The Way Of A Man With A Maid
Anonymous


Part One: The Tragedy

One

I, the man, will not take up the time of my readers by detailing the
circumstances under which Alice, the maid, roused in me the desire for
vengeance which resulted in the way I adopted and which I am about to
relate. Suffice it then to say that Alice cruelly and unjustifiably jilted
me! In my bitterness of spirit, I swore that if I ever had an opportunity
of getting hold of her, I would make her voluptuous person recompense me
for my disappointment and that I would snatch from her by force the
bridegrooms privileges that I so ardently coveted. But I had to dissemble!
Alice and I had many mutual friends to whom this rupture was unknown; we
were therefore constantly meeting each other, and if I gave her the
slightest hint of my intentions towards her, it would be fatal to the very
doubtful chances of success that I had! And so successfully did I conceal
my real feelings under a cloak of generous acceptance of her action that
she had not the faintest idea (as she afterwards admitted to me) that I was
playing a part.

But, as the proverb says, everything comes to the man who can wait. For
some considerable time, it seemed as if it would be wise on my part to
abandon my desire for vengeance, as the circumstances of our daily lives
were such as did not promise the remotest chance of my getting possession
of Alice under conditions of either place or time suitable for the
accomplishment of my purpose. Nevertheless, I controlled my patience and
hoped for the best, enduring as well as I could the torture of unsatisfied
desire and increasing lust.

It then happened that I had occasion to change my residence, and in my
search for fresh quarters, I came across a modest suite of a sitting-room
and two bedrooms which would by themselves have suited me excellently; but
with them, the landlord desired to let what he termed a box or lumber-room.
I demurred to this addition, but as he remained firm, I asked to see the
room. It was most peculiar both as regards access and appearance. The
former was by a short passage from the landing, furnished with remarkably
well-fitting doors at each end. The room was nearly square, of a good size
and lofty, but the walls were unbroken, save by the one entrance, light and
air being derived from a skylight, or rather lantern, which occupied the
greater part of the roof and was supported by four strong and stout wooden
pillars. Further, the walls were thickly padded, while iron rings were let
into them at regular distances all round in two rows, one close to the
floor and the other about a height of eight feet; from the roof beams
dangled rope pulleys in pairs between the pillars, while the two recesses
on the entrance side, caused by the projection of the passage into the 
room, looked as if they had at one time been separated from the rest of the
room by bars, almost as if they were cells. So strange indeed was the
appearance of the whole room that I asked its history, and was informed
that the house had been built as a private lunatic asylum at the time when
the now unfashionable square in which it stood was one of the centres of
fashion, and that this was the old mad-room in which violent patients
were confined, the bolts, rings and pulleys being used to restrain them
when very violent, while the padding and the double doors made the room
absolutely soundproof and prevented the ravings of the inmates from
annoying the neighbours. The landlord added that the soundproof quality was
no fiction as the room had frequently been tested by incredulous visitors.

Like lightning the thought flashed through my brain. Was not this room
the very place for the consummation of my scheme of revenge? If I succeeded
in luring Alice into it, she would be completely at my mercy, for her
screams for help would not be heard and would only increase my pleasure,
while the bolts, rings, pulleys, etc., supplemented with a little suitable
furniture, would enable me to secure her in any way I wished and to hold
her fixed while I amused myself with her. Delighted with the idea, I agreed
to include the room in my suite. Quietly, but with deep forethought and
planning, I got certain furniture made which, while in outward appearance
most innocent, as well as most comfortable, was in truth full of hidden
mechanisms planned for the special discomfiture of any woman or girl that I
might wish to hold in physical control. I had the floor covered with thick
Persian carpets and rugs, and the two alcoves converted into nominal
photographic laboratories, but in a way that made them suitable for
lavatories and dressing-rooms. When completed, the Snuggery (as I
christened it) was in appearance a distinctly pretty and comfortable room,
while in reality it was nothing more or less than a disguised torture
chamber!

And now came the difficult part of my scheme.

How to entrap Alice? Unfortunately she was not residing in London but a
little way out. She lived with a married sister, and never seemed to come
to town except in her sisters company. My difficulty was therefore how to
get Alice by herself for a sufficiently long time to accomplish my designs,
and sorely I cudgelled my brains over this problem!

The sisters frequently visited town at irregular intervals as dictated
by the contingencies of social duties or shopping. True to my policy of
lentente cordiale, I had welcomed them to my rooms for rest and
refreshment and had encouraged them to use my quarters; and partly because
of the propinquity of the rooms to Regent Street, partly because of the
very dainty meals I invariably placed before them, but mainly because of
the soothing restfulness induced by the absolute quiet of the Snuggery
after the roar and turmoil of the streets, it soon became their regular
practice to honour me with their company for luncheon or tea whenever they
came to town and had no special engagement. I need hardly add that secretly
I hoped these visits might bring me an opportunity of executing my revenge,
but for some months I seemed doomed to disappointment. I used to suffer the
tortures of Tantalus when I saw Alice unsuspectingly braving me in the very
room I had prepared for her violation, within actual reach of me and of
hidden machinery that would place her at my disposal, did I set it working,
were it not for her sisters presence! In fact, so keenly did I feel the
position that I began to plan the capture of both sisters together, to
include Marion in the punishment designed for Alice, and the idea in itself
was not unpleasing, as Marion was a fine specimen of female flesh and blood
of a larger and more stately type than Alice (who was petite), and one
could do much worse than have her at ones disposal for an hour or two to
feel and fuck! So seriously did I entertain this project, that I got an
armchair made in such a way that the releasing of a secret catch would set
free mechanisms that would be actuated by the weight of the occupant and
would cause the anus to fold inwards and firmly imprison the sitter.
Furnished with luxurious upholstery and the catch fixed, it made the most
inviting of chairs, and from its first appearance, Alice took possession of
it, in happy ignorance that it was intended to hold her firmly imprisoned
while I tackled and secured Marion!

Before, however, I resorted to this desperate measure, my patience was
rewarded! And this is how it happened.

One evening, the familiar note came to say the sisters were coming to
town on the next day and would come for lunch. A little before the
appointed hour Alice, to my surprise, appeared alone! She said that, after
the note had been posted, Marion became ill and had been very poorly all
night and so could not come to town, though better. The shopping engagement
was one of considerable importance to Alice, and therefore she had come up
alone; she had called to explain matters to me, but would not stop to
lunch, she would get a cup of tea and a bun somewhere.

Against this desertion of me, I vigorously protested, but I doubt if I
would have induced her to stay had not a smart shower of rain come on. This
made her hesitate about going out into it with the dress she was wearing,
as it would be ruined, and finally she consented to have lunch and leave
immediately afterwards.

While she was away in the spare bedroom used by the sisters on their
visits, I was in a veritable turmoil of excitement! Alice in my rooms by
herself! It seemed too good to be true! But I remembered I yet had to get
her into the Snuggery; she was absolutely safe from my designs everywhere
but there! But it was imperative that she should be in no way alarmed, and
so, with a strong effort, I controlled my panting excitement, and by the
time Alice rejoined me in the dining-room I was my usual self.

Lunch was quickly served. At first, Alice seemed a little nervous and
constrained, but by tactful conversation, I soon set her at ease and she
then chatted away naturally and merrily. I had craftily placed her with her
back to the window so that she should not note signs that a bad storm was
brewing: and soon, with satisfaction, I saw that the weather was getting
worse and worse! But it might at any moment begin to clear away, and so the
sooner I could get her into my Snuggery, the better for me-and the worse
for her! So, by every means in my power, I hurried on the procedure of
lunch.

Alice was leisurely finishing her coffee when a rattle of rain against
the window panes, followed by an ominous growl of thunder, made her start
from her chair and go to the casement. Oh! Just look at the rain! she
exclaimed in dismay, how very unfortunate!

I joined her at the window: By Jove, it is bad! I replied, then added,
and it looks like lasting. I hope that you have no important engagement
for the afternoon that will keep you much in the open? As I spoke, there
came a vivid flash of lightning closely followed by a peal of thunder,
which sent Alice staggering backwards with a scared face.

Oh! she exclaimed, evidently frightened; then, after a pause, I am a
horrid little coward about thunderstorms: they just terrify me!

Wont you then take refuge in the Snuggery? I asked with a hosts look
of concern. I dont think you will see the lightning there and you
certainly wont hear the thunder, as the room is soundproof. Shall we go
there? and I opened the door invitingly.

Alice hesitated. Was her guardian angel trying to give her a premonitory
hint of what her fate would be if she accepted my seemingly innocent
suggestion? But at that moment came another flash of lightning, blinding in
its intensity, and almost simultaneously a roar of thunder. This settled
the question in my favour! Yes, yes! she exclaimed, then ran out. I
closely following her, my heart beating exultingly! Quickly she passed
through the double doors into the Snuggery, the trap I had so carefully set
for her! Noiselessly I bolted the outer door, then closed the inner one.
Alice was now mine! mine!! At last I had entrapped her! Now my vengeance
was about to be consummated! Now her chaste virgin self was to be submitted
to my lust and compelled to satisfy my erotic desires! She was utterly at
my mercy, and promptly I proceeded to work my cruel will on her!


Two

The soothing stillness of the room after the roar of the storm seemed
most agreeable to Alice. She drew a deep breath of relief and turning to me
she exclaimed: What a wonderful room it really is, Jack! Just look how the
rain is pelting down on the skylight, and yet we do not hear a sound!

Yes! there is no doubt about it, I replied, it is absolutely
soundproof. I do not suppose that there is a better room in London for my
special purpose!

What might that be, Jack? she asked interestedly.

Your violation, my dear! I replied quietly, looking her straight in
the face, the surrender to me of your maidenhead!

She started as if she had been struck. She coloured hotly. She stared at
me as if she doubted her hearing. I stood still and calmly watched her.
Then indignation and the sense of outraged modesty seized her.

You must be mad to speak like that! she said in a voice that trembled
with concentrated anger. You forget yourself. Be good enough to consider 
our friendship as suspended till you have recovered your senses and have
suitably apologised for this intolerable insult. Meanwhile I will trouble
you only to call a cab so that I may remove myself from your hateful
presence! And her eyes flashed in her wrathful indignation.

I quietly laughed aloud: Do you really think I should have taken this
step without calculating the consequences, Alice? I rejoined coolly. Do
you really think I have lost my senses? Is there not a little account to be
settled between us for what you did to me not very long ago? The day of
reckoning has come, my dear; you have had your innings at my cost, now I am
going to have mine at yours! You amused yourself with my heart, I am going
to amuse myself with your body.

Alice stared at me, silent with surprise and horror! My quiet determined
manner staggered her. She paled when I referred to the past, and she
flushed painfully as I indicated what her immediate future would be. After
a slight pause I spoke again.

I have deliberately planned this revenge! I took these rooms solely
because they would lend themselves so admirably to this end. I have
prepared them for every contingency, even to having to subjugate you by
force! Look! And I proceeded to reveal to her astonished eyes the
mechanism concealed in the furniture, etc. You know you cannot get out of
this room till I choose to let you go; you know that your screams and cries
for help will not be heard. You now must decide what you will do. I give
you two alternatives, and two only, and you must choose one of them. Will
you submit yourself quietly to me, or do you prefer to be forced?

Alice stamped her little foot in her rage: How dare you speak to me in
this way? she demanded furiously. Do you think I am a child? Let me go at
once! and she moved in her most stately manner to the door.

You are no child, I replied with a cruel smile, you are a lusciously
lovely girl possessing everything that I desire and able to satisfy my
desires. But I am not going to let you waste time. The whole afternoon will
hardly be long enough for the satisfaction of my whims, caprices and lust.
Once more, will you submit or will you be forced? Understand that if by the
time the clock strikes the half-hour, you do not consent to submit, I shall
without further delay proceed to take by force what I want from you! Now
make the most of the three minutes you have left. And turning my back on
her, I proceeded to get the room ready, as if I anticipated that I would
have to use force.

Overcome by her feelings and emotions, Alice sank into an armchair
burying her face in her trembling hands. She evidently recognised her
dreadful position! How could she yield herself up to me? And yet if she did
not, she knew she would have to undergo violation! And possibly horrible
indignities as well!! I left her absolutely alone, and when I had finished
my preparations, I quietly seated myself and watched her. Presently the
clock chimed the half-hour. Immediately I rose. Alice quickly sprang to her
feet and rushed to the far side of the large divan-couch on which I hoped
before long to see her extended naked! It was evident that she was going to
resist and fight me, and I welcomed her decision, as now she would give me
ample justification for the fullest exercising of my lascivious desires!

Well, Alice, what is it to be? Will you submit quietly?

A sudden passion seemed to possess her. She looked me squarely in the
eyes for the first time, hers blazing with rage and indignation: No! no!
she exclaimed vehemently, I defy you! Do your worst. Do you think you will
frighten me into satisfying your lust? Once and for all I give you my
answer: No! No!! No!!! Oh! you cowardly brute and beast!! And she laughed
shrilly as she turned herself away contemptuously.

As you please, I replied quietly and calmly, let those laugh that
win! I venture to say that within half an hour, you will not only be
offering yourself to me absolutely and unconditionally, but will also be
begging me to accept your surrender! Let us see!

Alice laughed incredulously and defiantly: Yes, let us see!! Let us
see!! she retorted contemptuously.

Forthwith I sprang towards her to seize her, but quick as thought she
darted away, I in hot pursuit. For a short time she succeeded in eluding
me, dodging in and out of the furniture, like a butterfly, but soon I
manoeuvred her into a corner and pouncing on her gripped her firmly, then
half dragged and half carried her to where a pair of electrically worked
rope-pulleys hung between two of the pillars, she struggling desperately
and screaming for help. In spite of her determined resistance, I soon made
the ropes fast to her wrists, then touched the button; the ropes tightened,
and slowly but irresistibly, Alices arms were drawn upwards till her hands
were well above her head and she was forced to stand erect by the tension
on her arms. She was now utterly helpless and unable to defend her person
from the hands that were itching to invade and explore the sweet mysteries
of her garments; but what with her exertions and the violence of her
emotions she was in such a state of agitation that I deemed it wise to
leave her to herself for a brief space, till she became more mistress of
herself, then she would be better able to appreciate the indignities which
she would now be compelled to suffer!

Here, I think, I had better explain the mechanical means I had at my
disposal for the discomfiture and subjugation of Alice.

Between each two of the pillars that supported the lantern-skylight hung
a pair of strong rope-pulleys working on a roller mechanism concealed in
the beams and actuated by electricity. Should I want Alice upright, I had
simply to attach the ropes to her wrists, and her arms would be pulled
straight up and well over her head, thus forcing her to stand erect, and at
the same time rendering her body defenceless and at my mercy. The pillars
themselves could be utilised as whipping posts, being provided with rings
to which Alice could be fastened in such a way that she could not move!

Close by the pillars was a huge divan-couch upholstered in dark green
satin admirably to enhance the pearly loveliness of a naked girl. It stood
on eight massive legs (four on each long side), behind each of which lay,
coiled for use, a stout leather strap worked by rollers hidden in the 
upholstery and actuated by electricity. On it were piled a lot of cushions
of various sorts and consistencies, with which Alice and Marion used to
make nests for themselves, little dreaming that the real object of the
Turkish Divan (as they had christened it) was to be the altar on which
Alices virginity would be sacrificed to the Goddess of Love, the mission
of the straps being to hold her in position while being violated, should
she not surrender herself quietly to her fate!

By the keyboard of the grand piano stood a duet-stool upholstered in
leather and with the usual mechanical power of adjustment for height, only
to a much greater extent than usual. But the feature of the stool was its
unusual length, a full six feet, and I one day had to satisfy Alices
curiosity by telling her that this was for the purpose of providing a
comfortable seat to anyone who might be turning over for the pianist! The
real reason was that the stool was, for all practical purposes, a rack
actuated by hidden machinery and fitted with a most ingenious arrangement
of straps, the efficacy of which I looked forward to testing on Alices
tender self.

The treacherous armchair I have already explained. My readers can now
perhaps understand that I could fix Alice in practically any position or
attitude and keep her so fixed while I worked my sweet will on her helpless
self.

All the ropes and straps were fitted with swivel snap-hooks. To attach
them to Alices limbs, I used an endless band of the strongest and softest
silk rope that I could get made. It was an easy matter to slip the band
(doubled) round her wrist or ankle, pass one end through the other and draw
tight, then snap the free end into the swivel hook. No amount of plunging
or struggling would loosen this attachment, and the softness of the silk
prevented Alices delicate flesh from being rubbed or even marked.


Three

During the ten minutes grace that I mentally allowed Alice in which to
recover from the violence of her struggles, I quietly studied her as she
stood helpless, almost supporting herself by resting her weight on her
wrists. She was to me an exhilarating spectacle, her bosom fluttering,
rising and falling as she caught her breath, her cheeks still flushing, her
large hat somewhat disarranged, while her dainty well-fitting dress
displayed her neat comely figure to its fullest advantage.

She regained command of herself wonderfully quickly, and then it was
evident that she was stealthily watching me in horrible apprehension. I did
not leave her long in suspense, but after going slowly round her and
inspecting her, I placed a chair right in front of her, so close to her its
edge almost touched her knees, then slipped myself into it, keeping my legs
apart, so that she stood between them, the front of her dress pressing
against the fly of my trousers. Her head was now above mine, so that I
could peer directly into her downcast face.

As I took up this position, Alice trembled nervously and tried to draw
herself away from me, but found herself compelled to stand as I had placed 
her. Noticing the action, I drew my legs closer to each other so as loosely
to hold her between them, smiling cruelly at the uncontrollable shudder
that passed through her when she felt the pressure of my knees against
hers! Then I extended my arms, clasped her gently round the waist, and drew
her against me, at the same time tightening the clutch of my legs, till
soon she was fairly in my embrace, my face pressing against her throbbing
bosom. For a moment she struggled wildly, then resigned herself to the
unavoidable as she recognised her helplessness.

Except when dancing with her, I had never held Alice in my arms, and the
embrace permitted by the waltz was nothing to the comprehensive clasping
between arms and legs in which she now found herself. She trembled
fearfully, her tremors giving me exquisite pleasure as I felt them shoot
through her, and murmured beseechingly: Please dont, Jack!

I looked up into her flushed face, as I amorously pressed my cheek
against the swell of her bosom: Dont you like it, Alice? I said
maliciously, as I squeezed her still more closely against me. I think
youre just delicious, dear, and I am trying to imagine what it will feel
like, when your clothes have been taken off you!

No! No! Jack! she moaned agonisedly, twisting herself in her distress,
let me go, Jack; dont dont and her voice failed her.

For answer, I maintained her against me with my left arm round her
waist, then with my right hand, I began to stroke and press her hips and
bottom.

Oh! dont Jack! dont! Alice shrieked, squirming in distress and
futilely endeavouring to avoid my marauding hand. I paid no attention to
her pleadings and cries, but continued my strokings and caressings over her
full posteriors and thighs down to her knees, then back to her buttocks and
haunches, she, all the while, quivering in a delicious way. Then I freed my
left hand, and holding her tightly imprisoned between my legs, I proceeded
with both hands to study over her clothes the configuration of her backside
and hips and thighs, handling her buttocks with a freedom that seemed to
stagger her, as she pressed the front of her person against me, in her
efforts to escape from the liberties that my hands were takings with her
posterior charms.

After toying delightfully with her in this way for some little time, I
ceased and withdrew my hands from her hips, but only to pass them up and
down over her incurving sides; thence I passed to her bosom which I began
lovingly to stroke and caress to her dismay. Her colour rose as she swayed
uneasily on her legs. But her stays prevented any direct attack on her
bosom, so I decided to open her clothes sufficiently to obtain a peep at
her virgin breasts, and set to work to unbutton her blouse.

Jack, no! no!! shrieked Alice, struggling vainly to get loose. But I
only smiled and continued to undo her blouse till I got it completely open
and threw it back on to her shoulders, only to be baulked as a fairly high
bodice covered her bosom. I set to work to open this, my fingers revelling
in the touch of Alices dainty linen. Soon it also was open and thrown 
back-and then, right before my eager eyes, lay the snowy expanse of Alices
bosom, her breasts being visible nearly as far as their nipples!

Oh! oh! she moaned in her distress, flushing painfully at this cruel
exposure. But I was too excited to take any notice; my eyes were riveted on
the provokingly lovely swell of her breasts, exhibiting the valley between
the twin globes, now heaving and fluttering under her agitated emotions.
Unable to restrain myself, I threw my arms round Alices waist drew her
closely to me and pressed my lips on her palpitating flesh which I kissed
furiously.

Dont, Jack! cried Alice, as she tugged frantically at her fastenings
in her wild endeavours to escape from my passionate lips; but instead of
stopping, my mouth wandered all over her heaving bosom and to her delicious
breasts, punctuating its progress with hot kisses which seemed to drive her
mad to such a pitch that I through it best to desist.

Oh! my God! she moaned as I relaxed my clasp and leant back in my
chair to enjoy the sight of her shamefaced distress. There was not the
least doubt that she felt most keenly my indecent assault, and so I
determined to worry her with lascivious liberties a little longer.

When she had become calmer, I passed my arms round her waist and again
began to play with her posteriors, then, stooping down, I got my hands
under her clothes and commenced to pull them up. Flushing violently, Alice
shrieked to me to desist, but in vain; in a trice, I turned her petticoats
up, held them thus with my left hand and with my right I proceeded to
attack her bottom now protected only by her dainty thin drawers!

The sensation was delirious! My hand delightedly roved over the fat
plump cheeks of her arse, stroking, caressing and pinching them, revelling
in the firmness and elasticity of her flesh under its thin covering, Alice
all the time, wriggling and squirming in horrible shame, imploring me
almost incoherently to desist and finally getting so semi-hysterical, that
I was compelled to suspend my exquisite game. To her relief, I dropped her
skirts, pushed my chair back and rose.

I had in the room a large plate-glass mirror nearly eight feet high
which reflected one at full length. While Alice was recovering from her
last ordeal, I pushed this mirror close in front of her, placing it so that
she could see herself in its centre. She started uneasily as she caught
sight of herself, for I had left her bosom uncovered, and the reflection of
herself in such shameful dishabille in conjunction with her large hat
(which she still retained) seemed vividly to impress on her the horror of
her position!

Having arranged the mirror to my satisfaction, I picked up the chair and
placed it just behind Alice, sat down on it, and worked myself forward on
it till Alice again stood between my legs, but this time with her back to
me. The mirror faithfully reflected my movements and her feminine intuition
warned her that the front of her person was now about to become the object
of my indecent assault.

But I did not give her time to think. Quickly I encircled her waist 
again with my arms, drew her to me till her bottom pressed against my
chest, then, while my left arm held her firmly, my right hand began to
wander over the junction of her stomach and legs, pressing inquisitively
her groin and thighs, and intently watching her in the mirror.

Her colour rose, her breath came unevenly, she quivered and trembled on
her legs as she pressed her thighs closely together. She was horribly
perturbed, but I do not think she anticipated what then happened.

Quietly dropping my hands, I slipped them under her clothes, caught hold
of her ankles, then proceeded to climb up her legs over her stockings.

No! no! for Gods sake, dont Jack! Alice yelled, now scarlet with
shame and wild with alarm at this invasion of her most secret parts.
Frantically she dragged at her fastenings, her hands clenched, her head
thrown back, her eyes dilated with horror. Throwing the whole of her weight
on her wrists, she strove to free her legs from my attacking hands by
kicking out desperately, but to no avail. The sight in the mirror of her
struggles only stimulated me into a refinement of cruelty, for with one
hand, I raised her clothes waist high, exposing her in her dainty drawers
and black silk stockings, while with the other, I vigorously attacked her
thighs over her drawers, forcing a way between them and finally working up
so close to her mount of Venus that Alice practically collapsed in an agony
of apprehension and would have fallen had it not been for the sustaining
ropes which alone supported her as she hung in a semi-hysterical faint.

Quickly rising and dropping her clothes, I placed an armchair behind
her, and loosened the pulleys, till she rested comfortably in it, then left
her to recover herself, feeling pretty confident that she was now not far
from surrendering herself to me, rather than continue a resistance which
she could not but see was utterly useless. This was what I wanted to
effect. I did not propose to let her off any single one of the indignities
I had in store for her, but I wanted to make her suffering the more keen
through the feeling that she was, to some extent, a consenting party to
actions that inexpressibly shocked and revolted her. The first of these I
intended to be the removal of her clothes, and, as soon as Alice became
more mistress of herself, I set the pulleys working and soon had her again
standing erect with up-stretched arms.

She glanced fearfully at me as if trying to learn what was now going to
happen to her. I deemed it as well to tell her, and to afford her an
opportunity of yielding herself to me, if she should be willing to do so. I
also wanted to save her clothes from being damaged, as she was really
beautifully dressed, and I was not at all confident that I could get her
garments off her without using scissors to some of them.

I see you want to know what is now going to happen to you, Alice, I
said. Ill tell you. You are to be stripped naked, utterly and absolutely
naked: not a stitch of any sort is to be left on you!

A flood of crimson swept over her face, invading both neck and bosom
(which remained bare); her head fell forward as she moaned: No! No! oh!
Jack Jack how can you and she swayed uneasily on her feet.

That is to be the next item in the programme, my dear! I said,
enjoying her distress. There is only one detail that remains to be settled
first, and that is, will you undress yourself quietly if I set you loose,
or must I drag your clothes off you? I dont wish to influence your
decision, and I know what queer ideas girls have about taking off their
clothes in the presence of a man; I will leave the decision to you, only to
say that I do not see what you gain by further resistance, and some of your
garments may be ruined-which would be a pity! Now, which is it to be?

She looked at me imploringly for a moment, trembling in every limb, then
averted her eyes, but remained silent, evidently torn by conflicting
emotions.

Come, Alice, I said presently, I must have your decision, or I shall
proceed to take your clothes off you as best as I can.

Alice was now in a terrible state of distress! Her eyes wandered all
over the room without seeming to see anything, incoherent murmurs escaped
from her lips, as if she was trying to speak but could not, her breath went
and came, her bosom rose and fell agitatedly. She was endeavouring to form
some decision evidently, but unable to do so.

I remained still for a brief space as if awaiting her answer; then, as
she did not speak, I quietly went to a drawer, took out a pair of scissors
and went back to her. At the sight of the scissors, she shivered, then with
an effort, said, in a voice broken with emotion: Dont undress me Jack!
if you must have me, let it be as I am I will submit quietly oh! my
God!! she wailed.

That wont do, dear, I replied, not unkindly, but still firmly, you
must be naked, Alice; now, will you or will you not undress yourself?

Alice shuddered, cast another imploring glance at me, but seeing no
answering gleam of pity in my eyes but stern determination instead, she
stammered out: Oh! Jack! I cant!! have some pity on me, Jack, and have
me as I am! I promise Ill be quiet!

I shook my head. I saw there was only one thing for me to do, namely, to
undress her without any further delay; and I set to work to do so, Alice
crying piteously: Dont Jack, dont! dont!

I had left behind her the armchair in which I had allowed her to rest,
and her blouse and bodice were still hanging open and thrown back on her
shoulders. So I got on the chair and worked them along her arms and over
her clenched hands on to the ropes; then gripping her wrists in turn one at
a time, I released the noose, slipped the garments down and off and
refastened the noose. And as I had been quick to notice that Alices
chemise and vest had shoulder-strap fastenings and had merely to be
unhooked, the anticipated difficulty of undressing her forcibly was now at
an end! The rest of her garments would drop off her, as each became
released, and therefore it was in my power to reduce her to absolute
nudity! My heart thrilled with fierce exultation, and without further
pause, I went on with the delicious work of undressing her.

Alice quickly divined her helplessness and in an agony of apprehension 
and shame cried to me for mercy! But I was deaf to her pitiful pleadings! I
was wild to see her naked!

Quickly I unhooked her dress and petticoats and pulled them down to her
feet, thus exhibiting her in stays, drawers and stockings, a bewitching
sight! Her cheeks were suffused with shamefaced blushes, she huddled
herself together as much as she could, seemingly supported entirely by her
arms; her eyes were downcast and she seemed dazed both by the rapidity of
my motions and their horrible success!

Alice now had on only a dainty Parisian corset which allowed the laces
of her chemise to be visible, just hiding the nipples of her maiden
breasts, and a pair of exquisitely provoking drawers, cut wide especially
at her knees and trimmed with a sea of frilly lace, from below which
emerged her shapely legs encased in black silk stockings and terminating in
neat little shoes. She was the daintiest sight a man could well imagine,
and, to me, the daintiness was enhanced by her shamefaced consciousness,
for she could see herself reflected in the mirror in all her dreadful
dishabille!

After a minute of gloating admiration, I proceeded to untie the tapes of
her drawers so as to take them off her. At this she seemed to wake to the
full sense of the humiliation in store for her; wild at the idea of being
deprived of this most intimate of garments to a girl, she screamed in her
distress, tugging frantically at her fastenings in her desperation! But the
knot gave way, and her drawers, being now unsupported, slipped down to
below her knees, where they hung for a brief moment, maintained only by the
despairing pressure of her legs against each other. A tug or two from me,
and they lay in snowy loads round her ankles and rested on her shoes!

O that I had the pen of a ready writer with which to describe Alice at
this stage of the terrible ordeal of being forcibly undressed, her mental
and physical anguish, her frantic cries and impassioned pleadings, her
frenzied struggles, the agony in her face as garment after garment was
removed from her and she was being hurried nearer and nearer to the
appalling goal of absolute nudity! The accidental but unavoidable contact
of my hands with her person, as I undressed her, seemed to upset her so
terribly that I wondered how she would endure my handling and playing with
the most secret and sensitive parts of herself when she was naked! But
acute as was her distress while being deprived of her upper garments, it
was nothing to her shame and anguish when she felt her drawers forced down
her legs and the last defence to her cunt thus removed! Straining wildly at
the ropes with cheeks aflame, eyes dilated with terror, and convulsively
heaving bosom, she uttered inarticulate cries, half choked by her emotions
and panting under her exertions.

I gloated over her sufferings and would have liked to have watched
them-but I was now mad with desire for her naked charms and also feared
that a prolongation of her agony might result in a faint, when I would lose
the anticipated pleasure of witnessing Alices misery when her last garment
was removed and she was forced to stand naked in front of me. So unheeding 
her imploring cries, I undid her corset and took it off her, dragged off
her shoes and stockings and with them her fallen drawers (during which
process I intently watched her struggles in the hope of getting a glimpse
of her holy of holies, but vainly), then slipped behind her; unbuttoning
the shoulder-fastenings of her chemise and vest, I held these up for a
moment, then watching Alice closely in the mirror, I let go! Down they slid
with a rush, right to her feet! I saw Alice flash one rapid stolen
half-reluctant glance at the mirror, as she felt the cold air on her now
naked skin. I saw her reflection stark naked, a lovely gleaming pearly
vision; then instinctively she squeezed her legs together, as closely as
she could, huddled herself coweringly as much as the ropes permitted-her
head fell back in the first intensity of her shame, then fell forward
suffused with blushes that extended right down to her breasts, her eyes
closed as she moaned in heartbroken accents: Oh! oh!! oh!!! She was
naked!

Half delirious with excitement and the joy of conquest, I watched
Alices naked reflection in the mirror. Rapidly and tumultuously, my eager
eyes roved over her shrinking trembling form, gleaming white, save for her
blushing face and the dark triangular mossy-looking patch at the junction
of her belly and thighs. But I felt that, in this moment of triumph, I was
not sufficiently master of myself fully to enjoy the spectacle of her naked
maiden charms now so fully exposed, besides which, her chemise and vest
still lay on her feet. So I knelt down behind her, forced her feet up one
at a time and removed these garments, noting as I did so the glorious
curves of her bottom and hips. Throwing these garments on to the rest of
her clothes, I pushed the armchair in front of her, and then settled myself
down to a systematic and critical inspection of Alices naked self!

As I did so, Alice coloured deeply over face and bosom and moved herself
uneasily. The bitterness of death (so to speak) was past, her clothes had
been forced off her and she was naked; but she was evidently conscious that
much indignity and humiliation was yet in store for her, and she was
horribly aware that my eyes were now taking in every detail of her naked
self! Forced to stand erect by the tension of the ropes on her arms, she
could do nothing to conceal any part of herself, and, in an agony of shame,
she endured the awful ordeal of having her naked person closely inspected
and examined!

I had always greatly admired her trim little figure, and in the happy
days before our rupture, I used to note with proud satisfaction how Alice
held her own, whether at garden parties, at afternoon teas or in the
theatre or ballroom. And after she had jilted me and I was sore in spirit,
the sight of her invariably added fuel to the flames of my desire, and I
often caught myself wondering how she looked in her bath! One evening, she
wore at dinner a low-cut evening dress and she nearly upset my self-control
by leaning forward over the card table by which I was standing, and
unconsciously revealing to me the greater portion of her breasts! But my
imagination never pictured anything as glorious as the reality now being so
reluctantly exhibited to me!

Alice was simply a beautiful girl and her lines deliciously voluptuous!
No statue, no model, but glorious flesh and blood allied to superb
femininity! Her well-shaped head was set on a beautifully modelled neck and
bosom, from which sprang a pair of exquisitely lovely breasts (if anything
too full), firm, upstanding, saucy and inviting. She had fine rounded arms
with small well-shaped hands, a dainty but not too small waist, swelling
grandly downwards and outwards and melting into magnificent curves over her
hips and haunches. Her thighs were plump and round, and tapered to the
neatest of calves and ankles and tiny feet, her legs being the least trifle
too short for her, but adding by this very defect to the indescribable
fascination of her figure. She had a graciously swelling belly with a deep
navel, and, framed by the lines of her groin, was her mount of Venus, full,
fat, fleshy, prominent, covered by a wealth of fine silky dark curly hairs,
through which I could just make out the lips of her cunt. Such was Alice as
she stood naked before me, horribly conscious of my devouring eyes,
quivering and trembling with suppressed emotion, tingling with shame,
flushing red and white, knowing full well her own loveliness and what its
effect on me must be; and in dumb silence I gazed and gazed again at her
glorious naked self, till my lust began to run riot and insist on the
gratification of senses other than that of sight!

I did not however consider that Alice was ready properly to appreciate
the mortification of being felt. She seemed to be still absorbed in the
horrible consciousness of one all-pervading fact, viz. that she was utterly
naked, that her chaste body was the prey of my lascivious eyes, that she
could do nothing to hide or even screen any part of herself, even her cunt,
from me! Every now and then, her downcast eyes would glance at the
reflection of herself in the faithful mirror, only to be hastily withdrawn
with an access of colour to her already shame-suffused cheeks at these
fresh reminders of the spectacle she was offering to me!

Therefore, with a strong effort, I succeeded in overcoming the
temptation to feel and handle Alices luscious body there and then, and
being desirous of first studying her naked self from all points of view, I
rose and took her in strict profile, noting with delight the arch of her
bosom, the proudly projecting breasts, the glorious curve of her belly, the
conspicuous way in which the hairs on the mount of Venus stood out,
indicating that her cunt would be found both fat and fleshy, the
magnificent swell of her bottom! Then I went behind her, and for a minute
or two revelled in silent admiration of the swelling lines of her hips and
haunches, her quivering buttocks, her well-shaped legs! Without moving, I
could command the most perfect exhibition of her naked loveliness, for I
had her back view in full sight while her front was reflected in the
mirror!

Presently I completed my circuit, then standing close to her, I had a
good look at her palpitating breasts, noting their delicious fullness and
ripeness, their ivory skin, and the tiny virgin nipples pointing outwards 
so prettily, Alice colouring and flushing and swaying herself uneasily
under my close inspection. Then I peered into the round cleft of her navel
while she became more uneasy than ever, seeing the downward trend of my
inspection. Then I dropped on my knees in front of her, and from this point
of vantage, I commenced to investigate with eager eyes the mysterious
region of her cunt, so deliciously covered with a wealth of close curling
hairs, clustering so thickly round and over the coral lips as almost to
render them invisible! As I did so, Alice desperately squeezed her thighs
together as closely as she could, at the same time drawing in her stomach
in the vain hope of defeating my purpose and of preventing me from
inspecting the citadel wherein reposed her virginity!

As a matter of fact, she did to a certain extent thwart me, but as I
intended before long to put her on her back and tie her down with her legs
wide apart, I did not grudge her partial success, but brought my face close
to her belly. Dont! oh dont! she cried, as if she could feel my eyes as
they searched this most secret part of herself; but disregarding her
pleadings, I closely scanned the seat of my approaching pleasure, noting
delightedly that her mount of Venus was exquisitely plump and fleshy and
would afford my itching fingers the most delicious pleasure when I allowed
them to wander over its delicate contours and hide themselves in the forest
of hairs that so sweetly covered it!

At last I rose. Without a word, I slipped behind the mirror and quickly
divested myself of my clothes, retaining only my shoes and socks. Then,
suddenly, I emerged and stood right in front of Alice. Oh! she
ejaculated, horribly shocked by the unexpected apparition of my naked self,
turning rosy red and hastily averting her eyes-but not before they had
caught sight of my prick in glorious erection! I watched her closely. The
sight seemed to fascinate her in spite of her alarmed modesty, she flashed
rapid glances at me through half-closed eyes, her colour coming and going.
She seemed forced, in spite of herself, to regard the instrument of her
approaching violation, as if to assess its size and her capacity!

Wont you have a good look at me, Alice? I presently remarked
maliciously, I believe I can claim to possess a good specimen of what is
so dear to the heart of a girl! (She quivered painfully.) After a moment I
continued: Must I then assume by your apparent indifference that you have
in your time seen so many naked men that the sight no longer appeals to
you? She coloured deeply, but kept her eyes averted.

Are you not even curious to estimate whether my prick will fit your
cunt? I added, determined, if I possibly could, to break down the barrier
of silence she was endeavouring to protect herself with.

I succeeded! Alice tugged frantically at the ropes which kept her
upright, then broke into a piteous cry: No, no my God, no! she
supplicated, throwing her head back but still keeping her eyes shut as if
to exclude the sight she dreaded, Oh! you dont really mean to to she
broke down, utterly unable to clothe in words the overwhelming fear that
she was now to be violated!

I stepped up to her, passed my left arm round her waist and drew her
trembling figure to me, thrilling at the exquisite sensation caused by the
touch of our naked bodies against each other. We were now both facing the
mirror, both reflected in it.

Dont, oh! dont touch me! she shrieked as she felt my arm encircle
her, but holding her closely against me with my left arm, I gently placed
my right forefinger on her navel, to force her to open her eyes and watch
my movements in the mirror, which meant that she would also have to look at
my naked self, and gently I tickled her.

She screamed in terror, opening her eyes, squirming deliciously: Dont!
oh dont! she cried agitatedly.

Then use your chaste eyes properly and have a good look at the
reflection of the pair of us in the mirror, I said somewhat sternly; look
me over slowly and thoroughly from head to foot, then answer the questions
I shall presently put to you. May I call your attention to that whip
hanging on that wall and to the inviting defencelessness of your bottom?
Understand that I shall not hesitate to apply one to the other if you dont
do as you are told! Now have a good look at me!

Alice shuddered, then reluctantly raised her eyes and shamefacedly
regarded my reflection in the mirror, her colour coming and going. I
watched her intently (she being also reflected, my arm was still round her
waist holding her against me) and I noted with cruel satisfaction how she
trembled with shame and fright when her eyes dwelt on my prick, now stiff
and erect!

We make a fine pair, Alice, eh? I whispered maliciously. She coloured
furiously, but remained silent.

Now answer my questions: I want to know something about you before
going further. How old are you?

Twenty-five, she whispered.

In your prime then! Good! Now, are you a virgin?

