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From Adeline to Paul
Oh, what a pain! I never imagined it would hurt like that.
The Chaplain was not present at the execution, Mr. Gaudin, Isabelle's protector had, though he was very pale, the courage to stay to the last. Considering the gravity of our fault, the series of chastisements began with Isabelle and me.
We arrived before the Council and the united classes with our nightgowns tucked up behind and fastened to our shoulders with pins so as to exhibit our posteriors and legs in all their plumpness; our dishevelled hair hung down in front on each side of the face.
They had exempted us from carrying the chamber pot, but we had several slips of paper in the hand. Thus we arrived in the middle of the hall. Miss Nanette ordered us to imitate the action of wiping one another, which excited our companion's hilarity and our confusion. Taking the paper with which I had wiped Isabelle's posteriors. Nanette passed it aver my face, saying: Kiss, what you like, Miss Dirty, there's no accounting for taste. So much the worse for you if you have a mind far what is coarse and nasty.
I burst into tears, humiliated and greatly moved while she went through the same scene with Isabelle.
My friend was in possession of the most perfect coolness. She kissed the paper without reserve, and pointing at the pupils of the lower class, said: One must amuse the children. There were two trapezes over our heads. We were attached to them by our arms but so as to be able to seize the bar with the hands.
I soon learned why. For the flagellation of my bottom fell to the lot of Miss Nanette and that of Isabelle to Miss Robert. The two rods were raised at the same instant, whistled in the air, and fell heavily on our buttocks. I screamed aloud, thrust myself forward and set the trapeze a-going; I seized instinctively the bar and ran with it.
Another blow made me rise, that is to say, made me withdraw my legs and follow the swinging movements of the trapeze.
When I returned I received a third blow and by this time I represented so ridiculous a spectacle that the little ones writhed with laughter while the elder girls and the pupils of the middle class cried out: Mercy on Adeline.
When the little ones began to laugh, Miss Juliette rose and mercilessly picked out four of them. They were brought out of the rank in order to be whipped for their scandalous hilarity.
I was not quite aware of what was going on. Dragged along by the trapeze, I contracted my legs in the hope of avoiding the cuts, and whenever I turned the rod fell on my buttocks and the thick part of my thighs, compelling me to set up one loud cry after another.
The punishment accomplished, we were released and brought out. I was still crying. Blanche led me away to the dormitory, anointed my poor fundament with cold cream, advised me to rest. When I was in bed she left me.
The four children paid for the denunciation. They were thoroughly whipped and being anything but stupid guessed the motive of their punishment-though nobody ever told them the real cause-and for some time they bore a grudge to little Lisa Carrin. I had a fever the whole day and did not get up till morning. The bright sunshine dissipated the incubus; nothing was left but satisfaction at having delivered my mistress from an anxiety.
Angela and Marie, received each twelve lashes for our sake, did not cry; Angela said, "My dear Adeline, this the second time I have suffered flagellation for you an your account; I am not vexed, yet I must inform you that a third execution will break our tie of friendship. I shall be very sorry if this happens, therefore try to avoid it.
I and my great friend began to be very intimate together. Having learned from Isabelle what was her taste, I unbuttoned her bodice as soon as we were alone, took out her breasts and sucked the nipples. She grew quite frantic with passion.
Another time she asked me to flog her, at first softly, then harder and harder. This excited her and she always finished by spending.
On her side, she was very fond of me and knowing that I loved to be caressed 'en ninette' that is to say, to be licked between the thighs, she very often gratified me in this way
The announcement of the nocturnal feast, which was arranged for the following Saturday, and the remission of all the punishments effaced the bad impression of this day, which by the way, brought me another success.
I perceived during recreation, the tender regards which Nanette sent me from her velvet eyes and I smiled to encourage her.
The following day she entered the parlour where I had remained behind the other pupils and made me a sign.
I joined her with all possible speed and on the landing, she said:
"Will you be so kind as to keep me company for some minutes in my room. I should be so happy."
Indeed, Nanette?
Little minx came quickly!
We entered noiselessly, letting down the curtains in the doorway, which separated her room from the dormitory.
Sitting on her bed and looking admirably at me, she said:
It is rumoured that everybody runs after your stealthily?
I hear it far the first time.
I was standing before her. She kept her legs swinging to and fro and by this movement her petticoats by and by got up above her knees. I guessed that she desired my caresses, and on the spur of the moment it seemed to her that it would be an agony of delight to feel my little phiz ravage her buttocks and thighs, and being already clever at the art of exciting the senses. I amused myself with waiting till her lasciviousness had prompted her to commit some excess.
She sighed and grew agitated. Her petticoats rose higher and higher. I perceived the white appetizing skin of her thighs. I did not stir, having taken it into my head to talk.
This boarding school is a terrestrial paradise, murmured I.
Oh, yes, replied she, and neither the pupils nor the mistresses ever forget it What a grief it must be to leave it.
Nobody ever leaves it but to marry or to enter into an independent situation which permits them to return.
One can return? Yes, on great festival days and for the Red Offices. The Red Offices?
You will know what that means when you belong to the confraternity of Red Girls. I am sure the Chaplain will want you to become a member. She made up her mind to take my hand, drew me between her legs and conducted my fingers to her quim.
Look, said I, tickling her lightly, you have flogged me as best you could with the rod. What would you say if I frowned at you now?
Naughty girl! You can't find it in your heart. Pressing down the arm she took hold of the upper part of my body, leaned on my head and threw her legs about my neck, my lips were glued to her rosy, shivering slit, she trembled all over. What a charming sight, you ought to have felt her pretty thighs caress your cheeks, dear Paul, her convex silken belly touch your forehead, her curly hair tickle your nose and your lips, and at the same time have what I had, the view of her rounding buttocks below.
Nanette did not complain of my tonguings and spent twice on my face.
In interrupting my caresses, she said: I am selfish. Get in bed, and in my turn I'll make you discharge; afterwards I shall ask you to regale my buttocks and I'll do whatever you like in return.
Ah, what a dexterity in tonguing.
She was much more skilful than Angela the only person who had done ninette to me at the boarding school. Her tongue titillated me everywhere, her hands lifted my buttocks, her lips burnt as she sucked in the hair of my mount, which had become longer and thicker, since I left Chartres. I spent all of a sudden, dying away just as she tried to nibble my slit with her teeth.
Then she presented me her arse, the beauty of which I had admired in the presence of Blanche, Fanny and Marie.
It was like a dream.
She raised it on a level with my face, approached, retired and flattened it on the bed against my face; wriggled in all directions, all the while keeping hold of my tongue, jammed in between her buttocks.
I doted upon these caresses and devoured her arse so fervently with my kissings and suckings, that she placed her hand on my head pressed it with a sudden clasp and discharged, shaking so violently that my nose at each movement ran down the furrow from the beginning of her loins to between the thighs where it was moistened by her liquor.
We had now undressed.
Lying together in the bed, my hands in her, she asked: Did you enjoy it darling?
Oh, yes, and you?
Wonderful. Do think I am well made?
You are as beautiful as an angel.
You flatterer! Do you think me as pretty as the others?
