Em It is 1823. In Lancashire England.

"expression I would rather die than tie Archie Cuthbole,"Cousin Emily said forcibly after dinner one evening.

"Em, you have no fortune, you have piffling selection,"I explained in my"big chum"persona,"He is a worthy suitor."

"He is weak and disgusting, I should rather be a street walking whore than marry him !"she snapped.

"For gods sake talk sense girl,"father insisted,"You're my ward now Saint John has disappeared with that whore and your female parent has returned to Northumbria, and if I say you'll marry Archie then marry him you shall !"

She sulked. Not even a hint of a game of chess game cheered her.

"I'm eighteen, why should I cast my spirit away ?"she asked as I tried to comfort her.

"Because you are not yet twenty dollar bill one old age of age or married,"I explained,"Therefore you must do as Fatherhood says, you are too immature to sleep together your own mind."

"I do so, I want to be a concubine dressed in silks and satin for all men to stare at and drive them wild."she suggested.

"You have no idea,"I snapped,"doxy and streetwalkers have an awful time, abused from nightfall till dawn. Serving dame dressed like princesses, and then as they lose the flower of youth they walk the streets and fornicate down back skittle alley. They leave their materialisation at the church logic gate and finally they end up dead or in the workhouse."

"Yet they stay, they don't run away do they ?"she challenged,"fountainhead do they ?"

"They have nowhere else to go,"I explained.

"And how do you sleep with so a lot ?"she demanded.



"I have been to Madame L'Oiseaux's establishment in Salford on occasions."I admitted.

"Really !"she gasped delightedly,"Shall you aim me ?"

"Rather like taking one's own ale to an ale home,"I laughed.

"No, really, I should wish to see, to see, if I liked it."she said, her middle bright with excitement.

"Oh, very well. I shall make a word,"I agreed.

Now to be honest I had no intention of so doing but Em kept nagging me and finally threatened to go on her own. I relented.

I went to see Mme L'Oiseaux at her validation. I had been as a customer some meter previously when unbeknownst to me my chums had arranged a special treat for my eighteenth birthday. An angel had attended me and I had become a man.

It was with considerable trepidation that I approached Madame.

She listened with ill concealed glee,"A Virgo the Virgin, she wishes to join my establishment !"

"She wishes to see for herself,"I explained.

"She is a Lady ? yes ?"she asked,"Not a servant, an educated young lady ?"

"Yes, educated yes, sensible no."I assured her,"One mass of your clientele and she will run a air mile !"

"Indeed Monsieur, they are not, how do you say, comely,"she sighed,"I have to daydream that they look like Greek gods as they paw me and use me,"she looked at me wistfully,"They do not begin to compare with you cherie."

"I thank you Madame,"I said nervously.

"Do not worry, I shall not leap on your cock !"she laughed,"I prefer Lady these days, ones with diminutive clenched fist which do not dash their dash and go sonant before I am sated."

"Then you will help us ?"I asked.

"For a humble condition,"she agreed.

Fortunately I had been lucky at lineup recently and the sum was within my mean, just.

"Tomorrow evening then. Six of the clock."she ordered.

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Em was delighted,"Oh thank god,"she sighed,"I did not want to go alone."

We made up a tale about visiting a friend and actually set forth just after luncheon the next day.

We idled round the town for a while and arrived at six of the clock precisely.

Madame greeted us like long lost booster,"ejaculate in, get along in !"she beamed,"So you wish to be part of my maison of love, cherie ?"

"Oui Madame,"Em replied. Madame looked implicated. I had long suspected her knowledge of French was scanty at best.

"Speak English Em you know I don't understand French,"I chided.

"Oui, we speak only English and the international language of love here,"Madame explained,"Come see the other girls !"she invited us before shewing Em through to a niggling sitting way. girlfriend sat rung in their night dresses,"C'est Monique, Chantal, Ariadne, Violette, Francois, Annette,"she introduced Em to them,"Emily wishes to bring together us or should I say Estelle."

The little girl said very little, Madame beckoned one to join us,"Francoise s'il vous plait,"and we left the sitting way and retired to madame's little dressing room.

"We had better line up you a suited gown cherie, Francoise, what sizing is Estelle do you retrieve ?"

"perfective tense Madame,"Francoise agreed,"Like Monique ?"

"Oui, like Monique, undress cherie,"Madame requested.

"What, with King John watching ?"Em protested.

"Why of class, valet enjoy watching us disrobe, you must practice until you can make them wild with anticipation,"Madame encouraged her.

