‘Don’t, 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 satisfaction, Alice continued her sweet occupation, sometimes squeezing, sometimes pinching Fanny’s glorious half-moons, now and then extending her excursions over Fanny’s 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 Fanny’s cunt!
Suddenly Alice rose, rushed to me and, kissing me ardently, whispered excitedly, ‘Oh, Jack! She’s just lovely! Such flesh, such a skin! I’ve never felt a girl before, I’ve never touched any girl’s breasts or . . . cunt . . . except, of course, my own,’ she added archly, ‘and I’m wild at the idea of handling Fanny. Watch me carefully, darling, and if I don’t do it properly, tell me!’ And back to Fanny she rushed, evidently in a state of intense eroticism! This time Alice didn’t kneel, but placed herself close behind Fanny (her dress in fact touching her). Suddenly she threw her arms around Fanny’s body and seized her breasts. ‘Miss Alice . . . don’t!’ 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 Fanny’s voluptuous breasts! Her head with its exquisite hat was just visible over Fanny’s 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 Fanny’s 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 Fanny’s flesh that they were so subtly torturing, but which, nevertheless, succeeded in squeezing and compressing them and generally 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 Fanny’s breasts till the latter indicated that she had, in a great degree, regained her self-control. Then Alice’s expression changed. A cruel hungry light came into her eyes as she smiled wickedly at me. I saw her hands quit Fanny’s breasts and glide over Fanny’s stomach till they arrived at her maid’s cunt! Fanny shrieked as if she had been stung. ‘Miss Alice . . . Miss Alice! . . . Don’t! Don’t 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 endeavors to escape from her mistress’s hands, the fingers of which were now hidden in her cunt’s mossy covering as they inquisitively traveled all over her Mount Venus and along the lips of the orifice itself. For some little time they contented themselves with feeling and pressing and toying caressingly with Fanny’s cunt; then I saw one hand pause while the first finger of the other gently began to work its way between the pink lips, which I could just distinguish, and disappear into the sweet cleft.
‘Don’t, Miss!’ yelled Fanny, her agonized face now scarlet while in her distress she desperately endeavored to defend her cunt by throwing her legs in turn across her groin, to Alice’s delight—her telltale face proclaiming the intense pleasure she was tasting in thus making her maid undergo such horrible 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 Fanny’s cunt. She exclaimed, ‘Why Fanny, what’s this?’
‘Oh! Don’t 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. ‘Don’t let him know!’
My curiosity was naturally aroused and intently I watched the movements of Alice’s hand, which the fall of Fanny’s legs brought again into full view. Her forefinger was buried up to the knuckle in her maid’s cunt! The mystery was explained; Fanny was not a virgin!
Alice seemed staggered by her discovery. Abruptly she quit Fanny, rushed to me, threw herself on my knees, then, flinging her arms ’round my neck, she whispered excitedly in my ear, ‘Jack! She’s been . . . had by someone . . . my finger went right in!’
‘So I noticed, darling!’ I replied quietly as I kissed her flushed cheek. ‘It’s rather a pity! But she’ll stand more fucking than if she had been a virgin, and you must arrange your program accordingly! I think you’d better let her rest a bit now; her arms will be getting numb from being kept over her head. Let’s 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’s recovering from her struggles, hadn’t you better . . . slip your clothes off also—for your eyes hint that you’ll want . . . something before long!’
Alice blushed prettily, then whispered as she kissed me ardently, ‘I’d like . . . something now, darling!’ She ran away to her dressing room.
Left alone with Fanny, I proceeded to transfer her from the pulley 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 while I waited for Alice’s return.
‘When did this little slip happen, Fanny?’ I asked quietly.
She colored vividly: ‘When I was seventeen, sir,’ she replied softly but brokenly. ‘I was drugged . . . and didn’t know till after it was done! It’s never been done again, Mr. Jack,’ she continued with pathetic earnestness in her voice, ‘never! I swear it, sir!’ After a short pause she whispered, ‘Oh! Mr. Jack! Let me go! . . . I’ll come to you whenever you wish . . . and let you do what you like but . . . I’m afraid of Miss Alice today . . . she seems so strange! . . . Oh! my God! She’s 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 didn’t 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. ‘That’s 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, I’ll fasten her ankles together!’
‘No, no, sir!’ Fanny cried in terror.
‘Yes, Jack, do!’ exclaimed Alice, her eyes gleaming with lust and delight.
She evidently had thought out some fresh torture for Fanny, and with the closest attention, she watched me as I linked her maid’s slender ankles together in spite of the poor girl’s entreaties!
‘I like that much better, Jack,’ said Alice, smiling her thanks. Catching me by the elbow, she pushed me towards my alcove saying, ‘We both will want you presently, Jack!’ Looking roguishly at me she continued, ‘So get ready! But tell me first where are the feathers?’
‘Oh, that’s your game!’ I replied with a laugh. She nodded, coloring slightly, and I told her where she would find them.
