Anonymous - The Way Of A Man With A Maid

‘Suck her, Lady Betty!’ I repeated, ‘then she’ll understand and she’ll suck you!’

‘Oh! I couldn’t!’ she cried, ‘suck my own daughter!’

‘Yes-suck your own daughter, Lady Betty, and she’ll then suck her own mother! You’ve got to do it! so you’d better do it quietly at once without further nonsense. Now suck Molly!’

‘No, no!’ she cried, ‘I can’t!… I can’t!’

I turned to Alice. ‘Get me that cutting riding whip, dear,’ I said quietly. Quickly she brought it. I swished it through the air close to Lady Betty, who trembled with fright.

‘Now Lady Betty, please understand me clearly. You’ve got to do whatever I tell you-if you refuse you’ll be whipped into submission! Now, suck your daughter’s cunt!’

‘Oh! Jack! I can’t!’ she wailed.

Down came the whip across her splendid bottom. She shrieked wildly as she writhed with the pain. I dealt her another cut-more shrieks; then a third-yet no compliance, but I could see that her obstinacy was giving way. I did not want to hurt her unnecessarily, so I aimed the fourth cut crossways, making the lash curl round her buttock and flick her cunt. A fearful yell of pain broke from Lady Betty; ‘Stop, Jack!’ she screeched, then hurriedly she commenced to lick Molly’s cunt!

‘That’s right!’ I said encouragingly, ‘keep on till I tell you to stop, Lady Betty!’ Then delightedly we all watched the piquant spectacle of a daughter being sucked by her mother! Their faces were a study-Lady Betty’s showing her disgust and repugnance at thus having to apply her tongue to her daughter’s cunt, while Molly’s was full of shame at being thus forced to spend by her mother. Heroically she tried to retain herself to refrain from spending-but in vain; soon her control of herself broke down, then in sheer despair, she ejaculated brokenly: ‘Oh!… I can’t… help it!… ah!… ah!…’ as she spent frantically!

The sight was more than the girls could stand. Alice and Connie flew into each others arms-too excited to rush to the couch, they fell on the soft thick carpet and madly cunt-fucked each other till their feelings were relieved. Fanny, hardly knowing what she was doing, threw her arms round me and clinging closely to me whispered excitedly: ‘Oh, Mr Jack, please frig me!’ which I delightedly did. I would have gladly fucked her, but I had determined to have Lady Betty as she lay on Molly, making Molly lick my balls during the process, so I could spare nothing at the moment for Fanny.

Presently Alice and Connie rose, looking somewhat sheep-faced, but their countenances cleared when they saw that Fanny had been also obliged to relieve her excited feeling by means of my finger; and they exchanged sympathetic and congratulatory smiles, as we again clustered round Lady Betty and Molly, whom we had left tied down and who began to tremble with dread as they saw that they were to be submitted to further indignities and tortures.

‘Now, Molly, it’s your turn, dear-suck your mother’s cunt!’ I said to her as I flicked her tender cunt sharply with the lash of my riding whip so as to stop the useless protest and pleadings which I knew she was sure to make at receiving such a command.

‘Don’t, Jack!’ she screamed writhing with pain-then with loathing horror in her face she placed her mouth on her mother’s cunt and commenced to tongue its lips.

‘Oh! Molly, don’t!’ cried Lady Betty, involuntarily wriggling her bottom and hips voluptuously as her daughter’s tongue began to arouse her sexual appetites in spite of herself; but Molly was too terrified by my whip to disobey me and so continued to tease and torture her mother’s cunt with her tongue for some little time till I stopped her-then straddling over her head with my balls just touching her face, I shoved my rampant prick into Lady Betty’s now gaping cunt, till I had buried it inside her, up to its root. As I did so my balls travelled over Molly’s face, till they rested on her mouth, my thighs then holding her head so firmly gripped between them, that she could not avoid the shocking contact with my genital organs.

‘Now Molly, you’re to lick my balls while I fuck your mother!’ I said with a smile at the delighted girls, who in turn peeped between my thighs to view the extraordinary conjunction of Lady Betty’s cunt, my prick and balls, and Molly’s mouth-Lady Betty all the while inarticulately moaning in her distress at being thus again fucked by me so unexpectedly and in such a position!

I heard stifled cries come from Molly; I could feel her warm breath on my balls but not the velvet of her tongue-so I again sharply flicked her cunt. A smothered shriek of agony-then something exquisitely warm, soft and moist began to caress my scrotum. It was Molly’s tongue-the poor girl was licking my balls!

Oh! my delicious sensations at that moment as my prick luxuriated in the cunt of the mother while the mouth of the daughter reluctantly but deliciously was exciting me into spending! For some moments, I remained motionless save for thrills of exquisite pleasure, until I could no longer control my imperious desires-then with piston-like strokes I began to work myself backwards and forwards in Lady Betty’s cunt, moving faster and faster and getting more and more furious, till I spent rapturously into her, just as her quivering wriggling backside proclaimed that she too was discharging, her head unconsciously resting on her daughter’s cunt as the spasm of her pleasure vibrated through her!

When I had become myself again, I drew out my prick, and after gloating cruelly over the sight of poor Molly’s flushed, shame-stricken and quivering face and tearful but tearless eyes, I pointed to her mother’s cunt now visibly wet and bedewed from my discharge and said, ‘Now go on again, Molly!’

She closed her horrified eyes with an expression of sickening loathing and repugnance and moaned, ‘Oh, my Cod!… Jack, I can’t!… I simply can’t!…’

‘You can, and you shall, Molly!’ I replied sternly as I sent the lash of my whip sharply across her tender cunt, drawing from her a terrible shriek which brought Lady Betty out of her semi-stupor.

‘Go on, Molly!’ I said, pointing to her mother’s cunt as her eyes sought mine as if imploring mercy. Again she dumbly refused, again I caught her a sharp cut full on her cunt.

She yelled in agony, then slowly and with horrible repugnance, she nerved herself to touch her mother’s greasy and sticky cunt with her lips, nearly choking as her tongue slowly transferred the remains of my spend from her mother’s gaping slit into her own mouth and so down her throat! As soon as I saw she was fairly started, I put her in charge of Connie with instructions to keep her at it, whatever happened-then placing myself between Molly’s legs, my prick all wet and semen-soiled close to Lady Betty’s face, I touched the latter with my whip and said: ‘Now suck me clean, Lady Betty!’

‘Oh!’ she cried in horror, shuddering violently as she let her head again fall on her daughter’s cunt. Raising the whip, I slashed her fiercely right down her left buttock, then along the other, my lash cutting well into her soft plump flesh and evidently giving her intense pain from the lovely way in which she writhed and screamed. ‘Suck me clean, Lady Betty!’ I sternly repeated as I sent cut after cut on her wriggling plunging backside, till she could no longer endure the pain, and half hysterically raised her head and opened her mouth. Instantly I ceased the flagellation and popped my humid prick in between her unwilling lips which then closed softly but reluctantly on it as a look of intense repulsion passed over her agonised face.

For some time Lady Betty simply held my prick in her mouth passively and in shamefaced confusion, for she had never before sucked a man and really did not know what to do! But I didn’t mind! Her mouth was deliciously warm and moist, while the touch of her lips was voluptuousness itself-and as I watched her, gloating over her misery and shame, I could see her throat convulsively working, as from time to time, she forced herself to swallow the accumulated saliva now highly impregnated with our mingled spendings.