From Adeline to Paul
How fast the time flies when desires are fulfilled. It is now more than three months since I wrote my last letter to you. I hope you enjoy yourself as much as I do. In any case I send you the account of my intoxicating luscious combats to show you that my sentiments about these nice things have not changed.
Our well-organized life is not fatiguing and we have all sorts of pleasures and pleasant surprises. Besides the ties of our friendship attaching us to our friends, we have all sorts of charming little intrigues.
One morning I found a letter in my desk which set my heart throbbing violently. Isabelle Parmentier, Marie's great friend wrote as follows:
"My dear Adeline:
You have scourged my arse in the prettiest manner possible and you have almost spoiled my bum I dare say. Nevertheless I bear you no ill will, for from that! Marie has told me that you are very lustful and so am 1. My desire of your person is great and I should be very happy if your lips would obliterate the memory of the cuts YOU gave my buttocks. If you long for my charms as I do for yours, it is easy to meet without the risk of being punished. I have to go to confession tomorrow. I have to arrange the altar for Sunday. Ask to go there. If you arrive at four o'clock, we shall have half an hour to enjoy ourselves. The Chaplain never arrives till half past four. If you consent, my darling, I beg you to put a blue bow in your hair this evening before entering the refectory.
Your friend, Isabelle."
I put the on blue Riband, and the next day at four I went to the chapel. Isabelle was waiting for me. She took me by the hand and led me to the scarcity. There she opened another door, and we entered the most charming little boudoir.
She threw her arms around me and though she is smaller than I am, she lifted me up like a feather from the ground, and then throwing me on a divan, said: "Be quick, show me if you are as well made as Marie says."
Her hand wandered over my thighs and buttocks, and she opened my drawers, approached her lips and with a wonderful agility dived her tongue into all the pleasant places.
Rising, she tucked up her own clothes and exhibited her buttocks, deprived me of every trace of drawers, and as I was laying on the divan she applied her bottom to my face and ordered me to suck it. "Suck everywhere," she said. "You cruel naughty girl who struck me so hard the other day. Look it revenges itself. It pinches your nose like that. Yes, try to find the orifice. I love this tickling, Oh, you little minx, you are quite an adept. Yes, clasp it in your hands more. Do you feel it against your cheeks? Marie's passionate love of bums, made me delight in such caresses. Oh, you make progress. What do you want when you twist me like that? Which is the prettiest, my arse or Angela's."
"I have scarcely looked at Angela's."
"What a joke! What I do you do, when you retire together?"
"She is fond of caresses and when it is her turn, she prefers the front."
"How funny! She always wanted your predecessor to suck her nipples. Angela is indeed fanciful. Yes, don't stop your caresses. If you nave not seen the arse of your great friend, you must have seen others, that of Blanche, for instance, Do you prefer it to mine?"
"It is bigger, but it cannot twist about like yours." "Oh, you appreciate that, do? It is always on fire and I should like a tongue between my buttocks all day long."
"With such a disposition, Marie mustn't get her fill"
"Marie prefers an arse that does not move and mine is never quiet. She always gets into trouble because she affects nocturnal adventures. She likes them because the fear of being surprised prevents those to whom she applies from stirring. She throws herself flat upon their arse and licks it softly with her tongue and lips."
"It is funny that can never be as one with her." "It should be at one with you, I must say! You ate bold and mutinous and you manage your tongue with real skill. Will you be my little sweetheart?"
"And Angela?"
"Angela will remain your official friend. We all have our secret sweethearts and Angela like the others,"
"Indeed! Angela has a sweetheart?'"
"You don't know all the stories of the house, I see! Angela's late friend, Blanche, has taken a fancy to her. They often sleep together and it is owing to this circumstances that you were seized with Marie."
"Oh!"
"Yes, if Marie had spoken to me that day, I should have advised her to put off her visit till at night when Blanche had gone to Angela."
"They change rooms?"