I had a peep-hole 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, raised them till they were level with the trembling girl’s. Leaning on Fanny so that their stomachs were in close contact, she directed her breasts against Fanny’s, gently rubbing her nipples against her own while she looked intently into Fanny’s eyes! It was a most curious sight! The girl’s 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 Alice’s matinee hat projected over Fanny’s forehead! Not a word was said! For about half a minute Alice continued to rub her breasts gently against Fanny’s with her eyes fixed on Fanny’s downcast face.
Suddenly I saw both naked bodies quiver, and Fanny raised her head and for the first time responded to Alice’s glance, her color coming and going! At the same moment, a languorous voluptuous smile swept over Alice’s face, and gently she kissed Fanny, who flushed rosy red, but, as far as I could see, did not respond.
‘Won’t you . . . love me, Fanny?’ I heard Alice say softly but with a curiously strained voice! Immediately I understood the position. Alice was lusting after Fanny! I was delighted! It was clear that Fanny had not yet reciprocated Alice’s passion, and I determined that Alice should have every opportunity of satisfying her lust on Fanny’s naked helpless body till the latter was converted to Tribadism with Alice as the object.
‘Won’t you . . . love me, Fanny!’ again asked Alice softly, now supplementing the play of her breasts against Fanny’s by insinuating significant pressings of her stomach against Fanny’s, again kissing the latter sweetly. But Fanny made no response, and Alice’s eyes grew hard with a steely cruel glitter that 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 galvanize 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 than she screamed. ‘No! . . . no! Miss Alice! . . . don’t 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 Fanny’s feet and right in front of her, she knelt on it, resting 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 her maid’s naked and agitated body, then slowly and deliberately applied the tip of the feather to Fanny’s cunt! ‘Oh, my God! Miss Alice, don’t!’ yelled Fanny, writhing in delicious contortions in her desperate endeavors to dodge the feather. ‘Don’t, Miss!’ she shrieked, as Alice, keenly enjoying her maid’s distress and her vain efforts to avoid the torture, proceeded delightedly to pass the feather lightly along the sensitive lips of Fanny’s cunt and finally set to work to tickle Fanny’s clitoris, thereby sending her so nearly into hysterical convulsions that I felt it time I interposed.
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 came out to see.’
‘Not to worry!’ she cried, hugely pleased. ‘I’m going to give her another turn!’ That declaration produced from Fanny the most pitiful pleadings, which seemed, however, only to increase Alice’s cruel satisfaction, and she was proceeding to be as good as her word when I stopped her.
‘You’d better let me first soothe her irritated senses, dear,’ I said, and, with one hand, I caressed and played with Fanny’s 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 Alice’s lascivious exertions.
While feeling Fanny’s cunt, I naturally took the opportunity to see if Alice’s 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 it dissolved in Love’s 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 God’s sake, don’t tickle me again!’
Disregarding her cries, Alice, who had with difficulty restrained her impatience, quickly again applied the feather to Fanny’s cunt, and a wonderful spectacle followed; Fanny’s shrieks, cries, and entreaties filled the room while she wiggled 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 maid’s cunt with every refinement of cruelty, every fresh shriek and convulsion bringing a delightful look on her telltale face. Motionless, I watched the pair, till I noticed Fanny’s breasts stiffen and become tense. Immediately I covered her cunt with my hand, saying to Alice, ‘Stop, dear, she’s had as much as she can stand!’ 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: 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, between us we carried her, half-fainting, to the large settee couch where we lay 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 clutched me excitedly and whispered hurriedly, ‘Jack, do me before she comes to herself and before she can see us! I’m just mad for it!’ And, indeed, with her flushed cheeks, humid eyes, and heaving breasts, this was very evident! But although I was also bursting with lust and eager to fuck either Alice or her maid, it would not have suited my program 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 Alice’s disposal! ‘Hold on, darling, for a bit!’ I whispere
d back. ‘You’ll soon see why! I want it as badly as you do, my sweet, but am fighting it till the proper time comes! Run away now, and take off your hat, for it will now only be in the way,’ and I smiled significantly as I kissed her.
Alice promptly obeyed. I seated myself on the couch by the side of Fanny, who was still lying with eyes closed but breathing almost normally. Bending over her, I closely inspected her cunt to ascertain whether she had or had not spent under the terrific tickling she 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, roused Fanny from her semi-stupor and she dreamily opened her eyes, murmuring, ‘Oh, sir, don’t!’ as she recognized that I was her assailant, then she looked hurriedly ’round as in 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, she’ll kill me!’
‘Oh, no!’ I replied as I laughed at her agitation. ‘Oh, no, Fanny, on the contrary, she’s 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 found it very much irritated and badly in want of Nature’s 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 onto Fanny, dear, take her in your arms, arrange yourself on her so that your cunt lies on hers and gently rub yours against hers! Soon both of you will be tasting the sweetest ecstasy! In other words, fuck Fanny, dear.’
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