Oh, yes, I like you very much. I must however, tell you that I have promised to be the sweetheart of Isabelle.
The intriguer! She makes her way everywhere. Well, don't refuse her; she can have the intermittent relations with you and she is very changeable. Consent to my proposal.
With all my heart, Nanette. But then you must promise not to strike so hard when I deserve the flagellation.
Did you not ask to be punished yourself? Look, is Isabelle's arse prettier than mine?
Indeed, they are almost alike as regards form and qualities.
Oh, then you make comparisons while licking?
You ask my opinion; how can I give an answer without recalling it to mind.
We parted to go to sleep soundly and recover new strength.
Good night.
Yours,
Adeline.
From the Same to the Same
The friend who advised me to ask for a nocturnal feast was no fool. What a day and what a night! I fancied I saw you there and thought of all the follies you would have committed.
First we got up one hour and a half later than usual; our toilet accomplished we awaited the visit of Dr. Chauvey who would call to examine the health of each pupil and decide whether they were able to support the pleasure and the jollity. We were stark naked, having only our stockings and boots on.
When my turn came, he examined me from head to foot, fingered every spot of my body; placed his ear against my breast and back and belly; telling me to cough and satisfied with the result of his examinations, he said:
Robust constitution, you'll go far, little one, pretty one.
He put a finger between my thighs, tried to force it in, while I, at a significant look plunged my hand into his breeches.
I touched another edition of the male weapon, a short, but very, very big prick, much bigger than the Chaplain's. He bent me backwards and approached it to my cunt for a minute I thought he was going to take my virginity.
He stopped short. Belly to belly, we kissed one another and he whispered: I forgot myself; I have not yet finished my inspection.
But we shall meet another day, my darling. One thing puzzled me.
As soon as the doctor left the chamberette, its owner entered Miss Blanche's room from which she did not return, till she had been replaced by another pupil. I entered in my turn and got the explanation of the mystery.
Blanche was lying on her belly in the same attire as we, abandoning her arse to Marie's skilful tonguings (feuilles de rose).
My companion retired unwillingly.
Come Adeline, said Blanche, give me a kiss. There, suck my nipples. All that is perfumed, ready for all kinds of folly. Your body is in a perfect state, too. The doctor's report will affirm it. No doubt. Now, my darling, a caress on my buttocks and then return to your companions to dress and go down to the schoolroom. I ran away. The afternoon school time was shortened and at half past five we gathered in the dining room to lunch. We were to sup at nine after the dance.
Lunch over, we went upstairs to dress. I looked charming in my white dress, cut to a point in front. None of us wore drawers, a detail which was important you'll acknowledge.
At seven o'clock we were ushered into the apartment of the Misses Geraud.
The sight of the three rooms opened up into one another was charming Juliette and Fanny were dressed one in black and the other in blue velvet; their bodices were cut very low and left their breasts almost quite free, and their arms were naked and a spray of diamonds adorned their hair.
Blanche was dressed in green silk and Lucienne in lilac satin, both low bodiced. Nanette appeared in black male attire and so did Miss Robert and one of the senior girls, among whom was Angela.
The little ones appeared in their bare shifts with a blue or rose coloured sash, their arms, shoulders, bosom, legs and arse quite naked; they all seemed very graceful in spite of the slender form of their undeveloped limbs. The Red Girls wore at their girdle a red velvet bow. On the hind part of my white skirt was attached a bouquet of violets and Isabelle, Bertha Lytton and Georgette Pascal were adorned in the same manner. It was a sight that the bearer was the favorite of some gentleman.
Indeed Bertha was patronized by Mr. Collins Georgette by the Doctor. We were all four held back by Juliette who conducted us to a retired boudoir, where we found the gentleman.
My friends, said she, I bring to you your boys. Before they are brought into the whirl of the feast I thought they ought to sacrifice a quarter of an hour to you. So have your will of them.
Isabelle, the boldest of us, jumped on the knees of Mr. Gaudin and threw her arm around his neck. I did not hesitate any longer and did the same with the Chaplain.
"Gentlemen, said the doctor, don't let me be selfish. We possess each of us a charming sultana but let give them permission to amuse themselves with their companions and let us bring them back to the parlour.
A voluptuous kiss and we returned. They had begun the dance, Miss Robert was at the piano. Isabelle asked me to dance and I accepted, though her clandestine looks betrayed that she was meditating another wicked trick. I scan got proof that I was right. Twice she pinched me treacherously and when in the midst of the crowd, she whispered: You are a nice sweetheart! I thought indeed that you would be more faithful since our punishment we have not met a single time and you have amused yourself with Nanette. She is not so much worth as I, I assure you. And moreover she is vexed with me, because I boxed the ears of her Camille, I don't care a pin!
Oh, Isabelle!
Don't bother me. Let me speak if you do not want me to gay nonsense in the presence of the whole society. Never mind what I say, you know I learn all that from Camille and it amuses him when I use bawdy terms. A sweetheart of your kind is able to drive one mad with lust. I am very hot tempered and I must be kept up or I get angry. If I did as I feel inclined, I would give you a sound drubbing and I have on my lips all kinds of filthy words. And yet, I have cleaned your bottom with my tongue!
You had washed it before you tongued it. I would nevertheless have done it directly, I proposed to do so. After what we agreed I thought we should have got on with one another; but you don't seem to care. After all it may be that you prefer an arse like Fanny's to that of Athenais. If so, you are not difficult to please. A pretty little bum, very rotund, not too fat, well marked-in short you are perhaps like the men who prefer them very plump. Look here, why don't you answer me, you strumpet?
If you continue speaking like that, I'll go away from you.
I've got too good a hold on you, this time it is my turn to tome you. I press you in close embrace, my voice tickles you as well as my fingers would tickle your cunt and my nonsense excites you. I know it is so, you naughty girl. You forget that I am your elder and I have more experience in those things than you. She led me on as she pleased and the surroundings furnished matter for conversation. On the armchairs or on the sofas the gentlemen amused themselves with one another. Two of the youngest pupils on the Chaplain's knee and let him enviously titillate their cunt and their backside. I did not reply to Isabelle's last thrust. Gluing lips to mine, she continued: Do you deserve the honey of my caresses, you dirty beast. You who called tile names the other day; you who have had both your brother and the Chaplain. When you blame others, don't taunt them with our own actions you called me a suckeress but you have never sucked a cock yourself, eh?
I smiled and replied: If I did so it was to please my protector and you do so because you like it. Every taste is allowed: I won't quarrel with you about that. I am offended at your indifference and if you should prefer Nanette, it is not necessary that we should be sweethearts. I prefer nobody, but I like to amuse myself, I answered.
Why did you not call me?
The waltz was over and we parted without having contracted a new alliance. Angela, as nice looking as possible in her male attire, engaged me for the next dance. Being an excellent pianist, Isabelle was asked to play the piano in order that the mistresses might get their share of the pleasure.
She retired, sending me a clandestine look ominous of some future attack.
