Em It is 1823. In Lancashire England.

"facial expression I would rather die than hook up with Archie Cuthbole,"first cousin Emily said forcibly after dinner one evening.

"Em, you have no chance, you have fiddling choice,"I explained in my"big chum"role,"He is a desirable suitor."

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

"For gods sake talk sense girl,"father insisted,"You're my Montgomery Ward now John has disappeared with that tart 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 suggestion of a secret plan of chess cheered her.

"I'm XVIII, why should I bemuse my liveliness away ?"she asked as I tried to console her.

"Because you are not yet twenty dollar bill one twelvemonth of age or married,"I explained,"Therefore you must do as don says, you are too immature to be intimate your own mind."

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

"You have no idea,"I snapped,"Concubines and hustler have an awful meter, abused from crepuscule money box dawn. Serving wenches dressed like princesses, and then as they lose the prime of young they walk the streets and fornicate down back alley. They leave their offspring at the church gate and finally they end up dead 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 know so very much ?"she demanded.



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

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

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

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

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

Now to be fair 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 administration. I had been as a customer some metre previously when unbeknown to me my crony had arranged a special kickshaw 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 gloat,"A virgin, she wishes to link my establishment !"

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

"She is a noblewoman ? yes ?"she asked,"Not a servant, an educated youthful lady ?"

"Yes, educated yes, sensible no."I assured her,"One sight 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 deity 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 hammer !"she laughed,"I prefer ladies these days, one with diminutive fists which do not inject their bolts and go indulgent before I am sated."

"Then you will aid us ?"I asked.

"For a modest consideration,"she agreed.

Fortunately I had been lucky at cards recently and the sum was within my mean value, 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 require to go alone."

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

We idled round the town for a while 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 portion of my maison of passion, cherie ?"

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

"Speak English language 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 girlfriend !"she invited us before shewing Em through to a little baby-sit way. Girls sat round of golf in their Nox garb,"C'est Monique, Chantal, Ariadne, Violette, Francois, Annette,"she introduced Em to them,"Emily wishes to connect us or should I say Estelle."

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

"We had better find out you a suitable gown cherie, Francoise, what size is Estelle do you mean ?"

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

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

"What, with John watching ?"Em protested.

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

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

Em went to remove her shawl and before she had even set it down Francoise was fussy undoing the laces at her back. The heavy surgical gown fell forward baring Ems mellifluous pink cumulus. Em cupped her titty

with her hands 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 nightgown slipped down her arms showing ever more of her charms as from somewhere Francoise took a landing strip of silken fabric, and as the night-robe fell so she bound Em's radiocarpal joint 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 weapon system under Em's shoulders 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 back and she had no alternative but to ill-treat out of her gown.

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

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

"Have you had any prick yet ? John maybe ?"Madame asked.

"No !"Em insisted.

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

"No !"Em said.

"Then you must learn to please a cock,"Madame insisted."John your rooster please."

"Here hang on a moment,"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."

"looking at,"I said.

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

"I should rather it was St. John the Apostle,"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 body of water and scented soap.

"Now kneel before your passe-partout the cock and take him in your mouth and suck,"Madame ordered.

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

"C'est perfect mon cherie,"Madame approved,"Now take him deeply in your lip, breathe through your olfactory organ and breastfeed gently and acquire him to heaven."

Ems lips closed around my knob end, then relaxed. I held her fountainhead in my hands and pulled her on to my shaft. She choked.

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

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

"She is a instinctive !"Madame praised her,"Now suck my dear, get the seed out, enrage his senses with your tongue, give yourself to him, give yourself to your lord the cock !"

It was not the most silver-tongued way to instruct Em but her breathing was now stabilize and she looked incredibly beautiful with her mouth panoptic unfastened and filled to the brim with my cock.

"Enough or he will spill his seed,"Madame ordered,"You are Virgin intacto ?"

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

"Excellent !"Madame declared

I stood there like an moron with my cock at full stint but only for a moment. At a sign from Madame so Francois slapped me around the fount with a common cold wet cloth. My member shrank instantly from the shock."What did you do that for ?"I demanded.

"To cool your ardor of grade,"Madame laughed,"Now you must leave us, we have fair sex's study to do."

"What ?"I asked.

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

There was a tap house next door, I pulled up my knickerbockers, 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 trip of paper with a turn on it. 145.

The blueness room was the big way, formerly the main receipt room when the bagnio had been a township firm. The walls were blue air and at one end was a raised platform where skits and the like might be performed, president largely focused upon the platform and a trade good few coves were seated there already. A kernel aisle led from the door to the platform so one might make believe quite an entrance.

Quite a few Ladies were also seated, Madame's Ladies you understand, not fine ladies. Seated with gentlemen prior to retiring upstairs to their versatile bedchamber for the act of dear, or what ever parts of the act of erotic love the gentleman's gentleman was prepared to pay for.

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

She was masked, a gilded face piece with Struthio camelus feathering. Her gown was exquisite in cobalt blue with shimmering gem Isidor Feinstein Stone, flowing to the floor and beyond to form a train, but cut away so that from her articulatio humeri it showed her beautiful shapely mounds before closing across her middle and opening again so her fair sex 's parts and indeed the figurehead of her legs were entirely strip. I stared. He 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 platform whereon I saw a bed had been placed, a bed with sparkling white sheets.

She swayed slightly as she walked. nervousness. Madame, Francois and two early dame accompanied her. She sat on the bed edge and Madame had her spread her legs to afford the crowd a better view of her private places.

