“Why, it would be like possessing a piece of meat. But for the present it is best that you pass a strap about her ankles so that she will be amenable to us upon awakening and then I shall decide how and where I will deal with this charming maiden.”
Montgomery quickly did as he was bid, turning the girl over roughly as he did so and venturing many a stray pat and pinch on many parts of her tender exposed flesh. When she was well trussed, he turned to his master for further orders.
“Go and see if the servants have left as I bade them and see that the house is securely fastened against intrusion,” said Lord Roxboro shortly.
Montgomery quickly sped away and, seeing that all was well in the house, quickly returned to the room.
He found Lord Roxboro sitting on the bed, holding the trussed up fingers of the fainted girl in his arms, pressing hot sensual kisses on Grace.
Upon seeing Montgomery enter the room, he laid her back on the bed and looked expectantly at the valet.
“Everything is all right,” said Montgomery. “All have left; that is with the exception of Caroline and Freda- suppose they-”»
“They are all right,” said Lord Roxboro shortly, knowing that the two girls must be peering through the peekhole in the wall of Caroline's room. “You need not worry about them, Montgomery, but, I see our fair beauty is again showing signs of life.”
And so she was; Grace uttered a faint moan and rolled about on the bed, opened her eyes and glanced wistfully about.
“Oh, oh!” she screamed. “Oh, what a horrible place I am in with you two brutes! Help! Help!” Grace screamed, straining wildly at the bonds. “Release me, you beasts! Harry, Harry, where are you? Save me, save me!”.
“I fear you will hurt yourself most seriously,” said Lord Roxboro mockingly. “As for your Harry, he is in no position to come to your rescue at the present moment, seeing that he has been so kind as to entrust your maidenhead to my tender care.”
“Oh, oh!” screamed Grace. “Despicable loathsome men! Release me at once from these bonds and allow me to go free from here! You shall regret this act to the last day you live, you base ravisher! I shall inform against you and you shall be severely punished! Help! Help!”
“Quite dramatic, I must say,” scoffed the sensual peer.
“I believe, Montgomery, that our pretty young charge here is to be complimented for her histrionic ability and I can assure you that she covers with her sweet little voice a range that would turn any vocal artist green with envy.
“But this is not the point. I intend, young lady, in accordance with the agreement I made with your new husband to ravish you and in the pleasant process of your seduction I assure you from the bottom of my heart that I will experience as much pleasure as I judge you will pain.
“Remember and treasure every word that I say, for each is pregnant with meaning:
“I intend-in the next few minutes-to rend you-tear away entirely until not a shred remains-of the muscular curtain that is in your quim and of which I understand you set great store by.”
“Oh, oh,” sobbed Grace. “Is there no pity in your heart? Have you no compassion in you for a girl who has never been wronged in her whole life? Have you no regard for my family, my husband, my own feelings? Surely this one short act of ravishment will be but a passing pleasure to you and after it is over you will turn to another sport. To me it means more than death, more than you as a man could ever imagine. I beg of you to reconsider what you are about to do and release me from a position that can bring nothing but harm to both of us.”
“Never mind that,” said Lord Roxboro, determinedly tearing open the fly of his trousers and allowing his swollen charger to leap out and almost strike the girl in the face.
“After that pitiful appeal, my dear girl, there is no power on earth that can save you. Why, your words have had such a stimulating effect on my penis that it feels as if it were about to burst from pure desire,” and here he wagged its purple head in her sobbing countenance.
Grace sobbed as if her heart would break and Montgomery, obeying the instructions of his sensual master, pulled a hassock to the center of the floor and, lifting the girl in his arms, helpless as she was to resist him, laid her down, her back on the floor, her buttocks resting firmly on the hassock.
“Now, Montgomery,” directed his lordship, “pull up that chiffonier and unlash her arms; tie a strap around each wrist and lash them firmly to the legs of the chiffonier.”
Montgomery, despite the girl's wriggles and twists to free herself, did as he was told and soon the girl was lashed firmly, her arms stretched over her head.
“Now,” said his lordship, looking about, “you will follow the same procedure with her legs, tying one to the bed leg and the other to that dressing table.
Grace was almost reduced to unconsciousness and the rough treatment she had received left her panting and breathless as she lashed helplessly on the floor, a prey to two pairs of lustful sparkling eyes. “Now, Montgomery,” said his lordship, his eyes flaming and his breath coming like that of a stallion in heat, “you see that our young friend is in no condition to exercise the natural safeguards that she possesses in regard to her virginity, and we may do as we will.
“And now it is necessary that I remove some of my clothing.
“You know, that as a true proof of virginity, it is necessary that blood spurt, and when such happens, I do not want to have my clothing suffer.”
So saying, he speedily disrobed himself and at a nod from his lordship, Montgomery did likewise.
Poor Grace was a prey to the most terrible emotions on seeing these two indecent men stripping before her eyes, and to shut out this disgraceful scene she closed her eyes tightly and turned her head away.
This action was not lost on the sensuous peer, who now stark naked rushed around to the other side and shaking his enormous weapon at her cried:
“Ah, ha! My fine young lady! The sight of a lusty prick does not seem to meet with your approval, I see. You shall soon have this up your belly and I assure you that I will poke you so often with it that you will learn to long and cry for it like many another before you.”
The suddenness of his lordship's actions caused Grace to open her eyes, but seeing that huge staff before her, she closed them again resolutely and turned away.
Montgomery was now in a state similar to his lordship, his own staff standing erect over the girl and, seizing the top of her chemise, he drew it upward and was about to remove it when Lord Roxboro stopped him.
“No, Montgomery,” he said. “It is best to leave these articles on her as the rummaging of her charms, faintly hid as they are by these garments, will add more to the pleasure that is before us.
“By all means allow her to retain them until the time comes, and then I assure you I will remove them in a manner proper to a ravisher.
“Now, away!” Pushing Montgomery aside, he threw himself upon the body of the girl and, passing his arms about her bare shoulders, kissed her shoulders, lips, cheeks, and eyelids.
It was useless for Grace to struggle beneath him, but still she twisted and turned in an attempt to evade him. Her face flushed and her eyes seemed about to start from her head.
“Do you feel my sturdy rod pounding about in those virgin curls of yours? Do you feel my naked body pressed on your own?” he cried, pulling up her chemise and allowing his own body to come in contact with her alabaster nakedness. “How does that feel to you, Grace?”
This lewd talk seemed to startle Grace back to her senses, and she gave a wild scream and thrashed about and it seemed she was about to break her bonds, strong as they were.
“What fire! What resistance!” mused Lord Roxboro. “I assure you, Montgomery, that I am experiencing sensations that are of the most ecstatic possible kind: The feel of this warm pulsating virgin beneath me stirs in me an urge to rend her in twain this very instant. Look, Montgomery, did you ever see finer breasts than these?”
Pushing down the girl's chemise, he took one of the blue-veined orbs in his hand and squeezed it deliciously, allowing his finger to run lightly over the engorged nipple.
“Like twin mountains of snow,” he cried, rummaging for the other to make a comparison. “I assure you, Montgomery, that we have here indeed a pearl, and how a man like Trant could allow this gem from the heavens to escape him is far beyond me! Nothing would make me lose this,” cried Lord Roxboro, “and before the final act I
