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THE PEARL
CHRISTMAS ANNUAL
1881


NEW YEAR'S DAY;
THE
TO
SWILIA

CHAPTER I

Le Jour de l'An.

PAST FOUR O'CLOCK IN THE AFTERNOON, AND
I'm only just out of bed; how I have slept since
that little devil of a Fuckatilla left me at 7 a.m.!
Well, I must dress and make up as if just arrived
so as to deceive the old mother, it won't do for
her to 6nd out I've slept with the pretty Susan
all night. Ha, what a clever little schemer she
is to suggest that she would sleep in my bed to
air it against the morrow, when I was to return
to town, and then let me know so I could let
myself in after the old woman was gone to bed.
By Jove! I think it is well aired now, we've been
fucking in it like steam, spending the old year
out and the new year in; I believe our first fuck
ended in a delightful spend on both sides just as


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Big Ben struck twelve. Now I'll make haste, then
ring for Mrs. Childings, and order the supper;
what a happy thought that of mine, promising
to send her down to my aunt's at Richmond, as
soon as I got back, she will stay there all night,
and Fuckatilla will fetch her cousin to help, the
same as on Christmas Eve, that ever-to-be-re-
membered Christmas Eve, it beats all the fun I
ever had, but my name's not Priapus Bigcock
if we don't top it tonight.

At last he left the bedroom in great coat and
hat, with a small valise, as if just arrived from
a journey, closed the door behind him, and rang
the bell for the housekeeper.

"Mrs. Childings, a Happy New Year to you,
didn't expect me quite so soon, I must have a
fire at once if you will be so good as to send
Susan up to light it," he said, Ringing aside
his overcoat and taking off his wrapping. "I've
had a fine bracing journey up to town, its a
lovely day to begin the year with; by-the-bye
can you run down at once to my aunt's at Rich-
mond, her cook is ill, and they have a party com-
ing on this evening. I would have stopped my-
self, but for my previous engagement with my
old chums this evening. I promised you should
start at once, so Susan shall fetch her cousin
to do for us as soon as she has lighted the fire.
Make haste, aunt is in a terrible muddle, it
will be two guineas in your pocket, and I knew


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you could help her better than any one; those
confectioners and other fellows she is obliged
to employ, worry her to death, and you can
take all that off her hands. Never mind about
us, we can be jolly and how, start off quick."

Too pleased with her job, Mrs. Childings
quickly thanked him for recommending her,
and left the room to send up Susan, and start
off herself.

"My little darling!" exclaimed the Hon. Pria-
pus, coming behind the pretty girl as soon as
she had entered and was kneeling in front of
the empty grate, "haven't I arranged it all finely,
make haste and fetch Emma," as he caught up
her clothes behind and exposed her splendid bot-
tom, just peeping out between the open slit of
her pretty drawers; the sight makes him randy
in a moment, his big prick is out, and ready for
a fuck dog fashion, in spite of Fuckatilla's pro-
testations for him to be quiet, and keep his non-
sense till the evening, "I'll burn it with the
poker if you don't leave me alone, you impudent
fellow!"

"Ha, I like that idea, especially as you have
to light the fire and warm it first, I'll poker you;
my prick doesn't want a fire to warm it, it's
boiling over already!" he laughed, not able to
retain himself from spending all over her bottom,
the playful resistance of the girl had so excited
him.


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"What a shame!" she said, "to go on so, no
one would think how you had indulged with me
all last night, and now to begin again so soon,
sir," as she put her hand behind and guided the
shaft of love to her longing slit. "See, you can't
get in unless I let you, you naughty, bad boy!"

"But now I'm in I guess I'll stop there as the
dog said," he laughed, clasping her firmly round
the buttocks and fucking away furiously. "How
deliciously tight it feels this way, I can quite
fancy its your little gas pipe behind that is nip-
ping my prick so beautifully."

"Push, push, fuck, fuck," she almost
screamed in reply, "this is the finest way we
have found out yet, you seem to get so far in,
and to excite me more than ever. Oh, oh, oh!
I'm coming, I can't stop it!" as she really fainted
away in delight, and nearly unshipped his cock
at the moment of spending, by going Rat on
the hearthrug, where she lay whilst he revelled
in the tightness and voluptuous contractions of
her vagina.

At length he withdrew his dripping tool, and
turned his attention to the girl, who speedily
came round when he sprinkled her face with
cold water, opening her eyes with a loving smile
on her lips as she slowly realized who it was at-
tending to her.

"How heavenly! how delightful!" she sighed.


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"I seem to have enjoyed an age of bliss, how
long did I faint?"

"Not five minutes, my little dear," he re-
plied. "Now we will be serious, and behave
ourselves till Frank Jones arrives; he's sure
to be first again. Light the fire, and then fetch
your cousin Emma at once, and do you know
another nice little girl you could get to stop all
night with you, and join in our games?"

Fuckatilla rather pouted at this suggestion,
but her pretty face speedily relaxed again into
a smile, as she said, "So you want a change, do
you? I'll serve you out for it when you least ex-
pect it, sir! Wasn't I enough for you last night,
and equal to all your lecherous ideas?"

"Just listen to the jealous hussey, she wants
my cock all to herself!" laughed the young bar-
rister. "You shall have a prick in your cunt,
arse, mouth, and hand all at once before to-
morrow morning, if you only get us another
nice little girl as pretty as yourself, my dear,
try your best and you'll get a fine New Year's
gift."

"Little Nell is just the girl for you," replied
Fuckatilla. "Nothing delights her so much as
to see cats, dogs, or rabbits fucking, although
she's not quite thirteen, and I'm sure doesn't
know what it is herself; besides, she's such a de-
licicus little titbit, I've often tickled her myself
for fun; we call her Nelly Raquet because


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she was found on a doorstep in Racquet Court,
by an old printer, who having no children of

his own, took the pretty baby home, and kept
her as a daughter ever since, but she's a perfect
little devil for fun, and sure not to split, what-
ever we may let her see or join in."

"All right, dear Fuckatilla, only mind, jeal-
ousy's a thing we don't admit here. You girls
must be all love and no selfishness, then every-
thing will be charming," replied the voluptuous
minded young roue as he hummed —

The ladies, the ladies, I love them all,
So let them be stout, or let them be thin,

Or let them be short, or let them be tall,
My prick's so randy I'm sure to get in;

I've a fuck, a fuck, a fuck for them all!

them's my sentiments, my love!"

"Very well, sir, I'm sure you are virtue itself
in disguise," replied the lively girl, "but let
me advise you to take a walk on the Embank-
ment or somewhere for a couple of hours, and
leave all the arrangements to me, and cousin
Emma. She will be here presently, as I guessed
your little game and asked her to come by five
o'clock."

Returning from his stroll about half-past sev-
en, the Hon. Priapus as he ascended the stair-
case to his chambers, was astonished at hearing


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the voice of his friend Frank Jones threatening
somebody if they would not do something; so
he proceeded cautiously on tip-toe to learn what
fun was up, and listening at the key-hole heard
him say, "The impudent little thing, doesn't
mind handling or stroking my prick, but won't
suck it, well see about that, won't we Fucka-
tilla? Now, just take her across your lap; that's
it, turn up her skirts, let us have a good look at
her pretty bum. Ha, I must kiss it, wait a mo-
ment before you begin to slap."

Just at this instant his Hon. friend thought of
a famous peep-hole he had once made in the
wall for some purpose, so shifting his position,
he was soon in full view of the parties inside his
room. It was indeed a sight to give any one a
rampant cockstand. There was Fuckatilla hold-
ing the struggling little Nelly Raquet across
her knees as she sat on the sofa, whilst Frank
Jones was helping her lift the girl's petticoats,
Consin Emma was by the side of Frank, who
had his breeches down, and his prick at full
cock, which she was frigging beautifully, pulling
back the foreskin from its ruby head at every
motion of her hand, whilst her eyes seemed
beaming with sensual desires as she regarded
the object of her caresses.

"Hold the little devil, or she will kick my
face!" exclaimed Frank, kneeling down and
shoving his nose between the cheeks of the


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little girl's bottom, where no doubt his tongue
was busy tickling the virgin slit." "Ha!" he
exclaimed, "you see I will kiss your cunney
for you, Miss Nelly, now won't you promise to
kiss my little cockey?"

"Ah! No, never!" was the sharp response of
the little girl, "the nasty thing would be sick in
my mouth. It was, you know, all over my hands
as I was stroking it."

"You won't!" said Frank, getting up and
turning to Emma, who he pulled on his lap,
"Then Fuckatilla shall slap your bum, till you
promise to give it a good suck, not only a kiss,
mind!"

"No, I'll never do such a nasty trick. Ah!
oh! oh! you hurt so! What a shame!" she
screamed, as the smart painful slaps began to
tingle her bottom.

"Go on! go on! Don't spare the obstinate
little hussey!" exclaimed Frank, "it's delicious
to see her kicking, and watch the constant shift-
ing of the rosy Rush on her delicate white flesh
at each impact of your hand on her tight skinned
rump."

He had now got Emma fairly astraddle across
his lap as he sat on a chair where she was riding
him impetuously a la St. George, with her petti-
coats well up, so that the action of her bottom
could be seen beautifully, in fact Frank's hands
being round her waist under her clothes, kept


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them so, and he has pulled her drawers well
open, so that he could see everything in the
glass over the mantle-piece, which divided his
attention with the interesting slapping match
going on upon the sofa.

But it was the latter scene which most inter-
ested the gentleman at the peep-hole. Nelly
Raquet was such a piquant little beauty, though
not quite thirteen, she was small for her age,
but beautifully formed, her feet, legs and bot-
tom, were as exquisitely shaped as any Epicur-
ean could wish to feast his eyes upon, whilst her
face, which he could see perfectly, although it
was turned away from Frank, had its beauty
heightened by the crimson blushes of shame
by which it was suffused, at being so humiliated
before a gentleman; large dark flashing eyes,
in which the tears sparkled like diamonds, and
a set of pearly teeth, rosy lips, and black glossy
hair as fine as silk made a tout ensemble,
sufficiently ravishing to whet the appetite of
a rone, however satiated he might have felt be-
fore she met his view.

"By jingo!" exclaimed Mr. Priapus Bigcock
sotto voce, "she's a dainty bit that would stir
up my blood had I been as old and effete as
Beaconsfield himself, by-the-bye, I wonder if
champagne jelly is good to induce sensual de-
sires in old people, I'll ask my uncle to try it;
he told me last night he hadn't had a rise since


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he was made a judge six years ago, it's a pity
such a jolly old cockolorum can't enjoy a bit
of young cunt now and then."

Meanwhile the game inside was progressing
rapidly.

Frank and Emma seemed to come together
in a luscious spend, whilst Fuckatilla, to judge
by her excited loks, was also spending from
the effects of sympathy, and the sight of the
pretty wriggling bottom, she was so artistical-
ly slapping, for presently her hand dropped
upon the rosy bum of her little victim, and slip-
ping down to her cunney, tickled the darling
with her fingers, till Bigcock could see the
glistening of spendings on them as they worked
in and out of the tight little sheath. Nelly turned
up her face to Fucktilla, her eyes beaming with
love and excitement as she clasped her friend
round the neck with both arms, and kissed her
rapturously, as she said with an agitated voice,
"How my bum burns, and enjoys the tickling
of your fingers, dear, it's so delicious I would
do anything to feel like that again!"

She was now told to kiss Mr. Jone's cock
quickly or Mr. Bigcock would catch them there,
and whip them all unmercifully with a big birch
rod, "And that, my dear, you would and no
laughing matter, when it cuts your flesh till
the blood comes!"

Here Bigcock, who had spent in his breeches,


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thought it time to put a stop to further proceed-
ings, or it would spoil Jones and the girls for fun
after supper, so suddenly opening the door, he
frightened poor little Nelly almost out of her
wits, by exclaiming, "So I will, I'm really as-
tonished at Mr. Jones behaving so with you
girls. It's most disgusting, you shall all be
well whipped before twelve o'clock, or my
name's not what it is; be off, you two, (turning
to the other girls), leave Nelly with me, or she
may run home, and make haste to have the
supper ready!"

Fuckatilla and Emma vanished at once with a
sly glance of fun at Mr. Priapus, as he took the
alarmed Nelly on his lap. The door being closed,
he went on to question his friend Frank, as to
his early arrival.

"The fact is, old fellow," replied Jones, "that
I have been quite demoralized by your Christ-
mas Eve's entertainment, the delights of that
night are ever running through my brain, and
last night again I had another wonderful dream,
such scenes, and such reality about it all."

"So much the better, my boy, said Bigcock,
"it will be something to relate after supper,
but how about being here so early, nine o'clock
was the time you know?"

"I longed so to see the girls again, my cock
has been standing all day at the thoughts of it,
that at last, in a fit of desperation, I started too


24 THE PEARL

soon, hoping to enjoy a smoke with you, but as
luck would have it, I dropped upon these three
dear girls having a frig and gamahuche on the
sofa, as I entered without knocking, the door
not being properly closed," said Jones.

"Well, go on, teil me ail about it."

"You see, Nelly here, was kissing Fucka-
tilla's fanny," he continued, "whilst Cousin Em-
ma had got a dildoe, or something, to fuck her-
self with; I suppose they found it in one of your
drawers, it was only a few minutes before you
burst in upon us. My first impulse was to with-
draw."

"Tell that to the marines, Frank," interrupted
his friend. "If your cock didn't stand in a mo-
ment I'll forfeit a pony, and call up the girls to
decide!"

Never mind about betting, I might lose," con-
tinued Frank with a laugh, as he could see that
Bigcock had his hand under the little girl's
clothes, as she sat on his knee with her face hid-
den in his bosom. "Emma sprang towards me
at once, exclaiming, 'A man, a man, just the
thing we want, and had my breeches unbuttoned
in a moment, searched for and drew out my
stiff prick before the astonished Nelly, asking
her if she would not like to stroke such a fine play-
thing. Nelly was bashful but not timid, although
she blushed up to her eyes; they made hep handle
and stroke my prick up and down, but the little


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dear would not look in my face, her eyes were all
for Mr. Jones's big thing, which presently aston-
ished her by being what she called sick over her
hands, and would not touch it again. The girls
were too excited, but I heard you come up to the
door, and once or twice heard a sigh or a grunt
as the scene affected you, so no doubt you know
all the rest."

"Just so," replied the Hon. Priapus. "Now,
Nelly Racquet, that's your name, I believe, you
must give me a kiss."

The girl looked up, her fine large eyes suffused
with tears, whilst her lovely face was almost of
a damask hue, overspread as it was with blushes
of shame at hearing Frank tell everything she
had done.

"Don't be shamefaced, or frightened Nelly,
we like you too much, and will show you such
fun; now didn't you like Fuckatilla's finger
tickling your cunney after the slapping. I could
see how you hugged and kissed her?" taking the
girl's lovely blushing face between both his
hands and holding it up for a kiss almost sucking
her breath away.

"It's all so new, I'm afraid," sighed the little
girl.

"Afraid of what my dear? Is it this?" as
he let out his great fiery-headed battering ram,
and placed it in her hand; "It's the most tender-


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hearted thing in the world, and was made for
little girls to play with."

"La, sir! that's what makes the babies, a
big girl told me so one day. I was looking at
some dogs, as cruel boys were beating them
with sticks to separate them; she said a man's
thing was exactly like a dog's in shape, but I'm
not afraid, sir. It can't hurt me, I'm so young.
Do men and women stick together like dogs?"
asked the sophisticated girl.

"That's right, stroke it up and down," said the
barrister, "but why do you ask such a ques-
tion?" as he was now tickling and gently frig-
ging her tight little cunt again, and kissing her
all the while.

"Because a big boy once wanted me to let
him do it to me, but I wouldn't, though I let him
feel and tickle me as you do, and I played with
his cockey. I was afraid we might stick together
and get caught," she replied.