"At least twice a week?"
The licking and sucking continued. We only ceased in time to be in the chapel at the very moment the Chaplain arrived. I consented to be the sweetheart of the little devil, who promised me any quantity of voluptuous bliss.
It was the first time I had been to confession. I entered the little niche and the Chaplain said:
"It is wise of you my child, to remember the utility of the ministry. You want to confess some small faults, I suppose?"
"Your advice will be precious to me, Father, I wanted to consult you some time ago."
"Speak, I take the greatest interest in your troubles."
"My ideas are somewhat confused. I came to this in consequence of an adventure, of which you cannot be ignorant, and here I find that the thing for which they wanted to punish me at home, is almost authorized. Where is the good and where is the evil? I don't know."
"Your heart will show it to you my child. Be obedient to your superiors. Maintain harmony between those about you. Respect everybody's opinions. Be silent as to what might hurt your fellow creatures feelings and try to give your friends every possible joy and felicity.
"I understand, my Father. The thing is to practice the morals of the place in which we live and never to contradict the ideas of those on whom we depend."
The Chaplain was puzzled for a minute; then he continued: "The evil consists in you are a clever girl. You will not compromise your present happiness by fruitless debates. Amuse yourself my child, and try to amuse others according to the rules of the school. I remit your sins unto you." "I thank you my father. And I testify my gratitude by acknowledging that the confession has served as a pretext for joining a friend who had given me a voluptuous rendezvous."
He smiled and replied:
"I do not wish to know the name of your accomplice.
As a penitence for your trick, you must, however, calm the irritation of the poor excited devil here between my thighs. Look, my child."
I leaned my forehead against the grate and saw the Chaplain with raised cassock, exhibiting a very, very long stiff instrument.
"How can I calm it, my father?"
"By sucking it in the sacristy. Will you yield to the penitence?" "If I had a right to refuse, I should ask a favor to do so."
"Oh, my child, you promise to be a splendid recruit to the school. Come to the sacristy."
"Why to the sacristy, Father? 1A? I joined you in your little cell and knelt down before you?" "Yes, yes, that's it."
Isabelle was still at the altar. She turned at the noise of the door of the confessional, and stood disconcerted when she saw me disappear beside the Chaplain.
I knelt down between his thighs. He caressed my head and hair. My lips approached the big thing. I longed for this pleasure. I had not had the male thing since I left Chartres. I blessed my own intelligence which had ushered me into the presence of the Chaplain's attributes. The enormous head entered my mouth. My heart leaped with joy and happiness and I took hold of the sprinkler with both hands.
What a size it was, my dear Paul Twice as big as the Abbe Dussac's and three times as big as your own.
I applied my lips to it slowly and glided down in sudden jerks till little by little I engulfed the whole splendid monster in my mouth. Alas, I could not take it all in. Thrown back in his chair, his thighs completely uncovered, the Chaplain resigned himself to my caresses, I could resist the intoxicating temptation to enjoy to the full the contact with his body. I let the thing slip out of my mouth, placed my forehead under it, raised the balls with my tongue and stooped to lick it as far as the beginning of his buttocks.
He sighed again and again.
He patted my head with his knob to remind me of the sucking and I resumed my work with lips and tongue.
He started wriggling his arse and from time to time squeezed down the upper part of his body by pressing his hands on my shoulders, and suddenly a mighty jet of sperm was sent into my mouth and over my nose and cheeks.
Oh, the trembling and jumping of his prick on my face. I shall never forget it. It throbbed violently. I lay with my head on his thighs in a delicious ecstasy. He caressed my cheeks which I glued to his naked body and then wiped my face with his handkerchief. I understood we had to blot out the traces of the adventure.
Some drops had stained my bodice. He told me to accompany him to the sacristy where he would dean it.
When we passed the altar, I observed that Isabelle, who was hidden on the other side, sent me an angry look.
