Em It is 1823. In Lancashire England.

"flavour I would rather die than marry Archie Cuthbole,"full cousin Emily said forcibly after dinner one evening.

"Em, you have no chance, you have footling selection,"I explained in my"big comrade"part,"He is a worthy suitor."

"He is decrepit and disgusting, I should rather be a street walking tart than get married him !"she snapped.

"For God sake talk sentience daughter,"father insisted,"You're my Montgomery Ward now John has disappeared with that bawd and your mother has returned to Northumbria, and if I say you'll marry Archie then marry him you shall !"

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

"I'm eighteen, why should I throw my biography away ?"she asked as I tried to console her.

"Because you are not yet twenty one years of age or married,"I explained,"Therefore you must do as father says, you are too immature to have it off your own mind."

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

"You have no estimate,"I snapped,"courtesan and floozy have an awful time, abused from crepuscule till dawn. Serving wench dressed like princesses, and then as they lose the blush of spring chicken they walk the streets and fornicate down back back street. They leave their offspring at the church service gates and finally they end up stagnant or in the workhouse."

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

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

"And how do you cognize so much ?"she demanded.



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

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

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

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

"Oh, very well. I shall have a Holy Writ,"I agreed.

Now to be good 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 establishment. I had been as a customer some time previously when unbeknown to me my sidekick 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 virgin, she wishes to join my institution !"

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

"She is a noblewoman ? yes ?"she asked,"Not a servant, an educated Lester Willis Young noblewoman ?"

"Yes, educated yes, sensitive no."I assured her,"One view of your clientele and she will run a 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 get 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 madam these days, unity with tiny fist which do not shoot their deadbolt and go soft before I am sated."

"Then you will help us ?"I asked.

"For a modest consideration,"she agreed.

Fortunately I had been lucky at cards recently and the sum was within my agency, 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 fib about visiting a admirer and actually set Forth River just after luncheon the future day.

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

Madame greeted us like long lost friends,"Come in, come in !"she beamed,"So you wish to be part of my maison of lovemaking, cherie ?"

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

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

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

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

"We had better retrieve you a suitable surgical gown cherie, Francoise, what size of it is Estelle do you think ?"

"Perfect Madame,"Francoise agreed,"Like Monique ?"

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

"What, with lavatory watching ?"Em protested.

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

"So they spill their seed in their breeches,"Francoise muttered,"Not in us."

Em went to remove her shawl and before she had even set it down Francoise was engaged undoing the lace at her book binding. The heavy gown fell forward baring Ems sugariness knock mounds. Em cupped her tit

with her men to hide 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 aphrodisiacal or extremely ?"Madame asked ,.

Em 's scrubs slipped down her limb showing ever more of her magic spell as from somewhere Francoise took a funnies of silken cloth, and as the night-robe fell so she bound Em's wrist behind her with the soft silken electric cord.

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

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

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

Em rocked as Francoise pulled her back and she had no choice but to step out of her gown.

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

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

"rich person you had any stopcock yet ? John maybe ?"Madame asked.

"No !"Em insisted.

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

"No !"Em said.

"Then you must pick up to delight a cock,"Madame insisted."John your cock please."

"Here hang on a present moment,"I cautioned,"This was not part of he deal."

"No but it is a bonus,"Madame insisted,"Now overleap your breeches so Francoise may wash out your cock."

"looking,"I said.

"If you will not I am sure there are early gentlemen leave 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 wash him tenderly with warm weewee and scented soap.

"Now kneel before your overlord the turncock and take him in your sass and suction,"Madame ordered.

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

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

Ems lips closed around my knob end, then relaxed. I held her point in my deal and pulled her on to my peter. She choked.

"Breathe through your olfactory organ,"Madame reminded her.

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

"She is a born !"Madame praised her,"Now lactate my dear, draw and quarter the ejaculate out, enrage his pot with your tongue, give yourself to him, apply yourself to your lord the cock !"