Alice flushed hotly and painfully, then whispered again: Yes!

Oh! my exultation! I was not too late! The prize of her maidenhead was
to be mine! My prick showed my joy! I continued my catechism.

Absolutely virgin? I asked, a pure virgin? Has no hand ever wandered
over those lovely charms, has no eye but mine seen them?

Alice shook her head, blushing rosy red at the idea suggested by my
words. I looked rather doubtingly at her.

I include female eyes and hands as well in my query, Alice, I
continued; you know that you have a most attractive lot of girl and woman
friends and that you are constantly with them. Am I to understand that you
and they have never compared your charms, have never, when occupying the
same bed but she broke in with a cry of distress. No, no, not I, not I,
oh! how can you talk to me like this, Jack!

My dear, I only wanted to find out how much you already knew so that I
might know what to teach you now! Well, shall we begin your lessons?

And I drew her against me, more closely than ever, and again began to 
tickle her navel.

Jack, dont! she screamed, oh dont touch me! I cant stand it!
really I cant!

Let me see if that is really so! I replied, as I removed my arm from
her waist and slipped behind her, taking up a position from which I could
command the reflection of our naked figures in the mirror, and thus watch
her carefully and note the effect on her of my tender mercy.

Four

I commenced to feel Alice by placing my hands one on each side of her
waist, noting with cruel satisfaction the shiver that ran through her at
their contact with her naked skin. After a few caresses, I passed them
gently but inquisitively over her full hips, which I stroked, pressed and
patted lovingly, then bringing my hands downwards behind her I roved over
her plump bottom, the fleshy cheeks of which I gripped and squeezed to my
hearts content, Alice the while arching herself outwards in a vain attempt
to escape my hands. Then I descended to the underneath portion of her soft
round thighs, and finally worked my way back to her waist, running my hands
up and down over loins and finally arriving at her armpits.

Here I paused, and to try the effect on Alice, I gently tickled these
sensitive spots of herself. Dont! she exclaimed wriggling and twisting
herself uneasily, dont, I am dreadfully ticklish, I cant stand it at
all! At once I ceased, but my blood went on fire, as through my brain
flashed the idea of the licentiously lovely spectacle Alice would afford if
she was tied down with her legs fastened widely apart, and a pointed
feather-tip cleverly applied to the most sensitive part of herself-her
cunt-sufficient slack being allowed in her fastenings to permit of her
wriggling and writhing freely while being thus tickled, and I promised to
give myself presently this treat together with the pleasure of trying on
her this interesting experiment.

After a short pause, I again placed my hands on her waist, played for a
moment over her swelling hips, then slipped them on to her stomach, my
right hand taking the region below her waist, while my left devoted itself
to her bosom, carefully avoiding for the moment her breasts.

Oh! what pleasure I tasted in thus touching her pure sweet flesh, so
smooth, so warm, so essentially female! My delighted hands wandered all
over her body, while the poor girl stood quivering and trembling, unable to
guess whether her breasts or cunt were next to be attacked.

I did not keep her long in suspense. After a few circlings over her
rounded belly, my right hand paused on her navel again, and while my
forefinger gently tickled her, my left hand slid quietly on to her right
breast which it then gently seized.

She gave a great cry of dismay! Meanwhile my right hand had in turn
slipped up to her left breast, and another involuntary shriek from Alice
announced that both of her virgin bubbies had become the prey of my cruel
hands!

Oh! how she begged me to release them, the while tossing herself from 
side to side in almost uncontrollable agitation as my fingers played with
her delicious breasts, now squeezing, now stroking, now pressing them
against each other, now rolling them upwards and downwards, now gently
irritating and exciting their tiny nipples! Such delicious morsels of flesh
I had never handled, so firm and yet so springing, so ripe and yet so
maidenly, palpitating under the hitherto unknown sensations communicated by
the touch of masculine hands on their virgin surfaces. Meanwhile Alices
tell-tale face reflected in the mirror clearly indicated to me the mental
shame and anguish she was feeling at this terrible outrage; her flushed
cheeks, dilated nostrils, half-closed eyes, her panting heaving bosom all
revealing her agony under this desecration of her maiden self! In rapture,
I continued toying with her virgin globes, all the while gloating on
Alices image in the mirror, twisting and contorting itself in the most
lasciviously ravishing way under her varying emotions.

At last I tore my hands away from Alices breasts. I slipped my left arm
round her waist, drew her tightly against me, then while I held her firmly,
my right hand passed gently over her stomach and slowly approached her
cunt! Alice instantly guessed my intention! She threw her weight on one
leg, then quickly placed the other across her groin to foil my attack,
crying: No no, Jack! not there not there! at the same time endeavouring
frantically to turn herself away from my hand. But the close grip of my
left arm defeated her, and disregarding her cries, my hand crept on and on
till it reached her hairs! These I gently pulled, twining them round my
fingers as I revelled in their curling silkiness. Then amorously, I began
to feel and press her gloriously swelling mount of Venus, a finger on each
side of its slit. Alice now simply shrieked in her shame and distress,
jerking herself convulsively backwards and twisting herself frenziedly. As
she was forced to stand on both legs in order to maintain her balance, her
cunt was absolutely defenceless, and my eager fingers roved all over it,
touching, pressing, tickling, pulling her hairs at their sweet will. Then I
began to attack her virgin orifice and tickle her slit, passing my
forefinger lightly up and down it, all the time watching her intently in
the mirror. Alice quivered violently, her head fell backwards in her agony
as she shrieked: Jack, dont! for Gods sake dont!! stop! stop! But I
could feel her cunt opening under my lascivious attentions, and so could
she! Her distress became almost uncontrollable. Oh, my God! she screamed
in her desperation as my finger found its way to her clitoris and lovingly
titillated it; spasmodically she squeezed her thighs together in her vain
attempts to defend herself. Unheeding her agonised pleadings, I continued
to tickle her clitoris for a few delicious moments, then I gently passed my
finger along her cunt and between its now half-opened lips till I arrived
at her maiden orifice, up which it tenderly forced its way, burying itself
in Alices cunt till it could penetrate no further into her! Alices
agitation now became uncontrollable; she struggled so violently that I
could hardly hold her still, especially when she felt the interior of her
cunt invaded and my finger investigate the mysteries of its virgin 
recesses.

Oh! my voluptuous sensations at that moment! Alices naked quivering
body clutched tightly against mine! My finger, half buried in her maiden
cunt, enveloped in her soft warm throbbing flesh and gently exploring its
luscious interior!! In my excitement I must have pushed my inquisitiveness
too far, for Alice suddenly screamed: Oh! oh! youre hurting me! stop!
stop! her head falling forward on her bosom as she did so! Delighted at
this unexpected proof of her virginity and fearful of exciting her sexual
passions beyond her powers of control, I gently withdrew my finger and
soothed her by passing it lovingly and caressingly over her cunt; then
releasing her from my encircling arm, I left her to recover herself. But,
though visibly relieved at being at last left alone, Alice, trembled so
violently that I hastily pushed her favourite armchair (the treacherous
one) behind her, deftly released the pulley-ropes and let her drop into the
chair to rest and recover herself, for I knew that her distress was only
temporary and would soon pass away and leave her in a fit condition to be
again fastened and subjected to some other torture, for so it undoubtedly
was to her.


Five

On this occasion, I did not set free the catch which permitted the arms
of the chair to imprison the occupant. Alice was so upset by her
experiences that I felt sure she would not give me any trouble worth
mentioning when it became time for her torturing to recommence, provided of
course that I did not allow her too long a respite, and this, from my own
point of view, I did not propose to do as I was wildly longing to play
again with her naked charms!

I therefore let her coil herself up in the chair with her face buried in
her hands, and greedily gloated over the voluptuous curves of her haunches
and bottom which she was unconsciously exhibiting, the while trying to make
up my mind as to what I should next do to her. This I soon decided. My
hands were itching to handle again her virgin flesh, and so I determined to
tie Alice upright to one of the pillars and while comfortably seated close
in front of her, to amuse myself by playing with her breasts and cunt
again.

She was now lying quietly and breathing normally and regularly, the
tremblings and quiverings that had been running intermittently through her
having by now ceased. I did not feel quite sure if she had recovered
herself yet, but as I watched her, I noticed an attempt on her part to try
and slip her wrists out of the silken nooses that attached the ropes to
them. This settled the point, and, before she could effect her object and
free her hands, I set the ropes working, remarking as I did so: Well
Alice, shall we resume?

She glanced at me affrightedly, then averted her eyes as she exclaimed
hurriedly: Oh no, Jack! not again, not again! and shuddered at the
recollection of her recent ordeal.

Yes, my dear! I replied, the same thing, though not quite in the same
way; youll be more comfy this time! Now Alice, come along, stand up
again!

No! she cried, fighting vainly the now fast tightening ropes which
were inexorably raising her to her feet! Oh, Jack! no! no!! she
pitifully pleaded while opposing the upward pull with all her might but to
no avail! I simply smiled cruelly at her as I picked up a leather strap and
awaited the favourable moment to force her against the nearest pillar.
Presently she was dragged off the chair and now was my time. I pounced on
her and rushed her backwards to the pillar, quickly slipping the strap
round it and her waist and buckling it, and thus securing her. Then I
loosened the pulleys and lowering her arms, I forced them behind her and
round the pillar, till I got her wrists together and made them fast to a
ring set in the pillar. Alice was now helpless; the whole of the front of
her person was at my disposal! She was securely fastened, but, with a
refinement of cruelty, I lashed her ankles together and bound them to the
pillar! Then I unbuckled the strap round her waist and threw it away, it
being no longer needed, placed the armchair in front of her, and sitting
down in it, I drew it so close to her that she stood between my parted legs
and within easy touch, just as she did when she was being indecently
assaulted before she was undressed, only then we both were fully clothed,
while now we both were stark naked! She could not throw her head back
because of the pillar, and if she let it droop, as she naturally wanted to
do, the first thing that her innocent eyes would rest upon would be my
excited prick in glorious erection, its blushing head pointing directly
towards her cunt as if striving to make the acquaintance of its destined
bride.

Confused, shamefaced and in horrible dread, Alice stood trembling in
front of me, her eyes tightly closed as if to avoid the sight of my naked
self, her bosom agitatedly palpitating till her breasts seemed almost to be
dancing! I leant back in my chair luxuriously as I gloated over the
voluptuously charming spectacle, allowing her a little time in which to
recover herself somewhat before I set to work to feel her again.

Before long, the agitations of her bosom died away; Alices breathing
became quieter. She was evidently now ready for another turn, and I did not
keep her waiting, but gently placed my hands on her breasts.

No, Jack, dont! she pleaded piteously, moving herself uneasily. My
only response was to stroke lovingly her delicious twin globes. As her
shoulders were of necessity drawn well back by the pull of her arms, her
bust was thrown well forward, thus causing her breasts to stand out saucily
and provokingly; and I took the fullest advantage of this. Her flesh was
delicious to the touch, so smooth and soft and warm, so springy and
elastic. My fingers simply revelled in their contact with her skin! Taking
her tempting bubbies between my fingers and thumbs, I amorously pressed and
squeezed them, pulled them this way and that way, rubbed them against each
other, finally taking each delicate nipple in turn in my mouth and sucking
it while my hands made as if they were trying to milk her! Alice, all the 
while, involuntarily shifted herself nervously, as if endeavouring to
escape from my audaciously inquisitive fingers, her face scarlet with
shame.

After a delicious five minutes of lascivious toying with her maiden
breasts, I reluctantly quitted them, first imprinting on each of her little
nipples a passionate kiss which seemed to thrill through her. As I sank
back into my chair she took a long breath of relief, at which I smiled, for
I had only deserted her breasts for her cunt.

Alices legs were a trifle short, and her cunt therefore lay a little
too low for effective attack from me in a sitting position. I therefore
pushed the chair back and knelt in front of her. My intentions were now too
obviously plain to her, and she shrieked in her dismay, squirming
deliciously.

For some little time, I did not touch her, but indulged in a good look
at close quarters at the sweet citadel of her chastity.

My readers will remember that, immediately after I had stripped Alice
naked, I had closely inspected her cunt from a similar point of view. But
then it was unsullied, untouched; now it had experienced the adoring touch
of a male finger, and her sensitive body was still all of a quiver from the
lustful handling her dainty breasts had just endured! Did her cunt share in
the sexual excitement that my fingers had undoubtedly aroused in her?

It seemed to me that it did! The hair seemed to stand out as if ruffled,
the mount of Venus certainly looked fuller, while the coral lips of the
cunt itself were distinctly more apart! I could not see her clitoris, but I
concluded that it participated in the undoubted excitement that was
prevailing in this sweet portion of Alices body, and of which she
evidently was painfully aware by her shrinking quivering movements!

I soon settled the point by gently placing my right forefinger on her
slit and lovingly stroking it! An electric shock seemed to thrill through
Alice, her limbs contracted, her head fell forward as she screamed: Dont
Jack! oh my God! how can you treat me so? while she struggled frantically
to break the ropes which lashed her legs to the pillar to which she was
fastened.

Dont you like it, dear? I asked softly with a cruel smile, as I
continued gently to play with her cunt.

No, no, she shrieked, oh stop! I cant stand it! And she squirmed
horribly. The crack of her cunt now began to open visibly.

I slipped my finger in between the parted lips: another despairing
shriek from Alice, whose face now was scarlet! Again I found my progress
barred by the membrane that proved her virgin condition! Revelling in the
warm moistness of her throbbing flesh, I slowly agitated my finger in its
delicious envelope, as if frigging her: Jack! dont!! Alice yelled, now
mad with distress and shame, but I could not for the life of me stop, and
with my left forefinger, I gently attacked her virgin clitoris.

Alice went off into a paroxysm of hysterical shrieks, straining at her
fastenings, squirming, wriggling, writhing like one possessed. She was a 
lovely sight in herself, and the knowledge that the struggling shrieking
girl I was torturing was Alice herself and none but Alice added zest to my
occupation.

Disregarding her cries, I went on slowly frigging her but carefully
refrained from carrying her sexual excitement to the spending point; till I
had pushed her powers of self-control to their utmost I did not want her to
spend, this crowning humiliation I intended to effect with my tongue.
Presently, what I wished was to make Alice endure the most outrageously
indecent indignities I could inflict on her virgin person, to play on her
sexual sensitiveness, to provoke her nearly into spending, and then deny
her the blessed relief; so, exercising every care, and utilising to the
utmost the peculiarly subtle power of touch I possessed, I continued to
play with her cunt with both my hands, till I drove her nearly frantic with
the sexual cravings and excitement I was provoking.

Just then I noticed certain spasmodic contortions of her hips and
buttocks, certain involuntary thrusting out of her belly, as if she were
begging for closer contact with my busy fingers; I knew this meant that her
control over her sexual organs was giving out and that she would be driven
into spending if I did not take care; so, most reluctantly, I stopped
torturing her for the moment, and leaning back in my chair, I gloatingly
watched Alice as little by little she regained her composure, my eyes
dwelling delightedly on her trembling and quivering naked body so
gloriously displayed.

She breathed a long sigh of heartfelt relief as she presently saw me
rise and leave her. She did not however know that my object in doing so was
to prepare another and perhaps more terrible ordeal for her virgin cunt!

From a drawer, I took out a long glove-box, then returned and resumed my
seat in front of her with the box in my hand. She watched me with painful
intensity, her feminine intuition telling her that something horrible was
in store for her, and she was not wrong!

Holding the box in such a way that she could see the contents, I opened
it. Inside were about a dozen long and finely pointed feathers. Alice at
once guessed her fate, viz, that her cunt was to be tickled; her head
jerked in her terror as she shrieked: Oh, my God! not that, Jack! not
that!! youll kill me! I cant stand it!! I laughed cruelly at her and
proceeded to pick out a feather, whereupon she frantically tugged at her
fastenings, screaming frenziedly for mercy!

Steady, dear! steady now, Alice! I said soothingly, as if addressing a
restive mare, then touched her palpitating breasts with the feathers
point. Jack, dont! she yelled, pressing herself wildly back against the
pillar in a impotent effort to escape from the torture caused by the
maddeningly gentle titillation, her face crimson. For response, I proceeded
to pass the tip of the feather along the lower portion of her glorious
bubbies, touching the skin ever so lightly here and there, then tickling
her maiden nipples! With redoubled cries, Alice began to squirm
convulsively as much as her fastenings would permit, while the effect of 
the fiendishly subtle torture on her became manifest by the sudden
stiffening of her breasts, which now began to stand out tense and full!
Noting this, I thought it as well to allow her a little respite, so dropped
my hand, but at the same time leant forward till my face touched her
breasts, which I then proceeded to kiss lovingly in turn, finally sucking
them amorously till they again became soft and yielding. I then made as if
I would repeat the torture, but after a touch or two (which produced
piteous cries and contortions) I pretended to be moved by her distress, and
again dropping my hand, leant back in the chair till she became less
agitated.

But as soon as the regular rise and fall of her lovely bosom indicated
the regaining of composure, I proceeded to try the ardently longed for
experiment, viz. the effect of a feather when applied to a girls cunt! And
no one could have desired a more lovely subject on which to test this much
debated question than was being offered by the naked helpless girl now
standing terrified between my legs!

Pushing my chair back as much as was desirable, I leant forward, then
slowly extended my right arm in the direction of Alices cunt. A great cry
of despair broke from her as she noted the movement, and she flattened her
bottom against the pillar in a vain attempt to draw herself back out of
reach. But the only effect of her desperate movement was to force forward
her mount of Venus, and thereby render her cunt more open to the attack of
the feather than it previously was!

Carefully regulating my motions, I gently brought the tip of the feather
against the lowest point of Alices cunt hole, then very softly and gently
began to play up and down on and between its delicate coral lips! Alices
head had dropped on to her breast the better, I fancy, to watch my
movements; but as soon as the feather touched her cunt, she threw her head
backwards, as if in agony, shrieking at the top of her voice, her whole
body twisting and contorting wildly. Not heeding her agonised appeals, I
proceeded to work along her slit towards her clitoris, putting into play
the most subtle titillation I was capable of, sometimes passing the feather
all along the slit from one end to the other, sometimes tickling the
orifice itself, not only outside but inside; then, ascending towards her
clitoris, I would pass the tip of the feather all round it, irritating it
without so much as touching it. The effect of my manipulation soon became
evident. First the lips of Alices cunt began to pout, then to gape a
little, then a little more as if inviting the feather to pass into it-which
it did! Then Alices clitoris commenced to assert itself and to become
stiff and rigid, throbbing excitedly; then her whole cunt seemed as if
possessed by an irresistible flood of sexual lust and almost to demand
mutely the immediate satisfaction of its cravings! Meanwhile Alice, firmly
attached to the pillar, went into a paroxysm of contortions and
convulsions, wriggling, squirming, writhing, tugging frantically at her
fastenings, shrieking, praying, uttering incoherent exclamations and
ejaculations, her eyes starting out of her head, her quivering lips, her 
heaving bosom with its wildly palpitating breasts all revealing the agony
of body and mind that she was enduring! Fascinated by the spectacle, I
continued to torture her by tickling her cunt more and more scientifically
and cruelly, noting carefully the spots at which the tickling seemed most
felt and returning to those ultra-sensitive parts of her cunt, avoiding
only her clitoris-as I felt sure that were this touched, Alice would
spend-till her strength became exhausted under the double strain. With a
strangled shriek Alice collapsed just as I had forced the feather up her
cunt and was beginning to tickle the sensitive interior. Her head fell
forward on her bosom, her figure lost its self-supporting rigidity, she
hung flaccidly, prevented from falling only by her wrists being shackled
together round the pillar! There was nothing to be gained by prolonging the
torture, so quickly I unfastened her, loosed her wrists and ankles from
their shackles, and carried her to the large divan-couch, where I gently
laid her, knowing that she would soon recover herself and guessing that she
now would not need to be kept tied and that she had realised the futility
of resistance.


Six

The couch on which I had placed Alice was one of the cunning pieces of
furniture that I had designed for use, should I succeed in capturing her.
It was unusually long, nearly eight feet by about three and a half feet
wide, upholstered in dark green satin and stuffed in such a way as to be
delightfully soft and springy and yet not to allow ones person to sink
into it. In appearance it resembled a divan, but in stern reality it was a
rack, for at each end there was a concealed mechanism that worked stout
leather straps, its object in life being to extend Alice at full length,
either on her back or her front (as I might wish), and to maintain her
fixed thus while I amused myself with her or worked my cruel will on her!
From about halfway down the sides, there issued a pair of supplementary
straps also worked by a mechanism, by means of which Alices legs could be
pulled widely apart and held so, should I want to devote myself to her cunt
or fuck her against her will.

I did not wish to fatigue her with another useless struggle, so before
she recovered the use of her faculties, I attached the corner straps to her
wrists and ankles, leaving them quite loose and slack, so that she could
move herself freely. Hardly had I effected this when Alice began to come to
herself; immediately I quitted her and went to a part of the room where my
back would be turned to her, but from which I could nevertheless watch her
by means of a mirror.

I saw her draw a deep breath, then slowly open her eyes and look about
her as if puzzled. Then, almost mechanically, one of her hands stole to her
breasts and the other to her cunt, and she gently soothed these tortured
parts by stroking them softly, as if to relieve them of the terrible
tickling they had been subjected to! Presently she raised herself to a
sitting position, then tried to free herself from the straps on her wrists
and ankles.

I now considered that she must have fully recovered, so I returned to
her and without a word, I touched the spring and set the mechanism working
noiselessly. Immediately the straps began to tighten. As soon as she
observed this, Alice started up in fright, at once detecting that she would
be spread-eagled on her back if she did not break loose! No, no, no! she
cried, terrified at the prospect; then she desperately endeavoured to slip
out of her fastenings, but the straps were tightening quickly and in the
struggle she lost her balance and fell backwards on the couch, and before
she could recover herself, she was drawn into a position in which
resistance was impossible! With cruel satisfaction, I watched her,
disregarding her frenzied appeals for mercy! Inch by inch, she was pulled
flatter and flatter, till she rested on her back; then, inch by inch, her
dainty legs were drawn asunder, till her heels rested on the edges of the
couch! Then I stopped the machinery. Alice was now utterly helpless! In
speechless delight, I stood gazing at her lovely body as she lay on her
back, panting after her exertions, her bosom heaving and fluttering with
her emotions, her face rosy red with shame, her lovely breasts and virgin
cunt conspicuously exposed, stark naked, a living Maltese cross!

When I had sufficiently gratified my senses of sight and she had become
a little calmer, I quietly seated myself by her waist, facing her feet,
then bending over her, I began delightedly to inspect the delicious abode
of Alices maidenhead, her virgin cunt, now so fully exhibited! With
sparkling eyes, I noted her full, fleshy mount of Venus, the delicately
tinted coral lips quivering under sensations hitherto alien to them, the
wealth of close clustering curly hair; with intense delight, I saw that,
for a girl of her height and build, Alice had a large cunt, and that her
clitoris was well developed and prominent, that the lips were full and her
slit easy to open! Intently I scanned its every feature-the sweet junction
of her belly and thighs, her smooth plump thighs themselves, the lines of
her groin-while Alice lay trembling in an agony of shame and fright,
horribly conscious of the close investigation her cunt was undergoing and
in terrible dread of the sequel!

Shakespeare sings (in Venus and Adonis):

Who sees his true-love in her naked bed,

Teaching the sheets a whiter hue than white,

But, when his glutton eye so full hath fed,

His other agents aim at like delight?

So it was with me! My hands were tingling to explore the mysteries of
Alices cunt, to wander unchecked over her luscious belly and thighs. My
prick was in a horrible state of erection. I could hardly restrain myself
from falling on her and ravishing her as she lay there so temptingly
helpless. But with a strong effort, I did suppress my rioting lustful
desires and tore myself away from Alices secret charms for a brief spell.

I turned round so as to face her, still seated by her waist, and placed
my hands on her lovely breasts. As I lovingly squeezed them, I lowered my
face till I almost touched hers, then whispered: You delicious beauty, 
kiss me! at the same time placing my lips on hers. Alice flushed hotly,
but did not comply. I had never yet either kissed her or received a kiss
from her and was mad for one! Alice kiss me! I repeated somewhat sternly,
looking threateningly at her and replacing my lips on her mouth.
Reluctantly she complied, I felt her lips open as she softly kissed me! It
was delicious! Give me another! I demanded, putting my right cheek in
position to receive it. She complied. Yet another! I commanded, tendering
my left cheek. Again she complied. Now give me two more, nice ones, mouth
to mouth! Again came the sweet salute, so maddeningly exciting that,
hastily quitting her breasts, I threw my arms round her neck, drew her face
to mine, then showered burning kisses on her mouth, eyes and cheeks till
she gasped for breath, blushing rosy red. Reluctantly I let her go; then to
her dismay, I again turned round and bent over her cunt, and after a long
look at it, expressive of the deepest admiration, I gently placed my hands
on her belly and, after softly stroking it, began to follow the converging
lines of her groin. Alice shrieked in sudden alarm, No, no-Oh! my God, no,
no dont touch me there! Oh! no! not there! and struggled desperately to
break loose. But I disregarded her cries and continued my invasion; soon my
itching fingers reached the forest of hairs that covered her mount, she
squirming deliciously, then rested on her cunt itself. An agonised shriek
of Oh! Oh!!! from Alice, as she writhed helplessly with quivering hips,
proclaimed my victory and her shame!

Shall I ever forget the sensations of that moment? At last, after weary
longings and waitings, Alices cunt was at my mercy. I not only had it in
the fullest possible view, but was actually touching it! My fingers, ranged
on either side of the delicate pinky slit, were busy amorously pressing and
feeling it, now playing with its silky curly hairs and gently pulling them,
now tenderly stroking its sweet lips, now gently opening them so as to
expose its coral orifice and its throbbingly agitated clitoris. Resting as
I was on Alices belly, I could feel every quiver and tremor as it passed
through her, every involuntary contortion induced by the play of my fingers
on this most delicate and susceptible part of her anatomy, the fluttering
of her palpitating and heaving bosom. I could hear the involuntary
ejaculations, the ohs! and the ahs! that broke from her in her shame
and mental anguish at thus having to endure this handling and fingering of
her maiden cunt and the strange half-terrifying sensations thereby
provoked!

Half mad with delight, I continued to toy sweetly with Alices cunt,
till sudden unmistakeable wriggles of her bottom and hips and her
incoherent exclamations warned me that I was trying her too much, if not
goading her into spending, and as I had determined that Alices first
sacrifice to Venus should be induced by the action of my tongue on her
cunt, I reluctantly desisted from my delightful occupation, to her intense
relief.

Turning round, I again clasped her in my arms, rained hot kisses on her
unresisting lips and cheeks, murmuring brokenly: O Alice! O Alice! Then
pressing my cheek against hers, I rested with her clasped in my arms, her
breasts quivering against my chest, till we both grew calmer and her
tremblings ceased.

For about five minutes there was dead silence, broken only by Alices
agitated breathing. Soon this ceased, and she seemed to have recovered
command of herself again. Then softly I whispered to her Will you not
surrender yourself to me now, Alice dear! surely it is plain to you that
you cannot help yourself?

She drew her face away from me, and murmured: No, no, I cant, I cant
let you have me! O let me go! let me go!!!

No, I replied sternly, releasing my clasp of her and resuming my
sitting attitude by her waist, no, my dear! you shant go till youve been
well punished and well fucked! But as I said before, I think you will
change you mind presently!

She looked questioningly at me, fear in her eyes. I rose. Her eyes
followed me, and when she saw me select another fine-pointed feather and
turn back to her, she instantly divined my intentions and frantically
endeavoured to break the ropes that kept her thighs apart, shrieking: Oh
no, no, my God no, I cant stand it! youll kill me!

Oh no, I wont! I replied quietly, seating myself by her knees, so as
to command both her cunt and a view of her struggles which I knew would
prove most excitingly delicious! Then without another word, I gently
directed the point of the feather against the lowest part of her cunts
virgin orifice, and commenced to tickle her.


Seven

A fearful scream broke from Alice, a violent quivering spasm shook her
from head to foot. Her muscles contracted, as she vainly strove to break
free. Arching her back she endeavoured to turn herself first on one side
and then on the other, tugging frantically at the straps, anything as long
as she could dodge the feather. But she could do nothing. The more she
shrieked and wriggled, the greater was the pleasure she was affording me;
so, deaf to her cries and incoherent pleadings, I continued to tickle her
cunt, sometimes up and down the slit, sometimes just inside, noting with
cruel delight how its lips began to gape open under the sexual excitement
now being aroused and how her throbbing clitoris began to erect itself.
Alice presented a most voluptuous spectacle: clenched hands, half-closed
eyes, heaving breasts, palpitating bosom, plunging hips, tossing bottom,
jerking thighs-wriggling and squirming frantically, uttering broken and
incoherent ejaculations, she shrieked and prayed.

I thought it wise to give her a pause for rest and partial recovery. I
withdrew the feather from between the lips of her cunt, then gently stroked
them caressingly. Ah! Ah! she murmured half unconsciously, closing her
eyes. I let her lie still, but closely watched her.

Presently, her eyes opened half dreamily, she heaved a deep breath. I
made as if to resume the tickling. No, no, she murmured faintly, its no
use! I cant stand it! dont tickle me any more!

Well, will you yield yourself to me? I asked. Alice lay silent for a
moment, then with an evident effort said, Yes!

Letting the feather fall between her parted legs, I leant forward and
took her in my arms: There must not be any mistake, Alice, I said softly.
Are you willing to let me do to you anything and everything that I may
wish?

Half opening her eyes she nodded her head in assent. And do you promise
to do everything and anything that I may wish you to do?

She hesitated: What will you want me to do? she murmured.

I dont know, I replied, but whatever it may be you must do it. Do
you promise?

Yes! she murmured, reluctantly.

Then kiss me, kiss me properly in token of peace! I whispered in her
ear, placing my lips on hers; and deliciously she kissed me, receiving at
the same time my ardent reciprocations. Then I unclasped her and began to
play with her breasts.

Maynt I get up now? she murmured, moving herself uneasily as she felt
her breasts being squeezed.

Not just yet, dear, I replied. Ive excited you so terribly that it
is only fair to you that I should give you relief, and as I know that in
spite of your promise you will not behave as you should do, simply from
inexperience, I will keep you as you are till I have solaced you!

Oh, what are you going to do to me? she asked in alarm, in evident
fear that she was about to be violated.

Restore you to ease, dear, by kissing you all over; now lie still and
you will enjoy the greatest pleasure a girl can taste and yet remain
virgin!

With heightened colour she resigned herself to her fate. I took her
again in my arms, and sweetly kissed her on her eyes, her cheeks, her hair.
Then releasing her, I applied my lips to her delicious breasts, and
showered burning kisses all over them, revelling in their sweet softness
and their exquisite elasticity. Taking each breast in turn, I held it
between finger and thumb, then enveloping the dainty little nipple between
my lips, I alternately played on it with my tongue and sucked it, all the
while squeezing and toying with the breast, causing Alice to experience the
most lascivious sensations she had yet known, except perhaps when her cunt
was being felt. Stop! Oh, for Gods sake stop! she ejaculated in her
confusion and half fright as to what might happen. For heavens sake,
stop! she screamed as I abandoned one breast only to attack the other. But
the game was too delightful: to feel her glorious throbbing ripe bubbies in
my mouth and quivering under my tongue, while Alice squirmed in her
distress, was a treat for a god; so, disregarding her impassioned
pleadings, I continued to suck and tongue-tickle them till their sudden
stiffening warned me that Alices sexual instincts were being roused and
the result might be a premature explosion when she felt the grand assault
on her cunt.

So I desisted reluctantly. Again I encircled her neck with my arms,
kissed her pleading mouth and imploring eyes as she lay helpless; then with
my tongue I touched her navel. She cried, No, no, oh! dont, struggling
desperately to get free, for it began to dawn on her innocent mind what her
real torture was to be. I did not keep her in suspense. Thrusting my hands
under her and gripping the cheeks of her bottom so as to steady her
plungings, I ran my tongue down lightly over the lines of her abdomen and
began tenderly to kiss her cunt. She shrieked in her terror as she felt my
lips on those of her cunt, and with frantic wrigglings endeavoured to
escape my pursuing mouth. At this critical moment, I lightly ran my tongue
along Alices slit. The effect was astounding! For a moment she seemed to
swoon under the subtle titillation, but on my tongue again caressing her
cunt, only this time darting deeper between its lips, she went off into a
paroxysm of shrieks and cries, wriggling and squirming in a most wonderful
way considering how strongly I had fastened her down; her eyes seemed to
start out of her head under the awful tickling that she was experiencing;
she plunged so frantically that although I was tightly gripping her
buttocks she almost dislodged my mouth, the rigid muscles of her lovely
thighs testifying to the desperate effort she was making to get loose. But
the subtle titillation had aroused her sexual desires, without her
recognising the fact in her distress. Her cunt began to open of its own
accord, soon the clitoris was revealed turgid and stiff, quivering in
sexual excitement, then her orifice began to yawn and show the way to
paradise; deeper and deeper plunged my tongue into its satiny recess, Alice
mechanically and unconsciously thrusting herself upwards as if to meet my
tongues downward dartings and strokes. Her head rolled from side to side,
as, with half-closed eyes, she struggled with a fast increasing feeling
that she must surrender herself to the imperious call of her sexual nature,
yet endeavouring desperately not to do so under so long established notions
of chastity. Her breath came in snatches, her breasts heaved and panted,
half-broken ejaculations escaped from her quivering lips. The time had
arrived for the sacrifice and the victim was ready. Thrusting my tongue as
deeply into her cunt as I could force it, I gave her one final and supreme
tickling, then taking her clitoris between my lips, I sucked hard at it,
the while tickling it with my tongue It was too much for Alice Stop
stop its coming! its coming! she gasped. An irresistible wave of lust
swept away the last barriers of chastity, and with a despairing wail: Oh
Oh I cant help it Oh Oh Oh!!! she spent frantically!

Feeling her go, I sprang to my feet to watch Alice as she spent. It was
a wonderful sight! There she lay on her back, completely naked, forced to
expose her most secret charm, utterly absorbed in the sensations of the
moment, her body pulsating and thrilling with each sexual spasm, her closed
eyes, half-open lips and stiff breasts indicating the intensity of the
emotions that possessed her. And so she remained for a minute or two, as if
in a semi-swoon.

Presently I noticed a relaxing of her muscles; then she drew a long 
breath and dreamily opened her eyes. For a moment she seemed dazed and
almost puzzled to know where she was; then her eyes fell on me, and in
flash she remembered everything. A wave of colour surged furiously over her
face and bosom at the thought that I had witnessed her unconscious
transports and raptures as she yielded herself to her sexual passions in
spite of herself; stirring uneasily, she averted her eyes, flushing hotly
again. I stooped down and kissed her passionately; then, without a word, I
unfastened her, raised her from the settee and supported her to the large
armchair, where she promptly curled herself up, burying her blushing face
in her hands.

I thought it wisest to leave her undisturbed for a brief space, so
busied myself quietly in pouring out two glasses of wine, and knowing what
severe calls were going to be made on Alices innate sexual powers I took
the opportunity to fortify these by dropping into her glass the least
possible dose of cantharides.


Eight

My readers will naturally wonder what my condition of mind and body was
after both had been subjected to such intense inflammation as was
inevitable from my close association with Alice dressed and Alice naked.

Naturally I had been in a state of considerable erotic excitation from
the moment that Alices naked charms were revealed, especially when my
hands were playing with her breasts and toying with her cunt. But I had
managed to control myself. The events recorded in the last chapter however
proved too much for me. The contact of my lips and tongue with Alices
maiden lips, breasts and cunt and the sight of her as she spent were more
than I could stand, and I was nearly mad with lust and an overwhelming
desire that she should somehow provide me with relief.

But how could it be arranged? I wanted to keep her virgin as long as I
possibly could, for I had not nearly completed my carefully prepared
programme of fondlings and quasi torturings that impart double spice and
salaciousness when perpetrated on a virgin. To fuck her therefore was out
of the question. Of course there was her mouth, and my blood boiled at the
idea of being sucked by Alice; but it was patent that she was too innocent
and inexperienced to give me this pleasure. There were her breasts: one
could have a delicious time no doubt by using them to form a tunnel and to
work my prick between them, but this was a game better played later on.
There were her hands, and sweetly could Alice frig me, if she devoted one
dainty hand to my prick, while the other played with my testicles, but
nothing would be easier than for her to score off me heavily, by giving the
latter an innocent wrench which would throw me out of action entirely. The
only possible remaining method was her bottom, and while I was feverishly
debating its advisability, an innocent movement of hers and the consequent
change of attitude suddenly displayed the superb curves and general
lusciousness of her posteriors. In spite of my impatience, I involuntarily
paused to admire their glorious opulence! Yes! I would bottom-fuck Alice, I
would deprive her of one of her maidenheads!

But would she let me do so? True, she had just sworn to submit herself
to my caprices whatever they might be, but such a caprice would no doubt
never have entered into her innocent mind, and unless she did submit
herself quietly, I might be baffled and in the excitement of the struggle
and the contact with her warm naked flesh, might spend and waste my
sweetness on the desert air! Suddenly a cruelly brilliant idea struck me,
and at once I proceeded to act on it.

She was still lying curled up in the armchair. I touched her on her
shoulder; she looked up hurriedly.

I think you have rested long enough, Alice, I said. Now get up, I
want you to put me right! And I pointed to my prick now in a state of
terrible erection! See! I continued, you must do something to put it out
of its torment, just as I have already so sweetly allayed your lustful
cravings! She flushed painfully! You can do it either with your mouth or
by means of your bottom-now say quick-for I am just bursting with lust for
you!

She hid her face in her hands! No, no, she ejaculated. No, oh no! I
couldnt, really I couldnt!

You must! I replied somewhat sternly, for I was getting mad with
unsatisfied lust. Remember the promises you have just made! Come now, no
nonsense! Say which youll do!

She threw herself at my feet. No, no, she cried, I cant!

Bending over her, I gripped her shoulders: You have just sworn that you
would let me do to you anything I pleased, and that you would do anything I
might tell you to do; in other words, that you would both actively and
passively minister to my pleasures. I have given you your choice! If you
prefer to be active, I will lie on my back and you can suck and excite me
into spending; if you would rather be passive, you can lie on your face and
I will bottom-fuck you! Now which shall it be?

No, no, no! she moaned in her distress, I cant do either! really I
cant!

Exasperated by her non-compliance, I determined to get by force what I
wanted, and before she could guess my intentions, I had gripped her firmly
round her body, then half carried and half dragged her to the piano duet
stool which also contained a hidden mechanism. On to it I forced her, face
downwards, and in spite of her resistance, I soon fixed the straps to her
wrists and ankles; then I set the mechanism working, sitting on her to keep
her in the proper position, as she desperately fought to get loose.
Cleverly managing the straps, I soon got Alice into the desired position,
flat on her face and astride the stool, her wrists and ankles being secured
to the longitudinal wooden bars that maintained the rigidity of the couch.

Alice was now fixed in such a way that she could not raise her shoulders
or bosom, but by straightening her legs, she could heave her bottom upwards
a little. Her position was perfect for my purpose, and lustfully I gloated
over the spectacle of her magnificent buttocks, her widely parted thighs
affording me a view of both of her virgin orifices, both now at my 
disposal!

I passed my hands amorously over the glorious backside now at my mercy,
pinching, patting caressing and stroking the luscious flesh; my hands
wandered along her plump thighs, revelling in their smoothness and
softness, Alice squirming and wriggling deliciously! Needless to say her
cunt was not neglected, my fingers tenderly and lovingly playing with it
and causing her the most exquisitely irritating titillation.

