He flicked his hips once more and she screamed at him. "Ohhhh… Mon Dieu! No… No! You're killing me, M'sieu'! I'll bleed to death! Ohhhh stop… stop… please, I beg…!"

Then, there came a burst of agony between her naked thighs, a sudden, deep, plunging entry as if a white-hot ingot had been thrust into her body.

She screamed, futilely attempting to recoil from the fleshy snake, but it pursued her however she managed to twist and writhe, and a wet mouth clamped onto hers, chewing at her gasping lips and tongue, while the searing torture-rod raced in and out and in, pounding her little-girl cunt until she was certain it was being devoured by tongues of flame, and her whole lower portions seemed to be torn asunder, causing gushes of tears to stream down her cheeks until at last, she made her final sob… and fainted dead away.

Madeleine awakened much later. It was dark and a bedside lamp burned in the room. As she gathered her wits slowly, she became aware of her breasts being stroked, and that a human being lay tight against her back. She was on her side, in a bed, covered with an unfamiliar patch-quilt. She was naked except for her ruined stockings. It all came back to her then… she felt like weeping over the nylons. She took a deep breath and gazed at what loomed before her eyes. The room was strange and her head throbbed. Then, the agonized ache in her vagina registered, and as she moved ever so slightly its soreness whipped her breath away. She stopped moving; it felt as if something was lodged inside it… but after a moment, she knew that was not so. Momentarily, the events past materialized into a pattern of horror, and without moving further, she dropped her eyes to gape at the fleshy hand caressing her breast. So… it was reality! He had done it to her! And that accounted for the inflamed fury at her groin. All right… so, it was done. She'd kept her end of the bargain after all… Good. Damnit… good! Instantly, she found that she was somewhat happy now that it was behind her. At least, he hadn't gotten her virginity… the filthy pig! And now, he couldn't deny her Boston.