On another day, after we had been reading a stirring account of a successful rape, we all agreed that it must be a most interesting and exciting thing to witness the violent defloration of a young girl with well-developed charms.
'How delightful it would be,' said the governor, 'to watch her struggling in the arms of a big lust fellow, flinging about her legs and twisting her rump as she felt his great tool bobbling at the mouth of her cunt, and trying to force an entrance; and when at last he succeeded in getting in, and commenced shoving it up, to hear her screech and yell, and give him all manner of abuse, until she felt it all inside and began to find out that being fucked was not such a terrible thing after all; and then, like most girls, trying to hide her satisfaction under the appearance of only giving way to unavoidable necessity. Oh! it would be grand!" he said smacking his lecherous lips. 'Could it be arranged, Queenie? With your resources and well-known tact, you might effect it, if anyone could.'
'I will try,' I replied, 'I am sure that if Davy thought he could gratify me by performing in that manner, he would not hesitate to do all that lay in his power. I will accordingly consult him and let you know the result.'
When I proposed the matter to Davy, assuring him at the same time that I fully relied on his cleverness and affection, his eyes danced with delight as he answered, 'Ah, Missa Queenie, you allays bery good to Davy, and he lub you very much. It can be done, and it must be done as you wish; let dis chile alone for dat. I know one young missy, dey call her Juliar, who passed by de ground ebery day going to and coming from school. She fine big girl too, and as she walks along, her two fat cheeks behind wag from side to side. I allays look after her and thinks to myself: what grand arse you hab Miss Juliar! if do mouth between your legs stick out in front like de bottom behind, you fine piece for the fuck.'
'Well, Davy, you have a great eye for the girls; and when you see their bottom wag that way, does it make your prick get up? Come here and let me try what it is like now.'
Davy bounded t where I was sitting on a chair, and standing before me, placed his hands on my shoulders while I opened his pantaloons myself, thrust my hand and found a fine black tool, nine inches long, standing in proud erection. I drew it out, and pulling down the skin from its dark-coloured head, pressed my lops on its velvet tip. It had more of its peculiar perfume than usual, which in my excited state, gratified my wanton taste and made my cunt tingle with lecherous emotion.
'Now Davy, tell me truly how you were using this great prick last.
Whose cunt were you prodding with it? — I will give it a little suck while you are telling me.'
'Well, missy, Davy will tell you de whole truth: Gobernor send me last evening with bunch of camelias to Miss Mary. Polly open de door and take me into de kitchen. She make me good strong coffee — Oh! it did warm me up and make my prick stand up like anything. She soon notice, take him out and pet um wid her lily-white hand. Den she say:
"Davy, I hab one great secret; you be sensible boy; Miss Mary will soon be mistress of Government House. She like you, Davy, and intend to make you head-gardener, and gib you de front lodge." '"Bery good, but what about Miss Queenie?'
'"Nebba mind her, she go marry Dr Dick; but now, listen to me, Davy, you like to please me, don't you?" — Here, she let me take one kiss — "Well, to go me, you must gib Miss Mary a taste ob this first" — frigging my prick gently up and down — "She tired of nursing and coaxing de Gobernor's old cock, and she dying for one good fuck. She make me promise to put her in de way; and so I tink of you Davy, dis here big fellow — " drawing back the skin from de bursting head — 'is well able to gib her satisfaction and it will be de making ob your fortune, let me tell you." '"But, Polly, me no lub Miss Mary, no ways; lub your leetle finger more nor her whole body — Ah! let me," I said, trying to push my hand under her petticoat.
'"Not now, Davy, no matter what part ob me you lub, you can't had it till you please Miss Mary first." '"Well, let me please her soon, that I way hab you; can I go and please her now?" '"Don't be such a hurry, Davy; hurry spoils eberyting — Can you stay here tonight?" '"I can stay until twelve, will dat do?" '"Yes, dat will do bery well. Now attend; do you see dat ere door? Dat de door ob my room. Come in and I will show you where de bed is — here in de left-hand corner. I will be going to bed soon, and I want you to wait outside while I am undressing, and when you see dat de light in de kitchen is quenched, den open de door softly, cross over to my room, and go up to de bed; and remember, no matter wat you tink, you must make believe dat it is me, and nobody else, and allays say Polly, whenever you speak. Be wise, do your best, and you won't be sorry; now off wid you, and I won't keep you long," and she pushed me out and shut de door.