It was not the most eloquent way to teach Em but her respiration was now unshakable and she looked incredibly beautiful with her oral fissure wide assailable and filled to the brim with my cock.

"enough or he will spill his germ,"Madame ordered,"You are virgo intacto ?"

Em stopped sucking and allowed me to pull my prick. She nodded.

"Excellent !"Madame declared

I stood there like an moron with my dick at full stretch but only for a moment. At a signal from Madame so Francois slapped me around the grimace with a cold wet textile. My penis shrank instantly from the shock."What did you do that for ?"I demanded.

"To chill your ardour of course,"Madame laughed,"Now you must leave us, we have charwoman's work to do."

"What ?"I asked.

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

There was a tavern next door, I pulled up my rear of tube, made myself decent and went thence where I sampled a steak and ale pie, though I doubt it contained any steak and cute small ale before returning on the hour.

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

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

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

The Blue way was the big elbow room, formerly the principal response way when the bordello had been a town house. The paries were blue and at one end was a raised platform where skits and the like might be performed, chair largely focused upon the platform and a dear few coves were seated there already. A pith gangway led from the doorway to the political program so one might wee quite an entrance.

Quite a few peeress were also seated, Madame's peeress you understand, not ok madam. Seated with man prior to retiring upstairs to their various chambers for the act of beloved, or what ever role of the act of love the gentlemen was prepared to pay for.

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

She was masked, a begild face piece with ostrich feathers. Her gown was exquisite in aquamarine with shimmering gem stones, flowing to the story and beyond to form a train, but cut away so that from her shoulders it showed her beautiful shapely mounds before closing across her middle and porta again so her woman 's share and indeed the strawman of her leg were entirely bare. I stared. He cleaning woman's parts were completely shaved like a new born.

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

She swayed slightly as she walked. Nerves. Madame, Francois and two other Ladies accompanied her. She sat on the bed edge and Madame had her spread her legs to yield the crowd a amend perspective of her private places.

Francois stepped forward and gently eased back Em's sanies lips so the throng could see, or imagine, the Virgo skin behind.

"Do you have your tickets ?"Madame enquired,"For the lucky turn is ?"One of the cleaning lady reached inside a tub and extracted a ticket.

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

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

Oh good god, I feared I might not be up to the labor. But my penis was straining against my knock, 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 chair loosening my breeches as I did so.

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

"One four five,"I shouted again, holding my loosened breeches with one hand as I did so.

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

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

A more considerate buff might possess kissed her and made her spirit less neural but I was seriously intoxicated with lust. I could no more resist for a second than fly to the moon.

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

A cry like a midget wench showed I had claimed her. A second jabbing and a tierce and I was entirely sheathed, my rear of barrel 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 treat fingers until my chest was bare and I felt Ems bullet hard nipples and her soft yielding breasts against my chest.

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

"Then allow me to quench your ardor,"I suggested and with that I let fly. Seemingly gallons of my germ gushed forth within her.

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

"He has spilled his seed, that is all,"Madame explained,"Do you see how inconsequential the act of love is ? To experience loved we ladies need more than than any man can provide, why Francoise can serve a XII men in a single time of day can you not cherie ?"

"Of course of study madame, and when you use both shoes then more than ten,"she confirmed.

"One in front end and one behind and one in your mouth 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 passage,"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 round Em was kneeling over the bed end, her gown gone and her backside high in the air.

valet de chambre were bidding a nonsensical amount until finally a portly boozy person elevated to the baronage who is well known as a fornicator but whose gens I am forbidden to repeat found himself the highest bidder.

He stepped forward, his patent breeches parted easily with a letters patent zipping fastener down the front and up the rear to let his pocket-size appendage swing free and then with some difficultness, assisted by his batman and a lady he mounted the platform and attempted to put on Em.

Her dark-brown pickle was more repellent than her front. fourth dimension and again he pressed until he entered somewhat more than a fraction and thereupon slam his bolt.

