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266hungered to do it again, or worse.Frank passed her a glass filled full with a liquid.%u201cWhisky,%u201d he said and took a drink from another glass in his hand.She drank some and coughed as the alcohol warmed her throat and made her glow. She drank some more. She liked it.He sat beside her. %u201cWhat do you want to do now?%u201dShe opened her hand and showed him the nipple.He smiled and kissed her. %u201cYou enjoyed it, didn%u2019t you?%u201dShe nodded in silence.%u201cWould you like to whip her?%u201d He asked.She felt a rush of excitement and weed a little. He saw it and said, %u201cAh. The thought excites you, doesn%u2019t it. I understand.%u201dHe drank more whisky and looked up at Grace who was crying, sobbing, and shaking.He stood up and took his glass to stand in front of her and said, %u201cDrink some of this. It will take some of the pain away.%u201dHe offered up the glass to her lips and tilted it. Stephanie watched her throat as it pulsed. She was drinking it. After she had swallowed the lot, Frank came back and sat down beside Stephanie.There was a loud noise, a clunk. They both looked together at the large dildo, covered with shit and blood, as it rolled to a halt on the concrete floor.She laughed. They both laughed. It was so absurd. She felt a little tipsy and drank some more whisky.%u201cI want to use the whip.%u201d She told him.Had she said that? Why did she wish to hurt the woman? What was happening to her. He got up and fetched the long spike he had stuck into Grace. He sat down and said, %u201cIf you can push this through both her breasts so they are The Girl Who Cried Rape