'I had to wait longer than I liked, but at least de light was quenched, and I went softly to de door. It was on de latch, I opened it and went in. I undressed by de fire, and den went to Polly's door, which was partly open. I passed in, and up to de side of de bed; I heard somebody breathing, so I said, "Polly my lub, I'm Davy, let me in," and I lifted de bedclothes and slipped in. a pair ob warm arms took hold ob me and pressed me against two delicious bubbies. Den a soft hand found its way to my prick, felt it all over, as if calculating its length and thickness, it den passed on to de balls, moved dem about, and held dem, as if to find out how much dey weighed. Den both hands were at my prick, one holding de root, while de oder passed lightly up and down de shaft.
'"Stop, Polly, my lub, or you'll make me spend. Shall I get on top of you and fuck you?" '"Not yet," she answered in a low hoarse whisper, "let us have a little play first — bring your prick nearer till I kiss it." I straddled over her breasts, rubbing my balls on her bubbies, as I pushed de head ob my prick toward her mouth. She took it in between her lips, and made her tongue play around it, at de same time clutching my bottom wid her hands until she had me just mad.
'"Oh, Polly! I'm just busting — may I put it in your cunt." '"Cannot you keep it a little longer — you have not petted my cunt yet." 'I knew what she wanted, so I said: "Let me face about den and I will lean over you and kiss it." '"Do, Davy, dat will be bery nice." 'I turned around, still straddling over her, and bent down my head toward her cunt, as I did so, she raised her knees and spread her thighs.
My mouth den rested on de hottest cunt I ever touched; it seemed burning like one furnace, and de juice dat was bubling out was as thic as molasses. But de clitoris filled up my mouth, it was stiff too, like a small prick.
'As I sucked she kept hoisting up her cunt and twisting her bottom about, while she grunted: "Good, Davy — you suck my cunt nicely — push your tongue — squeeze my bottom — that is nice — now turn and give me a good fuck — a good long fuck; I turned about and lay upon her belly. Her two hands held my prick to de mouth ob her cunt. She said: "Push, Davy." I shoved; my prick made one bound and plunged into de tank ob lub. Oh! it war hot like boiling water, and sucked um in like one whirlpool. He legs crossed on my back, and her hands pressed my shoulders. "Push, Davy, push — harder in — harder still — Oh! now! another big push!" I pull him out until only him nose remain between de lips; den I shove hard. With one spring ob her rump she bounded up to meet me; our two bellies came smack, my balls banged her arse, her whole inside felt alive; hands, feet, mouth, breasts, bottom, cunt, all seemed to catch hold ob me. "Fuck, Davy, fuck," she cried at ebery bound; if she habn't held me so tight wid her legs and arms, she would have pitched me off.
'"Fuck, Davy, fuck; fill my cunt; pinch my arse; fuck Davy fuck — den such a flood. I nebba spent like dat afore. I taught my bery soul was leaving me and all going into her cunt. I just rolled ober on one side like one dead and every little sense I had flew away.
'After a while, I came to myself, somebody was at my prick a-kissing and a-kissing it; some oder body was raising my head and holding a cup to my lips; it had hot coffee like what she gib me before. I felt good when I drank it, my heart warmed and my prick stoop up.
'Dey two laughed. I heard Polly say: "He all right again; get ober him now." 'De one dat held me straddled me, and stuffing my prick into her cunt, sat down upon me.
'I den catch de one dat had de cup, and say: "Dear Polly, let me kiss your pussy-cat." De oder whisper: "Yes, Polly, do." Polly spread her thighs ober my face, and put her lubly cunt to my mouth. Oh, it was nice! Dey ten took hold ab one anoder, while de one below worked up and down, crying: "Fuck, Davy, fuck." Dey now gave up shamming, for Polly said: Hasn't Davy a fine prick, Miss Mary?"
