He had then little to do, but to unloose the strings of my petticoats,

and lift them, together with my shift, navel-high, where he just tucked

them up loosely, and might be slipt up higher at pleasure. Then viewing

me round with great seeming delight, he laid me at length on my face

upon the bench, and when I expected he would tie me, as I had done him,

and held out my hands, not without fear and a little trembling, he told

me, “he would by no means terrify me unnecessarily with such a

confinement; for that though he meant to put my constancy to a trial,

the standing it was to be completely voluntary on my side, and

therefore I might be at full liberty to get up whenever I found the

pain too much for me.” You cannot imagine how much I thought myself

bound, by being thus allowed to remain loose, and how much spirit this

confidence in me gave me, so that I was even from my heart careless how

much my flesh might suffer in honour of it.

All my back parts, naked half way up, were now fully at his mercy: and

first, he stood at a convenient distance, delighting himself with a

gloating survey of the attitude I lay in, and of all the secret stores

I thus exposed to him in fair display. Then, springing eagerly towards

me, he covered all those naked parts with a fond profusion of kisses;

and now, taking hold of the rod, rather wantoned with me, in gentle

inflictions on those tender trembling masses of my flesh behind, than

in any way hurt them, till by degrees, he began to tingle them with

smarter lashes, so as to provoke a red colour into them, which I knew,

as well by the flagrant glow I felt there, as by his telling me, they

now emulated the native roses of my other cheeks. When he had thus

amused himself with admiring, and toying with them, he went on to

strike harder, and more hard, so that I needed all my patience not to

cry out, or complain at least. At last, he twigged me so smartly as to

fetch blood in more than one lash: at sight of which he flung down the

rod, flew to me, kissed away the starting drops, and sucking the wounds

eased a good deal of my pain. But now raising me on my knees, and

making me kneel with them straddling wide, that tender part of me,

naturally the province of pleasure, not of pain, came in for its share

of suffering: for now, eyeing it wistfully, he directed the rod so that

the sharp ends of the twigs lighted there, so sensibly, that I could

not help wincing, and writhing my limbs with smart; so that my

contortions of body must necessarily throw it into infinite variety of

postures and points of view, fit to feast the luxury of the eye. But

still I bore every thing without crying out: when presently giving me

another pause, he rushed, as it were, on that part whose lips, and

round about, had felt this cruelty, and by way of reparation, glued his

own to them; then he opened, shut, squeezed them, plucked softly the

overgrowing moss, and all this in a style of wild passionate rapture

and enthusiasm, that expressed excess of pleasure; till betaking

himself to the rod again, encouraged by my passiveness, and infuriated

with this strange taste of delight, he made my poor posteriors pay for

the ungovernableness of it; for now showing them no quarter, the

traitor cut me so, that I wanted but little of fainting away, when he

gave over. And yet I did not utter one groan, or angry expostulation;

but in my heart I resolved nothing so seriously, as never to expose

myself again to the like severities.

You may guess then in what a curious pickle those soft flesh-cushions

of mine were, all so red, raw, and in fine, terribly clawed off; but so

far from feeling any pleasure in it, that the recent smart made me pout

a little, and not with the greatest air of satisfaction receive the

compliments, and after-caresses of the author of my pain.

As soon as my clothes were huddled on in a little decency, a supper was

brought in by the discreet Mrs. Cole herself, which might have piqued

the sensuality of a cardinal, accompanied with a choice of the richest

wines: all which she set before us, and went out again, without having,

by a word or even by a smile, given us the least interruption or

confusion, in those moments of secrecy, that we were not yet ripe to

the admission of a third too.

I sat down then, still scarce in charity with my butcher, for such I

could not help considering him, and was moreover not a little piqued at

the gay, satisfied air of his countenance, which I thought myself

insulted by. But when the now necessary refreshment to me of a glass of

wine, and a little eating (all the time observing a profound silence)

had somewhat cheered and restored me to spirits, and as the smart began

to go off, my good humour returned accordingly: which alteration not

escaping him, he said and did every thing that could confirm me in, and

indeed exalt it.

