Brackley Hall was a fine old place in the lovely country of Devon and
had been in the possession of the Etheridges for centuries.
The park was beautifully wooded, and stretched down on one side to the
coast, commanding in all directions the most enchanting views.
Mr. Etheridge was a man of some forty years of age, of singularly
handsome appearance, and bore evident traces of the Italian blood which
flowed in his veins. He had the appearance of a man having strong
amorous passions, but his manners were as gentle as those of a woman,
and he was universally popular throughout the whole county.
His wife was a woman of unusual beauty. Descended from an old Spanish
family, she had married when but sixteen years of age; Mr. Etheridge
having met her at the house of some friends, and as they mutually fell
in love with each other, their united entreaties overcame the objection
raised on account of her youth, and in fact the warm blood that flowed
in her veins had ripened her beauty to an extent almost unusual in
those of more phlegmatic races.
She was now in her thirty-fifth year, and in the full zenith of her
charms. An exquisitely shaped head graced a neck and shoulders white as
alabaster, large liquid eyes, and long drooping lashes, a nose of
perfect form, and two ruby pouting lips that seemed made to be kissed.
Her form was magnificent, of commanding height, widely spreading hips,
and a bosom of massive proportions, the firmness of which rendered
stays entirely unnecessary; a fact that was evident on watching the
rise and fall of those two lovely globes, their form being perfectly
defined even to the nipples, beneath her well-fitting dress.
Her glance was electric, and it was impossible to meet her look
unmoved, she exhaled an atmosphere of voluptuousness of the most
maddening force.
Her daughter Ethel, who had left school in Paris but a few months, was
the very counterpart of her lovely mother in her leading features. She
had just completed her seventeenth year, and was of tall, graceful
stature, with a perfect figure. The smallness of her waist contrasted
perfectly with the ravishing fullness of bosom and wideness of hips.
She had the liquid eyes of her mother, but they were suffused with a
humidity that was perfectly maddening, and the expression of every
feature of her lovely face and palpitating form spoke of a warmth of
temperament and lascivious abandon that would have tempted an anchorite.
On a bright summer afternoon, in the year 18--, father, mother, and
daughter were waiting at the railway station, anxiously expecting the
arrival of the remaining member of the family, Frank, who, a year older
than Ethel, had been finishing his education in Germany, and was now
returning to take up his residence at Brackley.
At last the train arrived, and they hardly recognised the handsome,
tall, and fine-looking young fellow who leaped out to greet them.
A few hours after reaching the house the parents noted a peculiar
change that had taken place in their son. A dreamy languor seemed to
have taken possession of him, in place of the exuberant flow of animal
spirits that characterised him as a boy. He had a strange habit of
looking as though he were endeavouring to read the very thoughts of
those with whom he came in contact.
Mrs. Etheridge noticed this particularly, but thinking he was fatigued
by his long journey, made no remark. But the most remarkable effect was
produced on Ethel; her brother seemed utterly unable to remove his eyes
from her. Her singular beauty, and the nameless charm that pervaded
her, seemed to have an irresistible attraction for him. Every time that
his eye rested on her she trembled violently, and seemed labouring
under some mysterious and powerful influence. Her lovely breasts
heaved, and the humidity of her eyes increased, and she still seemed
unusually excited after her brother had left the room in order to dress
for dinner.
Some friends had been invited to dine, and Frank found himself placed
between his mother and sister. He glanced alternately at the two lovely
bosoms, well exposed by the low dresses each of them wore; and his face
flushed, and he seemed for the moment about to faint, but almost
immediately recovering himself, he proceeded with his dinner and joined
in the conversation.
In the course of the meal he ventured again to glance at his sister,
and as she was leaning forward he saw the lovely valley between those
hills of snow.
He accidentally pressed his knee against hers, she immediately looked
at him fondly, and her breasts rose and fell tumultuously as she
mechanically pressed closer to him.
Nothing further happened on this occasion, but they had a most charming
evening in the drawing room, and Ethel and Frank seemed to have formed
a more than usually close friendship. They had not seen each other for
four years, and their reunion seemed a source of the greatest delight
to both of them. Mrs. Etheridge also inspired her son with the most
intense affection.
Before retiring for the night Frank proposed an early walk on the
grounds, as he was anxious to renew his acquaintance with all the spots
so attractive to him when a boy, and Ethel joyously assented. Six
o'clock was agreed to, which would leave them two good hours until
breakfast time.
When Ethel retired to rest she was in a state of wild excitement and
could not banish her darling brother's image from her thoughts.
At length she fell into a troubled sleep, and after tossing wildly
about, awoke suddenly and found that she was spending, her nightdress
and chemise were saturated, and her lovely cunt was throbbing with the
extasy. She was no stranger to this sensation (as the reader will
subsequently learn), as she habitually produced the result with her
fingers; but this emission seemed more madly exciting than any she had
ever felt before, and was produced without the usual means. At length
she fell asleep again, but dreamt continually of her brother.
He, for his part, was mentally exercising a power he had acquired in
Germany (the peculiar circumstance of the manner in which he gained
this knowledge will be duly explained later on), and this was
sufficient to account for his sister's condition.
Punctually at six o'clock on the following morning, brother and sister
met in the hall. She threw herself into his arms and embraced him with
great affection. "You darling brother," said she, "how glad I am to
have you back with us; it seems like a new world to me."
"My dearest sister," replied he, "it is I who am the happy one, I
cannot express to you the delight and happiness I feel in your society,
after so long an absence."
After embracing again they started on their ramble; Ethel pointed out
all her pet flowers and every spot that she liked, until they found
themselves, at length, in a charming little grove overhanging the beach.