'"Yed, Davy gib a grand fuck; he had balls like a stallion, rump like a bull and prick like one donkey. You are the only man, Davy, I would trust in this matter; now promise me faithfully to keep my secret, and mind you don't tell Queenie, above all; and I will take good care of you, and let you fuck me as often as you please." 'I muttered something dat I s'pose she took for a promise, but indeed I promised nutting, and I soon left dem for I was tired out. Now Miss Queenie, I hab told you eberyting, won't you let me gib you one nice fuck before de spunk spurt out. Lean ober de arm ob de sofa and let me see all de booties ob your lubly arse and mossy quim, wid its sweet red chink.'
I placed myself as Davy wished, and greatly enjoyed the feel of his soft paws grasping the cheeks of my bottom and drawing them open as he kissed and sucked the sensitive apertures there. And when he had produced by that most effective means the highest degree of wanton excitement in my cunt, he plunged his great tool into the hot recess, and begged me to tell him how I liked all that he did to me.
'I like to have you look at my bottom, Davy, and press it with your hands. I like to feel the play of your tongue in my bottom-hole, and the feel of your warm breath blowing about the hair of my cunt, as you suck the clitoris; and now I delight to feel your great prick ramming my cunt and your belly smacking my arse; fuck, Davy, fuck, as they said to you; put your arms around my hips — press my cunt with your fingers; Oh! that is nice — fuck, Davy, fuck, fuck.
'Now that you have cooled down, Davy, tell me what you think as to the rape of Miss Julia. You know it must be managed somehow in the open space under the kiosk so that I may see all that you do.'
'Davy think to manage it dis way; wheneber she see me, she allays beg one flower; now I will watch at de gate tomorrow, and when she pass, will invite her into de garden to choose for herself, den I will show her de kiss, bring her underneath, and den we shall soon get a view ab all at she so carefully hide under her petticoat. So, if you are dere about three o'clock in de afternoon, you and me see some sport.'
'Very well, Davy, I'll be there but I don't wish you to hurt her, you know.
I only want to see how you manage to fuck her against her will, and what she will do in her attempts to keep you off.'
'Nebba fear I'll not hurt her more than I can help, ob dat you may be sure; but you won't mid if she squeaks a little and kicks her legs about.'
'O no, I expect that,' I said laughing.
The governor and the whole party were delighted when I told them of my arrangement with Davy. So the next afternoon, having employed Davy in the farthest part of the ground, I got them all together in the kiosk without his knowledge. Then I called him and said I was ready and would be on the lookout.
With Dick's help, we prepared three good slits in the flooring through which we could see all that passed underneath while we reclined at our ease on the soft rugs and carpets.
While waiting for Davy's appearance we diverted ourselves with a few small exhibitions of our own. The governor, seconded by Dick, requested us three ladies to lie in a row with our bare bottoms turned up for their admiration and inspection; after we had been handled, viewed and turned about to their satisfaction their two pricks came in for their share of attention; the governor's limp as usual, while Dick's affair, which I now regarded as my peculiar property, was in good working trim. Mrs Bond, following out her plan, devoted herself chiefly to the old governor; but Mary seemed more occupied with watching for Davy and painting in her mind the expected treat of seeing his fine prick engaged in amorous play.
Knowing all I did, I regarded her with much amusement, and being anxious to ascertain the actual state of her feelings, I put my hand on her cunt as she lay at my side. She was pleased at this mark of attention, and opened her thighs to give me more room. I confess that, as a rule, I don't particularly admire a woman's private parts, I suppose, from being so familiar with my own; however, when much excited, I have at times enjoyed petting, and even kissing another woman's cunt.
But on this occasion, there was something in the touch of Mary's love chink that made me feel as if I had put my hand on an electric box. It seemed actually throbbing with amorous fire. The lips were exceedingly full, prominent and open; the clitoris protruded boldly out from between them and felt very large, strong and wonderfully hot; it slipped about under my fingers as if endowed with life. I felt irresistibly drawn toward it, and bent down my face. She turned on her back and spread her thighs as I passed between them and stooped to kiss her hot recess. Drawing open the lips I buried my mouth in the moist charm. As soon as she felt my tongue playing the clitoris and penetrating the passage, she muttered: 'Oh, Queenie! you are very good — I cannot tell you how much I am enjoying that. It is better even that a fuck. Oh — Oh! Queenie, I'm spending — Oh! Oh!' and a hot gush of the sweetest and most lascivious spunk I ever tasted filled my mouth.
