Anonymous - Aphrodizzia

Do it at once or face the penalties!…” How Elke and Claudia gaped at this news! And Julia and Natasha stared and wondered! How long must it be before the same degree of compliance is expected from them? I took the opportunity of adding that a failure of obedience in Noreen was followed by a visit from a very knowledgeable gentleman called a “jumper.” A soundproof room was set apart where a variety of penalties would be inflicted in absolute secrecy. There is a greater horror in mystery than in explanation, for which reason I leave our girls to guess at the precise nature of the discipline. Yet I have assured them that the jumper will make Noreen's punishment last all night. The effect of this object-lesson has been entirely salutary. Elke was never anything but a randy young miss and now gives herself up to the pleasures demanded with total abandon. As for Claudia or Helena, they know they cannot be proof against such means as we have at our disposal and therefore, casting aside a reserve of false modesty, they enter truly into the spirit of the game. Sonja needs no persuading, in any case, and Petra's withholding of the delights which her body offers was never more than a certain adolescent surliness which she has now outgrown in a few days. Of our two ingenues, Julia has no reputation to lose. She reconciled herself quickly to the idea that she must purchase a life of pleasure at the cost of being denied any refusal in her partner or the type of pleasure decided upon. Natasha doubted for very little longer. What must be, must be. In all this, Freddie, I find a singular truth.

If our story is read by the world at large, only imagine the indignation of the bourgeoisie. Why, they will say, these poor girls were made off with and used against their will. These poor abducted youngsters have been forced into the routine of depravity and lasciviousness. Modesty has been torn from them and every veil of decency put aside. Now, Freddie, if this were true would there not be fugitives from every harem that the world has ever known? Or would not those girls for whom escape proves impossible take their own lives rather than be so abused and dishonoured? And yet you will find that the harems of the world contain some of the most contented females in human history. Fugitives are rare and suicides unknown. The truth is that a woman who enters such a places loses her liberty in one respect but gains an even greater freedom. Because the privilege of refusal is taken from her, she may abandon herself to every form of pleasure and feel no remorse. Such beauties enjoy the wildest orgies that their master provides and never blush from guilt. They may love one another in any way they choose. If they are sometimes whipped for their master's amusement, is that worse suffering than the loveless marriages arranged in London or Paris? You may be sure that no man will whip his slave-girl so hard that her beauty is destroyed. Yet how many husbands destroy the looks and lives of their brides by unfeeling neglect? Only consider, Freddie. A young miss in high society is told she may not marry the man she prefers. Instead she is to be the bride of Lord Jackanapes or Sir Joseph Moneybags, because the position of her family or its wealth requires it. She is ploughed vigorously until she drops a cub. Then her husband goes off to the more congenial company of his club, his cronies, or his whore. Do you truly think that Elke or Claudia should envy such young women? Once our girls have learnt by Noreen's example that rebellion is profitless, what awaits them but soft loving and languorous pleasure? On his first night, Jack was in fine fettle. He had, for some time before our adventure began, kept his eye on Julia and Natasha with a view to making them my pupils. Now that our two adolescent girls have had the chance to mature and learn wisdom, Jack wished to put them to the proof.

How could I deny him this? Accordingly, we summoned them after dinner and led them to the boudoir set aside for these frolics. Jack's greatest desire was to accustom them to the demands which he would soon make regularly upon them in the long hours of the night. At the centre of the bedroom we placed a padded leather bench. Julia was to kneel on one side and Natasha on the other. When they lifted their hips and knelt forward over the bench, their bodies were touching, though one presented her head and the other her rump. Jack knelt down too. He surveyed the adolescent softness of Julia's jeans-seat and Natasha's prim young beauty under the fringe of her blond coiffure. He stroked her face, smiled, and kissed her coquettish chignon of silky fair hair. Undoing the waist of Julia's jeans, he eased them down to her knees, then stripped her briefs down as well. As he unbuttoned himself, releasing his erection, he was confronted by a delicious choice. Julia presented the muddy pallor of thighs and bottom-cheeks.

The inviting hole peeped between her legs and her anus was almost visible between her lightly parted buttocks. Next to her was Natasha's prim little mouth. Our young blonde was still fully dressed and there was so sweet a look to her in the green jumper, striped tie and white blouse. Jack smiled and presented the knob to her sulky little mouth. “Suck the prick, Natasha. Show me how well you can use your tongue in the vent and under the foreskin.” Natasha gave a resentful little wail and turned her face aside. “Come now, Natasha,” I said gently, and showed her the cane which I picked up from the bed. “Must you have a tanning so soon?” It was all pretended modesty on her part, Freddie. Have no fear of that. Natasha opened her mouth and without closing on her master's tool entirely, played vigorously with her tongue on the knob of the penis. Presently she closed her eyes and began to suck it in the most dreamy manner. At the same time I undid the navy-blue skirt of her uniform and took it off. Natasha's briefs, the white cotton panties, were a mere impediment to my designs. Off they came as well. Now her slender milk-white thighs were bare and the trim young cheeks of her behind.

She was naked from her ankle-socks to her waist. The hem of her green jumper with its blue piping just arched over the tops of her hips but left the slim cheeks of Natasha's schoolgirl bottom quite bare.

Well-prepared by the sucking, Jack turned his attention to Julia.

He gave the little tart a few cunt-squeezes which were quite enough to get her lubricating. I watched Julia's face as he wanked her quickly and thought what a sullen little bitch she is. The rather round pale face with its absurd cocks-comb of dark hair was quite unmoved by his attention. Then her blue eyes widened and she gasped. So she might, for Jack had threaded his prick into Julia's cunt at full length.

He rode her easily and the young slut had the grace, at least, to begin fretting at her lower lip and sighing with the upheaval in her heart. There are girls like Julia who never give of their best unless they have been “loosened up” by a smacked bottom beforehand. At last she was moaning and squirming, head drooping and eyes closed as Jack rode into her. But now he withdrew and positioned the well-lubricated knob at the tightness of Julia's arsehole. She cried out indignantly, swore she would rather die, and then the veins in her forehead seemed to swell with the energy of a wild scream. Jack had broken the barrier and his prick was surging triumphantly into Julia's adolescent backside. She grew calmer at once, though emitting self-pitying and resentful little whimpers, squirming a little as if she would shit out Jack's penis at the first opportunity. He buggered Julia for several minutes before sheathing himself in her cunt again, which she accepted with a shudder and a moan of gratification. Then he drew away again and presented his knob to Natasha's startled mouth. There was such a cry, and many protests between her pressed lips. Yet, Freddie, you and I know that Natasha can play at being a dirty little girl when the mood takes her, for she knows how to enjoy it despite her prim blond looks. I smiled at her present performance. “Are you bashful of sucking your master's prick, Natasha? Come now, you have tasted Julia and Mr. Jack before.