Angela encircled me with her arms, kissed me and said: Take heed of Isabelle, she sticks and it is difficult to get rid of her. But what was the matter? At the upper end of the room, they crowded together, animated, agitated, on fire? A thin that anywhere would have compromised the discipline of the school. Elsie Robert and Nanette, bearing the train of Juliette, had by tucking up her clothes uncovered her buttocks and all the little hussies were now kneeling behind her kissing her arse, encircling it with their slender arms, giving themselves up in caresses which seemed to fascinate our grand principal.
One replaced another and afterwards they ran about the room shoving forward their round buttocks, which some of the elder pupils from time to time gave a light slap.
Isabelle started a mazurka; Angela grasped me in her arms and off we went!
It is late, darling; I'll put off the continuation of my recital of our nocturnal feast till my next letter.
Your Adeline who kisses and bites you.
From the Same to the Same
After the mazurka, Nanette carried me off for another waltz and said, Oh, I'll wager that you had a scene with Isabelle. I did not answer and she went on: Don't fear, I'll do her no harm. One cannot control one's fancies and in spite of her malicious and changeable character, she is a nice girl. Personal affections do not include voluptuous desires. Blanch tells me you have given her the dildoe. Will you give it to me, too?
To be sure, whenever you like.
Even if Isabelle put a spoke in our wheel?
She is but a pupil and you are a mistress.
That's no answer, my dear; pleasure alone should inspire your heart.
I would like it; have I not already enjoyed your body!
That's better. You've a great deal of natural discretion. Always act on the spur of your personal fancies.
An idea has puzzled me very much for a while.
Which, please?
Are not the little ones dangerous?
No, they are well trained, well managed and they know they will lose the opportunity of amusing themselves, if they tell tales. Three fourths of them do not leave the school during the holidays for their parents ate afraid they will recommence the fault for which they were brought here.
It cannot be the Misses Geraud who founded the school; they are too young, are they not?
They have only had for five years. They bought it of the Chaplain's sister who retired, because she grew too excited; at that time Miss Juliette had the management of the upper class.
I thought as much.
Suddenly my look became haggard and following the direction of my eyes, Nanette couldn't help smiling. Are you jealous? whispered she.
No, oh no! But I think that is going it rather far.
I had just seen that Lisa Carrin was kneeling between the Chaplain's thighs with his prick in her mouth. The sentimental Lucienne d'Herbollien was standing beside him, her skirt tucked up, abandoning herself to his titillations, while he with half shut eyes and thick lips panted like a man who is on the verge of spending.
At this moment the evolution of the waltz carried me towards the piano and my eyes met Isabelle's. She indicated with an ironical look the group of the Chaplain and his two accomplices. I confess that in spite of the answer I had given Nanette, I was overcome with a fit of jealousy. The dance was almost over. This waltz terminated the first part of the feast. It was time for supper.
Encouraged by the mistresses, excesses were going on everywhere. Before the scenes in view, Nanette gave some details concerning the mysteries of the house.
Fanny Geraud was very fond of women and her greatest passion, her dearest and most tender friend, her particular sweetheart, happened to be Elise Robert, whose violet Lesbian temper excited and stirred her. The two women often slept together living like husband and wife, and from time to time added zest to their pleasure by taking one or two of the little ones between them.
Juliette had as a set off a real lover. She received frequent visits from the husband of an ancient pupil who had been her favorite when she had the management of the upper class and their relations had continued at the festivals of the Red Girls.
Lucienne d'Herbollien, the sentimental beauty, was of a very lascivious temper and sought especially sexual intercourse with Nannette; but she did not neglect some of her pupils, amongst whom were mentioned Isabelle and Josepha de Brougier. At the name of Isabelle, Nannette did not fail to cry:
You see, one is sure to hit upon her everywhere!
The last measures of the waltz were played and she ceased her communications. I examined swiftly the whole of the room; the amorous fever was perceptible in every corner. Everybody spoke in a low voice; no noise was heard and people gathered in groups to gratify their sensual lust.
Elsie Roberts had Juliette on her knees their tongues were billing and cooing in each other's mouths. Perceiving Marie Rougemont occupied with Anne Flavaud's bum, Juliette cried: Marie, I offer you mine as you are so fond of them. She stretched herself across Elsie's thighs, tucking up her petticoats behind, and happy, proud of the permission, Marie showered down her most graceful caresses upon Juliette's pretty arse.
As Elsie was sitting on a couch Blanche got up beside her and standing before her presented her cunt, wanting 'des ninettes.'
Clementine de Buroof, a slender blonde of eleven, rather tall for her age, looking almost naked in her apology of dress, went from group to group, titillating, getting titillated, bold, shameless, tucking up rebellious skirts, asking now here, now there, for a suckeress, and somebody fond of caressing arses. Extravagant and foolish as she was, she ran away as soon as some one was going to satisfy her to address some one else.
Angela, my great friend was together with Georgette Pascal while hugging one another with their hands strayed down between each other's thighs.
If Isabelle had shown me the Chaplain, Liza Carrin and Lucienne in a scoffing manner, I might have taken my revenge by calling her attention to Mr. Gaudin, who was occupied with a pupil of my class, Marguerite Dechelles, a brunette of thirteen, tall, vigorous, rather, but very graceful, very womanlike, with well developed buttocks of which he seemed very fond no doubt by way of contrast to Isabelle's.
Fanny clapped her hands and everybody ceased as though by enchantment. Supper was ready. The meal was served in the refectory. Besides the usual three lengthwise tables there was a fourth placed crosswise so as to preside over the other three. This was the table of honour.
As the nocturnal feast was given in my request I took my seat between the Chaplain and Angela. This part of the feast was very delightful. The table being splendidly laid with flowers, confectionery and no end of wax candles increased the general joy. Some of the pupils waited on table under the direction of Georgette. The attendance left nothing to be desired.
Well, my little friend, said the Chaplain, are you enjoying yourself?
I have danced a great deal, answered I bluntly.
He took my chin in his hand and asked: There are no painful thoughts concealed behind this pretty forehead, I hope?
Indeed I must confess that I was crestfallen.
You little flirt, added he, in a low voice. Tonight I leave you to your pleasures; don't refuse yourself the gratification of your fancies; the advantages of this feast, a real Saturnalia I assure you consists in the fact that the pupils turn mistresses. We shall meet later on to fix our divine relations, my dear.
On sitting down to supper, Miss Juliette had made the following speech:
My dear children! We only wish you joy and happiness, I recommend you to avoid noisy fun so that we may not regret neither our kindness nor the confidence we have in your discretion. After supper, every caprice is allowed. You go to bed noiselessly and without disorder at midnight your mistresses give the signal. Now, help yourself to what is on the table like reasonable people and you will encourage us to repeat these feasts.
The description of the meal can have no charm for you, dear Paul, so I'll skip it. It lasted for more than an hour, Afterwards we scattered to all sides. The flower of the party remained in the ballroom.
I, too, went there. Marie, my best classmate, said in the name of several of her companions. My dear Adeline, we are indebted to you for this feast. Be so kind as to amuse yourself with us for some minutes in order that we may give you proof of our sincere friendship. Command and we will give you the caresses you ask. Would you like me to begin by your arse?
All of you? But that will take the whole night.
Oh, no, cried Lenore; let us go upstairs; it will go on swimmingly in the dormitory. No sooner said than done. In an instant the petticoats were tucked up and I could admire a charming collection of thighs and buttocks. Squatting down behind me, Marie took possession of my arse.