Here Frank Jones was so excited that he de-
clared Bigcock was not to have all the fun to
himself, and with his breeches still down, pre-
sented his stiff prick for her to caress.

Nelly took one in each hand, blushing deeply
again, yet with a loving smile as she looked in
their excited faces, "What impudent things!"
she exclaimed, as she seemed to tremble all
over, "shall I rub their noses together? You


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know girls play at flatcock, haven't you boys
ever done anything of the sort together?"

"Yes, yes! that's delightful, you little dear;
pull the skins back and rub the heads together!"
gasped both of them almost simultaneously as
they both spent at once, and the sperm dripped
from between her fingers as she held the two
throbbing heads of their penises tightly to-
gether.

Each kissed her rapturously, almost knocking
their heads together, in their hurry to do so, then
when a little calmer, Bigcock and Jones put
their affairs out of sight, after making Nelly
first wipe them with a soft towel and kiss each
cockey, and tickle the tip of the eurethra with
her tongue for a moment, just to prove her love.
The former now opened a drawer, and pulling
out a very pretty young lady's watch and chain,
presented them to the astonished and grateful
girl.

The presentation was hardly over before Spen-
cer and Jack Turdey arrived. The latter at
once perceived that he had been too late for
some of the fun, as he observed whilst shaking
hands with his friends, "You might have asked
me to come a little earlier, but I'll have a kiss of
this delicious little child before I enquire more!"
kissing Nelly very amorously on her cherry lips.
"It's no slight, I can assure you my old chum;
you can see something has happened, but it was


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solely owing to circumstances over which we
had no control," said Bigcock, "I had even got
this precious little darling as an extra treat for
our after supper seance of love."

"Ah! Ha! ha! ! that's good, is it not Spen-
cer? So I suppose the circumstances over
which you had no control were your randy
pricks, the sight of her was too much for you,
eh," laughed Jack.

"Only a feel, and a spend or two; she's a real
little virgin," said Frank deprecatingly.

"Well," replied Jack, "you fellows deserve
birching or bottom fucking for it, that's all I
have to say. I'm not jealous, only devilishly
inclined for a fuctious evening."

No more was said about it, but their host ob-
serving that supper would be ready in a few min-
utes, asked if they had heard the new anecdote
about the Prince of Wales' visit to the East Lon-
don Hospital?

"No, old fellow, let's have it"

"It's not much," continued the host, "His
Royal Highness went to inspect the East London
Hospital, so going into the male-ward, he asked
the man in No. 1 bed, "What's the matter with
you my man, are you comfortable, or have you
any complaints?"

PATIENT.—Got the pox, your Royal Highness,
the doctors do all they can for me, and the
nurses are very kind, everything's so nice, I shall


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be sorry to go out again when I am well, because
I'm a very poor man.

H.R.H.—Noble institution, glad to hear you
are so well cared for. Goes on to No. 2 bed,
"Well, my man, how are you, what's the matter
with you?"

PATIENT.—Pretty well, your Royal Highness,
got a bad fistula, but everything's nice and
everybody is kind to me.

H.R.H.—Beautiful charity, quite a paradise
for the sick poor to come to; and what may be
the matter with you? addressing the man in No.
3 bed.

PATIENT.—Got an ulcer in my mouth, obliged
to have my jaws tied up, your Royal Highness,
in a very sepulchral voice.

H.R.H.—Well, how are you getting on?

PATIENT.—-Only pretty well, your Royal High-
ness.

H.R.H.-—-Only pretty well, have you got any
complaint to make?

PATIENT.—-Yes, your Royal Highness, I want
to go into No. 1 bed. I want to see the doctor
first!

H.R.H.—What's that for, don't you have
proper attention?

PATIENT.—Well your Royal Highness, the
doctor goes to that fellow in No. 1 bed and pulls
his cock about, then he goes to No. 2, and shoves
his finger up his arse, and then he comes and


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puts his finger in my mouth; I want to see the
doctor first.

H.R.H.—Very reasonable, shouldn't like that
myself; I'll make a note of it, and then sotto
voce, filthy places these hospitals after all, I pity
the poor beggars who get into them, they may
have to eat shit or pox juice, or what not; I don't
think I'll go much further round, I've a most
pressing engagement.


CHAPTER II

Frank Jones' dream of the Sack of London by
the Germans after the Battle of Dorking.

Supper was now announced, but it is needless
to say much about that, except that the four
young gentlemen again treated all the girls as if
they were perfect ladies. Nelly Racquet was a
great favourite, but her two friends were not in
the least jealous of the constant attention of the
Hon. Priapus and his chums, to their younger
companion, who delighted her new found ac-
quaintances by the display of ready and pert
replies to all their sallies and badinage.

"Jack," said the barrister to his friend, "what
do you think? Our little Nelly here was telling
us that a big boy once proposed to her to let him
do as the dogs do, only she was afraid they
might stick together, but you played with his
little cock, didn't you, my dear?"

"Oh, yes! I wasn't afraid to do that, you
should have seen how he pushed it in and out of
my hand, and his red face and startling eyes, as
he almost screamed, 'Oh ! ! oh ! ! oh ! ! ! it's


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coming, it's coming, Nelly,' and then the thick
cream drops spurted out. It was the first time I
had ever seen anything of the sort, and was
afraid I had hurt him."

SPENCER.—She's a sly little thing. I'll war-
rant you a good whipping if you don't tell us all
he did to you!

NELLY.—That was all at that time, except his
tickling my little pussey, as he called it, with
his finger.

JACK.—What do yo umean by "at that time,"
did he do anything else another day?

NELLY.—I really can't tell you any more, I
should be so ashamed, blushing furiously as she
thought of what she had allowed the boy to do.

They all saw that there was something behind
the blush and supper being over they determined
to hear what it was.

"Now," said Jack, "we must know what it
was that you did that time; it must have been
something 6ne, or you would never blush so."

NELLY.—I'll never tell, indeed I won't.

SPENCER.—Then we must try a light stinging
switch; Jack, will you lay her over your lap, and
turn up her clothes as artistically as possible.

Nelly, who had up to this, been rather impu-
dently de6ant, was seized and drawn across
the lap of Jack Rurdey, in spite of her screams
and protestations, her quivering lips and tear-
ful eyes only adding to the enjoyment of the


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company, who began to get quite excited as
the pretty fat buttocks were gradually exposed
to view.

"Ah! no!! no!!!" she screamed. "I can't
stand that again. Mr. Jones slapped me so be-
fore, my poor bum is quite sore!"

"Just what I expected, you and Bigcock had
been up to," said Jack, and then sternly to Nellie.
"I want to know all about that boy, not about
my friends here; there, will that make you
speak out?" giving a sharp slap with his heavy
hand, which sounded clearly through the room,
leaving an intermixture of white and rosy
marks on the poor girl's smarting bum, where
his hand fell. "Do you want another, my little
dear, to make you tell us?" smacking her again
still harder, regardless of her cries and kicks,
which quite delighted them all.

"Wait stop!! Ah, no more, pray sir!" sobbed
the beautiful little victim, the tears running
down her crimson cheeks, "I will, I will tell
you all!"

"Then sit up on my knee and speak out, you
dear little silly, so that we can all hear," said
Jack, lifting her up, but keeping her clothes up
by one arm round her waist, as he kissed the
tearful face, and kept his other hand in posses-
sion of her unfledged cunney, "I didn't want
to hurt you, but we must know all about it."

"Well, you must know," she began, "it is not


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long ago, but one day he found out I was all alone
in the house, so that bad, rude Charlie knocked
at the door, and rushed in soon as it was opened,
dragged me into the little parlour, threw me
down, and began what he called a rare lark,
but I assure you it was no fun to me, he turned
up my clothes, slapped my rump so that I
screamed with pain, and then turning me over
on my back, he spit on my pussey, and said it
was a silly looking thing without hair on it,
so he painted it all round with a bit of coal;
you can't tell how ashamed and angry I was
with him for being so rough and nasty. I
struggled and tried to bite him, but he was so
strong I lost all my strength, and lay sobbing
and crying on the hearth-rug; then the beast
declared he would serve me still worse, but —
but — but I can't tell any more; oh pray don't
ask me!"

"Go on," said Jack, sternly, "or we shall
serve you still worse. Did he shove his cock
into you here?" tickling her cunney with his
forefinger.

"Oh, no, worse and worse," sobbed the
ashamed girl, "but I can't tell!"

"Well, then," said Jack, "I guess it was there,
was it not?" as he was trying to push his fore-
finger up Nelly's little tight fundament.

"Ah! Oh, no! Never again!" screamed the
prisoner. "It hurts so, and is so nasty."


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"I thought we should find out," said Jack,
delighted at his success. "So he got in there,
did he?"

"Oh, it was cruel," sobbed Nelly. "He
thumped me about so because I kept the cheeks
of my bottom tightly together; he had turned
me on my face, you must know, and at last when
I was nearly dead, he got a lump of butter off
the table and greased the hole, then forced
his stiff cock right up my behind. Now pray
let me go, sir!"

"But that wasn't all, besides Emma here
knows all about it, so we will birch you dread-
fully, if you don't say how he finished with
you!" exclaimed Spencer, who was being gently
frigged by the cousin.

Too frightened to refuse she continued to re-
late how Charlie seemed to spurt something
warm into her, and that when he drew his
affair out, it was followed by a small quantity
of excrement, as she could not help herself,
which so enraged him that he wiped his soiled
cock on her face, and tried to shove it into her
mouth. "Now," she concluded, "I have really
told you everything, and he would have been
locked up, only I was too ashamed to go against
him; I only wish I could serve him out, as he
always laughs when he meets me, and smacks
his lips as if tasting something nice."


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This tale had so worked them all up that Jack
now called Nelly's attention to what the others
were doing, as she had been hiding her blush-
ing tearful face on his bosom as his fingers
frigged her tight bum-hole and cunney both
at once, whilst she had stammered out the ac-
count of Charlie's outrageous conduct.

Cousin Emma was riding on Spencer's pego,
which could be seen going in and out of her lech-
erous gap, as she sat astride of his lap, and rode
up and down on his shaft, her lips glued to his,
and her tongue in Ms mouth. Each time she went
up the vermillion lips of her cunt could be seen
protruding as they seemed to cling tightly round .
the rather brown looking cock they were suck-
ing so deliciously, and which glistened with their
mutual spendings.

The Hon. Priapus was seated on the sofa with
Fuckatilla on his lap, his 6ne large instrument
buried to the roots of its hair in her beautiful
cunt, she had her back to him but his arms were
keeping up her clothes, and his hands tickling
her slit in front through the opening of her
drawers. Frank Jones stood close in front of the
amorous girl, who had her hands on his pego,
ticking his balls and caressing the shaft, ex-
posing the bursting head of his jewel at every
backward motion of her hand, as she softly
passed it up and down. The scene was exquis-


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ite, Jack hugged his trembling little partner to
Ms bosom, and afraid to attempt her ravish-
ment at the moment, placed his throbbing prick
in her hand, and whispered in her ear to place
it between her thighs, and close them tightly
upon it, whilst he reclined backwards, and held
her between his legs, making her ride on his
affair with her toes just touching the floor;
thus he had all the sensations of a delicious
fuck without hurting little Nelly; each one
seemed to try to prolong the pleasure, but al-
though their movements were . very slow and
gentle, the sight of each other's enjoyment had
such a stimulating effect that they all seemed
to come at the same moment, Jack's spending's
flying out a good distance on the floor, from
between the cheeks of Nelly's buttocks, just as
the others all died away in extasy.

"Now for full dress, 'beauty unadorned,'"
said the host, "or we shall be too warm to ap-
preciate Frank's new dream, I only hope it is
as good as the last, about the circus perform-
ance."

They were soon divested of every covering,
and after a glass of champagne all round, Frank
was ready to relate how he dreamt the old year
out, and the new year in, so taking Cousin Emma
on his lap, he made her keep a. hand on his now
limp concern, whilst he had two of his Angers
groping about her clitoris.


38 THE PEARL

"When I went to bed last night," he began,
"I really meant to lay awake and hear all the
church bells join in their annual welcome to
the new year, but it generally happens that we
sleep when we want to keep our eyes open, and
vice versa; just so with me, I couldn't keep
awake for the life of me, and was presently
dreaming all sorts of rubbish; during the day
I had casually looked into that old pamphlet
about the defeat of the English by the Germans
at the battle of Dorking, so I suppose my dream
turned that way, for I seemed to be in my stu-
dio, when old Lord Dufferstones rushed in al-
most frantic with fear, exclaiming, 'Jones, what
awful news, the army is beaten and the guards
annihilated, the Germans will sack London and
ravish our wives and daughters as soon as they
can get here!"

"Every man must fight for his home, I'll do
my best to kill at least one enemy before they
do for me, and let everyone else do the same,
and the bloodthirsty rascals will find it costs
them dear," I replied, feeling quite a hero in
the presence of the old coward.

" 'Oh, dear! oh, dear! it's no use, Jones, we
shall all be slaughtered like sheep!' he raved,
tearing his hair.

"Without waiting to hear any more from him
I seized a sword and a revolver, and rushed out
into the Strand, where I soon heard that the


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Uhlans had already reached Steatham, and
were also close to New Cross in another direc-
tion.

"Night was coming on, there were dense
crowds in the streets some armed, others clam-
ouring for arms, each one encouraging the other
to fight to the last. A perfect panic prevailed
at the Northern and Eastern Railway Stations,
especially as all the trains went away loaded
with fugitive women and children, and none but
old men were allowed to accompany them, but
it soon came to an end for the want of rolling
stock, as the companies having once got it
away, would not let any empties return for
more, lest the enemy might capture them.

"All night we worked away, making bar-
ricades on Westminster Bridge, supported by
others in Parliament Street, a few old officers
directing the workers, but no general plan of
defence seemed to be carried out, as there was
no general anywhere, they had all gone out
with the army, and had been killed, captured,
or prevented from retreating on the capital.

"At last morning came, and we could soon
hear the sound of distant firing, which gradual-
ly came nearer and nearer, till the attack was
commenced on all the bridges at once, from
London bridge to Putney.

"Without artillery it was impossible to stem
the advancing tide of Germans, they carried


40 THE PEARL

the bridges very quickly, shooting and bayo-
netting the defenders in thousands; now they
surged into the bottom of Parliament Street,
and as I sat on one of the bronze lions at the foot
of the Nelson column encouraging everyone to
die rather than yield, I could see the battle slow-
ly coming up to the Horse Guards, and also that
the Houses of Parliament were on Are.

Waterloo Bridge was gone, and the enemy
now began to take us in Hank from the Strand,
whilst others having passed Vauxhall were al-
ready swarming the parks and Belgravia, and
in possession of Buckingham Palace.

What could an undisciplined rabble do against
such a converging host of trained soldiers. The
English mob kept up a weak and almost useless
fire, and only stood to be slaughtered; I reserved
the shots in my revolver till sure of my men,
and had the luck to shoot two Germans, then
the surging mass carried me away into Pall
Mall, where I stumbled over a dead body, and
was getting up again when a fierce looking
German officer tried to finish me off with his
sword, but I shot him dead, and a sudden idea
Hashing across my mind, as the surging com-
batants left me free for a moment. I drew his
body inside the doorway of a house which
seemed to be deserted, then shutting the door,
I stripped off his clothes, and in a very few min-
utes had so dressed myself in his uniform that


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anyone would have taken me for a German,
now, thought I to myself, I speak German like
a native, so as resistance is no longer possible,
I will join the enemy in sacking and looting my
own native city, so as to see what it is like.