After enjoying myself in this way for a few minutes and having
thoroughly felt her bottom, I left her to herself for a moment while I went
to a cupboard, Alice watching my movements intently. After rummaging about,
I found what I sought, a riding whip of some curious soft substance, very
springy and elastic, calculated to sting but not to mark the flesh. I was
getting tired of having to use force on Alice to get what I wanted and
considered it would be useful policy to make her learn the result of not
fulfilling her promises; and there is no better way of bringing a girl to
her senses than by whipping her soundly, naked if possible! And here was
Alice, naked, fixed in the best possible position for a whipping!

As I turned towards her, whip in hand, she instantly guessed her fate
and shrieked for mercy, struggling frantically to get loose. Deaf to her
pitiful pleadings, I placed myself in position to command her backside,
raised the whip, and gave her a cut right across the fleshiest part.

A fearful shriek broke from her! Without losing time, I administered
another, and another, and another, Alice simply now yelling with the pain,
and wriggling in a marvellous way considering how tightly she was tied
down. I had never before whipped a girl, although I had often read and been
told of the delights of the operation to the operator, but the reality far
surpassed my most vivid expectations! And the naked girl I was whipping was
Alice, the object of my lust, the girl who had jilted me, the girl I was
about to ravish! Mad with exultation, I disregarded her agonised shrieks
and cries. With cruel deliberation, I selected the tenderest parts of her
bottom for my cuts, aiming sometimes at one luscious cheek, then the other,
then across both, visiting the tender inside of her widely parted thighs!
Her cries were music to my ears in my lustful frenzy, while her wriggles
and squirms and the agitated plungings of her hips and buttocks enthralled
my eyes. But soon, too soon, her strength began to fail her, her shrieks
degenerated into inarticulate ejaculations. There was now little pleasure
in continuing her punishment, so most reluctantly I ceased.

Soothingly I passed my right hand over Alices quivering bottom and
stroked it caressingly, alleviating in a wonderfully short time the pain.
In spite of the severity of the whipping she had received, she was not
marked at all! Her flesh was like that of a baby, slightly pinker perhaps,
but clean and fresh. As I tenderly restored her to ease, her tremblings
died away, her breath began to come more freely and normally, and soon she
was herself again.

Well, has the nonsense been whipped out of you, Alice? I asked
mockingly. She quivered, but did not answer.

What, not yet? I exclaimed, pretending to misunderstand her. Must I
give you another turn? and I raised the whip as if to commence again.

No, no! she cried in genuine terror, Ill be good!

Then lie still and behave yourself, I replied, throwing the whip away
into a corner of the room.

From a drawer I took a pot of cold cream. Alice who was fearsomely
watching every movement of mine, cried in alarm: Jack, what are you going
to do to me? oh tell me! My only response was to commence to lubricate
her arsehole, during which operation she squirmed delightfully; then
placing myself full in her sight, I set to work to anoint my rampant prick.
Guess, dear! I said.

She guessed accurately. For a moment she was struck absolutely dumb with
horror, then struggling desperately to get free, she cried: Oh! my God!
no Jack! no! youll kill me!

Dont be alarmed, I said quietly, as I caressed her quivering
buttocks; think a moment-larger things have come out than what is now
going in! Lie still, Alice, or I shall have to whip you. Then placing
myself in position behind her, I leant forward till the head of my prick
rested against her arsehole.

My God!-no! no! she shrieked, frantically wriggling her buttocks in an
attempt to thwart me. But the contact of my prick with Alices flesh
maddened me; thrusting fiercely forward, I, with very little difficulty,
shoved my prick halfway up Alices bottom with apparently little or no pain
to her; then falling on her, I clasped her in my arms and rammed myself
well into her, till I felt my balls against her and the cheeks of her
bottom against my stomach.

My God! it was like heaven to me! Alices naked quivering body was
closely pressed to mine!-my prick was buried to its hairs in her bottom,
revelling in the warmth of her interior! I shall never forget it!
Prolonging my rapturous ecstasy, I rested motionless on her, my hands
gripping and squeezing her palpitating breasts so conveniently placed for
my delectation, my cheek against her averted face, listening to the
inarticulate murmurs wrung unconsciously from her by the violence of her
emotions and the unaccountably strange pleasure she was experiencing, and
which she confessed to by meeting my suppressed shoves with spasmodic
upward heavings of her bottom-oh! it was paradise!

Inspired by a sudden thought, I slipped my right hand down to Alices
cunt and gently tickled it with it with my forefinger, but without
penetrating. The effect was marvellous! Alice plunged wildly under me with
tumultuous quiverings, her bosom palpitating and fluttering: Ah! Ah!
she ejaculated, evidently a prey to uncontrollable sexual cravings!
Provoked beyond endurance I let myself go! For a few moments there was a
perfect cyclone of frenzied upheavings from her, mixed with fierce
down-thrustings from me, then blissful ecstasy as I spent madly into Alice,
flooding her interior with my boiling tribute! Ah! ah! she gasped, as
she felt herself inundated by my hot discharge! Her cunt distractedly 
sought my finger, a violent spasm shook her, and with a scarcely articulate
cry indicative of the intensest rapture, Alice spent on my finger with
quivering vibrations, her head falling forward as she half swooned in her
ecstasy!! She had lost the maidenhead of her bottom!!!

For some seconds we both lay silent and motionless, save for an
occasional tremor, I utterly absorbed in the indescribable pleasure of
spending into Alice as she lay tightly clasped in my arms! She was the
first to stir (possibly incommoded by my superincumbent weight), gently
turning her face towards me, colouring furiously as our eyes met! I pressed
my cheek against hers, she did not flinch but seemed to respond. Tenderly I
kissed her, she turned her face fully towards me and of her own accord she
returned my kiss! Was it that I had tamed her? Or had she secretly tasted
certain pleasure during the violation of her bottom? Clasping her closely
to me I whispered: You have been a good girl this time, Alice! a very good
girl!! She softly rubbed her cheek against mine! Did I hurt you? I
asked.

She whispered back: Very little at first, but not afterwards!

Did you like it? I enquired maliciously. For answer she hid her face
in the leather seat, blushing hotly. But I could feel her thrill!!

A moments silence, then she raised her head again, moved uneasily, then
murmured: Oh! let me get up now!

Very well, I replied and unclasping my arms from round her, I slowly
drew my prick out of her bottom, untied her-then taking her into one of the
alcoves I showed her a bidet all ready for her use and left her. Passing
into the other, I performed the needful ablutions to myself, then radiant
with my victory and with having relieved my overcharged desires, I awaited
Alices reappearance.


Nine

Presently Alice emerged from her screen, looking much freshened up by
her ablutions. She further had taken the opportunity to put her hair in
order, it having become considerably disarranged and rumpled by her recent
strugglings.

Her face had lost the woebegone look, and there was a certain air of
almost satisfaction about her which I could not understand, for she smiled
as our eyes met, at the same time faintly colouring, and concealing her
cunt with her left hand as she approached me.

I offered her a glass of wine, which she drank, then I passed my left
arm round her waist and drew her to the armchair, into which I placed
myself, making her seat herself on my thighs and pass her right arm round
my neck. Then drawing her closely to me, I proceeded to kiss her ripe lips,
to which she made no resistance but gave no response.

We sat in silence for a minute or two, I gently stroking her luscious
breasts while trying to read in her eyes what her present frame of mind
really was, but unsuccessfully. Undoubtedly, during the ravishment of her
bottom, she had tasted some pleasure sufficiently delicious to make her
condone for its sake her violation  la derrire and practically to 
pardon her violator!-what could it be?

I thought I would try a long shot, so presently whispered in her ear,
Wouldnt you like that last all over again?

I felt her quiver. She was silent for a moment, then asked softly, Do
you mean as a further punishment? steadily keeping her eyes averted from
me and flushing slightly.

Oh! no, I replied, it was so very evident that it was not
punishment to you, and I tried to catch her eyes as I pressed her
amorously to me. I meant as a little entracte.

Alice blushed furiously! I felt her arm round my neck tighten its
embrace, and she nestled herself closer to me! Not all! she murmured
gently.

How much then? or which part? I whispered again.

Oh! how can I possibly tell you! she whispered back, dropping her face
on to my shoulder and snuggling up to me, then throwing her left arm also
round me, thereby uncovering her cunt.

I took the hint! May I guess? I whispered.

Without waiting for a reply. I slipped my right hand down from her
breasts and over her rounded belly, then began gently to toy with her hairs
and caress her slit! Alice instantly kissed me twice passionately! She was
evidently hot with lust, inflamed possibly by the dose of cantharides she
had unknowingly swallowed!

Am I right? I whispered. She kissed me again!

Then let me arrange you properly, I said. Come, well sit in front of
the mirror and look at ourselves! Alice blushed, not quite approving of
the idea, but willing to please me.

So I moved the armchair in front of the mirror and seated myself in it.
I then made Alice place herself on my thighs, her bottom being right over
my prick, which promptly began to return to life, raising its drooping head
until it rested against her posteriors. Passing my left arm round her
waist, I held her firmly to me. Then I made her part her legs, placing her
left leg between mine while her right leg rested against the arm of the
chair, my right thigh in fact separating her thighs.

Alice was now reflected in the mirror in three-quarters profile, but her
parted legs allowed the whole of her cunt with its glorious wealth of hair
to be fully seen! Her arms hung idly at her sides-I had made her promise
not to use them.

We gazed at our reflection for a moment, our eyes meeting in the glass!
Alice looked just lovely in her nakedness!

Are you ready? I asked with a significant smile. Alice wriggled a
little as if to settle herself down more comfortably, then turning her face
(now all aflame and rosy red) to me she almost shame-facedly nodded, then
kissed me!

Keep your cheek against mine, and watch yourself in the glass, Alice,
I whispered, then I gently placed my right hand on her sweet belly and
slowly approached her cunt!

A thrill, evidently of pleasure, quivered through her as she felt my
fingers pass through her hairs and settle on her cunt! Ah! she murmured,
moving deliciously over my prick as I commenced to tenderly frig her, now
fingering her slit, now penetrating her still virgin orifice, now tickling
her clitoris-causing her all the time the most deliciously lascivious
transports, to which she surrendered herself by licentiously oscillating
and jogging herself backwards and forwards as if to meet and stimulate my
finger!

Presently Alice became still more excited; her breasts stiffened, her
nostrils dilated! Noting this, I accelerated the movements of my finger, at
the same time clasping her more firmly to me, my eyes riveted on her image
in the glass and gloating over the spectacle she presented in her
voluptuous raptures! Suddenly she caught her breath! Quickly I tickled her
on her clitoris! Oh! Oh! oh!!! she ejaculated-then spent in ecstasy,
maddening me by the quiverings of her warm buttocks, between which my now
rampant prick raged, held down!

I did not remove my finger from Alices cunt, but kept it in her while
she spent, slightly agitating it from time to time, to accentuate her
ecstasy. But, as soon as I considered her sexual orgasm had exhausted
itself, I began again to frig her. Then an idea flashed through my brain:
why should I not share her raptures? Carefully I watched for an
opportunity! Soon I worked her again into an awful state of desire; panting
with unsatisfied lust and furiously excited (the result of the
cantharides!), Alice jerked herself about madly and spasmodically on my
thighs! Presently an unusually violent movement of hers released my prick
from its sweet confinement under her bottom; promptly it sprang up stark
and stiff! Quick as thought, I gripped Alice tightly and rammed myself
fiercely into her bottom!! No! no! no! she cried and strove to rise
and so dislodge me, but I pressed her firmly down on my thighs and
compelled her to remain impaled on my prick, creating a diversion by
frigging her harder than ever!!

Kiss me, I gasped, frantic with lust under my sensations in Alices
bottom and the sight of her naked self in the glass, quivering,
palpitating, wriggling!! Quickly Alice pressed her lips on mine, our
breaths mingled, our tongues met, my left hand caught hold of one of her
breasts and squeezed it as her eyes closed. An electric shock ran through
her! then Alice spent frantically, plentifully bedewing my finger with her
virgin distillation!-at the same moment receiving inside her my boiling
essence, as I shot it madly into her, my prick throbbing convulsively under
the contractions of her rear sphincter muscles, agitated and activated by
her ecstatic transports.

Oh! the sensations of the moment! How Alice spent! How I discharged into
her!!

It must have been a full minute before either of us moved, save for the
involuntary tremors that, from time to time, ran through us as our sexual
excitement died away! Alice, now limp and nerveless, but still impaled on 
my prick, reposed on me, my finger dwelt motionless in her cunt,
luxuriating in its envelope of warm throbbing flesh! And so we rested,
exhausted after our lascivious orgy, both half unconscious!

I was the first to come to myself, and as I caught sight of our
reflection in the mirror, the licentious tableau we presented sent an
involuntary quiver through me which my prick communicated to Alice, thus
rousing her! As she dreamily opened her eyes, her glance also fell on the
mirror! She started, became suddenly wide-awake, flushed rosy red, then hid
her face in her hands, murmuring brokenly: Oh! how horrible! how
horrible! what have you made me do? half sobbing in her shame now that
her sexual delirium had subsided, and horribly conscious that my prick was
still lodged in her bottom and impaling her. Foreseeing her action, I
brought my right arm to the assistance of my left and held her forcibly
down, so preventing her from rising and slipping off me.

Whats the matter, Alice? I asked soothingly, as she struggled to rid
herself of my prick.

Oh! let me go! let me go! she begged, still with her face in her hands
and in such evident distress that I deemed it best to comply and let her
hurry off to her bidet, as she clearly desired.

So I released Alice; she slowly drew her bottom off my prick and rushed
behind her screen. Following her example, I repaired to my corner and after
the necessary ablutions, I awaited Alices return.


Ten

Pending Alices reappearance, I debated with myself the important
question, what next should I do to her? There was no doubt that I had
succeeded in taming her, that I had now only to state my wishes and she
would comply with them! But this very knowledge seemed to destroy the
pleasure I had anticipated in having her in such utter subjection; the
spice of the proceeding up to now had undoubtedly lain in my forcing her to
endure my salacious and licentious caprices, in spite of the most
determined and desperate resistance she could make! And once she became a
dull and passive surrogate of a proud and voluptuous girl, I should
practically be flogging a dead horse were I to continue my programme!

But there was one experience which on no account was to be omitted,
forming as it did the culmination of my revenge as well as of my lust, one
indignity which she could not and would not passively submit to, one
crowning triumph over her which she could never question or deny-and this
was her violation!-the ravishing of her maidenhead!!

Alice was now fully educated to appreciate the significance of every
detail of the process of transforming a girl into a woman; my fingers and
lips had thoroughly taught her maiden cunt its duty, while my prick, when
lodged in the throbbing recesses of her bottom, had acquainted her with the
phenomenon of the masculine discharge at the crisis of pleasure, of the
feminine ecstasy in receiving it, while her transports in my arms, although
somewhat restricted by the circumstances, had revealed to her the
exquisitely blissful sensations mutually communicated by such close 
clinging contact of male and female flesh! Yes! I would now devote the rest
of the afternoon to fucking her!

Hardly had I arrived at this momentous decision than Alice came out of
her alcove after an unusually prolonged absence. She had evidently
thoroughly refreshed and revived herself, and she looked simply fetching as
she halted hesitatingly on passing through the curtains, shielding her
breasts with one hand and her cunt with the other, in charming shame-faced
confusion. Obedient to my gesture, she came timidly towards me; she allowed
me to pass my arm round her waist and kiss her, and then to lead her to the
table where I made her drink a small tumbler of champagne that I had
previously poured out for her, and which seemed to be most welcome to her.
Then I gently whispered to her that we would lie down together on the couch
for a little rest, and soon we were cosily lying at our ease, she pressed
and held amorously against me by my encircling arms.

For a minute or two we rested in silence, then the close conjunction of
our naked bodies began to have the inevitable result on me-and I think also
on her! Clasping her closely against me, I murmured: Now, Alice darling, I
think the time has come for you to surrender to me your maidenhead for you
to be my bride! And I kissed her passionately.

She quivered, moved herself uneasily as if trying to slip out of my
encircling arms, trembled exceedingly, but remained silent.

I made as if to place her on her back, whispering: Open your legs,
dear!

No! no! Jack! Alice ejaculated, struggling to defend herself, and
successfully resisting my attempt to roll her over on to her back, let me
go, dear Jack! surely you have revenged yourself on me sufficiently! And
she endeavoured to rise.

I held her down firmly and, in spite of her determined resistance, I got
her on her back and myself on her. But she kept her legs so obstinately
closed that in the position in which I was, I could not get mine between
them. I began to get angry. Gripping her to me till her breasts flattened
themselves against my chest, I raised my head and looked her sternly in the
eyes.

Now, Alice, no more nonsense, I said brusquely. Im going to fuck
you! Yield yourself at once to me and do as I tell you or I shall tie you
down on this couch and violate you by force in a way you wont like! Now
once and for all, are you going to submit or are you not?

She closed her eyes in an agony of distress.

Jack! Jack! she murmured brokenly then stopped as if unable to speak
in her emotion.

I can only take it that you prefer to be ravished by force rather than
be treated as a bride! Very well! I rejoined. And I slipped off her as if
to rise and tie her down. But she caught my hand; looked at me so
pleadingly and with so piteous an expression in her lovely eyes that I sat
down by her side on the couch.

Upon my word I dont understand you, Alice! I said, not unkindly. You
have known all along that you were to lose your maidenhead and you have
solemnly promised to yield it to me and to conform to all my desires,
whatever they might be. Now, when the time has arrived for you to he fucked
you seem to forget all your promises!

But but she stammered, I didnt know then! I thought there was
only one way! so I promised! but you have had me twice another way!
oh! let me off! do let me off! I cant submit! truly I cant have me
again the other way if you must! but not this way! oh! not this
way!!

With my right hand, I stroked her cunt gently, noting how she flinched
when it was touched! I want this virginity, Alice! this virginity of your
cunt!-your real maidenhead!-and you must let me have it! Now am I to whip
you again into submission? Dont be foolish! you can guess how this whip
will hurt when properly applied, as it will be. You know youll then have
to give in! why not do so at once, and spare yourself the pain and
indignity of a severe whipping?

Alice moaned pitifully: Oh, my God!-then was silent for a few seconds,
her face working painfully in her distress! Then she turned to me: I must
give in! she murmured brokenly, I couldnt endure to be whipped naked
as I am! so take me and do what you desire! only treat me as kindly
as you can! Now I dont know why I ask it but kiss me kiss me let
me think Im your wife and on my wedding night! not-she stopped,
struggling with her emotions, then bravely put up her mouth with a pitiful
smile to be kissed.

Promptly I took her lovely naked form lovingly in my arms, and pressing
her to me till her breasts flattened against me, I passionately kissed her
trembling lips again and again until she gasped for breath. Then stooping,
I repeated the caress on each heaving breast and then on her palpitating
cunt, kissing the latter over and over again and interspersing my kisses
with delicate lingual caresses! Then I succeeded in soothing her natural
agitation at thus reaching the critical point of her maiden existence.


Eleven

Thus at last Alice and I found ourselves together naked on the Couch of
Love!-she, ill at ease and downcast at having thus to yield up her
virginity and dreading horribly the process of being initiated by me into
the mysteries of sexual love!-I overjoyed at the prospect of soon ravishing
Alice and conquering her maidenhead! Side by side on our backs, we lay in
silence, my left hand clasping her right, till she had regained her
composure a little.

As soon as I saw she had become calmer, I slipped my arms round her, and
turning on my side towards her, I drew her tenderly to me, but still
keeping her flat on her back; then I kissed her lips again and again
ardently, murmuring lovingly between my kisses, My little wifie! my wee
wifie!-noting delightedly how her downcast face brightened at my adoption
of her fantasy, and feeling her respond almost fondly to my kisses.

May I learn something about my wifie? I whispered as I placed my right
hand on Alices maiden breasts and began feeling them as if she was indeed
my bride! Alice smiled tenderly, yielding herself to my caprice, and
quivering anew under the voluptuous sensations communicated to her by my
inquisitive fingers. Oh! what little beauties! oh! what darling bubbies!
I murmured amidst fresh kisses!-Alice now beginning to look quite pleased
at my using her own pet name for her treasures and commencing to enter
almost heartily into my game. I continued to fondle and squeeze her
luscious breasts for a little longer, then carried my hand lower down her,
but suddenly arrested it, whispering: May I?

At this absurd travesty of a bridegrooms chivalrous respect for his
bride Alice fairly laughed (poor girl! her first laugh in that room that
day!) then gaily nodded, putting up her lips for more kisses! Overjoyed to
see her thus forgetting her woes, I pressed my lips on hers and kept them
there, punctuating with kisses the feigningly timid advance of my hand over
her belly, till it invaded the precincts of her cunt! Oh! my darling! oh!
my sweetheart! oh! my wifie! I murmured passionately as my fingers roved
wantonly all over Alices virgin cunt, playing with her hairs, feeling and
pressing insidiously but irritatingly its fleshiness, and toying with her
slit but not penetrating it! Alice all the while abandoned herself freely
to the lascivious sensations induced by my fingerings, jogging her buttocks
upwards, waggling her hips, ejaculating Ah! and Oh! in spite of my lips
being glued to hers and nearly suffocating her with kisses!

After a few minutes of this delicious exploitation of the most private
part of Alices body, I stopped my finger on her virgin orifice. Pardon
me, sweet! I whispered; then gently inserted it into Alices cunt as far
as I could, as whispered; to assure myself as to her virgin condition, all
the time smothering her with kisses. Keenly appreciating the comicality of
my proceedings, in spite of the serious lover-like air I was assuming,
Alice laughed out heartily, unconsciously heaving herself up so as to meet
my finger and slightly opening her thighs to allow it freer access to her
cunt, my tongue taking advantage of her laughter to dart through her parted
lips in search of her tongue, which she then sweetly resigned to my ardent
homage! Oh! wifie! my wifie! my sweet wifie! my virgin wifie! I
murmured, as if enchanted to find her a maid! Oh! what a delicious cunny
you have!-so fat! so soft! so juicy!-wifie!! oh wifie!! I breathed
passionately into her ear, as I agitated my finger inside her cunt, half
frigging her and stopping her protests with my kisses, till I saw how I was
exciting her! Little wifie! I whispered with a grin I could not for the
life of me control, Little wifie! shall I make you come? In spite of her
almost uncontrollable and self-absorbing sexual irritation, Alice laughed
out, then nodded, closing her eyes as if in anticipation of her now fast
approaching ecstasy! A little more subtle titillation and Alice spent
blissfully on my ministering finger, jerking herself about lasciviously and
evidently experiencing the most voluptuous raptures and transports!!

I waited till her sexual spasm has ceased: Wifie! I whispered, rousing
her with my kisses, little wifie! oh you naughty girl! how you seemed to 
enjoy it! tell me, wifie! was it then so good? As she opened her eyes,
Alice met mine, brimming with merriment; she blushed rosy red, then clasped
me in her soft arms and kissed me passionately, murmuring: Darling! oh!
darling!! then burst out laughing at our ridiculousness! And so we lay for
a few delicious moments, clasped in each other arms.

Presently I murmured: Now, wifie! youll like to learn something about
me, eh? Alice laughed merrily at the quaint conceit, then coloured
furiously as she remembered that it would mean the introduction of her
virgin hands to my virile organs! Sit up, wifie! dear, and give me your
pretty hands, I said.

Alice, now rosy red with suppressed excitement and lust, quickly raised
herself to a sitting position at my side. I took her dainty hands in mine,
she yielding them rather coyly, turned on my back, opened my legs, and then
guided her right hand on to my prick and her left to my testicles, then
left her to indulge and satisfy in any manner she saw fit her senses of
sight and touch, wondering whether it would occur to her that the fires she
was about to excite in me would have to be extinguished in her virgin self
when she was being ravished, as before long she would be!

For certainly half a minute, Alice intently inspected my organs of
generation, leaning over me and supporting herself by placing her right
hand on my stomach and her left on my thigh. I wondered what thoughts
passed through her mind as she gazed curiously on what very soon would be
the instruments of her violation and the conquerors of her virginity. But
she made no sign.

Presently she steadied herself on her left hand, then timidly, with her
right hand, she took hold of my prick gently, glancing curiously at me as
if to note the effect of the touch of her soft hand on so excitable a part
of my person, then smiling wickedly and almost triumphantly as she saw me
quiver with pleasure! Oh! the exquisite sensations that accompanied her
touch! Growing bolder, she held my prick erect and gently touched my balls
with her slender forefinger, as if to test their substance, then took them
in her hand, watching me eagerly out of the corner of her eye to note the
effect on me! I was simply thrilling with the pleasure! For a few minutes
she lovingly played with my organs, generally devoting a hand to each, but
sometimes she would hold my prick between one finger and thumb, while with
her other hand, she would amuse herself by working the loose folds of skin
off and on the knob! At another time, she would place my prick between her
soft warm palms and pretend to roll it. Another time she seized a testicle
in each hand, oh! so gently! and sweetly caressed them! Had I not taken the
edge off my sexual ardour by the two spendings in Alices bottom, I must
have discharged under the tenderly provocative ministration of her fingers!
As it was, I had to exercise every ounce of my self-control to prevent an
outburst!

Presently I said quietly but significantly: Little wifie! may I tell
you that between husband and wife kissing not only is sanctioned but is
considered even laudable! Alice laughed nervously, glanced quickly at me, 
then with heightening colour, looked intently at my prick, which she
happened at that moment to be grasping tightly in her right hand, its head
protruding above her thumb and fingers, while with her left forefinger she
was delicately stroking and tickling my balls! After a moments hesitation,
she bent down, squeezed my prick tightly (as if to prevent anything from
issuing out of it), then softly kissed its head! Oh! my delicious
sensations as her lips touched my prick! Emboldened by the success of her
experiment, Alice set to work to kiss my balls sweetly, then passed her
lips over the whole of my organs of generation, showering kisses on them,
but favouring especially my balls, which had for her a wonderful
attraction, burying her lips in my scrotum, and (I really believe!)
tonguing them! Such attentions could only end in one way! Inflamed almost
beyond endurance by the play of her sweetly irritating lips, my prick
became so stiff and stark that Alice in alarm thought she had better cease
her ministrations, and with blushing cheeks and a certain amount of
trepidation, she lay herself down alongside of me.

By this time I was so mad with lust that I could hardly control myself,
and as soon as Alice lay down I seized her in my arms, drew her to me,
showered kisses on her lips, then with an abrupt movement, I rolled her
over on to her back, slipping on top of her. In an effort to counteract my
attack she separated her legs the better to push me back! Quick as thought,
I forced myself between them.


Now is she in the very lists of love,
Her champion mounted for the hot encounter.

 Shakespeare, Venus and Adonis


Alice was at my mercy! I could not have her at better advantage! She
struggled desperately to dislodge, me, but to no avail!

Gripping her tightly, I got my stiff and excited prick against the lips
of her cunt, then pushing steadily, I drove it into Alice, burying its head
in her. Despite her fearful struggles and rapid movements of her buttocks
and hips, I made another thrust, entering still further into her cunt, then
felt myself blocked! Alice screamed agonisedly, Oh! oh! stop! youre
hurting me! throwing herself wildly about in her pain and despair, for she
recognised that she was being violated! Knowing that it was her maiden
membrane that was stopping my advance into her, and that this now was the
last defence of her virginity, I rammed into her vigorously! Suddenly I
felt something give way inside her and my prick glided well up her cunt,
and it did not require the despairing shriek that came from Alice to tell
me that I had broken through the last barriers and had conquered her
virginity!

Oh! my exultation! At last I had ravished Alice, I had captured her
maidenhead, and was now actually fucking her in spite of herself! She, poor
girl, lay beneath me, tightly clasped in my arms, a prey to the keenest
shame, deprived of her maidenhead, transfixed with my prick, her cunt 
suffering martyrdom from its sudden distension and smarting with the pain
of her violation! Pitying her, I lay still for some seconds so as to allow
the interior of her cunt to stretch a bit, but I was too wrought up and mad
with lust to remain inactive long in such surroundings.

With a final thrust, I sent my prick well home, Alices hairs and mine
interweaving. She shrieked again! Then agitating myself gently on her, I
began to fuck her, first with steady strokes of my buttocks, then with more
rapid and uneven shoves and thrusts, she quivering under me, overwhelmed by
her emotions at thus finding her pure body compelled to become the
recipient of my lust and by the strangely delicious pleasure that the
movements of my prick inside her cunt were arousing in her! Alice no longer
struggled, but lay passive in my arms, unconsciously accommodating herself
to my movements on her, and involuntarily working her hips and bottom,
instinctively yielding to the promptings of her now fast-increasing sexual
cravings by jogging herself up as if to meet my down-thrusts!

Shall I ever forget my sensations at that moment? Alice, the long
desired Alice, the girl of all girls, the unconscious object of my
concupiscence-Alice lay underneath me, tightly clasped in my arms, naked,
quivering, her warm flesh throbbing against mine, my prick lodged in her
cunt, her tearful face in full sight, her breasts palpitating and her bosom
heaving in her agitation!-gasping, panting in the acutest shame and
distress at being violated, yet unconsciously longing to have her sexual
desires satisfied while dreading the consummation of her devirginisation! I
could no longer control myself. Clasping her yielding figure still more
closely against me, I let myself go-thrusting, ramming, shoving and
agitating my prick spasmodically in her, I frenziedly set to work to fuck
her! A storm of rapid tumultuous jogs, a half strangled oh! oh!! oh!!!
from Alice and I spent deliriously into her, deluging her with my hot
discharge, at the same moment feeling the head of my prick christened by
the warm gush that burst from Alice as she also frantically spent,
punctuating the pulsations of her discharge by voluptuous upheavings of her
wildly agitated bottom.

I remained master of myself notwithstanding my ecstatic delirium, but
Alice fainted under the violence of the sexual eruption for the first time
legitimately induced within her! My warm kisses on her upturned face
however soon revived her. When she came to herself and found herself still
lying naked in my arms and harbouring my prick in the freshly opened asylum
of her cunt, she begged me to set her free! But she had not yet
extinguished the flames of lust and desire which her provocative
personality and appetising nakedness had kindled and which she had
stimulated to white heat by the tender manipulations and kisses she had
bestowed on my testicles and prick! The latter still remained rampant and
stiff and burned to riot again within the deliciously warm and moist
recesses of Alices cunt-while I longed to make her expire again in the
sweet agonies of satisfied sexual desire, and to witness and share her
involuntary transports and wondrous ecstasies as she passed from sexual 
spasm to spasm while being sweetly fucked!

So I whispered amidst my kisses: Not yet, Alice! not yet! once more,
Alice! youll enjoy it this time!-then began gently to fuck her again.

No! no! she cried, plunging wildly beneath me in her vain endeavours
to dislodge me, not again! oh! not again! Let me go! stop! oh! please,
do stop! she implored, almost in tears, and in terrible distress at the
horrible prospect of being ravished a second time.

I only shook my head negatively, and endeavoured to stifle her cries
with my kisses. Seeing that I was determined to enjoy her again, Alice, now
in tears, ceased her pleadings and resigned herself to her fate.

In order to control more easily her struggles, I had thrown my arms over
hers, thus pinioning them in my grip of herself. Seeing now that she did
not intend to resist me, except perhaps passively, I relaxed my embrace,
set her arms free, passed mine round her body, then whispered: Hug me
tightly, youll be more comfy now, Alice! She did so. Thats much better,
isnt it? I murmured. She tearfully smiled, then nodded affirmatively,
putting up her lips to be kissed.

Now just lie quietly and enjoy yourself, I whispered, then began to
fuck her with slow and steady piston-like thrusts of my prick up and down
her cunt. At once Alices bosom and breasts commenced to palpitate under
me, fluttering deliciously against my chest. Exercising the fullest control
I possibly could bring to bear on my seminal reserves, so as to prolong to
the utmost extent my voluptuous occupation, and that Alice should have
every opportunity of indulging and satisfying her sexual appetites and
cravings and of fully tasting the delights of copulation, I continued to
fuck her steadily, watching her blushing upturned face and learning from
her tell-tale eyes how she was getting on. Presently she began to agitate
her hips and jog herself upwards, then her breath came and went quickly,
her eyes turned upwards and half closed, a spasm convulsed her she spent!
I stopped for a moment. After a few seconds, Alice opened her eyes,
blushing rosy red as she met mine. I kissed her lips tenderly, whispering
Good? She nodded and smiled. I resumed. Soon she was again quivering and
wriggling under me, as a fresh wave of lust seized her; again her eyes
closed and again Alice spent blissfully! I saw that I had now thoroughly
roused her sexual desires and that she had surrendered herself to their
domination and that they were imperiously demanding satisfaction! I clasped
her closely to me, whispered quickly: Now, Alice, let yourself go! And
set to work in real earnest, thrusting rapidly and ramming myself well into
her! Alice simply abandoned herself to her sensations of the moment!
Hugging me to her, she agitated herself wildly under me, plunging madly,
heaving herself furiously upwards, tossing her head from side to side-she
seemed as if overcome and carried away by a torrent of lust and madly
endeavouring to satisfy it. I could hardy hold her still. How many times
she spent I do not know, but her eyes were constantly half closing and
opening again as spasm after spasm convulsed her. Suddenly she ejaculated
frenziedly: Now! Now! let me have it! let me have it all! Immediately 
I responded-a few furious shoves, and I poured my boiling essence into
Alice, spending frantically in blissful ecstasy! Ah! Ah! she cried,
quivering in rapturous transports as she felt herself inundated by my warm
discharge!-then a paroxysm swept through her, her head fell back, her eyes
closed, her lips opened as she spent convulsively in her turn!

She fainted right away! it had been too much for her! I tried to bring
her to herself by kisses and endearments, but did not succeed. So I drew my
prick cautiously out of Alices cunt, all bloodstained, staunched with a
handkerchief the blood, etc., that oozed out of Alice and bore
unimpeachable evidence of the rape that had been committed on her
virginity, and sprinkled her face with water. When at length she came to, I
assisted her to rise, as she seemed half dazed, and supported her as she
tottered to her alcove, where she half fell into a low chair. I brought her
a glass of wine which she drank gratefully, and which somewhat revived her.
Then I saw that she had everything she could want-water, soap, syringe,
towels, etc. She asked me to leave her, adding she was now all right.
Before doing so, I stooped down to receive the first kiss she would give as
a woman, having had her last as a girl. Alice threw her arms round my neck,
drew my face to hers, then kissed me passionately over again, quite unable
to speak because of her emotion! I returned her kisses with interest,
wondering whether she was wishing to make me comprehend that she pardoned
me for violating her!

Presently Alice whispered: May I dress now? I had intended to have
fucked her again, but I saw how overwrought she was; beside that, the
afternoon was late and there was just comfortable time left for her to
catch her train home. So I replied, Yes, dear, if you like; shall I bring
your clothes here? She nodded gratefully. I carefully collected her
garments and took them to her, then left her to herself to dress; pouring
out a bumper of champagne, I celebrated silently but exultingly the
successful completion of my vengeance and my victory over Alices
virginity, then retired to my alcove and resumed my garments.

In about a quarter of an hour Alice appeared, fully dressed, hatted and
gloved. I threw open the doors and she passed out without a word but cast a
long comprehensive glance round the room in which she had passed so
memorable an afternoon. I called a hansom, placed her in it and took her to
her station in plenty of time for her train; she was very silent during the
drive but made no opposition when I took her hand in mine and gently
stroked it. As the train started, I raised my hat with the customary
salute, to which she responded in quite her usual pleasant way; no one who
witnessed our parting would have dreamt that the pretty ladylike girl had
just been forcibly ravished by the quiet gentlemanly man, after having
first been stripped naked and subjected to shocking indignities! And as I
drove home, I wondered what the outcome of that afternoons work would be.


Part Two: The Comedy

One

I will now ask my readers to consider that four months have elapsed
since the events recorded in the preceding pages occurred. During this
period, Alice and I frequently met at the houses of mutual friends who were
under the impression that by thus bringing us together, they were assisting
in making a match between us. Our rupture was known only to our two selves,
and Alice had quickly recognised that complete silence as to what had
happened to her in my Snuggery was her safest policy, for otherwise she
would simply make public her changed condition and ruin herself socially.
And really there was some excuse for the incorrect impression under which
our friends were labouring, for our mutual embarrassment when we first met
after her violation, and her inability altogether to subdue on subsequent
occasions a certain agitation and heightened colour when I appeared on the
scene, were held to be symptoms of the tender passion that was supposed
to be consuming us both.

But Alices manner to me insensibly became kinder and kinder as time
went on. Unknown to herself there was in her composition a strain of strong
sensuality, which had lain dormant under the quiet peacefully virtuous life
of an English miss that she had hitherto led, and it only wanted some
fierce sexual stimulant to fan into flame the smouldering fires of her
lust. This now had been supplied.

She afterwards confessed to me that, when sense of humiliation and the
bitter regrets for her ravished virginity had died down, she found herself
recalling certain moments in which she had tasted the most exquisite
pleasure, in spite of the dreadful indignities to which her stark-naked
self was being submitted, and then unconsciously began to long to
experience them again, till a positive though unacknowledged craving sprang
up which she was quite unable to stifle but did not know how to satisfy.

When such promising conditions prevail, kind mother Nature and sweet
lady Venus generally come into operation. Soon Alice began to feel towards
me the tender regard that every woman seems to cherish towards the
fortunate individual who has taken her maidenhead! As I have just stated,
she became kinder and kinder till it was evident to me that she had
pardoned my brutality; instead of almost shrinking from me, she undoubtedly
seemed to welcome me and was never averse to finding herself alone with me
in quiet corners and nooks for two.

On my side, I was beginning to experience a fierce desire once more to
hold her naked in my arms and revel in the delights of her delicious
person, to taste her lips as we mutually spent in each others clasped
embrace, in other words, to fuck her! Kind Mother Nature had taken us both
into her charge; now sweet Lady Venus came on the scene.

One evening, Alice and I met at the house of a lady hostess, who placed
us together at the dinner table; and I naturally devoted myself to Alice
afterwards in the drawing-room. When the guests began to depart, our 
hostess asked me if I would mind seeing Alice home in my taxi-cab, which of
course I was delighted to do. Strangely enough the possibilities of a
tte--tte did not occur to me, and it was only when Alice returned to the
hall cloaked and veiled and our hostess had told her that I had very kindly
offered to take her home in my taxi that the opportunity of testing her
real feelings was suggested to me by the vivid blush which, for a moment,
suffused her face and elicited a sympathetic but significant smile from our
hostess, who evidently thought she had done us both a good turn. And so she
had, but not in the direction she fondly thought!

The taxi had hardly begun to move when we both simultaneously seemed to
remember that we were alone together for the first time since the afternoon
on which Alice had been first tortured scientifically and then ravished!
Overcome by some sudden inspiration, our eyes sought each other. In the dim
light, I saw Alices face working under the rush of her emotion, but she
was looking at me with eyes full of love and not of anger; she began to
cuddle up against me perhaps unconsciously, at the same time turning her
face up as if seeking a kiss. I could not resist the mute invitation.
Quickly I slipped my left arm round her, drew her to me (she yielding to me
without a struggle), pressed my lips on hers and fondly rained kisses on
her mouth. Jack! she murmured lovingly. I felt her thrill under my
kisses, then catch her breath and quiver again! I recognised the symptoms.
Promptly I slipped my right hand under her clothes, and before she could
offer any resistance (even had she desired to do so, which she evidently
did not), my hand had reached the sweet junction of her belly and thighs,
and my fingers began to attack the folds of her chemise through the opening
of her drawers in their feverish impatience to get at her cunt! Jack! oh
Jack! Alice again murmured as she pressed herself against me as closely as
she could, while at the same time she began to open her thighs slightly, as
if to facilitate the operations of my ardent fingers which, just at that
moment, succeeded in displacing the last obstacle and were now resting on
her cunt itself!