But scarce was supper well over, before a change so incredible was

wrought in me, such violent, yet pleasingly irksome sensations took

possession of me that I scarce knew how to contain myself; the smart of

the lashes was now converted into such a prickly heat, such fiery

tinglings, as made me sigh, squeeze my thighs together, shift and

wriggle about my seat, with a furious restlessness; whilst these

itching ardours, thus excited in those parts on which the storm of

discipline had principally fallen, detached legions of burning,

subtile, stimulating spirits, to their opposite spot and centre of

assemblage, where their titillation raged so furiously, that I was even

stinging made with them. No wonder then that in such a taking, and

devoured by flames that licked up all modesty and reserve, my eyes, now

charged brimful of the most intense desire, fired on my companion very

intelligible signal of distress: my companion, I say, who grew in them

every instant more amiable, and more necessary to my urgent wishes and

hopes of immediate ease.

Mr. Barville, no stranger, by experience, to these situations, soon

knew the pass I was brought to soon perceived my extreme disorder; in

favour of which, removing the table out of the way, he began a prelude

that flattered me with instant relief, to which I was not, however, so

near as I imagined: for as he was unbuttoned to me, and tried to

provoke and rouse to action his unactive torpid machine, he blushingly

owned that no good was to be expected from it, unless I took it in hand

to re-excite its languid loitering powers, by just refreshing the smart

of the yet recent blood-raw cuts, seeing it could, no more than a boy’s

top, keep up without lashing. Sensible then that I should work as much

for my own profit as his, I hurried my compliance with his desire, and

abridging the ceremonial, whilst he leaned his head against the back of

a chair, I had scarce gently made him feel the lash, before I saw the

object of my wishes give signs of life, and presently, as it were with

a magic touch, is started up into a noble size and distinction indeed.

Hastening then to give me the benefit of it, he threw me down on the

bench; but such was the refreshed soreness of those parts behind, on my

leaning so hard on them, as became me to compass the admission of that

stupendous head of his machine, that I could not possibly bear it. I

got up then, and tried, by leaning forwards, and turning the crupper on

my assailant, to let him at the back avenue: but here it was likewise

impossible to stand his bearing so fiercely against me, in his

agitations and endeavours to enter that way, whilst his belly battered

directly against the recent sore. What should we do now? both

intolerably heated: both in a fury; but pleasure is ever inventive for

its own ends: he strips me in a trice stark naked, and placing a broad

settee-cushion on the carpet before the fire, oversets me gently, topsy

turvy, on it; and handling me only at the waist, whilst you may be sure

I favoured all my dispositions, brought my legs round his neck; so that

my head was kept from the floor only by my hands and the velvet

cushion, which was now bespread with my flowing hair: thus I stood on

my head and hands, supported by him in such manner, that whilst my

thighs clung round him, so as to expose to his sight all my back

figure, including the theatre of his bloody pleasure, the centre of my

fore pair fairly bearded the object of its rage, that now stood in

fine condition to give me satisfaction for the injuries of its

neighbours. But as this posture was certainly not the easiest, and our

imaginations, wound up to the height, could suffer no delay, he first,

with the utmost eagerness and effort, just lip-lodged that broad

acorn-fashioned head of his instrument; and still befriended by the

fury with which he had made that impression, he soon stuffed in the

rest; when now, with a pursuit of thrusts, fiercely urged, he

absolutely overpowered and absorbed all sense of pain and uneasiness,

whether from my wounds behind, my most untoward posture, or the

oversize of his stretcher, in an infinitely predominant delight; when

now all my whole spirits of life and sensation rushing, impetuously to

the cock-pit, where the prize of pleasure was hotly in dispute and

clustering to a point there, I soon received the dear relief of nature

from these over-violent strains and provocations of it; harmonizing

with which, my gallant spouted into me such a potent overflow of the

balsamic injection, as softened and unedged all those irritating stings

of a new species of titillation, which I had been so intolerably

maddened with, and restored the ferment of my senses to some degree of

composure.