"When I emerged I had smeared my face
with blood, and my uniform was also blood-
stained. The street was full of corpses, all
English, except a single German here and there.
A fresh regiment of the enemy was just hurrying
past, eager to get to the front, or join in the loot,
to judge by their excited faces. Seeing, as he
thought, a wounded compatriot, an officer of-
fered me his brandy flask, asking if I was much
hurt. The draught gave me fresh courage, and
I assured him it was nothing serious, but that
I had no doubt been struck down and left for
dead, but had recovered myself, and now felt
able to join the fight again.

"'We're ordered to occupy Belgrave Square,
and prevent the houses being plundered,' he
replied, 'but it will be rare fun, the fellows can't
be restrained, none of us have had a woman for
a month, we shall ravish them first, and protect
the women afterwards. The English dogs would
serve us the same if they had the chance. Come
along with us, my father is our colonel, and a rare
old boy to enjoy himself in war time!'

"What sights I saw as I went along, numbers
of straggling soldiers were already plundering


42 THE PEARL

everywhere; at the bottom of St. James' Street
three of them had got so many pretty girls tied
back to back to a lamp-post, with scarcely a
rag to cover them, and were fucking them furi-
ously, their blood-stained pricks showing how
the poor girls had been ravished, their shrieks
and cries were awful, whilst I shall never forget
the shame, horror, and humiliation depicted on
their countenances.

"'That's a fine sight, my boys!' shouted our
old grey-headed colonel, 'let's make haste to
our billet, we shall find real ladies there to
amuse ourselves with.'

"The men and officers all cheered, and we
went on at the double quick, taking no notice of
the horrible scenes and carnage through which
we passed, and at last we reached our destina-
tion, and as luck would have it, the very first
house attacked belonged to old Dufferstones.
Our colonel, with his son and several other
officers, established themselves in the drawing
rooms, where they found a profusion of wine
and refreshments set out as if for expected
guests.

"'I'll wager there's ladies not far off, no
men would have had the sense to make such
provision for enemies; have the house thorough-
ly searched, and bring our hostesses here as
soon as possible!' ordered the chief with a
chuckle of delight, 'Mein Gott fur Kaiser und


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Vaterland,' as he drained his glass of cham-
pagne, and began to attack a fine game pie.
'Look sharp all, so as to be ready for the ladies
when they're found, my old prick wants some-
thing extra piquante to excite him.'

"All the while we could still hear the infernal
din of distant fighting, gradually receding in
the distance, but presently we heard several
piercing shrieks, evidently from the cellars of
the mansion, and very soon an old sergeant
announced to the colonel that they had secured
three beautiful young ladies, besides several
female servants.

"'Very well, bring the ladies here, and keep
the other women for yourselves down below,
but be gentle, if only done properly no end of
men can hurt a girl,' replied the colonel, then
turning to me, 'Ah, sir, you're a stranger, so I
will just tell you an amusing thing that occurred
when the regiment I was quartered at a country
village in Pomerania not long ago.'

'Well, a lot of our boys attended the an-
nual fair, and got hold of one of the wenches,
everyone enjoying her in turn till they let her
go.'

"'You would have thought she would have
complained of the outrage, but nothing of the
kind. Her brother hearing of it in some way,
at once taxed her with having had nineteen
soldiers at the fair. "So I did," she replied,


44 THE PEARL

"and what do you think my affair got so excited
at their coming on one after the other that the
lips of my cunt were as stiff as the rim of that
saucepan on the fire; it was delightful, I didn't
mind it, and will have them again some day, so
you just keep to your own business."

"Here the sergeant, who had been respect-
fully waiting till his superior had finished, in-
formed us that they had found an old gentleman,
evidently the father of the English ladies.

" 'Tie his hands behind his back, and bring
him with his daughters, and sergeant, see if
you can make two or three good Hogging in-
struments out of anything you can find in the
house,' were the orders he received.

"We had not long to wait before the soldiers
brought in the captives, three beautiful girls
and the old man, who I at once recognised as
Lord Dufferstones and Ladies Nora, Kathleen,
and Ellen Dufferstones, his idolized daughters,
none of them seemed to recognise me.

"The colonel, in excellent English, at once
enquired of his lordship who they were.

"Lord Dufferstones, his face as white as his
gray hair, and in a dreadful fright, great drops
of perspiration could be seen hanging in beads
on his forehead, or trickling down his grimy
face (he had been found in a coal cellar). 'Have
mercy, Excellency, I'm a non-combatant, and
the dear girls are my loved children, you can


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have any ransom you like to demand for our
safety and protection.'

" 'Indeed,' replied the chief, 'you English are
awfully rich, and the whole regiment must
share in the prize money, so I suppose you can
afford a million, eh?'

"'Oh dear no, your Excellency!' cried the
poor old fellow, falling on his knees. 'I haven't
a tenth part of that. Oh, spare me and my girls,
take your jewellery and all you can 6nd in the
house!'

" 'Pooh! pooh, man! I'm inclined to be rea-
sonable, but it can't be less than half a million
at least, if you don't agree to that your daughters
shall frig you till you confess where the money
is to come from,' replied the colonel, with a
grin of sardonic pleasure, especially when he
noticed the blushing horror of the young ladies
at his outrageous words.

"Lord Dufferstones was ordered to stand up,
and told that it was useless for him to persist in
his lies, about inability to pay, to which our chief
added his opinion, 'that probably the daughters
of such an old liar were only mock modest after
all.'

"The old man trembled like an aspen in ab-
ject fear of what might be going to happen,
whilst the girls hid their crimson faces from
sight, and sobbed with indignant shame.

"The old sergeant now re-appeared with a


46 THE PEARL

couple of good birch rods, canes, whips, and
scourges, all of which he informed us had been
found in the housekeeper's room, below, in
a cupboard, and added to the colonel, I find,
sir, he is a lord, and has been in the habit of in-
Hicting personal chastisement on the bare bot-
toms of the young servant girls, or boy pages,
with the assistance of his housekeeper, who al-
ways had complaints to make and faults to find
which needed correction. They always carried
it out on afternoons when the young ladies were
gone out for a drive, so this is their stock in trade,
laying his bundle on a table close at hand.

"'Very fine, indeed,' laughed the old German,
as he turned again towards the prisoners, 'you
sergeant, give the housekeeper a good taste of
the whip, amuse yourselves by making the
youngest servants insult and Hog her; up here
we will let these English aristocrats know what
it is to suffer such degrading punishments, and
so you are a Milord, a proud noble, but I can
see you're a coward; out with your dirty old
cock, sir, and show it to your pretty mincing
mock modest daughters, let them see their
real papa. Ha! ah! ! what a joke!'

"His lordship moaned, his horror and sur-
prise were really too great for words.

"'Come here, young lady, take your hands
from your face, and tell me your name, no non-
sense or I will have your skin cut off your bot-


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torn by your own father's whips and rods,' said
the chief sternly to the eldest girl.

"'Nora, my name is Nora Dufferstones, your
Excellency, oh, have mercy on us and our poor
old father!" exclaimed that young lady, starting
forward, and throwing herself at his feet, with
all the abandon of despair.

" 'Nora, eh! a very pretty Irish name; ahem,
get up my dear, you see the helpless state of
your papa, with his hands tied behind his back;
it's a very delicate thing to mention, but I'm
an old soldier, you won't mind me, my dear,
the fact is these gentlemen, — hem, yes, these
German officers want you and your sisters to
see your papa's cock, the real author of your
being, you observe he is unable to get it out him-
self, so please unfasten his front, and pull it out.
Ha! you hesitate to obey, I did not want to be
severe, get up and do as I tell you, this — this
very instant, you English bitch,' as he spurned
her from him, and spat in her face.

"The poor girl was awfully abashed at this
violence and insult, sobbing, crying, blushing,
and indignant all at the same time, whilst her
two younger sisters, Ringing their arms around
her neck, added their cries and sobs to hers.

"You would have thought such a scene as this
would melt the sternest hearts to pity, but on
the contrary it excited every one present, and
I do not believe but that every one wished to


48 THE PEARL

prolong their sense of smarting humiliation; at
least I can say my prick was bursting in my
trousers, in fact all the young officers seemed
wrought up to an equal state of voluptuous
emotion; even their own father, bound and a
prisoner as he was, seemed to derive pleasure
at the sight of their agonized distress.

"'No more of this, girls!' shouted the old Ger-
man in a furious voice, 'will one of you do as I
tell you immediately. By Jove! you shall suck
your father's prick till he spends, for not mind-
ing my orders!' he had taken up a small sharp
cutting whip, and was slashing the three sis-
ters without mercy, over their heads, necks, or
faces, several of the cuts drawing blood; the
poor victims shrieking in helpless terror, cling-
ing yet closer together, as the blood streamed
from the broken weals on their tender and
delicate flesh.

"'Now look up at these, gentlemen,' he re-
sumed, dropping the whip from his hand, 'I
believe they are about to shower their love juice
upon you.'

"Every prick in the room (except his lord-
ship's) was out, and there were fourteen or
fifteen red-headed bursting penises presented
to the gaze of the horrified girls as we closely
surrounded our prisoners, frigging ourselves,
and shoving them close to their mouths, noses,
or eyes, so that our spendings deluged the blood-


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stained faces, or went down their gasping
throats.

" 'Horrible! Nasty! Disgusting!' they shrieked
in chorus.

" 'Then do as I order you at once!" thundered
the colonel. 'Lady Nora, unbutton your father's
breeches; Lady Kathleen, you put in your hand
and pull out his cock, and you my little innocent
Lady Ellen shall pull back his wicked old fore-
skin and frig him. Now be quick, what is the
use of pretending to be so shocked and mock
modest? Ha! ha! ! As if I don't know how the
young ladies play with each other's cunnies, or
examine the cocks of the pages in these aristo-
cratic mansions, why I am given to understand
they are very hot beds of sensuality!'

" 'He had again taken up the terrible whip,
and was pointing them to the task with it, but
seeing their determined reluctance to obey, he
threw it aside, and ordering us to tie the old
man down in a chair, then asked us to stretch
the three young ladies on the floor face down-
wards, and to slap their obstinate arses till they
were obedient.

"The colonel sat down, and there were at
least three of us to each of the victims, so we ar-
ranged them with their bottoms towards him,
Lady Nora in the centre, and a sister on each
side of her. How they kicked and screamed as
we deliberately and slowly turned up their


50 THE PEARL

skirts, first discovering their beautiful legs en-
cased in white silk stockings, through which the
tint of their flesh could almost be seen, whilst

their small feet and elegant chaussures quite
enchanted us. We pulled their drawers open
behind to show the marble whiteness of their

buttocks, and rucked them up so as also to ex-
pose nearly half of their beautifully developed
thighs.

"They were all three very lovely brunettes,
with very dark brown hair, and hazel eyes
shaded by long dark lashes, which added to

their Gushed faces, and tearful, frightened
looks, made a sight to stir the blood of the most
icy temperament you could imagine.

" 'Now,' said the colonel, 'I want to make sure
of not missing the sight if the slapping makes
them spend, so please tie an ankle of each of the
younger sisters to the ankle of Lady Nora, and
then two of you at the outside can keep all their
legs well open. It's delicious to watch the quiv-
ering of their pretty little cunts at every slap,
as the excitement and heat of their parts in-
creases.'

"How pretty the three bottoms looked, with
just a glimpse of tight little wrinkled brown
bum-holes, and the slits underneath; the two
eldest fairly ornamented with dark silky hair,
whilst the youngest, Lady Ellen, had only a
suspicion of down upon her sweetly interesting


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paraphernalia of love. I was holding the un-
tied leg of the latter, so was close enough to
study all the minutiae of what her position ex-
posed to view.

"'Are you all ready?' asked the old German,
'then three of you kneel across their backs, with
your faces to their rumps, and be ready to slap
as I count, and be sure to keep good time, or I
will select others the next time we have a treat
of this kind to enjoy. Now—one—two—three

"So beautifully was it done that the smacks
fell like a cracking volley, the victims scream-
ing and kicking in pain and humiliation at every
slap.

" 'Delightful! -— deli — ci — ous! — de — li
— ci — ous!' exclaimed the colonel, his face
glowing with pleasurable emotions. 'Look at
their crimson faces, streaming eyes, and heav-
ing bums; watch the kicking and twisting of
their lovely limbs. See now, look closer as I
go on. Four — five — six — seven — eight. Ha,
that's prime, splendid indeed! Lady Nora's al-
ready spending; did you notice how the lips of
their cunts opened and twitched at every im-
pact of the hand. Now let them get up, and see
if they will obey my orders, but mind tie up all
their skirts well above their waists, and put
the tails of their chemises well away, so as that
we may enjoy the sight of their bums and cunts
where the drawers are open.'


52 THE PEARL

"It was a delightfully ludicrous sight when
the three girls stood blushing in front of our old
colonel, with their skirts tied in a knot behind,
just above their waists, cunnies and bums peep-
ing out from the opening of their drawers in
front or behind, as we happened to view them.

" 'Well, girls,' the colonel went on, 'now you
have had a taste of what we can do with obsti-
nate husseys like yourselves, are you inclined
to carry out my orders, or must we proceed to
more cruel extremities?'

"They all sank on their knees again, and with
streaming eyes, begged in the most piteous
manner that his excellency would have mercy
on them and their poor old father, praying ex-
peciâlly to be spared the degrading shocking
test of obedience suggested in the order.

" 'Then why is he such an obstinate old fool?
Don't talk to me about inability to pay the half-
million ransom, I know every one in this square
has hundreds of thousands a year; the long
and the short of it is you shall frig him to death
if he does not promise the money, do you think
the Germans have come here not to enrich
themselves?'

"Seeing their utter state of confusion and be-
wilderment, he rose from his seat and took up
the little whip again. 'Now girls, you English
bitches shall find that old Cuntswigger, Colonel
Cuntswigger I should say, of the Pomeranian


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Guards, is a man of his word? I do mean you to
do it, so now begin — begin — begin!' slashing
each of them in turn, till the blood dripped down
the inside of their drawers, plainly showing by
the stained marks, the terrible force of his
cuts. 'It's no use shrieking for mercy!' as he
laughed at their frantic cries, 'the only way
to get off is to begin the task, your minds are
altogether wrong, or it would delight and give
you pleasure to play with a prick, especially
your father's!'

"Old Dufferstones was so excited that he
fairly groaned at the sight of his daughters'
distress and humiliated agony, whilst his big
prick, old and debilitated as he almost always
seemed, was swollen and throbbing in his
breeches.

"Catching sight of him, the colonel called on
us all to help, so without mercy the three sisters
were pushed and dragged up to the old man's
chair, where he sat with his hands tied behind
him, quite helpless, but as red as a turkey cock
and glaring with excitement.

"We first pointed out to them the fine erec-
tion which was so plainly visible, the colonel
giving the old man's prick a very painful cut
as he drew their attention to it; then one of
the officers took Lady Nora's hand and made
her stroke and feel how her father's affair
throbbed under her touch. She closed her eyes


54 THE PEARL

but re-opened them with a start of horror, as
some one behind suddenly rammed his finger
into her bottom-hole, and turning round tried
to box the ears of her fundamental ravisher,
exclaiming with great indignation, 'Monster,
how shameful, would you outrage me so?'

" 'Bravo, you're a spirited girl, but a fool!'
laughed the old German, 'that young gentleman
only wants to give you pleasure, my dear;
go on boys, give them a good bottom frigging!'

"It is impossible to describe the delightful
scene which followed, an officer on each side
held the girls' hands, which they would place
on the old man's prick, or make them feel their
own, whilst a third one behind was busy with
his finger in their bums; our cocks were let
out and placed in their hands, and we made
them see how we spent, then insisted they should
suck their slimy fingers clean, and taste the
fingers of the gentlemen who had had them
up their bottoms; they were awfully shocked
and distressed, yet we could plainly see that all
three of them were sensually excited by what
they had seen and felt behind.

