stroking, now pressing them against each other-causing her intense distress but affording myself the most delicious pleasure!
I glanced at the group of four girls facing Lady Betty and me. Alice, Connie and Fanny were simply beaming with smiles and gloating delightedly at the sight of Lady Betty’s sufferings, while poor Molly with staring eyes and flushing face, gazed horror-stricken at her tortured and naked mother, not daring to avert her eyes.
After a few more minutes of toying with Lady Betty’s huge breasts, I suddenly slipped my hands downwards over her hairy fat belly and attacked her cunt! ‘Mother! oh mother!’ shrieked Molly hysterically as she saw my eager fingers disappear in the luxuriant growth that so effectually covered her mother’s cunt-and utterly unable any longer to endure the sight of her mother’s shame and agony, she let her head drop on her heaving bosom. ‘Oh! my God! don’t, Jack!’ yelled Lady Betty, her face crimson with shame, her eyes half closed, as she frantically attempted to defeat my hands by squeezing her plump thighs together! But it was useless! With both hands, I set to work thoroughly to explore the fattest and largest cunt I had ever touched, at the same time nodding meaningfully to Alice. Instantly came a series of ear-piercing shrieks from Molly, whose wriggles were almost more than Connie could subdue; she continued to keep her face averted for a few seconds, then the agony of the pinches became more than she could endure-and slowly and reluctantly she nerved herself again to contemplate her mother, who was writhing and wriggling frenziedly and filling the room with her inarticulate cries as my fingers tortured her cunt with their subtle titillation, one indeed being lodged up it to its knuckle! For a minute or so, I continued to explore and feel Lady Betty’s delicious private parts, till it was evident I was testing both her and her daughter beyond their power of endurance-for Lady Betty was now nearly in convulsions while her daughter was on the verge of hysterics-and unwillingly, I removed my hands from her cunt and left the tortured lady to recover herself, first gently placing her in the chair of treachery and releasing her arms.
‘What does she feel like, Jack?’ cried Alice and Connie excitedly as I joined them by Molly.
‘Gloriously ripe flesh, dears,’ I replied, ‘and the biggest cunt I ever came across!’ They looked joyously at each other, their eyes sparkling with pleasurable anticipation.
‘And Molly?’ I asked in my turn.
‘Just delicious, Jack!’ replied Alice delightedly, ‘do let us undress her now!’
‘Certainly!’ I replied-whereupon Molly screamed affrightedly: ‘No, no, oh mother, they’re going to undress me!’
‘Oh no, Jack! for pity’s sake, don’t!’ cried Lady Betty, now fully roused by the danger threatening her daughter. ‘Do anything you like to me, but spare my Molly, she’s only a girl still!’
But Connie, Alice and Fanny were already hard at work on Molly, whose stays were now visible in spite of her frantic exertions to thwart their active hands. As the girls did not require any help from me, I returned and stood behind Lady Betty, who with the intensest anguish in her face was distractedly watching the clothes being taken off her daughter. ‘For God’s sake, Jack, stop them!’ she cried agonisedly, stretching her clasped hands towards me appealingly, as if unable to endure the sight.
‘No, Lady Betty!’ I replied with a cruel smile. ‘Molly must contribute her share of the afternoon’s entertainment! We must have her naked!’
‘Oh, my God!’ she wailed, letting her head drop on her agitated bosom in her despair. Just then Molly screamed loudly; we looked up and saw her in her chemise struggling in Connie’s grasp, while Alice and Fanny dragged off her shoes and stockings. Promptly they then proceeded to undo the shoulder fastenings of her two remaining garments and step quickly clear-down these slid, and with a bitter cry of ‘Oh-h-h, Oh, mother!’ poor Molly stood naked!
‘Oh, my God!’ again shrieked Lady Betty, frantically endeavouring, chair and all, to go to her daughter’s rescue-but I quietly checked her efforts. ‘My darling! I can’t help you,’ she wailed, hiding her face in her hands in her anguish at the sight of her daughter’s helpless nakedness. My eyes met the girls’-they were gleaming with delight; they joined me behind Lady Betty and together we stood and critically inspected poor shrinking Molly’s naked person!