Alice quivered deliciously at the touch of my hand on her bare flesh as
I gently and tenderly stroked her cunt, playing lovingly on its moist
palpitating lips and twining her hairs round my fingers; but as soon as she
felt me tickle her clitoris (time was short and we were fast reaching her
rooms, besides which it would have been cruel to have aroused her sexual
passions without satisfying them) she threw all restraint to the winds and
madly agitated her cunt against my hand, wriggling divinely as I set to
work to frig her. Soon came the first blissful ecstasy; a delicious spasm
thrilled through her as she spent deliriously on my fingers-then
another-and another-and yet another-till, unable to spend any more, she
gasped brokenly: Stop, Jack! I cant go on! only half conscious and
utterly absorbed in the overpoweringly exquisite sensations of the moment
and the delicious satisfying of the longings and cravings which had been
tormenting her. It was full time that we stopped, for the taxi was now
turning into the street in which she lived. Quickly but reluctantly I 
withdrew my hand from Alices cunt, now moist with her repeated spendings,
and I just managed to get her clothes into some sort of order when the cab
stopped at her door. I sprang out first and assisted Alice to alight, which
she did almost totteringly as she had not yet recovered from her trance of
sexual pleasure.

Ill see you right into your rooms, so that I may be able truly to
report that I have faithfully executed the orders, I said laughingly, more
for the benefit of my chauffeur than of Alice.

Thanks very much! she replied quietly, and having collected her wraps,
I followed her into the house and up the staircase to her apartments on the
first floor, carefully closing the door after me.

Alice threw herself into my arms in an ecstasy of delight. I rather
think: that she expected me to take the opportunity to fuck her-and gladly
would I have done so, as I was in a terrible state of lust; but I always
hated snatch-fucking and if I stayed with her long enough for her to
undress and be properly fucked, it might arouse suspicions that would
damage her reputation.

So after a passionate embrace, I whispered:

I must not stop here, darling: when will you come to lunch?

Alice blushed deliciously, instantly comprehending the significance of
the invitation. Tomorrow! she murmured, hiding her face on my shoulder.

Thanks, sweetheart-then tomorrow! Now get to bed and have a good
nights rest; good-night, my darling!-and after a few more passionate
kisses, I left her and rejoined my taxi.

Next morning, after ordering a lunch cunningly calculated to excite and
stimulate Alices lascivious instincts, I made the usual tour of inspection
round my flat; and from sheer force of habit, I began to test the mechanism
concealed in the Snuggery furniture, then suddenly remembered that its
assistance was now no longer needed; it had done its duty faithfully; with
its help I had stripped, tortured and violated Alice-and today she was
coming of her own free will to be fucked!

The reflection that I would now have to dismantle all this exquisite
machinery caused me quite a pang-then I found myself wondering whether it
would not be as well to let it remain as it was on the off-chance of its
being found useful on some later occasion.

In my circle of acquaintances, there were many pretty and attractive
girls, married and unmarried, and, if I could only lure some of them into
the Snuggery, the torturing and ravishing of them would afford me the most
delicious of entertainments, although the spice of revenge that pervaded my
outraging of Alice would be absent.

But how was I to effect the luring? They were not likely to come to
lunch alone with me, and if accompanied by anyone, it would simply mean
that I should again experience the irritating disappointments that I
suffered when Marion used to accompany Alice and, by her presence, prevent
the accomplishment of my desires. Besides this, many of the girls I lusted
after were hardly more than casual acquaintances whom I could not venture 
to invite to my flat, except in the company of some mutual friend.

Suddenly, like a flash of lightning, came an inspiration-why not try and
induce Alice herself to act as decoy and assistant? If I could only instil
into her a taste for sadism and sadique pleasures and a penchant for her
own sex, and let her see how easily she could satisfy such lascivious
fancies by cooperating with me, the possibilities were boundless!

A luncheon invitation to her and our selected victim would in nine cases
out of ten be accepted by the latter; after lunch the adjournment to the
Snuggery would follow as a matter of course at her suggestion-and then her
assistance in stripping the girl would be invaluable, after which we could
conjointly put the girl through a course of sexual torture, painless but
distressingly effective, and quench in each other the fires of lust which
would spring up as we gloated over our victims shame and mental agony!
Yes! here was the solution of the difficulty; somehow or other, I must
induce Alice to give me her cooperation!

Two

I will not take up my readers time by detailing the incidents of
Alices visit. She was exceedingly nervous and so timid that I saw it was
absolutely necessary for me to treat her with the greatest tenderness and
delicacy and in no way to offend her susceptibility. She yielded herself to
me with pretty bashfulness, blushing divinely when I drew off her last
garment and exposed her naked body to my eager eyes; and her transports of
delirious pleasure during her first fucking were such as I shall never
forget! I had her four delicious times-and when she left, I felt certain
that it only wanted a little diplomacy to secure her cooperation!

She naturally was more at her ease on her next visit, and I ventured to
teach her the art of sucking! When her sweet lips for the first time
received my eager prick between them and her warm tongue made its first
essays in the subtle art of titillation, I experienced the most heavenly
bliss-such as I had never tasted before at the mouth of any woman; and
when, after prolonging my exquisite rapture till I could no longer restrain
myself, I spent in her mouth in a delirium of pleasure, her pretty
confusion was something to be remembered!

I thought I might safely venture to convert her when she paid her third
visit, and to this end, I selected from my collection of indecent
photographs sundry which told their tale better than could be expressed in
words. Among these was a series known as the Crucifixion, in which a
lovely girl (evidently a nun from her despoiled garments scattered on the
floor) was depicted bound to a cross naked, while sometimes the Lady Abbess
(in her robes) alone, and sometimes in conjunction with one of the sisters,
indulged in wanton fancies and caprices on the poor girls breasts and cunt
as she hung helpless! One photograph showed the girl fastened naked to a
Maltese cross; the Lady Abbess had inserted her finger into the nuns cunt
while a sister tickled the Nuns clitoris! In another photograph, a monk
was introduced who, kneeling before the nun (still fastened on a Maltese
cross), sucked her cunt while his uplifted hands in the attitude of prayer 
attacked her helpless breasts! Another series, entitled La Barrire,
depicted various phases in the ravishment of a girl by two ruffians in a
solitary part of the Bois de Boulogne. The rest were mostly scenes of
tribadism and of lesbian love, and interspersed with them were a few
representing flagellation by a girl on a girl, both being stark naked!

I was puzzled how best to lead up to the subject, when Alice herself
gave me the desired opening. We had just finished our first fuck and were
resting on the broad couch, lying in each others arms, her gentle hand
caressing my prick with a view to its restoration to life. She had been
rather more silent than usual, for she generally was full of questions
which she used to ask with pretty hesitation and delicious navety-and I
was cudgelling my brains to invent a suitable opening.

Suddenly Alice turned to me and said softly: Jack, Id awfully like to
know one thing!-when you had me tied up tight on that dreadful afternoon
and did all sorts of awful things to me, did it give you any pleasure
besides the satisfaction of revenging yourself on me?

Will you hate me if I confess, dear, that the sight of your agony,
shame and distress as you struggled naked gave me intense pleasure! I
replied as I drew her more closely against me. I knew I wasnt hurting you
or causing you bodily pain; and the knowledge that your delicious
wrigglings and writhings, as you struggled naked to get loose, were
instigated by your shame at being naked and your distress at finding your
sexual passions and instincts aroused in spite of yourself and irritated
till you could no longer control them, and so felt yourself being forced to
do what was so horribly repugnant to you, viz. to spend, and not only to
spend, but to spend with me watching you! all this gave me the most
extraordinary pleasure all the time I was torturing you! When I stopped to
let you have a little rest or else to put you into another position, I felt
the pleasure arising from vengeance gratified, but when I began again to
torture you, especially when I was tickling your cunt with a feather, when
you were fastened down on your back with legs tied widely apart, I must
confess that the pleasure was the pleasure of cruelty! My God! darling, how
you did wriggle then!

I thought I would have died! Alice whispered, as she snuggled up
against me (apparently not displeased by my confession), yielding herself
sweetly to the pressure of my encircling arm. I wasnt in pain at all but
oh! my sensations! My whole self seemed to be concentrated just where you
were tickling me! and I was nearly mad at being forced to endure such
indignity; and on the top of it all came that awful tickling, tickling,
tickling!

She shuddered at the recollection; I pressed her still more tightly
against me and kissed her tenderly but held my tongue-for I knew not what
to say.

Presently Alice spoke again. And so it really gave you pleasure to
torture me, Jack? she asked almost cheerfully, adding before I could
reply: I was very angry with my maid this morning, and it would have 
delighted me to have spanked her severely. Now, would such delight arise
from satisfied revenge or from being cruel?

Undoubtedly from being cruel, I replied, the infliction of the
punishment is what would have given you the pleasure, and behind it would
come the feeling that you were revenging yourself. Heres another
instance-you women delight in saying nasty cutting things to each other in
the politest of ways. Why? Not from revenge, but from the satisfaction
afforded by the shot going home. If you had given your maid a box on the
ears this morning you would have satisfied your revenge without any
pleasure whatever; but if I had been there and held your maid down while
you spanked her bottom, your pleasure would have arisen from the infliction
of the punishment. Do you follow me, dear?

Yes, I see it now, Alice replied, then added archly: I wish you had
been there, Jack! it would have done her a lot of good!

I sometimes wonder you keep her on, I said musingly. Shes a pert
little minx and at times must be very aggravating. Let me see-whats her
name?

Fanny.

Yes of course-a case of pretty Fannys way, for she certainly is a
pretty girl and a well-made one. My dear, if you want to do bottom
slapping, you wont easily find a better subject, only I think she will be
more than you can manage single-handed, and it may come to her slapping
your bottom, my love!

Alice laughed. Fanny is a most perfect maid, a real treasure, or I
would not keep her on-for as you say she is too much for me. Shes very
strong and very high-spirited, but wants taming badly.

Bring her here some afternoon, and well tame her between us! I
suggested seemingly carelessly but with well-concealed anxiety, for was I
not now making a direct attempt to seduce Alice into sadism?

Alice started, raised herself on her elbow and regarded me
questioningly. I noticed a hard glitter in her eyes, then she caught her
breath, coloured and exclaimed softly: O Jack, how lovely it would be!

I had succeeded! Alice had succumbed to the sudden temptation! For the
second time her strain of lascivious sexuality had conquered.

Shall we try? I asked with a smile, secretly delighted at her
unconcealed eagerness and noting how her eyes now were brimming over with
lust and how her lovely breasts were heaving with her excitement.

Yes! yes! Jack! she exclaimed feverishly, but how can it be managed?

There shouldnt be much trouble, I replied. Take her out with you
shopping some afternoon close by here, then say you want just to pop in to
see me about something. En route tell her about this room, how its
soundproof and so on-it will interest her and she will at the same time
learn information that will come in useful later on. Once in here follow my
lead. I suppose you would like to have a hand in torturing her?

Oh! Jack! will you really torture Fanny? exclaimed Alice, her eyes
sparkling with eagerness, will you fasten her down as you did me?

I nodded.

Yes! yes! let me have a turn at her! she replied vivaciously. Then
after a pause she looked queerly at me and added, and will you at the
same moment significantly squeezing my prick.

I think so-unless of course you would rather I didnt, dear, I replied
with a laugh; I suppose you have no idea whether she is a virgin or not?

I cant say! Alice replied, blushing a little. Ive always fancied
she was and have treated her as such.

And what sort of treatment is that? I queried mischievously, and was
proceeding to cross-question Alice when she stopped me by putting her hand
over my mouth.

Well, well soon find out when we get her here, I remarked
philosophically, much to her amusement. But, darling, your lessons in the
Art of Love are being neglected; let us resume them. There is just time for
one-I think you must show me that you havent forgotten soixante-neuf!

Alice blushed prettily and slipped out of my embrace, and soon her cunt
was resting on my lips while her gentle hands and mouth busied themselves
with my delighted prick and balls! She worked me so deliciously that she
made me spend twice in her mouth, by which time I had sucked her completely
dry! Then we reluctantly rose to perform the necessary ablutions and resume
our clothes.

When shall I bring Fanny here, Jack? asked Alice as she was saying
goodbye to me.

Oh! you naughty lustful cruel girl! I exclaimed with a laugh in which
she somewhat shamefacedly joined. When do you think?

Will tomorrow afternoon do? she asked, avoiding my eyes.

Yes certainly, I replied, kissing her tenderly. Let it be tomorrow
afternoon! And so we parted,

This is how it came to pass that Alices first experiments in sadique
pleasures were ordained to be made on the person of her maid.

Three

Next afternoon, after seeing that everything was in working order in the
Snuggery, I threw open both doors as if carelessly, and taking off my coat
as if not expecting any visitors, I proceeded to potter about the room,
keeping a vigilant eye on the stairs. Before long I heard footsteps on the
landing, but pretended not to know that anyone was there till Alice tapped
merrily on the door saying: May we come in, Jack?

Good Heavens, Alice? I exclaimed in pretended surprise as I struggled
hurriedly to get into my coat, come in! How do you do? Where have you
dropped from?

Weve been shopping-this is my maid, Fanny (I bowed and smiled,
receiving in return from Fanny a distinctly pert and not too respectful
nod), and, as we were close by, I thought I would take the chance of
finding you in and take away that enlargement if it is ready.

By this time I had struggled into my coat: Its quite ready, I
replied. Ill go and get it, and I dont know why those doors should stand
so unblushingly open, I added with a laugh.

Having closed them, noiselessly locking them, I disappeared into the
alcove I used for myself, and pretended to search for the enlargement-my
real object being to give Alice a chance of letting Fanny know the nature
of the room. Instinctively she divined my idea, and I heard her say: This
is the room I was telling you about, Fanny-look at the double doors, the
padded walls, the rings, the pillars, the hanging pulley straps! Isnt it
queer?

Fanny looked about her with evident interest: It is a funny room, miss!
And what are those little places for? pointing to the two alcoves.

We do not know, Fanny, Alice replied. Mr Jack uses them for his
photographic work now.

As she spoke, I emerged with a large print which was to represent the
supposed enlargement, and gave it to Alice who at once proceeded closely to
examine it.

I saw that Fannys eyes were wandering all over the room, and I moved
over to her: A strange room, Fanny, eh? I remarked, is it not still! no
sound from outside can get in, and no noise from inside can get out! Thats
a fact, weve tested it thoroughly!

Lor, Mr Jack! she replied in her forward familiar way, turning her
eyes on me in a most audacious and bold way, then resuming her survey of
the room.

While she was doing so, I hastily inspected her. She was a distinctly
pretty girl, tall, slenderly but strongly built, with an exquisitely
well-developed figure. A slightly turned up nose and dark flashing eyes
gave her face a saucy look which her free style of moving accentuated,
while her dark hair and rich colouring indicated a warm-blooded and
passionate temperament. I easily could understand that Alice with her
gentle ways was no match for Fanny; and I fancied that I should have my
work cut out for me before I got her arms fastened to the pulley ropes.

Alice now moved towards us, print in hand: Thanks awfully, Jack, its
lovely! and she began to roll it up. Now Fanny, we must be off!

Dont bother about the print, Ill send it after you, I said. And
where are you off to now?

Nowhere in particular, she replied; well look at the shops and the
people. Goodbye, Jack!

One moment, I interposed. You were talking the other day about some
perfection of a ladys maid whom you didnt want to lose (Fanny smiled
complacently), but whose tantrums and ill tempers were getting more than
you could stand. (Fanny here began to look angry). Somebody suggested
that you should give her a good spanking (Fanny assumed a contemptuous
air), or if you couldnt manage it yourself you should get someone to do
it for you! (Fanny here glared at me). Is this the young lady?

Alice nodded, with a curious glance at Fanny, who was now evidently
getting into one of her passions.

Well, as youve nothing to do this afternoon, and she happens to be 
here, and this room is so eminently suitable for the purpose, shall I take
the young woman in hand for you and teach her a lesson?

Before Alice could reply, Fanny with a startled exclamation darted to
the door, evidently bent on escape, but in spite of her vigorous twists of
the handle and shakings, the door refused to open, for the simple reason
that unnoticed by her I had locked it! Instantly divining that she was a
prisoner, she turned hurriedly round to watch our movements, but she was
too late! With a quickness learnt on the football field, I was on to her
and pinned her arms to her sides in a grip that she could not break out of
despite her frantic struggles: Let me go! let me go, Mr Jack! she
screamed; I simply chuckled as I knew I had her safe now! I had to exert
all my strength and skill, for she was extraordinarily strong and her
furious rage added to her power; but in spite of her desperate resistance,
I forced her to the hanging pulleys where Alice was eagerly waiting for us.
With astonishing quickness she made fast the ropes to Fannys wrists and
set the machinery going-and in a few seconds the surprised girl found
herself standing erect with her arms dragged up taut over her head!

Well done, Jack! exclaimed Alice as she delightedly surveyed the still
struggling Fanny! The latter was indeed a lovely subject of contemplation,
as with heaving bosom, flushed cheeks, and eyes that sparkled with rage,
she stood panting, endeavouring to get back her breath, while her agitated
fingers vainly strove to get her wrists free from the pulley ropes. We
watched her in victorious silence, waiting for the outburst of wrathful
fury which we felt would come as soon as she was able to speak.

It soon came! How dare you, Mr Jack! Fanny burst out as she flashed
her great piercing eyes at us, her whole body trembling with anger; how
dare you treat me like this! Let me loose at once, or as sure as I am
alive, Ill have the law on you and also on that mealy-mouthed smooth-faced
demure hypocrite that calls herself my mistress indeed!-who looks on while
a poor girl is vilely treated and wont raise a finger to help her! Let me
go at once, Mr Jack! and Ill promise to say and do nothing; but my God!
here her voice became shrill with overpowering rage, my God! if you dont,
Ill make it hot for the pair of you when I get out! And she glared at us
in her impotent fury.

Your Mistress has asked me to give you a lesson, Fanny, I replied
calmly, and Im going to do so! The sooner you recognise how helpless you
really are, and will submit yourself to us, the sooner it will be over; but
if you are foolish enough to resist, youll have a long doing and a bad
time! Now, if I let you loose, will you take your clothes off quietly?

My God! no! she cried indignantly, but in spite of herself she blushed
vividly!

Then well take them off for you! was my cool reply. Come along
Alice, you understand girls clothes, you undo them and Ill get them off
somehow!

Quickly Alice sprang up, trembling with excitement, and together we
approached Fanny, who shrieked defiance and threats at us in her impotent 
fury as she struggled desperately to get free. But as soon as she felt
Alices fingers unfastening her garments, her rage changed to horrible
apprehension; and as one by one they slipped off her, she began to realise
how helpless she was. Dont, miss! she ejaculated pitifully. My God!
stop her, sir! she pleaded, the use of these more respectful terms of
address sufficiently proclaiming her changed attitude. But we were
obdurate, and soon Fanny stood with only her chemise and undervest left on
her, her shoes and stockings having been dragged off at the special request
of Alice, whose unconcealed enjoyment of the work of stripping her maid was
delicious to witness!

She now took command of operations. Pointing to a chair just in front of
Fanny she exclaimed: Sit there Jack, and watch Fanny as I take off her
last garments!

For Gods sake, miss, dont strip me naked! shrieked Fanny who seemed
to expect that she would be left in her chemise and to whom the sudden
intimation that she was to be exposed naked came as an appalling shock!
Oh, sir! for Gods sake, stop her! she cried appealing to me as she saw
me take my seat right in front of her and felt Alices fingers begin to
undo the shoulder-strap fastenings which alone kept her scanty garments on
her. Miss Alice! Miss Alice! dont! for Gods sake, dont! she screamed
in a fresh access of dismay as she felt her vest slip down her body to her
feet and knew her only remaining covering was about to follow. In despair
she tugged frantically at the ropes which made her arms so absolutely
helpless, her agitated quivering fingers betraying her mental agony.

Steady, Fanny, steady! exclaimed Alice to her struggling maid as she
proceeded to unfasten the chemise, her eyes gleaming with lustful cruelty.
Now, Jack! she said warningly, stepping back a pace herself the better to
observe the effect. Down swept the chemise, and Fanny stood stark naked.

Oh! oh!!! she wailed, crimson with shame, her face hidden on her bosom
which now was wildly heaving in agitation! It was a wonderful spectacle!-in
the foreground Fanny, naked, helpless, in an agony of shame-in the
background but close to her was Alice exquisitely costumed and hatted,
gloating over the sight of her maids absolute nudity, her eyes intently
fixed on the gloriously luscious curves of Fannys hips, haunches and
bottom!

I managed to catch her eye and motioned to her to come and sit on my
knees that we might, in each others close company, study her maids naked
charms so reluctantly being exhibited to us. With one long last look she
obeyed my summons. As she seated herself on my knees she threw her arms
round my neck and kissed me rapturously whispering: Jack! isnt she
delicious! I nodded smilingly, then in turn murmured in her ear: And how
do you like the game, dear?

Alice blushed divinely; a strange languishing voluptuous half-wanton,
half-cruel look came into her eyes. Placing her lips carefully on mine she
gave me three long-drawn kisses, the significance of which I could not
possibly misunderstand, then whispered almost hoarsely: Jack, let me do 
all the torturing and be content this time, with fucking Fanny and me
too, darling!

Shes your maid and, so to speak, your property, dear, I replied
softly, so arrange matters just as you like; Ill leave it all to you and
wont interfere unless you want me to.

She kissed me gratefully, then turned her eyes on Fanny, who during this
whispered colloquy had been standing trembling, her face still hidden from
us, her legs pressed closely against each other as if to shield as much as
possible her cunt from our sight.

I saw Alices eyes wander over Fannys naked body with evident pleasure,
dwelling first on her magnificent lines and curves, then on her lovely
breasts, and finally on the mass of dark curling moss-like hair that
covered her cunt. She was a most deliciously voluptuous girl, one
calculated to excite Alice to the utmost pitch of lust of which she was
capable, and while secretly regretting that my share in the process of
taming Fanny was to be somewhat restricted, I felt that I would enjoy the
rare opportunity of seeing how a girl, hitherto chaste and well-regulated,
would yield to her sexual instincts and passions when she had placed at her
absolute disposal one of her own sex in a state of absolute nakedness.

Presently Alice whispered to me: Jack! Im going to feel her! I smiled
and nodded. Fanny must have heard her, for as Alice rose, she for the first
time raised her head and cried affrightedly: No, miss, please miss, dont
touch me! and again she vainly strained at her fastenings, her face
quivering and flushed with shame. But disregarding her maids piteous
entreaties, Alice passed behind her, then kneeling down began to stroke
Fannys bottom, a hand to each cheek!

Dont, miss! yelled Fanny, arching herself outwards and away from
Alice, and thereby unconsciously throwing the region of her cunt into
greater prominence! But with a smile of cruel gratification, Alice
continued her sweet occupation, sometimes squeezing, sometimes pinching
Fannys glorious half-moons, now and then extending her excursions over
Fannys round plump thighs, once indeed letting her hands creep up them
till I really thought (and so did Fanny from the way she screamed and
wriggled) that she was about to feel Fannys cunt!

Suddenly Alice rose, rushed to me, and kissing me ardently whispered
excitedly: Oh, Jack! shes just lovely! such flesh, such a skin! Ive
never felt a girl before, Ive never touched any girls breasts or cunt
except of course my own, she added archly: and Im wild at the idea of
handling Fanny! Watch me carefully, darling, and if I dont do it properly,
tell me! And back to Fanny she rushed, evidently in a state of intense
eroticism!

This time Alice didnt kneel, but placed herself close behind Fanny (her
dress in fact touching her) then suddenly she threw her arms round Fannys
body and seized her breasts: Miss Alice! dont! shrieked Fanny,
struggling desperately, her flushed face betraying her agitation: Oh! how
lovely! how delicious! how sweet! cried Alice, wild with delight and 
sexual excitement as she squeezed and played with Fannys voluptuous
breasts! Her head with its exquisite hat was just visible over Fannys
right shoulder, while her dainty dress showed on each side of the
struggling agitated girl, throwing into bold relief her glorious shape and
accentuating in the most piquant way Fannys stark nakedness! Entranced, I
gazed at the voluptuous spectacle, my prick struggling to break through the
fly of my trousers! Fanny had now ceased her cries and was enduring in
silence, broken only by her involuntary ohs, the violation of her breasts
by Alice, whose little hands could scarcely grasp the luscious morsels of
Fannys flesh that they were so subtly torturing, but which nevertheless
succeeded in squeezing and compressing them and generally in playing with
them till the poor girl gasped in her shame and agony: Oh! Miss Alice!
Miss Alice! stop! stop!!! her head falling forward in her extreme
agitation.

With a smile of intense satisfaction, Alice suspended her torturing
operations and gently stroked and soothed Fannys breasts till the more
regular breathing of the latter indicated that she had in a great degree
regained her self-control. Then her expression changed. A cruel hungry
light came into her eyes as she smiled wickedly and meaningfully at me,
then I saw her hands quit Fannys breasts and glide over Fannys stomach
till they arrived at Fannys cunt!

Fanny shrieked as if she had been stung: Miss Alice! Miss Alice!
dont! dont touch me there!! oh! oh! my God! Miss Alice! oh! Miss
Alice! take your hands away!! at the same time twisting and writhing in a
perfectly wonderful way in her frantic endeavours to escape from her
mistresss hands, the fingers of which were now hidden in her cunts mossy
covering as they inquisitively travelled all over her mount of Venus and
along the lips of the orifice itself. For some little time they contented
themselves with feeling and pressing and toying caressingly with Fannys
cunt, then I saw one hand pause while the first finger of the other gently
began to work its way between the pink lips I could just distinguish and
disappear into the sweet cleft. Dont, miss! yelled Fanny, her agonised
face now scarlet, while in her distress she desperately endeavoured to
defend her cunt by throwing her legs in turn across her groin-to Alices
delight, her tell-tale face proclaiming the intense pleasure she was
tasting in thus making her maid undergo such subtle torture!

Presently I noted an unmistakable look of surprise in her eyes; her lips
parted as if in astonishment, while her hand seemed to redouble its attack
on Fannys cunt, then she exclaimed: Why Fanny? whats this?

Oh! dont tell Mr Jack, miss! shrieked Fanny, letting her legs drop as
she could no longer endure the whole weight of her struggling body on her
slender wrists, dont let him know!

My curiosity was naturally aroused and intently I watched the movements
of Alices hand which the fall of Fannys legs brought again into full
view. Her forefinger was buried up to the knuckle in her maids cunt! The
mystery was explained, Fanny was not a virgin!

Alice seemed staggered by her discovery. Abruptly she quitted Fanny,
rushed to me, threw herself on my knees, then flinging her arms round my
neck she whispered excitedly in my ear: Jack! shes been had by someone
my finger went right in!

So I noticed, darling! I replied quietly as I kissed her flushed
cheek, its rather a pity! but shell stand more fucking than if she was a
virgin, and you must arrange your programme accordingly! I think youd
better let her rest a bit now, her arms will be getting numb from being
kept over her head; lets fasten her to that pillar by passing her arms
round it and shackling her wrists together. She can then rest a bit; and
while she is recovering from her struggles hadnt you better slip your
clothes off also-for your eyes hint that you will want something before
long!

Alice blushed prettily, then whispered as she kissed me ardently, Id
like something now, darling! Then she ran away to her dressing-room.

Left alone with Fanny, I proceeded to transfer her from the pulleys to
the pillar; it was not a difficult task, as her arms were too numb (as I
expected) to be of much use to her and she seemed stupefied at our
discovery that her maidenhead no longer existed. Soon I had her firmly
fastened with her back pressing against the pillar. This new position had
two great advantages, she could no longer hide her face from us and the
backwards pull of her arms threw her breasts out. She glanced timidly at me
as I stood admiring her luscious nakedness, and waiting for Alices return.

When did this little slip happen, Fanny? I asked quietly.

She coloured vividly: When I was seventeen, sir, she replied softly
but brokenly: I was drugged and didnt know till after it was done! Its
never been done again, Mr Jack, she continued, with pathetic earnestness
in her voice, never! I swear it, sir! Then after a short pause she
whispered: Oh! Mr Jack! let me go! Ill come to you whenever you wish
and let you do what you like but Im afraid of Miss Alice today she
seems so strange! oh! my God! shes naked! she screamed in genuine alarm
as Alice came out of her toilet-room with only her shoes and stockings on,
and her large matinee hat, a most coquettishly piquantly indecent object!
Poor Fanny went red at the sight of her mistress and didnt know where to
look as Alice came dancing along, her eyes noting with evident approval the
position into which I had placed her maid.

Mes compliments, mademoiselle! I said with a low bow as she came up.

She smiled and blushed, but was too intent on Fanny to joke with me.
Thats lovely, Jack! she exclaimed after a careful inspection of her now
trembling maid, but surely she can get loose!

Oh no! I replied with a smile, but if you like Ill fasten her ankles
together!

No, sir! cried Fanny affrightedly.

Yes Jack, do! exclaimed Alice, her eyes gleaming with lust and
delight. She evidentially had thought out some fresh torture for Fanny, and
with the closest attention, she watched me as I linked her maids slender 
ankles together in spite of the poor girls entreaties!

I like that much better, Jack, said Alice, smiling her thanks; then
catching me by the elbow, she pushed me towards my alcove saying: We both
will want you presently, Jack! looking roguishly at me, so get ready! But
tell me first where are the feathers?

Oh! thats your game! I replied with a laugh. She nodded, colouring
slightly, and I told her where she would find them.

I had a peephole in my alcove through which I could see all that passed
in the room, and being curious to watch the two girls, I placed myself by
it as I slowly undressed myself.

Having found the feathers, Alice placed the box near her, then going
right up to Fanny, she took hold of her own breasts with her hands, raised
them till they were level with Fannys, then leaning on Fanny so that their
stomachs were in close contact, she directed her breasts against Fannys,
gently rubbing her nipples against Fannys while she looked intently into
Fannys eyes! It was a most curious sight! The girls naked bodies were
touching from their ankles to their breasts, their cunts were so close to
each other that their hairs formed one mass, while their faces were so near
to each other that the brim of Alices matinee hat projected over Fannys
forehead!

Not a word was said! For about half a minute Alice continued to rub her
breasts gently against Fannys with her eyes fixed on Fannys downcast
face, then suddenly I saw both naked bodies quiver, and then Fanny raised
her head and for the first time responded to Alices glance, her colour
coming and going! At the same moment, a languorous voluptuous smile swept
over Alices face, and gently she kissed Fanny, who flushed rosy red but as
far as I could see did not respond.

Wont you love me, Fanny? I heard Alice say softly but with a curious
strained voice! Immediately I understood the position. Alice was lusting
after Fanny! I was delighted! It was clear that Fanny had not yet
reciprocated Alices passion, and I determined that Alice should have every
opportunity of satisfying her lust on Fannys naked helpless body, till the
latter was converted to tribadism with Alice as the object.

Wont you love me, Fanny? again asked Alice softly, now supplementing
the play of her breasts against Fannys by insinuating and significant
pressings of her stomach against Fannys, again kissing the latter sweetly.
But Fanny made no response, and Alices eyes grew hard with a steely cruel
glitter which boded badly for Fanny!

Quitting Fanny, Alice went straight to the box of feathers, picked out
one, and returned to Fanny, feather in hand. The sight of her moving about
thus, her breasts dancing, her hips swaying, her cunt and bottom in full
view, her nakedness intensified by her piquant costume of hat, shoes and
stockings, was enough to galvanise a corpse; it set my blood boiling with
lust and I could hardly refrain from rushing out and compelling her to let
me quench my fires in her! I however did resist the temptation, and rapidly
undressed to my shoes and socks so as to be ready to take advantage of any 
chance that either of the girls might offer; but I remained in my alcove
with my eye to the peephole as I was curious to witness the denouement of
this strangely voluptuous scene, which Alice evidently wished to play
single handed.

No sooner did Fanny catch sight of the feather that she screamed: No!
no! Miss Alice! dont tickle me! at the same time striving frantically to
break the straps that linked together her wrists and her ankles. But my
tackle was too strong! Alice meanwhile had caught up a cushion which she
placed at Fannys feet and right in front of her; she knelt on it, rested
her luscious bottom on her heels, and having settled herself down
comfortably she, with a smile in which cruelty and malice were strangely
blended, gloatingly contemplated for a moment her maids naked and agitated
body, then slowly and deliberately applied the tip of the feather to
Fannys cunt.

Oh, my God! Miss Alice, dont! yelled Fanny, writhing in delicious
contortions in her desperate endeavours to dodge the feather. Dont
miss!! she shrieked, as Alice, keenly enjoying her maids distress and her
vain efforts to avoid the torture, proceeded delightedly to pass the
feather lightly along the sensitive lips of Fannys cunt and finally set to
work to tickle Fannys clitoris, thereby sending her so nearly into
hysterical convulsions that I felt it time I intervened.

As I emerged from my alcove Alice caught sight of me and dropped her
hand as she turned towards me, her eyes sparkling with lascivious delight!
Oh, Jack! did you see her? she cried excitedly.

I heard her, dear! I replied ambiguously, and began to wonder whether
you were killing her, so I came out to see!

Not a bit of it! she cried, hugely pleased.

Im going to give her another turn! a declaration that produced from
Fanny the most pitiful pleadings which however seemed only to increase
Alices cruel satisfaction, and she was proceeding to be as good as her
word when I stopped her.

Youd better let me first soothe her irritated senses, dear, I said,
and with one hand I caressed and played with Fannys full and voluptuous
breasts, which I found tense and firm under her sexual excitement, while
with the other I stroked and felt her cunt, a procedure that evidently
afforded her considerable relief although, at another time, it doubtless
would have provoked shrieks and cries! She had not spent, though she must
have been very close to doing it; and I saw that I must watch Alice very
closely indeed during the turn she was going to give Fanny for my special
delectation, lest the catastrophe I was so desirous of avoiding should
occur, for, in my mind, I had decided that when Alice had finished tickling
Fanny she should have an opportunity of satisfying her lustful cravings on
her, when it would be most desirable that Fanny should be in a condition to
show the effect on her of Alices lascivious exertions.

While feeling Fannys cunt, I naturally took the opportunity to see if
Alices penetrating finger had met with any difficulty entering and had 
thus caused Fanny the pain that her shrieks and wriggles had indicated. I
found the way in intensely tight, a confirmation of her story and statement
that nothing had gone in since the rape was committed on her. Although
therefore I could not have the gratification of taking her virginity, I
felt positive that I should have a delicious time and that, practically, I
should be violating her, and I wondered into which of the two delicious
cunts now present I would shoot my surging and boiling discharge as I
dissolved in Loves sweetest ecstasies!

Now, Alice, I think she is ready for you! I said when I had stroked
and felt Fanny to my complete satisfaction.

No, no, Miss Alice! shrieked Fanny in frantic terror, for Gods sake,
dont tickle me again!

Disregarding her cries Alice, who had with difficulty restrained her
impatience, quietly again applied the feather to Fannys cunt, and a
wonderful spectacle followed! Fannys shrieks, cries and entreaties filled
the room while she wriggled and squirmed and twisted herself about in the
most bewitchingly provocative manner, while Alice, with parted lips and
eyes that simply glistened with lust, remorselessly tickled her maids cunt
with every refinement of cruelty, every fresh shriek and convulsion
bringing a delighted look on her tell-tale face. Motionless I watched the
pair, till I noticed Fannys breasts stiffen and become tense. Immediately
I covered her cunt with my hand, saying to Alice: Stop dear, shes had as
much as she can stand! Then reluctantly she desisted from her absorbing
occupation and rose, her naked body quivering with aroused but unsatisfied
lust.

Now was the time for me to try and effect what I had in mind, namely,
the introduction of both girls to tribadism. Let us move Fanny to the
large couch and fasten her down before she recovers herself, I hastily
whispered to Alice. Quickly we set her loose and between us we carried her,
half fainting, to the large divan-couch where we laid her on her back and
made fast her wrists to the two top corners and her ankles to the two lower
ones. We now had only to set the machinery going and she would lie in the
position I desired, namely spread-eagled.

Alice now clutched me excitedly and whispered hurriedly: Jack, do me
before she comes to herself and before she can see us! Im just mad for
it! and indeed with her flushed cheeks, humid eyes, and heaving breasts
this was very evident.

But although I also was bursting with lust and eager to fuck either
Alice or her maid, it would not have suited my programme to do so. I wanted
Alice to fuck Fanny. I wanted the first spending of both girls to be
mutually provoked by the friction of their excited cunts one against the
other. This was why I stopped Alice from tickling her maid into spending,
and it was for this reason that I had extended Fanny on her back in such a
position that her cunt should be at Alices disposal.

Hold on, darling, for a bit! I whispered back, youll soon see why! I
want it as bad as you do, my sweet, but am fighting against it till the 
proper time comes! Run away now, and take off your hat, for it will now be
only in the way; and I smiled significantly as I kissed her.

Alice promptly obeyed. I then seated myself on the couch by the side of
Fanny, who was still lying with eyes closed, but breathing almost normally,
and bending over her, I closely inspected her cunt to ascertain whether she
had or had not spent under the terrific tickling it had just received! I
could find no traces whatever, but to make sure I gently drew the lips
apart and peered into the sweet coral cleft, but again saw no traces. The
touch of my fingers on her cunt however had roused Fanny from her
semi-stupor and she dreamily opened her eyes, murmuring: Oh, sir, dont!
as she recognised that I was her assailant, then she looked hurriedly round
as in if search of Alice.

Your mistress will be here immediately, I said with a smile, she has
only gone away to take off her hat! The look of terror returned to her
eyes, and she exclaimed: Oh, Mr Jack, do let me go, shell kill me!

Oh no! I replied as I laughed at her agitation, oh no, Fanny, on the
contrary shes now going to do to you the sweetest, nicest and kindest
thing one girl can do to another! Here she comes!

I rose as Alice came up full of pleasurable excitement as to what was
now going to happen, and slipped my arm lovingly round her waist. She
looked eagerly at her now trembling maid, then whispered: Is she ready for
us again, Jack?

Yes, dear! I answered softly. While you were away taking off your
hat, I thought it as well to see in what condition her cunt was after its
tickling! I find it very much irritated and badly in want of Natures
soothing essence! You, darling, are also much in the same state-your cunt
also wants soothing! So I want you girls to soothe each other! Get on to
Fanny, dear, take her in your arms! arrange yourself on her so that your
cunt lies on hers! and then gently rub yours against hers! and soon both of
you will be tasting the sweetest ecstasy!! In other words, fuck Fanny,
dear!

Alice looked at me in wondering admiration! As she began to comprehend
my suggestion, her face broke into delighted smiles; and when I stooped to
kiss her she exclaimed rapturously: Oh, Jack! how sweet! how delicious!
as she gazed eagerly at Fanny. But the latter seemed horrified at the idea
of being submitted thus to her mistresss lustful passion and embraces, and
attempted to escape, crying in her dismay: No, no, sir!-oh no, miss!-I
dont want it, please!

But I do, Fanny! cried Alice with sparkling eyes as she gently but
firmly pushed her struggling maid on to her back and held her down forcibly
till I had pulled all four straps tight so that Fanny lay flat with her
arms and legs wide apart in Maltese-cross fashion, a simply entrancing
spectacle! Then slipping my hands under her buttocks, I raised her middle
till Alice was able to push a hard cushion under her bottom, the effect of
which was to make her cunt stand out prominently; then turning to Alice,
who had assisted in these preparations with the keenest interest but 
evident impatience, I said: Now dear, there she is! set to work and
violate your maid!