" 'Now, this is all play, and papa is waiting
for his turn; after all, my dears, you are not
nearly so loving as the daughters of old Lot,
who made their father tight and then seduced
him to fuck them. Mein Gott, it must have been
delicious for the old fellow!'


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"Nora was brought as close as possible to
her father, and ordered to unbutton his trousers,
the colonel cutting her hands with the whip,
and not at all mindful if he hit her papa's affair
as he did so; at last she seemed to comply in a
At of desperation, and actually swooned away
as his big cock burst into view slimy with spend,
and stained with blood from some of the colo-
nel's reckless cuts, which had slightly abraded
the tender skin of the prepuce.

" 'We'll soon bring your sister round, Lady
Kathleen, but you must first kiss and stroke
your real papa,' continued old Cuntswigger, as
we made her take old Dufferstone's cock in
her hand, and pressed her head down till she
kissed it. Then she was allowed to stand aside
whilst we forced the young Lady Ellen to take
papa's Priapus in her mouth, as the colonel
with a fine birch switched her backside to
make her do it properly.

"Whilst this was going on, I got so excited
that seeing Lady Nora lying on the carpet quite
unconscious, I threw myself upon her, and forc-
ing her legs apart, drove my Aery steed at the
outworks of her virginity; the sudden shock at
once brought her round, so as to realise the
situation in a moment. With a scream of hor-
ror she struggled so violently as almost to
throw me out, but I had the head fairly lodged,


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and enfolded her in my arms as tight as a
boa constrictor. Another furious lunge and I
felt she was conquered, and at the same time
spurted a tremendous gush of spend into her
womb, just as she swooned again. It was de-
lightful to me, the painful and hard won victory
seemed to make my enjoyment tenfold more
delicious, as my cock soaked and throbbed with-
in the soft, yet tightly contracted folds of her
vagina.

" 'Pull him off!' shouted old Cuntswigger,
'how dare you sir, without orders, thank your
stars you do not belong to the 2nd Pomeran-
ians!'

"Instantly they dragged me from the darling
Nora, who I had so long secretly loved, to be
revelling in her cunt seemed the very scene
of bliss. My prick was still distended in the
most lustful manner, and stained with a mixture
of my spendings and her virgin blood, but what
was my surprise when in an instant old Cunt-
swigger was down on his knees gamahuching
me in the most delightful manner, sucking,
smacking his lips, and enjoying the taste of
my prick with the greatest gusto, till I almost
choked him with another delicious emission.
He swallowed every drop, and then letting me
go, said, as he licked his foaming lips, "Ha,
my boy, I wouldn't have missed that treat for
my share of the prize money; it's really the


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only thing I can now enjoy, the blood and spend-
ings from a reeking prick which has just taken
a maidenhead. Now get into her again, and
let us enjoy the sight of seeing you work her up
to the highest pitch of sensual excitement.'

"She was just opening her eyes and coming
to herself, when I rammed my prick into her
again with tremendous force, which at once
made her painfully realise how she was placed;
her pale features were instantly suffused with
the deepest crimson, as she ground her teeth in
an agony of rage, shame, and as I guessed, im-
potent desires for revenge, even biting her love-
ly lips till the blood came.

"Ah, Nora, dear Lady Nora!" I almost
screamed with delight, as my arms pressed her
body to mine with all the strength I could so
well exert in my erotic fury, "I know it is
cruel, but the very pain you suffer confers on
me the greatest pleasure, your crimson cheeks
and blood-stained lips only add to my voluptu-
ous ardour, whilst my happy prick revels in the
blood of your ravished virginity, I will also
suck some of it from your inviting lips!" as I
glued my lips to hers, almost sucking her breath
away. "Don't you begin to feel a little forgive-
ness now, dear Nora? Are your feelings dead
to the stirring emotions of love? See, I am not
afraid to trust the tip of my tongue between
your teeth." My motions now began to have


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a slight effect, and this tipping the velvet
seemed to add marvellously to the incipient ex-
citement, the hitherto slight motions of her but-
tocks in response to the thrusts of King Priapus,
suddenly quickened into almost frantic bounds,
threatening to unseat her active rider, who
fortunately was able to hold on, and go the pace
the impetuous steed plunged into.

"Old Cuntswigger was in extasies, he knelt
down behind us, forced one finger up my arse-
hole, part of the same hand tickling my balls;
his other hand was equally busy with Nora,
postillioning her bottom in the most exciting
way, with one digit, whilst the next one was
inside her deliciously tight cunt, feeling how
my prick was going on, and adding greatly to
our enjoyment.

"This was too good to last long, we came to-
gether in tremendous gushes of sperm, which
churned into whitish troth as our motions con-
tinued, oozing out on his fingers, which he took
pleasure in licking one after the other, urging
us not to stop but to go on again without resting
to recover ourselves, but seeing I was rather
Ragging after such an extraordinary bout, he
ordered some one to freshen me up with a birch
rod. That ended my dream, for the first cut
was such a stinging whacker that I awoke with
a start."


CHAPTER HI

Conclusion of the Evening,
Spencer reads his Tale of of Vanessa.

"And quite as well," exclaimed Fuckatilla, "it
was beginning to get painfully cruel. I like ten-
der love best."

"So do I, that is exactly what I think, al-
though a few skilful strokes of the twigs are
delicious provocatives to sensual enjoyment, I
don't like going to extremes," said Spencer.
"Now I vote for a bit of fun, then I will read you
a tale called Vanessa, which I have got ready
especially for this evening, and trust you may
approve of its not too florid style, as I have tried
to write it something in the style of 'Fanny
Hill'."

"I shall call on Jack Turdey for a song first.
Mind, my boy, it is one of the newest out," said
their host.


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"You shall have, 'Under the Garden Wall,' I
got it at a convivial a night or two ago," said
Jack, clearing his throat, "here goes!"

UNDER THE GARDEN WALL

I went to piss 'gainst a walnut tree,

Under the Garden Wall,
When I saw such a sight that startled me,

Under the Garden Wall,
At first it was dark, but I soon made out,

Under the Garden Wall,

A male and a female were there without doubt;

Under the Garden Wall,
I wasn't long guessing what they were about,

Under the Garden Wall.
CHORUS: —
Under the garden wall, the fellow was young

and tall;
The lady was fair beyond compare, she little

suspected that I was there;
Her clothes were up, and her arse was bare!
Under the Garden Wall.

I saw she'd a pair of delightful thighs,

Under the Garden Wall;

And he had a prick of enormous size,

Under the Garden Wall;

I heard her exclaim, "What a beauty, dear Jim!

Be quick you old ducky, and do put him in;


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Go gently at first, or you'll split my young quim,

Under the Garden Wall.
CHORUS: — Under, &c.
I then heard a groan, and I then heard a grunt,

Under the Garden Wall;
Said she, "How I love you to tickle my cunt,

Under the Garden Wall;
The sight gave me palpitation of the heart,
When I saw how she squirmed on his blooming

dart,

With excitement, when one of them let a loud
fart,

Under the Garden Wall.
CHORUS: — Under, &c.
My prick got stiff 'gainst the walnut tree,

Under the Garden Wall;
And I found no inclination to pee,

Under the Garden Wall;
The sight gave me a peculiar shock,
I found myself rubbing my sensitive jock,
They had real turtle, and I had the mock,

Under the Garden Wall.
CHORUS: — Under, &c.

"That's something like a song, can't you, Mr.
Bigcock, sing us another?" said the vivacious
Nelly, who had joined heartily in the chorus.

"No, you little darling!" laughed their host,
"but I will just give you a new Aesthetic Nur-
sery Rhyme, and then have Mr. Spencer's tale."


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An Aesthetic young miss of Calcutta,
Set all the men's hearts in a flutter,

Her bubs were intense,

Her arse was immense,
And her cunt quite too utterly utter!

Taking up his manuscript, "My tale," said the
reader, "is called 'Vanessa, the Story of a Mil-
liner's Apprentice, or Memoirs of a Lady of
Pleasure in London'."

INTRODUCTION

To the Reader,—

The subject of these pages is a very fashion-
able beauty in Kensington at the present time;
long since, when I first made her acquaintance
she promised to write out all the most interest-
ing incidents in her life, and at last I have pre-
vailed upon her to keep her word, and am thus
enabled to make public a most interesting story
of a real lady of pleasure, from the days of her
youth and poverty up to the present time, when
she is now one of the shining lights of the high-
est circle of the Demi-Monde.

THE AUTHOR


VANESSA, &C.

CHAPTER I
Apprenticeship, &c.

I WAS BORN IN A WORKHOUSE, IN THE WEST

of English, my poor mother giving up her last
breath as she gave me life. An orphan from my

birth, who never even knew who her father was.

Like the celebrated Cora Pearl, who lately
married a rich nobleman in Paris, after having
been the bright particular star amongst les
files du monde of that great city; I also had a
very common name, hers, I believe, was Em-
ma Crutch, mine nothing more than Phoebe
Smith, the same as my poor mother's.

Well, to go on with my story. I believe that as
I got out of babyhood I grew so intelligent and
pretty that I became a general pet amongst all
the officials of the workhouse master, matron,


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doctor, etc., everyone seemed to take an interest
in little Phoebe, and thanks to natural quick-
ness, my education was far better than usually
the result of such surroundings, but you may
guess I had many very curious adventures
even in my earliest days of girlhood.

The matron often sent me messages to the
rector and others in our village, as she knew it
gave me pleasure to run out now and then.

Our rector was a nice old gentleman, nearly
eighty years of age, and he would often ask me
into his study, under pretence of examining me,
to see how my education was going on. The old
man really seemed to feel his feet a little during
these visits, and generally gave me sixpence
for a nice kiss before he would let me go. Of
course I was always glad to go to the rectory,
especially as Mrs. Wilson, the housekeeper,
often gave me sweets and cakes in addition
to the parson's sixpences.

At last I was upon quite familiar terms with
him, and used frequently to sit on his knee and
kiss him, as he called me a dear little pet, and
very frequently his hands would go up under my
clothes, till they felt my thighs and even some-
thing else, as he explained to me what a pity
and shame it was that the guardians did not
allow drawers, "You would look so pretty little
Phoebe, properly dressed," he would say and


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go on all the while taking liberties which at the
time my innocence did not see any harm in.

I was nearly ten years old, when one day, our
matron told me that Mrs. Wilson at the rectory
wanted me to help her for the afternoon, if I
could be spared, "so you had better make your-
self nice, and go at once, my dear," and I did not
want telling twice.

The old parson was delighted to see me.

"Mrs. Wilson sent for my pet to spend the
afternoon with me, as she is going out, and I
have such a surprise for you, Phoebe," he said.

The housekeeper was soon gone, and I now
believe it was a regular planned thing between
them, as when he died he left her a house and
two pounds a week for life.

Leaving my straw hat and cloak in Mrs. Wil-
son's room, he led me to the study, where he
took me on his knee and almost stifled me with
kisses.

"What do you think I have got for my pet?"
he asked.

"Is that all you think of, Phoebe? Wouldn't
you like to see yourself in fine clothes, eh?"

I jumped off his knee in delight, as I clapped
my hands, exclaiming, "You old dear, let me
see them, I don't believe you have got them!"

"Open that parcel there, and I must help
you put them on," he said, pointing to a large
brown paper package on a chair in one corner,


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The end of it was there was a complete out-
fit, little low necked silk dresses, stays, petti-
coats, drawers, chemise, etc., trimmed with
lace, and even silk stockings, and such beauti-
ful little slippers with high heels and buckles
of silver.

How his hands trembled as he helped me first
to strip, and then to put on all this finery
which quite fired my young imagination, and
made me think of the possibility of yet being
a real lady, as I knew I was beautiful. Even
when quite naked it banished all ideas of any-
thing wrong, I only thought the old parson was
fond of his pet, and wanted to please me.

His hands wandered over every part of me,
before the dressing was commenced, then when
I stood before him, only dressed as far as my
stays, petticoats, and drawers, he took no end
of time turning me round and examining if
everything fitted properly.

Then he began to tell me what a naughty boy
he was, that I ought to play at being schoolmis-
tress, and whip him well.

The fun of the thing took possession of me at
once, and as he had often shown me a birch rod,
and said he would use it some day if ever he
found me a naughty girl, I knew the drawer
where I could lay my hand upon it.

"So I will, you bad boy, I know where Tickle
Toby is kept," I said, getting the rod out.


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He took it from my hand, and said, "Now,
Miss Phoebe, don't spare my bottom. I have
been so naughty, and if you do it nicely you shall
soon come to live with us, and be my school-
mistress very often."

Nothing would do but I must take his breeches
down and birch him well, which at last I did,
and he was so impudent, and tried all he could
to irritate me by calling me "a cruel little wretch,
an ugly thing, etc.," that I paid him out finely.
The scene always amuses and tickles my fancy
even after all these years, and I do not know to
what lengths we might have gone after a while,
had not the poor old rector died very soon after,
and so dispelled all my dreams of finery, etc.,
for a time.

One of my best qualities has always been
secrecy as to what I did, so no one, unless it was
Mrs. Wilson, even guessed at my game with
the rector, poor old fellow.

The master of the workhouse was in the habit
of inflicting personal chastisement on any of
the boy or girl inmates who gave cause for cor-
rection, this I had long known and now felt quite
a curiosity to see how he managed it, especially
with the big girls and boys.

This could only be accomplished by hiding
myself in a small ante-chamber which led into
Mr. Watson's business room; there was a half-
glass door with a curtain, which I could easily


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draw on one side and peep. The further side of
the master's room had a staircase leading to
a work-room, so that each culprit entered at
one door and was sent away to work by the other.

Mondays the girls were whipped, and Wednes-
days he birched the troublesome lads or boys.
I suppose it was only natural that I should most
wish to see a boy stripped, so the first Wednes-
day I could manage it I shut myself in an empty
cupboard in the ante-room about the usual whip-
ping time, and soon heard Mr. W------and the

matron, Mrs. Jones, bring a boy for punish-
ment. The door was locked on the inside, and
I crept from the closet, and pulling one corner
of the blind aside, could see everything, and
quite safe from being seen myself, unless they
especially looked towards the door, even then
I felt sure I could escape without being caught

With what stillness I kept at my post! fearing
that the least noise might attract the attention
of either of them, but I had not much reason
to fear, for they were both of them so much taken
up with the business in hand, that they had no
notion of thinking about espionage. Yet I trem-
bled from head to foot, with an indescribable
apprehension, not so much of fear as that I
might see something almost too bad to look at,
as I knew the master was such a strict man in
carrying out his punishments. I could see
everything, and a corner being broken out of


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one of the glass panes in the door, I could hear
equally well. The culprit was a fine lad of about
sixteen, and they set about tying his hands
above his head to a clothes hook, high up the
wall one side of the room, so I had an excellent
view of him en profile.

"I guess you'll remember this for some
time, or my name's not Watson!" said the mas-
ter, almost grinding his teeth, he appeared in
such a rage.

"Pray be cool, sir," said the matron, "don't
let your temper carry you away, no doubt the
boy's been very insulting to both of us, and
well deserves what you will give him, only think
of his calling you an old b----r, and me a bitch
— indeed, when I'm so kind to every one in the
house!"

Although she talked to him about being cool,
she looked very Rushed herself, as she helped
to pull down the lad's breeches, thus exposing
to my view all the male paraphernalia of man-
hood, slightly adorned with a fringe of soft dark
hair, evidently only recently just beginning to
grow.

"Now he's ready for the birch," she said,
with a chuckle, as she finished pinning up the
tail of his shirt, and pulled the breeches quite
down to the culprit's knees.