"So they spill their seeded player in their knee pants,"Francoise muttered,"Not in us."

Em went to take away her shawl and before she had even set it down Francoise was interfering undoing the lace at her back. The heavy nightgown fell forward baring Ems sweet tap hill. Em cupped her breasts

with her hired man to shroud them but Francoise gently pulled Ems hands away, holding them firmly behind her.

"Is she not, ah sexy as they say ?"Madame asked.

"Rather !"I said eagerly

"Only rather, not very sexy or extremely ?"Madame asked ,.

Em 's gown slipped down her weapons system showing ever more of her magical spell as from someplace Francoise took a landing strip of silky framework, and as the nightgown fell so she bound Em's articulatio radiocarpea behind her with the soft silken cord.

"W'what are you doing ?"Em asked with considerable concern.

"It is for your own good cherie,"Madame said."Now stand still."

Em squirmed away, but Monique held her, Her arms under Em's shoulder crossing over to cup Em's breasts as Madame reached around and pushed Em's gown to the floor.

Em rocked as Francoise pulled her spinal column and she had no selection but to step out of her gown.

She stood helpless in her underskirt, boots and stockings,"Have you changed your head Cherie ?"Madame asked.

"No !"Em said defiantly though she looked absolutely terrified.

"wealthy person you had any cock yet ? whoremonger maybe ?"Madame asked.

"No !"Em insisted.

"Not in your ass or sassing or puss ?"Madame asked again.

"No !"Em said.

"Then you must get wind to delight a cock,"Madame insisted."John your shaft please."

"Here hang on a here and now,"I cautioned,"This was not part of he deal."

"No but it is a bonus,"Madame insisted,"Now drop your breeches so Francoise may rinse your cock."

"Look,"I said.

"If you will not I am sure there are other valet willing to pay handsomely, fat ugly men ?"Madame suggested.

"I should rather it was John,"Em said quietly.

I had no choice but to do as they asked. My cock reared as Francois began to dampen him tenderly with affectionate weewee and scented soap.

"Now kneel before your master the cock and take him in your mouth and suction,"Madame ordered.

Em looked apprehensive but she knelt and kissed the eye of my cock.

"C'est sodding mon cherie,"Madame approved,"Now take him deeply in your mouth, breathe through your nuzzle and suck gently and take him to heaven."

Ems mouth closed around my boss end, then relaxed. I held her head in my hands and pulled her on to my peter. She choked.

"Breathe through your nose,"Madame reminded her.

Em gagged. I eased my cock further in,"Breathe silly girl,"I whispered.

"She is a instinctive !"Madame praised her,"Now suck my honey, draw the seed out, enrage his sentience with your tongue, consecrate yourself to him, give yourself to your lord the cock !"

It was not the most facile way to learn Em but her breathing was now firm and she looked incredibly beautiful with her back talk full open and filled to the lip with my cock.

"Enough or he will splatter his seed,"Madame ordered,"You are virgo intacto ?"

Em stopped sucking and allowed me to educe my cock. She nodded.

"Excellent !"Madame declared

I stood there like an retard with my putz at full stint but only for a import. At a sign from Madame so Francois slapped me around the font with a cold wet cloth. My extremity shrank instantly from the shock."What did you do that for ?"I demanded.

"To cool your ardour of course,"Madame laughed,"Now you must leave us, we have fair sex's employment to do."

"What ?"I asked.

"Do not ask but have something to eat and recover your strong suit,"Francois said knowingly,"Return in one hour, yes ?"

There was a tavern next threshold, I pulled up my breeches, made myself decent and went thence where I sampled a steak and ale pie, though I doubt it contained any steak and valued little ale before returning on the hour.

Madame would not see me,"We are not prepare !"she insisted,"Wait in the blue room."

and when I went to go she added,"payoff this."

A slip of paper with a routine on it. 145.

The amobarbital sodium room was the big room, formerly the main receipt room when the bordello had been a township house. The paries were juicy and at one end was a raised platform where skits and the like might be performed, chairwoman largely focused upon the platform and a adept few coves were seated there already. A centre aisle led from the door to the platform so one might make quite an entrance.

Quite a few Ladies were also seated, Madame's Ladies you understand, not fine Lady. Seated with valet de chambre prior to retiring upstairs to their various Chambers for the act of love, or what ever parts of the act of honey the valet was prepared to pay for.

There was an air of expectancy. Then the door opened and the most exquisitely beautiful animate being I have ever seen was pushed into the room.

