too much for me. She’s very strong and very high-spirited, but wants taming badly.’

‘Bring her here some afternoon, and we’ll tame her between us!’ I suggested seemingly carelessly but with well-concealed anxiety, for was I not now making a direct attempt to seduce Alice into sadism?

Alice started, raised herself on her elbow and regarded me questioningly. I noticed a hard glitter in her eyes, then she caught her breath, coloured and exclaimed softly: ‘O Jack, how lovely it would be!’

I had succeeded! Alice had succumbed to the sudden temptation! For the second time her strain of lascivious sexuality had conquered.

‘Shall we try?’ I asked with a smile, secretly delighted at her unconcealed eagerness and noting how her eyes now were brimming over with lust and how her lovely breasts were heaving with her excitement.

‘Yes! yes! Jack!’ she exclaimed feverishly, ‘but how can it be managed?’

‘There shouldn’t be much trouble,’ I replied. ‘Take her out with you shopping some afternoon close by here, then say you want just to pop in to see me about something. En route tell her about this room, how it’s soundproof and so on-it will interest her and she will at the same time learn information that will come in useful later on. Once in here follow my lead. I suppose you would like to have a hand in torturing her?’

‘Oh! Jack! will you really torture Fanny?’ exclaimed Alice, her eyes sparkling with eagerness, ‘will you fasten her down as you did me?’

I nodded.

‘Yes! yes! let me have a turn at her!’ she replied vivaciously. Then after a pause she looked queerly at me and added, ‘and will you…’ at the same moment significantly squeezing my prick.

‘I think so-unless of course you would rather I didn’t, dear,’ I replied with a laugh; ‘I suppose you have no idea whether she is a virgin or not?’

‘I can’t say!’ Alice replied, blushing a little. ‘I’ve always fancied she was and have treated her as such.’

‘And what sort of treatment is that?’ I queried mischievously, and was proceeding to cross-question Alice when she stopped me by putting her hand over my mouth.

‘Well, we’ll soon find out when we get her here,’ I remarked philosophically, much to her amusement. ‘But, darling, your lessons in the Art of Love are being neglected; let us resume them. There is just time for one-I think you must show me that you haven’t forgotten soixante-neuf!’

Alice blushed prettily and slipped out of my embrace, and soon her cunt was resting on my lips while her gentle hands and mouth busied themselves with my delighted prick and balls! She worked me so deliciously that she made me spend twice in her mouth, by which time I had sucked her completely dry! Then we reluctantly rose to perform the necessary ablutions and resume our clothes.

‘When shall I bring Fanny here, Jack?’ asked Alice as she was saying goodbye to me.

‘Oh! you naughty lustful cruel girl!’ I exclaimed with a laugh in which she somewhat shamefacedly joined. ‘When do you think?’

‘Will… tomorrow afternoon do?’ she asked, avoiding my eyes.

‘Yes certainly,’ I replied, kissing her tenderly. ‘Let it be tomorrow afternoon!’ And so we parted,

This is how it came to pass that Alice’s first experiments in sadique pleasures were ordained to be made on the person of her maid.

Three

Next afternoon, after seeing that everything was in working order in the Snuggery, I threw open both doors as if carelessly, and taking off my coat as if not expecting any visitors, I proceeded to potter about the room, keeping a vigilant eye on the stairs. Before long I heard footsteps on the landing, but pretended not to know that anyone was there till Alice tapped merrily on the door saying: ‘May we come in, Jack?’

‘Good Heavens, Alice?’ I exclaimed in pretended surprise as I struggled hurriedly to get into my coat, ‘come in! How do you do? Where have you dropped from?’

‘We’ve been shopping-this is my maid, Fanny’ (I bowed and smiled, receiving in return from Fanny a distinctly pert and not too respectful nod), ‘and, as we were close by, I thought I would take the chance of finding you in and take away that enlargement if it is ready.’

By this time I had struggled into my coat: ‘It’s quite ready,’ I replied. ‘I’ll go and get it, and I don’t know why those doors should stand so unblushingly open,’ I added with a laugh.

Having closed them, noiselessly locking them, I disappeared into the alcove I used for myself, and pretended to search for the enlargement-my real object being to give Alice a chance of letting Fanny know the nature of the room. Instinctively she divined my idea, and I heard her say: ‘This is the room I was telling you about, Fanny-look at the double doors, the padded walls, the rings, the pillars, the hanging pulley straps! Isn’t it queer?’