"Yes, I think it's my turn now, Simpson,"
said Mr. Watson, who had taken a heavy bunch


70 THE PEARL

of birch from a cupboard, "you will soon be
sorry for your laziness and impudence, I feel
quite kindly towards him now, Mrs. Jones, it's
really wonderful how my feelings are soothed
as soon as I take the swishtail in hand."

His face was quite changed from the angry
look it had a minute or two before, as he took up
his position behind the culprit, who had been
strictly mute so far.

No more time was lost, Mr. Watson's soul was
very evidently in his work — swish -— crash —-
swish — crash —-swish — crash —that is what
the blows sounded like to me, as he gave a
sweeping flourish through the air at each
stroke. The third blow elicited a subdued winc-
ing cry from the lad.

"That's it, why don't you give it mouth, Simp-
son, as you did when you abused me and Mrs.
Jones?" he exclaimed. "Does it cut you a
little, my boy? Will you abuse us again, eh?'

This last was followed by a tremendous crash-
er, which drew little drops of blood from the
wealed flesh, then blow followed blow, soon
making the drops into little rills which fairly
trickled over his buttocks and down his thighs,
whilst poor Simpson's cries were awful to hear,
mixed as they were with the swishing and
crashing of the rod. How the poor fellow did
beg for mercy, but all to no avail, the master
was relentless, and cut away as if it was nothing


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much, jeering and lecturing the boy all the
while.

Now my eyes fairly started, for there was
young Simpson's affair sticking out rampant
and redheaded in front of him, in fact I seemed
to fancy that the boy purposely rubbed him-
self against the wall as every cut of the birch
drove him forward, his cries ceased, and I
could not make it out, but just then Mrs. Jones
coming behind the master, put her arms round
to his front, and unbuttoning Mr. Watson's
breeches, exposed to my full view an enormous
affair, nine or ten inches long, which she played
with in her hands, passing them rapidly up and
down the long white shaft, uncovering at every
motion the ruby head of what looked quite a
monster to me then, all the while agitating and
rubbing her belly against his back as she did so.
It only lasted for about a couple of minutes, then
I saw quite a jet of thick whitish stuff spurt
from him right on to the boy's raw bottom, who
evidently was unconscious of what was going
on behind him,

After this she buttoned him up again, and
then Simpson was let down and cautioned as
to his future conduct, and what he would get
next time, then ordered to be 08 to his work,
and sent away through the further door, which
I have mentioned.

Of course I thought it was all over, and should


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have slipped away from my point of observa-
tion, had not Mr. Watson seized Mrs. Jones
round the waist and borne her to a couch, kissing
her, and putting his hands under her clothes till
I got a glimpse of a splendid naked thigh.

"Was it nice, Dick? Did I give you pleasure,
dear?" I heard her murmur.

"Heavenly, delightful, my love! And now
it's my turn to repay you, open your lovely thighs
and let me see what you know I love to kiss so!"
he replied, pulling her willing legs apart, and
regularly burying his face in what I then thought
was a very dirty place.

She closed her eyes, and lay back almost as
if in a faint, but one hand was pressing his head
to keep him as it were to his work, whilst the
other with clenched fist hung down by her side.

"Ah — r — r — re, Oh, oh. Lovely — delight-
ful. Go on you darling. There -— there —just
on the little spot. Ah —-r — r — re, I'm going
to come. Oh —oh," I could hear her say in gasp-
ing accents, and then saw her stiffen herself
out in a listless state.

He kissed or sucked on eagerly for a moment
or two, then jumping up, knelt on the bench be-
tween her legs, his great thing sticking out in
front of his belly from a profusion of dark hair,
which adorned that part of his person. He
opened Mrs. Jones' thighs till I could quite see
her love gap with pouting vermillion lips glis-


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tening with moisture, then to my astonishment
he directed the head of his big engine, and open-
ing those lips with one hand actually shoved
the whole length of the tremendous thing up
into her belly, till it was buried out of sight.

This seemed to wake up the matron, for sud-
denly throwing her arms round Mr. Watson,
she heaved up her bottom to meet his thrusts,
which he for his part was quite ready to re-
spond to, kissing her face and lips ardently
all the while, till after a few minutes both of
them seemed as it were, to melt away, and lay
listless in each other's arms.

Now was my time to slip away, which I did,
but what an impression that scene had upon me,
it thrilled my whole soul, and circulated a fire
through every vein of my body, which in-
creased so violently as almost to prevent res-
piration.

I was now only too well disposed, young as I
still was to enter into any rude game that might
offer with my own or the opposite sex.

I had a little bed-fellow, Sarah Marsh, about
my own age, her I admitted to my confidence,
and we resolved the very first chance to have
a game ourselves with one of the boys.

It so happened that in a day of two was the
annual treat, and we all went to the park at-
tached to the hall to spend the day.

The village squire was a liberal man, the


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grown-up paupers, both old and young, were
regaled to their hearts content, whilst the chil-
dren ran about at pleasure in the grounds
or a large wooded dell in the dark. Sarah and
myself selected a pretty boy of about twelve
for our sweetheart, and told Johnny Stones
(that was his name), that we had something so
nice to let him into.

Soon finding ourselves in a place quite free
from observation, we told him the story about
Mr. Watson and Mrs. Jones, and asked him to
try and do the same for us; he was seated on the
grass eating a cake so we soon had his little pintle
out, it stood almost directly, and he tried to get
into first one and then the other of us, but it
hurt so much we had to give it up, and contented
ourselves by sucking and kissing each other's
affairs, which we thought very nice.
' Suddenly, "Haw, haw — ha, ha — here's a
go," startled us from our game.

"Don't be frightened dears," said a kind
voice. 'I'll give you a shilling each to let me
play with you."

It was Squire Benson himself, and the sight
of the bright silver soon made us at our ease,
and we promised never to tell a word.

He made us unbutton and get out his affair,
but what a contrast to the workhouse master's
grand instrument, Mr. Benson's was a little
thing only a trifle 6ve inches in length, but he


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was delighted to have us handle and kiss it, then
laughing when we told him all about Mr. Watson
and the matron, and how we had failed in our
endeavours to get Johnny's thing into us, he
told us he could tell a much better way which
would do no harm, as the front way made babies;
then he made me kneel all fours on the grass,
and took Johnny's pintle into his mouth, wetting
it first with his saliva before he made him
shove at my bottom-hole, it soon slipped in,
and my boy kneeling behind me with his arms
round my belly, worked away in the vent-hole,
and gave me exquisite pleasure; meanwhile the
Squire telling my partner not to mind a slight
pinch, soon planted his own affair in Johnny's
bum, whilst he made Sarah tickle and play with
him, and put her finger up his own bottom.

We kept at this game for a long time, till it was
beginning to get almost dusk, I did not feel any-
thing myself, except an exquisite titillation of
the anus, but Johnny told me he felt the Squire
quite plainly as he twice emitted into him, and
that it was lovely and warm.

Our sweetheart was sent to a situation soon
after this, and Sarah and myself remaining
constant friends we kept our secret to ourselves,
and varied our amusement as much as possible,
using Angers or tongues as the fancy took us,
still we were very careful, for fear of being


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found out, and did not run into any very great

excesses.

Soon after I was twelve years old they put me
out to be nursemaid in the family of Farmer
Royston. He was the grandest man of the vil-
lage after the squire and the rector, having a
large farm and a 6ne water mill as well.

Mr. Royston was a widower, who had recently
lost his wife, who left him with a rather large
family of all ages, from sixteen to two years old,
the household being now presided over by a
Miss Mabel Wilberforce, in the double capacity
of housekeeper and governess.

Master Charlie, the eldest, went to school,
and only came home for the holidays, as also
did the Misses Gertrude and Lily, who were
fourteen and thirteen respectively, besides these
there were Ave younger ones with whom I had
more specially to do under the supervision of
Miss Wilberforce; the farmer was a jolly fine
man, not yet forty I should say, and had such
a way of talking to or looking at the girls, that
anyone could not be slow to see, that he had a
considerable amount of human nature about
him.

I ' slept in the nursery with the children, Mr.
Royston and the housekeeper occupying two
rooms on the same floor, whilst three maid-
servants slept in an attic above, where there
was also a couple of small rooms, only used


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during the holidays for the accommodation of
Master Charlie and his two elder sisters.

Amongst my other duties I had to wait at
table, and it did not take me long to 6nd out that
a very tender tie of some sort existed between
the farmer and his housekeeper, for he always
called her "my dear," and treated her with
every possible mark of deference, and in fact
she ruled him, as well as everything else in the
house.

Before I had been a week in the house I came
upon them accidently one day in the garden,
they were quite unaware of being observed, he
was kissing her tenderly, and I heard him say,
"Then, dear Mabel, you promise to make me
happy to-night?" her face was averted and
looking down, but I could hear a soft "yes" in
reply.

Not doubting but a real love scene would be
enacted between them that night, I slipt away,
resolving in my mind how it might be possible
to be a spectatress of their transports, as I had
of the amours of Mr. Watson and the matron of
the workhouse.

Running up to the nursery I examined every
part to see if there was any prospect of getting a
sight into Miss Mabel's room, which was next
to it, in one corner there was a clothes closet,
which gave me a presentiment of some sort of
access to the next apartment, and imagine my


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pleasure when I found that the back of it was
evidently a door of communication with the key
to the other side, so I ran round into her room
and discovered a similar closet, not locked, so
that I could enter and unlock the door, which
I found opened easily and noiselessly for my
purpose. As there was no handle on my side I
took the key, so as to be able to open it when I
pleased.

Her bed was in a small alcove, opposite to
this closet, and the outer door of the closet I
found had a small round hole, where a knot had
fallen out of the wood, forming a splendid peep-
hole for observation on everything that might
be done by her or her lover.

Night came, and I was on the tip-toe of ex-
pectation. Retiring to rest with the children, I
kept awake till I heard Miss Wilberforce enter
her room, then getting out of bed put on my
stockings and crept to the place of observation.

She had loosened her hair, which fell in long
wavy golden masses all over her shoulders, as
she sat in a low chair looking at a small book.
She had a lovely pale Grecian type of face,
which Hushed with evident blushes every now
and then, as she turned over the pages.

Presently I saw it drop from her hands, as
she nervously raised her clothes, and seemed
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as I heard her say with a sigh, "What a time he
is coming. Why did he give me such a book?"

Just then I observed Mr. Royston quietly en-
ter the room behind her, so that he was almost
touching her back before she was aware of it.
He had nothing but his shirt on.

"Mabel, love, I'm in such a state, and you,
darling, are not even undressed yet!" he said
in a low voice.

She turned with a start.

"Oh, Mr. Royston, how you startle me. Oh,
for shame, sir, to expose yourself so!" as he
raised his shirt, and let her see his Cupid's bat-
tering ram in a glorious state of erection. It
was a tremendous affair, quite ten inches long,
as thick as my wrist, and tipped with a fiery-
looking purple head, which I can only describe
as being mushroom shaped, in fact I have never
seen such an engine of love ever since, it was
perfectly unique in its style as far as my varied
experience goes.

"What a monster, and can such an awful look-
ing thing as that give me pleasure, and can I
make you happy by submitting to its ravages
in my tenderest parts? Mr. Royston, you know
I told you that I had been seduced by my cousin
two years ago, who failed in his promise to
marry me, after I was so foolish as to surrender
my virtue. His was only an ordinary sized shaft
of love, and gave me intense pleasure, the recol-


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lections of which only made me too easily listen
to your tender proposals, and, besides, I admit
that your book has had a most demoralising
effect on me, in fact I was quite ardently long-
ing for you to come and ease the warmth of a
certain little spot, but it's all gone now, the
sight of such a tremendous thing quite frightens
away all thoughts of love!"

"Nonsense, Mabel darling," he replied, fall-
ing on his knees in front of her, and taking her
hand in his, printing hot impassioned kisses for
a moment or two, then went on, "Why so afraid,
you know the joys of love, my size will only en-
able me to give you greater pleasure, the fuller
your little purse is gorged by my big shaft the
greater extasy for my love, no girl was ever
mortally or even seriously wounded in that dear
spot, which even now I know must be palpitating
and fluttering with unsatisfied expectations of
bliss. Besides, my love, you shall find me so
gentle and careful not to hurt you in any way,
we will use a little cold cream to facilitate af-
fairs, and after one insertion all will be joy and
love unspeakable. Come, darling, let me assist
to undress my pet!"

She was helpless in his hands, I could see she
feared her fate, and yet was drawn towards it
by some irristable fascination.

Presently he had her as naked as the day she
was born. Then throwing off his own shirt, he


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took her in his brawny arms and carried her to
the bed.

What a contrast between them; his almost
Herculean frame, the muscles of his legs and
arms, and back standing out in fine relief, a
veritable study for a sculptor. He was a dark
handsome man, close shaved, with fine black
bushy whiskers, his bosom ornamented in the
centre and round the paps with quite a profu-
sion of hair so strongly indicative of manly
vigour, whilst his mushroom-headed stag pro-
jected from a perfect profusion of black curls
at the bottom of his belly. His inamorata, a
pretty blonde with golden hair, blue eyes, with
a rather light graceful figure, just plump
enough to make a pretty tournure, small round
firm bosoms, with delicious little strawberry
nipples, which looked so impudently inviting
as almost to distract the attention from the
charms of her Mons Veneris, covered as it was
with soft downy light hair, which hardly shaded
an almost imperceptible crack, just visible at
the bottom of her belly.

She still had on her slippers, silk stockings,
and pretty garters, which added greatly to her
generally ravishing appearance. I hate naked
feet, they are so much prettier when properly
dressed, and I fancy the majority of my readers
are of the same opinion.

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bed, he let her down on the edge, so that if she
had sat up her feet would just have touched the
floor, then inclining her body backwards he
gently opened that pretty pair of legs till I could
plainly see the cherry lips of a lovely tight
looking love grot, which he speedily began to
kiss, as if he would eat it.

How she squirmed and twisted under that
lascivious tongueing, till I could hear her sigh
out? "You darling, what heavenly pleasure you
give me. Oh — oh — oh!! I can't help it,
you make me come, you dear man. Now try
your affair, love, and be gentle, I do want you
so, you've made me feel so, so naughty, you
dear fellow!"

He was up from his knees in a moment, and
taking some pomatum from a pot on the toilet
table, lubricated that mushroom-headed affair,
till it glistened in the candle-light, then quickly
presenting it to the dear spot he had been so
amorously kissing a moment or two before, and
opening those luscious looking lips as well as
he could with his fingers, I was tremendously
astonished to see him soon get it all into her,
although certainly to judge by the expression
of her face it was not quite a painless operation.

She threw her legs over his buttocks and
clasped him amorously with her arms, as he
laid over her body and joined his lips to hers in
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that tremendous affair of his throb inside of
her tight-fitting sheath, till she was almost be-
side herself with lust, and heaved up her bottom
as a challenge to him to start on his ride.

His first thrust made her scream with pain,
and beg him to be more gentle, but after going
at quarter speed for a few strokes, he gradually
put on the steam, till both seemed perfectly
furious, as he thrust and she heaved up to meet
every plunge of that awful weapon, just as if
it was nothing out of the common. I could hear
the concussion at every stroke as his piston rod
was sheathed to the hilt, and the bag of treasures
below banged against her beautiful rump. Their
kisses and sighs, or exclamations of delight
mingled with the other sounds, and the creak-
ing of the bed, all put together so moved the
blood in my veins that lifting my night-dress,
my hands were soon busy rubbing the elec-
trical spot till we all seemed to melt away in an
extasy of bliss at the same moment.

It was too much for me, I fairly fainted, and
falling down in the closet, aroused them from
their delicious after lethargy. Mr. Royston must
have run away, but Miss Wilberforce dragged
me from the closet, and when I came to a little
I found myself lying on her bed, she had as-
sumed her chemise de nuit, and was holding a
smelling bottle to my nose.

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but she soon reassured me by promise of for-
giveness, so that I told her all.