I had now achieved this rare adventure ultimately much more to my

satisfaction than I had bespoken the nature of it to turn out; nor was

it much lessened, you may think, by spark’s lavish praises of my

constancy and complaisance, which he gave weight to by a present that

greatly surpassed my utmost expectation, besides his gratification to

Mrs. Cole.

I was not, however, at any time re-enticed to renew with him, or resort

again to the violent expedient of lashing nature into more haste than

good speed: which, by the way, I conceive acts somewhat in the manner

of a dose of Spanish flies; with more pain perhaps, but less danger;

and might be necessary to him, but was nothing less so than to me,

whose appetite wanted the bridle more than the spur.

Mrs. Cole, to whom this adventurous exploit had more and more endeared

me, looked on me now as a girl after her own heart, afraid of nothing,

and, on a good account, hardly enough to fight all the weapons of

pleasure through. Attentive then, in consequence of these favourable

conceptions, to promote either my profit or pleasure, she had special

regard for the first, in a new gallant of a very singular turn, that

she procured for and introduced to me.

This was a grave staid, solemn, elderly gentleman, whose peculiar

humour was a delight in combing fine tresses of hair; and as I was

perfectly headed to his taste, he used to come constantly at my toilet

hours, when I let down my hair as loose as nature, and abandoned it to

him to do what he pleased with it; and accordingly he would keep me an

hour or more in play with it, drawing the comb through it, winding the

curls round his fingers, even kissing it as he smoothed it; and all

this led to no other use of my person, or any other liberties whatever,

any more than if a distinction of sexes had not existed.

Another peculiarity of taste he had, which was to present me with a

dozen pairs of the whitest kid gloves at a time: these he would divert

himself with drawing on me, and then biting off their finger ends; all

which fooleries of a silly appetite, the old gentleman paid more

liberally for, than most others did for more essential favours. This

lasted till a violent cough, seizing and laying him up, delivered me

from this most innocent and insipid trifler, for I never heard more of

him after his first retreat.

You may be sure a by-job of this sort interfered with no other pursuit,

or plan of life; which I led, in truth, with a modesty and reserve that

was less the work of virtue than of exhausted novelty, a glut of

pleasure, and easy circumstances, that made me indifferent to any

engagements in which pleasure and profit were not eminently united; and

such I could, with the less impatience, wait for at the hands of time

and fortune, as I was satisfied I could never mend my pennyworths,

having evidently been served at the top of the market, and even been

pampered with dainties: besides that, in the sacrifice of a few

momentary impulses, I found a secret satisfaction in respecting myself,

as well as preserving the life and freshness of my complexion. Louisa

and Emily did not carry indeed their reserve so high as I did; but

still they were far from cheap or abandoned, though two of their

adventures seemed to contradict this general character, which, for

their singularity, I shall give you in course, beginning first with

Emily’s:

Louisa and she went one night to a ball, the first in the habit of a

shepherdess, Emily in that of a shepherd: I saw them in their dresses

before they went, and nothing in nature could represent a prettier boy

than this last did, being so fair and well limbed. They had kept

together for some time, when Louisa, meeting an old acquaintance of

hers, very cordially gives her companion the slip, and leaves her under

the protection of her boy’s habit, which was not much, and of her

discretion, which was, it seems, still less. Emily, finding herself

deserted, sauntered thoughtless about a while, and, as much for

coolness and air as any thing else, at length pulled off her mask and

went to the sideboard; where, eyed and marked out by a gentleman in a

very handsome domino, she was accosted by, and fell into chat with him.

The domino, after a little discourse, in which Emily doubtless

distinguished her good nature and easiness more than her wit, began to

make violent love to her, and drawing her insensibly to some benches at

the lower end of the masquerade room, got her to sit by him, where he

squeezed her hands, pinched her cheeks, praised and played with her

fine hair, admired her complexion, and all in a style of courtship

dashed with a certain oddity, that not comprehending the mystery of,

poor Emily attributed to his falling in with the humour of her

disguise; and being naturally not the cruellest of her profession,

began to incline to a parley on those essentials. But here was the

stress of the joke: he took her really for what she appeared to be, a

smock-faced boy; and she, forgetting her dress, and of course ranging

quite wide of his ideas, took all those address to be paid to herself

as a woman, which she precisely owed to his not thinking her one.

