Anonymous - Maude Cameron And Her Guardian

But Mr. Cameron, beside himself with lust and joy at the sight of the mature young beauty’ s diabolical torment, continued to descend flick upon wicked flick down between Norah’ s up- tractioned, straddled thighs, each time visiting the thickly furred lovecleft with the tips of the lash so as to sting the soft pink lips of her maiden quim, producing as one may well imagine the most frenzied and uncontrollable lunges, weavings, twists and perorations till the pulley creaked its protest and her face was contorted and bathed in tears.

At last he stopped, and it was high time, for Norah Byron was almost delirious with suffering. But with a last sweep of his arm, he sent the dog whip whistling down onto that tender crevice and Norah nearly burst her bonds as she arched from the table against them, her mouth agape in a wordless hoarse scream of unspeakable suffering.

Leaving the dog whip lying across her heaving bosom, Mr. Cameron hastily left the cellar, going down a narrowed passageway to a still narrower door; opening it, he closed it behind him- and there was his ward Alice awaiting him, eyes sparkling, lips moist and ardent, naked but for long clambering black silk hose with red rosettes and her high- heeled pumps.

Swiftly she unbelted his dressing robe and then doffed his nightshirt, and his gigantically excited man- rod loomed before her. Felinely sinking down on her silk- sheathed knees, Alice applied her lips to the bulging, angry red meatus of his organ, and then began to fleet the tip of her nimble pink tongue round the groove which separated the head from the turgid- veined shaft till he was unable to endure the sweet torment any longer.

With a hoarse cry, he seized her by her hair and flung her on her back on the wide cot which alone furnished this extra little storage room, and Alice swept up her lovely long legs round his thighs to clamp herself to him as his bulging organ prodded at the gates of her Venus- temple, and, finding that lobbyway moist and readied for its entry, slipped in to the very hilt in a single massive dig that drew a moan of pleasure from the brunette accomplice.

Grinding his teeth and closing his eyes, Mr. Cameron exulted in the tight moist enclaspment of Alice’ s avid love- tract, and compelled himself to slacken his pace lest his pleasure be attained far too soon. Alice, quickly sensitive to his moods, also halted her wriggling, and lay passively, fusing her moist soft lips to his in long languorous kisses while her hands pressed hard against his shoulders to intimate to him that she was ready to resume when he was. Meanwhile he lay astride her, feeling the convulsive twinges which her furiously heated love channel applied against his rooted virility, and only after he had regained thorough self- control did he slowly withdraw himself to the very brink of his ward’ s Venus- cleft and start the reiterative journey back to the very deepest recesses of her amorous vent.

But the clutch of her supple stockinged legs against him and the pressures of her fingers and the suckings of her hungry mouth and the squirmings of her hips as she felt him prong her soon betrayed even Mr. Cameron’ s mighty powers, and with a hoarse shout he let himself gush forth his semenal tribute to his brunette ward’ s lovecanal whilst Alice, in her transports, but him in the shoulder and eased his shuddering constraint till the sweet languor of Lethe overtook him after the appeasement of his frenzy.

At last he rose from her greedy embrace, through her humid eyes implored him to linger, and quipped, “ I mustn’ t keep Miss Byron waiting, my dear. I have left her tied in a deplorable position and her front is suffering as much as yours was before I had you. Now it is her bottom’ s turn.”

“ The shameless hussy!” Alice replied fiercely. “ I would be happy to help you give her the sound thrashing she so richly deserves, Uncle.”

“ You will remain here waiting for my return, as I expect my unveiling that plump white virgin backside of hers will put me into another state,” he chuckled as he squeezed her pear- shaped naked breasts and exchanged a sweet long French soul- kiss with his tongue and hers rubbing together between each other’ s lips. Thus heartened, Alice went back to repose on the cot with arms folded behind her head, naughtily exposing her svelte creamy body for his gaze, and it must be admitted that Mr. Cameron hesitated by the door a long moment before, with a sigh, he recalled his duty to poor Norah Byron…

As for that unfortunate young lady, she had lain writhing and squirming in her indecent position, agitated by long convulsive spasms from the pernicious burning of her virgin grotto, and when she saw Mr. Cameron return, she prayerfully implored him to pardon her and let her go, as she had borne more than mortal flesh could endure.

He did not answer, standing there beside the table and reaching down one hand to cuddle her heaving bosom and putting the other right over her exposed furry- thatched crevice, the lips of which were angrily red and swollen thanks to his own merciless fustigation. Norah had to admit to herself that these shameless touches by a male began to cause her exquisitely indescribably sensations, and her sighs and moans and spasmodic shaftings on the table said as much.

At length he freed her ankles and loosened the strap round her waist and then unbound her wrists, and helped her stand, tottering, in a state of confusion and half- swooning languor- which his sly touches had roused in her virginal but passionate nature. “ Now then, Miss Byron, he drawled, “ it is time for your real punishment, and this time it will be on the proper place!”

Norah Byron uttered a wild plaintive cry and sank down to her knees, clasping his legs with her milky arms and staring up at him with tearful pathos in her beautiful large brown eyes. “ Oh, s.. sir,” she entreated, “ surely you aren’ t going to wh- whip me any more, not after what you’ ve just done?”

“ I am indeed. You must be taught once and for all the reprehensible indecency which you exhibited towards one of our young, innocent girls. We cannot allow you to corrupt the school, Miss Byron. Now get up at once and lay yourself over that horse!” was his reply.

At this stern edict, the lovely brown- haired culprit, her face scarlet to her ears and throat, and her face averted, stammered, “ Oh s… sir, you- you have f- felt me and- and th- thought me pretty. Please, I beg of you, if you will only let me off more whipping, I- I will go to b- bed with you or anything else you want, but only do spare me any more- I just can’ t bear the awful pain!”

The sight of the lovely half- clad brownette kneeling before him and clasping his legs and submitting herself was inflammatory to the extreme, but, unhappily for poor Miss Norah Byron, Mr. Cameron had been alleviated in his animal passions by eagerly lustful Alice, and so he was proof against Miss Byron’ s many temptations. Had she made this offer at the outset of her correction, there was no doubt he would have accepted it. Having picked up the rubber dog whip, he slashed her over the shoulders, harshly ordering, “ Get up and over to that horse before I take the skin off your naughty backside, Miss Byron!” and Norah, with a wail of torment, scrambled to her feet and fairly flung herself astride the leather- padded horse. A peculiar little triangular- shaped arch had been added to it, so that as he came over to adjust her dangling limbs and posture her to his liking, the arch lofted up her loins and helped jut out her plumply enticing backside, making her even more provocative. Swiftly fettering the slim wrists and ankles with straps and drawing the buckoing, broader strap round her supple waist, he rolled the half- camisole up to her shoulder blades, contemplating the glossy perfection of her deliciously indented milky spinal column, and observing how the thrust of the round hips flared from the waist with an appeal hat stirred his groin to new desires.