I shall never forget that woman, her blood
was on fire; she told me I had spoilt her amuse-
ment for the rest of the night, and must make
up for it by playing with her.

This was perfectly in accordance with my
own excited feelings, and I threw myself into
her arms at once, how she kissed me all over,
then stretching her body over me, with her head
towards my feet, buried her face between my
thighs, and sucked me so deliciously, that I
could not help doing the same to her, making her
fairly emit her love juice into my mouth over
and over again, whilst she for her part sucked
every atom of honey that was to be extracted
from my little virgin flower.

What a night that was, but at last tired out by
the excess of our lubricity, we sank into a re-
freshing sleep, and only awoke long after day-
light, by the children in the nursery calling out
for Phoebe.

"Run back and make some excuse, my dear,"
exclaimed Miss Wilberforce, almost pushing me
off the bed, "but mind not a word to any one, and
Mr. Royston shall come here this evening to
hear your explanation, but don't be frightened,
I won't let him hurt you."

In the course of the day Miss Mabel whispered
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me a whipping for my spying, but it should not
be too severe? and that she was going to give the
other servants and children something to make
them sleep well, in case of any noise.

What a trepidation the announcement put me
into, the very idea of being punished by a great
strong man like the farmer seemed awful. He
must have a heavy hand I thought.

I dreaded the night, which seemed to come
only too soon, I couldn't look at Mr. Royston, or
meet his eye in any way, and was conscious of
being continually on the blush as I waited at
table.

Miss Wilberforce ordered me to come to her
room in my nightdress, as soon as the children
were fast asleep.

I was put into her bed, whilst she, having un-
dressed, sat down in a dressing gown to read
the little book I had seen the night before.

Presently coming to the bed, she sat down on
the side, and said, "Look here, Phoebe dear,
that is what you will have to bear."

I turned my eyes to the book, and saw a pic-
ture of a naked man whipping a little girl with a
birch rod, the culprit seemed to be crying out
with tears in her eyes, whilst a lady also naked
was kneeling down and caressing, the stiffened
engine of bliss which stuck out in front of the
gentleman.

"Do you know, Phoebe," she went on, "that


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birching is a great inducement to the pleasures
of love, and excites both ladies and gentlemen
so much that it is often indulged in, not for the
purposes of punishment, but to increase their
enjoyment, so you need not fear it is so very
dreadful; see, here are several more plates
showing how the act of love is done, you are
too young for that yet, but shall see us do it, and
mind, you make yourself useful, Mr. Royston
wants you to handle that great thing of his, and
after playing with it a little you must insist upon
helping him to put it into me, and tickle him be-
hind whilst he is having his fun."

"Have you got little Phoebe here?" asked
Mr. R— entering the room in his shirt at the
moment.

"Here she is, dear, in my bed," replied Miss
Mabel, "but don't be too severe with her."

"You little minx!" he said, approaching the
bed, "I've got a bumttckler for you, at least I
told Miss Wilberforce to make one; I'll teach
you to peep at me again!"

"Oh, pray sir, oh — I don't know what made
me do it," I said, frightened, and beginning to
sob.

"Out you come, Phoebe! It's no use snivelling
before you're touched. Miss Mabel shall whip
you well, till you promise never to peep again,"
he said sharply.

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obeyed, and stood with tearful eyes before Miss
Wilberforce. "Oh, do sir, forgive me this once,"
I sobbed.

"No, no, no, you've seen too much, we must
make sure of her silence. Mabel, dear, make
her kneel down in front of me, as I sit in the easy
chair, then I can hold her head and shoulders,
whilst you can tackle her bum properly for her,"
he said, then seating himself I had to kneel in
front of him as if saying my prayers, whilst he
pulled up my night-dress over my head, and
pressed me down right over his organ of love,
which I could feel sticking up under his shirt,
and throbbing against my face.

They didn't give me much time to think about
my position. Swish went the rod, and I felt a
sharp stinging cut right round my naked pos-
teriors. Another and another followed in rapid
succession. Swish — swish — swish, etc., and
if I had not stuffed my night-dress into my
mouth, I should have howled with pain, the cuts
were so sharp.

"That's right, Mabel, make her feel it till
her bottom is well scored with red marks and
weals, it's beautiful to see it flush under every
cut!" exclaimed Mr., Royston, "touch her upon
the tenderest parts, make the ends of the rod
tickle the inside of her thighs, don't even let
her tittle crack escape free."

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it was my writhing about under the sharp pain,
or his own doing I don't know, somehow that
great thing of his got uncovered, and was rub-
bing its nose right in my face.

Remembering Miss Mabel's injunctions, I
thought the best plan to avert further punish-
ment would be to fondle it at once, so one hand
clasped its immense thickness, whilst my lips
caressed the great ruby head; almost in an
instant I felt a strong convulsive throb, and if
I had not closed my lips at the moment he would
have choked me with a tremendous emission,
which as it was spurted all over my cheeks and
neck.

His hands pressed my face down more and
more at the moment, but presently relaxed, and
then with a long drawn sigh he leant back ex-
hausted in the chair.

"Look now, you rude girl, what have you done
to Mr. Royston? Take that — and that —- and
that — will you ever peep or be so rude again?"
The housekeeper almost screamed as she fin-
ished me off with three tremendous cuts, which
I afterward found had fairly brought the blood,
still at the moment I did not feel them so much
as I had at 6rst, a warm glow pervaded my
veins, and I felt on fire for something inexpress-
ible. The pain and pleasure so intermixed as
to excite all the lechery of my youthful nature.

Mr. Royston presently took me on his knee


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and kissed me for the pleasure he told me I
had given him, then asked me a lot of questions
about what I had seen on the previous night.

"Why I saw you shove this great thing of
yours right into Miss Wilberforce," I replied,
"and it didn't seem to hurt her a bit, and then
you both heaved and pushed at one another till
you suddenly got tired and almost rolled off
her, was it that you spurted something into
her, like you did in my face just now, sir?"

I was fondling it with my hands, whilst he
repaid me with lots of kisses, as his Angers were
playing with and tickling my little slit, so that
I could hardly sit on his knee.

Miss Wilberforce had thrown off all her
clothes, and was now tossing about naked on
the bed.

"Phoebe dear, don't play with that stupid
man any longer," she at length burst out. "He
must know that great thing of his can't have a
little girl, bring him here at once to me, darling,
or he will again shoot his love juice, and waste
what I ought to have."

He had just thrust his tongue in my mouth,
but I wrenched my face away, and springing
from his lips drew him to the bed by his Cupid's
battering ram, then as he got over his longing
lady love I slapped his bottom as hard as I could
with one hand, whilst the other directed Mr.
John Thomas into the haven of bliss, and con-


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tinued to tickle his hirsute appendages as they
dangled against her beautiful buttocks at every
plunge.

He seemed rather lazy over the business, but
she, to judge by the way she clasped her arms
round his neck, threw her legs over his loins,
and heaved up to meet every shove of his great
engine, (which I could see was glistening with
the nectar of love, she could not retain directly
he was into her), was in a perfect rage of lustful
desire.

"Get the rod, Phoebe," she exclaimed, "and
pay him out for whipping you, he is not half
brisk enough for me, and will be all night coming
if you don't make his bum smart, my dear!"

Too pleased not to do it, I snatched up the rod,
and did my duty so well that his posteriors were
soon wealed and scored, till they began to look
quite raw, and he fairly bounded under my
strokes.

At last they came together with cries of de-
light, such as "you love, you dear, oh shove it
into me — give me all — every inch. Ah —- oh,
oh, oh! I shall die! etc," from Miss Mabel,
whilst Mr. Royston audibly groaned out, "Oh,
heavens! My God! What a delightful spend!"
and then both of them seemed perfectly ex-
hausted for a few minutes as they lay listlessly
in each others arms, with their eyes shut, and
their limbs loosely but lightly intertwined.


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After this I stayed with them rather over a
year, and during that time assisted at many of
their little parties of pleasure.

At length Mr. Royston, who was really very
fond of me, thought I ought to learn a business,
so they brought me to town, and apprenticed
me to Madame Coulisse, a fashionable milliner,
who occupied the whole of the upper part of a
large house in New Bond Street.

She had six young ladies as assistants, be-
sides myself and three others as apprentices
or improvers, as well as Miss Wallis, the cutter
out and sub-manageress under herself.

Our hours were tolerably easy, in fact much
more so than I had expected, after all the tales
I had heard about overwork, etc. We were only
kept to business from nine a.m. to six p.m.
daily, in fact there never seemed a great abun-
dance of work about, a few ladies certainly
came every day upon business, but Madame
evidently did not give great satisfaction, as I
heard them complain of the work, and cus-
tomers very seldom seemed to favour her with
a second order.

The apprentices were sent to bed about eight
o'clock, and we often heard loud laughing as
if gentlemen were in the house, and a great deal
of running up and down stairs.

Madame seemed very fond of me, and I was
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had me to act as a lady's maid to herself, and
being often alone with her she got from me the
complete tale of my previous life.

"Ma foi," she exclaimed, when I had told her
all, for she regularly wormed it all from me,
"but you are von leetle cocotte, I will soon make
you grand lady. Phoebe is too common a name
for my house, I will call you Vanessa, from
Milord Byron — good name make fortune."

Then she explained to me that her millinery
business was all a sham to keep the house re-
spectable, and that every evening gentlemen
came to see the young ladies. "You have gen-
tlemans, and I give you Ane clothes, and no
nothing to do."

So the bargain was concluded as it were with-
out my even saying a word.


CHAPTER II

Sale of my Virginity to a Gentleman, who takes
me away from the the House in New Bond Street.

IT TOOK A DAY OR TWO FOR MADAME COULISSE

to rig me out with all new clothes. She actually
sent me to another milliner to have my things

made in the best possible fashion, then one
Sunday afternoon she took me and two of her
young ladies for a drive in Hyde Park, during
which I noticed several gentlemen stop and
speak to her in a lew tone, as they looked at
me rather significantly. This was her market.
I was sold to advantage before we drove back to
the house.

The same evening, about ten o'clock. Ma-
dLune sent for me to her boudoir, she had pre-
viously told me to make myself look my very
best, as she expected to be able to introduce me
to a very nice gentleman during the evening


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(of course keeping to herself the fact of having
sold my maidenhead for a couple of hundred
pounds).

On entering I saw a fine aristocratic-looking
man seated by her side on a sofa.

"Allow me, Milord, to introduce Mdlle. Van-
essa. Have you ever seen a prettier little thing,
she is barely thirteen, and I warrant her genu-
ine." Then turning to me, "This gentleman,
Vanessa, wishes to honour you with his love,
be as good a girl as you promised, my dear,
and you will have nothing but happiness to look
forward to in my house," saying which she
vanished from the room, and left me vis-a-vis
with his lordship, who rose, kissed my lips, and
drew me to his side on the sofa.

"So my little dear you are willing to make
love with me, look, if I am pleased I shall give
you these sovereigns," showing me a hand-
ful of gold. "When I make love I don't like crying
and sulks, it takes it all out of me."

I blushed awfully, but when he kissed me
again I gave him a little one in return, as I clung
round his neck, and promised to try and please
him if he would not hurt me much.

"Ah, then you know a little, my dear?"

"Yes, madame has told me it hurts first, and
gives great delight afterwards — I — I want
to be a woman, sir!"

"And so you shall, let us undress, and try what


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yonder spring bed will do for us, by Jove! I'll

take you and keep you if you please me, Vanessa,
I want a girl no one has ever had."

We were both soon reduced to a state of com-
plete nudity, except stockings and garters, then
lifting me on the bed he jumped up beside me,
and began to examine all my charms, first my
firm round little bubbies, then my mount just
sprouting as it was with a light silky growth of
hair, but the spot below was too attractive
for him to linger long before he put his 6nger
there.

It made me wince, the passage was too nar-
row and tender.

"You love!" he exclaimed, Ms eyes almost
darting 6re as he spoke, whilst I actually saw
his manly affair quite suddenly lift its head,
which had up to this been only partially erected.
"You love! you're a real virgin, are you not?
How I shall love you, Vanessa! Now? be good,
and bear a little pain for the sake of the pleasure
to come, then I will pay the old bitch her money,
and take you away. I won't leave such a jewel
in her care for a moment, she would sell you
again before to-morrow night. No, darling, you
must belong to me alone!"

Then raising my buttocks, he put a pillow
under my bottom, and getting between my legs,
his fingers gently opened the lips of my pussey,
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dart of love to the entrance, he pushed as far as
it would go, then feeling the obstruction of my
hymen, he paused for a moment, then thrust
so suddenly and fiercely that I fainted from
the excessive pain, but he effected his purpose
at once, so that my defloweration was com-
plete, and he was buried to the roots of his hair
when I came to myself in a minute or two.

Presently he began to move, thrusting slowly
in and out, with a poking kind of motion, then I
felt his warm juice spurt right up into my vitals
as it were, and so oil the wounded passage that
I soon began to feel some pleasureable sen-
sations, which increased as he went on again
till I began to meet him with all the ardour of
my warm temperament, now fairly aroused
for the first time to the true joys of woman-
hood.

How we struggled, lovingly and yet almost
furiously, to get more love from each other.
My champion was a good man, and his size just
suited me, we swam in delight three times be-
fore he was compelled to cry a go.

Then embracing me most tenderly, he sponged
my lacerated parts till he had cooled them,
and removed all trace of the havoc he had com-
mitted. I really loved him for his tender kind-
ness, and when he made me dress and took me
in his carriage, in spite of all Madame's pro-
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away, I threw my arms round his neck and
sobbed with tears of gratitude.

We went to a fine hotel, and the next day saw
me installed as his mistress in a pretty suite of
chambers at the West End, near Belgrave
Square.

I do not want to mention his name, but shall
simply call him My Lord, he was so kind to me,
and I believe from the first almost loved me to
distraction, he got French, English, and musi-
cal governesses for me, and took the greatest
possible pleasure in seeing me do the honours
of his table when a friend or friends visited at
our chambers, but it was not to last long, only
two brief happy, happy years, and then all was
blown to the winds, at least of that real and pure
happiness which I enjoyed with him.

He had a bosom friend, a Mr. Gower, in fact
a regular chum, who spent hours with him
every day, they were partners in every sport,
on turf and in everything. He was a much
younger and handsomer man than his lordship,
and being so often in his company, sometimes
he would call and catch me alone, and wait for
my protector.

My God! what an oily tongue that serpent had!
How he flattered me and led me on till I really
loved him as much as his friend, it was rank
adultery. I felt I must have him, and that he
would soon ask me to be unfaithful to my pro-


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tector, to whom I owed my happiness, my all;
still I knew I should yield, I had a fancy and
couldn't help myself.

At last the fatal promise was given, but we
had to wait for an opportunity for the feast of
love we were to taste on the sly.

Our's were the only inhabited chambers in
the house at night, and his lordship seldom left
me to sleep alone.

At last the chance came, my protector had
a great match on at Newmarket, but Mr. Gower
was too ill to go with him. As soon as he
had started I gave my servant a holiday for
the night, and about eight o'clock in the even-
ing my paramour came. I was careful to put
up the chain to the street door, his lordship
had a latch key, and my guilty conscience told
me there was just a chance of his return, al-
though extremely improbable.

How lovingly we walked up the stairs to-
gether, after a long luscious kiss behind the
street door. I had prepared a nice little cold
collation with plenty of champagne, for I must
admit having always had a great partiality
for the sparkling fizz.

How he bore me to the sofa in a perfect trans-
port of impatience, raised my clothes, and
kneeling down, printed hot burning kisses on the
sensitive spot itself, till I fairly begged he would
give me a better proof of his manhood.