"Frank, darling," said she, "I have a headache; shall we sit down here
and rest a short time until it goes away?"
"Certainly, my darling, and I think I can relieve that headache by a
simple expedient I learned in Germany."
He then sat down opposite to her, and taking her two thumbs held them
in the palm of his left hand, while with the right he made passes from
her head to her feet, at the same time gazing into her eyes with a
literally devouring look.
As he proceeded the humidity in her lovely eyes increased until the
eyelids at last closed, and her head sank on her bosom.
After continuing the passes for a short time longer, her brother, still
keeping his eyes fixed on her, gradually allowed her hands to slip away
from his, and fall on her lap. He appeared intensely excited, his
nostrils were dilated, he breathed hard, and his eyes seemed to burn in
their sockets.
He gently laid Ethel down on her back, and after waiting to satisfy
himself that she was in a fast mesmeric sleep, he placed one throbbing
hand on her hip, and gradually raising it till he found the lovely
prominence of one charming bosom, then his other hand sought its
companion, and he pressed those heaving hills of snow which he felt
perfectly under her thin muslin dress. He next knelt down by her side,
and brought her breasts fully to view; they were indeed lovely, the two
little pink nipples were stiffly erected, and seemed wooing to be
kissed. She wore no stays, and his hand wandered over her lovely
velvety skin down to her enchanting belly. Then rising, he leant
forwards and gradually raised her dress in front.
First, her lovely ankles were seen, then her swelling calves,
beautifully shaped knees, and glorious thighs. Frank felt faint and
sick, and was compelled to desist from further exploration till he had
somewhat recovered.
In a few moments he gently separated those divine thighs, and his eyes
were riveted on his sister's darling little cunt, which now lay fully
exposed to view. Two lovely coral lips, which were slightly parted,
moist and throbbing, first met his gaze. He separated them yet further
with his finger and saw the exquisite clitoris perfectly visible.
Utterly unable to resist the temptation, he glued his lips to the
lovely spot, and titillated the clitoris with his tongue. Almost
immediately she began to writhe and twist about, and he felt her balmy
emission flow into his mouth as she spent with low moans. He then
desisted, and releasing his bursting prick commenced slowly to frig
himself, while gazing on the exquisite beauties exhibited to his view.
With spasmodic jerks the semen flew from him while he moaned with
pleasure.
Now fearing discovery, he carefully wiped his sister's cunt with his
handkerchief, which he madly kissed afterwards, and adjusted her dress,
removed all traces of his own spending, and proceeded to awaken his
sister. Placing her in a sitting position against a tree, he
recommenced his passes, this time in a contrary direction, and she soon
after opened her eyes.
After looking at him vaguely for a moment, she flung her arms round his
neck, and kissed him. "Oh," she said, "I have been asleep, and had such
a delicious dream."
"Has your headache gone?" said he.
"Oh," she replied, "I did have a headache, but not a symptom of it
remains."
She was evidently utterly unconscious of all that had taken place, and
her brother suggested they should resume their walk.
At breakfast Mrs. Etheridge said, "You have had a walk betimes this
morning, my children, and you are both looking quite rosy."
So they were, but she little knew the cause.
After breakfast Mr. Etheridge addressed himself to his son, "Your mamma
and myself are obliged to go to Lynton this afternoon on family
business, and I fear we shall not be able to return until late, but I
have no doubt you will be able to amuse yourself; Ethel will, I am
sure, do her best to keep you from getting dull on your first arrival
at home, after so long an absence."
When they had started, Frank accompanied Ethel into her sitting room,
and begged her to sing and play for him, in order that he might hear
what progress she had made.
She at once complied with his request, and he sat by her side watching
with glaring eye the rise and fall of her lovely bosom as she sang him
a charming little song, full of simple natural tenderness. He was, in
fact, lusting madly for his own sister, and why not?
In the earliest history of our own race incest was no sin; why should
we now consider it as such? On the other hand what can be more
intensely exciting than the knowledge that one is indulging every
feeling of lasciviousness conjointly with one united so nearly by ties
of blood and kindred.
When she had finished he burned to enjoy her, but dared not, and with
an effort he left the room, saying that he had some letters to write.
He went to his bedroom, but on his way thither he saw the adjoining
door open and recognized a dress his sister had worn on the previous
evening hanging against the wall. Her bed was still unmade, her
nightdress was lying on it, and by the side of the bed a pair of
drawers that she left there on changing her underlinen. He rushed to
the bed, kissed the nightdress, and literally glued his lips to that
portion of her drawers which had covered her darling little cunt. He
was so excited that he could scarcely forbear from spending on the
spot. Hearing approaching footsteps he immediately made his way to his
own room, and bolting the door, he tore off his trousers. Doubling up
the pillow, he inserted his erect prick between the folds, and
straining it tightly between his thighs, threw himself forward on the
bed, and thinking of his darling sister, with a few heaves backwards
and forwards, spent deliciously. He then lay down and pondered over the
best means of attaining his desires, for he resolved that he would
enjoy his sister in every conceivable manner, let the consequences be
what they might.
His meditations were interrupted by the luncheon bell. He descended to
the dining room, and the sight of his sister aroused his desires with
redoubled force; he devoured her with his eyes, and she again exhibited
the same restless and uncomfortable symptoms that possessed her in the
morning; her colour rose, her bosom rose and fell tumultuously, she
squeezed her thighs together, sighed deeply, and seemed altogether
unlike herself.
Seeing this he averted his gaze, and commenced talking on indifferent
subjects. When the servants had left the room, he suggested another
stroll on the grounds, as it was such a lovely afternoon. She consented
with delight, and they set forth.