However, this double error was pushed to such a height on both sides,

that Emily, who saw nothing in him but a gentleman of distinction by

those points of dress to which his disguise did not extend, warmed too

by the wine he had plyed her with, and the caresses he had lavished

upon her, suffered herself to be persuaded to go to a bagnio with him;

and thus, losing sight of Mrs. Cole’s cautions, with a blind

confidence, put herself into his hands, to be carried wherever he

pleased. For his part, equally blinded by his wishes, whilst here

gregious simplicity favoured his deception more than the most exquisite

art could have done, he supposed, no doubt, that he had lighted on some

soft simpleton, fit for his; purpose, or some kept minion broken to his

hand, who understood him perfectly well, and entered into his designs.

But, be that as it would, he led her to a coach, went into it with her,

and brought her to a very handsome apartment, with a bed in it; but

whether it was a bagnio or not, she could not tell, having spoken to

nobody but himself. But when they were alone together, and her

inamorato began to proceed to those extremities which instantly

discover the sex, she remarked, that no description could paint up to

the life, the mixture of pique, confusion and disappointment, that

appeared in his countenance, joined to the mournful exclamation: “By

heavens, a woman!” This at once opened her eyes, which had been shut in

downright stupidity. However, as if he had meant to retrieve that

escape, he still continued to toy with and fondle her, but with so

staring an alteration from extreme warmth into a chill and forced

civility, that even Emily herself could not but take notice of it, and

now began to wish she had paid more regard to Mrs. Cole’s premonitions

against ever engaging with a stranger. And now an excess of timidity

succeeded to an excess of confidence, and she thought herself so much

at his mercy and discretion, that she stood passive throughout the

whole progress of his prelude: for now, whether the impressions of so

great a beauty had even made him forgive her sex, or whether her

appearance or figure in that dress still humoured his first illusion,

he recovered by degrees a good part of his first warmth, and keeping

Emily with her breeches still unbuttoned, stript them down to her

knees, and gently impelling her to lean down, with her face against the

bed-side, placed her so, that the double way, between the double rising

behind, presented the choice fair to him, and he was so fairly set on a

mis-direction, as to give the girl no small alarms for fear of losing a

maidenhead she had not dreamt of. However, her complaints, and a

resistance, gentle, but firm, checked and brought him to himself again;

so that turning his steed’s head, he drove him at length in the right

road, in which his imagination having probably made the most of those

resemblances that flattered his taste, he got, with much ado, to his

journey’s end: after which, he led her out himself, and walking with

her two or three streets length, got her a chair, when making her a

present not any thing inferior to what she could have expected, he left

her, well recommended to the chairmen, who, on her directions, brought

her home.

This she related to Mrs. Cole and me the same morning, not without the

visible remains of the fear and confusion she had been in, still

stamped on her countenance. Mrs. Cole’s remark was, that her

indiscretion proceeding from a constitutional facility, there were

little hopes of any thing curing her of it, but repeated severe

experience. Mine was, that I could not conceive how it was possible for

mankind to run into a taste, not only universally odious, but absurd,

and impossible to gratify; since, according to the notions and

experience I had of things, it was not in nature to force such immense

disproportions. Mrs. Cole only smiled at my ignorance, and said nothing

towards my undeception, which was not affected but by ocular

demonstration, some months after, which a most singular accident

furnished me, and which I will here set down, that I may not return

again to so disagreeable a subject.

