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There was me, that is, Alexandra, and my three droogs, that is, Patty,

Georgina, and Dom.

And we sat in the Corovia Milk Bar trying to make up our razzadicks what to

with the evening.

The Corovia Milk Bar made Toasted Cream Supreme and Molotov Milk, which is what

we were drinking.

This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old ultra sex.

Show me the way to go home.

Can you spare me some cutter, sister?

And what will a drunken sod like you do with some cutter, then?

Buy some cream supreme for the leather?

Go on, then. Do me in.

It's a stinky world, anyway.

Thinking about it.

Well, well, well. Some old flesh from the above, eh?

Biddy, sister.

Biddy well, sister.

Have your fun with them while you can.

Come on.

It's none of your fucking time.

Carter hasn't, uh, affected the old swagger, huh?

Uh, please, please fuck me.

It means what you are. Sorry that you're alive, maybe.

Worth nothing at all.

That's it, wrap his shirt.

That's it,

cover yourself up. You don't want to

freeze.

Oh,

God.

I'm coming.

Howdy, howdy, hi, Miss Abletoy.

Funny surprise I ain't you here.

Well, Alex, up in the bow I see.

I ran to your sugar daddy on the way to work.

He told me about an aching somewhere.

He's not in school.

An intolerable pain in the groinal area, ma 'am.

I'm sure it'll be gone by this afternoon.

Or at least by this evening, yes?

Tonight is the best time, isn't it, Alex?

I'm warning you as your parole officer, next time it won't be corrective school.

It'll be the barre place.

Sit, sit, sit.

Yeah.

Keep sucking.

Yeah, don't stop.

Don't stop.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, I'm going to cum on you.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

You're still going to cum on me?

Yeah.

Oh, God.

Fuck you.

Yeah. Yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, my God.

Oh.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, maybe come in your mouth.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah?

Oh, yeah.

Give me more, please.

Oh, please, yes.

Oh, yeah.

Uh -huh.

Oh, yeah, fuck me.

Oh, yeah, harder.

Give me harder.

I want to shove something up your butt.

I don't know.

I've never done that before.

Too bad.

I think you'll quit.

You think so?

Mm -hmm.

How do you want me?

Which one of these?

Mmm.

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

yeah.

Yeah? Yeah.

You like that? Oh, yes.

Tango 99 poured away real hard, sir.

It's a nice vibe, ladies and gentlemen.

Like a bouquet of batteries and a bridal shower.

All through your gassy rashes.

What we were after now were the licks and thrashings of the old ultra -sex

surprise visit.

right way I

will

What?

Look at that. Doesn't that fucking look good? Sit on his face.

Shut him up.

Hold him down.

You know what? You might assist, dumb fuck.

Yeah. Holy cock.

Reach for it.

Reach for it.

Yeah.

Reach for it. There's a clip there. Ah!

Sit on it.

Fucking ride it.

You like tight pussy, huh?

Huh?

Harder. Why don't you bounce on that cock?

Fucking move it.

Wouldn't you like to feel her cum on the cock, huh?

Huh? Yes.

I'll bow.

I'll fucking bow to her.

See your ass nice and hot.

Oh, yeah.

Having a problem there?

No.

So shut the fuck up.

Bend over on your hands and knees. I'm seeing you know how to fuck, don't you?

little bit.

Thank God. A little bit.

Oh, look at this nice spot.

It won't make me any more.

No, it won't.

Actually, sit up a little bit. Sit up a little bit.

Come here.

Help me stroke your cock.

No, you help me stroke your cock.

Come on. Watch.

Tease it with your tongue.

Tease it with your tongue.

Yeah. Yeah.

Did you want to come yet?

Huh?

Did you want to come yet?

Play at this ball.

Oh, yeah.

Did you want to come yet?

Yes. Yeah.

Fucking come.

Of course, if you can.

Oh, fuck.

I'm assuming you can.

As they say, I wouldn't want your ass out of you, I mean.

Fucking come.

Oh, yeah.

Keep

your

eyes closed.

Dear,

dear.

What a mess she is.

Look at the state of her.

Indeed.

A bit nightmare -like, I think.

But with a sexual aid, yes.

Promiscuity breeds promiscuity.

She teased her lawful arresters.

Would you like it now, ma 'am?

Here. Don't you find it a bit inappropriate with the inmates and all?

your tea. Would you like your tea?

Oh, yes, yes.

Of course I knew that. I need to advise my young lost fochka.

It wasn't me, sister ma 'am. Speak up for me, for I'm not so naughty.

I was seduced by the treachery of others.