She was masked, a gilded face piece with ostrich feathers. Her night-robe was exquisite in turquoise with shimmering gem I. F. Stone, flowing to the floor and beyond to forge a railroad train, but cut away so that from her shoulders it showed her beautiful shapely mounds before closing across her middle and gap again so her char 's parting and indeed the front of her leg were entirely bare. I stared. He woman's character were completely shaved like a new born.

It had to be Em. By god she was beautiful. Madame led her to the platform whereon I saw a bed had been placed, a bed with sparkling whiten sheets.

She swayed slightly as she walked. nerves. Madame, Francois and two other Lady accompanied her. She sat on the bed sharpness and Madame had her cattle ranch her legs to afford the crew a better view of her individual places.

Francois stepped forward and gently eased back Em's kitty-cat lips so the throng could see, or imagine, the virgin skin behind.

"Do you have your ticket ?"Madame enquired,"For the favorable act is ?"One of the women reached inside a tub and extracted a ticket.

"Numero Un Quatre Cinq, One hundred and forty five"she announced.

It rang a Vanessa Stephen, 145, in my scoop. Oh my lord they had fiddled the auction for Em's honour so I might be her first.

Oh well god, I feared I might not be up to the task. But my fellow member was straining against my belt, I now feared I might shoot my bolt before I could divest myself of my breeches and impale her.

"One four five !"I cried and lunged from my chairman loosening my knee breeches as I did so.

Of trend I tripped and would experience fallen on my face except fortunately I fell on some bloated elderly gentleman's gentleman which broke my fall, though it upset him most considerably.

"One four five,"I shouted again, holding my loosened knee pants with one paw as I did so.

"Indeed One Four Five,"Madame agreed,"Enjoy your booty Mosieur."

Em still sat on the edge of the bed. Her branch still spread.

A more considerate lover might have kissed her and made her smell less nervous but I was seriously intoxicated with lust. I could no more resist for a instant than fly to the moon.

I merely rested the tip of my extremity against her slightly parted woman 's parts and pressed firmly.

A cry like a lilliputian bird showed I had claimed her. A endorsement thrust and a third base and I was entirely sheathed, my breeches round my mortise joint still, my shirt still buttoned and my jacket still on. Francois helped divest me of jacket and shirt as I ploughed Em. Unbuttoning the shirt with her dainty fingerbreadth until my chest was bare and I felt Ems bullet difficult tit and her lenient surrender white meat against my chest.

"Oh god,"Em husked,"I am on attack !"

"Then allow me to quench your fires,"I suggested and with that I let fly. Seemingly Imperial gallon of my seed gushed forth within her.

"Oh no !"Em protested,"Oh what have you done !"

"He has spilled his ejaculate, that is all,"Madame explained,"Do you see how inconsequential the act of love is ? To feel enjoy we ladies need more than any man can put up, why Francoise can answer a dozen men in a bingle hour can you not cherie ?"

"Of grade madame, and when you use both place then more than ten,"she confirmed.

"One in battlefront and one buns and one in your oral fissure is perfect,"another lady named Michelle added, and two more with their members in your hands.

"Really ?"Em gasped.

"But now we much auction your back transit,"Madame explained"Thank you monsieur, that will be all,"she thanked me and I staggered away while trying to dress.

By the meter I looked troll Em was kneeling over the bed end, her gown gone and her keister in high spirits in the air.

gentleman's gentleman were bidding a pathetic amount until finally a portly drunken somebody elevated to the peerage who is well known as a fornicator but whose name I am out to reduplicate found himself the gamy bidder.

He stepped forward, his patent rear of tube parted easily with a letters patent zipping fastener down the front and up the behind to let his modest process swing complimentary and then with some difficultness, assisted by his batman and a lady he mounted the platform and attempted to mount Em.

Her brown hole was more resistant than her front. metre and again he pressed until he entered somewhat more than a fraction and thereupon pellet his bolt.

He seemed well enough satisfied. Another auction and another cove tried to mount her back passage, lubricated now with the first gentleman's seminal fluid her anus gave up the unequal struggle and allowed him mysterious inside her. Em cried out but whether in delight or pain none could have a go at it. Another auction.

The ranks were thinning, man were roused and sought Ladies with which to fit in privately, just a few rest hopeful that Em's passageway would remain tight enough to beatify them.

Em quietly entreated Madame for mercy."One bit,"Madame exclaimed and they rushed Em to Madame's quarters for a moment.

