My passion increased. I was on the point of losing my senses, of going mad. Then she squeezed me between her thighs and suddenly a cataract oozed down bespattering my neck and shoulders. When she stopped, it oozed down my whole body and perplexed at this unexpected drenching, I tore off my towel to repair my disordered condition.
She was sitting on my bed and I thought I saw her wicked sarcastic smile. I continued to clean myself. I resolved to break this rebellious creature. I pulled her violently by the leg and whispered:
It is your turn now and you had better obey.
What is the matter with you? It is necessary to fly into a passion with me when you wish to enjoy sensual pleasure with me. Did I not come on my own account? And have I not consented to what you asked.
I want the same caresses as I have just bestowed upon you.
Willingly, she answered. Also, I want to piddle into your mouth.
Instantly, if you like.
She squatted between my thighs, approached her lips to my cunt took my buttocks in her hands and devoured me with caresses, while she waited for me to piss.
Being more depraved than I, she promised that she reserved me a pleasure. She said, cease piddling when I touch your bumhole with my finger and turn it to me.
She took a mouthful of urine, made me turn and stoop forward then she separated my buttocks, uncovered the orifice and dexterously squirted in the mouthful she had kept back. It caused me to thrill all over.
Then she took out the chamber pot, saying:
I am not afraid of being inundated but in order to avoid surprises I think it preferable to pour out the rest of your pepi in this. I'll rinse my mouth and then we can amuse ourselves in your bed. She became very tractable and I soon found her cuddled in my arms. Then I re-found my ardent Isabelle, of whom I was so fond.
She whispered: Don't be angry if it happens that I insult you or if one of my friends tease you. I cannot help it. It is my nature to be disagreeable to those I love, and I love you more than all the others. Quick, said she, glide towards my bum.
Whatever Camille Gaudin and all the other worshippers of fat bums say, nothing can compare to the thousand different resources of Isabelle's delicate arse. It exulted over my least scruples. Between her movements, she never ceased speaking. Oh Adeline, my love, take me, make me your own, spend on me I love and I'll love you for ever, I'll soon devour you with such kisses as you have never received before.
What a night, my Paul. We spent most of it together.
She only retired when it was dangerous to stay longer. We did not sleep and you should have seen our faces when we entered the schoolroom next morning.
The most ardent caresses from Adeline.
From the Same to the Same
My dear, Paul, We have celebrated the Red Services and I am actually a member of the confraternity of Red Girls.
The confraternity consecrates and maintains the sensual customs of the house. The pupils who are considered the most reliable are admitted and it is a kind of freemasonry including former and present pupils and some of their husbands and the mistresses.
Religion and profanity are combined to interlard the institution. The neophyte who is admitted is looked upon as a girl going, to take the veil.
They taught me all kinds of signs by which the Red Brothers and Sisters know each other, as well as purpose to one another some pleasure.
The assembly sat down in rows, the Misses Geraud in the front rank. A special seat was reserved for me.
The, Chaplain appeared in his priestly ornaments, but otherwise stark naked. He was accompanied by two pupils.
The organ set in a symphonic march. The Chaplain knelt before Noemie, a beautiful brunette of twenty-six, who was seated an a kind of throne, and who was stark naked. He murmured some words to her in Latin. The march ceased, and the Chaplain kissed Noemie's thighs, rose tucked up his chasuble and presenting his prick to the Levites who kissed it, he said:
Kiss my girl, the source of life and kiss the creative power. In the congregation the neighbors kissed each other's lips.
The Chaplain took one of Noemie's breasts in his hand and sang the following lines, starting with
God bless thy breast,
God bless thy cunt.
When he had finished the hymn, there was a minute's silence after which the Chaplain advanced three steps and cried. Oh, woman, far the expiration of my sins I throw myself at thy feet and naked as an earthworm, I beseech thee to flog me, that I may obtain mercy and pardon.
He placed himself on all four of the steps of the chancel. Nanette and Eve took me by the hand and placed me before his posteriors. I knelt down and gave him three sound cuts after which I kissed his buttocks crosswise, the last kiss on the orifice. The organ played a soft voluptuous march. All the women present advanced one after the other to lash him and afterwards kissed him as I had done.
Noemie rose, and stripping off the slipper from her foot let it wander over the furrow of his arse while she said: In the name of my sisters I declare thy sins remitted and forgive thee. Let love enter thy soul and incite thy voluptuousness. She glided along his whole body from the posteriors to his head; striking up the following hymn:
Hail Priapus
Hail Coitian! Man and woman
Live and love;
Live and spend! When this was over, four gentlemen appeared with a silken canopy and they approached my seat and shut me up in it with my godmothers Eve and Nannette, who divested me of my garments. We were now separated from the rest of the congregation. The curtain was drawn and I was conducted to a door:
In the name of the congregation we grant thee admittance to the steps of the Temple! said the Chaplain. To thy lips we render these caresses and consecrate desire to live for our pleasure. The curtains of the canopy were drawn after an iron, bedstead fitted with mattresses covered by a red velvet drapery was brought in on which they made me lie down. I was alone. Presently I heard footsteps. A stark naked man entered the canopy. I recognized Dr. Bernard de Charvey.
He lay down beside me, hugged me in his arms and kissed and tongued my lips; of course I, returned his caresses. The doctor whispered:
The anointed bumfucks Noemie and in the Temple beyond every man bumfucks; a girl. Your door is open. May I beg my respects to the other and force the entrance?
He hugged me in his arms. He spoke with his lips close to mine. His belly burnt my belly. The bigness of his prick did not frighten me. Yes, replied I, force the entrance. Deflower me! Let me know all the sensual raptures.
Oh, my darling! What sufferings and yet what bliss.
The contest was long and painful but interrupted by convulsions carrying off the pain. I jumped in frantic ecstasy. The doctor had begun his attack. I opened my thighs as wide as possible; his tool seemed to tear them as with pincers. He kept me close in his arms; he wanted to break into me and at last he succeeded.
Yes, dear Paul, I am deflowered. At this moment I know all about love. I never thought I could take in such a big lump of flesh between my thighs. Yet the doctor's prick disappeared entirely within me. However, I must confess that he had put plenty of cold cream on it. Add to that my skilfully maintained excitement which had predisposed me for otherwise violent pain.
In the most perfect ecstasy, twisted together so that our bodies were but one, we awaited the moment when it would be calm outside.
The doctor kissed me all over and then clapped his hands.
Nanette and Eve appeared and conducted me back and I was placed on a chair opposite to the throne.
I was just asking myself whether I had to remain stark naked when Pauline came from the sacristy with