In a flash Alice was on the couch and on her knees between Fannys
widely parted legs-excitedly she threw herself on her maid, passed her arms
round her and hugged her closely, as she showered kisses on Fannys still
protesting mouth till the girl had to stop for breath. With a few rapid
movements she arranged herself on her maid so that the two luscious pairs
of breasts were pressing against each other, their stomachs in close
contact, and their cunts touching!

One moment, Alice! I exclaimed, just as she was beginning to agitate
herself on Fanny, let me see that you are properly placed before you
start!

Leaning over her bottom, I gently parted her thighs till between them I
saw the cunts of the mistress and the maid resting on each other, slit to
slit, clitoris to clitoris, half hidden by the mass of their closely,
interwoven hairs, the sweetest of sights! Then after restoring her thighs
to their original position closely pressed against each other, I gently
thrust my right hand between the girls navels, and worked it along amidst
their bellies till it lay between their cunts. Press down a bit, Alice! I
said patting her bottom with my disengaged hand; promptly she complied with
two or three vigorous down-thrusts which forced my palm hard against
Fannys cunt while her own pressed deliciously against the back of my hand.
The sensation of thus feeling at the same time these two full, fat, fleshy,
warm and throbbing cunts between which my hand lay in sandwich fashion was
something exquisite; and it was with the greatest reluctance that I removed
it from the sweetest position it is ever likely to be in, but Alices
restless and involuntary movements proclaimed that she was fast yielding to
her feverish impatience to fuck Fanny and to taste the rapture of spending
on the cunt of her maid the emission provoked by its sweet contact and
friction against her own excited organ!

She still held Fanny closely clasped against her and with head slightly
thrown back, she kept her eyes fixed on her maids terrified averted face
with a gloating hungry look, murmuring softly: Fanny, you shall now love
me! Both the girls were quivering, Alice from overwhelming and unsatisfied
lust, Fanny from shame and horrible apprehension.

Caressing Alices bottom encouragingly, I whispered: Go ahead, dear!
In a trice her lips were pressed to Fannys flushed cheeks on which she
rained hot kisses as she slowly began to agitate her cunt against her
maids with voluptuous movements of her beautiful bottom. Oh! miss
gasped Fanny, her eyes betraying the sexual emotion that she felt beginning
to overpower her, her colour coming and going. Quicker and more agitated
became Alices movements; soon she was furiously rubbing her cunt against
Fannys with strenuous down-thrusting strokes of her bottom, continuing her
fierce kisses on her maids cheeks as the latter lay helpless with
half-closed eyes and tightly clasped in her mistresss arms! Then a
hurricane of sexual rage seemed to seize Alice! Her bottom wildly 
oscillated and gyrated with confused jerks, thrusts and shoves as she
frenziedly pressed her cunt against Fannys with a rapid jogging motion.
Suddenly Alice seemed to stiffen and become almost rigid, her arms gripped
Fanny more tightly than ever; then her head fell forward on Fannys
shoulder as an indescribable spasm thrilled through her, followed by
convulsive vibrations and tremors! Almost simultaneously, Fannys
half-closed eyes turned upwards till the whites were showing, her lips
parted, she gasped brokenly: Oh! Miss Alice!! Ah h! then thrilled
convulsively while quiver after quiver shot through her! The blissful
crisis had arrived! Mistress and maid were deliriously spending, cunt
against cunt, Alice in rapturous ecstasy at having so deliciously satisfied
her sexual desires by means of her maids cunt, while forcing the latter to
spend in spite of herself, while Fanny was quivering ecstastically under
heavenly sensations hitherto unknown to her (owing to her having been
unconscious when she was ravished) and now communicated to her wondering
senses by her mistress whom she still felt lying on her and in whose arms
she was still clasped.

Intently I watched both girls, curious to learn how they would regard
each other when they had recovered from their ecstastic trance. Would the
mutual satisfaction of their overwrought sexual cravings wipe out the
animosity between them which had caused the strange events of this
afternoon, or would Alices undoubted lust for her maid be simply raised to
a higher pitch by this satisfying of her sexuality on her maids body, and
would Fanny consider that she had been violated by her mistress and
therefore bear a deeper grudge than ever against her? It was a pretty
problem and I eagerly awaited the outcome.

Alice was the first to move. With a long-drawn breath indicative of
intense satisfaction she raised her head off Fannys shoulder. The slight
movement roused Fanny, who mechanically turned her averted head towards
Alice, and as the girls languidly opened their humid eyes, they found
themselves looking straight at each other! Fanny coloured like a peony and
quickly turned her eyes away; Alice on the contrary continued to regard the
blushing face of her maid, a look of gratification and triumph came into
her eyes, then she deliberately placed her lips on Fannys and kissed her,
saying softly but significantly: Now its Mr Jacks turn, my dear! then
raising her head she watched Fanny, with a malicious smile, to see how she
would receive the intimation.

Fanny darted a startled horrified glance at me, another at her mistress,
then seeing that both our faces only confirmed Alices announcement she
cried pitifully: No, no, Mr Jack! no, no, Miss Alice! oh! miss! how can
you be so cruel! With another malicious smile, Alice again kissed her
horrified maid, saying teasingly: You must tell us afterwards which you
like best, Fanny, and if youre very good and let Mr Jack have as good a
fuck as you have just given me, well have each other in front of you for
special edification!

She kissed Fanny once more, then rose slowly off her, exposing as she 
did so her own cunt and that of her maid. I shot a quick glance at both in
turn. The girls had evidently spent profusely, their hairs glistened with
tiny drops of love-dew, while here and there bits were plastered down.

Alice caught my glance and smiled merrily. I let myself go, Jack! she
laughed, but there will be plenty ready when you are! she added wickedly.
Ill just put myself right, then Ill do ladys maid to Fanny and get her
ready for you! Then with a saucy look she whispered: Havent I sketched
out a fine programme?

You have indeed! I replied as I seized her and kissed her. I wish
only that I was to have you first, dear, while Im so rampant!

No, no, she whispered, kissing me again: Im not ready yet! fuck
Fanny well, Jack! it will do her good, and youll find her a delicious
mover! And she ran off to her alcove.

I sat down on the couch by Fannys side and began to play with her
breasts, watching her closely. She was in a terrible state of agitation,
her head rolling from side to side, her eyes closed, her lips slightly
apart, while her bosom heaved wildly. As my hands seized her breasts gently
she started, opened her eyes, and seeing that it was me she piteously
pleaded: Oh, Mr Jack! dont dont she could not bring herself to say
the dreadful word that expressed her fate!

Dont what, Fanny? I asked maliciously. With an effort she brought
out the word: Oh! sir! dont fuck me!

But your mistress has ordered it, Fanny, and she tells me you are very
sweet, and so I want it! And it will be like taking your maidenhead, only
much nicer for you, as you wont have the pain that girls feel when they
are first ravished and youll be able to taste all the pleasure!

No, no, Mr Jack! she cried, dont fuck me!

Just then Alice came up with water, a sponge and a towel. Whats the
matter, Jack? she asked.

Your maid says she doesnt want to be fucked, dear; perhaps you can
convince her of her foolishness!

Alice was now sponging Fannys cunt with sedulous care, and her
attentions were making Fanny squirm and wriggle involuntarily in the most
lovely fashion, much to her mistresss gratification. When Alice had
finished she turned to me and said: Shes quite ready, Jack! go ahead!

No, no, sir! yelled Fanny in genuine terror, but I quickly got between
her legs and placed myself on her palpitating stomach, clasping her in my
arms, then directing my prick against her delicious cleft, I got its head
inside without much difficulty. Fanny was now wild with fright and shrieked
despairingly as she felt me effect an entrance into her; and as my prick
penetrated her deeper and deeper, she went off into a paroxysm of frantic
plungings in the hope of dislodging me.

I did not experience half the difficulty I had anticipated in getting
into Fanny, for her spendings under Alice had lubricated the passage; but
she was exceedingly tight and I must have hurt her for her screams were
terrible! Soon however I was into her till our hairs mingled, then I lay 
still for a little while to allow her to recover a bit; and before long her
cries ceased and she lay panting in my arms.

Alice, who was in my full sight and had been watching with the closest
attention and the keenest enjoyment this practical violation of her maid,
now bent forward and said softly: Shes all right, Jack! go on, dear!
Promptly I set to work to fuck Fanny, at first with long slow piston-like
strokes of my prick, then more and more rapid thrusts and shoves, driving
myself well up her. Suddenly, I felt Fanny quiver deliciously under me she
had spent! Delightedly I continued to fuck her soon she spent again, then
again, and again, quivering with the most exquisite tremors and convulsions
as she lay clasped tightly in my arms, uttering almost inarticulate Ahs
and Ohs as the spasm of pleasure thrilled through her. Now I began to
feel my own ecstasy quickly approaching! Hugging Fanny against me more
closely than ever I let myself go and rammed furiously into her as she lay
quivering under me till the rapturous crisis overtook me and madly I shot
into her my pent-up torrent of boiling virile balm, inundating her sweetly
excited interior and evidently causing her the most exquisite bliss, for
her head fell backwards, her eyes closed, her nostrils dilated, her lips
parted, as she ejaculated: Ah! Ah!! Ah!!! when feeling each jet of my
hot discharge shoot into her! Heavens! how I spent! The thrilling, exciting
and provocative events of the afternoon had worked me up into such a state
of sexual excitement that the ample discharge I spent into Fanny did not
quench my ardour; and as soon as the delirious thrills and spasms of
pleasure had died away, I started fucking her a second time. But Alice
intervened: No Jack! she exclaimed softly, adding archly, you must keep
the rest for me! Get off quickly, dear, and let me attend to Fanny before
it is too late!

Unable to challenge her veto, I reluctantly withdrew my prick from
Fannys cunt after kissing her ardently, then rose and retired to my
alcove, while Alice quickly took Fanny into her charge and attended to her
with loving care.

When I returned, Fanny was still lying on her back fastened down to the
couch, and Alice was sitting by her and talking to her with an amused smile
as she gently played with her maids breasts. As soon as Fanny caught sight
of me she blushed rosy red, while Alice turned and greeted me with a
welcoming smile.

Ive been trying to find out from Fanny which fucking she liked the
best, she said with a merry smile, but she wont say! Did she give you a
good time, Jack?

She was simply divine! I replied as I stooped and kissed the still
blushing maid.

Then well give her the reward we promised, replied Alice, looking
sweetly at Fanny, she shant be tied up any more and shell see you fuck
me, Jack, presently! Set her free, Jack! she added, and soon Fanny rose
confusedly from the couch on which she had tasted the probably unique
experience of being fucked in rapid succession first by a girl and then by 
a man! She was very shamefaced and her limbs were very stiff from having
been retained so long in one position; but we supported her to the sofa
where we placed her between us; then we gently chafed and massaged her
limbs till they regained their powers and soothed her with our kisses and
caresses, while our hands wandered all over her naked and still trembling
body, and soon she was herself again.

Now Jack! exclaimed Alice who was evidently on heat again, are you
ready?

Look dear! I replied, holding up my limp prick for her inspection,
adding with a smile: Time, my Christian friend! She laughed, took my
prick gently in her hands and began to fondle it, but as it did not show
the signs of returning life she so desired to see, she caught hold of
Fannys hand and made it assist hers, much to Fannys bashful confusion.
But her touch had the desired effect, and soon I was stiff and rampant
again! Thanks, Fanny! I said as I lovingly kissed her blushing face, now
Alice, if you will! Quickly Alice was on her back with parted legs.
Promptly I got on to her and drove my prick home up her cunt, then clasping
each other closely, we set to work and fucked each other deliciously, till
we both spent in delirious transports of pleasure which heightened Fannys
blushes, as with humid eyes she watched us in wondering astonishment and
secret delight.

After exchanging ardent kisses we rose. Come Fanny, we must dress and
be off, I didnt know it was so late! exclaimed Alice. Off the girls went
together to Alices alcove while I retired to mine. I was delighted that
their departure should be thus hurried as it would obviate the possible
awkwardness of a more formal leave taking. Soon we all were dressed. I
called a taxi and put the girls into it, their faces discreetly veiled, and
as they drove off, I felt that the afternoon had not been wasted!

Four

Two days after this memorable afternoon I received the following letter
from Alice:

MY DARLING JACK-I must write and tell you the sequel to yesterdays
lovely afternoon at the Snuggery.

Fanny didnt say a word on the way home, but was evidently deeply
thinking and getting more and more angry. She went straight to her room and
I to mine. I did not expect she would resume her duties, in fact I rather
anticipated she would come in to say she was going away at once! But in
about ten minutes she came in as usual and proceeded to do her work just as
if nothing had happened, only she wouldnt speak unless it was absolutely
necessary.

At eight oclock she brought me the dinner menu as usual for my orders.
I told her I felt too tired to dress and go down, so would dine in my own
room, and that she must dine with me, as she was looking so tired and upset
generally. She looked surprised, and I think she hesitated about accepting
my invitation, but did so.

At dinner of course she had to talk. I saw she had refreshing and 
appetising food and she made a good dinner. I also induced her to drink a
little Burgundy, which seemed to do her a lot of good, and she gradually
became less sulky.

When the table was cleared she was going away, but I asked her to stay
and rest comfortably if she had done her work for the day. To my surprise
she seemed glad to do so. I installed her in a comfortable chair and made
her chat with me about things in general, carefully avoiding anything that
might recall the events of the afternoon!

After some little time so passed, she rose and stood before me in a most
respectful attitude and said: Miss Alice, youve always been a very kind
mistress to me; youve treated me with every consideration, youve paid me
well, youve given me light work. Would you mind telling me why you were so
awfully cruel to me this afternoon?

I was very surprised, but fortunately ideas came!

Certainly I will, Fanny, I replied, I think you are entitled to know.
Come and sit by me here and we can talk it over nicely.

I was then on the little sofa with padded back and ends, which you know
just holds two nicely. Fanny hesitated for a moment and then sat down.

Ive always tried to be a good mistress to you, Fanny, I said gravely,
because you have been a very good maid to me. But of late there has been
something wrong with you; your temper has been so queer that, though you
have never disobeyed me, you have made your obedience very unpleasant; and
I found myself wondering whether I had not better send you away. But I
didnt want to lose you and I liked you for yourself very much (here she
half moved towards me) and so thought Id talk the case over with Mr Jack,
who is one of my best friends and always helps me in all troublesome
matters. He said something must be wrong with you, and there undoubtedly
is-and you must presently tell me what it is-and advised that he should
give you a good shock-which he has done!

My God! yes, Miss Alice! Fanny replied almost tearfully.

But there is a second reason, Fanny, I continued, which I will
explain to you, as to why you were forced to submit yourself to me and to
Mr Jack. Am I wrong in guessing that your queer temper has been caused by
your not being able to satisfy certain sexual cravings and desires? Tell me
frankly!

Yes! she whispered bashfully.

We felt sure of it! I continued. Mr Jack said to me: Look here,
Alice, isnt it absurd that you two girls should be living in such close
relations as mistress and maid, and yet should go on suffering from stifled
natural sexual functions when you could and should so easily soothe each
other? Then he explained to me how!

I gently took her hand; she yielded it to me without hesitation. Now
Fanny, do you understand? Shall we not agree to help each other, to make
life pleasanter and more healthy for us both? We tried each other this
afternoon, Fanny! Do you like me sufficiently?

She blushed deeply, then glanced shyly but lovingly at me. I took the 
hint. I slipped my arm round her, she yielded to my pressure. I drew her to
me and kissed her fondly, whispering: Shall we be sweethearts, Fanny?

She sank into my arms murmuring: Oh, Miss Alice! her eyes shining with
love! Our lips met, we sealed our compact with kisses!

Just then ten oclock struck: Now well have a night-cap and go to
bed, I said to her. Will you get the whisky and siphon, dear, and mix my
allowance and also one for yourself, as it will do you good. Fanny rose
and served me with the grog as I call it, and when we had finished we
turned out the lights and went to my bedroom.

After she had done my hair and prepared me for bed as usual I said to
her softly: Now go and undress, dear, and come back! and significantly
kissed her. She blushed sweetly and withdrew. I undressed.

Presently there was a timid tap on the door, and Fanny came in shyly in
her nightie. Take it off, dear, please, I said softly, I want to see
you, I was too excited to do so this afternoon! Bashfully and with pretty
blushes she complied. I made her lie on my bed naked and had a good look at
her all over, back, front, everywhere! Jack! she is a little beauty! When I
kissed her after I had thoroughly examined her, she put her arms round my
neck and whispered: May I look at you, miss? So in turn I lay down naked
and she looked me all over and played with me, kissed me here and there,
till the touch of her lips and hands set my blood on fire. Come, darling!
I whispered. In a moment she was on the bed by me with parted legs; I got
between them and on her, and in each others arms we lay spending, she
sometimes on me, I oftener on her, till we fell asleep still clasped
against each other! Oh, Jack, you dont know what a good turn you did us
yesterday afternoon!

Today Fanny is another person, so sweet and gentle and loving! An
indescribable thrill comes over me when I think that I have this delicious
girl at my command whenever I feel Id like to be-naughty! You must come
and see us soon, and have some tea-and my maid and me!

Your loving sweetheart,

ALICE

P.S.-I cross-questioned Fanny last night as to her experiences of the
afternoon. I must tell you someday how she described what she went through,
it will fetch you! But one thing I must tell you now! She says that she
never felt anything so delicious as her sensations when in your arms, after
you had got into her! I then asked her if she would go to you, some
afternoon, if you wanted a change from me? She blushed sweetly and
whispered: Yes, miss, if you didnt mind!

Five

Among our friends was a very pretty lady, Connie Blunt, a young widow
whose husband had died within a few weeks of their marriage. She had been 
left comfortably off and had no children.

She was a lovely golden-haired girl of about twenty-two years, slight,
tall and beautifully formed, a blue-eyed beauty, with a dazzling skin and
pure complexion.

She and Alice were great friends, and she was Alices pet chaperone. The
two were constantly together, Alice generally passing the night at Mrs
Blunts flat when they had been to a ball or any late entertainment; and I
suppose that the sweet familiarity that exists between girl friends enabled
Alice to see a good deal of her friends physical charms, with the result
that she fell in love with her. But hint as delicately and as
diplomatically as Alice dared of the pleasures tasted by girl sweethearts,
Mrs Blunt never by word or deed or look gave her any encouragement-in fact,
she seemed ignorant that such a state of affection could or did exist.

I used to tease Alice about her ill-success, and she took my chaff very
good-naturedly; but I could see that she was secretly suffering from the
pangs of unrequited love, and had it not been for the genuine affection
that existed between her and her maid Fanny, which enabled Alice to satisfy
with the help of Fannys cunt the desires provoked by Mrs Blunt, things
might have fared badly with Alice.

Among ardent girls, all unrequited passion of this sort is apt to become
tinged with cruel desire against the beloved one; and one day, when Alice
was consoling herself with me, I saw that this was getting to be the case
with her passion for Mrs Blunt, and my fertile imagination suggested to me
means by which she might attain to the desired end.

We were discussing Mrs Blunt. I am getting hungry for Connie, Jack!
Alice had said mournfully, very hungry!

Dear, Id like to be of assistance, and I believe I can, I remarked
sympathetically, but I shall want a lot of help from you. Could you bring
yourself to torture her?

Oh yes! replied Alice briskly, and Id dearly like to do it! and
into her eyes came the sadique glint I knew so well! But it would never
do, Jack! shed never have anything to do with me again! I thought of this,
but it wont do!

Im not so sure! I said reflectingly; let me give you my ideas as
clearly as I can, and you can tell me if you think them workable.

Wait a moment, Jack! she exclaimed, now keenly interested, let me get
on you, its better for us both, she added archly; and soon she was lying
flat on me, her breasts resting on my chest and my prick snugly lodged up
her cunt while my arms retained her in position.

Now are you ready to discuss matters seriously? I asked with a
mischievous smile.

She nodded merrily. Go ahead, you dear old Jack, my most faithful
friend, she added with sudden tenderness as she kissed me with unusual
affection.

Then listen carefully, dear. The gist of my plan is that you must
pretend to be what Mrs Blunt thinks you are, but what decidedly you are 
not, viz., an innocent and unsophisticated virgin!

Oh, you beast! hissed Alice in pretended indignation but with laughing
eyes; and whos responsible for that, sir?

Im delighted to say that I am, dear! I replied with a tender smile to
which Alice responded by kissing me affectionately. Anyhow, youve got to
pretend to be what youre not! You must get Mrs Blunt to chaperone you here
to lunch. When we all are here afterwards, well manage to make her sit
down in the chair of treachery (her eyes smiled) which of course will at
once pin her. Immediately Ill collar you and fasten you to one pair of
pulleys. Ill have two pairs working that day, and Ill fasten Mrs Blunt to
the other pair, so that you will face each other. (Alices face was now a
study in rapt attention.) You both will then be stripped naked in full
sight of each other (Alice blushed prettily) and you both will also be
tortured in front of each other! You must submit to be tortured, dear, to
keep up the swindle!

I shant mind, Jack! Alice whispered, kissing me.

But therell be this great difference to your former experience, both
when you were done by yourself and when we did Fanny together, the girl
that is being tortured is to be first blindfolded! (Alices eyes opened
widely with surprise.)

I shall keep Mrs Blunt fastened in the usual way, but for you, I shall
use a new and most ingenious set of straps which can be put on and taken
off in a jiffy by anyone knowing the trick. So when I have fastened Mrs
Blunt for, say, cunt tickling, Ill blindfold her, then Ill silently let
you loose and let you tickle her

Oh, Jack! how lovely! ejaculated Alice delightedly, again kissing me.

 and tie you up quickly when youve finished, then Ill take off the
bandage. She is sure to think it was me! (Alice laughed merrily.) I must
blindfold you, dear, when its your turn, for your eyes may give you away,
while your mouth will be quite safe! (Alice nodded her head approvingly.)

I dont however propose to give you girls much torture. After you both
have had a turn, Ill tie Mrs Blunt to this couch just as we did Fanny.
Then Ill threaten you with a whip, and you must pretend to be terrorised,
and consent to do everything I tell you. Ill set you free and blindfold
Mrs Blunt, then order you first to feel her, then to suck her and then to
fuck her!

Jack! youre a genius! ejaculated Fanny admiringly.

After youve fucked Mrs Blunt, Ill have her while you look on! (Alice
blushed.) Then it will be your turn. Ill terrorise Mrs Blunt in reality
and then make her operate on you, and then Ill have you in front of her!
(Alice here kissed me with sparkling eyes, then in her delight began to
agitate herself on my prick.) Steady, dear! I exclaimed slipping my hands
down to her heaving bottom to keep her still, I cant think and talk and
fuck at the same time! let me do the first two now and the third
afterwards, if you dont mind!

Im very sorry, Jack! Alice replied demurely but with eyes full of 
merriment: Ill try and be still on you, but your magnificent plan is
exciting me most awfully! The very idea of having Connie, oh, Jack! and
again she kissed me excitedly.

Where were we?-oh yes, I continued. Ill compel Mrs Blunt to perform
on you and then Ill have you in her presence. Then under threats of the
whip Ill make you both swear that youll never let out what has been
happening, and send you home! You must choose some day when you are staying
with her, dear, for then youll go back together and pass the evening
together; and if you dont establish sexual relations with her at last, Im
afraid I cant help you! Now, what do you honestly and frankly think of my
plan, dear?

Just splendid, and lovely, Jack! she replied enthusiastically, then in
a different tone of voice she whispered hastily: Jack, I really must,
now and began to work herself up and down on me. I saw she was too
erotically excited to think seriously and so let her have her way. She
fucked me most deliciously, quivering voluptuously when she spent and when
she felt my warm discharge shoot into her.

After the necessary ablutions we dressed, as Alice had to leave early to
keep a dinner engagement.

Think it over carefully, dear, I said as I put her into a taxi, let
me have your opinion from the point of view of a girl. And so we parted.

Next day, as I was about to commence my solitary lunch, who should
appear but Alice and Fanny, to my great surprise but huge pleasure. I
greeted them warmly, especially Fanny, whom I had not seen since the never
to be forgotten afternoon when Alice and I converted her. She blushed
prettily as we shook hands.

Have you had lunch? was my natural enquiry.

No, replied Alice, but we didnt come for that; I wanted to discuss
with you certain points about Connie.

Lunch first and Connie afterwards! I said laughing: sit down, Alice,
sit down Fanny, and make yourselves at home.

We had a merry lunch. I noticed with great approval that Fanny did not
in any way presume, but was natural and respectful, also that she
worshipped Alice! In due course we adjourned to the Snuggery where we
settled ourselves down comfortably.

Now Alice, lets to business. Have you found some holes in my plan, or
have you brought some new ideas?

Well, neither, she said smiling, but there are one or two things I
thought I ought to tell you. I hope, Jack dear, you wont mind my having
told Fanny; she is as gone on Connie as I am and so is keen on helping me
in any way she can! Fanny blushed.

Two heads are always supposed to be better than one, dear, I said with
a smile, and in a matter like this I am sure that two cunts should be
better than one! Alice playfully shook her fist at me. Now, dear?

Well, Jack, Fanny says that she understood from Connies maid that her
mistress is a virgin! Will this matter?

I looked enquiringly at Fanny. She was with Mrs Blunt before her
marriage and has never left her, sir, said Fanny respectfully, and she
told me she was certain that the marriage had never been I forget the
word, miss! she added, looking at her mistress.

Consummated, Jack! said Alice. Do you know that I believe it must be
so; it explains certain things!

What things, dear? I asked innocently.

Things that youre not to know, sir! she retorted, colouring slightly,
while Fanny laughed amusedly. It was delightful to me to note the excellent
terms on which the two girls were and to think of my share in bringing
about this entente cordiale!

I dont see how it can, matter! I said reflectively. It will
certainly make the show more piquant; a virgin widow is a rarity, and if I
am able to carry out my programme as planned, it will fall to you, dear, to
show her how her cunt works!

Both girls laughed delightedly. It will be very interesting! I added.

This brings me to the second point nicely, Jack, said Alice. Fanny
would awfully like to be present; can it be worked, Jack?

It shall be worked if it is possible, I said as I smiled at Fannys
eager expression. I consider I am in debt to her for the delicious time
she gave me when last here! Fanny coloured vividly while her mistress
laughed merrily. Let me think!

It was a bit of a poser, but my fertile imagination was equal to the
occasion.

By Jove! I exclaimed as a sudden idea struck me, I think it can be
done! Listen, you two. The girls leant forward in pretty eagerness. You
and Mrs Blunt must come here together, Alice! thats inevitable. Youll be
here by one oclock, for we must have early lunch and a long afternoon.
Alice nodded significantly.

Let Fanny follow you in half an hours time, having lunched at home, as
I am sorry I dont see how I can give her lunch here. She must not be seen
by Mrs Blunt, or the latter will be suspicious! When you arrive, Fanny,
come straight into this room and hide yourself in my alcove! Theres a
peephole there, from which you will be able to see all that passes. If Mrs
Blunts curiosity should lead her to wish to see my alcove, I will choke
her off by saying it is my photographic darkroom and there is something
there which would spoil if light were to be admitted. So youll be certain
to see the fun, Fanny. (She smiled gratefully, as did also Alice.) When
you see that I have worked my plan successfully and your mistress and Mrs
Blunt are fastened to the pulleys, take off your clothes noiselessly, even
your shoes, and when I have blindfolded Mrs Blunt, you can slip out and
share with your mistress in the pleasure of torturing her! you mustnt
speak and you must move noiselessly, for her senses will be very acute.
What do you say to this, Alice?

Jack! it will be just lovely! exclaimed Alice, while Fanny, too
respectful to speak, looked her satisfaction and gratitude. What a time 
Connie will have between the three of us! she added, laughing wickedly.

Now, whats the next point? I asked.

Alice looked towards Fanny, then replied: There is nothing more, is
there Fanny?

No, miss, she answered.

Then well be off! Thanks awfully, Jack, Im really very grateful to
you for arranging about Fanny. Come, Fanny! and they rose.

Where to, now? I asked. You are a pair of gadabouts!

Alice laughed. My dentist, worse luck!

Poor fun! I said. For you or Fanny?

Me, unfortunately, Fanny will have to sit in the waiting-room.

I glanced at her maid, and a sudden desire to have her again seized me.
Look here, Alice, I said, Im going to ask you a favour! Will you allow
me to have the company of your maid this afternoon?

Fanny blushed rosy red over cheeks and brow. Alice laughed merrily, as
she regarded her blushing maid and caught her shy glances.

Certainly, Jack, as far as I am concerned! she replied. What do you
say, Fanny? Will you stay and take care of Mr Jack?

Fanny glanced shyly at us both. Yes, miss, if you dont mind! And
vivid blushes covered her face as she caught Alices amused and
half-quizzing look.

Then Ill be off! Alice exclaimed, dont trouble to come down, Jack.
Bye-bye, Fanny, for the present!

But of course I wasnt going to let Alice leave unescorted, so
accompanied her downstairs and saw her into a taxi, under a shower of
good-natured chaff from her. Then, two steps at a time, I hurried back to
the Snuggery, where I found Fanny standing where we had left her, evidently
very nervous at being alone with me.

I took her gently in my arms and kissed her blushing upturned face
tenderly, then sat down and drew her on to my knees.

It is sweet of you to be so kind, dear, I said, looking lovingly at
her.

She blushed, then raising her eyes to mine she said softly: I couldnt
refuse, sir, after you had been so very kind to me about Mrs Blunt.

I laughed. Not for my own sake then, Fanny?

Oh, I didnt mean that, sir! she exclaimed hastily in pretty
confusion.

Then it is for my own sake, dear? I asked with a smile.

Yes, sir! she whispered bashfully as she looked into my eyes timidly
but lovingly. I drew her to me and kissed her lips passionately. Then I
gently began to unbutton her blouse.

Do you wish me to undress, sir? she murmured nervously.

Yes, please, dear! I whispered back. Use your mistresss room; does
your mistress have you naked, Fanny? I asked softly.

Yes, sir, she whispered, blushing deeply.

Then Ill do the same, dear! I replied with a smile as I freed her and
led her to Alices alcove, then undressed myself in mine.

Presently Fanny emerged, stark naked, a delicious object, her face
covered with blushes, one hand shielding her breasts and the other her
cunt! I sprang to meet her and led her to the couch and made her sit on my
knees, thrilling at the touch of her warm, firm but soft flesh.

What shall we do, Fanny? I asked mischievously as I slipped my hand
down to her cunt and lovingly played with it. My caress seemed to set her
on fire; she lost her restraint, suddenly threw her arms round my neck and
kissing me passionately murmured: Do anything you like to me, sir!

Then may I suggest a little sucking first, and then some sweet
fucking? I said softly. Her eyes beamed assent.

I laid her flat on her back, opened her legs widely, and after feasting
my eyes on her lovely cunt, I applied my lips to it and tongued her till
she quivered and wriggled with delight. Alice had evidently taught her this
delicious pleasure. Then I got on her and thrust my prick well up her; she
clasped me delightedly in her arms, and letting herself go, passed from one
spending to another, wriggling voluptuously, till she had extracted from me
all I could give her. I shot into her excited interior with rapturous
ecstasy-and between fucking and sucking we passed a delicious afternoon!

In the enforced intervals for rest and recovery, I learnt from her all
about her sexual relations with her mistress. She described the sensation
of being provoked into spending by the sweet friction of Alices cunt
against hers as something heavenly, so much so that the two girls seldom
did anything else but satisfy in this way their lustful cravings and
desires. One evening, Alice apparently was very randy and insisted on
frigging Fanny, first tieing her down to the four bedposts, then made Fanny
tie her down similarly and tickle her cunt with a feather till she spent
three times. It was clear that the girls were devoted to each other. I
asked Fanny what she thought would be the arrangement if we succeeded in
converting Mrs Blunt to their ways; she blushed and said she didnt think
it would affect her and Alices relationship and she hoped Connie would
sometimes spend the night at Alices and give her a chance!

Six

A few days later I received a note from Mrs Blunt saying that Alice was
staying with her and she would be delighted if I would dine there with them
quite quietly. I naturally accepted the invitation.

I was somewhat of a stranger to Mrs Blunt. I had met her more than once
and admired her radiant beauty, but no more. Now that there was more than a
possibility that she might have to submit herself to me, I studied her
closely. She was more voluptuously made than I had fancied and was a simply
glorious specimen of a woman; but she was something of a doll, rather
shallow and weak-willed; and I saw with satisfaction that I would not have
much trouble in terrorising her and forcing her to comply with my desires.

During the evening Alice brought up the subject of my rooms and their
oddity and made Mrs Blunt so interested that I was able naturally to
suggest a visit and a lunch there-which was accepted for the following day,
an arrangement which made Alice glance at me with secret exultation and
delighted anticipation.

In due course my guests arrived, and after a dainty lunch which drew
from Mrs Blunt many compliments, we found ourselves in the Snuggery. The
girls at once commenced to examine everything, Alice taking on herself the
role of showman while I, in my capacity of host, did the honours. I could
see that Fanny was at her post of observation-and now awaited with some
impatience the critical moment.

In due course Mrs Blunt and Alice finished their tour of inspection, and
made as if they would rest for a while.

What comfortable chairs you men always manage to get about you,
remarked Mrs Blunt as she somewhat critically glanced at my furniture. You
bachelors do study your creature comforts-and so remain bachelors! she
added somewhat significantly, as she was among our deluded friends who
planned a match between Alice and me.

Quite true! I replied with a polite smile, so long as I can by hook
or by crook get in these rooms what I want, they will be good enough for
me-especially when I am permitted to enjoy angels visits!

Thats a very pretty compliment, isnt it Alice? exclaimed Mrs Blunt
as she moved towards the chair of treachery, which stood invitingly close,
and gracefully sank into it.

Click!-the arms folded on her. Oh! she ejaculated as she endeavoured
to press them back.

Whats the matter, Connie? asked Alice, quickly hurrying to her
friend-but in a flash I was on to her and had tightly gripped her. Oh!
she screamed in admirably feinted fright, struggling naturally; but I
picked her up and carrying her to the pulleys, made them fast to her wrists
and fixed her upright with hands drawn well over her head, much to Mrs
Blunts horror! As I approached her she shrieked, Help! help! pressing
desperately against the locked arms and striving to get loose.

Its no use, Mrs Blunt! I said quietly, as I commenced to wheel the
chair towards the second pair of pulleys, youre in my power! Youd better
yield quietly!

Seizing her wrists one a time, I quickly made the ropes fast to them,
set the machinery going-and just as she was being lifted off her seat, I
released the arms and drew the chair away, forcing her to stand up. In a
very few seconds she was drawn up to her full height, facing Alice, both
girls panting and gasping after their struggles.

There, ladies, I exclaimed, as if well pleased with my
performance-now youll appreciate the utility of this room!

Oh! Mr Jack! cried Mrs Blunt in evident relief, how you did frighten
me! I felt sure that something dreadful was going to happen! then with a
poor attempt to be sprightly, I quite made up my mind that Alice and I
were going to be she broke off with a silly self-conscious giggle.

I gladly accept the suggestion you have so kindly made, dear lady, I
said with a smile of gratitude, and will do you and Alice presently! She 
started, horrified, and stared aghast at me as if she could not believe her
ears; she seemed to be dumb with shocked surprise, and went deadly pale. I
was afraid to glance at Alice lest I should catch her eye and betray her.

With an effort, Mrs Blunt stammered brokenly: Do you mean to say that
Alice and I are going to be to be?? she stopped abruptly, unable to
express in words her awful apprehension.

Fucked is the word you want, I think, dear Mrs Blunt! I said with a
smile; yes, dear ladies-as you are so very kind I shall have much pleasure
in fucking you both presently!

She quivered as if she had been struck, then screamed hysterically: No,
no I wont help! help!! help!!!

I turned quietly to Alice (who I could see was keenly enjoying the trap
into which Mrs Blunt had fallen, and her dismay) and said to her: Are you
going to be foolish enough to resist, Alice?

She paused for a long moment, then said in a voice that admirably
counterfeited intense emotion, I feel that resistance will be of no
avail-but Im not going to submit myself to you tamely. You will have to
force me!

Me also! cried Mrs Blunt, hysterically.

As you please! I said equably. Ive long wanted a good opportunity of
testing the working of this machinery; I dont fancy Ill get a better one
than you are now offering me-a nice long afternoon and two lovely
rebellious girls! Now Mrs Blunt, as you are chaperoning Alice, I am bound
to begin with you. And I commenced to unbutton her blouse.

No, no, Mr Jack! she screamed in dismay as she felt my fingers
unfastening her upper garments and unhooking her skirt-but I steadily went
on with my task of undressing her, and soon had her standing in her stays
with bare arms and legs-a lovely, tall, slender half-undressed figure, her
bosom heaving and palpitating, the low-cut bodice allowing the upper half
of her breasts to become visible. Her flushed face indicated intense shame
at this indecent exposure of herself, and her eyes strained appealingly
towards Alice as if to assure herself of her sympathy.

Now I will give you a few minutes to collect yourself while I attend to
Alice! I said as I went across to the latter, whose eyes were stealthily
devouring Mrs Blunts provoking dishabille. Now, for you, dear! I said,
as I quietly set to work to undress her.

She (very wisely) was adopting the policy of dogged defiance, and
maintained a sullen silence as one by one her clothes were taken off her
till she also stood bare-armed and bare-legged in her stays. But instead of
pausing I went on and removed her corset, unfastened the shoulder straps of
her chemise and vest, and pushed them down to her feet, leaving her
standing with only her drawers on, a sweet, blushing, dainty, nearly naked
girl, on whose shrinking trembling figure Mrs Blunts eyes seemed to be
riveted with what certainly looked like involuntary admiration!

But I myself was getting excited and inflamed by the sight of so much
unclothed and lovely girl-flesh, so eagerly returning to Mrs Blunt, I set 
to work to remove the little clothing that was left on her. No, no, Mr
Jack! she cried piteously as I took off her stays, Oh! she screamed in
her distress when she felt her chemise and vest slip down to her feet,
exposing her in her drawers only, which solitary garment she evidently
concluded, from the sight of Alice, would be left on her. But when after a
few admiring glances I went behind her and began to undo the waistband and
she realised that she was to be exposed naked, Mrs Blunt went into a
paroxysm of impassioned cries and pitiful pleadings; in her desperation she
threw the whole of her weight on her slender wrists and wildly twisted her
legs together in the hope of preventing me from pulling her drawers off.
But they only required a few sharp tugs and down to her ankles they came! A
bitter cry broke from her, her head with its wealth of now disordered
golden hair fell forward on her bosom in her agony of shame-Connie Blunt
was stark naked!

I stepped back a couple of paces, then exultingly gazed on the vision
that met my eyes. Close in front of me was revealed the back of Mrs Blunts
tall, slender, naked figure, uninterrupted from her heels to her updrawn
hands, her enforced attitude displaying to perfection the voluptuous curves
of her hips, her luscious haunches, her gloriously rounded bottom, her
shapely legs. Facing her stood Alice, naked save for her drawers-her face
suffused with blushes at the sight of Connies nakedness, her bosom heaving
with excitement not unmixed with delight at witnessing the nudity of her
friend and trepidation at the approaching similar exposure of herself. I
saw from the stealthy gloating glances she shot at Connie that she was
longing to have a good look at her but dared not do so, lest her eyes
should betray her delight-so I decided to give her the opportunity. I went
over to her, slipped behind her, passed my arms round her and drew her
against me-and holding her thus in my embrace, I gazed at the marvellous
sight Connie Blunt was affording to us as she stood naked.