Alice had chosen the correct word-Molly naked was just delicious, so exquisitely shaped, so perfectly made, so lithe and yet so charmingly rounded and plump, so juicy and fresh, so virgin! She took after her mother in her large firm upstanding breasts with saucy little nipples, and few girls could have showed at eighteen the quantity of dark moss-like hair that clustered so prettily over her cunt-which like her mother’s was peculiarly fat and prominent; and I noticed with secret pleasure how Connie’s eyes glistened as they dwelt rapturously on Molly’s tender organ of sex.
For a minute or so we gazed admiringly at Molly’s charming nudity then Alice whispered, ‘Jack, let us put them side by side and then examine them.’
‘An excellent idea!’ I replied, rewarding her with a kiss. We moved Molly’s pulleys closer to the pillar on her left, then wheeled Lady Betty across to Molly’s right and quickly slung her up in spite of her stubborn resistance-then mother and daughter stood naked side by side!
They formed a most provokingly fascinating spectacle. It was delicious to trace how Molly’s exquisite curves were echoed by her mother’s exuberant fleshiness-how both the bodies were framed on similar lines-how the matron and the virgin were unmistakably indicated! Conscious that our eyes were devouring them greedily and travelling over their naked persons both mother and daughter kept their faces down and steadily averted their eyes from us.
‘Turn them so that they face each other,’ I said presently. Quickly Connie and Alice executed my order, Connie taking Molly.
‘Oh, how can you be so cruel!’ moaned Lady Betty as Alice forced her round till she faced Molly. There was just space to stand behind each of them while mother and daughter were about four feet apart. I saw their eyes meet for a moment, horrible dread visible in both.
Their profiles naked were an interesting study-Molly lithe, graceful, with exquisite curves-Lady Betty paunchy and protuberant, but most voluptuous. One striking feature both possessed, the hair on their cunts stood out conspicuously like bushes.
After we had to some extent satisfied our eyes, I said to the girls: ‘I’ve no doubt Lady Betty and Molly would like to be alone for a few minutes, so let us go off and undress.’ And we disappeared into the alcoves, Fanny coming into mine so as not to crowd her mistress and Connie.
We undressed quickly in silence, being desirous of hearing all that passed between our naked victims, and presently we heard Molly whisper agitatedly, ‘Oh, mother, what are they going to do to us?’
‘Darling, I can only guess!’ replied Lady Betty faintly; ‘their going off to undress makes me fear that you and I will have to satisfy their… lust! Darling, I’m very afraid that Jack will… violate you and outrage me, and then hand us over to the girls-and girls can be very cruel to their own sex!’
‘Oh, mother,’ stammered Molly horror-stricken, ‘what shall I do if Jack… wants me?’ And her voice shook with terror.
Before Lady Betty could reply, Connie appeared, naked save for shoes and stockings. She went straight up to Molly, threw her arms round the shrinking girl and passionately kissed her flushed face, gently rubbing her breasts against Molly’s and murmuring: ‘Oh, you darling!… oh, you sweet thing!’ Then she slipped behind Molly and gently seized her lovely breasts.
‘Don’t, Mrs Blunt!’ shrieked Molly, turning and twisting herself agitatedly. Just then Alice emerged, and seeing how Connie was amusing herself, she quickly slipped behind Lady Betty and caught hold of her huge breasts and began to squeeze and handle them in a way that drew cries from Lady Betty. It was delicious to watch the mother and the daughter writhing and wriggling but I did not want their cunts touched yet by the girls and so appeared on the scene with Fanny, whom I had refrained with difficulty from fucking when she exposed herself naked in my alcove.
‘Stop, darlings!’ I commanded, and reluctantly Connie and Alice obeyed. Under my instructions they pushed the padded music bench under the skylight-then we released Lady Betty’s wrists from the pulleys and forced her on to her back on the bench, where I held her down while Alice and Connie and Fanny fastened first her arms and then her legs to the longitudinal bars of the bench, in fact trussed her like a fowl, her arms and legs being on each side of the bench, her knees being separated by the full width, thus exposing her cunt to our attack!
Having thus fixed the mother, we turned our attention to her trembling daughter. We placed a chair in a position to command a view of Lady Betty; I seated myself on it, and the girls then dragged Molly to me and forced her on to my knees with her back to me. While I held her firmly, they drew her arms backwards and made them fast to the sides of the chair-then seizing her delicate ankles they forced her legs apart and tied them to the chair legs.
