Anonymous - The Way Of A Man With A Maid

‘Molly, Mrs Blunt wants to fuck you-come along!’ I said quietly as Connie advanced to take her.

‘Mother! oh, mother!’ cried Molly, clinging apprehensively to Lady Betty: ‘Come, darling!’ cooed Connie as she gently passed her arms round Molly’s shrinking, trembling body and drew her away from her distressed mother who moaned in her anguish as she watched her daughter forced to lie down, and separate her legs, and Connie then arrange herself on her, breasts to breasts, cunt to cunt. Shocked beyond endurance, Lady Betty covered her face with her hands, but Alice and Fanny (who had now assumed charge of her) promptly pulled them away and shackled her wrists together behind her back, thus compelling her to witness Molly’s martyrdom under Connie, who now was showering hot and lustful kisses on Molly’s trembling lips, as she lasciviously agitated herself on her unwilling victim.

To us others it was a lovely spectacle. The two girls fitted each other perfectly-while the contrast between Connie’s look of delighted satisfaction as she gratified her lust after Molly and the forlorn woebegone distressed expression of the latter, as she passively let her cunt minister to Connie’s concupiscence, was enough to rekindle my ardour and determined me to ravish Molly as soon as Connie had done with her.

She did not keep me waiting unnecessarily. After testifying by her hot salacious kisses her satisfaction at holding Molly in her arms, cunt to cunt, she began to girl-fuck her ardently and with fast increasing erotic frenzy, rubbing herself ragingly against her victim’s cunt till she felt Molly beginning to quiver under her-then redoubling her efforts, she went into a veritable paroxysm of thrusts and shoves and wild friction, which quickly brought on the delicious spasm of pleasure to both herself and Molly, whose unresisting lips she again seized with her own as she quivered and thrilled in the delicious consummation of her lust!

‘There, Lady Betty, Molly has spent!’ cried Alice gleefully, as she gloated over the spectacle with eyes full of desire which she then turned hungrily on Lady Betty and then on me, as if begging leave to inflict some torture on her. But I shook my head; Lady Betty had now to witness her daughter’s violation.

Presently Connie rose after giving Molly a long clinging kiss, expressive of the most intense satisfaction. Molly then began to raise herself, but I quickly pushed her down again on her back and, lying down myself beside her, I slipped my arms round her so that we rested together, her back against my chest, her bottom against my prick, while my hands commanded her breasts and cunt.

‘Let me go, Jack!’ she cried in alarm, hardly understanding however the significance of my action; but it was quite patent to Lady Betty, who screamed: ‘No, Jack, no!’ while Alice and Fanny exchanged smiles of delight.

‘Lie still, Molly dear!’ I said soothingly, gently seizing one of her delicious breasts, while with my remaining hand, I played with her cunt.

‘Oh, Jack, don’t!’ she cried, quivering exquisitely as she submitted reluctantly to my wishes and let my hands enjoy themselves, still not comprehending what was to follow!

Presently I whispered loud enough for the others to hear: ‘Molly, you’re quite ready now, let me have you, darling!’

She lay still for a moment-then, as her fate dawned on her, she made one desperate furious spring, slipped out of my hands, and rushed to Lady Betty; she fell at her mother’s knees and clasping her convulsively cried: ‘Don’t let Jack have me, mother! oh save me!… save me!’ Alice and Fanny again exchanged delighted smiles with Connie, all three girls intently watching for the order to bring Molly back to me. I rose from the couch and nodded to them. Like young tigresses, they threw themselves on Molly and dragged her away from her mother’s knees, in spite of her frenzied resistance as she shrieked: ‘Mother, save me!’ while Lady Betty, frantic at her helplessness and distracted by her daughter’s cries as she was being thus dragged to her violation cried hysterically: ‘Jack! for God’s sake spare her!’

The girls had by now forced Molly on to the couch again. I saw she would not yield herself quietly to me, so while they held her, I fastened the corner cords to her ankles and wrists and set the machinery at work. As soon as the girls saw the cords tightening, they let go of Molly, who immediately sprang up, only to be arrested and jerked on to her back on the couch-then inch by inch, she was extended flat with widely parted arms and legs as she shrieked with terror; Lady Betty went into hysterics, which Alice and Fanny soon cured by twitching a few hairs of her cunt.

I seated myself by Molly, bent over her and said gravely, ‘Now you’ve again broken your promise Molly-I shall consequently amuse myself with you before I violate you!’

‘No, no, Jack!’ she shrieked as she again struggled to break loose. ‘Let me go!… don’t… shame me!… oh! don’t… have me!’

I ignored her pleadings and began to play with her breasts, which I caressed and squeezed to my heart’s content, finally putting her little virgin nipples into my mouth and sucking them lovingly-at which the three girls laughed gleefully as they now knew that another part of Molly would also be sucked while virgin! Then I tickled her navel, a proceeding which made her squirm exquisitely. Then I devoted myself to her cunt!

First I stroked and caressed it, she all the while frantically crying out and jerking herself about in vain endeavours to escape my hands. The girls now wheeled Lady Betty alongside the couch; her hands were still tied behind her back so that she could not use them to shut out the dreadful sight of Molly spread-eagled naked, and was forced to look on and witness the violation of her daughter right in front of her eyes.

When Lady Betty had been properly placed so as to see all that went on, I leant over Molly, seized one of her breasts with my left hand and while squeezing it lovingly, I gently ran my right forefinger along the tender lips of her cunt, intently watching her tell-tale face as I did so.

A great wave of colour surged furiously over her cheeks, even suffusing her heaving bosom, as she screamed: ‘Don’t Jack, don’t!’ her eyes full of shame while her involuntary movements of hips and bottom betrayed her sexual agitation. It was simply delicious to have her thus at my absolute disposal, to know that the feeling of utter helplessness and the knowledge that her private parts were utterly defenceless was intensifying the mental and physical agony that my proceedings were making Molly suffer-and despite her prayers and her mother’s implorings, I continued delightedly to tickle Molly’s cunt with my finger till I considered she was sufficiently worked up to be sucked-when I quietly rose, placed myself between her thighs, and began to kiss her cunt, keeping my eyes on Lady Betty, so as to note the effect on her of this fresh torture to her daughter.

Lady Betty’s eyes opened wide in shocked surprise-then as a half strangled shriek broke from Molly, she screamed: ‘Oh, my God! don’t Jack! you’ll drive Molly mad!’ Just then my tongue commenced to play on Molly’s cunt, working along her lips, darting between them when they began to pout and, every now and then, caressing her clitoris, the subtle titillation sending Molly into shrieking convulsions as she felt she was being slowly driven against her wishes to spending point! Again Lady Betty screamed: ‘Stop Jack, for God’s sake stop!’ as she saw her daughter squirming and quivering and heard her now half inarticulate cries. I made a sign to the girls. Promptly Alice and Fanny seized Lady Betty’s breasts, while Connie forced her hand between Lady Betty’s thighs and tickled her cunt! ‘Oh, my God! leave me alone!’ she shrieked, struggling frantically but unavailingly-her eyes remaining fixed on her daughter’s now violently agitated body, for I had forced her to the verge of spending. Then a great convulsion shook Molly, ‘Oh-h-h-h’ she ejaculated, then spent with exquisite tremors and thrills, while an unmistakable shriek from Lady Betty proclaimed that Connie’s finger had brought about an unwilling but nevertheless delicious discharge.