I abandoned myself to the fun as in a delirium. I fingered the first, the second, the third and so on. I received and gave caresses in abundance and growing more and more agitated by the game, we knelt down behind each other, kissing and liking each other's arse and cunt.
The creaking of steps on the staircase dispersed us like a brood of startled ducklings The grown up people had left the drawing room; that is to say that the pupils great and small-not all, however; for some of them' had. Been carried away to their rooms reserved to the Board of Directors used their own discretion.
We thought of nothing but amatory delights
Isabelle was spending with upturned eyes under the ninettes of Bertha Lytton.
Two of the little ones, both precocious and immature children were wriggling, ostentatiously in the midst of the room, surrounded by an inciting crowd.
They formed the figure 69, Angela, one of the spectators, directed the combat of the two children, who enjoying their mutual caresses, only stopped to throw out a. casual remark to the bystanders.
Athenais Caffarel came up to me saying: Will you accompany me?
I was on the point of accepting when Isabella disengaging herself from Bertha, rushed forward and interposed in the most bullying manner: I have asked her before you!
How could I know that, replied Athenais. I won't give way.
Adeline is my sweetheart and in this capacity she belongs to me rather than to anybody else. Is this true, Adeline? Interrogated Athenais.
Yes, replied I. Isabelle and I have come to an agreement but I don't refuse you for that.
But I want you to refuse, cried Isabelle harshly. Oh, what manners, said Athenais. She does not belong to you and before all she is the favorite of the Chaplain and he will be vexed if you monopolize her like that.
Don't meddle in the affairs of others. I do what I like; I'll show you, if you run after her.
I did not know where to look during this discussion. I found my friend and myself very ridiculous.
Isabelle seized me by the arm and dragged me along with her to the dormitory. She had no room of her own.
Why did you not refuse? Said she.
I did not know that the fact of my being your sweetheart excludes me from all other pleasures. You can't be in earnest, why not enjoy all kinds of amatory delights.
Because I want your caresses and you won't give them to me.
Well, now we are together, let us profit by the occasion.
You are enervated; you will not caress me well.
You are a funny creature. Don't let us chat but act.
You know what I like?
Yes, you told me the first time. You like to get your arse tongued; Marie has given you taste for that. Indeed you merit that I lavish my caresses upon it after what you have done. Nevertheless it is so sweet, so pretty, so excitable, that I am dying to tongue it.
She jumped on the bed, tucked up her petticoats and showed me the subject.
The heat emanating from it penetrated all my pores and I determined to excel myself in caressing it.
I got more and more experience at this game. After the respects I had rendered the arse of Nanette and the caresses I had received myself from Marie and others, I began to appreciate the voluptuous charm of those pretty twins and I really believe that I was on the point of catching my friend's passion. When I had Isabelle's pretty dumplings before my eyes and beard her whisper in a low voice that she was longing for my ardent endearments. I contemplated them for a minute and then began to caress them with the palm of my hand. My heart leapt within me.
Isabelle was lying on her side and presented me three fourths of her bottom.
She understood by the pressure of my hand and my pushing her a little more forward that I wanted to approach my face to the blooming plumpness and she turned round her belly.
Then my tongue fluttered over her arse from the loins to the thighs, my fingers slipped to her clitoris; I frigged her, I kissed her, I sucked her, excited to the utmost by the contortions of her bottom, her back, her legs and arms, by the soft movements of her whole body disporting itself in a thousand feverish attitudes. Then the passionate girl all on a sudden turned round and flattened her arse on my face to make me feel its active throbbing, while she frigged herself.
Tearing herself out of my arms and gliding to the bed's head, she then said:
Come along, try to catch me. I threw once more my contracted arms around her and got her within reach She crouched into a ball and my tongue penetrated like the point of a bayonet into the orifice, causing her to jump and leap with lust.
She spent herself three times during the violent attack and I discharged almost incessantly. She was as charming as possible, fondled me in her arms, took me to her heart and whispered: With whom else could you enjoy such felicity, Adeline? Both you and I are very lustful; we shall get on capitally together. Come, I'll tongue you in my turn and you will see that I am as quick to deliver caresses as to receive yours.
My kisses will dry you, for you are quite wet and afterwards you'll love me. Promise that you will not do it with Athenais. I can't bear her. Promise, do!
If I promise about Athenais, you will demand the same respecting the others and when I take it into my head that I will have some voluptuous enjoyment I shall be obliged to ask your permission. No, to that I cannot consent. Only as regards Athenais!
And Nanette?
Perhaps I know it. At 'present I want to keep your caresses for myself they produce a greater effect than all the others. You have seen how passionate I am; I can't control my feeling. In spite of my affection for you, I am sure to do you some harm if I learn that you enjoy yourself elsewhere, when you have but to speak to me to have all your whims satisfied with me.
She was enchanting. She played with my lips and my whole body; she overwhelmed me with caresses, imbibed my soul with her kisses and her suckings and I was on the point of endorsing her tyrannical demand.
What can the scenes that are accomplished to the right and to the left be to you? The clock struck twelve and everybody retired to the dormitory or their private rooms; the light was put out, calm reigned everywhere and we went to sleep with a feverish heart and slept till a late hour on Sunday morning. Now I am acclimatized, my love, a thousand kisses from.
Adeline
From Adeline to Paul
Can I be sure that you do not forget me in the big English Capital dear Paul? It seems a century since we parted and several long weeks have passed since I wrote my last letter.
My looks are improving and my adventures continue, only interrupter by great felicity and a few corrections. There are good and bad points in flagellation. You have never tried it. I think you miss a pleasure as well as an active as from a passive point of view. To restore the equilibrium of our minds an extraordinary severity was exercised for several days after the nocturnal feast. Thus the novelty of independence was stifled. The number of composition was increased and exercises that strengthen the body, meals were wisely served and all these things helped us to recover the strength spent in the nocturnal orgy. Surveillance was uninterrupted day and night.
The fixed period during which the Blue Riband was worn had expired and I was again subject to the daily discipline. The necessity of going to bed at half past eight did not trouble me except that it prevents me from meeting Isabelle.
During the few evenings which I passed after the feast, I had seized several opportunities of having an interview with my hot-tempered friend and according as she abandoned her cunt and her arse to my violent caresses I got foolishly fond of her. The passion by which she was governed had passed into my veins and my blood boiled at the mere thought of the bliss which she gave me by the skilful manipulations of her arse.
The wicked girl watched joyfully the progress she made on my senses and, as Angela had predicted, she literally pinned me to her petticoats.
Add day during the recreation, I thought of her secretly and if she smiled at me in a certain way, a lascivious mysterious smile, accompanied by a movement of her hand or her hips to attract my attention to her waist or her back, it would seem that her flesh called mine and a torrent of fire thrilled me through and through. During the time of my permission to go to bed late, our intrigue became more and more intimate and with the exception of my encounters with the Chaplain, I did not think of other sensual pleasure. It was in vain that Nanette tried to get hold of me again. I avoided her under pretext of fatigue or feigned not to understand her. One day shortly after the nocturnal feast, the Chaplain took me to the boudoir behind the sacristy. He complimented me, kissed my lips, set me on his knees and beseeched me to give him my whole confidence, saying that he wished me happiness not only during my sojourn at the boarding school but in after years too, when I married. Tell me whatever you desire, my darling, your old friend will be happy to meet your slightest wish, said he.
