convolutions in my burning and throbbing sheath and I, using every exertion and power of will and determination at my command, spurted forth in a burning stream, into his eager mouth, a flood of urine pouring from my uterus. I vented and vented, the liquor pouring from my parts; so long was it since I had last answered the call of nature, that had I willed it, I could not have stopped the flow!
“I felt the liquid seep into my stockings and dress, and finally, with a lost convulsive spurt, entirely emptied my bladder. The old dandy had evidently not removed his tongue and lips from the moist resting place, and immediately upon the cessation of my spurts, his wiggling tongue once more titillated the soaking folds of my sexual groove, bringing new life to my being. Finally, with many twists and claspings of my thighs about his fevered head, I gave a long, drawn groan and beshowered his lips with another cargo of sweets, until shaking and trembling like a leaf in the wind, I was allowed to lie back in a half fainting condition upon the couch.
“Lying for a moment in the sweet, sensuous daze that overcomes all upon the conclusion of the ejaculation of love's tender potions, I felt myself being lifted bodily from the couch; my attire was unbuttoned and removed, and, naked as the day upon which I entered this world, I was thrown, a sodden mass, upon the large soft featherbed.
“My senses returning, I lifted my head and saw that my ravisher, assisted by the maid, had banished his own garments and stood at the edge of the bed, as naked as I, the straggly hair on his chest revolting my eyes; his huge staff once more stood forth as though to menace my pouting and wet slit that lay before it.
“He sprang into the bed with an agility that was surprising in one of his years; roughly throwing me upon my back and leaping heavily astride my bare form, he fastened the lips that had so recently titillated my sexual parts upon my own, and seemed to endeavor, in a sucking kiss, to draw from me the little breath that still remained in my body! Grasping my naked breasts in his hands, he cruelly compressed their soft substance to a fearful degree. I saw that this fiend was deep in the throes of sexual passion, and that he was determined to ravish me still further. Although he was repugnant to me, I knew resistance would only bring me more torture, so as his machine banged against my naked thighs and belly, as if blindly searching for the moist entrance, I spread wide my thighs, thinking that by making entrance easy, I would save further tortures such as I had hitherto undergone!
“In spite of my tempting attitude, however, lying as I was, widely outspread, my nature held open for the entrance of his raging tool, he only dallied about, pinching and striking me here and there, biting me with cruel little nips, the infliction of which seemed to amuse him mightily. My breasts, my belly, my armpits, my neck and cheeks- all came in for their share of this tormenting caressing, and finally, the nips causing me to give vent to agonized cries of pain, I threshed about, determined to force him to either pierce me or allow me to rise.
“I felt myself dragged from the bed, the maid lifting my slight form in her strong arms and carrying me across the room. I was seated squarely upon a tablelike contrivance, and I opened my eyes to view, if possible, what new form of torture had been devised by these wretches for my undoing.
“The maid was now busy with some object that I saw projecting upward from the tabletop, and which lay snugly between my wide-spread thighs as I sat listlessly there; looking downward, I perceived the object to be a monstrous image of a male organ. To this instrument the maid was now applying an ointment which seemed to make the surface of the implement as smooth and slippery as glass.
“Noting that I was observing her actions with a terrified air, she laughed wickedly at me and continued to anoint the huge prong! It sat solidly on the table, projecting straight upward, and the maid, after oiling it to her satisfaction, suddenly grasped me about the waist and lifted me bodily from the table despite my desperate wrigglings and twistings. Assisted by the old dandy, she seated me upon the point of the mammoth weapon, but to my terror it touched not the orifice designed by nature for the reception of such objects but-oh, how can I say it? How can I mention it to you, sir?:-such a different one entirely! The one meant entirely for the outlet of the body! A diminutive opening, never designed for the encompassment of such a gigantic bolus as the one it was now forced to accommodate! My shrieks and writhings were unheeded-with throbs of pain that coursed through my entire body, my form was slowly but surely pressed down by those two fiends upon this dilating prong, its gigantic circumference seeming to split my very vitals as it forced open the tender sheath and relentlessly drove upward into my sensitive parts! My squirmings and twistings only served to force the giant member farther into me! I nearly fainted. Up, up, it forced its relentless way until my buttocks touched the table-top and in a moment I came to rest and felt that the gigantic rod had been inserted to its fullest extent. I felt as though I were splitting wide open-my being was suffused with a mixture of pain from the terrible machine and yet, strangely enough, a feeling at the same time of pleasure at the pressure on the tender tissues of my backside!
