The camera lingered over the frightened child for a moment as she pressed her legs together and tried to huddle over, away from Hilda's whip and the prying camera. Again the whip hissed. Bare flesh was stung by the tip of the whip and an angry red streak appeared on the girl's snowy white thigh. "No… nnnnnnno!" she murmured, and looking fearfully beyond the camera, she cried out, "help me… someone help me!" Again the whip hissed angrily, and the girl gave a little whimpering cry. Nancy watched with the rest of the audience as the naked young body jumped and recoiled, her ripely budding breasts jumping and quivering. The whip cracked, the child screamed in pain as another wild red welt appeared on her shoulder and arm.

"Do as I say!" It was the voice of the masked Hilda.

The young blonde, her breath coming fast, her body trembling, her breasts heaving, closed her eyes and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

"Roll over on your back!" The whip flicked through the air and snapped like a rifle shot over the bed.

Obediently, the girl rolled over on her back, her legs tightly held together, her eyes shut tight. The camera seemed to gloat over her nakedly helpless figure and the two angry, scarlet welts on her creamy white sun.

Once more the menacing whip cracked its warning less than two inches above her fearfully cringing figure. "Spread your legs!"

Nancy held her breath. The room silent as all attention was strained on the screen. It was a delicious moment as the girl slowly, unwilling, but afraid, spread her beautiful legs. Everyone could see the swollen velvety lips of her little pink cunt sparsely covered with soft curls of pussy hair.

Hilda dressed in black mask and stockings, stepped into the camera frame, grinning down at the girl. Again, savagely this time, the whip was snapped, and the fifteen year old girl screamed, her body recoiling. The whip was pulled away and a long brutal red welt was streaked across her little white stomach.