I had, on a visit intended to Harriet, who had taken lodgings at

Hampton-court, hired a chariot to go out thither, Mrs. Cole having,

promised to accompany me; but some indispensable business intervening,

to detain her, I was obliged to set out alone; and scarce had I got a

third of my way, before the axle-tree broke down, and I was well off to

get out, safe and unhurt, into a public-house, of a tolerable handsome

appearance, on the road. Here the people told me that the stage would

come by in a couple of hours at farthest, upon; which, determining to

wait for it, sooner than lose the jaunt I had got so far forward on, I

was carried into a very clean decent room, up one pair of stairs, which

I took possession of for the time I had to stay, in right of calling

for sufficient to do the house justice.

Here, whilst I was amusing myself with looking out of the window, a

single horse-chaise stopt at the door, out of which lightly leaped two

young’ gentlemen, for so they seemed, who came in only as it were to

bait and refresh a little, for they gave their horse to be held in

readiness against they came out. And presently I heard the door of the

next room, where they were let in, and called about them briskly; and

as soon as they were served, I could just hear that they shut and

fastened the door on the inside.

A spirit of curiosity, far from sudden, since I do not know when I was

without it, prompted me, without any particular suspicion, or other

drift or view, to see what they were, and examine their persons and

behaviour. The partition of our rooms was one of those moveable ones

that, when taken down, served occasionally to lay them into one, for

the conveniency of as larger company; and now, my nicest search could

not shew me the shadow of a peep-hole, a circumstance which probably

had not escaped the review of the parties on the other side, whom much

it stood upon not to be deceived in it; but at length I observed a

paper patch of the same colour as the wainscot, which I took to conceal

some flaw; but then it was so high, that I was obliged to stand upon a

chair to reach it, which I did as soft as possible, and, with a point

of a bodkin, soon pierced it, and opened myself espial room sufficient.

And now, applying my eye close, I commanded the room perfectly, and

could see my two young sparks romping and pulling one another about,

entirely, to my imagination, in frolic and innocent play.

The eldest might be, on my nearest guess, towards nineteen, a tall

comely young man, in a white fustian frock, with a green velvet cape,

and cut bob-wig.

The youngest could not be above seventeen, fair, ruddy, completely well

made, and to say the truth, a sweet pretty stripling: he was too, I

fancy, a country lad, by his dress, which was a green plush frock, and

breeches of the same, white waistcoat and stockings, a jockey cap, with

his yellowish hair, long and loose, in natural curls.

But after a look of circumspection, which I saw the eldest cast every

way round the room, probably in too much hurry and heat not to overlook

the very small opening I was posted at, especially at the height it

was, whilst my eye close to it kept the light from shining through and

betraying it, he said something to his companion that presently changed

the face of things.

For now the elder began to embrace, to press and kiss the younger, to

put his hands into his bosom, and give him such manifest signs of an

amorous intention, as made me conclude the other to be a girl in

disguise: a mistake that nature kept me in countenance for, for she had

certainly made one, when she gave him the male stamp.

In the rashness then of their age, and bent as they were to accomplish

their project of preposterous pleasure, at the risk of the very worst

of consequences, where a discovery was nothing less than improbable,

they now proceeded to such lengths as soon satisfied me what they were.

For presently the eldest unbuttoned the other’s breeches, and removing

the linen barrier, brought out to view a white shaft, middle sized, and

scarce fledged, when after handling and playing with it a little, with

other dalliance, all received by the boy without other opposition than

certain wayward coyness, ten times-more alluring than repulsive, he got

him so turned round, with his face from him, to a chair that stood hard

by; when knowing, I suppose, his office, the Ganymede now obsequiously

leaned his head against the back of it, and projecting his body, made a

fair mark, still covered with his shirt. As he thus stood in a side

view to me, but fronting his companion, who, presently unmasking his

battery, produced an engine that certainly deserved to be put to a

better use, and very fit to confirm me in my disbelief of the

possibility of things; being pushed to odious extremities, which I had

built on the disproportion of parts; but this disbelief I was now cured

of, as by my consent all young men should likewise be, that their

innocence may not be betrayed into such snares, for want of knowing the

extent of their danger: for nothing is more certain than that ignorance

of advice is by no means a guard against it.

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