A hearty kiss was my thanks for these kind words. Then he stripped me stark naked, even taking off my shoes and stockings. He placed me on the divan and told me to assume different poses, while he undressed himself.
He made me lie down on my back, my head on a level with my body, my legs drawn up and crossed; then I had to stretch my arms over my head, while my legs were well spread; then he made me turn towards the wall, leaning upon one arm while my free hand caressed the furrow between my buttocks and at last I turned on all fours, the arse well up and head level with the ground. By this time he had finished undressing and stood in his turn stark naked before the divan; he slipped his head under my belly and got between my thighs, lifted one of my legs and licked my cunt, my buttocks and my bumhole.
I moved about as I had seen Isabelle do; he got on fire, devoured me with 'feuilles re rose' and tried to penetrate my maidenhead with his finger. I sighed. I was dying to get hold of his tool. He guessed as much and getting under me placed himself in the charming attitude: of 69. Thus I enabled to suck him. The more I saw of his prick the bigger is seemed to be. I grew however accustomed to it, and when his hand pressed my buttocks, I understood that he wanted to bottom fuck me. I arranged myself in consequence and pushed my bottom towards his thighs; he turned briskly, jumped on my back and penetrated in my bumhole with violent leaps and bounds, which soon made us spend together in ecstasy. He overwhelmed me with caresses and then told me he was going away for several days on urgent business but on his return; he said we should keep up continual intercourse.
Bereft of the Chaplain's, society, I began, my exclusive attachment to Isabelle. She expected me, no doubt, at this moment, as my soul and my senses only lived upon our luscious combats. She showed alternately periods of indifference and periods of passion, which tormented me cruelty. The heartless girl confirmed her dominion over me and laughed at my distress. When she had not spoken to me the whole day, I wrote the most ardent letters; she locked herself up in the most absolute dumbness and disappeared during the recreations.
She exasperated my senses. I interested myself in nothing but her charms; the most foolish visions flitted before my eyes; day and night I dreamt of her lustful body, her arse rocking and fleeing before my lips.
Then she would come hack, fix a rendezvous, and in an hour of ecstasy overwhelm me with such intoxicating caresses that everything else faded and I saw nothing but her. I stuck to her petticoats and conscious of her ascendancy, she resolved to carry things to extremities. For a whole wee, she refused me all contact, then one evening during the recreation, she said:
You would eat my buttocks if I gave them up to you too often, and I want to preserve them. I am proud of their attractions. You are always running after me and you prevent me from satisfying my little friend Marie and others who want me. I am very fond of you because you are my chosen sweetheart, but we must conciliate our fancies. Look here! At present I have taken a fancy to little Clementine and on Saturday night, at midnight, I steal away to her dormitory. I awake her if she is asleep and we enjoy ourselves. This is the day. I'll take you with me when I pass, and we'll have a three-handed game.
We shall not run a greater risk than we did when I licked your bum coming out of n'100. Besides I want this proof of the strength of your desires.
She put on so determined an air that I gave way. By committing this fault I shall not offend Nanette and I was not only anxious about Nanette but about Clementine, the impudent little blonde from whose persecutions I, though her senior, had been obliged to flee on more than one occasion. She was more than precocious. She had been debauched by her mother's maid and nearly violated by the husband of this creature. She figured among the favourites of Fanny and Elsie, and belonged to the Red Girls. She was rather developed in social, accomplished and clever at music and drawing.
Four days after the feast and believing myself alone at the end of the garden, I had just squatted down to piss when I discovered Clementine, who proposed to drink my urine as it purled out.
You dirty little beast, cried I, are you not ashamed to ask such things? Ashamed? Why I like it. I had finished and threatened her with informing the mistress if she repeated such a request.
She merely said, Go, you'll regret it soon enough.
Another day she entered the library when I was there. All of a sudden she stooped and slipped her head under my petticoats. Before I had recovered from my surprise, she set her teeth on my buttocks and then rose, saying:
That's to teach you to take no notice of me! Finally a third time she came to my bed at night. She approached my bed, kissed and sucked the tip of my nose and whispered: You won't send me away, eh?
I gave her a push and replied in a low voice: Be off now or I'll call Miss Blanch.
She put out her tongue at me and answered: You dirty beast, a jade! But I have not given myself trouble for nothing. I'll find a more amiable companion than you.
Afterwards, if her eyes spoke, Clementine feigned to treat me with indifference and disdain and now Isabelle demanded that I pay the little devil a visit. I had promised to do so.
Every body was asleep that evening at midnight a profound silence reigned and when I saw Isabelle pull my curtain and heard her whisper: My love! You have waited for me-come quick!
My hands got under her nightgown; she smiled and allowed me to titillate her cunt but added:
Let us be quick. We shall be better down there; Nannette is a heavier sleeper than Blanche.
I got cautiously out of my bed and followed her. We glided like shadows.
The minx awaited our arrival stark naked.
Well, scarcely audibly, there you are at last!
She applied her lips to my cunt and kept it in close embrace for a minute.
Isabelle pressed my hands, approached her lips to mine and sent my soul into ecstasies by changing some drops of her saliva for mine.
Clementine gathered up my gown in front, did the same to Isabelle and then pushed our bellies towards each other with her hands.
Afterwards she squatted down under us and placed one of her hands on my buttocks; we remained motionless in this attitude, while she breathed on our cunts, and we kissed and tongued each other's lips.
I forgot myself in heavenly delight. All of a sudden I felt my thighs get wet. Astonished at this, I stretched out my hand and found the explanation.
Isabelle had pissed on the face and shoulders of Clementine, who was frigging her cunt like a mad woman, swallowed a good deal of it.
Hugging me in her arms, my sweetheart suddenly spouted out the jet of her piss over my quim and my belly.
There is nothing more infectious than filthiness. I took example by the others and consented in my turn to this disgusting scene. I poured my urine which she longed to taste into Clementine's face and to my astonishment; Isabelle arranged her belly under my thighs in order to be irrigated by it. We cleansed ourselves carefully and every trace of the pissing scene was effaced.
Isabelle liked Clementine because of the horrors she would suggest because of the flavour or her yet undeveloped body and she showered upon me the lasciviousness he imbibed, caressing me in the most frantic manner. After wards she turned to the child covered her own body, kissed and tongued her; they struggled in raging lubricity, encouraging each other by filthy words and ridiculous proposals.
Then kneeling behind me, the little rogue honoured my buttocks with her most skilful tonguings while she kept the head of Isabelle who was lying on the carpet between her thighs to receive her ninettes and feuilles de rose.
Clementine said: She would not permit me to suck her pipi in the garden, Isabelle, and one night she sent me away and I was obliged to content myself with Marie who sucked my bum so soundly I thought she would swallow the contents. I say, Isabelle, your friend is but poorly trained.
