “Right then,” Alice said. “Oh yes! There was hardly any need to pull her cheeks apart; her bottom had
already parted for them. Tears ran down her face as she sobbed, and
every sob moved her down further onto the peg forced it deep into her
vagina. The paintings showed young girls
shackled to stout wooden frames, pincers roughly pulling at their
breasts, un-greased dildos being forced into their anuses, and their
bottoms and thighs being sadistically whipped. “Are they dirty games then?” David asked. Little Beatrice grinned and blushed, then coyly let herself be
steered to where the man could look more clearly at her little slit. In moments he was pushing her along, stopping occasionally to give the
horse another push to keep it rocking.