After rambling some distance from the house, she said, "Frank, my
darling, there is such a lovely summer house in this thicket where I
often come and read, shall we go in and rest?"
Frank was delighted at the idea. It was a charming little retreat,
completely hidden by trees, and furnished most luxuriously--a velvet
couch, an easy chair, and a lounge occupying the whole of one side
invited to repose.
They sat down, and Frank's arm wound round his sister's enticing waist,
and he could not resist kissing those lovely pouting lips. She trembled
like an aspen, and as he gazed into her moist and humid eyes, the
strange symptoms reappeared.
Frank could no longer resist, but holding her thumbs he commenced the
magnetic passes, and she speedily fell into his arms, apparently in a
deep slumber. He now sought to see if he was entirely successful in his
attempt to produce the effect he desired, and therefore taking her in
his arms and laying her on the couch, he said, "Ethel, do you know
where you are?"
"With my darling brother," she replied.
"Do you love him?"
"Madly," was the reply.
"What would you like to do to prove that love?"
"Anything he desires."
"Stand up."
She did so.
"Unfasten your dress; take it off."
She complied immediately.
"Loosen your petticoats and take them off; now your slippers and your
stockings."
The dear girl did exactly as requested, still in the same dreamy,
languid manner. She now stood in her chemise and drawers only, and
Frank felt as if he would faint. This splendid girl standing before
him; lovely ankles, calves, and bare feet and those enchanting breasts
peeping over her embroidered chemise, constituted a most voluptuous
sight.
"Now, my darling," said he, "remove your drawers."
She did so, and he snatched them up and covered them with kisses.
"Now the chemise."
That also was taken off with alacrity, and she was before him perfectly
naked. Heavens! What a sight! The whiteness of her skin, which shone
like alabaster, the exquisite contour of her limbs, and the tremulous
motion which pervaded every muscle, formed a combination of lustful
excitement that utterly baffles description.
He then ordered her to lie down on her back, raise her knees, and place
her heels against her buttocks, then insert her finger in that divine
cunt and frig herself.
She did so.
"How do you feel, darling? Are you going to spend? I will that you
spend at once."
Her whole body stiffened.
"Keep your thighs widely extended," he said, "so that I can see every
throb that convulses your cunt, when the lovely liquor of love oozes
forth."
She obeyed, and with a deep sigh he saw it gush forth and cover her
caressing hand.
He rushed forward and gamahuched her furiously, and then sitting in an
easy chair, said, "Ethel, get up."
She obeyed, and following his commands, knelt in front of him,
unfastened the front of his trousers, inserted her hand, and drew forth
his prick; she then sucked it until with a positive howl of delight he
inundated her mouth with his spendings. He then desired her to rise and
kneel on the couch, then coming behind her he gently pulled apart the
cheeks of her divine bottom, and disclosed the little orifice that lay
nestling between them. This he sucked till he spent again, clasping her
hips as he spent with spasmodic force.
He burned to fuck her, but dared not venture, and after a short time he
ordered her to resume her clothes, and then repeated the passes in a
contrary direction until she recovered her senses, and to his great
delight, she evidently knew nothing of what had taken place.
Mr. and Mrs. Etheridge had not returned when they reached the house,
and they found a note stating that they were detained and could not be
home till the following day.
On reading this Frank immediately remembered the proximity of his
sister's bedroom and determined, at any risk, to gratify his intense
desire with respect to her, this very night.
Before retiring he embraced her warmly, pressing her breasts against
his chest and pushing his belly against hers; to his intense delight he
felt her whole frame vibrate from the intensity of her emotion as her
head fell on his shoulder.
He bade her good night and departed to his room.
As soon as he was convinced the house was quiet he gently opened his
door and stole on tiptoe to his sister's room. To his intense delight
it was unfastened.
He entered and saw his sister lying on her snowy bed, which was
illumined by the rays of the moon.
She slept; he watched for some moments the rise and fall of her bosom,
and the exquisite beauty of her face, and then commenced to mesmerize
her again. She moaned faintly, and appeared restless.
"Sleep," said he, and she immediately became quiet.
"Ethel," he continued, "do you know who is speaking to you?"
"Yes, my darling brother."
He next pulled down the bed-clothes, and gently placed himself by her
side, naked as he was.
"My darling," said he, "take off your night dress and chemise."
She raised herself in the bed and did so, and then lay down again.
He clasped her in his arms, utterly intoxicated with his anticipated
bliss.
The contact of her skin with his own, the knowledge that she was
unconscious of what he was doing, and that it was his own sister,
almost maddened him.
He was literally consumed with lust, and embraced her in every
direction. Passing his arms between her thighs, he nestled his head on
her divine belly. He next shifted it to her bosom, then he placed his
prick between those firm and pouting breasts, then between her thighs.
He next placed his finger inside the lips of her cunt, and found to his
surprise that it entered easily.
"Thank God," he muttered, "she has been frigged, possibly fucked, and I
shall not hurt her."
He willed her to take his prick and insert it in that divine recess,
and to his intense joy he succeeded in burying himself in her with
scarcely any difficulty.
He then lay powerless, and the spasm overtook him and ebbed forth into
the inmost recesses of his sister's cunt.
He lay for a few moments in a profound lethargy, when he suddenly found
his sister's cunt contracting and throbbing around his prick, which was
still soaking within her. This fired him anew, and placing both hands
beneath her buttocks, he pressed her cunt towards him with the utmost
force, while driving in and out of her with deep and body-killing
thrusts. They both spent simultaneously, and after a short pause he
arose and contemplated her, then willing her to resume her night dress
and chemise, he returned to his own room, fearing that he might fall
asleep and be discovered in the morning.