She was simply exquisite with her dazzling pearly skin, her lovely
shape, her delicious little breasts standing saucily out with their coral
nipples as they quivered and palpitated on her heaving bosom, her
voluptuous hips and round smooth belly, her pretty legs; her drooping head
exhibited her glorious golden hair, while, as if to balance it, a close
clustering mass of silky curly golden-brown hairs grew thickly over the
region of her cunt, hiding it completely from my eager eyes!

In silent admiration I gloated over the wonderful sight of Connie Blunt
naked, till a movement of Alice recalled me to her interests. She was
keeping her face steadily averted from Connie, her eyes on the floor, as if
unwilling to distress her friend by looking at her in her terrible nudity.

Well, how do you like Connie now? I asked loud enough for Mrs Blunt to
hear. She shivered. Alice remained silent.

Arent you going to look at her? Alice still remained silent.

Come, Alice, you must have a good look at her. I want to discuss her
with you, to have your opinion as a girl on certain points. Come, look!
And I gently stroked her naked belly.

Oh! dont Jack! she cried, affecting a distress she was not feeling.
Connie glanced hastily at us to see what I was doing to Alice, and blushed
deeply as she noted my wandering hands, which now were creeping up to
Alices breasts.

I seized them and began to squeeze them. Dont, Jack! again she cried.

Then obey me and look at Connie! I said sternly.

Slowly Alice raised her head, as if most reluctantly, and looked at
Connie, who coloured hotly as her eyes met Alices. Forgive me, darling!
cried Alice tearfully, I cant help doing it! But her throbbing breasts
and excitedly agitated bottom told me how the little hypocrite was enjoying
the sight of Connies nakedness!

Now, no nonsense, Alice! I said sternly-and I gave her breasts a twist
that made her squeal in earnest and immediately rivet her eyes on her
friend lest she should get another twist. And so, for a few minutes, we
silently contemplated Mrs Blunts shrinking form, our eager eyes greedily
devouring the lovely naked charms that she was so unwillingly exhibiting to
us.

Presently I said to Alice (whose breasts were still captives in my
hands): Now, the plain truth, please-speaking as a girl, what bit of Mrs
Blunt do you consider her finest point?

Alice blushed uncomfortably, pretended to hesitate, then said
shamefacedly: Her her private parts!

Connie flushed furiously and pressed her thighs closely together as if
to shield her cunt from the eager eyes which she knew were intently looking
at it! I laughed amusedly at Alices demure phraseology and said: I think
so too!-but thats not what you girls call it when you talk together. Tell
me the name you use, your pet name for it!

Alice was silent. I think she was really unwilling to say the word
before Mrs Blunt, but I mischievously proceeded to get it out of her. So I
gave her tender breasts a squeeze that made her cry out, Oh! and said,
Come Alice, out with it!

Still she remained silent. I let go of one of her breasts and began to
pinch her fat bottom, making her wriggle and squeal in grim reality-but she
would not speak.

Seeing that Mrs Blunt was watching us closely, I moved my hand away from
Alices bottom and made as if I was going to pass it through the slit in
her drawers.

Wont you tell me? I said, moving my hand ominously.

Cunny! shrieked Alice, flushing vividly.

Cunny! echoed Mrs Blunt in hot confusion.

You obstinate little thing! I said to Alice with a laugh that showed
her that I was only playing with her. Cunny! I repeated significantly.
Well, Alice, let Mrs Blunt and me see your cunny!-and as I spoke I
slipped the knot of her drawers, and down they tumbled to her ankles before
she could check them with her knees, exposing by their disappearance the
lovely cunt I knew so well and loved so dearly, framed, so to speak, by her
plump rounded thighs and her sweet belly.

I sank on my knees by Alices side, then eagerly and delightedly
inspected her delicious cleft, the pouting lips of which, half hidden in
their mossy covering, betrayed her erotic excitement. She endured with
simulated confusion and crimson cheeks my close examination of her private
parts, to use her own demure phrase! At last I exclaimed rapturously: Oh!
Alice, it is sweet! then as if overjoyed, I gripped her by her bottom and
thighs and pressing my lips on her cunt, I kissed it passionately!

Dont Jack! she cried, her voice half choked by the lascivious
sensations that were thrilling through her; and seeing that Alice was
perilously near to spending in her intense erotic excitement, I quitted her
and went across to Mrs Blunt, by whose side I knelt in order to study her
cunt.

Oh! Mr Jack! dont look, please dont look there! she cried in an
agony of shame at the idea of her cunt being thus leisurely inspected by
male eyes, and she attempted to thwart me by standing on one leg and
throwing her other thigh across her groin.

Put that leg down, Connie! I said sternly.

No, no, she shrieked, I wont let you look at it!

Wont you? said I, and drew out from the bases of the pillars between
which she was standing two stout straps, which I fastened to her slim
ankles in spite of her vigorous kicking. I set the mechanism working. A
piercing scream broke from her as she felt her legs being pulled
remorselessly apart-and soon, notwithstanding her desperate resistance and
frantic struggles, she stood like an inverted Y with her cunt in full view!

Wont you? I repeated with a cruelly triumphant smile as I proceeded
to blindfold her, she the while pitifully protesting. Then I noiselessly
set Alice loose and signalled to Fanny to join us, which she quickly did,
stark naked as directed; and the three of us knelt in front of Connie (I
between the girls with an arm round each) and with heads close together
delightedly examined her private parts, Alice and Fannys eyes sparkling
with undisguised enjoyment as we noted the delicate and close fitting
shell-pink lips of her cunt, its luscious fleshiness, and its wonderful
covering of brown-gold silky hairs, she all the time quivering in her shame
at being thus forced to exhibit the most secret part of herself to my male
eyes.

I motioned to the girls to remain as they were, detached myself from
them, leant forward and gently deposited a kiss on Connies cunt. Taken
absolutely by surprise, Mrs Blunt shrieked: Oh-h-h! and began to wriggle
divinely, to the delight of the girls, who motioned to me to kiss Connies
cunt again-which I gladly did. Again she screamed, squirming deliciously in
her fright. I gave her cunt a third kiss, which nearly sent her into
convulsions, Alice and Fannys eyes now sparkling with lust. Not daring to
do it again, I rose, slipped behind her noiselessly and took her in my
arms, my hands on her belly.

No, no, Mr Jack! she cried, struggling fiercely, dont touch me! 
Oh-h-h! she screamed as my hands caught hold of her breasts and began to
feel them. They were smaller than Alices but firmer, soft, elastic and
strangely provoking, most delicious morsels of girl-flesh; and I toyed and
played with them, squeezing them lasciviously to the huge delight of the
girls, till I felt it was time to feel her cunt. So, releasing her sweet
breasts, I slipped my hands over Mrs Blunts stomach and on to her cunt!

Oh! my God! she shrieked, her head tossing wildly in her shame and
agony as she felt my fingers wander over her private parts so conveniently
arranged for the purpose. Over her shoulder I could see Alice and Fannys
faces as they watched every movement of my fingers, their eyes humid, their
cheeks flushed, their breasts dancing with sexual excitement! From the
fingers point of view, Alices cunt was the more delicious of the two from
its superior plumpness and fleshiness-but there was a certain delicacy
about Connies cunt that made me revel in the sweet occupation of feeling
it.

Presently I gently inserted my forefinger between the close fitting
lips. The girls eyes glistened with eagerness as they bent forward to see
if Fannys information was true-and I smiled as the disappointment
expressed in their faces when they saw my finger bury itself in Connies
cunt up to the knuckle! She was not a virgin! But she was terribly tight,
much more so than Fanny was when I first felt her-and Mrs Blunts screams
and agonised cries clearly indicated that for want of use, her cunt had
regained its virgin tightness.

Keeping my finger inside her, I gently tickled her clitoris, in order to
test her sexual susceptibility. She gave a fearful shriek accompanied by an
indescribable wriggle, then another-then bedewed my hand with her sweet
love-juice, her head falling on her bosom as she spent, utterly unable to
control herself. I kept my finger inside her till her ecstatic crisis was
over and her spasmodic thrills had quieted down-then gently withdrew it as
I lovingly kissed the back of her soft neck and then left her to herself.

As I did so, Alice and Fanny rose, their eyes betraying their intense
enjoyment of the scene. With an unmistakable gesture they indicated each
others cunts, as if seeking mutual relief-but I shook my head, for Alice
had now to be tortured. Quickly I fastened her up again while Fanny
noiselessly disappeared into my alcove; then I removed the bandage from
Connies eyes. As she wearily raised her head, having scarcely recovered
from the violence of her spending, I clasped her to me and passionately
showered kisses on her flushed cheeks and trembling lips. I saw her eyes
seek Alices as if to learn her thoughts as to what she had witnessed-then
both girls blushed vividly as if in sympathy. I pushed a padded chair
behind Connie, released her legs and then lowered her till she could sit
down in comfort and left her to recover herself while I went across to
Alice, who was now to be the prey of my lustful hands.

But I was now in an almost uncontrollable state of lust! My erotic
senses had been so irritated and inflamed by the sight of Mrs Blunts
delicious person naked, her terrible struggles, her shame and distress 
during her ordeal, that my lascivious cravings and desires imperiously
called for immediate satisfaction. And the circumstance that all this had
taken place in the presence of Alice and Fanny, both stark naked, both in a
state of intense sexual excitement and unconcealed delight at witnessing
the torturing of Mrs Blunt, only added further fuel to the flame of my
lust. But to enjoy either Connie or Alice at the moment did not suit my
programme-and my thoughts flew to Fanny now sitting naked in my alcove and
undoubtedly very excited sexually by Mrs Blunts struggles and cries!

So slipping behind Alice, I took her in my arms, seized her breasts, and
said not unkindly while watching Mrs Blunt keenly, Now Alice, its your
turn! Youve seen all that has happened to Mrs Blunt and how in spite of
her desperate resistance she has been forced to do whatever I wanted-even
to spend! Now Im going to undress (Mrs Blunt looked up in evident alarm)
and while I am away, let me suggest you consult your chaperone as to
whether you had not better yield yourself quietly to me! And I disappeared
into my alcove, where Fanny, still naked, received me with conscious
expectancy, having heard every word.

I tore off my clothing, seized her naked person and whispered excitedly
as I pointed to my rampant prick: Quick, Fanny! She instantly understood.
I threw myself into an easy-chair and in a moment she was kneeling between
my legs with my prick in her mouth; and she sucked me deliciously till I
spent rapturously down her throat! Having thus delightfully relieved my
feelings, I drew her on to my knees, then whispered as I gratefully kissed
her, Now dear, Ill repay you by frigging you, while we listen to what
Alice and Connie are saying, and slipping my hand down to her pouting and
still excited cunt, I gently commenced caressing the sweet junction, she
clasping me closely to her and kissing me silently but passionately as my
active finger soothed her excited senses. From our chair we could clearly
see Connie and Alice and hear every word they said.

Their embarrassed silence had just been broken by Alice, who whispered
in admirably simulated distress: Oh, Connie! what shall I do?

Connie coloured painfully, then with downcast eyes (as if fearing to
meet her friends agitated glances) replied in an undertone: Better yield,
dear-dont you think so?

Oh! I cant! cried Alice despairingly, playing her part with a
perfection that brought smiles from Fanny and me; then with a change of
voice she asked timidly: Was it very dreadful, Connie?

Connie covered her face with her hands and shudderingly replied in
broken agitation: I thought I should have died! the awful feeling of
shame! the terrible helplessness! the dreadful position into which I was
fastened! the agony of having a mans hand on my cunny! Oh-h-h-h!

Just then, Fanny began to wriggle deliciously on my knees as she felt
her pleasure approaching! Her eyes closed slowly, she strained me against
her breasts-then suddenly she agitated herself rapidly on my finger,
plunging wildly with quick strokes of her buttocks. Then she caught her
breath, murmured brokenly: Oh-h-h! and inundated my finger as she spent 
ecstatically. My mouth sought hers as, little by little, I slowed down the
play of my finger in her cunt till she came to, deliciously satisfied!

Now Id better go to them, I whispered, and after a few more tender
kisses I went out. My appearance, naked save for my shoes and socks, caused
Mrs Blunt to hurriedly cover her face with her hands as she hysterically
cried: Oh! Oh! Oh!

I ignored her, took Alice into my arms as before, and said to her
encouragingly: Well, dear, what is it to be? whispering inaudibly in her
ear, Youre to be tickled!

Alice stood silent with downcast eyes. In her anxiety to hear Alices
decision, Mrs Blunt uncovered her face and looked eagerly at us.

At last it came! No! spoken so low that we could only just hear her.

Oh, Alice! you silly girl! exclaimed Mrs Blunt, now afraid about
herself.

Alice cast a reproachful glance at Connie, then said, almost in tears
(the little humbug!), I cant! Oh, I cant!

Without a word I fastened straps to Alices pretty ankles and dragged
her legs apart till she stood precisely as Mrs Blunt had done. Then I
carefully blindfolded her and seated myself just below her on the floor,
within easy reach of her, and began to amuse myself with her defenceless
cunt, knowing that Mrs Blunt could see over my shoulder all that passed.

With both hands I felt Alices lovely private parts, touching, pressing,
stroking, pulling her hairs, every now and then parting its lips and
peering into her interior-an act invariably followed by an ardent kiss as
if in apology, she squirming deliciously. She submitted herself to the
sweet torture in silence, till I pretended to be trying to push my finger
into her cunt, when she screamed affrightedly: Dont Jack, dont! as if
unable to endure it!

Hurts, does it, Alice? I said smiling meaningfully, then I wont do
it again! Ill try something softer than my finger! and after fetching a
feather, I resumed my position on the carpet.

Alices colour now went and came and her bosom began to heave uneasily,
for she guessed what was now going to be done to her; and although she
rather liked having her cunt tickled, the existing conditions were not what
she was accustomed to, and she awaited her ordeal with a good deal of
trepidation.

Quietly I applied the tip of the feather to her cunts now slightly
pouting lips, with a delicate yet subtle touch, Oh-h! she ejaculated,
quivering painfully. I gave her three or four more similar touchings, under
which she began to wriggle vigorously, crying: Oh! Oh! Dont, Jack!-and
I was just beginning to tickle her cunt in real earnest when Connie,
horror-stricken at the sight, shrieked: Stop! stop! oh you awful brute!
you coward to torture a girl in that way! Oh! my God! she moaned, quite
overcome at the sight of Alice being tortured!

How thankful I was that I had blindfolded Alice! I am sure that she
otherwise would have given the game away-she must have laughed! In fact 
some of her convulsions were undoubtedly caused by suppressed laughter and
not by her torture!

Theres no better way of curing a girl of obstinacy than by tickling
her cunt, Connie, I said unconcernedly, and I again commenced to tickle
Alice.

No, no, stop! Connie shrieked frantically again, oh! you cruel
brute! youll kill her!

I laughed. Oh, no! Connie, shes all right-only a little erotic
excitement! I explained equably as I resumed the tickling, this time
making Alice wriggle and scream in real earnest. She had not been allowed
to satisfy her lustful cravings, induced by the sight of Connies agonies,
and by now she was in a terrible condition of fierce concupiscence and
unsatisfied desires, dying to spend, but so far unable to do so for want of
the spark necessary to provoke the discharge! More and more hysterical
became Connies prayers and pleadings, shriller her cries of genuine horror
at the sight of Alices cunt being so cruelly tickled-wilder and wilder
became Alices struggles and screams, till suddenly she shrieked: For
Gods sake make me spend! Immediately I thrust the feather well up her
cunt and rapidly twiddled it, then tickled her clitoris! A tremendous spasm
shook Alice, her head fell back, then dropped on her bosom as she
ejaculated: Ah-h-h ah-h-h-h! in a tone of blessed relief, quivering
deliciously as the rapturous spasm of her ecstasy thrilled through her as
she spent madly.

As soon as she came to herself again, I said to her: Well, will you now
yield yourself to me, or do you want some more?

Oh no! no!-my God, no! she cried, feigning to be completely subdued.

Youll then be a good girl?

Yes! she gasped.

Youll do whatever I tell you to do?

Yes! yes! she cried.

Youll let me fuck you?

Oh, my God! she moaned, remaining silent. I touched her cunt with the
feather. Yes! yes! she screamed, yes!

Thats right, dear! I said encouragingly, then quickly I released her
and put her into a large and comfortable easy-chair in which she promptly
coiled herself up, as if utterly exhausted and ashamed of her absolute
surrender-but really, to escape the sympathetic and pitying glances from
Connie. It was as clever a piece of acting as I had ever seen!

I then went across to Mrs Blunt, and without a word I touched the
springs and set the machinery to work. Oh! oh! she cried as she felt
herself drawn up again and her legs being remorselessly dragged asunder
till she had resumed her late position. When I had her properly fixed, I
said to her:

Now Connie, I am going to punish you for abusing me-youll have
something to scream about!-and I applied the feather to her lovely but
defenceless cunt.

Dont, dont! oh my God! she screamed. I saw we were about to have a
glorious spectacle, so I stopped, blindfolded her, and beckoned to Fanny,
who promptly came up, Alice also. Handing a feather to each, I pointed to
Connies quivering cunt.

Delightedly both girls applied their feathers to Connies tender slit,
Alice directing hers against Connies clitoris while Fanny ran hers all
along the lips and as far inside as she could, their eyes sparkling with
cruel glee as they watched Connie wriggle and listened to her terrible
shrieks and hysterical ejaculations. It was a truly voluptuous
sight!-Connie naked, struggling frantically while Alice and Fanny, also
naked, were goading her into hysterics with their feathers! But soon I had
to intervene-Connie by now was exhausted, she couldnt stand any more; so
reluctantly I stopped the girls, signalled to Fanny to disappear and Alice
to return to her chair while I released Connies bandage.

She looked at me seemingly half dazed, panting and gasping after her
exertions.

Now, will you submit yourself to me, Connie? I asked.

Yes! yes! she gasped.

Fucking and all!

Oh, my God! yes!

Then I set her free. As she sank into her chair, Alice rushed to her as
if impelled by irresistible sympathy; the two girls fell into each others
arms, kissing each other passionately, murmuring: Oh, Connie! Oh,
Alice! The first part of the play was over!

Seven

I produced a large bottle of champagne, and pretending that the opener
was in my alcove I went there. But my real object was to satisfy in Fanny
the raging concupiscence which my torturing of Alice and then Connie had so
fiercely aroused in me.

I found her shivering with unsatisfied hot lust. I threw myself into a
chair, placed my bottom on the edge and pointed to my prick in glorious
erection. Instantly Fanny straddled across me, brought her excited cunt to
bear on my tool and impaled herself on it with deliciously voluptuous
movements, sinking down on it till she rested on my thighs, her arms round
my neck, mine round her warm body, our lips against each others; then
working herself divinely up and down on my prick, she soon brought on the
blessed relief we both were thirsting for-and in exquisite rapture we spent
madly.

Oh! sir! wasnt it lovely! she whispered as soon as she could speak.

Which, Fanny? I asked mischievously. This!-or that? pointing to the
room.

She blushed prettily, then whispered saucily: Both, sir! as she
passionately kissed me.

I begged of her to sponge me while I opened the champagne, which she did
sweetly, kissing my flaccid prick lovingly as soon as she had removed all
traces of our bout of fucking from it. I poured out four large glasses, 
made her drink one (which she did with great enjoyment)-then took the other
three out with me to the girls.

I found them still in each others arms and coiled together in the large
armchair, Alice half sitting on Connies thighs and half resting on
Connies breasts, a lovely sight. I touched her and she started up, while
Connie slowly opened her eyes.

Drink, it will pull you together! I said, handing each a tumbler. They
did so, and the generous wine seemed to have an immediate good effect and
to put new life into them. I eyed them with satisfaction, then raising my
glass said: To our good healths, dears-and a delicious consummation of
Connies charming and most sporting suggestion! then gravely emptied my
tumbler.

Both girls turned scarlet, Connie almost angrily, they glanced
tentatively at each other but neither spoke.

To terminate their embarrassment, I pointed to a settee close by, and
soon we arranged ourselves on it, I in the centre, Alice on my right and
Connie on my left, their heads resting on my shoulders their faces turned
towards each other and within easy kissing distance, my arms clasping them
to me, my hands being just able to command the outer breast of each! Both
girls seemed ill at ease; I think Connie was really so, as she was
evidently dreading having to be fucked by me, but with Alice it was only
pretence.

A penny for your thoughts, dear! I said to her chaffingly, curious to
know what she would say.

I was thinking how lovely Connie is naked! she murmured softly,
blushing prettily. I felt a quiver run through Connie.

Before today, how much of each other have you seen? I asked
interestedly. Silently both girls pointed to just above their breasts.

Then stand up, Connie dear, and let us have a good look at you, I
said, and Alice shall afterwards return the compliment by showing you
herself! Stand naturally, with your hands behind you.

With evident unwillingness she complied, and with pretty bashfulness she
faced us, a naked, blue-eyed daughter of the gods, tall, slender,
golden-haired, exquisite-blushing as she noted in our eyes the pleasure the
contemplation of her naked charms was giving us!

Now in profile, dear!

Obediently she turned. We delightedly noted her exquisite outline from
chin to thigh, her proud little breasts, her gently curving belly, its
wealth of golden-brown hair, standing out like a bush at its junction with
her thighs-the sweep of her haunches and bottom, and her shapely legs!

Thanks, darling, I said appreciatively, now Alice! And drawing
Connie on to my knees, I kissed her lovingly.

Blushingly Alice complied, and with hands clasped behind her back she
faced us, a piquant, provoking, demure, brown-eyed, dark-haired little
English lassie, plump, juicy, appetising. She smiled mischievously at me as
she watched Connies eyes wander approvingly over her delicious little 
figure.

Now in profile, please!

She turned half round, and now we realised the subtle voluptuousness of
Alices naked figure-how her exquisitely full and luscious breasts were
matched by her somewhat prominent rounded belly, both in turn being
balanced by her glorious fleshy bottom and her fat thighs-the comparative
shortness of her legs only adding piquancy to the whole; while her
unusually conspicuous mount of Venus, with its tousle of dark, clustering
silky hairs, proudly proclaimed itself as the delightful centre of her
attractions.

Thanks, darling! we both exclaimed admiringly as we drew her to us and
lovingly kissed her, to her evident delight and gratification.

Now Connie darling! I said, I want you to lie down on that couch!
and I removed my arm from her waist to allow her to rise.

No, Jack! she begged piteously and imploringly, her lovely eyes not
far from tears, please Jack! dont insist!

You must do it, darling! I said kindly but firmly as I raised her to
her feet. Come dear! and I led her to the couch and made her lie down.

I must put the straps on you, Connie dear, I said, not because I
doubt your promise, but because I am sure you wont be able to lie still.
Dont be frightened, dear! I added, as I saw a look of terror come over
her face, you are not going to be tortured, or tickled, or hurt, but will
be treated most sweetly!

Reluctantly Connie yielded. Quickly Alice attached the straps to her
wrists, while I secured the other pair to her ankles; we set the machinery
to work and soon she was lying flat on her back, her hands and feet secured
to the four corners and the dark green upholstery throwing into high relief
her lovely figure and dazzling fair hair and skin. I then blindfolded her
very carefully in such a way that she could not get rid of the bandage by
rubbing her head against the couch; now that Connie was at our mercy, I
signalled to Fanny, who gleefully rushed to us noiselessly and hugged her
mistress with silent delight.

Now Alice dear! I said, make love to Connie!

Oh-h! cried Connie in shocked surprise, blushing so hotly that even
her bosom was suffused with colour. But Alice was already on her knees by
Connies side and was passionately kissing her protesting mouth in the
exuberance of her delight at the arrival at last of the much desired
opportunity to satisfy on Connies lovely person, cunt against cunt, her
lascivious desires and concupiscence.

I slipped into a chair and took Fanny on my knees, and in sweet
companionship, we settled ourselves down comfortably to watch Alice make
love to Connie! My left arm was round Fannys waist, the hand toying with
the breasts which it could just command, while my right hand played
lovingly with her cunt.

After Alice had relieved her excited feelings by showering kisses on
Connies lips with whispered fond endearments, she raised her head and 
contemplated, with an expression of intense delight, the naked figure of
her friend which I had placed at her disposal! Then she proceeded to pass
her hands lightly over Connies flesh. Shakespeare sings (I substitute the
feminine pronoun for the masculine one he uses):

To win her heart she touched her here and there,

Touches so soft that conquer chastity!

This is what Alice was doing! With lightly poised hands, she touched
Connie on the most susceptible parts of herself-her armpits, navel, belly,
and especially the soft tender insides of her thighs-evidently reserving
for special attention her breasts and cunt. Soon the effect on Connie
became apparent-her bosom began to palpitate in sweet agitation, while
significant tremors ran through her limbs. Is it so nice then, darling?
cooed Alice, her eyes dancing with delight as she watched the effect of her
operations on Connies now quivering person; then she rested her lips on
Connies and gently took hold of her breasts!

Oh, Alice! cried Connie-but Alice closed her lips with her own, half
choking her friend with her passionate kisses. Then raising her head again,
she eagerly and delightedly inspected the delicious morsels of Connies
flesh that were imprisoned in her hands. Oh, you darlings! she exclaimed
as she squeezed them, you sweet things! as she kissed them rapturously,
oh what dear little nipples! she cried, taking them in turn into her
mouth, her hands all the while squeezing and caressing Connies lovely
breasts till she faintly murmured: Oh stop, darling!

Oh, my love! was I hurting you, darling? cried Alice with gleaming
eyes, as with a smile full of mischief towards us, she reluctantly released
Connies breasts. For a moment she hesitated as if uncertain what next to
do, then her eyes rested on Connies cunt, so sweetly defenceless; an idea
seemed to seize her-with a look of delicious anticipation, she slipped her
left arm under Connies shoulders so as to embrace her, placed her lips on
Connies mouth, extended her right arm-and without giving Connie the least
hint as to her intentions, she placed her hand on Connies cunt, her
slender forefinger resting on the orifice itself.

Oh-h, Alice! cried Connie, taken completely by surprise and wriggling
voluptuously.

Oh-h, Connie! rapturously murmured Alice, between the hot kisses she
was now raining on Connies mouth-her forefinger beginning to agitate
itself inquisitively but lovingly. Oh! darling! your cunny is sweet!
sweet! she murmured as her hand wandered all over Connies private parts,
now stroking and pressing her delicate mount of Venus, now twisting and
pulling her hairs, now gently compressing the soft springy flesh between
thumb and forefinger, now passing along the delicate shell-pink lips and
finally gently inserting a finger between them and into the pouting
orifice. I must! I must look at it! Quickly she withdrew her arm from
under Connies shoulders, gave her a long clinging kiss, then shifted her
position by Connies side, till her head commanded Connies private parts;
then she squared her arms, rested herself on Connies belly, and with both 
hands proceeded to examine and study Connies cunt, her eyes sparkling with
delight.

Again she submitted Connies delicious organ of sex to a most searching
and merciless examination, one hand on each side of the now slightly gaping
slit-stroking, squeezing, pressing, touching! Then with fingers poised
gently but firmly on each side of the slit, Alice gently drew the lips
apart and peered curiously into the shell-pink cavity of Connies cunt-and
after a prolonged inspection, she shifted her finger rather higher, again
parted the lips and with rapt attention she gazed at Connies clitoris,
which was now beginning to show signs of sexual excitement, Connie all this
time quivering and wriggling under the touches of Alices fingers.

Her curiosity apparently satisfied for the time, Alice raised her head
and looked strangely and interrogatively at me. Comprehending her mute
enquiry, I smiled and nodded. She smiled back, then dropping her head, she
looked intently at Connies cunt and imprinted a long clinging kiss in its
very centre.

Connie squirmed violently, Oh-h-h! she ejaculated in a half strangled
voice. With a smile of intense delight, Alice repeated her kiss, then again
and again, Connie at each repetition squirming and wriggling in the most
delicious way, her vehement plunging telling Alice what flames her hot
kisses had aroused in Connie.

Again she opened Connies cunt, and keeping its tender lips wide apart
she deposited between them and right inside the orifice itself a long
lingering kiss which seemed to set Connies blood on fire, for she began to
plunge wildly with furious upward jerks and jogs of her hips and bottom,
nearly dislodging Alice. The latter glanced merrily at us, her eyes
brimming with mischief and delight, then straddled across Connie and
arranged herself on her, so that her mouth commanded Connies cunt while
her stomach rested on Connies breasts and her cunt lay poised over
Connies mouth, but not touching it.

Utterly taken aback by Alices tactics, and in her innocence, not
recognising the significance of the position Alice had assumed on her, she
cried Oh, Alice! what are you doing? Alice grinned delightedly at us,
then lowered her head, ran her tongue lightly half a dozen times along the
lips of Connies cunt and then set to work to gamahuche her!

Oh-h-h! shrieked Connie, her voice almost strangled by the violence of
the wave of lust that swept over her at the first touch of Alices tongue.
Oh-h! oh-h-h she ejaculated in her utter bewilderment and confusion as
she abandoned herself to strangely intoxicating and thrilling sensations
hitherto unknown to her; jerking herself madly upwards as if to meet
Alices tongue, her face in her agitated movements came against Alices
cunt before it dawned on her confused senses what the warm, moist,
quivering, hairy object could be! In wild excitement Alice thoroughly
searched Connies cunt with her active tongue, darting it deeply in,
playing delicately on the quivering lips, sucking and tickling her
clitoris-and sending Connie into such a state of lust that I thought it 
wise to intervene.

Stop dear! I called out to Alice, who at once desisted, looking
interrogatively at me. Youre trying her too much! get off her now, dear,
and let her recover herself a little-or youll finish her, which we dont
want yet!

Quickly comprehending the danger, Alice rolled off Connie, turned round,
contemplated for a moment Connies naked wriggling figure, then got on to
her again, only this time lips to lips, bubbies against bubbies, and cunt
against cunt; she clasped Connie closely to her as she arranged herself,
murmuring passionately: Oh, Connie! at last! at last! then commenced to
rub her cunt sweetly on Connies.

Oh-h-h, Alice! breathed Connie rapturously as she responded to Alices
efforts by heaving and jogging herself upwards. Oh-h-h darling!! she
panted brokenly, evidently feeling her ecstasy approaching to judge by her
voluptuous wriggles and agitated movements as Alice rubbed herself
vigorously against her cunt with riotous down-strokes of her luscious
bottom. Quicker and quicker, faster and faster, wilder and wilder became
the movements of both girls, Connie now plunging madly upwards, while Alice
rammed herself down on her with fiercer and fiercer thrusts of her raging
hips and buttocks-till the delicious crisis arrived.

Con-nie! Connie! gasped Alice, as the indescribable spasm of spending
thrilled voluptuously through her.

Ah-h-h! ah-h-h! Ah-h-h-h! ejaculated Connie rapturously, as she
spent madly in exquisite convulsions, dead to everything but the delirious
rapture that was thrilling through her as she lay tightly clasped in
Alices clinging arms.

The sight was too much for Fanny! With the intensest interest she had
watched the whole of this exciting scene, parting her legs the better to
accommodate my hand which now was actually grasping her cunt, my forefinger
buried in her up to the knuckle, while my thumb rested on her clitoris-and
she had already spent once deliciously. But the spectacle of the lascivious
transports of her mistress on Connie set her blood on fire again; she
recollected her similar experience in Alices arms, the sensations that
Alices cunt communicated to hers, the delirious ecstasy of her
discharge-and as the two girls neared their bliss, she began to agitate
herself voluptuously on my knees, on my now active finger, keeping pace
with them-till with an inarticulate murmur of, Oh! oh-h, sir-r, she
inundated my hand with her love-juice, spending simultaneously with her
mistress and her mistresss friend.

As soon as she emerged from her ecstatic trance, I whispered to her
inaudibly: Bring the sponge and towel, dear!

Noiselessly she darted off, sponged herself, then returned with a bowl
of water, a sponge and a towel just as Alice slowly raised herself off
Connie, with eyes still humid with lust and her cunt bedewed with
love-juice. I took her fondly in my arms and kissed her tenderly, while
Fanny quickly removed all traces of her discharge from her hairs, then 
proceeded to pay the same delicate attention to Connie, whose cunt she now
touched for the first time.

Presently we heard Connie murmur: Maynt I get up now, Jack?

Not yet, darling! I replied lovingly as I stooped and kissed her. You
have to make me happy now!

No Jack! please! she whispered, but Alice intervened. Yes, darling!
you must let Jack have you! You must taste again the real article, she
cooed. Let me work you into condition again!-and she signalled to Fanny,
who instantly knelt by Connie and began playing with her dainty little
breasts and feeling her cunt, her eyes sparkling with delight at thus being
permitted to handle Connie-who not noting the difference of touch (as
Fannys ministrations to her cunt had accustomed Connie to her fingers) lay
still in happy ignorance of the change of operator.

Soon Fannys fingers began to bring about the desired recovery: Connies
breasts began to stiffen and grow tense, her body began to tremble in
gentle agitation. She was ready-and so was I!

Without a word I slipped on to her. Oh, Jack! she murmured as I took
her into my arms, holding up her lips to be kissed-no reluctance now! My
rampant prick found her sweet hole and gently effected an entrance; she was
terribly tight, but her discharge had well lubricated the sweet passage
into her interior, and inch by inch, I forced myself into her till my prick
was buried in her cunt, she trembling and quivering in my clasp, her
involuntary flinchings and sighs confessing the pain attending her
penetration! But then once she had admitted me into her and I began the
sweet up-and-down movement, she went into transports of delight,
accommodating herself deliciously to me as, with lips closely against each
other, we exchanged hot kisses! Then I set to work to fuck Connie in
earnest. Straining her to me, till her breasts were flattened against my
chest and I could feel every flutter of her sweet body, I let myself go,
ramming into her faster and faster, more and more wildly-till unable any
longer to restrain myself, I surrendered to Loves delicious ecstasy and
spent madly into Connie just as she flooded my prick in rapturous bliss,
quivering under me in the most voluptuous way.

We lay closely clasped together, till our mutual ecstatic trance slowly
died away, then with a sign I bade Fanny disappear. As soon as she had
vanished, Alice removed the bandage from Connies eyes. As they met mine,
bashfully and shamefacedly, blushing deeply at thus finding herself naked
in my arms, Connie timidly held up her mouth to me-instantly my lips were
on hers and we exchanged long lingering kisses till we panted for breath.
Gently I released her from my clasp and rose off her and with Alices help
unfastened her, and Alice gently led her away to her alcove where she
sedulously attended to her, while Fanny silently but delightedly did the
same for me.

It was now four oclock only-we had a good hour before us. There was now
no possible doubt that Connie had surrendered herself to the pleasures of
tribadism and lesbian love as far as Alice was concerned. So when the girls
rejoined me (Connie with a tender look on her face) and we had refreshed
ourselves and recovered our sexual appetites and powers, I said to Connie,
Now dear, you are entitled to take your revenge on Alice-will you?

She cast a look of love at Alice, who blushed sweetly, then turning to
me she murmured. Please, Jack! at the same time giving me a delicious
kiss.

Come along, Alice! I said as we all rose and I led her to the
couch-the veritable altar of Venus. How will you have her, Connie? I
asked, as Alice stood nervously awaiting the disposal of her sweet person.

Connie blushed, then with a glance at Alice she replied: Tie her down,
Jack, just as you did me!

Blushingly Alice lay down, and soon Connie and I had her fastened down
in the desired position.

Will you have her blindfolded, dear? I enquired.

Connie hesitated, looking oddly at Alice-then replied, No Jack! I want
to see her eyes! so significantly that Alice involuntarily quivered as she
coloured hotly again.

May I do just whatever I like to Alice, Jack? asked Connie almost
hesitatingly, with a fresh access of colour.

Anything in reason, dear! I replied with a smile. You mustnt bite
her bubbies off or stitch up her cunt, for instance. Alice quivered while
Connie laughed. And you must leave her alive, for I am to follow you!

Oh, Jack! exclaimed Alice at this intimation, blushing prettily.

Connie turned eagerly to me. Are you going to fuck her? she asked
with sparkling eyes. I nodded, smiling at her eagerness. And may I watch
you? she demanded.

Why, certainly, dear-and perhaps help me! Now what are you going to do
to Alice? See how impatiently she is waiting!

Both girls laughed, Alice a trifle uneasily. Connie looked intently at
her for a moment, then seating herself by Alices side, she began playing
with Alices breasts, keeping her eyes steadily fixed on Alices. Your
bubbies are too big for my hands, darling! she said presently as she
stooped to kiss her, but they are lovely! And she squeezed them tenderly
for a while-then she deserted them, shifted her position and began to feel
Alices cunt, which she lovingly stroked and caressed.

Your cunny is fat, darling! she exclaimed presently with heightened
colour as she held Alices cunt compressed between her finger and thumb and
gently squeezed the soft springy flesh, while Alice squirmed involuntarily.

Suddenly Connie leant forward, took Alices face in her hands and
whispered: Darling, Im going to fuck you twice, eh? and lovingly kissed
her, while Alices eyes sought mine shamefacedly.

Quickly Connie got on to Alice, took her into her arms, then keeping her
head raised so as to look right into Alices eyes, she began to rub her
cunt against Alices, gently and slowly at first with a circular grinding
sort of movement; presently her action quickened, then became more and more
irregular. Soon Connie was rubbing herself up and down Alices cunt, with 
quick agitated strokes of her bottom, all the while intently watching
Alices eyes as if to gauge her friends sensations. Soon both girls began
to plunge and heave riotously, Alice especially, as they both the felt
crisis approaching-then came a veritable storm of confused heavings,
thrustings and plungings.

Kiss me dar ling! ejaculated Alice, now on the verge of spending.
But Connie only shook her head with a loving smile, rammed her cunt against
Alices fiercely, intent on Alices now humid eyes and apparently
restraining her own discharge. A frantic heave from Alice-Ah-h-h,
darling, she gasped as her eyes half closed in ecstasy-then she spent with
delicious quivering.

Immediately Connie glued her lips to Alices, agitated herself rapidly
against Alices cunt, Al-ice! she breathed in her delirious frenzy, a
spasm thrilled through her, and Alices cunt received her love-juice as she
spent ecstatically.

For some moments the girls lay silent, only half conscious, motionless
save for the involuntary thrills that shot through them. Then Connie raised
her head and with the smile of the victor surveyed Alice, whose eyes now
began to open languidly. She blushed deliciously as she met Connies
glances and raised her mouth as if inviting a kiss. Instantly Connie
complied with passionate delight. Was it nice, darling? I heard her
whisper. Oh, Connie, just heavenly! murmured Alice tenderly and with
loving kisses. Are you ready again, darling? whispered Connie eagerly.
Yes! yes! replied Alice softly, beginning to agitate herself under
Connie.

Our mouths together this time, darling, eh! whispered Connie
excitedly, dont stop kissing me, darling! she added tenderly as she
responded to Alices significant movements under her and set to work to rub
her cunt against Alices. Soon both girls were hard at work with their
cunts squeezed against each other, slit to slit, clitoris against clitoris,
Connies bottom and hips swaying and oscillating voluptuously while Alice
jerked herself up madly. With mouths glued to each other they plunged,
curvetted, wriggled, squirmed, till the blissful ecstasy overtook them both
simultaneously, when madly they bedewed each other with their love-juice to
the accompaniment of the most exquisite quiverings and thrillings, utterly
absorbed in rapture!

