The Legitimate Entrance To Love’s Temple

She began a series of less and less severe blows, until it ended in a gentle irritable titillation, which very shortly began to show its effects through the stiffness of my pego—fiercely shoving against the naked thigh of my loved castigator, who, passing a hand around my body, laid hold of it, delighted to find how efficacious her proceedings had been. Pretending to be quite exhausted, she sank back on the bed and said she could do no more. I sprang upon her, and we had two more coups without withdrawing, with the greatest excess of voluptuousness. It was now my turn, and as she let me slip out of her delicious cunt, I took that up as a cause of dissatisfaction.

"What! you naughty girl," I cried, "is that the way you treat your master, bundling him out of his room in that manner; here, give me the rod, I must make your bottom pay for your ill conduct—here, kneel on this footstool, and lay your body over my thighs, no resistance, or it will be the worse for you?"

"Oh! Pray, sir, do forgive me this time," and she knelt at my side and pretended to cry. I forced her down, and she presented her glorious backside, in all its splendor of rotundity and size, before my delighted gaze. I seized her around the waist and first gloated my sight with all the full and lascivious charms, not only displayed but in my power, and I armed with a splendid rod. I gave her two or three sharp cuts, which made her beauteous buttocks wriggle, but called forth no remonstrances; but as I continued, in all the rage of lust the exercise excited, to flog away most severely, she begged me to be somewhat more gentle. But I flogged on with increased vigor, until she began to writhe under the severity of the punishment I was inflicting. She struggled fiercely, at last, to be free, but she was completely in my power, and I did not spare her until I saw that, changing from severe pain, her feelings were turning to a storm of lechery and lust. She became frantic with excitement and screamed out.

"Cease, darling Alexander, and fuck me directly. I am dying for it."

I threw down the rod, jumped on the bed, and drew up her loins so that she was placed in a kneeling position; she herself seized my bursting prick and carried it to the lips of her cunt, where he instantly engaged himself to the hilt. Her movements became lascivious beyond expression and were urged with vigor, which brought down, in a very short time, a torrent of sperm from both of us. We were too excited to stop short, and almost without a pause, a second course was run still more voluptuously. She was not even then satisfied, but after making me lie on my back, she reversed herself upon me, and we commenced a mutual gamahuche. I succeeded in making her spend again, and she was able to bring my pego up to a standing point.

"Now, Alexander, dear, we must finish off behind."

So, getting again on her hands and knees, she guided my willing prick to the narrower abode of felicity. After first steeping it for a moment in the moisture of her foaming and reeking cunt, I thrust it into her bottom hole. I seized hold of her clitoris; she had her dildo all ready, and working it herself with one hand, we ran a last course of most lustful and lecherous enjoyment, which ended in such killing raptures that we both sank all but insensible on the bed. Exhausted as we were by the wild excesses we had indulged in, we fell, without moving or regaining our senses, into a deep and profound slumber until almost too late in the morning, so that I had to regain my room the moment we awoke without attempting any further amorous toyings. Thus ended my first experience as a flogger. The sensation was so new, and the temptation to lay on with a vengeance was so great, that I had gone beyond all reasonable bounds in inflicting such a severe punishment on the glorious bum of my beloved Miss Donald. I must, however, do her the justice to say that she comprehended and excused the feelings under which I acted, only begging me, on any future occasion, not to let them carry me away so far as they had done on this. We several times renewed this bum flogging, but with more moderate inflictions—sufficient to highly excite without actually punishing the patient, whichever of us it might be.

We often made flogging the theme of our discussions after this, and I gradually led on to the idea she had expressed of Shine's evidently amorous disposition. She still affirmed that this was her conviction. I then suggested that it would be worth her while to try and gratify it, as well for Shine's sake as for the satisfaction of her own letch in that way.

"I suppose you could easily find a pretext if you desired to do so."

"Yes, easily enough, the idea excites me, and I shall indulge it."

I do not remember what the pretext was, but Shine was kept in next afternoon at four o'clock—Suzy and I proceeded to the summer house. I knew we should not be interrupted by Shine, and I should not hold in for her satisfaction. So I gave Suzy all the benefit of our being alone, and we had four most exquisite and refined indulgencies in every attitude admitted to by the legitimate entrance to love's temple. For, as yet, I had never been able to gain an entrance to the narrower orifice, which was too small for my formidable weapon to penetrate. It is odd how easily Shine accommodated me in her delicious bottom hole, while Suzy, older and more womanly in form, was as yet unable to make room for me in that strait path of bliss. When night came, I was all curious to know how my dear mistress had carried on matters with Shine. She told me that Shine had been somewhat nervous at first, but she had spoken kindly to her and told her how her amiable and loving conduct after her first whipping had won her affection; that she did not mean to be as severe as on the former occasion, but that discipline must be kept up.