I really at first thought she was pissing but the thick unctuous flavour testified as to its true character.
She had scarcely recovered from the languor caused by this emission, when we heard steps approaching the kiosk.
Davy quickly made his appearance below, dragging with him a goodlooking creole girl, nearly white, and about fourteen years old. As he drew her in through the door, we heard her say in an angry voice, 'What are you hauling me in here for? Stop, you ugly black nigger, you shan't pull up my clothes — stop — I tell you.' But Davy, holding her firmly with his left arm around her waist, drew up her frock boldly with his right.
'I will, missy, I see your white stockings, and your lubly smooth thighs, and your round fat bottom.'
'Let me go — how dare you expose me so — you nasty wretch, take your hand off me or I'll bite and scratch you. Oh! Stop, I tell you, you shan't put your hand there.'
'You may kick and bit and scratch, and do anything else dat you like, but I will put my hand on your bottom in spite of you; aye, and in here too, between your thighs — on your little fat cunt; and I'll push my finger in between these hairy lips — Oh! it is so nice and soft — Oh! isn't dat good.'
'You abominable beast — take your hand out, your finger is hurting me — stop — do you want to kill me?'
'No, missy, I lub you too well to kill you; I only wan to feel your cunt, and den put my prick into it and fuck you.'
'But you shan't — I'll die first — Oh! I'll screech, if you attempt to lay me back.'
'Screech away; for back you go.'
'You shan't put in — Oh! you are hurting my hand.'
'Well, take your hand out of the way.'
Davy forced her down on some matting, and having dragged her legs forward, the whole of her body as far as her waist, was now completely uncovered.
She plunged violently, jerking her supple body from side to side, thereby affording us most luscious peeps at the interior charms of her maiden cleft: its pouting lips looked beautifully round and fair and its inner folds were of a glowing red.
Her frantic struggles gradually decreased in violence as he forced himself in between her thighs. His vigorous prick, sticking out before him like a thing instinct with life, poked its glossy head against the lips of her cunt, as if eager to find an entrance. No girl endowed with ordinary feeling can be altogether insensible to such an appeal, although, for appearance sake, she may prolong her resistance; notwithstanding the throbbing she felt in the region of bliss, still she endeavoured, with the one hand not held by Davy, both to cover her cunt and push away his prick. But he soon contrived to seize this hand also, and then her last resource was gone and she seemed to lie at his mercy. Besides, she was getting tired and worn out by her long continued struggles, so with a sorrowful moan she threw her had back, as if resigned to her fate.
Davy did not lose a moment in directing the point of his tool to the critical spot between the lips and with a vigorous plunge drove it in about an inch. The smart occasioned by its entrance recalled Julia to life. She screamed out: 'Oh! Oh! you are murdering me.' Davy heedless of her cries thrust again. She yelled: 'Take your horrid thing out of me — Oh! it cuts like a knife.'
But Davy gripped her more tightly around the loins, and heaving his great muscular arse, with successive prods forced his rampant prick up her maiden sheath.
Then doubling up her legs under his arms, he rested for a moment on her knees, and pressed his balls with all his force on her up-turned bottom, while with a grin of intense satisfaction, he grunted out, 'Now Miss juliar you hab your belly full up with prick; how you like um? Dis leetle cunt stretch bery wide, and dese here bollocks rub sweetly on your lubly bottom. Nor for the fuck,' he said, slowly drawing out his prick all red and glowing from her newly opened cunt, and quickly driving it up again, continued: 'Now, Juliar, ain't dat good? fuck, oh! fuck, fuck; fuck' — at each word passing his slippery prick in and out of her cunt.
Somehow Julia had grown very quiet, and if she moved at all it was only a slight upward heave of her body as she felt the prick rushing through the clinging lips of her cunt. After a few rapid strokes, Davy threw himself forward and, clasping her in his arms, lay motionless on her body. When he had rested thus for a moment, he drew out his now pendant tool and slowly raised himself on his feet.
She never moved, however, but lay back in a kind of faint; observing which, Davy knelt between her thighs and gratified his eyes with a minute inspection of her cunt and bottom.