It was my treader's truth.

They dragged me into it. Touch your tongue, Alice.

Your api polygali is hollow.

Tis the end of the line for me.

Tis a barry place for you.

Empty your pockets!

Undress!

Are you hiding anything?

No, ma 'am.

I guess I'll have to have a look for myself.

Once we do, our drug, Alex, is in most trouble with militant hands.

Sister, that's videoing me.

Crisis is the best thing.

Seconds is the best.

Same to people in bed.

We must help our drug.

Urgent.

Nay, Sister Georgina.

Bedway is the right way.

I best remain.

I've been the most appealing flesh for my goshawashi.

Hello.

Ho,

ho, ho.

If it isn't scrawny limp dick.

Fuck, Billy Bob.

You know, if you got your KY oil, that's of course if you had any marbles at

all, you might be able to come and get it.

Whip it out.

Faster.

You don't want to get fucked, don't you?

Yeah,

we'll get along just fine then, love.

We'll get along just fine.

Almost looks like you're coming, isn't it?

Almost.

You like being struck like that, huh?

Yes. Hard and tight.

What's wrong?

Fucking pussy.

It's going to be soft and wet. Is it now?

Yeah, it tastes sweet.

I'm going to have to find out about that myself.

What makes you think I'm going to let you?

Oh, just a feeling I have.

Girl like you needs a bit of the old in -out, I would say.

Just like that.

Yeah, just like that.

Yeah, just like...

Oh, yes. Yeah.

And the fucking head of your cock was pulled and yanked on.

Oh, yes, baby.

Wow.

Oh, yeah.

What did you want? To be my pussy?

From now on, you'll be referred to as 17895. It is your duty

to memorize that number.

Yes, sir.

You have been convicted.

to be desexed, sir.

But you do.

And you will.

The good warden, sir, tongues on about me wicked doings of society.

Meeny weeny while, my under, Sela Devotska, made flesh for a

gashawack near the Billy Bob, a boy from a rival herd.

What's the clock?

I know you like a wet pussy, don't you?

Right.

Fucking right.

The good warden's plan was to make me biddy some of the wicked doings of he

his Charlie.

Doing a bit of the old in and out.

It was showing your falsely imprisoned narrator's Tango 99 put to use real

horror show.

Well, brothers and sisters, biddy well.

Yeah.

Whoa. Yeah.

Yeah.

All the time I was watching this, I was beginning to get aware of not feeling

all that horny.

I began to feel really dry and me gashy -washy. Almost sick, I tell

you, brothers and sisters.

Oh.

Marshall, you feel ill because you are getting better.

Sex and violence are horrible things.

When we are healthy, we respond to the presence of sex and promiscuity

with fear, anxiety,

shallowness.

condemnation, and even nausea.

But it's not fair.

I don't feel arousal when I see the lovely, lovely, lovely flesh.

Now cheer up.

We are getting cured.

Now, tomorrow we must have two sessions.

take anymore.

I've learned me lesson, warden, sir.

You needn't go any further.

You've proved to me that the alter sex is wrong.

Ladies and gentlemen, on this stage we have the object herself,

inmate number 17895, otherwise known between the

sheets as Alexandra.

As you can see, she is fit and well endowed.

Tomorrow we send her into the world with confidence.

And the decency of a lady you would meet in church on a Sunday morn.

A far cry from the wicked Harlem that the state sent her six months ago to be

punished.

But prison has taught her.

Prison has taught her the false smile.

The rejecting hand to promiscuity.

The cold shoulder.

to those wicked and false glances.

Our party has promised to restore decency and morality, to make the

safer for that of the ordinary, celibate -loving citizen, to have a

society with less sex than that of a vivid movie.

That pledge has become reality.

Ladies and gentlemen, today is an historic event.

Today, sexual promiscuity has become a thing of the past.

But enough talk.

Actions speak louder than words.

So observe.

You filthy kink.

Little whore.

Why do you say that, sister?

It is thee who is god for sin and moral decay.

Oh, it is thee god for sin and moral decay?

Are you calling me a liar?

Let me up.

I'm going to be sick. Let me up.

You want to get up, do you, sister?

But you've got to do something for me first.

You see that?

You see that shoe?

I want you to worship it.

Lick it. Now!

Thank you. That will do very well.

Fine. You did very well.

As you see, ladies and gentlemen, the object is compelled towards the moral

improper, paradoxically appalled by the evil sin.

The mere intention to sin is followed by strong and physical discomfort.

To counter this, the object must switch to a dramatically opposed attitude.

Any questions?