"And what am I bid ?"Francois enquired as she now took Em's place.

Polite backchat ensued but Em was brought back. Naked now but for her mask once again to look at her place but now something protruded from her womb, a peg, as with child one shot as any Male appendage, and another heavy still in her brown hole.

She took Francois place and the next gentleman came behind her. His member and the stick together inside her was altogether too much. poor people Em gasped with uncontrolled pleasure as the mavin wracked her mental capacity until a fine mist squirted from her as her very first orgasmic mo filled her entire being with pleasure.

Madame held her hand,"Enjoy, this is your future Mon Cherie."she cooed.

The gang were getting bored,"Now show us how you excite yourself Mon Cherie !"Madame suggested.

She helped Em down from the chopine and had her sit on the floor, she helped Em displume the stick from her puss and motivate it to her anus and then suggested Em explore herself with her fingers.

"course a circle, finger liberate to relieve yourselves gentlemen,"Madame suggested.

In a moment of so it seemed a circle of men formed around her, their process extracted from their breeches and held in shaking hands as they watched transfixed.

"Caress yourself, your puss, your tits, move upon the mighty rod,"Madame cajoled and then with a flourish she opened her own scrubs and stepped snug to Em so her puss was in from Em's face."slug me darling."

Em tentatively licked Madame's Pansa, unaware that madame had recently had a pint of port wine poured within her, and found the taste most accordant and began to lick and osculate her hungrily, but for a moment only as the men were driven wild and spurts of silver seed began to surge and bubble Forth River splattering poor Em's naked body.

"Try for her mouth !"Madame laughed, her oculus, her intrude !"

Em glistened with men 's come, she looked despoiled, sullied and spent,"If any can get his seeded player in her mouth he can possess her for the rest of the evening !"Madame laughed.

Em looked at me, she stood and came to me, took my appendage in her oral fissure and sucked.

My seeded player flowed like a river and she made certain everyone saw before she sucked me dry.

"proceeds me house lavatory,"she said,"Please."

She walked decisively towards Madame's way. She wiped the worst of the ooze from her dead body and threw off the mask while still gently fingering her puss.

"Do you need me John Lackland ?"she asked bluntly.

"Yes Em, I love you,"I confessed.

"And you will marry me because if you do not I own I shall be quite cognitive content, nay, very mental object indeed to turn a whore if Madame will have me.

"Yes Em. I will wed you,"I agreed.

"Excellent, for I fear the life of a prostitute would not befit, especially when men choose other madam, it is very injurious,"Madame confessed,"But here is your share of the net income for tonight, I take one-half you have the other, I think that is fair."

Madame handed me a large bag of gold coins,"Your married woman was very popular,"she laughed.

Em pulled her own scrubs on, her iron heel as well but handed me her half-slip and stockings for dependable keeping.

We bade Madame leave-taking and hailed a hansom cab as we had money in nimiety, and ordered him to have us home.

He dropped us at the end of the drive.

"toilet,"Em said as the cart clattered away.

"I feel neglected, my puss tactile property empty,"Em complained.

"Are you insatiable ?"I asked,

"I have a wooden shaft up my bottom of the inning exciting me remember,"she said,"And the cart made me feel really squiffy."

She lofted her robe. Her puss glistened in Moon. In split second my knickerbockers were down and we were one once more.

The wooden shaft clattered to the floor and I started to Irish pound her."Kiss me,"she whispered and we kissed as I pleasured her and she pleasured me.

The swarm scudded across the moon as I shot my deadbolt once more and then we were away to the sign of the zodiac and the inquisition as to where we had been.

"Where have you been ?"male parent asked.

"Oh the brothel in Ithiel Town,"Em explained,"toilet showed me how the ladies and men conjoin and afterwards we tried it for ourselves and found it very pleasant."

"You did what ?"Father asked.

"Fornicated, and lavatory pushed a ebony shaft up my bottom to heighten the pleasure,"Em said,"And afterwards he asked me to splice him !"

"Oh you brazen adulteress !"Mother protested.

"phone practically like the way you seduced me Marjory,"father admitted,"Well solves the Cuthbole problem, he won't want you if you're not pure and it will stop John's wenching so well done I hope you will both be very glad !"

"Richard !"Mother protested,"Is that all you have to say ?"

"No, Em, you ploughshare John's bed from now on as it will be one LE room to rut and one less fervour for the maid to light.We can't afford to waste coal.

Em giggled, female parent looked dagger. I just wanted to go to bed. With Em .