“But I was not yet finished! I was slowly pushed backward, the gigantic staff filling my anus; the maid grasped my arms and I lay upon my back upon the table, my legs widely spread. My tormentor advanced and, opening my slit and placing against it the head of his swollen and rampant prick, with one cruel plunge buried it to the hilt in my pulsating quim. A few rapid shoves and withdrawals, and he volleyed a drench of boiling sperm full into my turgid womb as I lay fainting and screaming. I felt as if my interior had been completely disrupted; all turned black before my eyes and, panting and screaming with pain, I knew no more.
“When I awoke, I found myself deserted and alone. I lay upon the bed again, entirely nude, my body covered with the slimy emissions of my seducer. Both he and the maid had disappeared. Struggling to my feet, my body racked with pain, I looked about for my clothing, to find that it had also disappeared.
“I was nearly hysterical with fright and pain. I screamed loudly for help, my cries reechoing through the chamber as I pounded upon the locked door. Thinking I had heard a door opening somewhere, I redoubled my efforts, screaming loudly and pounding upon the panels of the thick oak door.
“My efforts were finally rewarded and I heard a key turn in the lock. The door opened and the stylishly dressed woman, who had fist accused me of theft, came in and queried in a rough tone, what in the devil I was hollering about.
“I told her that I wanted my clothing and wanted to depart this house wherein I had experienced so much pain and humiliation, but she merely laughed at my pleas and informed me that I would stay there as an inmate until she saw fit to release me.
“On my bended knees I pleaded with the woman. But not a tinge of mercy seemed to sway the adamant heart of this cruel and sensual woman.
“'You may as well know your situation,' she remarked. “You are in a house which specializes in catering to the tastes of men of the type that you have just finished with. It will be your duty to entertain these men and others who may attend, until the time comes when I see fit to allow your departure. If you do not want to act properly, if you insist on being stubborn, it will only be-the worse for you. You will be forced to accede to their wishes anyhow, so make the best of it. If you are too stubborn, you will be turned over to the police, so just make the best of your situation, unless you prefer to go to prison.'
“I realized that discretion was the better part of valor, at least until I could effect my escape from this hideous prison. 'Very well, madame,' I replied, 'you won't have any trouble with me, I am sure. I guess I might just as well make the best of things.'
“'That's more like it, my dear,' she replied. 'You will find a bath next door; go into it and clean yourself, and in the meantime I will send for some food. Now, remember, no attempts to escape; you would only be caught and brought back and then I would turn you over to the tender mercies of the police, so watch your step.'
“'Very well, madame,' I answered. The woman left the room and I heard the grating of a key in the lock.
“Despairing of succor and my heart filled with misery and dread, my body aching and burning from the horrid treatment I had received, I repaired to the bath, which I found to be perfectly equipped, and there I enjoyed the pleasure of a soothing warm bath. I had neglected to inquire as to my clothes, but determined to ask about them from the first person who appeared.
“Carefully drying myself with one of the huge bath towels which hung upon the wall, I wrapped another and dry one about my person and returned to the chamber, where I clambered back into bed to await further developments and rest my weary frame.
“In a few minutes a key grated in the lock and the muscular maid entered with a tray containing food, which she set out upon the table. Being quite famished, I arose and approached the table where I found a delightful repast laid out. I immediately fell to and did ample justice to the meal, which was of the choicest quality; meanwhile the maid busied herself with arranging the chamber, which had gotten considerably disarrayed during the previous combat. The meal, together with a couple of cups of hot coffee, had refreshed me considerably, and I felt human once more. I inquired of the maid as to my clothing. 'Why worry yourself about clothes?' she sneered,