It's unethical.

These are mere trivialities. What matters is it works.

And later that very day, your slut and humble narrator was a free

droog.

Can you spare me some koso, sister?

Oh, indeed, my misled brother.

My misled brother?

You're the one.

You and your friends.

You and your little buddies.

You suck me.

You took my flesh, you and your friends.

This is the one I told you.

She's the one.

I'll never forget her face.

Leave me alone.

The one that her and her friends, they licked me.

They suck to me.

They eat my flesh.

Leave me alone, brother. I've never biddied you before.

I never forget a foot.

No.

Then there was a sea of dirty, smelly old men trying to get

at your humble narrator with their freed boyardees and horny...

It was old age having a go at youth, me willingly

redeeming meself for past sins, and I daren't do a single solitary act

of resistance.

Oh, me brothers and sisters, it being greater to be nailed by winos than

to feel that horrible sickness.

Get out, get out.

I'll do anything.

I'll do anything.

Come on brothers. That's it. Yeah

You like fucking my ass?

Like it. Love it. Go on.

Fuck it. Take it.

What, you want a fucking order?

Yeah, go

on. How do you like it? Go on.

Yeah, right in her face. Go on.

Give her the protein face bath now. Come on. That's what she wants. The protein

face bath right now.

Give it to him.

Yeah,

boy. Yeah, go on the video, brother.

Come on, Marge, could that be?

My

God!

What's happened to you, my girl?

And would you believe it? Me sisters and only friends.

There was your faithful narrator being held helpless like a babe in arms.

I know you.

The ghastly bums had their horrible way with me, old brother.

It's you.

You're the last one in the papers. I saw you in the video this morning.

Are you not the poor, poor sacrifice of this horrible new technique?

Yes, kind sir.

That's exactly what I am.

A sacrifice, sir.

Oh.

Oh. But you're cold, shaking, and afraid.

It's best I draw you a bath, young girl.

Thank you, sir.

God bless you, sir.

But I knew I was safe, for he did not recognize me.

She could be the most potent weapon to prove their debilitating techniques.

This girl has a living witness to their diabolical experiments.

There are great traditions of sexual freedom to defend here.

That is why they must be stopped.

Instantly, I vidded what I must do and what I wanted to do.

And that was to snuff it, to blast off to eternity.

I jumped, oh my sisters, and I fell and fell and fell.

feeling today? Oh, fine.

Fine, fine.

Good. Some tests on you.

Tests?

Do I need tests?

Just part of the recovery routine.

What are we going to do? Viti flush?

Oh, no.

I'm going to show you some pictures, and you're going to tell me what you think

about them, okay?

Jolly good, ma 'am.

Do you know anything about dreams?

About what they mean?

Maybe. Are you experiencing dreams, Alex?

Oh, indeed, ma 'am.

When I was all mashed up, half awake and unconscious, I kept having this dream

that these Charlies and Stupniks were playing around with me gashy -washy

inside my groinal area.

Do you think this means anything, ma 'am?

Patients with your background that have sustained the kind of trauma that you

have often experience dreams of this type. Now then.

Each of these pictures needs a response.

Your response to the subject in the picture.

Just tell me the first thing that comes to mind.

Pull up, Miss Garrett. We're going to mow the lawn.

Let me show you how, cowboy.

Doing just fine, Alex.

Let me show you how to inhale, Bill.

Put the clothes on a perverted hedgehog.

Good, Alex.

That's all there is to it.

I was rather enjoying that. How many did I get right?

It's not that sort of test, Alex.

But your promiscuous recovery seems very hopeful.

And then one day...

I got a very dear visitor.

Well, you seem to have the whole stage here, my girl.

Yes, sir.

And a very lonely stage it is, too, sir.

When I wallow in me pain.

Yes, I see.

Well, that's why I'm here. I want to make sure that you mend along.

I don't know, sir.

I've been through horrible, horrible pain.

Let me.

Well, I and the party that I am associated with

wish to say that we're sorry.

And that when you leave this place, we wish to take care of you.

Take care of me, sir?

We can be friends, can't we, Alex?

I can call you Alex.

You see...

When you leave this place, well, we wish to make sure that you have no more dry

spells.

We will supply you with an endearing lover.

With a good salami, too?

Oh, yes. The best that can be found.

And we want you to know that you don't have to worry about any of those other

things.

For being a bastard with no manners, and not a duke of an idea how to comport

himself,

The good warden fared well.

A scheme formed to distract the good public, playing me off for the press,

arranged as a symbol of our understanding.

Indeed, I was treated all right.