Fanny looked about her with evident interest: ‘It is a funny room, miss! And what are those little places for?’ pointing to the two alcoves.

‘We do not know, Fanny,’ Alice replied. ‘Mr Jack uses them for his photographic work now.’

As she spoke, I emerged with a large print which was to represent the supposed enlargement, and gave it to Alice who at once proceeded closely to examine it.

I saw that Fanny’s eyes were wandering all over the room, and I moved over to her: ‘A strange room, Fanny, eh?’ I remarked, ‘is it not still! no sound from outside can get in, and no noise from inside can get out! That’s a fact, we’ve tested it thoroughly!’

‘Lor’, Mr Jack!’ she replied in her forward familiar way, turning her eyes on me in a most audacious and bold way, then resuming her survey of the room.

While she was doing so, I hastily inspected her. She was a distinctly pretty girl, tall, slenderly but strongly built, with an exquisitely well-developed figure. A slightly turned up nose and dark flashing eyes gave her face a saucy look which her free style of moving accentuated, while her dark hair and rich colouring indicated a warm-blooded and passionate temperament. I easily could understand that Alice with her gentle ways was no match for Fanny; and I fancied that I should have my work cut out for me before I got her arms fastened to the pulley ropes.

Alice now moved towards us, print in hand: ‘Thanks awfully, Jack, it’s lovely!’ and she began to roll it up. ‘Now Fanny, we must be off!’

‘Don’t bother about the print, I’ll send it after you,’ I said. ‘And where are you off to now?’

‘Nowhere in particular,’ she replied; ‘we’ll look at the shops and the people. Goodbye, Jack!’

‘One moment,’ I interposed. ‘You were talking the other day about some perfection of a lady’s maid whom you didn’t want to lose’ (Fanny smiled complacently), ‘but whose tantrums and ill tempers were getting more than you could stand.’ (Fanny here began to look angry). ‘Somebody suggested that you should give her a good spanking’ (Fanny assumed a contemptuous air), ‘or if you couldn’t manage it yourself you should get someone to do it for you!’ (Fanny here glared at me). ‘Is this the young lady?’

Alice nodded, with a curious glance at Fanny, who was now evidently getting into one of her passions.

‘Well, as you’ve nothing to do this afternoon, and she happens to be here, and this room is so eminently suitable for the purpose, shall I take the young woman in hand for you and teach her a lesson?’

Before Alice could reply, Fanny with a startled exclamation darted to the door, evidently bent on escape, but in spite of her vigorous twists of the handle and shakings, the door refused to open, for the simple reason that unnoticed by her I had locked it! Instantly divining that she was a prisoner, she turned hurriedly round to watch our movements, but she was too late! With a quickness learnt on the football field, I was on to her and pinned her arms to her sides in a grip that she could not break out of despite her frantic struggles: ‘Let me go!… let me go, Mr Jack!’ she screamed; I simply chuckled as I knew I had her safe now! I had to exert all my strength and skill, for she was extraordinarily strong and her furious rage added to her power; but in spite of her desperate resistance, I forced her to the hanging pulleys where Alice was eagerly waiting for us. With astonishing quickness she made fast the ropes to Fanny’s wrists and set the machinery going-and in a few seconds the surprised girl found herself standing erect with her arms dragged up taut over her head!

‘Well done, Jack!’ exclaimed Alice as she delightedly surveyed the still struggling Fanny! The latter was indeed a lovely subject of contemplation, as with heaving bosom, flushed cheeks, and eyes that sparkled with rage, she stood panting, endeavouring to get back her breath, while her agitated fingers vainly strove to get her wrists free from the pulley ropes. We watched her in victorious silence, waiting for the outburst of wrathful fury which we felt would come as soon as she was able to speak.

It soon came! ‘How dare you, Mr Jack!’ Fanny burst out as she flashed her great piercing eyes at us, her whole body trembling with anger; ‘how dare you treat me like this! Let me loose at once, or as sure as I am alive, I’ll have the law on you and also on that mealy-mouthed smooth-faced demure hypocrite that calls herself my mistress

Вы читаете The Way Of A Man With A Maid
Добавить отзыв
ВСЕ ОТЗЫВЫ О КНИГЕ В ИЗБРАННОЕ

0

Вы можете отметить интересные вам фрагменты текста, которые будут доступны по уникальной ссылке в адресной строке браузера.

Отметить Добавить цитату