"How could it seem anything but strange?"
"You'll get used to it. I have."
"What made you do this the first time?" Beatrice asked.
Vicky thought about that a moment. "It was a man. A man I loved very much."
"And you still love him, don't you?" Beatrice asked.
"Maybe I do," Vicky replied.
"Did he ever fuck you?" Beatrice asked.
"He never touched me," Vicky responded, "he never wanted to. Now he wants to though. Now he wants to fuck me."
"Do you think you'll ever let him?" Beatrice asked.
"Maybe," Vicky replied. "Maybe I will."
"You don't act as if you want to talk about it."
Vicky laughed. "I don't."
Beatrice lit a cigarette. "Would you rather talk about Jocko?"
"Maybe," Vicky answered.
"What else is there to talk about?"
"We don't have to talk about anything," Vicky then said, looking briefly at Beatrice and then back at the road ahead.
"No, I don't suppose we do," Beatrice agreed. "I feel like talking though."
"So, talk. I'll listen."
Beatrice thought a moment, and then she said, "I had a dream about you last night. I dreamed that you were all dressed in white and that you were riding this huge golden brown horse in this huge arena. There were thousands of people watching you and they had all paid to see you."
"You kept riding around in circles on the horse, and then you got off the horse and you lay on this platform. That's where I came in. I came over to see, and without moving you off this platform, I took off all your clothes. And there you were completely naked.
"You didn't move off the platform, and you stayed right there the whole time. I took your clothes and walked back to the edge of the arena and I just watched like everyone else. That's when someone-some man I had never seen before but who looked like someone who once worked for my brother-led the horse over to the platform.
"The platform seemed small enough-or thin enough, so that the horse seemed to walk right over it. That is, it came right between his legs.
The horse was right over you and it had an erection a mile long. Or at least that's how it seemed in my dream. It looked at least that long.
"The horse's cock came right up against your pussy and you felt it pressing into your cunt lips. You were wet already and this just made you wetter. You were breathing hard, and now you were breathing even harder. You were actually gasping for breath, and your heart was beating a mile a minute.
"Anyone could see that you really wanted this horse to fuck you, and naturally everyone wanted to watch this horse fuck you. Actually, they all wanted to see the horse kill you. And this whole thing was really a contest to see who could hold out the longest, you or the horse.
"The horse had strings tied around his cock an inch apart. You were able to take the horse's cock into you up until the first string, and then you were to take more of him into you depending on how loud the audience clapped. You were to take in as much of the horse as you could, and then you were to just hump him until one of you gave out.
"That's where the contest part came in. You were to hump him until one of you gave out. And it had to be that one of you would give out, whether it was you or the horse. All the people had placed bets on either you or the horse. Well, the horse started to press his cock into you, and you took it in till you were up to the first string.
"Then you just stopped and waited for the audience to start clapping.
The audience started clapping right away, and you took in the horse's cock up till the second string. The audience was beginning to clap louder and louder, and you took the horse's cock into you up till the third string.
"Now the audience was up on its feet and they were yelling and screaming that you take in the horse's cock all the way and not just an inch at a time. They were tired of waiting, and they wanted to see it all right then and there.
"Well, you didn't want to wait either, and so you did take in the horse's whole cock. You took him in all the way, and you looked as if it didn't even affect you. You looked as if you could have taken in more if there had been more of him. Right then we all knew that you were going to win, but naturally we had to sit and see the whole thing through.
"I could almost see what his cock was doing inside you, because I could feel him inside me like I knew you must feel him inside you. It was almost as if he was in me and not in you. But I knew that he was in you and so I watched. I watched you moving very slowly at first.
"The horse's cock was sliding all the way out of you, until just its head was in you, and then it was sliding all the way back in you again.