In the sacristy the Chaplain cleaned the stain with water after which I washed my face and left him after he had kissed me tenderly and promised me his protection. In the passage I came across Isabelle, who seized me by the arm, and cried, boxing my ears:
"There, you dirty beast, sucker, that you are. You are not content with your friends. You want to play with the men. That's to teach you better manners. It's all over between us and I'll speak to Angela and she'll give it to you."
She turned her back on me and left me quite stunned.
Another vexation awaited me in the study. On my return Miss Blanche said with a certain irony:
"Your confession has been rather long, Adeline. I should not have thought you had so many sins to confess. They have, however, been rather important. I see you look quite distraught and your manners are strange. I deprive you of the recreations of tomorrow and beg you to copy the first act of Athalie." This awakening was rather disagreeable, dear Paul, but I submitted in silence.
A heart kiss from
Adeline.
From the Same to the Same
The Chaplain had promised me his protection and kept his word. It was some days before he got an opportunity of occupying himself with my humble person, but one morning he heard of my punishment and sent for my mistress and me. He said to Miss Blanche. I have just seen in the list of correction that Adeline has been punished. I had forgotten to give her a note of justification. This punishment is unjust and I ask Juliette to give her the Blue Riband as recompense. Thus she'll reward her for her submission. I take under my protection and I exact that she be annoyed by nobody."
Juliette kissed me on both cheeks and tied a blue Riband with a star around my neck. This proclaimed the Chaplain's protection and made me in a measure a favorite.
That morning he was content to kiss my forehead and I returned to the study with Blanche, who was published the nature of my reward to the schoolfellows. In spite of Isabella's low spirits in my presence, Angela did not share her anger and granted her devoted friendship as before.
I often passed my recreation time with my charming, friend who gratified my desires as best she could. But I longed for Isabelle because she insulted me most cruelly whenever we happened to be alone.
Putting a finger in her mouth, she cried: Dirty beast! Sucker! Oh she runs after men.
This vexed and irritated me. One day I told Marie about Isabelle and her abominable conduct. "Well," she said, "If you had answered by calling her a Sodomite, an encule. If you had thrown yourself upon her and drubbed her soundly, she would love you and lick you from head to foot. That's her way."
"What are the meaning of those words?"
"Don't you know? Those are the words for receiving a man's prick in his bumhole."
"Prick?" "Dear me, the instrument, yes. Isabelle is the favorite of M. Dandin who always inserts it into her bum."
The school time passed as usual but at the end of the lesson, Miss Blanche said to me:
"Go to the chapel during the recreation, Adeline, the Reverend Father expects you."
I guessed that he was about to make use of his privileges and if I had been in doubt, the looks of my school fellows and their remarks would have enlightened me."
"Look here," said one, "Before you do what he demands, ask him to give you a nocturnal feast in honour of you. We dance and amuse ourselves."
The Chaplain waited in the Sacristy and took me into the little boudoir. A dainty repast was served on a small table and he invited me to eat and drink.
While satisfying my appetite, I saw a thousand burning flames sparkle in his eyes.
His hand slipped under my petticoats, and he tickled me between my thighs. After that he tucked up my petticoats and setting me on his knees, placed his big instrument, his prick, between my buttocks, in the furrow you know, and encircling me with his arms, clamping his hands over my belly, he lifted me from time to time by the vigour of his member which insisted upon standing straight up.
When appeased my hunger, he said:
"My little favorite. Before we abandon ourselves to luscious sexual pleasures I want to do something for you. Give me an order and it shall be executed."
Well, then, I answered, "A nocturnal feast."
"Well, so be it. We will fix it for Saturday. But now you must suck me a little. Afterwards I shall ask you to give yourself up to me as you did to the Abbe Dussac."
I trembled all over. Sitting his knees, I felt his prick wander everywhere under my arse. When he transferred it from the furrow to under the buttocks, it seemed by the facility with which it pushed me from one side to another, to be even bigger than it really was.
