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Chapter Six

At breakfast next morning I was delighted to see all three ladies appear as radiant as ever, Alice especially. She was looking more charming and attractive than I had ever seen her; her nervo-erotic excitement had been sweetly allayed, she had now no ordeal to dread, and she had the proud satisfaction of feeling that she now stood level with Maud and Helen in matters sexual, and could do whatever they did-and this combination of happy circumstances made her eyes sparkle and imparted to her a pretty vivacity that was simply bewitching and made me look forward to enjoying her in the coming evening. There was no doubt that all three had been badly in need of sexual satisfaction and were revelling in the pleasures they had tasted naked in my arms-and I doubt whether a happier trio could have been found in the country.

But the morning post brought a damper in the form of a letter to Maud from the friends she was looking forward to visit. It begged her to come to them at once-not later at all events than the following day-so that she might join in sundry frivolities that had been hastily organised.

'I must go!' she wailed half-mournfully-'for I haven't any excuse except that I want to stay here and be fucked by Jack, and I can't possibly give that as a reason for not going!' she added with a quizzical smile. 'Oh! isn't it unfortunate!' she exclaimed.

'Cheer up, dear!' I cried as I laughed at her really comical despair-'Don't forget that I now have to make weekends to see my sweetheart, who says that you and Helen may borrow me! So it is not as bad as it might be.'

Maud brightened up at once. 'Thanks for reminding me, Jack!' she answered smilingly-then turning to Alice she said, 'and thanks to you, darling, for as kind and unselfish a thing as ever one girl did for another!' and going over to Alice she kissed her gratefully and lovingly. 'Jack!' she exclaimed, 'you must plan a regular orgy for tonight, one that will keep me going for a week!' and she laughed happily.

'All right!' I replied, joining in her gaiety-'let us adjourn to the garden out of earshot, and see what brilliant ideas we can raise!' and we all trooped off merrily and, settling ourselves under the trees, set to work to think hard.

I broke the silence after a little time by asking, 'Has anyone anything to suggest?' They all shook their heads with a self-conscious laugh. 'Then let me put my idea before you, such as it is!' I added, smiling at the eagerness with which they all leant forward to listen, their eyes fixed expectantly on me.

I proceeded. 'When I was in Budapest I saw a game played by three girls and a man; its name translated into English was The Victim and her Torturers. One of the girls was chosen by lot to be the Victim, the others then became the Torturers, the man being the Chief Torturer and the others were to obey him implicitly. All four stripped themselves naked-the Victim was then tied down securely on a bed, and for a certain specified time the others did just what they liked to her, their object being to make her spend as often as possible by teasing and provoking and exciting her, no pain-causing play being allowed. Every now and then some two of the Torturers seemed to find the game too exciting-then they would mutually satisfy each other's lustful desires while the third looked on and let the Victim have a bit of a rest in which to pull herself together a little.

'How would this game suit us for tonight? We are three women and one man. As Maud wants as much as she can get tonight, we might make her Victim and give her a good hour's doing-during which we Torturers can also enjoy ourselves as our natures may demand. Or I shall be Victim. The Victim, I ought to have explained, is considered to have the best of the fun. Or each of you can have a twenty minutes turn, drawing cards to settle the order!'

Helen, Maud and Alice looked interrogatively at each other, then broke into hearty laughter. 'A most excellent idea, Jack dear!' exclaimed Helen-'what do you say, girls?' Maud and Alice nodded delightedly. 'Carried unanimously!' declared Helen-adding with an affectionate glance at me, 'with our best thanks to Jack!'

'Now I had better leave you to settle among yourselves which of the three alternatives is to be the order of the evening-I'd rather that you decided this without me. So I'll stroll to the river and back,' and I rose.

'One moment, Jack!' cried Alice excitedly-'we want to know if the Victim will be…fucked!' she asked with pretty blushes.

We all laughed merrily.

'The girl I saw as Victim was fucked twice, dear, in the hour-once by the Chief Torturer and once by me-they saw how the game excited me and they kindly made me free of the girl! It was a piquant sensation to fuck a tied-down girl, and she seemed to approve of it also!'

'Ah!' Alice exclaimed, her eyes sparkling. Then I moved off, and they fell to work eagerly to discuss and arrange the evening's programme.