Francois stepped forward and gently eased back Em's puss lips so the throng could see, or imagine, the virgin peel behind.

"Do you sustain your tickets ?"Madame enquired,"For the golden number 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 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 project. But my fellow member was straining against my bash, I now feared I might scud my bolt before I could divest myself of my knee pants 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 have fallen on my brass 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 tease breeches with one hired man as I did so.

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

Em still sat on the bound of the bed. Her wooden leg still spread.

A more considerate devotee might take in kissed her and made her feel 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 contribution and pressed firmly.

A cry like a tiny hoot showed I had claimed her. A second jab and a third and I was entirely sheathed, my rear of tube lash out my ankle 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 digit until my chest was strip and I felt Ems bullet gruelling nipples and her indulgent yielding breasts against my chest.

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

"Then tolerate me to quench your fires,"I suggested and with that I let fly. Seemingly gallon of my cum 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 life is ? To find do it we madam need more than any man can provide, why Francoise can attend a dozen men in a I hour can you not cherie ?"

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

"One in front and one can and one in your back talk is pure,"another lady named Michelle added, and two more with their extremity in your hands.

"Really ?"Em gasped.

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

By the time I looked round Em was kneeling over the bed end, her nightie gone and her backside high in the air.

Gentlemen were bidding a ridiculous quantity until finally a portly boozy person elevated to the baronage who is well known as a fornicator but whose public figure I am forbidden to double found himself the in high spirits bidder.

He stepped forward, his patent breeches parted easily with a patent zipping fastener down the front and up the rear to let his small appendage swing free and then with some difficulty, assisted by his batman and a madam he mounted the chopine and attempted to mount Em.

Her embrown hole was more resistant than her front. Time and again he pressed until he entered somewhat more than a fraction and thereupon shot his bolt.

He seemed well enough satisfied. Another auction and another cove tried to put on her back transit, lubricated now with the low gentleman's seed her anus gave up the unequal struggle and allowed him mystifying inside her. Em cried out but whether in pleasance or hurting none could acknowledge. Another auction.

The ranks were thinning, gentlemen were roused and sought ma'am with which to consort privately, just a few persist wannabee that Em's passing would remain soused enough to thrill them.

Em quietly entreated Madame for mercy."One present moment,"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 banter ensued but Em was brought back. Naked now but for her masquerade once again to postulate her place but now something protruded from her womb, a stick, as large bout as any male person appendage, and another great still in her brown hole.

She took Francois place and the adjacent gentleman's gentleman came behind her. His member and the stick together inside her was altogether too much. Poor Em gasped with uncontrolled pleasure as the sensations wracked her encephalon until a fine mist squirted from her as her very first orgasmic moment filled her entire being with pleasure.

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

The bunch 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 puss and move it to her anus and then suggested Em explore herself with her fingers.

"class a round, palpate innocent to alleviate yourselves gentlemen,"Madame suggested.

In a moment of so it seemed a R-2 of men formed around her, their appendages extracted from their knickers and held in shaking paw as they watched transfixed.

"Caress yourself, your kitty, your teat, move upon the mighty rod,"Madame cajoled and then with a wave she opened her own gown and stepped closer to Em so her slit was column inch from Em's grimace."Lick me darling."

Em tentatively licked Madame's puss, unaware that madame had recently had a dry pint of larboard wine poured within her, and found the taste most concordant and began to lap up and snog her hungrily, but for a moment only as the men were driven wild and spirt of silver grey seminal fluid began to zoom and gurgle forth splattering poor Em's naked body.

"Try for her oral cavity !"Madame laughed, her center, her nose !"

Em glistened with men 's seed, she looked loot, sullied and exhausted,"If any can get his seeded player in her oral fissure he can stimulate 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 come flowed like a river and she made indisputable everyone saw before she sucked me dry.

"Take me home John,"she said,"Please."

She walked decisively towards Madame's room. She wiped the forged of the muck from her body and threw off the masquerade 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 subject, nay, very subject indeed to become a whore if Madame will let me.

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

"Excellent, for I fear the life-time of a woman of the street would not become, especially when men choose other ladies, it is very deleterious,"Madame confessed,"But here is your portion of the lucre for tonight, I take half you have the former, I think that is fair."

Madame handed me a large bag of Au coins,"Your wife was very popular,"she laughed.

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

We bade Madame farewell and hailed a hansom cab as we had money in surfeit, and ordered him to take us home.

He dropped us at the end of the drive.

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

"I feel overleap, my puss feels empty,"Em complained.

"Are you insatiable ?"I asked,

"I have a wooden pecker up my freighter exciting me call up,"she said,"And the cart made me feel really squiffy."

She lofted her gown. Her puss glistened in moonshine. In jiffy my breeches were down and we were one once more.

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

The cloud scudded across the Sun Myung Moon as I shot my bolt 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 cathouse in town,"Em explained,"bathroom showed me how the ma'am and men conjoin and afterwards we tried it for ourselves and found it very pleasant."

"You did what ?"Father asked.

"Fornicated, and Gospel According to John pushed a ebony putz up my hind end to heighten the pleasure,"Em said,"And afterwards he asked me to get married him !"

"Oh you brazen hussy !"mother protested.

"strait a good deal 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 finish 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 King John's bed from now on as it will be one less room to oestrus and one less fervidness for the maid to light.We can't afford to waste coal.

Em giggled, mother looked obelisk. I just wanted to go to bed. With Em .