There are many gluttons like you, you little ninny; all people cannot understand that you are so coarse and filthy at such an early age; I like it but Adeline is a sentimentalist.
Seeing the radiant little blonde, nobody would have thought of the depravity which she showed. Compared to Isabelle, who was renowned for her vice, her depravity took such proportions that I asked myself how far will she go?
We soon formed the most charming triangle; my head rested on the thighs of Isabelle, who transferred my caresses to the posteriors of Clementine and the latter favoured me with her most skilful tonguings.
We were fortunate to regain our bed without accident; but the next morning some trifles betrayed us. Having abused the time I slept so soundly next morning that they had to shake me to make me jump out of bed. And what a face I had!
In Clementine's dormitory, Nanette came up and discovered the linen which had been employed as a sponge for our urine; Clementine never troubled about it and left it on the floor. Clementine answered that she had probably wet in her sleep.
This incongruous statement did not satisfy her mistress. In the bathroom our guilt was substantiated. Some dirty water and one of my handkerchiefs smelling of urine, with which I had wiped Clementine's shoulders, became presumptive evidences. These facts were put together; Clementine and I were accused of nocturnal intercourse. Not knowing what fib to tell I defended myself badly, and Isabelle was the only one who escaped.
We were condemned to flagellation with the scourge until blood was shed.
The cruel Nannette, whom I had neglected of late, took a dreadful revenge. She was charged with the punishment and she brandished the scourge with all her might, thrashing my poor arse so severely that it soon was covered with bleeding scars.
Clementine and I, both stark naked, endured the punishment at the same time. Neither of us cried.
I wept silently at first; afterwards I fell into ecstasies. A strange pleasing sensation tickled my epidermis and as the scourge hit again and again, as my body got aflame, it thrilled me through and through, a shivering ran down my spine; the pain was assuaged and replaced by a sharp, violent sensation; I almost fainted away in luscious rapture.
According to Angela's and Isabelle's advice, I had promised myself to seek the sensual pleasure of the flagellation and I succeeded.
Clementine presented by the distortion of her arse under the cuts of the scourge, such a seductive spectacle that, as some of my friends told me afterwards, our mistresses frigged themselves from above their petticoats.
There were the consequences of the punishment:
My friendship with Angela, who was not flogged this time was broken; my relations to my mistress were extended; I received a severed rebuke from the Misses Geraud who accused me of hypocrisy; unable to understand my foolish escapade with a child, a Red Girl, it is true, but as such, doubly inviolable.
All is not rose coloured in this life, although it is a life of pleasure; that we know to our cost, my dear Paul!
A thousand kisses from
Adeline.
From the Same to the Same
The Chaplain's return freed me from the disgrace in which I lived.
Isabelle's behaviour irritated me the more because, knowing me separated from Angela and cognizant of the desire with which Isabelle inspired me, Marie had proposed that we should exchange our great friend on condition that I favoured as much as possible the pleasures of which she was fond.
Isabelle refused, pretending that she could learn no more from an intrigue with me, and that she preferred to keep Marie.
My friendship then fell upon Eve Phillips, the pretty blonde whom I flogged at the first seance.
We had been friends for some time, and she was delighted at my choice.
Eve Phillips had no room of her own and this circumstance coupled with the exercises which I was enabled to do, delayed the definite adjustment of our league. Eve was what is called a bookworm.
She had entered upon her seventeenth year and it was generally supposed that her education accomplished, she would decide to stop at the school as third superintendent; this would render possible an augmentation of the number of pupils. She had entered the school at the age of twelve, for a business like ours. Later on her father and mother died, leaving her a small fortune of A?1600. A bachelor uncle had been appointed her guardian. He was a Captain in the Navy and being at sea all the year round, was content to leave Eve with the Misses Geraud. Her brother, her senior by two years, often called to see her.
Forgive me all these particulars. But I want you to like my new friend. Speaking of her brother, we came to speak of you. I need say no more.
As soon as he returned, the Chaplain asked to see met and he closely questioned me about the report of my late offence against the rules. With him I was sincere; I confessed the whole truth and asked him not to recur again to this adventure which had caused me such hard requital. I told him about Isabelle's hateful behaviour which did not surprise him and I assured him I bore no malice for the severity with which I had been treated.
He insisted on going at once to Juliette. She frowned but she listened to the confession which the Chaplain wanted to disclose on account of the injustice but he made her promise beforehand that she must forget it and no punishment must take place. After she heard it, she scolded me earnestly because I had allowed myself to be beguiled and then forgave me. Don't trouble yourself about it, said she. Isabelle won't know that I am aware of her complicity. Don't attach yourself to this dangerous child. Alas! She is sure to make her way in the gallant world; she will probably be one of those who will forget us in a few years. This oblivion is the best we can hope for.
And if these ungrateful creatures speak?
Our public annotations will defend us. They are designated as hysterics, suffering from hallucinations. Nobody will doubt our good faith. The Chaplain took occasion of this interview to ask for my admittance into the Red Girls.
Yes, said my mistress, I promise you she shall belong to the confraternity before the Next Offices.
That will do! I rejoined my schoolfellows during the recreation and went up to Eve who looked at me with angelic sweet eyes.
She took me in her arm and whispered:
Oh we shall love each other dearly.
Oh, yes I answered The three united classes were playing at long skipping rope
Clementine was there having resumed her place among her companions. Passing near me, she threw herself about my neck and kissed me tenderly.
By way of contrast Isabelle returned as this very moment, smiled scornfully and said to Eve: Your new friend does not renounce her accomplice; you will derive satisfaction from her friendship, I daresay.
Everybody is not of your giddy disposition.
What nonsense!
Whom did you not forsake?
You are all fools!
Thank you for your kind judgment.
Isabelle shrugged her shoulders and ran after Eulalie who from behind had blindfolded her eyes to make her guess by whom she was addressed.
Looking hard at me, Isabelle cried:
With this friend, at least, one is not tempted to be giddy.
Eulalie Pierre, a brunette with lively eyes, had a very boyish figure. She displeased me and it jarred upon me to see her so free and easy with Isabelle.
They ran about the whole courtyard. Then Eulalie threw herself between Eve and me and suffered herself to be taken by my late sweetheart who laughingly struck her buttocks from above the petticoats.
Adeline, said Eulalie, is it true that you like people to piss upon you.
I blushed scarlet, and stood disconcerted.
Isabelle kissed her, saying: How stupid to say such things.
I was very angry. I had a mind to box her ears but hesitated then I replied: Some people lay at the doors of others, their own faults and cultivating the society of certain friends they grow as dirty as they are:
Is that meant as a hint for me, interposed Isabelle.
Those the cap fits, let them wear it.
Don't give yourself airs! She returned.
Isabelle almost hated me and altogether without reason.
The class was divided into two camps, some of the pupils sided with Isabelle who proclaimed war against me, the others took my part. This amused me immensely.
They served me some nasty tricks such as calling me Miss Urine and placing a diminutive chamber pot on my desk. I didn't care for that.
Isabelle wanted me to pay dearly for the passion I had for her body. This feeling did not diminish; I concealed it, that was all. By this immovable calm I regained the affection of my mistresses.