In a remarkably short time I heard them calling me and I rejoined them. 'We've settled everything, Jack!' said Helen-'we'll each have a twenty-minute turn, Maud first, Alice next and I last; you're to be Chief Torturer and boss of the show and we others will do as you may direct.'

'Capital!' I exclaimed laughingly, 'we'll have a great time!' whereon they all burst into hearty laughter.

'Now, mother, come along and help me to pack!' cried Maud as she hooked her arm into Helen's-'Alice, we leave Jack in your charge!' and off they went to the house, laughing merrily.

'What shall we do, dear?' I asked of Alice, 'another row?'

'Oh, yes please, Jack!' she exclaimed delightedly and soon we were off in the boat, she steering and I rowing. As we neared the backwater I began to wonder whether she would take us in-and sure enough with a self-conscious smile she steered the boat in. I made fast as on the previous morning and then seated myself by her on the stern cushions.

'Why have you brought us in here, dear?' I asked softly as I slipped my left arm round her waist and drew her to me. She yielded herself sweetly to my pressure, then whispered with a blush, 'To thank you, darling, for what you did so sweetly to me last night!' and with love in her eyes she kissed me tenderly.

'But it is I who should thank you, Alice dear!' I replied softly, 'For you let me take from you for ever your most precious possession, your maidenhead!'

Alice shook her head and looked tenderly at me. 'If you only knew how bad I've often been, dear, and how wonderful I'm feeling now, you would understand my gratitude!'

I kissed her lovingly. 'Let it be so, dear!' I replied softly, 'and let me show you tonight how I appreciate the privilege of fucking you!' She blushed and laughed merrily.

'Did I hurt you much, darling?' I whispered.

'Very little-you were so gentle with me, Jack!' she said softly-'I am a little sore-but I don't intend to let it rob me of tonight's pleasures!' and she laughed gaily.

'May I judge for myself?' I whispered mischievously. Alice blushed and nodded, and slightly shifted herself so as to facilitate the movements of my eager hand which already had found its way under her clothes and was travelling along between her thighs. Soon it passed through the opening of her drawers and reached her cunt, she flinching deliciously as she felt my finger touch her cunt gently and caressingly.

'It is a bit swollen, dear,' I whispered as I tenderly played with her hairs. Alice nodded, smiling happily and evidently enjoying having her cunt felt by me. After a little more toying with her hairs and her delicious flesh I gently forced my finger into her down to where her maiden barrier used to be; she winced in spite of herself as my finger touched the sore spot, but to my delight she allowed me gently to soothe the inflamed flesh, whispering, 'Oh, Jack, that's nice!' as my finger entered the sheath-like passage now open for life, and penetrated deeper and deeper into her-the feel of her moist juicy folds of flesh being exquisitely delicious.

'Don't you think that your cunt will be all the better for a little of your own lubricant, dear, your very own manufacture?' I asked with a significant smile. For a moment Alice looked puzzled, then suddenly blushed prettily and nodded delightedly. Lovingly I set to work to frig her, agitating my finger inside her cunt-at first slowly then more and more rapidly as she wriggled and quivered with pleasure-till she spent voluptuously, inundating my finger with her sweet essence of love, which I proceeded to distribute all over her inflamed flesh to her evident satisfaction. Then, withdrawing my hand, I helped to adjust her disordered dress and soon we were back on the river, both delighted by the little episode.

On the way home Alice told me with a roguish smile that they all were so eager to taste the sensation of being fucked while fastened down that they had unanimously adopted the twenty-minute-turn suggestion. Then she exclaimed archly, 'Jack, tell me some special way to excite Auntie Helen and Maud when they are tied down!'

I laughed, and replied, 'Get your cook to give you half a dozen long and finely pointed feathers, and tickle their cunts, dear!'

She clapped her little hands together in delight at the idea, exclaiming with sparkling eyes, 'Oh, Jack! how lovely! how I'll make them wriggle tonight!' evidently overlooking the fact that any specially brilliant idea of hers would be adopted by the others when her turn to be tied down came; but the anticipation of witnessing the struggles of the three ladies in turn when the feather was applied to their respective cunts was so tempting that I refrained from warning her of the probable consequences of her enterprise.