'Well, this Prince proposed that there being many noblemen present, they should deflower the virgins that very night!'
'Oh,' I cried, 'dreadful!'
'My little one, things are different in Eastern Europe, and his Highness is well beloved. Not one father or mother in that town but would consider it an honour, for their child to be violated by His Highness or his noble friends.
'A consultation was held, a trusty man sent for. He was to procure assistants and with all speed, gather all the virgins over ten years of age.'
'Ten!'
'We mature quicker in the East, dear! Well, in three hours, he promised all would be there:
'It was left to me to ensure that the other ladies of the party repaired to another wing of the house. All, save I and the Duchess V…, the most abandoned and witty old woman in Europe, and Olga F…, His Highness' favourite mistress, who minded nothing.
'The overseer appeared in the doorway; behind him eleven figures, girls from ten to seventeen, in gala costume.
''Eleven, is that all?' says Serge.
''Your Highness, but I make bold to present these little ones first. These four are my own daughters,' indicating the front rank, he put his hand on one of the girls. 'Olga,' he said, 'she is sixteen and considered the most beautiful girl in the place. Have I pleased your Highness?'
'Serge pulled out a handful of notes.
'More and more virgins arrived. Some plain- some ugly; one hundred and fifty-two there were in all, the majority very pleasant to look at.
'There were fifteen men of all ages, from old General Souroff, sixty years of age, to a nineteen-year-old lieutenant. The gambling spirit obtained. The men proceeded to the hall and began leisurely to undress, immense erect pricks becoming visible in each case. Only the General displayed a limp penis, but Olga F., with the consent of Serge, sucked it till it showed a real determination.
'The conditions were these: Fifteen large mattresses were brought and placed at intervals down the room. Each man, in order of rank, was to choose ten to start on. And as soon as he should finish his ten, he was at liberty to take from his neighbour any left over and still un-fucked. Unless the girls bled and the man spent, it did not count.
'Our Serge had a brilliant idea. The first virgin seduced by him should for the remainder of the contest, act as umpire, while we women should take two couches each.
'I superintended the undressing or the little ones; the men were by this time all naked, reclining on their couches, jesting, drinking champagne and making side bets.
'The little ones naked, made a pretty sight. In only a few cases was there hair on their little cunts. We had ten servant girls to attend to our requests, who were also naked. The room was a riot of nakedness. 23
'There were bets, the odds at the starting ran: even money on Captain Ivan X…twenty-seven years old, a strapping Cossack officer, six-foot-three with the figure of a Hercules. He looked magnificent as he stood erect in all his naked glory and I rather pitied the little ones who were to undergo the torture of that iron-hard rod which stiffened up against his stomach. I felt terribly randy myself.
'There were odds of two-to-one on Serge, and on the Prince M., a young Frenchman. Serge had first choice. He naturally took the overseer's oldest daughter; she knelt very gracefully and kissed his standing prick. Nine others he chose.
'His ten were marshalled by the couch, each following the example of the first. The other men chose quickly, till all the bands were ready.
'Each man laid his first on the couch, a cushion under each little bottom, opened out their legs and waited for the signal which was a whistle from me. The naked servants, their eyes aflame with lust, waited with refreshments, hot water and towels. I put the score on the blackboard.
'At the blow of the whistle, fifteen male bodies fell simultaneously on fifteen frightened little girls, and fifteen pricks tried to penetrate the vaginas of their victims. Screams rent the air, it was like a battlefield.
'The first bout was short, four or five strokes — piercing cry from the girl, and the Captain Ivan withdrew his prick, stained with the blood and semen. He carried the child across the room to one of the couches, had his cock washed by a maid, and was onto and into his second victim before Serge had finished with a mighty thrust. His girl clung to him, never uttered a cry, but kissed him and murmured loving words, but the blood streamed down her legs. She washed herself.
'To shorten the story, at the end of half an hour, Serge and Ivan were score five all. By general consent, a halt was called and champagne and brandy were greedily swallowed. The maids saw that the cunts of those who had been deflowered were soothed with ointment.
'Most of the men vaselined their cocks again — that was allowed-and a general flow of filthy talk ran round the room.
'Then the fucking was resumed, for another thirty minutes and the General was ahead with twelve to his credit. A halt was called again and supper was served. Serge ate and drank heavily with his first virgin seated on his naked knee.
'Drink and the lustful scene that followed had rendered the children bawdy minded in the extreme; they longingly caressed the bodies of their seducers, told dirty stories of their doings at school, and all hoped they might come again. They put sweets up their cunts and let the men draw them out with their tongues. They sucked each other for our edification. The atmosphere of the room was very hot and lust reigned supreme.
'With the resumption, Serge had a beautiful girl of sixteen to deal with and instead of attending to his business and getting the fuck over, he dallied long after her maidenhead was gone. He finally consented to finish, seeing that the other men were getting ahead of him. That girl I may mention, is now my maid; you'll see her later,' added Madame.
'Till then Serge had been fucking in the ordinary manner but now he changed. Calling for a pile of cushions, he lay back on them in a semi-sitting position and as each girl was presented he sat her, or rather screwed her onto his prick, and moving the girl up and down with his powerful hands, literally tossed himself off with her. He seemed to be possessed of tremendous strength.
'He sipped champagne between each girl but did not rise. Even when he wanted to make water, a servant brought a vessel and held it for him.
'All artifices were used to procure new erections; birches were even used, and the ex-victims sucked their cock and licked their hair, ears and eyes, all over their body, their balls, and little tongues took turns in darting up an arse; they pissed little streams over the bodies. Finally there remained only three girls. There were only the two men, who agreed to take a fifteen minutes' rest, but at the end of that time, neither were properly stiff despite unflagging attempts on our parts. They had their bodies sponged clean and both men offered the girls large sums should they win, and the little devils, randy to the bursting point, with the vice they had seen, wriggled.
''I'll be buggered if I lose,' shouted Ivan.
'That's a bet then,' replied Serge. 'If I win, I will bugger you.'
''A hundred you can't get into him and spend,' cried one of the society women present, a Duchess.
''That's a bet then,' answered Serge. 'If I win, I will bugger him and fuck you, too, afterwards, Duchess.'
'The old Duchess reddened. It was a long time since a well-favoured young man had suggested such a thing. She only had boys and soldiers whom she paid.
'A smothered cry from the girl, Ivan's cock slipped in and blood trickled onto my hands. He had the maidenhead first, but could he spend? The tears were streaming down the girl's cheeks but she worked bravely in unison with him.
'At the same moment Serge with a great thrust, brought the blood from his girl but he did not spend either until Olga pressed her red lips to his and said, 'Think of me, George darling,' and suddenly his still erect cock bubbling with sperm, burst. He had won.
'The final fuck was a matter of form. Fortified by caviar, champagne, pate de fois gras, and champagne, he fucked the last one easily and quickly.
'He marshalled the twenty-four little victims who carried his card on their ribbons, kissed them all and sent