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Our first conjunction was far too impassioned
to last long, we came together at once in a Hood
of bliss, but he kept his place, and soon almost
drove me out of my mind by the thrilling effect
of his thrusts, he was a little bigger made than
his lordship, and Riled me up so tightly that it
seemed most exquisite. However, this second
turn came to the usual delicious ending, then
we sat down to supper, and I must confess he
was allowed to pledge me so frequently in
bumpers of champagne, that I got quite lech-
erous, threw off my clothes, made him undress,
and then persisted in sitting on his lap with his
fine John Thomas buried to the hilt in my crack,
and throbbing inside in response to the delicious
love grips my tight sheath kept indulging him
with.

At last we went to bed, and then commenced
a regular battle of love, my champion was quite
my equal in lust; how we joined and grappled
in our love struggles, each one unable to subdue
the raging fires of the other, or even a little
quench the constantly increasing flame of desire.

"Hark! I hear a key in the street door," I
whispered in alarm, "it must be My Lord re-
turned, what shall we do?"

The craven-hearted coward was frightened
in a moment, and would have been caught where
he was but I had the presence of mind to shove
him into a closet on the landing, and throw his


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clothes after him. The bell was ringing furious-
ly, and the knocker made a fearful din. So kick-
ing all the debris of the supper under the table,
and only leaving my own plate and glass, I at
last put on a wrapper and let him in.

"What a time you were, Vanessa, there's been
an accident on the line, so I returned to town,
and shall go in the morning again."

"Yes, love, I couldn't help it, I was fast asleep,
the fact is I've drunk a whole bottle of fizz to
myself, dearie," I replied with a feigned yawn.

"Zounds, girl! what a state the bed is in!" he
exclaimed, noticing it for the first time. "Who
have you had here?"

"No one, love, pray don't look so cross, I have
been tossing about for hours thinking of you, and
only a little while ago fell off to sleep and had a
frightful night-mare, dreaming we had been
captured by brigands, they tied you to a tree,
and were just drawing lots who was to have your
little girl, when your knocking and ringing put
an end to it; wouldn't it have been awful to have
been really true?"

"Then I suppose, Vanessa, that I'm the brig-
and to have you, now I've got in?" he said, his
face relaxing into a smile, and beginning to
throw off his clothes. "I wanted you awfully
a little while ago, when our train was blocked
on the line and that is the cause of my coming
back for a bit of love."


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"Then love, come to bed quickly, I do want
you so, you will divert my thoughts, and cool my
hot blood," I said, hoping to distract his at-
tention, and prevent notice being taken of the
debris under the table, and more especially
as I fancied I heard my gallant sneaking down-
stairs at the moment.

Throwing off his clothes, he carried me to the
bed with an impetuosity quite unusual to him,
as he laid me upon my back and got between
my readily opening legs, my hand guided his
impatient courser to the love mark, which, not-
withstanding all its previous battering and the
right I had had, was again in a tremor of longing
expectation, my blood had been so fired by the
champagne that my lubricity was perfectly un-
quenchable, I felt as if I could have engaged a
dozen lusty men, one after the other, at that
moment.

The insertion of a second priapus in my ex-
cited affair seemed such a bon bouche and un-
expected pleasure, as it glided slowly up the
well-lubricated sheath, and if he had not been
especially amorous he must have noticed that
I was not nearly so tight as usual on a first pene-
tration. My arms clasped him closely to my
body, our lips met in hot burning kisses, I sucked
his tongue into my mouth in the most lascivious
manner, my legs crossing over his buttocks
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Almost in an instant, before he had given more
than three vigorous thrusts, I felt the warm
rush of his seed up into my very vitals, which
had such a thrilling effect on me that my own
emission instantly Rowed in response to his,
the floodgates of love mingled their flow in
the most extatic manner.

Without for a moment relaxing in stiffness,
his weapon kept its place in my hot throbbing
sheath, and soon commenced another course
(it must have been the heat of my vagina, which
infused, or rather, kept such strength in him,
for it was quite unusual), his swollen and eager
courser plunged forward in the most vigorous
manner, and so worked up all the lubricity of
my! nature, that quite forgetting everything
else, I fancied it was my paramour still in my
arms, and just at the moment of coming, I mur-
mured "Oh, Henry! Oh, Gower, I shall die,
you kill me with love you darling."

He sprang from my embrace as if a serpent had
stung him, exclaiming, "Vile wretch, that's it,
is it, he must have been here when I came?
Ha! what's this, his watch, by God!" as he
caught a glimpse of the chain peeping from un-
der the pillow, and thrusting his hand under
brought out the damning evidence of our guilt.

"Revenge is sweet, however," he went on,
grinding his teeth and white with rage, "I'll
kill you first and him afterwards."


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Paralyzed with fear, and seeing him take up
a small stiletto belonging to myself, from the
toilet table, I threw myself on my knees, all
naked as I was, and clasped my hands round
his waist, imploring and shrieking for mercy!
mercy! ! mercy! ! ! mercy! ! ! afraid to look
up and meet his relentless look. My face was
buried in the dark hair at the bottom of his belly,
with his stiff pego brushing against my cheek
in undiminished size, as if also as indignant as
its owner.

"Too late, Vanessa, you should have thought
of that before, nothing but blood can wipe out
such injuries!" he hissed rather than spoke, at
the same time I felt one arm grasped by his
powerful hand, wrenching me away from his
body, and a perfect rain of stabs pierced neck,
bosom, and arms. Shrieking I bit his arm in
my struggle for life, and as he let go slipped un-
der the bed for protection from him, where,
covered with blood, I sobbed and begged to be
spared, promising never even to mention it or
prosecute him, if he would but fetch a doctor to
save me from bleeding to death.

Strange to say, he now relented, and ran for
a surgeon. "Save her life, save me from being
her murderer, and keep our secret, here's
£500 and a 1000 more if you cure her!" he said
nervously, as he brought Dr. Smithson to the


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side of my bed, where I was weltering in my
blood.

As for myself I had crawled upon the bed, and
wrapped the sheets as tightly as possible round
my wounds, instinctively feeling they were
not mortal, unless the How of blood should be
too great.

"My lord, you may rely upon my honour as a
gentleman, unless the case proves fatal," was
the reply. "I will do my best You had better not
have a nurse, I will attend to the case myself,
and get some one to mind my patients mean-
while; I do not think it will be more than a fort-
night before she is convalescent, and if I act as
nurse the secret will be safe," said the doctor
when he had dressed my wounds.

There is no occasion to go into the details of
my recovery, his lordship never saw me again,
and in about a month's time the doctor handed
me a cheque for £2000, saying he thought I
should now be able to shift for myself.


CHAPTER HI

Travels and Adventures. In Search of Renewed
Health. Return to London, and Take a House.

BY DR. SMITHSON'S ADVICE I DETERMINED TO

go to Naples for a few months, so in a few days
I found a ladylike person, about thirty-five, who
undertook to be my chaperone for a salary of
£10 per month, and all expenses paid.

Mademoiselle Zara de Foutre seemed to me a
highly accomplished and desirable companion,
speaking French, German, and Italian fluent-
ly, so having invested the sum of £1500 in Con-
sols, and provided myself with necessary letters
of credit, we sailed from London in the steamer
Garonne, for the capital of what used to be
called the Two Sicilies.

I hardly got over my sea-sickness before we
came in sight of Gibraltar, but the short stay
for the necessary operation of coaling only ad-


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mitted of a very short stay on shore. However,
I now began to feel much stronger, and under
the influence of sunny skies and delightful sea
breezes, I began to feel the necessity of a volup-
tuous adventure such as would accord with the
natural warmth of my constitution, and satisfy
the craving of my sensual appetites.

We had a lot of handsome young fellows on
board, on their way to India, many of whom in
the course of their harmless flirtations caused
the flame of desire to thrill through my veins,
but however pleasant these utterings of emo-
tion might be, there was no chance of being
able to enjoy anything more, as they were all
two or four in a little cabin, and we also had
two young ladies in the same compartment
with myself and chaperone.

Captain Beard, the commander of the vessel,
was a regular lady's man, and had been so very
kind in his enquiries about me, during the
first few distressing days of the voyage, and
I now noticed he eyed my every movement,
and as I knew he had a spacious cabin all to
himself, as well as being a handsome middle
aged man, exactly the sort of fellow who can
please a thoroughly lecherous girl, as I only
too well knew myself to be (a man of the world
not too much used up, is far better than any
youthful lover, the latter is too impetuous to
satisfy, whilst the former draws out his pleas-


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ure to such lengths, and knows so many de-
lightful devices for raising desire and increas-
ing excitement, that they make the women love
them in spite of themselves).

I gave him every possible encouragement,
and if eyes can speak, plainly told him what I
wanted.

When not on duty he continually attached
himself to me, played draughts with me, or
brought out books for me to read, amongst
others, "Moths by Ouida."

The evening after leaving Gibraltar I was
reading on deck, till just as it was getting dusk
I found him by my side.

"Well, Miss De Vere, (that was the name I
had assumed), what is your opinion of Ouida
as an authoress?"

"Ah, Captain Beard, you must be a naughty
man to give me such a book to read, there is very
little left to tell, and that can be imagined!" I
replied.

"I'm sure it's a highly proper book."

"Then, sir, I'm sure you have worse in your
cabin library, how I should like to have a rum-
mage there when it is your watch on deck," I
said laughingly.

"Hem! so that's your opinion, is it, Miss De
Vere; well, I will tell you in confidence that I
have a really naughty book, called "Fanny Hill,"
which an old maiden lady, I once had for a


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passenger, left behind in her cabin, and the
stewardess brought it to me; of course, I told
Mrs. Robins that I should burn it, but it was
too good to be destroyed."

"For shame, sir! Mind no one hears you
telling me, but you really have excited my cur-
iosity captain, and you know nothing is scandal-
ous unless found out," I said, archly. "Now,
couldn't you lend me that book to read? Sub
Rosa, of course!"

"Why!" he ejaculated, with a laugh, "I can
lend you 'Sub Rosa' itself, it is a magazine, but
only the first three numbers have come out
yet, there is a hitch of some sort about the publi-
cation, you know that sort of thing often gets
seized by he police in England, it is rather free
and funny, but nothing compared to 'The
Pearl'."

" 'The Pearl,' what's that, a book?"

"Yes, the most extraordinary magazine ever
brought out in parts, I have it complete for the
eighteen months it came out, plates and all, but
it's too bad for a young lady to look at."

"What a naughty man you are to mention
things, and say I mustn't see them, but I must
sir! I'm not afraid, and can take care of my-
self, still, captain, dear, I might perhaps go as
far as a kiss, if you promise to behave yourself;
now will you let me see them?"

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that riddle, you can read it by the binnacle
lamp, but I know you won't be able to answer
it."

He gave me a slip of paper, which I took to the
light, and read as follows:

A RIDDLE.

Letitia has a large one, and so has cousin Luce,
Eliza has a small one, though large enough for use;

A child may have a little one enclosed within a clout;
In fact, all females have one, no girl is born without;

But men, nor boys, nor bucks, nor bear, nor ram, was ever known;
To have one either large or small, to rightly call his own;

All fowls have one — not cocks, of course; and though prolific breeders,
The fact that fish have none is known to piscatorial readers.

Hermaphrodites have none, mermaids are minus too,
Nell Gwynne possessed a double share, we read, if books are true.

Lasciviousness there has its source, harlots their use apply,
Without it lust had never been, and even love would die.


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'Tis used by all in nuptial bliss, in carnal pleasure found,
Destroy it life becomes extinct, the world has but a sound.

Beneath a soft and glossy curl, each lass has one in front,
To find it on an animal, you at the stem must hunt.

Now tell me what the object is? but pause before you guess it,
If you are mother, maid, or man, I swear you don't possess it!

"You impudent man, to give me such a thing
as that to guess at, of course it's too bad to men-
tion!" I said, running back to where he sat.

"Ha! ha! he laughed." It is quite harmless,
and as innocent as possible, of course every-
body thinks its something dirty, but can't you
see it's only the letter L—?"

"But you won't deprive me of the sight of
your curiosities of literature, because I couldn't
guess that seemingly rude riddle?"

"You are such a dear young lady, I haven't
the heart to refuse, but you know it's awfully
imprudent, even with an old fellow like me,
who has to set a good example to all the passen-
gers and crew, why if they once thought me
even the slightest bit immoral I should have to
give up the ship, it would not be thought safe for


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single ladies or young wives, without their hus-
bands to go in my vessel. Luckily, we have
no gamblers on board, (they often sit up all
night, and spoil every chance of even an inno-
cent lark), after eleven o'clock there won't be
a soul stirring, you can then slip into my cabin,
and look at the books and pictures I will leave
on the table, my watch isn't up till twelve, then
I can join you and explain anything you might
like to know. Dear Miss De Vere, you have
made my heart all of a flutter, only to think of
the kiss you promise, I must leave you till then,
or they may say I'm having a flirtation with
you, au revoir!"

On plea of a headache I kept on deck, and did
not retire at the same time as Mdlle. Zara and
the other two young ladies who occupied our
cabin, and as soon as I found all clear, slipped
into the captain's room, which was a most com-
fortably furnished place, roomy, with a good
sized table under a brilliant swinging lamp at
one side, whilst at the other was his berth with
the curtains closely drawn. Several small
books, with very unpretending covers, lay upon
the table, and at once attracted my attention,
so I sat down for a good look over them. The
first I took up had a curious frontispiece of a
gentleman holding his cocked hat partly in front
of a laughing face, whilst his open breeches
exposed the delight of life in all its rampant


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glory; an extraordinary thrill passed through
my whole frame as I caught sight of it, and
caused me to exclaim to myself almost sotto
voce, "How I should like to see the real thing
at this moment!"

"You have your wish, darling!" some one
said in reply, which gave me quite a start, as I
thought it must be one of the young officers or
a passenger, but to my great astonishment there
was the captain getting out of his berth, and
nothing but his shirt to cover his nakedness.
"What a fairy you must be, Miss De Vere, you
wished, and, Presto! here it is, all alive and
real!" as he raised his shirt to expose a fine
looking ladies' toy to my astonished gaze.

"Pray, sir, for heaven's sake! cover up that
awfully dreadful looking thing!" I said in a
loud whisper.

"It's only that to an old maid, not to a delight-
fully voluptuous minded pretty girl as I guess
you to be. Darling, you can't look me in the face
and say truthfully that you are a stranger to
the delights of sexual intercourse?"

"No, captain, I don't wish to pretend to such
squeamish morality, according to my code of
morals; love is very nice, and a proper thing to
indulge in between discreet people, and is only
immoral and scandalous when found out. I
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I have, had I not believed you to be a very pru-
dent man with a reputation to preserve."

"Your remarks show more wisdom than I
should have expected in one so young; besides,
do you not find that we middle aged men of the
world know better how to please the ladies, and
prolong the pleasure than young men or youths
who are so impetuous that everything is over
almost before you begin to realise its pleas-
ures. This is 'Fanny Hill,' the celebrated book
that everybody has heard of, but so few seen,
because it is so difficult to purchase, as shop-
keepers who risk selling such books are liable
to two years imprisonment," he said, taking a
book from the table and drawing me on his lap
on the couch, at the end of the cabin, where I sat
on his knee as he turned over the leaves, and
pointed out all the variety of enjoyment de-
picted in the numerous and luscious plates.

My whole frame quivered with emotion, and
I could feel his frightfully stiff affair throb-
bing under my bottom as I sat on his lap, and
hardly resisted his busy hands, as they were
rapidly unfastening every part of my dress.

My head dropped on his shoulder as I whis-
pered faintly, "Oh, do let me go, it is too bad to
have let me see such things!" Yet I never made
any effort to get away from him; he glued his
lips to mine, and tipped the velvet so delight-
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to the loving challenge, and at the same moment
a blissful shudder, which ran through my body,
must have let him know that the critical mo-
ment had arrived in spite of myself.