One evening as I was about to go to bed, Elsie Robert came to fetch me. Fanny wanted me to keep her company.
This honour had not yet fallen to my lot and I was delighted. Athenais Carrafel, Josephe de Brancier, Mr. Camille Gaudin and Dr. Bernard were there. The Misses Geraud had their set of rooms, allowing them to amuse themselves at pleasure without disturbing one another.
Fanny's drawing room with fine looking glasses was one sea of light. On my entering with Elsie the voluptuous scenes were about to begin.
Athenais and Joseph were sitting on the knees of the doctor pulling his mustachios and laughing as if they were mad; he had his arm around them and kissed their lips in turn.
Mr. Gaudin, Isabelle's friend, had an intimate intercourse with Fanny, whose beaming eyes betrayed a burning sensual desire.
Fanny called me and said:
My dear, you'll begin your apprenticeship as a Red Girl; an attendant, you must show us that you are equally fond of all sensual pleasures. Don't refuse anything and nothing will be refused you. Do you understand?
That is so anticipate my most ardent desires.
Is she not charming? I'll introduce you to a gentleman who has heard of your talent for gamahuching. He asks to become acquainted with your art. Excel yourself and you will not regret it.
I was overcome with emotion. M. Gaudin asked me to call him Camille. He led me to a divan, made me kneel between his legs and offered me his cock to suck.
It was a prick of the middle size, rather long and pointed at the nut. This kind of member is said to designate the best man.
Having taken off his breeches, Isabelle's protector, shoed me his belly covered with thick black hair and his big, heavy balls under which he placed my hands.
He pressed my head to invite me to take his tool between my lips and as I began to suck it at first, between my fingers as if I were milking.
I accelerated the movements, engulfed his prick to the hilt and then let it out again; his leaps and bounds told me that I succeeded in the game.
I amused myself with keeping the nut on the edge of my lips for a moment; I clasped it between my teethe, looking maliciously into his face.
He gave me an affectionate rap on the cheek and whispered:
Go on, go on, you little coaxer. No pupil ever sucked me as well as you. I am tired of Isabelle and her fiddle-de-dee and I shall replace her by Athenais or Josephe.
But neither of them is in possession of the diabolic art of your favorite.
But they'll get it. Look at Athenais-look and see if she does not know how to make herself appreciated.
With her petticoats over her arms and her body leaning forward, Athenais abandoned her buttocks to Elise, who from time to time gave them an elegant little slap. They were standing before Fanny who, her thighs in the air, was frigging her own clitoris.
Besides, continued Camille, if the nervous buttocks have their charm, the plump and full arses are even more attractive. Fanny's arse is worth ten times more than Isabelle's. But you, you little rogue, will you continue. Camille had recalled to my mind Fanny's plump posteriors and I immediately thought of comparing the satisfaction I should fell upon them to what I had felt with Isabelle.
How to manage it? I hurried on my sucking in order to get away and my haste betrayed me.
He guessed I had some particular scheme in view and said: We shall meet again my darling, now I'll attack Athenais; go and satisfy your own desires little one!
The opportunity was better than I could have expected. Lying on her full length on the divan, Fanny, her hand on her mount, was contemplating the doctor, who had teased Josephe while he smiled to Elise Robert, and Athenais, who were whipping each other.
I came secretly up to her, knelt down and suddenly pressed my lips to her cunt.
She trembled all over and slipped on her buttocks which I managed to get in my hands. She twisted her arms around my neck and then threw herself backwards. I devoured her with ninettes.
Of what a fire, what a passion, what a difference from all that I had ever caressed. I never should have imagined it and I asked myself, how was it that I had not yet relished this rapture? Fanny, she was indeed a staid woman in the flower of age, appreciating voluptuousness and inoculating you with it as by infection.
My lips inhaled the luscious draughts of her cunt. My lips were glued to her quim, the point of my tongue slipped into her cunt and ravaged the surroundings, multiplying itself in kisses and prolonged suckings. By and by, I lowered my head and my tongue caressed the root of her buttocks. Fanny raised her legs more and more! Her thighs and arse appeared at the end of the divine slit. My breath became rattling. Fanny guessed at what mark I aimed; with a sudden movement, she turned around and presented me her whole fundament.
It was not Isabelle's flexible nervous arse trembling in licentious contortions, yet it was a poem of grace, pliability and majesty which stirred a thousand lascivious desires in my soul. I felt it shiver and tremble. It raised and grew excited under my feuilles de rose. I imparted some of my passion to it and it began the movements of which I was so fond, it opened, contracted, responded, displaying the most frantic arabesques and in the midst of all this we died away in an agony of delight.
Oh, Paul, what a night of amatory delights and amatory combats! One lives it all over again in the description. A big kiss from
Adeline.
Fanny's party fixed my position in the house. In a few days the Red Services will be celebrated and I shall be admitted into the confraternity. The other day I assisted at a meeting of the Red Girls. The four gentleman of the Great Council were present, also the mistress and seven senior pupils and three little ones. We wore nothing but a short frock which stopped at the waist and left naked our belly, arse, legs and shoulders. ON the head of a hood concealing the face with holes for the eyes and mouth.
The doctor and the chaplain took me to the women assembled and told me to touch the buttocks and quim of each of them.
And as I obeyed, one placed his fingers on my cunt, the other on my bumhole. Arrived before the three little ones, I lay down at full length on the carpet and all the women turned her backs upon me.
Camille Gaudin and Jules Collas squatted over me, one over my face to make me suck his prick, the other over my thighs to titillate my cunt with his cockery.
Then we danced and the mistresses gamahuched one another and I sucked the four men.
The whole resulted in a confused farandole, where the eyes grew phosphorescent behind the holes of the hood, our bodies shivered from voluptuous desires and we all flung ourselves down at sixes and sevens to gratify our lust.
That night I was scarcely in bed when I saw the curtain move. I leaned on my elbow to see what was the cause and was struck speechless with astonishment to see Isabelle beside my bed, letting down her shirt. When stark naked, she presented one of her bubbies to my lips; she grasped it with one hand and approached it imperiously to my face.
All my passionate love for Isabelle reawakened. I obeyed and sucked the perfect breast, shutting my eyes, intoxicated with joy and happiness. She did not stir. Finally, she drew her breast away, took my hand and approached it to her buttocks. Could resist no longer. I loaded her with ardent, burning uninterrupted caresses.
Impassable like a statue, she suffered herself to be caressed. I lost myself in the raptures of my success, almost wishing to die on the motionless body of this Circe.
I slipped a finger between her thighs and they parted. I titillated her quim and she spread her legs wide. I put my head between them from below and she glued my lips to her cunt, while I squeezed her buttocks with both hands.
Intoxicated with my ninettes, I introduced a finger into each orifice and pulled her thighs to my shoulders and bosom. She abandoned herself to whatever I did but did not respond to my foolish caresses.
My passion increased. I was on the point of losing my senses, of going mad. Then she squeezed me between her thighs and suddenly a cataract oozed down bespattering my neck and shoulders. When she stopped, it oozed down my whole body and perplexed at this unexpected drenching, I tore off my towel to repair my disordered condition.