As he lay down he noticed a ray of light in a dark corner of his room,
and on examining the panelling, found that a crevice existed through
which he could see perfectly into his sister's room. There she still
lay slumbering peacefully, and it suddenly struck him that he had
forgotten to awaken her from the magnetic sleep which evidently still
overpowered her.
He immediately commenced the necessary process and, to his delight,
found that it had the same effect, notwithstanding the wall which
intervened.
She rose in the bed, and altering her position, lay calmly and
naturally.
He retired to bed again, but was restless and excited and could not
sleep; his prick was still stiff, and every nerve throbbed.
He lay tossing about in this way for an hour or so, when he suddenly
heard a sound of whispering in the next room, and on peeping through
the crevice into his sister's apartment, beheld a sight that rendered
him spellbound and breathless.
He saw on her bed a figure perfectly naked, and of the most exquisite
form, rivalling that of Ethel herself. She was kneeling and in the act
of pulling the clothes from his sister, and raising her night dress,
gazed ardently at her cunt. "How wet and sticky it is to-night, Miss.
You must have had such a wet dream."
The lovely stranger placed her fingers within it and rubbed them about
in the moisture, and then substituted her tongue, sucking luxuriously
the lips and clitoris, and thrusting in the velvet tip as far as it
would go into the vagina, until Ethel murmured, "It is coming again,
Mabel. Oh! Oh! Suck harder, my dear." He now recognised the stranger as
a housemaid who had attracted his attention on more than one occasion
during the short time he had been in the house.
His sister now sought Mabel's cunt, and inserting a finger, commenced
pushing it backwards and forwards as she embraced her lovely buttocks
with her disengaged arm, burying her tongue within the rosy bottom-hole.
They writhed like two serpents, their bodies arched, and then they fell
prone on each other, every muscle vibrating as they spent in all the
agonies of lasciviousness.
Frank seized his prick and frigged himself in unison with their
movements, spouting out a torrent of sperm at the same moment as the
two lovely tribades lost consciousness in their blissful convulsions.
When he looked again Ethel had taken the housemaid across her knees,
and was rubbing her belly and sucking her nipples, ever and anon
allowing her hand to wander between her thighs. She then turned her
with her belly downwards, so that their cunts were in contact, and
again passing her hand between Mabel's thighs, she rubbed the profuse
spendings with which their cunts overflowed into her exposed
bottom-hole, and then inserting her finger, pushed it in and out its
entire length, whilst Mabel struggled to release herself.
At length she succeeded, and the housemaid lay flat on her back with
Ethel reversed above her, and the sound of their mutual sucking, as
their heads were between each other's thighs, drove Frank almost to the
verge of distraction.
They swayed to and fro, and pressed each other with their utmost
strength, until it was evident they were spending again. Still the
gamahuching continued, until they seemed utterly exhausted; and Mabel,
kissing Ethel madly, left the room, evidently to return to her own
before the other servants were stirring, as the day was already
breaking.
Frank was utterly bewildered, but now determined that he would use his
knowledge and ravish his darling sister without the aid of mesmerism
before many days had passed.
Mr. and Mrs. Etheridge returned about midday, and Frank was again
struck by his mother's rare beauty and the fullness of her magnificent
bosom. He looked at her fixedly, and, strange to say, she seemed
affected by his gaze much in the same manner as his sister had been at
first.
Frank felt a thrill of delight as the bare possibility occurred to him
of revelling in his mother's charms, but he felt that if he ever did
succeed the utmost caution would be necessary.
In the afternoon he took another stroll with his sister, and they soon
found themselves in the summer house.
They sat side by side on the couch, and Frank warmly embraced her,
pressing her to him with voluptuous energy. She looked into his eyes
and breathed heavily. His hand roved down and pressed one cheek of her
buttocks, which he felt undulate beneath her bottom.
"You must not do that," she murmured, "it makes me feel sick and ill."
"Does it when Mabel does the same?" asked Frank.
She became white with terror.
"Do not fear, my darling," continued Frank. "I know all, have seen your
embraces last night, but alluded to it to assure you your secret is
safe. But will you not now allow me some little privileges?"
"Oh, my darling, you are my brother!"
"So much greater the exquisite enjoyment," pleaded Frank.
Her head fell on his shoulder, and he ventured to insinuate his fingers
within the bosom of her dress and gently rubbed her nipples with his
thumb and finger.
She shivered with delight.
He next proceeded to place her hand upon his trousers, so that she
could feel his bursting prick beneath. She clutched it wildly. He now
gently pushed her backwards and placed one hand beneath her clothes,
gently pressing her legs and thighs apart, until he at length succeeded
in reaching her cunt, which was in a moist and spending condition.
She tore open his trousers, saying, "Oh! Darling, forgive me, I cannot
help it," and pushed the skin of his prick backwards and forwards.
Frank commenced to frig her, at first gently, gradually increasing the
rapidity and depth of his insertion, till, with a shriek of rapture,
she spent profusely. He resisted the impulse to follow her example, and
seating himself in a chair, drew her towards him, placed his knees
between her thighs, and allowed her gradually to sit down, while his
prick penetrated her.
They embraced madly, thrusting their tongues into each other's mouths,
and even biting each other in the fury of their transports, until
another emission relieved their feverish lubricity.
They then resumed their position on the couch, and Ethel burst into a
flood of tears.
"Oh! My brother," sobbed she, "what have we done, and what will be the
consequence?"
Frank strove to console her, and after a time succeeded, and she became
calm, so that they could resume their walk and return to the house.
It is now time that some explanation should be offered as to the cause
of the mesmeric power and voluptuous development so strikingly
manifested in Frank.