With a deep drawn sigh of intense satisfaction, Connie presently rose
slowly off Alice, and tenderly contemplated her as she lay still fastened
by her widely extended limbs to the four corners of the couch, her closed
eyes and her involuntary tremors indicating that she was still tasting
bliss. Then Connie turned to me and whispered rapturously: Oh, Jack, she
is sweet! I kissed her lovingly and resting her on my knees, I sponged and
dried her, then begged her to perform the same kind office for Alice, whose
cunt was positively glistening with her own and Connies spendings. As soon
as Alice felt the sponge at work, she dreamily opened her eyes, and on
recognising me she made as if to rise; but when she found herself checked 
by her fastenings and realised that she was now to be fucked by me, she
smiled somewhat uneasily as our eyes met-for often as she had tasted loves
ecstasy in my arms, she had invariably been free, now she was tied down in
such a way as to be absolutely helpless, and in this equivocal position,
she had to accommodate herself to me and to satisfy my lustful passions and
desires. But I smiled encouragingly back to her, seated myself by her side,
and tenderly embracing her defenceless body I whispered: Darling, may I
have you like this?

Her eyes beamed gratefully on me, full of love; she was now perfectly
happy because I had left it to her to say whether or not she would be
fucked while tied down in the most shamelessly abandoned attitude that any
girl could be placed in. So with Loves own light in her shining eyes and
with pretty blushes on her cheeks, Alice whispered back tenderly: Yes,
darling, yes!

Promptly I got on her, took her in my arms, and gently drove my prick
home up her cunt. Do you like it like this, darling? I murmured softly,
shall I go on? She nodded sweetly, our lips met, and I began to fuck her.

Tied down as she was, she was simply delicious! I had had first Fanny
and then Connie in precisely the same attitude, but voluptuous as was the
act of fucking them so, the pleasure fell short of what I was now tasting!
To a certain extent both Fanny and Connie were unwilling recipients of my
erotic favours-Fanny was really ravished and Connie practically so, and
their movements under me were the outcome of fright, shame, and even pain;
but Alice was yielding herself sweetly to my caprices and was doing her
best to accommodate her captive body to my movements. Perhaps this was the
reason, perhaps her little plump rounded figure suited the attitude better
than the taller and more slender forms of Fanny and Connie, but whatever
may have been the reason, the result was undeniable, and Alice fucked as a
helpless captive was simply delicious! Her double spend under Connie made
her usual quick response to Loves imperious demands arrive more slowly
than was customary with her; and as this was my fourth course that
afternoon, our fucking was protracted to a delicious extent, and I adopted
every method and variation known to me to intensify our exquisite pleasure.

Commencing slowly, I fucked Alice with long strokes, drawing my prick
nearly out of her cunt and then shoving it well home again, a procedure
which always delighted her and which she welcomed with appreciative and
warm kisses. Then I agitated myself more rapidly on her, shoving, pressing,
thrusting, ramming, now fast, now slow, holding her so tightly clasped that
her breasts were flattened against my chest-while she, panting and gasping,
plunged, wriggled and heaved herself wildly under me, in her loyal
endeavours to cooperate with me to bring about Loves ecstasy. Presently
she thrilled exquisitely under me! Fired by her delicious transports, I
redoubled my efforts, as did she also-I began to feel my seminal resources
respond to my demand on them; soon we both were overtaken by the
tempestuous prelude to the blissful crisis-and then came the exquisite
consummation of our wildly excited sexual desires! With a half-strangled, 
Ah h-h Jack! Alice spent in rapturous convulsions just as I madly shot
into her my boiling tribute.

Oblivious to everything but the delicious satisfaction of our
overwrought feelings, we lay as if in a trance! We were roused by Connies
gentle anxious voice, Alice! Alice! Alice dear! as she set to work to
undo Alices fastenings. Taking the hint, I rose after giving Alice a long
lingering parting kiss, then we helped her to get up and Connie tenderly
took her off at once to the girls alcove, while I retired to mine-where
Fanny deliciously attended to me, her eyes sparkling with gratified
pleasure at the recollection of the voluptuous spectacle she had been
permitted to witness through the peephole.

As it was now getting late, we all dressed ourselves, and after a tender
parting, I put Connie and Alice into a taxi and started them off home. On
returning to my room, I found Fanny ready to depart. She was full of
delighted gratitude to me for having managed that she should see all that
went on and also have a share in the afternoons proceedings; and when I
slipped a couple of sovereigns into her hand, I had the greatest difficulty
in making her accept them. Finally she did so, saying shyly and with pretty
blushes: Youve only got to call me, sir, and Ill come! I kissed her
tenderly, put her into a hansom and sent her home; then I wended my way to
my club, where in bumpers of champagne, I recruited exhausted nature and
drank to the three sweet cunts I had, that afternoon, enjoyed and their
delicious owners, Alice, Connie and Fanny!

Eight

I did not see anything of Alice for some little time after the
conversion of Connie, but I did not distress myself for I knew she would be
in the first flush of her newly developed tribadic ardour and newly born
passion for her own sex and would be hard put to satisfy Connie and Fanny
and I felt sure that she would of her own option come to me before long.
Meanwhile another matter began to occupy my serious attention.

A few months ago, I had made the acquaintance of Lady Betty Bashe at the
house of a mutual friend; she was a consolable widow of something under
forty and was busy introducing her daughter into Society, and for some
perverse reason, she took it into her head that I would make an excellent
son-in-law and proceeded to hunt me persistently-her daughter aiding and
abetting her vigorously-till they became a real nuisance.

I had taken a dislike to both mother and daughter from our first
meeting, although they both were decidedly attractive. Lady Betty was a
tall, robust, buxom woman after the type of Rubens fleshy females, but
somewhat more overdeveloped, and owed a good deal to her corsetire-I
guessed that without her stays she would be almost exuberant, but
nevertheless a fine armful. Molly (her daughter) was a small and dainty
edition of her mother, and with the added freshness and juiciness of her
eighteen years she was really a tit-bit. But both mother and daughter were
silly, affected, insincere and unscrupulous, and Lady Bettys juvenile airs
and youthful affectations only tended to confirm my distaste for her.

I had told Lady Betty plainly one day that I was not in the matrimonial
market; but she nevertheless continued to pursue me pertinaciously till it
became intolerable-and I determined I would stop her at any cost.

Matters culminated at a dinner given by the same hostess whose kindly
suggestion brought about the reconciliation of Alice and myself, as already
related in the first chapter. She, of course, again gave me Alice as my
dinner partner, an arrangement that did not commend itself to Lady Betty. I
think she must have taken a little too much of our hostesss champagne, but
in the middle of dinner, she called out in a tone that attracted everyones
attention and checked the conversation, Jack, were coming to lunch the
day after tomorrow; mind youre in!

I was intensely annoyed, first by the use of my Christian name and then
by the intolerable air of proprietorship she assumed; but the look of
distress on my dear little hostesss face impelled me to face the music. So
I promptly responded with a smile: That will be very nice of you, Lady
Betty; you shall have some of my famous souffl, and you will be the first
to see my new curios! The conversation then turned on my curios and soon
became general, much to my hostesss relief-and the rest of the dinner
passed off pleasantly.

As I was driving Alice home, she said sympathetically: Poor Jack, what
a bad time youll have the day after tomorrow!

Not at all, dear, I replied cheerily, somebody else will have the bad
time-for unless I am greatly mistaken, there will be a lot of squealing in
the Snuggery on that afternoon, her ladyship will be made to remember the
pleasures of married life, and there will be one virgin less in the world!

Alice started in surprise. You dont mean to say, Jack, that you mean
to to?

I do! I said stoutly. Im sick of this annoyance and mean to stop it.
Come and see the fun, dear?

I will, gladly, Alice replied energetically; but Jack, do ask Connie
also, for we both have a certain bone to pick with her ladyship!

Wont you include Fanny also in the party, dear? I asked
mischievously.

Jack! that would be just lovely! Alice exclaimed with sparkling eyes.
Yes Jack! please let Fanny come! well then be three couples-very
convenient, sir-and shell be so useful in the undressing and the the
sponging! Yes Jack! lets have Fanny also-then we can have a regular orgy
with Lady Betty and Molly to amuse ourselves with! she gloated, eagerly
hugging me in her excitement while one hand wandered down to the fly of my
trousers.

I was hugely taken by her idea-a luscious woman and a voluptuous maiden
on whom to exercise our lustful ingenuity. A most excellent idea,
darling, I replied, you bring Connie with you, let Fanny follow and hide
in my alcove till shes wanted, as before-and well give Lady Betty and
Molly an afternoons entertainment that they wont easily forget, and also
have a heavenly time ourselves!

Alice smiled delightedly; then cuddling up to me she whispered: Now
Jack, Im going to ask a favour; Im longing to be fucked in my own little
room, in the middle of my own familiar things, on my own bed! Come in
tonight, darling, and do me!

Yes! yes! yes! I whispered passionately, punctuating my reply with
kisses and noting with delight how she thrilled with sweet anticipation.
Soon we arrived at her flat; soon Fanny, with pretty blushes, ushered me
into Alices dainty bedroom; and on her little bed and in the piquant
surroundings of her most intimate self, Alice, stark naked, received me in
her arms and expired deliciously five times, while I twice madly spent into
her. So excited was I by my voluptuous experience of fucking an unmarried
girl in her own bedroom and on her own bed that I began a third course-but
Alice murmured: No Jack darling! not again! Ive got to console Fanny
presently, and shell be very excited!-whereupon I reluctantly rose off
her, dressed, and after a hundred kisses (not confined to her mouth by any
means) I went home, imagining on my way Fanny in her mistresss arms, the
cunts of both in sweet conjunction.

The eventful afternoon came round. Lady Betty was disgusted at finding
that she and Molly were not going to have me exclusively at their mercy all
the afternoon, and vented her spite on Alice and Connie more than once in
her ill-bred way; but they knew their vengeance was at hand and took her
insulting impertinence with well-bred indifference. In due course we were
all collected in the Snuggery, Fanny concealed in my alcove.

Jack, why dont you have those nasty pulleys taken down, they are not
pretty, theyre useless, and theyre horridly in the way! exclaimed Lady
Betty, as she narrowly escaped coming against one.

Why, they form my gymnasium, your ladyship! I replied, I couldnt do
without them!

Molly now joined in eagerly. How do you work them, Jack? she asked,
whats the idea of the loops? Im a dab at gymnastics but never saw this
arrangement before.

The loops are wristlets, Miss Molly, I replied: you must fasten them
round your wrists and then grasp the rope with your hand-thus you divide
your weight between wrist and hand instead of it all coming on the fingers,
as in a trapeze.

Of course all this was arrant nonsense and rubbish, yet this dab in
gymnastics believed it all solemnly; it was a fair sample of her ways.

Oh, how clever! Molly exclaimed in her affected fulsome way. Let me
try, Jack! Alice please fasten me! Alice complied demurely with a sly
glance at me.

I used to be the best girl at gymnastics at school, said Lady Betty
complacently. Molly takes after me. By this time Alice had fastened the
ropes to Mollys wrists and the latter began to swing herself slowly and
gently backwards and forwards.

Oh, mother, it is jolly! cried Molly. Do try it!

Ever anxious to show her juvenility, Lady Betty rose briskly. Will you 
fasten me up, Jack? she said as she raised her arms for the purpose-Im
afraid Im too old and heavy for this sort of thing now! Will the ropes
bear me, Jack?

They carry me, Lady Betty, I replied as I fastened the wristlets to
her arms, why malign yourself so cruelly?

Lady Betty glanced at me approvingly for my pretty speech, little
dreaming that she and Molly were now our prisoners by their own actions.
Alice and I exchanged exulting looks-we had our victims safe!

Following Mollys lead, Lady Betty swung herself gently to and fro a few
times, then stopped remarking: I cant say I like it, dear, but Im not as
young as you are! Let me loose, Jack!

Instead of doing so, I passed my arms round her buxom waist and drew her
to me as I replied: Not yet, dear Lady Betty-were going to have some fun
with you and Miss Molly first!

Something significant in my voice or in my eyes told her of what was in
store for her and her daughter! She flushed nervously, then paled, while
Molly, startled, stopped swinging herself, as Alice and Connie quietly took
up positions one on each side of her.

For a moment there was dead silence, then Lady Betty said somewhat
unsteadily: I dont follow you at all, Jack, loose us both at once please;
I dont mind a joke in the least, but youre going too far, sir!

Will this help you to understand our ideas, dear Lady Betty? I
rejoined with a mischievous smile as I slipped my hand under her clothes
and pulled them up till it rested on her fat thighs.

Oh! she screamed, taken utterly aback by the quickness of my action
and its most unexpected nature. How dare you, sir! she shrieked as she
felt my hand forcing its way upwards and between her legs. Stop! stop!
she yelled, now furious with rage at such an outrage, while Molly screamed
sympathetically, horror-stricken.

I withdrew my hand. Youre awfully nice and plump, dear lady! I
remarked cruelly, as I watched her flustered face and heaving bosom; if
the rest of you resembles what I have just had the pleasure of feeling,
youll give us an even more delicious time than we expected! We really must
undress you to see; you wont mind, will you?

What!! cried Lady Betty, staring wildly at me as if unable to believe
her ears, while Molly shrieked hysterically: No, no.

Make Molly comfortable in that easy-chair, dears, till we want her, I
said quietly to Alice and Connie, who instantly pushed the chair of
treachery up to Molly and gently forced her into it till the arms firmly
held her prisoner; then they took the ropes off her wrists, as she was
sufficiently under control now, Molly all the time struggling frantically,
shrieking: Oh, mother! help! help! But Lady Betty had her own troubles
to attend to, for to add to her bewilderment, Fanny suddenly appeared
before her in response to my signal-and the sight of this trim, smart
ladys maid, ready to commence to undress her, was evidently an awful proof
that we intended to carry out our intentions as to her and her daughter.

Undress Lady Betty, Fanny, I commanded quietly, and Fanny instantly
began to do so.

I wont have it! I wont have it! stop her, Jack! screamed Lady
Betty, now purple with wrathful indignation and the sense of her
powerlessness, for her frantic tugs at the ropes availed her nothing.
Mother! oh mother dear! yelled Molly in an agony of dismay as she saw
Fanny deftly remove Lady Bettys hat, and then proceed to unfasten her
dress. Intent on going to her mothers help, she made desperate efforts to
drag the heavy armchair after her, but Connie easily frustrated her
attempts at rescue; and seeing that Molly was safe in Connies hands, I
signalled to Alice to assist Fanny-which she was delighted to do. Between
the three of us, Lady Bettys clothes slipped off her in a way that must
have been marvellous to her; by the time we had reduced her to her stays,
bare legged and bare armed, she evidently saw she was doomed, and in place
of threats she began to plead for some mercy. But we were deaf to her
prayers and entreaties; off came her stays, then her chemise and vest,
leaving her standing with only her drawers on.

For Gods sake, Jack, dont strip me naked! she shrieked in terrible
distress, her face crimson with shame. I simply nodded to Alice; a twitch
at the tape, and down came the drawers-leaving Lady Betty standing naked
from head to foot!

Oh! she wailed as her agonised eyes instinctively sought Mollys and
read in her daughters face her horrible anguish at the sight of her naked
mother. Cover me up! for Gods sake, cover me up, Jack! she piteously
pleaded as she involuntarily squeezed her legs together in a despairing
attempt to shield her private parts from view. Just then I touched the
spring and made the ropes draw her off the ground, so that Alice and Fanny
could remove the tumbled mass of her garments. Oh!-h-h! she shrieked, as
she found herself dangling by her wrists, her struggles to touch the ground
exposing her person deliciously. Quickly Fanny cleared away Lady Bettys
clothes; then I let her down till she could stand erect comfortably, and
joined Alice and Connie at Mollys side, my intention now being to compel
Molly to inspect her naked mother and to harrow her already tortured
feelings by criticising Lady Bettys naked charms.

She must have been a simply magnificent woman in her prime; even now, in
spite of an exuberance of flesh, Lady Betty was enough to provoke any man
into concupiscence with her massive though shapely arms and legs, her grand
hips and round fat thighs, her full ample belly, and her enormous breasts,
which though naturally pendulous, still maintained their upstanding
sauciness to a marvellous degree. But what attracted all our eyes (even her
daughters) was the hair which grew over her cunt. I do not think I ever
saw such an enormous tract-a dinner plate would not have covered it! It
seemed to spring from somewhere between Lady Bettys legs, it clustered so
thickly over the cunt itself that her crack was quite invisible, it
extended all over her groin and abdomen and reached her navel-closely
curling and silky and fully two inches deep all over her mount of Venus! A 
simply wonderful sight!

In spite of the attraction of Lady Bettys naked figure, I closely
watched Molly. She had been terribly distressed during the undressing of
her mother, especially when the naked flesh began to be exposed, and she
hysterically joined in her mothers futile prayers and piteous pleadings,
though she watched her quickly growing nudity with a fascination she could
not resist; when the terrible climax arrived and Lady Betty stood naked,
the poor girl uttered a heart-broken shriek as she buried her face in her
hands, but I could see that every now and then she glanced stealthily
through her fingers at the mothers naked body as if unable to resist the
fascinating temptation.

I turned to the three girls, who with gleaming eyes were devouring Lady
Bettys naked charms, their arms round each other. Our eyes met. Isnt she
splendid, Jack! cried Alice enthusiastically, what a lovely time shell
give us all! and they laughed delightedly as Lady Betty shivered.

And you, my pet! cooed Connie to Molly, are you anything like
Mummy?-and she began to pass her hands over Mollys corsage as if to
sample her body. The girls individual predilections were clear even at
this early stage-Alice was captivated by Lady Bettys fleshy amplitude,
while Connie coveted Mollys still budding charms.

Oh, dont, Mrs Blunt, dont! cried Molly flushing deeply as she
endeavoured to protect herself with her hands, thereby uncovering her face.
This was what I desired-I intended that Lady Betty should now be felt in
front of her daughter, and that Molly should be forced to look at her
mother and witness her shame and anguish and involuntary struggles, while
my hands wandered lasciviously over Lady Bettys naked body and invaded her
most private parts.

Sling Molly up again, girls, I said quietly.

No, no, screamed Molly in an agony of apprehension, but in a trice she
was standing upright with her hands secured over her head, her eyes full of
silent terror.

Do you think you could slip Mollys drawers off her without disturbing
the rest of her garments? I asked.

Yes, of course! replied Connie-and the three girls dropped on their
knees round Molly; their hands disappeared under her skirts, her wriggles
and cries and agitated movements proclaiming how she was upset by their
attacking hands. Then came a shriek of despair from her-and Connie rose
with an air of triumph, waving Mollys drawers!

Good! I exclaimed with a smile of congratulation. Now, Connie, take
Molly in your arms and hold her steady; Alice and Fanny, slip your hands
under Mollys clothes and behind her, till you can each command a cheek of
her bottom! Merrily the girls carried out my commands, Molly crying,
Dont, dont! as she felt the hands of Alice and Fanny on her bottom.

Now, Molly, Im going to amuse myself with your mother! You must watch
her intently! If I see you avert your eyes from her, whatever may be the
cause, Ill signal to Alice and Fanny-and they will give you such a 
pinching that you wont repeat the offence. Now be careful! and I turned
towards Lady Betty who (having heard every word) was now trembling with
nervous apprehension as she brokenly ejaculated, Dont touch me! dont
touch me! But ignoring her pleadings, I passed behind her, slipped my arms
round her and caught hold of her large full breasts.

Oh-h-h! shrieked Lady Betty, Oh, mother! screamed Molly, colouring
painfully as she watched her mother writhing in my embrace with her breasts
in my hands. Dont, Jack! again shrieked Lady Betty as I proceeded to
squeeze and mould and toy with her voluptuous semi-globes, revelling in
their exquisite fleshiness, now pulling, now stroking, now pressing them
against each other-causing her intense distress but affording myself the
most delicious pleasure!

I glanced at the group of four girls facing Lady Betty and me. Alice,
Connie and Fanny were simply beaming with smiles and gloating delightedly
at the sight of Lady Bettys sufferings, while poor Molly with staring eyes
and flushing face, gazed horror-stricken at her tortured and naked mother,
not daring to avert her eyes.

After a few more minutes of toying with Lady Bettys huge breasts, I
suddenly slipped my hands downwards over her hairy fat belly and attacked
her cunt! Mother! oh mother! shrieked Molly hysterically as she saw my
eager fingers disappear in the luxuriant growth that so effectually covered
her mothers cunt-and utterly unable any longer to endure the sight of her
mothers shame and agony, she let her head drop on her heaving bosom. Oh!
my God! dont, Jack! yelled Lady Betty, her face crimson with shame, her
eyes half closed, as she frantically attempted to defeat my hands by
squeezing her plump thighs together! But it was useless! With both hands, I
set to work thoroughly to explore the fattest and largest cunt I had ever
touched, at the same time nodding meaningfully to Alice. Instantly came a
series of ear-piercing shrieks from Molly, whose wriggles were almost more
than Connie could subdue; she continued to keep her face averted for a few
seconds, then the agony of the pinches became more than she could
endure-and slowly and reluctantly she nerved herself again to contemplate
her mother, who was writhing and wriggling frenziedly and filling the room
with her inarticulate cries as my fingers tortured her cunt with their
subtle titillation, one indeed being lodged up it to its knuckle! For a
minute or so, I continued to explore and feel Lady Bettys delicious
private parts, till it was evident I was testing both her and her daughter
beyond their power of endurance-for Lady Betty was now nearly in
convulsions while her daughter was on the verge of hysterics-and
unwillingly, I removed my hands from her cunt and left the tortured lady to
recover herself, first gently placing her in the chair of treachery and
releasing her arms.

What does she feel like, Jack? cried Alice and Connie excitedly as I
joined them by Molly.

Gloriously ripe flesh, dears, I replied, and the biggest cunt I ever
came across! They looked joyously at each other, their eyes sparkling with
pleasurable anticipation.

And Molly? I asked in my turn.

Just delicious, Jack! replied Alice delightedly, do let us undress
her now!

Certainly! I replied-whereupon Molly screamed affrightedly: No, no,
oh mother, theyre going to undress me!

Oh no, Jack! for pitys sake, dont! cried Lady Betty, now fully
roused by the danger threatening her daughter. Do anything you like to me,
but spare my Molly, shes only a girl still!

But Connie, Alice and Fanny were already hard at work on Molly, whose
stays were now visible in spite of her frantic exertions to thwart their
active hands. As the girls did not require any help from me, I returned and
stood behind Lady Betty, who with the intensest anguish in her face was
distractedly watching the clothes being taken off her daughter. For Gods
sake, Jack, stop them! she cried agonisedly, stretching her clasped hands
towards me appealingly, as if unable to endure the sight.

No, Lady Betty! I replied with a cruel smile. Molly must contribute
her share of the afternoons entertainment! We must have her naked!

Oh, my God! she wailed, letting her head drop on her agitated bosom in
her despair. Just then Molly screamed loudly; we looked up and saw her in
her chemise struggling in Connies grasp, while Alice and Fanny dragged off
her shoes and stockings. Promptly they then proceeded to undo the shoulder
fastenings of her two remaining garments and step quickly clear-down these
slid, and with a bitter cry of Oh-h-h, Oh, mother! poor Molly stood
naked!

Oh, my God! again shrieked Lady Betty, frantically endeavouring, chair
and all, to go to her daughters rescue-but I quietly checked her efforts.
My darling! I cant help you, she wailed, hiding her face in her hands in
her anguish at the sight of her daughters helpless nakedness. My eyes met
the girls-they were gleaming with delight; they joined me behind Lady
Betty and together we stood and critically inspected poor shrinking Mollys
naked person!

Alice had chosen the correct word-Molly naked was just delicious, so
exquisitely shaped, so perfectly made, so lithe and yet so charmingly
rounded and plump, so juicy and fresh, so virgin! She took after her mother
in her large firm upstanding breasts with saucy little nipples, and few
girls could have showed at eighteen the quantity of dark moss-like hair
that clustered so prettily over her cunt-which like her mothers was
peculiarly fat and prominent; and I noticed with secret pleasure how
Connies eyes glistened as they dwelt rapturously on Mollys tender organ
of sex.

For a minute or so we gazed admiringly at Mollys charming nudity then
Alice whispered, Jack, let us put them side by side and then examine
them.

An excellent idea! I replied, rewarding her with a kiss. We moved
Mollys pulleys closer to the pillar on her left, then wheeled Lady Betty 
across to Mollys right and quickly slung her up in spite of her stubborn
resistance-then mother and daughter stood naked side by side!

They formed a most provokingly fascinating spectacle. It was delicious
to trace how Mollys exquisite curves were echoed by her mothers exuberant
fleshiness-how both the bodies were framed on similar lines-how the matron
and the virgin were unmistakably indicated! Conscious that our eyes were
devouring them greedily and travelling over their naked persons both mother
and daughter kept their faces down and steadily averted their eyes from us.

Turn them so that they face each other, I said presently. Quickly
Connie and Alice executed my order, Connie taking Molly.

Oh, how can you be so cruel! moaned Lady Betty as Alice forced her
round till she faced Molly. There was just space to stand behind each of
them while mother and daughter were about four feet apart. I saw their eyes
meet for a moment, horrible dread visible in both.

Their profiles naked were an interesting study-Molly lithe, graceful,
with exquisite curves-Lady Betty paunchy and protuberant, but most
voluptuous. One striking feature both possessed, the hair on their cunts
stood out conspicuously like bushes.

After we had to some extent satisfied our eyes, I said to the girls:
Ive no doubt Lady Betty and Molly would like to be alone for a few
minutes, so let us go off and undress. And we disappeared into the
alcoves, Fanny coming into mine so as not to crowd her mistress and Connie.

We undressed quickly in silence, being desirous of hearing all that
passed between our naked victims, and presently we heard Molly whisper
agitatedly, Oh, mother, what are they going to do to us?

Darling, I can only guess! replied Lady Betty faintly; their going
off to undress makes me fear that you and I will have to satisfy their
lust! Darling, Im very afraid that Jack will violate you and outrage me,
and then hand us over to the girls-and girls can be very cruel to their own
sex!

Oh, mother, stammered Molly horror-stricken, what shall I do if Jack
wants me? And her voice shook with terror.

Before Lady Betty could reply, Connie appeared, naked save for shoes and
stockings. She went straight up to Molly, threw her arms round the
shrinking girl and passionately kissed her flushed face, gently rubbing her
breasts against Mollys and murmuring: Oh, you darling! oh, you sweet
thing! Then she slipped behind Molly and gently seized her lovely breasts.

Dont, Mrs Blunt! shrieked Molly, turning and twisting herself
agitatedly. Just then Alice emerged, and seeing how Connie was amusing
herself, she quickly slipped behind Lady Betty and caught hold of her huge
breasts and began to squeeze and handle them in a way that drew cries from
Lady Betty. It was delicious to watch the mother and the daughter writhing
and wriggling but I did not want their cunts touched yet by the girls and
so appeared on the scene with Fanny, whom I had refrained with difficulty
from fucking when she exposed herself naked in my alcove.

Stop, darlings! I commanded, and reluctantly Connie and Alice obeyed. 
Under my instructions they pushed the padded music bench under the
skylight-then we released Lady Bettys wrists from the pulleys and forced
her on to her back on the bench, where I held her down while Alice and
Connie and Fanny fastened first her arms and then her legs to the
longitudinal bars of the bench, in fact trussed her like a fowl, her arms
and legs being on each side of the bench, her knees being separated by the
full width, thus exposing her cunt to our attack!

Having thus fixed the mother, we turned our attention to her trembling
daughter. We placed a chair in a position to command a view of Lady Betty;
I seated myself on it, and the girls then dragged Molly to me and forced
her on to my knees with her back to me. While I held her firmly, they drew
her arms backwards and made them fast to the sides of the chair-then
seizing her delicate ankles they forced her legs apart and tied them to the
chair legs. In short they tied Molly on to the chair as she sat in my lap,
thereby placing her breasts and cunt at my disposal and in easy reach of my
hands.

It is needless to say that this was not effected without the most
desperate resistance on the part of Lady Betty and Molly. The former
struggled like a tigress, till we got her down on the bench, while Molly
had really to be carried and placed on my knees. But now, both were
satisfactorily fixed, and nervously awaited their fate, their bosoms
panting and heaving with their desperate exertions.

Now, my darlings, Lady Betty is at your disposal! I said with a cruel
smile, Ill take charge of Molly! My pet, I added as the girls hastily
arranged among themselves how to deal with Lady Betty, Ill try and make
you comprehend what your mother from time to time is feeling!

Let me have charge of Lady Bettys breasts, cried Connie.

Excellent! cried Alice, Fanny and I want her cunt between us! Now
your ladyship, she added as Fanny knelt between Lady Bettys legs and
Connie, stationing herself by her shoulders, greedily seized Lady Bettys
breasts in her little hands, youre not to spend till we give you
leave!-and kneeling down between Connie and Fanny and opposite the object
of her admiration, she placed her hands on the forest of hair and while
Fannys fingers attacked Lady Bettys crack, Alice proceeded to play with
Lady Bettys cunt.

Oh, my God! stop! yelled the unhappy lady as her breasts and private
parts thus became the prey of the now excited girls.

Mother! oh mother! shrieked Molly at the sight of her naked mother
being thus tortured. Just then I gently seized Mollys breasts. Dont
Jack! she screamed, agitating herself on my lap, her plump bottom moving
deliciously on my thighs and stimulating my prick to wild erection. Mollys
breasts were simply luscious, and I handled them delightedly as I watched
her mothers agonies and listened to her cries.

Steadily and remorselessly, Connies hands worked Lady Bettys breasts,
squeezing, kneading, stroking, pulling and even pinching them; she simply
revelled in the touch of Lady Bettys ripe flesh, and while she faithfully 
attended to the duties committed to her, she delightedly watched Alice and
Fanny as they played with Lady Bettys cunt. Every now and then they would
change positions, Alice then devoting herself to the gaping orifice itself,
while Fanny played with the hairs; it was while they were thus dividing the
duty that Alice suddenly rose and fetched the box of feathers.

Connies eyes glittered delightedly as Fanny lent herself to Alices
caprice by carefully parting the dense mass that clustered on Lady Bettys
cunt and thus clearing the way for the feather. With a finger on each side
of the pouting slit, she kept the curling hairs back-then Alice, poising
her hand daintily brought the tip of the feather along the tender lips. A
fearful shriek burst from Lady Betty, followed by another, and another, as
Alice continued to tickle Lady Bettys cunt, now passing the feather along
the slit itself, now inside, now gently touching the clitoris! Every muscle
in Lady Bettys body seemed to be exerting itself to break her fastenings
and escape from the terribly subtle torture that was being so skilfully
administered to her; she wriggled her hips and bottom in the most
extraordinary way, seeing how tightly we had fastened her, then she would
arch herself upwards, contorting herself frantically and disturbing
Connies grasp of her breasts-all the time shrieking almost inarticulate
prayers for mercy. It was a wonderful sight-a fine voluptuous woman naked
being tortured by three pretty girls also naked-and my lust surged wildly
in me.

So far I had confined my attentions to Mollys delicious breasts so that
Molly should not have her attention too much distracted from her mother by
her own sensations; she was wild with grief and terror at the sight of the
cruel indignities and tortures being inflicted on her naked and helpless
mother, and with flushed face and horrified eyes she followed every
movement. But when she saw the feather applied to her mothers cunt and
heard her fearful shrieks and witnessed her desperate struggles, she
completely lost her head. Mother, dear! oh! my darling! stop them,
Jack! stop, Alice, youre killing her! oh my God, stop! she yelled as
she desperately endeavoured to get loose and go to her mothers help, and I
really had to hold her tightly to me lest she should hurt herself in her
frantic efforts. But it was now full time for me to intervene, for Lady
Betty was fast being driven into madness by the terrible tickling of so
sensitive a part of herself; so I called out to Alice, who reluctantly
stopped, Connie and Fanny at the same time ceasing their attentions.

Oh-h-h! moaned Lady Betty with evident heartfelt relief as she turned
her head unconsciously towards us, her eyes half closed, her lips slightly
parted. The three girls gloatingly watched her in silence, while I soothed
poor Molly; and before long both Lady Betty and her daughter regained
comparative command of themselves.

I intercepted an interrogating glance from Lady Betty to her daughter as
if seeking to learn what had happened to the latter. I thought it as well
to answer. Molly is all right, Lady Betty, she was so interested in
watching you that I havent done more than play with her breasts; but now 
that you are going to have a rest and can watch her, well proceed! And I
slid my right hand down to Mollys virgin cunt.

Oh! she shrieked, utterly upset by the sensation of a male hand on her
tender organ.

No, Jack, dont! cried Lady Betty, again made herself by the horrible
sight. Promptly the three girls crowded round me to watch Molly, taking
care not to interfere with Lady Bettys view of her daughter.

Oh dont, Jack! again Molly shrieked as she felt my fingers begin to
wander inquisitively over her cunt, feeling, pressing, stroking and
caressing it tenderly but deliberately, and rousing sensations in her,
which strangely frightened her by their half-pleasant nature. Dont be
afraid, darling! cooed Connie, youll like it presently! I continued my
sweet investigations and explorations, my fingers moving gently all over
Mollys private parts, playing with her silky hairs, stroking her cunts
throbbing lips-then as she became calmer and submitted herself more quietly
to having her cunt felt, I tenderly tested her for virginity by slowly and
gently pushing my finger into her. Stop, Jack! she cried agitatedly, oh
stop!-youre hurting me! her face crimson with shame, for it was evident
to her what my object was.

I smiled congratulatingly at Lady Betty, whose eyes never left Molly in
her maternal anxiety and distress. I congratulate you, your ladyship, I
said, your daughter is a virgin, and as I havent had a virgin for some
time Im the more obliged to you for allowing me this opportunity and the
privilege of taking Mollys sweet maidenhead!

No, no! oh, mother! cried Molly in terrible distress while her
mother, knowing that remonstrances would not avail, moaned heartbrokenly,
Oh, Jack! how can you be so cruel!

Suddenly Molly seemed to be seized with a fit of desperation; You
shant have me! oh you brute! you coward! you shant have me! she
shrieked as she frantically struggled to break loose.

Oh, oh Molly, I said chidingly, what a naughty temper, darling!

Let me loose! you beast! she cried making another furious struggle,
you shant have me! I wont let you, you beast! she hissed, leave me
alone! take your hand away, you cruel lustful brute! oh! oh!! she
shrieked, as again I forced my finger into her cunt and began to agitate it
gently. Help, mother! she yelled, again struggling desperately-then, Oh!
Jack! do stop! oh! youre hurting me! as she relapsed into her usual
mood.

I nodded to Connie who at once came up. Get a feather, dear, we must
punish Molly! You can tickle her cunt as she now is; it will perhaps cure
her temper!

Quickly and in huge delight, Alice handed Connie a sharp-pointed
feather. No, no, Mrs Blunt! dont tickle me! she cried in terror, as the
recollection of her mothers agony flashed through her mind. But Connie was
now on her knees before us and with a smile of delight she applied the
feather to Mollys tender cunt.

Oh, my God! shrieked Molly.

Jack, dont! cried Lady Betty, appreciating from her recent experience
what her daughter must be feeling.

Stop, Mrs Blunt! Mrs Blunt, do stop! oh my God, I cant stand it! oh
Mrs Blunt-t! dear Mrs Blun-t! stop! stop! Ill be good! Ill do
anything you like, Jack! you can have me, Jack! oh Mrs Blunt-t! Mrs
Blunt-t! shrieked Molly, mad with the awful tickling she was getting.

Stop for a moment, Connie, I said, then with a tender forefinger, I
soothed and caressed Mollys tortured and irritated cunt till the girl was
herself again.

Now Molly, I said gravely, of your own free will, youve declared
that youll be good, that youll do anything I want, and that youll let me
have you. You were rather excited at the time; what do you say now?

Molly shivered. Oh, Jack, she stammered, Ill be good but but I
cant do the rest!

Go on, Connie, I said briefly.

No, no, Jack, not again! cried Molly, but the feather was now being
again applied to her cunt-only this time I pulled its lips apart so that
Connie could tickle Mollys delicately sensitive interior, which she
gleefully did. Mollys screams and struggles now began to be something
fearful and poor Lady Betty, horror-stricken at the sight of her daughters
agony, cried: Promise everything, darling, youll have to submit!

Yes Jack! Ill promise! Ill do it all! Oh stop, stop, Mrs Blunt! I
cant stand it any longer! shrieked Molly.

Again I stopped Connie and soothed Mollys cunt with a loving finger;
and when she had regained her self-control, I said, Molly, there must be
no mistake. Youll have to do whatever I tell you, whether it be to
yourself or to me or to any of the girls or even to your mother. Do you
promise?

Yes, Jack, yes! she gasped brokenly. Quickly the girls set her free,
and she fell half fainting off my knees into the arms of Connie, whose
caresses and kisses soon restored her.

By now we all were in a terrible state of sexual excitement. Connie was
absorbed with Molly, but Alice and Fanny were casting hungry glances
towards Lady Betty as she lay on her back, with widely parted legs,
invitingly provocative. I could hardly contain my lust, but to fuck Lady
Betty would be to spoil her for the girls-so I decided to let them have her
ladyship first. So quickly I lengthened the bench on which she was lying
fastened down, by adding the other half; then bending over the agitated
woman, I said with a cruel smile: Now Lady Betty, were all going to have
you in turn, Alice first!

Oh, my God, no, no! she screamed, but Alice was on her and Lady Betty
felt herself gripped by her strong young arms as Alice arranged herself on
her so that her cunt pressed against Lady Bettys fat hairy organ, and then
began slowly the delicious rubbing process which she loved, but which was
new to Lady Betty-for woman of the world though she was, she had never been
fucked by one of her own sex!

It was delicious to watch her in Alices arms, utterly helpless, forced
to lend her cunt to satisfy Alices lust. Her colour went and came, she
began to catch her breath, her eyes shot wavering glances at us-especially
at her daughter who, seated on Connies knees, was watching her mother with
undisguised astonishment, blushing furiously as Connie in loving whispers
and with busy fingers made her understand all that was happening. Soon she
began to feel the approach of Loves ecstasy as Alice agitated herself more
and more quickly against Lady Bettys cunt-soon Lady Betty surrendered
herself to her sexual impulses now fully aroused by the exciting friction
communicated to her by Alices cunt, and began to jerk herself upwards
wildly as if to meet Alices down-thrustings-then her eyes closed and her
lips slightly parted as the spasm of ecstasy thrilled through her and Alice
simultaneously, Alice quivering simply deliciously as she hugged Lady Betty
to her frantically in the raptures of spending!

Presently the spasmodic thrills ceased, then slowly Alice rose, her eyes
still humid with the pleasure she had been tasting on Lady Betty, who lay
motionless and only half conscious, absorbed in her sensations. Mutely I
invited Connie to take Alices place-and before Lady Betty quite knew what
was happening, she found herself in Connies embrace.

Oh dont, Mrs Blunt! she ejaculated, flushing hotly as she felt
Connies cunt against hers and the exciting friction again commencing.
Connie was evidently very much worked up, and she confessed afterwards that
the consciousness that she was fucking Mollys mother in Mollys presence
sent her to fever heat; she plunged furiously on Lady Betty as she
frenziedly rubbed her cunt against hers, Lady Bettys hairy tract
intensifying the delicious friction, till both were overtaken by the
ecstatic crisis, Connie spending with divine tremors and evident rapture.

As she rose, I nodded to Fanny, who by now was just mad with desire.
Like a panther she threw herself on Lady Betty, who had hardly recovered
from the spend provoked by Connie-fiercely she clasped Lady Betty to her
and began to rub her cunt furiously against Lady Bettys now moist organ.
Dont, Fanny, dont! cried Lady Betty, utterly helpless in Fannys
powerful grip and half alarmed by Fannys delirious onslaught-but Fanny was
now in the full tide of her sexual pleasure and revelling in the
satisfaction of her imperious desire by means of Lady Bettys voluptuous
body. With fast increasing impatience to taste the joys of the sweet
consummation of her lustful passions, she agitated herself frenziedly on
Lady Bettys responsive cunt till the rapturous moment arrived and she
spent madly, showering hot kisses on Lady Bettys flushed cheeks as she
felt her quiver under her in the involuntary thrills of her third spending!