She was sitting on my bed and I thought I saw her wicked sarcastic smile. I continued to clean myself. I resolved to break this rebellious creature. I pulled her violently by the leg and whispered:
It is your turn now and you had better obey.
What is the matter with you? It is necessary to fly into a passion with me when you wish to enjoy sensual pleasure with me. Did I not come on my own account? And have I not consented to what you asked.
I want the same caresses as I have just bestowed upon you.
Willingly, she answered. Also, I want to piddle into your mouth.
Instantly, if you like.
She squatted between my thighs, approached her lips to my cunt took my buttocks in her hands and devoured me with caresses, while she waited for me to piss.
Being more depraved than I, she promised that she reserved me a pleasure. She said, cease piddling when I touch your bumhole with my finger and turn it to me.
She took a mouthful of urine, made me turn and stoop forward then she separated my buttocks, uncovered the orifice and dexterously squirted in the mouthful she had kept back. It caused me to thrill all over.
Then she took out the chamber pot, saying:
I am not afraid of being inundated but in order to avoid surprises I think it preferable to pour out the rest of your pepi in this. I'll rinse my mouth and then we can amuse ourselves in your bed. She became very tractable and I soon found her cuddled in my arms. Then I re-found my ardent Isabelle, of whom I was so fond.
She whispered: Don't be angry if it happens that I insult you or if one of my friends tease you. I cannot help it. It is my nature to be disagreeable to those I love, and I love you more than all the others. Quick, said she, glide towards my bum.
Whatever Camille Gaudin and all the other worshippers of fat bums say, nothing can compare to the thousand different resources of Isabelle's delicate arse. It exulted over my least scruples. Between her movements, she never ceased speaking. Oh Adeline, my love, take me, make me your own, spend on me I love and I'll love you for ever, I'll soon devour you with such kisses as you have never received before.
What a night, my Paul. We spent most of it together.
She only retired when it was dangerous to stay longer. We did not sleep and you should have seen our faces when we entered the schoolroom next morning.
The most ardent caresses from Adeline.
From the Same to the Same
My dear, Paul, We have celebrated the Red Services and I am actually a member of the confraternity of Red Girls.
The confraternity consecrates and maintains the sensual customs of the house. The pupils who are considered the most reliable are admitted and it is a kind of freemasonry including former and present pupils and some of their husbands and the mistresses.
Religion and profanity are combined to interlard the institution. The neophyte who is admitted is looked upon as a girl going, to take the veil.
They taught me all kinds of signs by which the Red Brothers and Sisters know each other, as well as purpose to one another some pleasure.
The assembly sat down in rows, the Misses Geraud in the front rank. A special seat was reserved for me.
The, Chaplain appeared in his priestly ornaments, but otherwise stark naked. He was accompanied by two pupils.
The organ set in a symphonic march. The Chaplain knelt before Noemie, a beautiful brunette of twenty-six, who was seated an a kind of throne, and who was stark naked. He murmured some words to her in Latin. The march ceased, and the Chaplain kissed Noemie's thighs, rose tucked up his chasuble and presenting his prick to the Levites who kissed it, he said:
Kiss my girl, the source of life and kiss the creative power. In the congregation the neighbors kissed each other's lips.
The Chaplain took one of Noemie's breasts in his hand and sang the following lines, starting with
God bless thy breast,
God bless thy cunt.
When he had finished the hymn, there was a minute's silence after which the Chaplain advanced three steps and cried. Oh, woman, far the expiration of my sins I throw myself at thy feet and naked as an earthworm, I beseech thee to flog me, that I may obtain mercy and pardon.
He placed himself on all four of the steps of the chancel. Nanette and Eve took me by the hand and placed me before his posteriors. I knelt down and gave him three sound cuts after which I kissed his buttocks crosswise, the last kiss on the orifice. The organ played a soft voluptuous march. All the women present advanced one after the other to lash him and afterwards kissed him as I had done.
Noemie rose, and stripping off the slipper from her foot let it wander over the furrow of his arse while she said: In the name of my sisters I declare thy sins remitted and forgive thee. Let love enter thy soul and incite thy voluptuousness. She glided along his whole body from the posteriors to his head; striking up the following hymn:
Hail Priapus
Hail Coitian! Man and woman
Live and love;
Live and spend! When this was over, four gentlemen appeared with a silken canopy and they approached my seat and shut me up in it with my godmothers Eve and Nannette, who divested me of my garments. We were now separated from the rest of the congregation. The curtain was drawn and I was conducted to a door:
In the name of the congregation we grant thee admittance to the steps of the Temple! said the Chaplain. To thy lips we render these caresses and consecrate desire to live for our pleasure. The curtains of the canopy were drawn after an iron, bedstead fitted with mattresses covered by a red velvet drapery was brought in on which they made me lie down. I was alone. Presently I heard footsteps. A stark naked man entered the canopy. I recognized Dr. Bernard de Charvey.
He lay down beside me, hugged me in his arms and kissed and tongued my lips; of course I, returned his caresses. The doctor whispered:
The anointed bumfucks Noemie and in the Temple beyond every man bumfucks; a girl. Your door is open. May I beg my respects to the other and force the entrance?
He hugged me in his arms. He spoke with his lips close to mine. His belly burnt my belly. The bigness of his prick did not frighten me. Yes, replied I, force the entrance. Deflower me! Let me know all the sensual raptures.
Oh, my darling! What sufferings and yet what bliss.
The contest was long and painful but interrupted by convulsions carrying off the pain. I jumped in frantic ecstasy. The doctor had begun his attack. I opened my thighs as wide as possible; his tool seemed to tear them as with pincers. He kept me close in his arms; he wanted to break into me and at last he succeeded.
Yes, dear Paul, I am deflowered. At this moment I know all about love. I never thought I could take in such a big lump of flesh between my thighs. Yet the doctor's prick disappeared entirely within me. However, I must confess that he had put plenty of cold cream on it. Add to that my skilfully maintained excitement which had predisposed me for otherwise violent pain.
In the most perfect ecstasy, twisted together so that our bodies were but one, we awaited the moment when it would be calm outside.
The doctor kissed me all over and then clapped his hands.
Nanette and Eve appeared and conducted me back and I was placed on a chair opposite to the throne.
I was just asking myself whether I had to remain stark naked when Pauline came from the sacristy with different garments, a red tulle jacket over my head, petticoats, skirt, bodice, stockings and shoes, a complete red attire. The canoness rose and extended her hand.
Red Girl, said she. From this moment and till your dying day you belong to the members of the confraternity and to the rules with which you are acquainted. Do you consent?
Then we kissed each other, and a general handplay began, interrupted by their caresses, suckings, licking, downfalls, fucking and spending.
But what a state you must be in, dear Paul, on reading all this! Your blood must be on fire. The holidays approach. Shall we meet? And if we meet, shall I find an opportunity of initiating you into my science of inculcating it in you by luscious filthiness? Wish for it! I am ready for anything and shall afterwards introduce you to all my friends of the congregation.
Goodbye, darling, million of suckings and tonguings. And yes, I shall let you fuck me, dear Paul. We first learnt the rudiments of love together and now you shall learn the essence of love by using your prick to draw it forth.
Adieu.
Adeline.