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Meanwhile two technicians assisted Freddy with his underwear, and when he was naked, they marched him up to the wall of the set and chained him to a large steel post which had erected for that purpose, explaining at the same time that this was all part of the 'joke'. Freddy smiled agreeably, happy to be liked and accepted by all these nice people.

When the technicians stepped aside and Lynn was faintly able to see the length and breath of the giant's body, she drew her breath in sharply.

"My God, look at him, Rick," she whispered. "Did you ever see anything so huge in your life?"

The male actor knew what she was talking about; Freddy was big all over, but the young girl was obviously referring to the giant's massive great penis which was bigger in the relaxed state than the average man's erection. The monstrous dangling object lolled between his legs like an enormous sausage, but he showed no signs of arousal as of yet.

"Don't worry, they've got him chained up," Rick calmed her insincerely.

"Positions, everybody!" bellowed Lenny as the red lights on the television cameras went on. Kelly started the action, pacing back and forth impatiently, striking the palm of her hand with the short, wicked-looking whip which she carried. A technician imitated the sound of a fist knocking at a door, and Kelly looked up expectantly.

"Come in!" she ordered in a low throaty voice.

Lynn felt a pressure on her elbow and allowed Rick to lead her onto the set.

"Here is the young lady I spoke to you about," announced Rick, bowing slightly as he delivered his lines. "I trust she will be adequate, Madame?"

Kelly walked critically around Lynn, looking at her from all sides, and then spoke sharply.

"Perhaps, but it is difficult to tell when she is completely draped in cloth!" she snapped harshly. "Denude her!"

Lynn sighed as Rich expertly began to disrobe her lushly ripened body. It had been nice while it lasted, she thought. But by this time, the prospect of being naked in front of a group of people did not upset her the way it had at first. In fact, she felt a warm sensuous feeling start to build up in her loins and the thought that she would soon be in Rick's arms appealed to her enormously. The male actor undid a fastening at the back, and the long white garment collapsed on the floor, leaving her perfectly naked. Kelly continued to study her critically, nodding with approval as she touched Lynn's high-set pendulous breasts with the tip of her whip.

"She will do. You approve, my son?" she called to the giant idiot who was still chained to the wall. Freddy evidently approved, grinning from ear to ear, and his cock jerked slightly as the sight of this perfectly formed young beauty entered his thick sluggish brain.

"Do me the kindness of chaining her up before you leave," instructed Kelly in an imperious tone of voice. "I shall need my energy later for other activities."

This confused the young actress. Rick was not scheduled to leave was he? And why should she be chained? But she could hardly interrupt the scene to inquire about the plot, so she willingly followed the young male porno-star to a mat on the floor. Attached to a ring in the floor, was a long silver chain which was in turn connected to a dog collar. After forcing her gently to her knees, Rick fastened the dog collar around her neck.

"Thank you, my good man," Kelly dismissed him regally. "You will receive my check in the mail, as usual."

Smiling and bowing, Rick left the set, deserting the startled Lynn who was beginning to have severe second thoughts about this whole business. Her thoughts were interrupted by the flick of Kelly's whip which sailed through the air out of nowhere and caught her on the right buttock, forcing a shrill yelp to her lips.

"What? I won't stand for that!" she screamed, deciding to end this whole business once and for all. "Touch me once again with that thing and I'm going to call the police!" Lynn realized she was wrecking their video-tape, but she no longer cared. No one had said anything to her about submitting to a whipping. A nice gentle love scene was what Phil had promised.

"Call the police, will you?" responded Kelly viciously, still speaking in the same throaty masculine voice. And before Lynn could dodge or protect herself, the whip flashed through the air a second time, catching the tortured girl cleanly across her white tender back.

"AAAaaagggggh!" Lynn screamed in agony, her mind in a jumble. This whole business no longer made sense! Why were the cameras still turning when she had made a direct reference to calling the police? Why wasn't Phil up here trying to soothe her injured feelings and talk her out of it?

The whip fell again.

"STOP! Goddamn you!" she screamed. "Let me go! I didn't come here for this. They said I would just have to make love…!"

Inexorably, the whip descended another time, this time angling in from the side to flick against the tip of Lynn's sensitive left breast, bringing a groan of agony to her lips. The pain seemed to clear her mind, and suddenly it all became perfectly obvious why they had not stopped the cameras and why they had no intention of stopping them. Everything she had said and done this far was perfectly in keeping with the character she was unwittingly playing. She was a prostitute, tempted in off the street to this torture chamber with the promise of money. Naturally she would threaten to call the police. They had tricked her again!

But the scene was going ahead rapidly, with or without her consent. The whipping had stopped, momentarily, and Kelly was standing next to the post to which Freddy was chained.

"Isn't she lovely, Freddy?" the older actress purred, her hand reaching down to stroke the idiot's giant genital organ.

"Freddy fuck girl," came the monster's stupid reply. His eyes were glowing with lust, and his face bore a happy smile, knowing that he was taking part in this elaborate joke. He now remembered clearly what Phil had said about obeying Kelly and not the girl.

"That's right, Freddy," murmured the actress in her ear. "But you must do it exactly the way I tell you, or the girl will not be happy. Do you understand?"

"Freddy un'erstan'," grumbled the giant, straining at the chain which held him back. With a quick practiced motion of her hand, Kelly reached up behind him and unfastened the chain, freeing the giant from all restraint. His monstrously thick cock swaying menacingly between his legs, the imbecile hunkered across the floor, his beady eyes fastened on Lynn's nakedly ripe young body.

"Now we're going to have a little fun, my friend," Kelly informed the intimidated girl sadistically, reaching down to seize her by the hair, and waving the whip threateningly over her. "My little boy likes girl's like you, and as a good mother, I try to keep him amused. I'm sure you don't mind."

"Don't you let him near me," spat Lynn from between gritted teeth, but Kelly ignored her completely, turning her attention to Freddy who was devouring the girl with his eyes, but not yet daring to touch her.

"You like her, Freddy-darling?" Kelly asked coyly, despite the fact that it was obvious from the idiot's eyes that he was entranced.

"Freddy like!" affirmed the monster.

"You haven't seen the half of her yet, my darling," continued Kelly cruelly. "Show him what you have to offer, love," she ordered Lynn, who shot a hate-filled glance at her and did not move, keeping her knees pinned tightly together and her hands crossed across her full, lushly swelling breasts. The whip whistled through the air and slashed across her back.

"Aaaaaaaggggggghhhhh!" Lynn reacted promptly.

"I told you to show Freddy what you have to offer him," ordered the sadistic woman a second time. "Do I have to beat you to death? Your situation is hopeless, any dear, and your only hope for salvation lies in total submission!"