When he first reached school in Germany he was perfectly innocent, but
was speedily initiated into all the mysteries of frigging and prick
sucking by his school-fellows, who also used to fuck each other between
the thighs, while a third behind received the point of his prick in his
mouth each time it was pressed forward and sucked out every drop of
spend that he could obtain.
One day when passing one of the master's rooms, he peeped in and saw
him making mysterious motions in front of a pale, sickly boy, who was
celebrated amongst his companions for the enormous size of his prick
and balls.
He watched with curiosity, and saw the boy fall apparently asleep. The
master then proceeded to divest him of his trousers, handling with
evident delight the boy's private parts. He then tucked up his shirt
under his waistcoat, leaving the whole of his belly, bottom, thighs,
and his lovely prick exposed.
The master gazed with rapture, and Frank saw by the lump that suddenly
appeared in his trousers that his cock was evidently standing erect and
hard.
He then said. "Kneel on that sofa, and lean your arms on the head of
it, I will it!"
Frank was intensely surprised to see the boy obey as though he were
walking in his sleep.
The master took from an adjacent cupboard a birch and went to the head
of the sofa, then leaning over the prostrate form of the boy commenced
to flog him with it on his bottom and the inside of his thighs, but not
severely.
He next unbuttoned his own trousers, and out sprang his prick in a
state of glorious development, skinned and hard.
Frank could scarcely resist the inclination to rush in and beg to be
allowed to suck it, but he refrained from fear and also lest his
curiosity as to what was about to take place should be baulked.
The master spoke to the boy, "Raise your head, and take my prick in
your mouth, and suck it till I spend."
The victim complied in the same mechanical manner.
The birching was now resumed, and as the master's excitement increased
the blows fell heavier, the boy's bottom becoming red and inflamed.
He also commenced fucking the boy in the mouth, pushing himself
backwards and forwards, when suddenly he dropped the birch, and seizing
the boy's head forced his prick within his mouth as far as he could ram
it, spent, saying with spasmodic gasps, "Swallow it
all--my--spunk--shall--go down--your throat--if it--kills you."
When he withdrew his reeking cock, the spend was glistening in and
around the boy's lips, but he had most undoubtedly swallowed nearly all
but a few drops.
The master now came to the side of the sofa, and passing his hand
beneath the boy's belly, felt his lovely prick, but it was not stiff.
He separated the thighs a little, and tickled his testicles, still it
would not stiffen. He then skinned it, and stooping took the head
between his lips. This had no better effect. He again commenced to
birch him, stopping for a moment to rub his testicles and prick with
eau de cologne.
The master's prick was again furiously erect, so throwing the birch
down again he took a small pot of cold cream and produced an implement
somewhat resembling an artificial prick (it was in fact a dildo), which
he plentifully rubbed with the ointment, then taking more on his
finger, approached the boy, and pressing apart the cheeks of his
bottom, began to anoint the tight, wrinkled bumhole with it, gradually
inserting his finger further and further inside. He then took the
dildo, and applying it to the orifice, pushed it steadily in, until its
entire length was buried in his anus; leaving it there he again
examined the boy's prick, and was evidently delighted to find that at
last it stood as stiffly as his own.
He then withdrew the dildo, and after rubbing his own prick with cold
cream, knelt on the sofa behind the boy, and pointing the head of his
cock at the well moistened orifice, pulling apart the buttocks with
both hands, he eventually succeeded in penetrating the boy thoroughly.
He next proceeded with both hands, which he passed in front of the
boy's belly, and seized his glorious prick and balls, and while fucking
him in the bottom, frigged him also, now stopping, and then again
proceeding with rapidity, until at last the boy spent profusely, at the
same moment that the master deposited within him his exhilarating
emission.
Frank now passed on, fearing discovery, as the master had evidently
finished for the present. He was puzzled at the mysterious manner in
which the boy seemed to have been rendered insensible, and the fact of
a great prick perforating a bottom-hole also filled him with
astonishment.
He resolved to make the attempt to achieve this latter result with this
very boy, who slept in his dormitory, and try what it was like. And it
may be added that he successfully carried his project into effect the
same evening, to the great surprise and extreme delight of the boy, who
had knowingly been operated on in a similar manner, probably on many
occasions.
Shortly after this he spoke of the extraordinary power one being seemed
to possess over another, making them unconscious, and then compelling
them to obey their orders.
This was to a young student at a neighbouring college, with whom he had
become intimate, even to the extent of frigging each other. This friend
explained the theory and practice of mesmerism, and Frank soon found
that he could also experimentalize successfully.
This young student was also an ardent voluptuary of the most pronounced
type, and proposed that Frank should try if he could mesmerize his
sister, a charming girl of about fifteen, who was staying with him for
a few days, awaiting the arrival of her father. Frank's friend proposed
they should go to a certain house, where he was in the habit of going,
to try the experiment. It was, in fact, kept by a lady who allowed the
strangest scenes of unbridled lust to be enacted there, the
contemplation of which caused her the most exquisite delight.
They started at once, in company with his friend's sister, and on their
arrival the lady ushered them into her drawing room (fully
understanding that their visit was to afford her some of the usual
voluptuous treats, which she always enjoyed so much), and Frank at once
commenced to try his experiment on the Fräulein.
For some time no visible effect was produced, but at last her eyes
appeared to dilate, then the eyelids drooped, and she seemed to sleep.
"Now, Frank," said his friend, "speak to her."
He did so, and to his delight he found that he had succeeded perfectly.
The student now told Frank that he must see him fuck her.
He started in amazement.
"Why she has never been touched! And I have never seen her cunt!"