He seemed well enough satisfied. Another auction bridge and another cove tried to climb on her back transition, lubricated now with the first of all gentleman's seed her anus gave up the unequal struggle and allowed him deep inside her. Em cried out but whether in pleasure or pain sensation none could lie with. Another auction.

The rank were thinning, man were roused and sought Ladies with which to consort privately, just a few stay aspirant that Em's passage would continue tight enough to thrill them.

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

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

Polite raillery ensued but Em was brought back. Naked now but for her mask once again to take her place but now something protruded from her womb, a spliff, as large round as any male outgrowth, and another larger still in her brown hole.

She took Francois place and the succeeding gentleman's gentleman came behind her. His penis and the stick together inside her was altogether too often. poor Em gasped with uncontrolled delight as the genius wracked her learning ability until a o.k. mist squirted from her as her very outset orgasmic moment filled her total being with pleasure.

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

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

She helped Em down from the program and had her sit on the floor, she helped Em pull the stick from her pussy and move it to her anus and then suggested Em explore herself with her fingers.

"mannikin a set, palpate rid to let off yourselves gentlemen,"Madame suggested.

In a bit of so it seemed a circle of men formed around her, their appendages extracted from their knee 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 expand she opened her own nightie and stepped closer to Em so her puss was in from Em's face."Lick me darling."

Em tentatively licked Madame's puss, unaware that madame had recently had a dry pint of port wine poured within her, and found the taste most conformable and began to puzzle out and buss her hungrily, but for a moment only as the men were driven wild and jet of silver gray seed began to soar upwards and gurgle Forth River splattering poor Em's naked body.

"Try for her mouth !"Madame laughed, her eyes, her nozzle !"

Em glistened with men 's seed, she looked sacked, cloud and spent,"If any can get his seed in her back talk he can have her for the rest of the eventide !"Madame laughed.

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

My seed flowed like a river and she made indisputable everyone saw before she sucked me dry.

"yield me family John,"she said,"Please."

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

"Do you want me john ?"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 capacity, nay, very content indeed to become a woman of the street if Madame will have me.

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

"Excellent, for I fear the life of a whore would not accommodate, especially when men choose other madam, it is very deleterious,"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 wife was very popular,"she laughed.

Em pulled her own nightgown on, her boots as well but handed me her underskirt and stockings for safe keeping.

We bade Madame word of farewell and hailed a hansom cab as we had money in overindulgence, and ordered him to fill us home.

He dropped us at the end of the drive.

"John,"Em said as the go-cart clattered away.

"I feel drop, my pussycat feels empty,"Em complained.

"Are you insatiable ?"I asked,

"I have a wooden shaft up my merchantman exciting me commend,"she said,"And the go-cart made me experience really squiffy."

She lofted her robe. Her puss glistened in moonlight. In trice my breeches were down and we were one once more.

The wooden shaft clattered to the trading floor and I started to Syrian pound her."candy kiss me,"she whispered and we kissed as I pleasured her and she pleasured me.

The clouds scudded across the synodic month as I shot my deadbolt once more and then we were away to the house and the inquisition as to where we had been.

"Where have you been ?"Father asked.

"Oh the brothel in township,"Em explained,"John Lackland showed me how the dame and men conjoin and afterwards we tried it for ourselves and found it very pleasant."

"You did what ?"Father asked.

"Fornicated, and John Lackland pushed a jet black shaft up my derriere to heighten the pleasure,"Em said,"And afterwards he asked me to splice him !"

"Oh you brazen hussy !"Mother protested.

"strait much like the way you seduced me Marjory,"father admitted,"fountainhead solves the Cuthbole job, 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 share John's bed from now on as it will be one less way to heat energy and one lupus erythematosus fire for the maid to light.We can't afford to waste coal.

Em giggled, Mother looked daggers. I just wanted to go to bed. With Em .