I threw my arms about his neck and said.
"Yes, but perhaps you'll hurt me."
"Don't be afraid, my darling. The human body is capable of being stretched and even if it hurts a little at first, that will soon be over. I'll tongue you well and before approaching you, I shall apply plenty of saliva to the bum hole. Then he'll enter as if it was the purest butter."
He unhooked my bodice and titillated my hubbies and afterwards I knelt down between his legs to suck his prick. He did not spin out this pleasure. He laid me down on the divan and tongued my orifice well and hurriedly, exciting it and stirring it to frenzy.
When he had besmeared it well with his thick saliva, he drew between his thighs and made a first attack with his prick. I lifted my fundament to help him. All of a sudden the knob penetrated, but I could not help setting up a cry of pain. He hurt me so.
He put his hand on my lips to suffocate my screams. He kissed and bit it, but my arse responded to his attack. The pain struggled with my voluptuous nature. His prick got farther in than in my mouth and his liquor inundated my entrails and produced the effect of a wonderful balsam, which instantly healed my wound. He had spent and spent in abundance. He looked at me satisfied and full of admiration. I strutted with pride. I guessed that my ascendancy over the senses of this authority was secured and that a new era of felicity was beginning.
"My darling," he said, "you are a child in years and yet you are a woman. You combine in your person the grace of your mistresses' and of all your companions. The other gentlemen will strive to take you from me. But remember that I am the most powerful of all, so that if you can refuse them, or at least restrain yourself with them, in order to preserve yourself for my pleasure, you shall be more mistress in this house than the Misses Gerauds themselves.
I replied to this fit of the Chaplain in the possible. I pressed my lips to his and I was ringing a deep sigh from him.
"I don't want you to miss your study, my dear; tempt to begin again. I'll see you very often. Dress quickly and get you gone you little devil!"
More news before long my dear brother.
Adeline
From the Same to the Same
How proud I was when I thought of my prerogative. Only one fear made me very uneasy. I was afraid of exciting the jealousy of the Misses Gerauds and my mistresses. There was, however, no help for it. In the evening, Juliette and Fanny took me aside and entered into conversation with me. After extolling my abilities, they said:
"Your admission into the Confraternity of Red Girls will be indispensable. We shall speak about this another day. We rely upon your discretion and good behaviour, so that you don't make discontent or hurt the feelings of your companions and mistresses. Can we trust you?"
"Yes, my dear mistress. I desire no better than to love and obey you."
She kissed me and Fanny added:
"In a few weeks we shall celebrate your triumph in our turn."
I got up at seven the next morning, as I did not wish to abuse my prerogative, and when I was on the point of leaving the dormitory, I came face to face to face with Isabelle in the doorway. She said with evil look:
"You think that your blue Riband and the protection of the man you suck will stop me. But you are wrong, you are! You are a dirty whore, I say, a real cad chewer."
The crudity of these words which I had never heard before but of which I understood the significance, made me furious with anger. I rushed upon her and gave her two or three boxes on her head and before she had recovered from her surprise had pushed her toward a bed, tucked up her petticoats and gave her several tuffs with my flat hand. I struck as hard as I could.
"Ah, I cried," You call me a dirty whore do you! You use nasty words. Defend yourself if you are so strong. There is a cuff for your dirty bottom, you Sodomite. How can I ever caress it? If you insult me again, I shall not hesitate to tell Miss Juliette and that will make matters very bad for you, I assure you."
By flogging her, I had torn her drawers and perceiving her naked skin, I got wicked and pinched her furiously. Her cry of pain was stifled by her sobs and she declared herself beaten. Lying with all my weight on her loins, I flogged her cruelly, but at length her tears interrupted my blows.
"Forgive me," she whispered. "I will never tease you again. I was vexed for two reasons. First, because I was looking for the Chaplain's protection myself; and because I wanted to be your best friend. Don't strike me again, please. Let us make friends again."