As Fanny rose, the girls looked significantly at me, evidently expecting
to see me seize Lady Betty and fuck her-but I had something else in my
mind.

Sponge and freshen Lady Betty, Fanny, I said quietly, and quickly the
traces of her three fuckings were removed. The operation affording Lady 
Betty a little time in which to recover herself.

Now, Molly, fuck your mother, dear! I said.

She looked at me as if she could not believe her ears, then turned to
Connie as if seeking information-noting as she did so the look of
delightful anticipation on the faces of her companions.

Connie rose to the occasion. Yes, darling, she said soothingly as she
gently pushed Molly towards Lady Betty, go and get your first taste of the
pleasures of love from your mothers cunt!

Oh, Mrs Blunt, I couldnt! its too horrible! cried Molly aghast,
while Lady Betty, utterly shocked at the idea of being submitted to her own
daughters embraces, frenziedly cried: No, no!

Come along, Molly, I said, as I pointed to her mother, come
along-remember your promise!

Oh, Jack! no, no, its too horrible! she cried as she buried her face
in her hands, shuddering at the idea.

I took her gently but firmly by her shoulders and pushed her towards the
bench on which her mother lay in terrible distress: Now Molly, please
understand that youve got to have your mother, I said sternly; if you
wont act up to your promise well tie you on to her and whip your bottom
till your movements on and against her make her spend!

Oh, my God! she moaned, then breaking from me, she threw herself on
her knees by her mother and cried agitatedly as she kissed her: Oh, mother
darling, what shall I do?

Lady Bettys face became a lovely study of maternal love contending with
personal predilections! For a moment she was silent, then she murmured
faintly: Come, darling!

Slowly, poor Molly rose-unwillingly she placed herself between Lady
Bettys legs, then gently let herself down on her and took her helpless
mother in her arms, then lay still as if reluctant to begin her repugnant
task.

Just see that Molly has placed herself properly, Connie! I said, and
delightedly Connie arranged Molly so that her cunt rested on her mothers,
Fanny and Alice at the same time arranging Lady Bettys breasts so that her
daughter should rest hers on them.

Now shes fine, Jack, cried Connie excitedly, now my pet, fuck
Mummy!

Unwillingly Molly complied. Slowly and gently she agitated herself on
her mother, cheek to cheek, breast to breast, cunt to cunt. Presently she
began to move herself faster, then her sexual passions seemed to begin to
dominate her-she clasped her mother closely to her as she strenuously
worked her cunt against Lady Bettys, rubbing harder and harder, more and
more wildly, till the ecstatic climax arrived-when with an indescribable
ejaculation of Oh-h-h, mo-ther! Oh-h-h!! she spent on her mothers cunt
in delicious transports, Lady Bettys quivers under Molly showing that she
also was spending!

In admiring silence we watched the unusual spectacle of a mother and 
daughter spending in each others arms, till their thrillings and
involuntary tremors died away. Then Molly seemed suddenly to remember where
she was; slowly she raised her face from against her mothers cheek where
it had rested while she was absorbed in the bliss of her spending, and
wailed: Oh, mother, forgive me! I couldnt help it! they made me do
it! and passionately kissed her. Lady Betty, who had kept her eyes closed
while her daughter was fucking her, now opened them and with a look of
infinite love she put her lips up as if inviting a kiss. Passionately Molly
pressed hers on them, and for a few moments, mother and daughter showered
kisses on each other, a sight which drove my already over-excited self into
an absolute fury of lust! Hardly knowing what I was doing, I seized Molly,
pulled her off her mother and pushed her into Connies arms, then threw
myself on Lady Betty and with one excited stroke, I drove my prick right up
her cunt as I madly gripped her luscious voluptuous body in my arms and
clasped her tightly to me.

Oh-h-h! she shrieked as she struggled wildly under me, her cunt
smarting with the sudden distention caused by the violent entrance of my
rampantly stiff organ into it. No, no, Jack! dont have me! she cried as
she felt herself being genuinely fucked. But I heeded nothing but my
imperious desires and rammed madly into her, revelling in the contact with
her magnificent flesh and the delicious warmth of her excited cunt,
inflamed as it was by the four girl-fuckings she had just received, which
however had not exhausted her love-juice-for I felt her spend as my prick
raged wildly up and down her already well-lubricated cunt. Clenching my
teeth in my desperate attempts to restrain the outpouring of my lust and to
prolong the heavenly pleasure I was tasting, I continued to fuck Lady Betty
madly, her quivers and tremors and inarticulate ejaculations and her
voluptuous movements under me telling me that her animal passions had now
control over her and that she had abandoned herself absolutely to the
gratification of her aroused lust-but soon I could no longer control
myself. Just then I felt Lady Betty spend again with delicious thrills,
inundating my excited prick with her hot love-juice, and this broke down
all my resistance; wildly I rammed into her till our hairs intertwined,
then clutching her against me in a frenzy of rapture, I spent madly into
her, flooding her interior with my boiling essence, she ejaculating
brokenly: Ah! ah! ah-h! as she felt the jets of my discharge shoot into
her.

When she came to, she found herself still lying under me and clasped in
my arms, my prick still lodged up her cunt, for I was loth to leave so
delicious an armful as she was. The storm of lust that had overwhelmed her
had died away with the last quivers of her ecstasy, and she was only
conscious of the appalling fact that she had been forcibly outraged! In an
agony of grief and shame she wailed: Oh, Jack, what have you done! her
eyes full of anguish.

Ive only fucked you, dear Lady Betty! I replied with a cruel smile,
and I found you so delicious that after Ive taken your daughters 
maidenhead Ill have you again! And I laughed delightedly at the look of
horror that came into her eyes, then continued: Molly must now amuse us,
while you rest and recover yourself sufficiently to allow you to endure the
further tortures and outrages weve arranged for your amusement-and ours!
and with this appalling intimation, I rose off Lady Betty, unfastened her
and made her over to Alice and Fanny to be sponged and refreshed while I
went off to my alcove for a similar purpose.

When I returned after a few minutes, I found Lady Betty in the fateful
armchair and Mollys arms round her, the girls having allowed mother and
daughter a little time to themselves. Connie eagerly advanced to meet me,
asking excitedly: What now, Jack?

Would you like to fuck Molly now, dear? I asked with a smile.

Oh yes! please let me, Jack! Im dying to have her, she exclaimed,
blushing slightly at her own vehemence.

Very well, I replied, but dont take too much out of her just now;
Ill violate her as soon as Im myself again and then well just work them
both for all we can. Do you approve, dears? I asked, turning to Alice and
Fanny.

They nodded delightedly. Jack, please make Lady Betty over to Fanny and
me-Connie wants Molly left to her; and you can fuck them both whenever you
wish. We want to do the torturing! said Alice softly, looking coaxingly at
me.

Just as you please, dears, I said with a smile, distinctly pleased
with the arrangements and delighted to find the girls so keen on exercising
their refined cruelty on their own sex! Then together we approached Lady
Betty and Molly, who had not heard a word, being absorbed in the terrible
fate indicated by me as awaiting them, regarding which they no doubt were
whispering to each other softly.

Molly, Mrs Blunt wants to fuck you-come along! I said quietly as
Connie advanced to take her.

Mother! oh, mother! cried Molly, clinging apprehensively to Lady
Betty: Come, darling! cooed Connie as she gently passed her arms round
Mollys shrinking, trembling body and drew her away from her distressed
mother who moaned in her anguish as she watched her daughter forced to lie
down, and separate her legs, and Connie then arrange herself on her,
breasts to breasts, cunt to cunt. Shocked beyond endurance, Lady Betty
covered her face with her hands, but Alice and Fanny (who had now assumed
charge of her) promptly pulled them away and shackled her wrists together
behind her back, thus compelling her to witness Mollys martyrdom under
Connie, who now was showering hot and lustful kisses on Mollys trembling
lips, as she lasciviously agitated herself on her unwilling victim.

To us others it was a lovely spectacle. The two girls fitted each other
perfectly-while the contrast between Connies look of delighted
satisfaction as she gratified her lust after Molly and the forlorn
woebegone distressed expression of the latter, as she passively let her
cunt minister to Connies concupiscence, was enough to rekindle my ardour 
and determined me to ravish Molly as soon as Connie had done with her.

She did not keep me waiting unnecessarily. After testifying by her hot
salacious kisses her satisfaction at holding Molly in her arms, cunt to
cunt, she began to girl-fuck her ardently and with fast increasing erotic
frenzy, rubbing herself ragingly against her victims cunt till she felt
Molly beginning to quiver under her-then redoubling her efforts, she went
into a veritable paroxysm of thrusts and shoves and wild friction, which
quickly brought on the delicious spasm of pleasure to both herself and
Molly, whose unresisting lips she again seized with her own as she quivered
and thrilled in the delicious consummation of her lust!

There, Lady Betty, Molly has spent! cried Alice gleefully, as she
gloated over the spectacle with eyes full of desire which she then turned
hungrily on Lady Betty and then on me, as if begging leave to inflict some
torture on her. But I shook my head; Lady Betty had now to witness her
daughters violation.

Presently Connie rose after giving Molly a long clinging kiss,
expressive of the most intense satisfaction. Molly then began to raise
herself, but I quickly pushed her down again on her back and, lying down
myself beside her, I slipped my arms round her so that we rested together,
her back against my chest, her bottom against my prick, while my hands
commanded her breasts and cunt.

Let me go, Jack! she cried in alarm, hardly understanding however the
significance of my action; but it was quite patent to Lady Betty, who
screamed: No, Jack, no! while Alice and Fanny exchanged smiles of
delight.

Lie still, Molly dear! I said soothingly, gently seizing one of her
delicious breasts, while with my remaining hand, I played with her cunt.

Oh, Jack, dont! she cried, quivering exquisitely as she submitted
reluctantly to my wishes and let my hands enjoy themselves, still not
comprehending what was to follow!

Presently I whispered loud enough for the others to hear: Molly, youre
quite ready now, let me have you, darling!

She lay still for a moment-then, as her fate dawned on her, she made one
desperate furious spring, slipped out of my hands, and rushed to Lady
Betty; she fell at her mothers knees and clasping her convulsively cried:
Dont let Jack have me, mother! oh save me! save me! Alice and Fanny
again exchanged delighted smiles with Connie, all three girls intently
watching for the order to bring Molly back to me. I rose from the couch and
nodded to them. Like young tigresses, they threw themselves on Molly and
dragged her away from her mothers knees, in spite of her frenzied
resistance as she shrieked: Mother, save me! while Lady Betty, frantic at
her helplessness and distracted by her daughters cries as she was being
thus dragged to her violation cried hysterically: Jack! for Gods sake
spare her!

The girls had by now forced Molly on to the couch again. I saw she would
not yield herself quietly to me, so while they held her, I fastened the 
corner cords to her ankles and wrists and set the machinery at work. As
soon as the girls saw the cords tightening, they let go of Molly, who
immediately sprang up, only to be arrested and jerked on to her back on the
couch-then inch by inch, she was extended flat with widely parted arms and
legs as she shrieked with terror; Lady Betty went into hysterics, which
Alice and Fanny soon cured by twitching a few hairs of her cunt.

I seated myself by Molly, bent over her and said gravely, Now youve
again broken your promise Molly-I shall consequently amuse myself with you
before I violate you!

No, no, Jack! she shrieked as she again struggled to break loose. Let
me go! dont shame me! oh! dont have me!

I ignored her pleadings and began to play with her breasts, which I
caressed and squeezed to my hearts content, finally putting her little
virgin nipples into my mouth and sucking them lovingly-at which the three
girls laughed gleefully as they now knew that another part of Molly would
also be sucked while virgin! Then I tickled her navel, a proceeding which
made her squirm exquisitely. Then I devoted myself to her cunt!

First I stroked and caressed it, she all the while frantically crying
out and jerking herself about in vain endeavours to escape my hands. The
girls now wheeled Lady Betty alongside the couch; her hands were still tied
behind her back so that she could not use them to shut out the dreadful
sight of Molly spread-eagled naked, and was forced to look on and witness
the violation of her daughter right in front of her eyes.

When Lady Betty had been properly placed so as to see all that went on,
I leant over Molly, seized one of her breasts with my left hand and while
squeezing it lovingly, I gently ran my right forefinger along the tender
lips of her cunt, intently watching her tell-tale face as I did so.

A great wave of colour surged furiously over her cheeks, even suffusing
her heaving bosom, as she screamed: Dont Jack, dont! her eyes full of
shame while her involuntary movements of hips and bottom betrayed her
sexual agitation. It was simply delicious to have her thus at my absolute
disposal, to know that the feeling of utter helplessness and the knowledge
that her private parts were utterly defenceless was intensifying the mental
and physical agony that my proceedings were making Molly suffer-and despite
her prayers and her mothers implorings, I continued delightedly to tickle
Mollys cunt with my finger till I considered she was sufficiently worked
up to be sucked-when I quietly rose, placed myself between her thighs, and
began to kiss her cunt, keeping my eyes on Lady Betty, so as to note the
effect on her of this fresh torture to her daughter.

Lady Bettys eyes opened wide in shocked surprise-then as a half
strangled shriek broke from Molly, she screamed: Oh, my God! dont Jack!
youll drive Molly mad! Just then my tongue commenced to play on Mollys
cunt, working along her lips, darting between them when they began to pout
and, every now and then, caressing her clitoris, the subtle titillation
sending Molly into shrieking convulsions as she felt she was being slowly
driven against her wishes to spending point! Again Lady Betty screamed: 
Stop Jack, for Gods sake stop! as she saw her daughter squirming and
quivering and heard her now half inarticulate cries. I made a sign to the
girls. Promptly Alice and Fanny seized Lady Bettys breasts, while Connie
forced her hand between Lady Bettys thighs and tickled her cunt! Oh, my
God! leave me alone! she shrieked, struggling frantically but
unavailingly-her eyes remaining fixed on her daughters now violently
agitated body, for I had forced her to the verge of spending. Then a great
convulsion shook Molly, Oh-h-h-h she ejaculated, then spent with
exquisite tremors and thrills, while an unmistakable shriek from Lady Betty
proclaimed that Connies finger had brought about an unwilling but
nevertheless delicious discharge.

Impatiently I waited till the thrills of pleasure had ceased, then I
sprang on her, seized her in my arms, brought my prick to bear on her cunt,
and with a vigorous shove, I succeeded in forcing its head inside her
maiden orifice in spite of her cries and frantic struggles. There her
virgin barrier blocked the way. Gripping her tightly to me, I rammed
fiercely into her, evidently hurting Molly dreadfully, for her shrieks rang
through the room as I strove to get into her, Lady Betty also frenziedly
crying: Stop! stop! being terribly upset by the sight of her daughters
agonies and her cries. Molly was very tight indeed, and, in spite of being
tied down, wriggled her strong young body so desperately that it was some
little time before I could get a really good thrust; but presently I
managed to pin her for a moment, then shoving furiously into her, I burst
through her virgin defences. A fearful shriek announced her violation, Lady
Betty (whose breasts and cunt were still being handled and fingered by the
girls) crying hysterically: Oh, my darling! my darling! as with eyes
dilated with horror, she watched her daughter being ravished right in front
of her and recognised the very moment when Molly lost her maidenhead!

Now firmly lodged inside Molly, I drove my prick up to its root in her
now smarting cunt-then lay motionless on her for a moment till her cries
ceased. Then I set to work to fuck her in real earnest, first with long
slow strokes, then with quicker and more excited ones-Molly submitting
passively as if recognising that resistance now was useless; the deed had
been done, her virginity had been snatched from her! Presently, however,
she began to agitate herself under me, as if involuntarily, as she
succumbed to the imperious demands of her now fully aroused sexual emotions
and erotic impulses; as my movements on her became more and more riotous
and unrestrained, she responded half unconsciously, half mechanically, by
jogging and heaving her bottom and hips upwards as if to meet my vigorous
down-strokes. Soon our movements became a tempest of confused heaves,
shoves, thrusts and wriggles, then the heavenly climax overtook us! I felt
a warm discharge from her as she quivered voluptuously in my arms, then I
spent madly, pouring my boiling essence into her virgin interior in
rapturous ecstasy as I deliciously consummated Mollys violation, revelling
in her exquisite thrills and tremors as she felt my hot discharge shoot
into her-her movements being astonishingly like those of the mother when I 
spent into Lady Betty; but such was the violence of the sexual orgasm that
shook Molly for the first time in her life that she went off into a
semi-trance!

Nine

As soon as I had recovered from the delirious ecstasy of my spending, I
kissed Mollys still unconscious lips, rose gently off her and cruelly
displayed my bloodstained prick to Lady Betty and the excited girls. After
exulting over Lady Bettys distress and the sight of this incontrovertible
evidence of her daughters violation, I said, I fancy you would like to
attend to Molly yourself, your ladyship. If I let you both loose for the
purpose, will you promise to allow yourselves to be fastened again in such
a way as I may indicate?

Yes! yes! she cried feverishly in her maternal anxiety to attend to
Molly before it was too late.

Immediately we set them both free. Hastily Lady Betty caught up Molly in
her arms, and after passionately kissing her she led her away to the girls
alcove, while the girls delightedly bathed and sponged away the marks of my
victory from my rejoicing prick, kissing and caressing it as if in sweet
congratulation.

Now well wind up with a great orgy of cruelty, dears, I said. You
heard Lady Bettys promise? They nodded excitedly. It would hardly have
been possible for us to have forced them into the soixante-neuf position-at
all events it would have been very difficult. Well now make them place
themselves so, on the half bench, then tie them down, Lady Betty on Molly.
We then can command their cunts for feeling and fingering and tickling and
frigging, and by slightly moving Lady Betty backwards we could suck them
and I could fuck them, standing upright-but you wont be able to do so. Do
you want to do it?

They glanced at each other for a moment, then shook their heads: We
shall be quite content to satisfy our desires when they get too imperious
by fucking each other, Jack! said Alice merrily. Connie and Fanny havent
tried each other yet and will be delighted to do so presently. The two
girls glanced tenderly at each other and blushed deliciously. My God,
Jack! what a doing the poor things will have had by the time we let them
away-do you think they can stand it?

Oh yes, dear! I replied with a smile, theyre very strong. And it is
about time we all had a little refreshment.

So I opened some champagne and poured out six tumblers, adding a little
brandy to the two glasses destined for Lady Betty and Molly, who just then
emerged from the alcove, Molly with both hands shielding her cunt, while
Lady Betty covered hers with one hand, while her other arm was passed round
her daughter. Both looked terribly forlorn and disconsolate as they
approached us; and when the girls crowded round Molly and congratulated her
on having become a woman, poor Lady Bettys eyes sought mine with a look of
shocked horror. I handed the champagne round and we all partook of it with
relish, especially Lady Betty and Molly, whom it seemed to revive.

Now let us resume, I cried cheerfully, come along girls, come Lady
Betty, bring Molly with you. And I moved towards the bench with the girls,
while our unhappy victims followed slowly and reluctantly.

Now Molly, you just lie down on your back on this bench, just as your
mother was made to do-open your legs, put one on each side. Reluctantly
she obeyed, and soon she was lashed firmly to the longitudinal bars by her
wrists and ankles, a lovely sight.

Now, Lady Betty, place yourself on your daughter reverse ways, your
head between her thighs, her head between your legs. Lie on her, and when
we have arranged you properly on her, well tie you down!

Lady Betty flushed painfully, horror-stricken. Oh, Jack, I cant!
really I cant do it! its too horrible! she exclaimed, burying her face
in her hands and shuddering at the idea.

Now remember your promise, Lady Betty, I said somewhat sternly as if I
was annoyed, come, no nonsense-lie down on Molly!

Oh, my God! she wailed. With an effort, she slowly went up to the
bench on which poor Molly was lying, bound down and helpless, and shivering
with dread-she stood still for a moment as if struggling with repugnance,
then stooping down, she kissed her daughter passionately, whispering: My
darling, I cant help it! then reluctantly she passed one leg over Mollys
face and laid herself down on her daughter as ordered. Promptly Alice and I
adjusted her so that her cunt came within easy reach of Mollys lips, while
her mouth commanded Mollys cunt, then we strapped her arms by the wrists
and her legs by the ankles to the cross bars of the bench, one on each side
of Molly, pulling the straps as tightly as we could-thereby further
securing Molly, who now lay between her mothers arms and legs and was
pinned down by her not inconsiderable weight.

The pair afforded a remarkable spectacle to us and for some little time
we stood in gloating admiration. Neither could move in the slightest degree
without the other being instantly conscious of it, and realising its
significance. Lady Betty now had her daughters freshly violated cunt right
under her eyes and only a few inches off; right above Mollys eyes and also
only a few inches off, hung her mothers cunt; neither could avoid seeing
what was being done to each others private parts! Were ever a mother and a
daughter so cruelly placed?

After a few moments of gloating, I said quietly: Molly dear, Im going
to see how your cunt has been altered by your having been deflowered! and
I knelt down between her widely parted legs, while the girls crowded round
to watch, Molly crying imploringly: Dont touch me there, Jack its so
sore! at which the girls laughed delightedly.

Critically, I examined Mollys delicious organ of sex. I think it is
swollen a bit, and that the slit is longer-dont you believe, Lady Betty?
I remarked. She only moaned inarticulately, evidently feeling her position
acutely. With a gentle forefinger, I proceeded to touch and press Mollys
soft springy flesh, each touch producing a cry of pain from her and
involuntary writhings which even her mothers weight could not subdue. Then
I gently drew apart the tender lips and inspected with curiosity the
gash-like opening into which I had, with so much difficulty, effected an
entrance, poor Molly crying: Oh! dont Jack! Her cunt was clearly
inflamed and she must have suffered a good deal of pain while being
ravished, and as I closed the lips again, I gently deposited a loving kiss
on them as if seeking their pardon, Molly ejaculating Oh! and quivering
deliciously as my caress tingled through her. Then I slowly and gently
introduced my forefinger into her cunt.

Oh! shrieked Molly, writhing with pain.

Dont Jack! cried Lady Betty, her eyes full of agony at the horrible
sight she was being forced to witness. But remorselessly, I pushed my
finger into Mollys cunt till it was buried up to the knuckle, and retained
it there-gently feeling her interior and revelling in the warm soft flesh,
still moist with my spendings, and noting delightedly how her gentle
muscles were involuntarily gripping my finger, as I tenderly touched her
clitoris with my free hand and generally excited her. She was still
deliciously tight, and the corrugations of her tender flesh clasped my
finger in a way that augured exquisite pleasure to my prick when next it
was put into her cunt.

After a little while, I withdrew my finger, to Mollys great relief;
then said to Lady Betty: Now Ill exhibit your cunt to your daughter, your
ladyship! She moaned inarticulately, knowing that it was no use asking for
mercy.

So round I went to Mollys side, the delighted girls following me. When
there, I leant over Lady Bettys bottom from one side of her, and as I
looked down into Mollys flushed and pitiful face, I said quietly to her,
Now Molly, remember the pinchings and keep your eyes on your mothers
cunt! then gently with both hands I drew its lips well apart and exhibited
the large pink gap through which she had entered the world, saying: Look,
Molly, this is the first thing you came through!

She was inexpressibly shocked at the sight of her mothers gaping cunt
and ejaculated tremulously: Oh, Jack! how can you be so cruel! at which
the girls laughed amusedly.

Then to her horror, I pushed my finger in and began to feel her mother
just as I had done her. Dont Jack! cried poor Lady Betty, agitating
herself spasmodically on Molly as my curious finger explored her sensitive
interior, revelling in her luscious flesh which throbbed in the most
excited fashion. But after Mollys exquisite interior, her mothers seemed
almost coarse, and very soon I drew my finger out of her, and said softly
to Alice: Get a couple of feathers, dear, and well tickle them both at
the same time!

No, Jack, no! shrieked Molly in horrible distress at the approaching
dreadful torture.

What is it, darling? cried Lady Betty.

Theyre going to tickle us together at the same time! she cried
agitatedly.

Immediately a shriek of terror came from Lady Betty. My God! no, Jack!
for pitys sake dont! and frantically both mother and daughter tugged at
their fastenings in desperate but unavailing endeavours to get free,
thereby affording us a delicious sample of the struggles we were about to
witness when the feathers were applied to their tender cunts. Just then
Alice came back with half a dozen long feathers. She picked out one for
herself, and Connie selected another, and without any prompting from me,
Alice placed herself by Lady Bettys cunt while Connie knelt between
Mollys legs, then simultaneously applied the feathers to their respective
victims defenceless slits.

Two fearful shrieks filled the room. Dont, Mrs Blunt! cried Molly,
wriggling in a perfectly wonderful way seeing how tightly she had been tied
down and also had her mothers weight to contend against, while Lady Betty
writhed and contorted, twisted and squirmed as if she was in a fit-plunging
so wildly on Molly as to make the poor girl gasp for breath. She seemed to
feel the torture much more keenly than Molly did, possibly because of
Alices skill as torturer and her quickness in realising the points where
the touch of the feather had the cruelest effect-at all events Lady Betty
shrieked, yelled, curvetted, and wriggled till I thought it wise to stop
the torture for a little, and signalled to both girls to desist-which they
unwillingly did, then rose and rushed excitedly to me with eyes glistening
with lust and cruelty.

Oh, Jack! wasnt it lovely! cried Alice rapturously. Fanny, you take
a turn now at Lady Betty, Id like to watch her! she continued, handing
the feather to Fanny, whose eyes gleamed delightedly at the opportunity of
torturing Lady Betty-then she and Connie impatiently took their places by
their trembling victims and awaited my signal.

A refinement of cruelty suddenly struck me. Look here dear, I said to
Alice, suppose you sit astride on Lady Bettys backside and looking down
on Molly-youll feel Lady Bettys struggles, youll see the feather play on
her cunt, and youll be able at the same time to watch Mollys face!

Jack! youre a genius! she cried delightedly, help me up, darling!
and in a moment, she was arranged astride on Lady Betty, whose plump fleshy
buttocks she grasped firmly so as not to be dislodged by her ladyships
struggles and plunges, her weight forcing Lady Bettys cunt almost on to
Mollys face, so that Fanny had to poise her hand delicately so as to bring
the feather into play.

Go ahead dears! I cried, and immediately both feathers were applied to
the respective cunts. Again Lady Betty and Molly shrieked frantically as
their cunts were slowly and cruelly tickled and irritated and goaded almost
into spending-but they were not allowed to taste that blessed relief! Lady
Betty was going nearly mad and, in spite of Alices weight, plunging so
wildly that Alice had some difficulty in sticking on, while poor Molly,
whose chest had now to bear the weight of her mother as well as Alice, had
scarcely enough breath to keep her going and so had to endure the terrible
torture absolutely passively. Soon both of our victims had again been 
pushed to the extreme point of endurance, Molly being nearly in hysterics,
while Lady Betty was fast going into convulsions-whereupon I stopped Connie
and Fanny and lifted Alice off.

Hadnt we better soothe the poor things by stroking their cunts? asked
Alice, as she watched our panting, quivering, trembling victims.

Im going to force them to suck each other now, dear, I whispered with
a smile.

Jack, how lovely! she ejaculated in rapture, eagerly eyeing Lady Betty
and Molly-who by now were getting more normal, though the involuntary
heaves and tremors that ran through them showed significantly the nature of
the relief they were craving for.

I leant over Lady Betty and whispered: You can tell by your own
feelings and by the sight of Mollys cunt what she wants! Suck her!

Oh! she ejaculated, shocked beyond expression.

Suck her, Lady Betty! I repeated, then shell understand and shell
suck you!

Oh! I couldnt! she cried, suck my own daughter!

Yes-suck your own daughter, Lady Betty, and shell then suck her own
mother! Youve got to do it! so youd better do it quietly at once without
further nonsense. Now suck Molly!

No, no! she cried, I cant! I cant!

I turned to Alice. Get me that cutting riding whip, dear, I said
quietly. Quickly she brought it. I swished it through the air close to Lady
Betty, who trembled with fright.

Now Lady Betty, please understand me clearly. Youve got to do whatever
I tell you-if you refuse youll be whipped into submission! Now, suck your
daughters cunt!

Oh! Jack! I cant! she wailed.

Down came the whip across her splendid bottom. She shrieked wildly as
she writhed with the pain. I dealt her another cut-more shrieks; then a
third-yet no compliance, but I could see that her obstinacy was giving way.
I did not want to hurt her unnecessarily, so I aimed the fourth cut
crossways, making the lash curl round her buttock and flick her cunt. A
fearful yell of pain broke from Lady Betty; Stop, Jack! she screeched,
then hurriedly she commenced to lick Mollys cunt!

Thats right! I said encouragingly, keep on till I tell you to stop,
Lady Betty! Then delightedly we all watched the piquant spectacle of a
daughter being sucked by her mother! Their faces were a study-Lady Bettys
showing her disgust and repugnance at thus having to apply her tongue to
her daughters cunt, while Mollys was full of shame at being thus forced
to spend by her mother. Heroically she tried to retain herself to refrain
from spending-but in vain; soon her control of herself broke down, then in
sheer despair, she ejaculated brokenly: Oh! I cant help it! ah! ah!
as she spent frantically!

The sight was more than the girls could stand. Alice and Connie flew
into each others arms-too excited to rush to the couch, they fell on the 
soft thick carpet and madly cunt-fucked each other till their feelings were
relieved. Fanny, hardly knowing what she was doing, threw her arms round me
and clinging closely to me whispered excitedly: Oh, Mr Jack, please frig
me! which I delightedly did. I would have gladly fucked her, but I had
determined to have Lady Betty as she lay on Molly, making Molly lick my
balls during the process, so I could spare nothing at the moment for Fanny.

Presently Alice and Connie rose, looking somewhat sheep-faced, but their
countenances cleared when they saw that Fanny had been also obliged to
relieve her excited feeling by means of my finger; and they exchanged
sympathetic and congratulatory smiles, as we again clustered round Lady
Betty and Molly, whom we had left tied down and who began to tremble with
dread as they saw that they were to be submitted to further indignities and
tortures.

Now, Molly, its your turn, dear-suck your mothers cunt! I said to
her as I flicked her tender cunt sharply with the lash of my riding whip so
as to stop the useless protest and pleadings which I knew she was sure to
make at receiving such a command.

Dont, Jack! she screamed writhing with pain-then with loathing horror
in her face she placed her mouth on her mothers cunt and commenced to
tongue its lips.

Oh! Molly, dont! cried Lady Betty, involuntarily wriggling her bottom
and hips voluptuously as her daughters tongue began to arouse her sexual
appetites in spite of herself; but Molly was too terrified by my whip to
disobey me and so continued to tease and torture her mothers cunt with her
tongue for some little time till I stopped her-then straddling over her
head with my balls just touching her face, I shoved my rampant prick into
Lady Bettys now gaping cunt, till I had buried it inside her, up to its
root. As I did so my balls travelled over Mollys face, till they rested on
her mouth, my thighs then holding her head so firmly gripped between them,
that she could not avoid the shocking contact with my genital organs.

Now Molly, youre to lick my balls while I fuck your mother! I said
with a smile at the delighted girls, who in turn peeped between my thighs
to view the extraordinary conjunction of Lady Bettys cunt, my prick and
balls, and Mollys mouth-Lady Betty all the while inarticulately moaning in
her distress at being thus again fucked by me so unexpectedly and in such a
position!

I heard stifled cries come from Molly; I could feel her warm breath on
my balls but not the velvet of her tongue-so I again sharply flicked her
cunt. A smothered shriek of agony-then something exquisitely warm, soft and
moist began to caress my scrotum. It was Mollys tongue-the poor girl was
licking my balls!

Oh! my delicious sensations at that moment as my prick luxuriated in the
cunt of the mother while the mouth of the daughter reluctantly but
deliciously was exciting me into spending! For some moments, I remained
motionless save for thrills of exquisite pleasure, until I could no longer
control my imperious desires-then with piston-like strokes I began to work 
myself backwards and forwards in Lady Bettys cunt, moving faster and
faster and getting more and more furious, till I spent rapturously into
her, just as her quivering wriggling backside proclaimed that she too was
discharging, her head unconsciously resting on her daughters cunt as the
spasm of her pleasure vibrated through her!

When I had become myself again, I drew out my prick, and after gloating
cruelly over the sight of poor Mollys flushed, shame-stricken and
quivering face and tearful but tearless eyes, I pointed to her mothers
cunt now visibly wet and bedewed from my discharge and said, Now go on
again, Molly!

She closed her horrified eyes with an expression of sickening loathing
and repugnance and moaned, Oh, my Cod! Jack, I cant! I simply cant!

You can, and you shall, Molly! I replied sternly as I sent the lash of
my whip sharply across her tender cunt, drawing from her a terrible shriek
which brought Lady Betty out of her semi-stupor.

Go on, Molly! I said, pointing to her mothers cunt as her eyes sought
mine as if imploring mercy. Again she dumbly refused, again I caught her a
sharp cut full on her cunt.

She yelled in agony, then slowly and with horrible repugnance, she
nerved herself to touch her mothers greasy and sticky cunt with her lips,
nearly choking as her tongue slowly transferred the remains of my spend
from her mothers gaping slit into her own mouth and so down her throat! As
soon as I saw she was fairly started, I put her in charge of Connie with
instructions to keep her at it, whatever happened-then placing myself
between Mollys legs, my prick all wet and semen-soiled close to Lady
Bettys face, I touched the latter with my whip and said: Now suck me
clean, Lady Betty!

Oh! she cried in horror, shuddering violently as she let her head
again fall on her daughters cunt. Raising the whip, I slashed her fiercely
right down her left buttock, then along the other, my lash cutting well
into her soft plump flesh and evidently giving her intense pain from the
lovely way in which she writhed and screamed. Suck me clean, Lady Betty!
I sternly repeated as I sent cut after cut on her wriggling plunging
backside, till she could no longer endure the pain, and half hysterically
raised her head and opened her mouth. Instantly I ceased the flagellation
and popped my humid prick in between her unwilling lips which then closed
softly but reluctantly on it as a look of intense repulsion passed over her
agonised face.

For some time Lady Betty simply held my prick in her mouth passively and
in shamefaced confusion, for she had never before sucked a man and really
did not know what to do! But I didnt mind! Her mouth was deliciously warm
and moist, while the touch of her lips was voluptuousness itself-and as I
watched her, gloating over her misery and shame, I could see her throat
convulsively working, as from time to time, she forced herself to swallow
the accumulated saliva now highly impregnated with our mingled spendings.

What with the gratification of my eyes and the stimulus afforded by Lady
Bettys mouth, my virility began quickly to revive. Pass your tongue over
and round my prick, Lady Betty, I commanded, lick and suck
simultaneously! Painfully she complied. The action of her tongue was
something exquisite, so much so that, in a very short time, my prick began
to swell and stiffen (to her silent horror) till her mouth could just hold
it! I was ready for action again. Should I spend in Lady Bettys mouth or
fuck Molly again? Hurriedly I decided in favour of Molly.

Quickly I pulled my prick out of Lady Bettys mouth. Untie her sharp,
I cried to the girls as I pushed up the second half bench and fastened it
to the piece on which Molly was lying tied. Soon the girls freed Lady Betty
and lifted her off her daughter, then guessing what was coming, they held
her between them in such a way that she was compelled to see what happened
to her. As soon as Molly caught sight of me, with my prick in rampant
erection, she instinctively divined that she was again to be ravished, and
screamed for mercy. But I threw myself on her, took her in my arms, brought
my prick to bear on the orifice of her cunt and fiercely rammed it into
her, forcing my way ruthlessly in while she shrieked with a pain hardly
less keen that that which accompanied her violation. Mad with lust and the
exquisite pleasure of holding the voluptuous girl again in my close
embrace, and stimulated by the spectacle of the lovely naked bodies of
Alice, Connie and Fanny right before my eyes, as they controlled Lady
Bettys frantic struggles to go to her daughters assistance while they
simultaneously possessed themselves of her breasts and her cunt, I let
myself go, and ramming myself furiously into the still shrieking Molly, I
fucked her exquisite self rapturously till Loves ecstasy overtook me, when
I spent deliriously into her, flooding her smarting interior with the
soothing balm of my boiling love-juice which she received into her with the
most voluptuous thrills and quivers, the sudden transition from the pains
of penetration to the raptures of spending sending her into a semi-swoon as
she lay locked in my arms.

Reluctantly I quitted her, unfastened her and made her over to her
mother, who quickly took her off to the girls alcove, while they crowded
round me, with delicious kisses, as they congratulated me on my prowess in
having fucked mother and daughter twice each in each others presence, and
to the accompaniment of such exquisite licentiousness. Then solicitously
and tenderly, they bathed and sponged my prick and generally refreshed me.

Now what next? I asked.

Im afraid we must be going, Jack, said Connie, as we have to dine
out!

And I think youve had enough, sir, said Alice archly.

Miss Molly looked quite played out, Mr Jack, said Fanny, who had gone
to offer her services but evidently had been brusquely refused.

Well, perhaps we had better let the poor things off now! I said
musingly. I dont think they will offend any of us again! They laughed.
Well, dears, thank you all very much for your help today-weve had a
lovely orgy, have punished our enemies, and had a fine time ourselves. Now 
run away and dress; perhaps you wont mind Fanny attending to Lady Betty
and Molly as they resume their clothing, Alice?

Just then Lady Betty and Molly came out. They were evidently utterly
exhausted. I hastily poured out some champagne for them which greatly
revived them, then as they tremblingly awaited the resumption of their
tortures, I said gently: Now you can go, Lady Betty, with your daughter.
Fanny will help you to dress yourselves. Now if ever you breathe a single
word as to what has happened here this afternoon, or if in word or deed or
suggestion, you say or do anything to harm or wound these girls or myself,
Ill get you both brought here again and what youve undergone today will
be mild to what youll then taste. Now each of you, kneel in turn before
Alice first, then Connie, then Fanny and then me-kiss each cunt three
times, also my prick three times, in token of apology and in promise of
good behaviour-then dress yourselves.

We arranged ourselves in the order indicated, standing in a line with
our arms round each other. Shamefacedly Lady Betty and Molly performed
their penance, my prick quivering as their lips touched it. Then we all
resumed our clothing; I put Lady Betty and Molly into a taxi, only breaking
the constrained silence with the remark: Now dont forget! then returned
to the girls whom I found chatting eagerly and delightedly, all now
daintily dressed.

Id like to fuck you all just as you are, dears! I said as I eyed them
lasciviously in their provoking daintiness.

Think what our clothes would look like! laughed Connie.

Jack, we owe you a lot! said Alice more seriously, now Connie and
Fanny, lets say goodbye in a new way. One by one, Jack, well let you suck
us just as we are-through our drawers; then well make you lie down, take
your prick out through your trousers, and suck you goodbye! I claim last
turn so as to receive all that youve left in you!

Delightedly Connie and Fanny complied. One by one, they seated
themselves in an easy-chair, while the other two pulled up their clothes
and I, kneeling between their legs, sucked a tender farewell to each cunt
through the opening of their dainty frilly drawers; then I lay down on my
back on the couch. With a trembling hand, Connie excitedly opened my fly
and gently pulled out my prick, then kissed and sucked it lovingly; Fanny
followed suit, her tongue provoking it into life again. Then Alice took
charge and sucked and tongued me till she forced my seminal reserves to
yield all they held, receiving in her sweet mouth my love-juice as I spent
in quivering rapture. Then we all four entered the waiting taxi and the
girls drove me to my club, where they left me with tender and insistent
injunctions to, Do yourself well, darling!