"So much the better sport," replied his friend, "for I am determined
you shall defile her in my presence here.
"Now, Frank," continued he, placing his hand on his prick and
commencing to fondle it, "no one but ourselves can ever know anything
about it. I am so anxious to see her naked body, and this darling prick
penetrating it. I see you will," said he as he felt the cock rising
under his caressing hand.
Frank was ready for anything. He approached her, unfastened her dress,
discovered her rosy nipples tipping the snowy hills of her bosom. He
fingered them in rapture, and they seemed to get so impudently hard
that he could not resist the temptation of sucking the delicious little
strawberries of love. But, his friend getting impatient, he proceeded
to raise her dress in front, exhibiting a lovely little pink cunt, with
scarcely a hair on it.
"I will assist you to undress her," said the brother, and lifting her
on the couch she was soon naked in their hands.
Frank examined that deliciously tight little cunt; it was impossible to
get even the point of his finger in.
"How can I fuck this?" said he.
"Nonsense!" said the brother. "Suck it and moisten it."
Frank did so, and from the writhing of the naked body of the beautiful
girl, she was evidently enjoying it. Her brother then took his place
and endeavored to force his tongue within. At last he arose, and said,
"Frank, I fear you must place your prick between her thighs and spend
there, she is so small and tight, and I will suck the head of your
prick from the other side."
This was carried into effect, and after commanding her to dress, Frank
succeeded in recovering her again, and they left the house.
This little incident had created in Frank's mind a mad desire to force
his way into a virgin cunt, he revelling in the agony of his victim by
anticipation, and on mentioning his desire to his friend, he said, "I
will speak to a lady that I know very well."
This was the proprietress of the house they had visited with his
sister. She had a girl of eighteen of French parentage who had been
turned out of her home by brutal parents and was, in fact, utterly
friendless.
Madame G---- had taken her in with delight, seeing that she would be
able to do anything with her that her lewd fancies might devise,
without fear or risk.
This was the victim fated to be tortured by Frank, the only condition
being that Madame G---- should be present to see the whole proceeding,
and thus have her share of the voluptuous feast.
On the following day Frank obtained permission to be absent until
evening, and he accompanied his friend to the house in question.
They were ushered into a charming boudoir, where they found Madame
G---- awaiting them. She was a pretty, plump woman, every feature
betraying an intensely lascivious temperament. She was completely
enveloped in a dressing gown of black velvet, which heightened the
dazzling whiteness of her skin; her rosy little feet were encased in
tiny little slippers, and her legs were evidently bare.
A soft warm air pervaded the room, and a fragrant and exciting perfume
shed its influence around. The floor was covered with a thick velvet
pile carpet; the chairs and a capacious couch were also covered with
velvet and furnished with luxurious springs. In the centre of the room
was a peculiar article of furniture, which bore the appearance of a St.
Andrew's Cross, placed horizontally and supported by a massive
pedestal, which at one end was cut away so as to correspond with the
form of the cross at its lower extremity.
She rose and greeted them, embracing both most affectionately, and
squeezed Frank so ardently against her that his prick stood
immediately. Finding this to be the case she took his hand and placed
it beneath her dressing gown; he shuddered on discovering that it was
the only article that concealed her nakedness.
He pressed her belly amorously, and placing his hand at the junction of
her thighs, discovered a most exquisite cunt and a clitoris erect and
hard. She would not allow him to proceed further, as she only wished to
see if he was sufficiently excited for the work he was intended to
perform.
All sitting down, they partook of some Burgundy and literally devoured
a collection of books, photographs, and pictures she placed before
them. They were of the most fearfully exciting character, representing
lust and cruelty in every phase; the principal works being the Marquis
de Sade's _Justine_ and _Juliette_, in ten volumes, with their one
hundred steel plates, also his _Philosophie dans le Boudoir_ and other
French works, besides English erotic books, such as _Fanny Hill_, _The
Romance of Lust_, _Letters from Paris_, _Curiosities of Flagellation_,
_Phoebe Kissagen_, _The New Epicurean_, and others too numerous to be
mentioned.
When she saw they were both half frantic, she rose and rang the bell.
In a few moments the door opened, and a remarkably beautiful girl
entered.
"Sit down," said Madame G----, "I wish to speak to you."
She obeyed, evidently frightened at the sight of two strange young
gentlemen.
Madame then locked the door, and placing the key on the mantelpiece,
turned to their victim.
"Marie," said she, addressing the girl, "these two handsome young
fellows are going to fuck you. Do you know what that means?"
The poor girl began to sob, and trembled from head to foot.
"Oh! Madame," said she, "have mercy! I am so terrified--pray let me go!"
"No," thundered her tormentor, "I will not. Your screams cannot be
heard beyond this room, and I intend to gloat over your agonies, while
you are tortured by all here. Seize her," she added, addressing Frank
and his friend, who were evidently influenced by the same feelings of
ungovernable lust.
They sprang up and held her fast.
"Undress her."
This they endeavored to do, but her struggles were such that they could
not succeed.
Madame G---- now approached, and seizing her arms, held them as in a
vise, and directed Frank's friend to hold her legs. Frank then tore
open her dress, and throwing her on the floor, they succeeded by their
joint endeavours in tearing it completely off. She was forcibly
divested of her stays, petticoats, drawers, stockings, everything in
fact, till at last she lay on the floor struggling and screaming in a
perfectly nude condition.
"Lift her on the cross table," said Madame.
And with some difficulty they succeeded in extending their victim on
her back, with her legs and arms stretched out on the four branches of
the cross, and securely fixed in that position by concealed springs.