"My God, darling, I have made you come!"
he said, laying me gently back on the sofa, "I
must kiss you till you come again, and suck up
every drop of the pearly nectar of love as it dis-
tils from the petals of your rosebud."

Almost quicker than I can write it he had
turned up my skirts and found the critical spot,
my legs opened mechanically at the first touch
of his lascivious tongue, as I felt it at the entrance
of my crack.

Good heavens! how he tickled my clitoris, as
I came again and again, my very soul seemed
to melt into his mouth, under the combined
titillation of his tongue, fingers and long beard,
which last, by its friction on the lips of my slit,
added considerably to my exquisite pleasure.

At last I begged he would get up and let me
have him in the orthodox fashion, but he first
divested himself of his shirt, then pulled off
everything from me till I was as naked as he
was, then throwing himself upon me, his mouth
sought not my lips, but the little strawberry nip-
ples of my small firm orbs of love. The raven-
ous manner in which he sucked and almost
devoured them was so exciting that I threw my
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took hold of his modest affair which had been
resting and palpitating on my belly, as if afraid
to go near my Venus's wrinkle.

How I burned to feel it inside me, his ardent
attentions to my titties shot such a flame of
desire to the very tips of my toes that it was im-
possible to delay any longer. My hand placed
the head to my slit, and a slight upward heave
of my bottom sheathed it to the hilt at once, as
he was not big, and my plentiful emissions had
so lubricated the passage.

Both of us seemed driven into a lustful fury
by the previous long and loving dalliance, the
Rood gates were opened, and my copious emis-
sion so delighted him that I was quite afraid
his cries of extasy would be heard by someone.

"You darling, you love! How delicious, you
make me come in a moment! My God! there
it is! For heaven's sake do something to me
— pinch me — put your hand on me. Ah ah!
Ah! ! I'm done for, love" as he almost fainted.

After this we had some champagne, then
producing a light switch of birch, nothing would
please Mm but I must whip his bottom with it,
even though I made the skin look quite raw and
scratched all over. It both amused and ex-
cited me, and I was amply repaid for my trouble,
by the increased ardour this essence of birch
seemed to instil into him.

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to leave, and we repeated our revels the two
following nights, and when I went ashore at
Malta he insisted upon my taking all I wished
for of his erotic collection of books and pictures.

The captain is one of my best friends, and
regularly stays at my house every time he is
home from a voyage.

I only had one chance of fun at Malta, and that
was with a noble young middy, about my own
age, who I thought would afford me great pleas-
ure, and accordingly allowed him to take me
for a drive, and enjoyed a very considerable
amount of al fresco love during the excursion.

My next move was to Naples, then to Rome
and Florence, and on to France via Genoa and
Turin.

At the Holy City I had an adventure with
a cardinal at a masked ball, but when we came
to the point I found my old lover was actually a
eunuch and incapable of sexual intercourse,
much as he desired it, in fact it seems that these
emasculated beings are madly desirous of com-
ing at women, although they know they must
fail at the critical moment. However, my lov-
ing toil and submission to his kisses and caresses
were well repaid by the presentation of a mag-
niûcent parure of diamonds, as I had indulged
the old lecher for several days.

Leaving Lyons by railway for Paris, I dropped
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travelling companions, a young dark Indian
gentleman, and two Frenchmen, the former
who could speak English quite engrossed me to
himself, and I was much amused by the remarks
of the two natives of France, as they thought
I did not understand, and evidently did not care
if my blackamoor did.

"Don't you see she's game for it, only he's in
the way? What a lascivious eye. Mon dieu!
how she makes me stand, when she twists about
as she laughs; what a lovely and graceful Tour-
nure. Fancy having such an English darling,
etc."

All alone with these three (I had sent Mdlle.
Zara on to Paris to secure apartments), of
course I resolved in my mind whom I liked best.

With returning health my thoughts were get-
ting more practical and business like. The black
though handsome was repulsive to me, on the
other hand the two Frenchmen were handsome,
vigorous looking fellows, just such as would take
a wanton woman's fancy.

My supposed ignorance of French was an
advantage I resolved to make the most of.

At every stopping place I had three obsequi-
ous cavaliers, the Frenchmen could speak
a little English, and pressed me to go with them
to the Grand Hotel at Paris, and they would pay
all expenses, assuring me they were indepen-
dent gentlemen, which on arrival at the South


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Eastern terminus I agreed to do, declining a
similar invitation from the Indian, and wishing
him "Au revoir" just to air my little French.

At the table d'hote, and in the evening to the
theatre, my new friends were all compliments,
and little double entendres in broken English,
and when I finally parted with them for the night
it was with great hopes of seducing me on their
side, which I had carefully fanned all the while
they were with me.

Bolting the door carefully, as I fancied they
might be bold enough to take the liberty of in-
truding on my privacy, I proceeded to undress
and have a bath, which I had ordered to be pre-
pared in the room. Once or twice I fancied I
heard a suppressed sigh or some one breathing
in the room, and thought that whoever they
were, the sight would do them good, and it tickled
my fancy to think what a rampagious state the
sight of my naked figure might drive them into.

A deeper sigh than usual drew my attention
to the bed, certainly there was a person in it,
and moving too. Quick as thought and naked
as I was, I rushed across the room, and pulling
off the bedclothes, there lay my Indian in the
very act of emission, I had caught him with his
hands upon himself, enjoying the sight of my
bathing and his masturbation at the same time.

"Dear lady, forgive me, your charms made
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two canaille of Frenchmen to me, an Indian
prince, I resolved to have you in spite of all. I
can do anything here, as I pay for my rooms in
the hotel all the year round. Jump into bed as
you are, don't put on your envious night che-
mise!"

"Not with a black man, no money shall tempt
me; be off, or I'll ring for help!" I exclaimed.

"Every woman has her price, and yours shall
be diamonds," he laughed. "See, I will place
this necklet around my standing Priapus, and
your own hand must remove it; and then any-
thing else you may wish for shall be yours."

Too good to be refused and resolved to make
the most of such a Croesus, I got into bed by his
side, and taking my handkerchief wiped and
kissed his affair as I took possession of the
guerdon of love, then kneeling over his face I
presented my longing gap to his lips for him to
kiss, and shall never forget how he sucked and
thrust in his tongue, it was the longest I ever
knew a man to have, the warm bath had so
warmed and prepared me for pleasurable ex-
citement, that I fell back in extasy almost in
a moment after feeling the lascivious touches
of that electric tongue, this made him furious
with lust, he sprang up and threw himself upon
me with all the impetuosity of his nature. His
love dart entered, it 611ed and continued to swell
up inside my vagina in such an extraordinary


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manner, that I had never felt anything like it
before. If his arms had not encircled me like
a vice, I could not have got away from him, he
could neither push further or withdraw. He
kissed me, and thrust his tongue into my
mouth, till I could scarcely get my breath, while
both our bodies trembled with emotion, and I
could feel a constantly recurring emission from
him every few minutes.

How long this lasted it is impossible to say,
for I fainted, and when I came to myself should
have been sure it was only some frightful night-
mare, but for the casket and diamond necklet,
besides a rouleau of notes which I found on the
dressing-table.

At dejeuner I was joined by my two French-
men, and heard one tell the other that the only
way to get me was to make me drunk, so they
invited me to take wine in their apartments,
but they little reckoned they would meet their
match, as I slyly emptied every glass under
the table, and joining them in every toast, at
last had the satisfaction of seeing both of them
under the table, where I left my lovers who
had got through one hundred and fifty francs
worth of wine to no purpose.

The night I spent with my Indian prince, and
experienced the same delightfully awful sensa-
tions, and again met my Frenchmen at dejeu-
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other that money was my object, observing,
"give her one thousand francs of our notes,"
with a sly laugh, which made me at once suspect
they were escrocs or card sharpers. After the
repast one of them escorted me to the drawing
room, and finding ourselves alone, threw him-
self on a sofa by my side, and coolly taking out
his John Thomas in a standing state, told me it
was the yesterday's champagne had so heated
him he must have me.

"What a joke, Monsieur, but perhaps I might
for the one thousand francs your friend told you
to offer me; that is, if they are genuine!" I re-
plied laughingly in French.

"Ma foi, and you understood all we have
talked about, but look, my notes are genuine!"
as he handed me a five hundred franc note;
"Look, I have more like it as soon as I've enjoyed
you," he said, holding the case open for me to
put it back with its companions; but instead of
doing so I abstracted another, which I saw in
a moment was a flash one.

"Ha! that's how you would serve me, is it,
you cheat; begone this instant, or I will inform
the hotel people of your character. Go quietly
and I shall only retain the genuine five hundred
francs to pay my hotel bill. But for decency's
sake put away that shame-faced affair of yours;
see his drooping head, you might walk out with


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it proudly, but like that no woman would see
it without disgust."

That was the end of them, they sneaked away
from the hotel without settling their bill, but
my Indian Nabob paid it for them, and kept
so close to me during my stay in Paris that I
didn't have a chance of another adventure. He
wanted me, as a travelling companion, but be-
ing enriched to the extent of over £60,000 and
my jewellery, I thought of returning to London
and persuaded him to take Mdlle. Zara, having
first made a bargain with that mercenary
young lady to share all profits as long as he kept
her, which has brought me in quite £5,000 a
year ever since.

In spite of all my good fortune my aversion
to the tyranny of a husband, and my naturally
wanton nature impelled me to continue a gay
life.

On the journey to London I picked up a hand-
some officer of the Guards, who, when we
started from Dover, secured a first class com-
partment to ourselves in the mail express to
Victoria, and compensated himself by a good
old-fashioned English f—k on the seat of our
carriage, declaring the French whores were
damnable in comparison to a modest English
girl, which I passed myself off for. I pleased
him so, and allowed him to kiss everything,
and so cast my glamoured spell around him,


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that ere we reached town I had the promise
of an establishment at Kenningston to be furn-
ished at his expense, while we stayed at the
Grand Hotel. In a week it was ready, and I
took up my abode here, but my guardsman was
too hot even for my wanton constitution, there
was hardly a bed, table, couch, or chair but he
would have me upon it; go where he would the
f——g mania was upon him, especially if he
saw a fresh piece of furniture to have me upon.
Pianos were his especial delight, to mount my
posteriors up on the keys, and either suck or
f—k me in that position, was the greatest pleas-
ure he could have; in fact, it was a standing
joke amongst the officers of his corps about
"pianos getting out of time so soon, where
Capt. Somerville had his strum upon them."

Besides this he was so awfully jealous my
life began to be miserable, so that at last when
one day, furiously complaining of my flirtation,
he asked me if I was tired of him. "Yes, certain-
ly," I replied, "and the sooner you give me up
the better!"

His feelings were so hurt that he instantly
wrote me a cheque for £1,000, and told me I
might keep the house and shift for myself.
This exactly suited the plans I had been mark-
ing out for myself as soon as I could get quit of
him, without apparently acting with palpable
ingratitude,


124 THE PEARL

You are too well acquainted with the doings
in my house for me to give an account of my pres-
ent life, but should you wish for a Christmas
party next year, and you are a good boy in the
meantime, I may look up and jot down for your
amusement some of the voluptuous adventures
which I have heard of, or been a party to, since
I became such a well known member of the
Demi-Monde.

For the present this is the end of Vanessa.

Everyone complimented Spencer on his tale,
and then their host turning to Fuckatilla, said,
"You know, my little dear, the treat I promised
you; I think Vanessa's story has warmed me up
for the business of five to one, there are only four
males in the party, but I have a nice dildoe for
your cousin, and when Emma straps it on she
will be as good as a man, and last a deal longer.
We will all have a sip of my magic Mouche D'Es-
pagne chocolate, which I have kept in reserve
on the hob, to invigorate us for the last orgie
of the night, then to work."

The tiny cups were handed round, and even
little Nelly had hers to sip; the effect was in-
deed magical, each prick in a few moments
stood in a state of bursting grandeur, the girls'
eyes Rushed with lustful desires. Nelly was
down on her knees, almost devouring Jack Tur-
dey's affair, so ravenously did she gamahuche


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him, as she begged that as he had a moderate
sized cock he would try and make a real woman
of her.

"No, no, my little darling!" said Bigcock, as
he excitedly fastened the dildoe on Cousin Em-
ma, an enormous thing, about nine inches long,
and thick in proportion. "You shall work off
your excitement by birching us all round, as
there is nothing else for you to do. Get that
great bunch of birch from the sideboard, and
pay us out with it as hard as you can."

A couch without a back was placed in the
centre of the room, Cousin Emma reclined on
her back, then Fucktilla spitted herself on the
dildoe, till her cunt was deliciously gorged by
the soft flesh-like india rubber tool which made
her spend in a moment, as she bounded on the
joy-giving instrument, her cousin sucking her
bubbies for her with all the abandon of lust.

Frank Jones and Spencer on either side placed
their pricks in her hands to frig, whilst Bigcock
presented his for her mouth to suck, and Jack
Turdey last of all took the position he so dearly
loved au derriere, where he revelled in the de-
lightful pleasures of her fundamental rosebud.

Nelly Racquet now applied her rod with vig-
our, her right hand switching them one by one
as she ran round the group, frigging herself
with her left hand at the same time, exclaiming
every now and then, "Hold tight; go it. Fuck


126 THE PEARL

away. You won't let me know what it's like,
so I'll pay you all out in spite. Don't your bums
look pretty! I've made Jack's bleed." Till
at last she was so carried away by the wanton-
ness of her feelings, she dropped the rod,
and mounted on Fuckatilla's back, with her
bottom to Jack, who had to postillion her with
his finger in her tight little arsehole as she
screamed with delight.

This scene lasted a long time, each one swim-
ming in lubricity till the effects of the Mouche
D'Espagne were exhausted.

They had a glass of champagne to revive
themselves, then finished the night by all join-
ing in the following:

CHRISTMAS ANTHEM.

Christmas has come! let affection and folly,
Run through the land from the North to the
South,

Hang up the mistletoe, nail up the holly,
Frolic and fun be the talk of each mouth,
For each one to flirt, and to drink, and to eat;

Aged and Young, come! now, this is the Season,

All have enjoyment — my prick "sees no rea-
son,"

Why Christmas should pass, and he not have
a treat.


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Ruddy his tip, as the bright Holly merry!

Round are his balls, as the Pudding so gay;
White pearly drops, like the Mistletoe berry,

They shall distil from his touch-hole to-day.
I will sip toddy, forget worldly scheming.

Prick! I feel for you a friendship sincere;
Pledge me in a draught, and your top ruddy beaming,

Shall quaff the Sweet Cunt Juice, for Christmas is here!

Christmas is here! so my prick, what you fancy,

That you shall have for your holiday fare;
From the black curly jock of the stately Miss Nancy,

To young Kitty's sweet cunt, that can't boast of a hair.
Come! my tail full bosomed fairy of twenty,

Come! little golden haired maiden of eight,
Look round the room, there are partners in plenty,

But nothing like Prick for a Christmas-time Mate!

Let the snow fall — we care not for the weather,
Pile up the logs on the gay crackling Are;

Then shall Queen Cunt and King Prick meet together,
And our sighs of enjoyment in silence expire.


128    THE PEARL

Come! 'tis but once a year — let there be blindness,
To what our warm feelings incline us to do;

Come, merry maidens, and show my Prick kindness,

And straight he will strive to give pleasure to you!

Touch with your hand, let your sweet taper fingers,
Electric-like thrill him from root unto tip;
Then while the warmth of that contact still lingers,
Caress the sweet darling with tongue and with lip.
Press to your bosom — then glide to your Cunny,

Into your belly he'll pour his "good cheer;"
"Will you spend in my bum?" "Should like to, My Honey!"

We will do what we like now, For Christmas is Here!

FINIS.

 

 


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