Then lifting her up in his arms, with her head down, he carried her round and round with her bare legs brandishing in the air.
This was evidently done for my special gratification, and it did afford us a very favourable and a most exciting view of her cunt and all its surroundings, it's open mouth, all red and inflamed after the forcible entrance of Davy's prick, being thus displayed to us in the most attractive manner as its ruddy lips were either closed up or drawn asunder by the motion of her legs.
'Let me down, Davy; let me down — there's a good fellow, and I won't scold you any more.'
'Will you be good and obedient?'
'I will.'
'Well, say cunt.'
No answer.
'Say prick.'
No answer.
'Will you let me fuck you again?'
No answer.
So stooping down his head, he first kissed her cunt and then gave her a smart bite on her bottom.
'Oh! stop; I will — there — let me down.'
Davy placed her carefully on the matting, and sitting down by her side, supported her with his arm.
Her whole tone and manner were now quite altered from what they were a short time before, and it occurred to me as I watched them, what an extraordinary change is usually effected in most girls by a really good fuck. Before it they will treat a man's advances with scorn, and even repel him with violence and abuse, but if he only has the resolution to go on, and the power to effect his object — for that is the main point — the most violent opposition will soon cease, and soft compliance takes its place.
So it was with Julia; she now looked the very pictures of meekness, and smiled when Davy told her how much he admired her, and that she had the sweetest and most delicious cunt he had ever fucked.
'But Davy, now that you have done all that you wanted, won't you love me, dear, and never grow tired of me nor give me up for somebody else.'
'Sweet Juliar, nebba fear, while you are good and do all you are asked to do, Davy will nebba tire ob you, nor gib you up; and now tell Davy, like a good girl, dat you like looking at and petting his prick. Say datmy Juliar.'
'Dear Davy, let me look at and pet your nice prick.'
She took it in her hands, and smiled as it stiffened up while she frigged it up and down.
'Would you like me to kiss your prick, Davy:' she asked, looking most coaxingly at him.
'Yes, dear, dear,' he said, lying back and spreading his legs. Still holding his prick in her hands she rubbed its big head to her nose and lips. Meaning to giver her a hint, he said, 'You hab sweet cunt, Juliar, it had bery good taste; when I suck it, did my tongue rubbing in it make it feel nice?'
'Oh, yes, Davy, when you sucked my cunt it was very pleasant, but I did not like you to bite my bottom.'
'I only did dat,' he replied, laughing, 'to make you speak; you can punish me now if you like, by giving my prick a good nip in your mouth.'
'I would be very sorry to hurt it, Davy, but I will take it into my mouth and suck it like a cow's tit.'
She went on her knees and stooped over his prick to suck it, while he uncovered all her white bottom and grasped her cunt with his fingers.
'Davy it makes me feel ashamed to have you looking up that way at my naked bottom.'
'Den you needn't my lub; anybody would like to look at your beautiful round white bottom, and dis fat hairy-lipped cunt underneath, and dis pretty little hole in de middle ob de furrow dat run up between dese smooth cheeks. Throw your leg ober me now and let down your bottom on my face and I'll suck it while you play wid my bollocks and prick.'
While this scene was being enacted below, we all lay on the floor intently peeping down The governor and Dick varied their enjoyment by keeping their hands on our cunts; I favoured the latter by similar attention, while the ever watchful widow carefully manipulated the prick of the former, Mary's regards seemed all concentrated on what Davy was doing with the now pacified and compliant Julia.
Turning toward me she whispered, 'Hasn't Davy a fine prick, Queenie?
And how well he uses it! that boy is quite a treasure, I wish we had him up here.' Then looking up, she asked, 'governor, would not you like to see Davy on top of one of us? What fun that would be to have him here with us.'
'It would no doubt be great fun; but I think Davy would run some risk of being spoiled among you all; what do you say, Queenie? We all rely on your judgement and taste.'
'I don't think we would spoil him, if we went the right way about it,' I replied. 'And as Mary seems to have set her heart on having him here' (I gave a malicious wink to the governor), 'if you leave the matter in my hands, I think I shall be able to get up such a lovely performance as will gratify all parties, and prevent our Davy being spoiled.'
It was then agreed that we should all meet in the kiosk at the same hour on the following day.