There lay her lovely naked form, every muscle convulsed by fear and
outraged modesty.
Madame G---- then proceeded to suck her breasts and rub her belly and
the inside of her thighs, directing Frank to fondle her cunt. This he
obeyed delightedly, and then proceeded to suck it, causing her to
struggle more and more, as in spite of all her fear and the shock to
her modesty she was becoming excited, and in a few moments gave down a
most copious spend.
This was the signal Madame was waiting for. "Now," she exclaimed, "your
maidenhead shall be broken through--lost and destroyed!"
Frank and his friend stripped themselves to the buff, Madame also
throwing off her only garment.
Acting on her instructions, Frank approached the lower end of the cross
table, and placing himself between the victim's legs, placed the point
of his prick just within the lips of her spending cunt, his friend
taking up his station at the other end of the table with his rampant
fiery cock just above the horrified face.
Madame, for her part, knelt on a prie-dieu, from the back of which
protruded a dildo, which immediately entered her ready cunt to the very
hilt, and leaning forward she recommended sucking and biting the tender
nipples of her victim.
Frank now gave a brutal lunge, and excited to madness by the shrieks of
agony and helpless struggles of the poor girl, was buried in her in a
moment, his ruthless prick breaking or tearing through every maiden
obstacle, till the virgin blood trickled over his testicles and down
the crack of her bottom.
His friend now commenced to frig himself, and Madame G---- was also
pushing furiously backwards and forwards on the dildo, as Frank now
fucked the girl with deep and agonizing insertions of his prick.
The victim fainted from excess of pain and emotion, seeing which,
Madame violently bit her bosom, and she recovered consciousness with a
shriek of anguish, just as Frank spent within her lacerated body, and
his friend inundated her face with the spunk that poured from his
spending prick. At the same time Madame covered her dildo also with a
prolific emission. This only increased the frenzy of her tormentors,
and springing to their feet they eagerly agreed to Madame's suggestion
to flog her.
Having reversed their victim so that she now lay on her belly, with a
concealed dildo of immense size forcing itself up her cunt, they
proceeded with three immense birch rods to carry this into effect,
lashing her bottom, loins, inside her thighs, and even the lips of her
cunt, tightly distended around the huge dildo, till the hue of her skin
was a burning scarlet.
Then desisting, Madame G---- took another dildo, and pulling wider
apart the cheeks of that smarting bottom, thrust it into her convulsed
and agonized bottom-hole with hellish force.
The victim's tortures were almost too great for human endurance.
"Now," Madame exclaimed, with the wild glare of a demoniac, "I will sit
astraddle her waist, and Frank must do so also, facing me."
This was immediately carried into effect, Frank's prick entered the
cunt in front of him with the greatest ease. Their violent up and down
motions caused the dildo buried in the cunt of the almost crushed
victim to fuck her.
"Faster, faster," shrieked Madame G-----. "I'm coming--I'm coming--I'm
spending!"
Their movements were fast and furious, and just as their spunk flowed
with convulsive throbs, Frank's friend thrust two pins into the
quivering buttocks of the victim, causing the most exquisite torture.
She moaned piteously, but this only excited her tormentors' devilish
lusts to a greater extent, and joining each other on the couch, they
enacted every device of lasciviousness, goaded by the spectacle of the
suffering girl.
They sucked and frigged, spending over each other in every direction.
Then getting up, Frank withdrew the dildo from the bottom-hole of the
suffering girl, substituted his prick, which was slippery with
spendings, and commenced to fuck her there, whilst his friend inserted
his under one of her extended arms, so that the point rubbed against
one of the nipples of her bosom.
Madame G----, not to be behind hand, again seated herself astraddle the
victim's waist, and rubbing her opened cunt in the spendings that still
remained on her back from the previous fucking that had taken place
there, frigged herself thus, as Frank increased her excitement and
pleasure by working his moistened finger in the wrinkled bum-hole she
presented to his view, to her intense enjoyment.
They all spent at the same time, even the victim, who could not resist
the effect of the dildo still within her cunt. She was now literally
inundated with spunk, and utterly exhausted, as the others resumed
their clothes.
It can easily be imagined that this extraordinary adventure corrupted
Frank Etheridge's mind, and his madly lascivious temperament is no
longer a matter of surprise to the reader.
To return to our story. A few days after Frank and Ethel had knowingly
fucked, Mr. and Mrs. Etheridge were obliged to visit London, and the
brother and sister resolved to utilise the occasion.
Frank, during the interim, had succeeded in gamahuching and fucking the
housemaid who had visited his sister in her room on that memorable
night.
He had prevailed on his sister to have her as a bedfellow, and enact
every species of exciting lust and tribadism they could devise.
This was carried into effect, and Frank, from his post of observation
at the crevice, saw them perfectly naked, lying on the outside of the
bed, the housemaid being reversed above her mistress, while they were
literally devouring each other's cunts.
He then descended, and softly entering the room, naked as he was, made
a sign to his sister. She instantly clutched the body of the housemaid
above her, so that she could not extricate herself from the position
she was in.
Frank now approached; and having previously applied oil plentifully to
his prick, he knelt over his sister's face, and with a sudden thrust
forward, buried it within the bottom-hole of the astonished housemaid.
She screamed in alarm, but Ethel, raising her thighs, literally buried
the girl's head between them and effectually stifled her cries.
Frank proceeded to push his prick in and out, as he revelled in this
charming aperture, while his sister, abandoning for a moment the
delicious cunt she was sucking, took his slippery balls in her mouth
and rolled her tongue around them in such an exciting manner that he
spent immediately, his spunk oozing out and flowing over the face of
his delighted sister.