Being distrustful, I kept myself on the defensive. She folded her hands and looked at me with loving eyes. Then she continued:
"Look, Adeline, let us make up. Is it not thanks to my rendezvous that you have obtained all this successes? Be a good girl! I'll be your sweetheart as agreed, if you like. "
She was really charming, the darling beseeching attitude yet I resisted her remembering Marie's advice said:
"I desire nothing more than to forget. But you have insulted me so far that I must have convincing prove of the warm friendship you offer.
"Whatever you ordain me to do, I accept in advance," she replied.
"Very well," I said, I was going into the privy and after I have finished, you shall wipe my bottom, and afterwards you shall wash and lick it. If we are surprised we shall be flogged with the rod, and even the Chaplain's protection cannot preserve you from it."
"So much the worse; I consent." Be it so, then.
We returned to the dormitory and she slipped her little bead through the opening of my drawers and returned a hundred fold the caresses I had showered upon her during the famous rendezvous at the chapel. The final rapture was not allowed. It was time to go to the class and we parted, promising one another frequent meetings. Alas! We were both to atone for my foolish demand.
Little Lisa Carrin had heard our discussion and told everything to Miss Robert who made a report to Miss Geraud. I was summoned after school and Miss Juliette said:
"Adeline, you have in concert with Isabelle committed one of the greatest faults our school ever heard of. I should prefer to screen both of you from punishment which will not fail to provoke the anger of two of the persons whose support is invaluable to me, but this is impossible because of the pupil who saw you. I am sorry and angry and I don't understand where you have heard words like those you employed. You, especially, Adeline, have been brought up in an honest, innocent, family. Where have you learned the words they repeated to me? Don't employ those words in the future? Believe me, pleasure is something beautiful and charming, that we must never tarnish it with gross language. This incident brings upon you flagellation with the rod and forfeiture of the Blue Riband and separation from your companions. The Chaplain, however, will authorize such severity, so you will be brought to my rooms and your companions will suppose you to be punished. This shall last to the day of flagellation which you cannot escape. Afterwards I'll remit all punishments on account of interests to avoid such excesses or take your precautions so as to create no suspicions among the pupils. Your mistresses will shut their eyes. Moved by this consideration, I swore never to begin again, I was terrified by the thought of the flogging they had promised my poor posteriors, but was glad' of the Importance I had gained by the Chaplain's protection. He was my acknowledged lover and I had great influence with him.
I had proof of it the same evening. He brought me a beautiful rom-fit box. He then said he knew of the whole affair, and said he would not have my pretty buttocks spoiled with my flogging and wished this, punishment immediately reminded and said this to Miss Fanny.
"Has she consented?" I asked. "No," he said. "She pretends it is necessary to set an example. But I don't care a pin for the example. I will not allow my little sweetheart to be flogged with the rod."
"Don't trouble," I said. "I defer to their judgment. A little one has seen and the torture won't be long if you have any regard for me, don't be angry with my dear mistress."
"She is perfect," he said. "But, my child, you don't know the effect of those lashes; for more than twenty-four hours your posteriors will be unfit for all pleasure." "If you are pleased to make use of it before or after, you'll find it quite willing," I said.
He kissed my eyes and then conducted me to his tool and I frigged it according to directions. Miss Fanny came in and surprised us in this attitude.
"You'll spoil the dear child, I fear!" she said. "No, my dear friend. She has just asked me not to screen her from flagellation. The school has made a precious acquisition in her person."
"Yes," said Miss Fanny, "she is indeed of eminent worth."
"But," said the Chaplain." I want her to be avenged and for some reason or other, four of the little ones shall pay for the denunciation."
"The pretext is easily found," said Miss Fanny. "We shall inflict a punishment for the moral responsibility on a third part of her class." These lines, dear Paul, give you an idea of the position' I am about to obtain in the school. In the bottom of my heart I pique myself on it.
You may expect some wonderful news one of these days.
Adeline."