Mabel also emitted at the same moment, so that Ethel was almost choked.
Mabel was now ready enough to join in whatever they wished, and every
species of ingenuity conceivable was brought into requisition, in order
to minister to their mutual gratification.
At last Frank retired to his own room, sleeping soundly till late in
the morning, when he awoke with such an awful cockstand and such a
feeling of insatiable lust that he could scarcely put his prick out of
sight in his trousers and make a decent appearance at the breakfast
table.
He easily persuaded his sister to join him in a warm bath, which Mabel
was ordered to prepare at once, and then when they had entered it she
was to lock herself in Ethel's bedroom so that the other servants might
not by any accident discover what was taking place.
Entering the bath, they lay down side by side, and an exquisite feeling
of languor overtook them.
Ethel's hand wandered over her brother's naked form beneath the water,
and his was not idle.
Then rising, they stood facing each other, and slightly extending her
thighs, her brother speedily placed his erect and throbbing prick
within her. They commenced to fuck gently, fondling each other as they
did so.
The convulsive spasms, however, speedily approached, and at the moment
they mutually commenced to spend they sank down in the warm water. The
beautiful warmth of the aromatic bath produced most delicious
sensations flowing up their bottom-holes, as busy fingers worked
excitedly to increase their lascivious abandon, while its action around
their still more sensitive organs of generation caused them heavenly
rapture.
The day before the return of their parents, Frank and Ethel were seated
in the summer house mutually fondling each other's private parts, when
Frank said that the desire he had long felt to see his mother's
glorious nakedness, and if possible to fuck and gamahuche her, grew
stronger every day, and he was resolved to try it by the aid of
mesmerism.
Ethel, blushing deeply, was evidently much excited by the idea, and
confessed that the same feeling with respect to her father had
possessed her for some time.
"Then, my darling," continued her brother, "we will do it."
Mabel now entered, and stopped further conversation by frigging herself
before them, while they also performed the same act for each other,
after which they all returned to the house.
Mr. and Mrs. Etheridge arrived the next day about one o'clock. They
embraced their children with great warmth, but little imagined the
libidinous feelings their endearments produced on their children.
It will be well, before relating what subsequently took place, to
glance at Ethel's school experiences, in order to understand her
lustful desires and warm temperament.
The school in Paris at which she was placed was conducted by a lady of
tall stature, Juno-like form, and a manner which, outwardly mild,
concealed beneath it the fire of raging lust, which she gratified in a
peculiar manner.
She received Ethel most kindly, and kissing her affectionately,
consigned her to the care of a young lady some three or four years
older, who would be her special companion and share her bed.
She was afterwards introduced to the other young ladies, and at once
felt thoroughly at home.
When they retired for the night, Ethel's companion, Minette, insisted
on helping her to undress, and although from a natural feeling of
shyness Ethel did not like it much, she did not wish to appear
ill-natured or ungrateful, so she permitted it.
Minette managed in this operation, apparently by accident, to bring her
hands in contact with Ethel's naked body as much as possible, which
caused blushes to mantle her face, as she felt the contact of the soft,
pulpy hand.
Ethel now got into bed, having first rendered similar assistance to
Minette, who did not possess the shyness of her younger friend, but
before putting on her nightdress completely bared her whole body before
the eyes of Ethel, who was somewhat surprised to see such large
prominent breasts and a profusion of hair covering her cunt.
She immediately embraced Ethel on getting into bed and endeavored to
interlace their legs, which somewhat surprised the new pupil, and made
her keep them close together, not knowing the meaning of such
proceedings.
Before sleeping they lay apart, and Ethel, tired out as she was,
speedily sank into a refreshing slumber.
She dreamt that every portion of her body was pervaded by the most
delicious sensations, but could not conceive the cause, and when she
awoke in the morning was surprised to find one of Minette's hands
between her thighs, whilst another rested on her little breasts.
Her companion was asleep, or pretended to be so, and was entirely
uncovered, the bed-clothes having slipped off. She was lying on her
back, her legs widely extended, and her cunt moist, slightly open and
occasionally twitching with a spasmodic throb, whilst she sighed gently
and smiled in her sleep.
Ethel was possessed by a nameless sensation, and actuated by curiosity,
ventured to look closer at the full-blown cunt, which seemed to rivet
her gaze, and saw a little fleshy lump protruding from between the
luscious-looking vermillion lips.
Struck with amazement, as she herself had nothing of the kind, she
touched it gently with her fingers. It throbbed, and Minette sighed
slightly, and said, in a kind of subdued whisper, "Oh, do go on, rub
your finger about, my darling Clara, it is so exquisite!"
She was evidently asleep, and imagined someone else was with her.
Ethel, hardly knowing what she was about, commenced to rub the little
lump, and was surprised still more to find that Minette moved uneasily,
opening and shutting her legs, till at last she heard a profound sigh,
and Minette lay motionless.
Ethel felt a strange throbbing, and her finger was immediately wetted
with a warm gush of thick creamy glutinous something which was emitted
from the cunt of her bedfellow.
This so affected her that she withdrew her finger, and lay apart from
her companion again.
Presently the sleeper awoke, and they dressed, Minette again insisting
on various squeezings and fondlings, which now produced on Ethel a most
strange effect, perfectly incomprehensible to her, whilst Minette
seemed also intensely excited.
However, they descended to breakfast without any further adventure,
except that another pupil, Mademoiselle Rosalie, a frolicsome blonde,
handed Ethel on the sly a piece of poetry in English, which she
pretended she could not read herself but which might perhaps interest
"la belle Anglaise."
Ethel put the printed slip away in her bosom, and afterwards read at
her leisure as follows, a very comical parody: