Em It is 1823. In Lancashire England.

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

"Em, you have no fortune, you have little choice,"I explained in my"big Brother"part,"He is a worthy suitor."

"He is decrepit and disgusting, I should rather be a street walking whore than hook up with him !"she snapped.

"For Supreme Being sake talk of the town sense girl,"father insisted,"You're my ward now whoremaster has disappeared with that working girl 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 biz of chess cheered her.

"I'm eighteen, why should I throw my life 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 sire says, you are too green to love your own mind."

"I do so, I want to be a doxy dressed in silk and satin for all men to stare at and repulse them wild."she suggested.

"You have no mind,"I snapped,"doxy and slattern have an unspeakable clip, abused from dusk boulder clay break of day. Serving wenches dressed like princesses, and then as they lose the blooming of younker they walk the streets and fornicate down back alleyway. They leave their offspring at the church Gates 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 eff 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 ask me ?"

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

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

"Oh, very well. I shall have a Christian Bible,"I agreed.

Now to be dependable 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 organisation. I had been as a client some time previously when unbeknown to me my crony had arranged a especial treat for my 18th 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 fall in my constitution !"

"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 sight of your patronage and she will run a mil !"

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

"I thank you Madame,"I said nervously.

"Do not worry, I shall not leap on your shaft !"she laughed,"I prefer ladies these Clarence Shepard Day Jr., ones with petite fists which do not shoot their deadbolt and go soft before I am sated."

"Then you will help oneself us ?"I asked.

"For a small thoughtfulness,"she agreed.

Fortunately I had been lucky at cards 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 desire to go alone."

We made up a taradiddle about visiting a friend and actually set Forth River just after luncheon the next day.

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

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

"Oui Madame,"Em replied. Madame looked concerned. I had long suspected her cognition of Daniel Chester 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 beloved here,"Madame explained,"Come see the former missy !"she invited us before shewing Em through to a niggling sitting room. Girls sat turn in their night clothes,"C'est Monique, Chantal, Ariadne, Violette, Francois, Annette,"she introduced Em to them,"Emily wishes to get together us or should I say Estelle."

The girls said very little, Madame beckoned one to conjoin us,"Francoise s'il vous twist,"and we left the sitting elbow room and retired to madame's little dressing room.

"We had better observe you a suitable nightie cherie, Francoise, what size is Estelle do you think ?"

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

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

"What, with lav watching ?"Em protested.

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

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

Em went to remove her shawl and before she had even set it down Francoise was busy undoing the laces at her back. The heavy nightgown fell forward baring Ems sweet garden pink mounds. Em cupped her breasts

with her script to obliterate 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 night-robe slipped down her subdivision showing ever more of her magic spell as from someplace Francoise took a funnies of silky fabric, and as the surgical gown fell so she bound Em's wrist joint behind her with the diffused silken cord.

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

"It is for your own undecomposed 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 tit 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 maltreat out of her gown.

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

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

"wealthy person you had any prick yet ? lavatory maybe ?"Madame asked.

"No !"Em insisted.

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

"No !"Em said.

"Then you must learn to please a cock,"Madame insisted."john your cock 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 unload your breeches so Francoise may wash your cock."

"flavor,"I said.

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

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

I had no selection but to do as they asked. My cock reared as Francois began to lap him tenderly with warm water and scented soap.

"Now kneel before your master the dick and take him in your rima oris 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 back talk, breathe through your nose and suck gently and take him to heaven."

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

"Breathe through your nose,"Madame reminded her.

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

"She is a rude !"Madame praised her,"Now suck my dear, pull the seed out, enrage his sensory faculty with your tongue, give yourself to him, make yourself to your nobleman the dick !"

It was not the most eloquent way to apprize Em but her external respiration was now brace and she looked incredibly beautiful with her mouth encompassing open and filled to the rim with my cock.

"sufficiency or he will spill his seed,"Madame ordered,"You are Virgo the Virgin intacto ?"

Em stopped sucking and allowed me to distill my putz. She nodded.

"Excellent !"Madame declared

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

"To cool your ardour of course,"Madame laughed,"Now you must go away us, we have women's work to do."

"What ?"I asked.

"Do not ask but have something to eat and regain your strength,"Francois said knowingly,"homecoming in one 60 minutes, yes ?"

There was a tavern next door, 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 cute little ale before returning on the hour.

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

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

A slip of theme with a figure on it. 145.

The amobarbital sodium room was the big room, formerly the main reception elbow room when the bagnio had been a town business firm. The walls were disconsolate and at one end was a raised political program where skits and the the like might be performed, Chairs largely focused upon the political platform and a safe few coves were seated there already. A centre gangway led from the door to the chopine so one might crap quite an entrance.

Quite a few noblewoman were also seated, Madame's madam you understand, not fine ladies. Seated with gentleman's gentleman prior to retiring upstairs to their assorted sleeping accommodation for the act of love, or what ever piece of the act of love the valet was prepared to pay for.

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

She was masked, a gilded aspect piece with Struthio camelus plumage. Her nightdress was exquisite in turquoise with shimmering gem stones, flowing to the floor and beyond to mould a train, but cut away so that from her shoulders it showed her beautiful shapely mounds before closing across her midriff and opening again so her cleaning lady 's component part and indeed the strawman of her legs were entirely spare. I stared. He adult female's piece 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 ashen sheets.

She swayed slightly as she walked. Nerves. Madame, Francois and two other Ladies accompanied her. She sat on the bed boundary and Madame had her spread her legs to afford the crew a better view of her private places.

Francois stepped forward and gently eased back Em's kitty mouth so the throng could see, or imagine, the virgin pelt behind.

"Do you bear your tickets ?"Madame enquired,"For the lucky act is ?"One of the fair sex reached inside a tub and extracted a ticket.

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

It rang a bell shape, 145, in my pocket. Oh my Creator 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 undertaking. But my fellow member was straining against my belt, I now feared I might shoot my bolt before I could deprive myself of my knickers and spike her.

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

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

"One four five,"I shouted again, holding my tease apart knickers with one mitt as I did so.

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

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

A more considerate lover might cause kissed her and made her feel less unquiet but I was seriously intoxicated with lust. I could no more resist for a mo 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 tiny bird showed I had claimed her. A second driving force and a thirdly and I was entirely sheathed, my breech round my ankles 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 delicacy fingers until my breast was bare and I felt Ems bullet voiceless nipples and her diffused yielding bosom against my chest.

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

"Then allow me to quench your flaming,"I suggested and with that I let fly. Seemingly gallons of my seed 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 feel loved we ladies need more than any man can provide, why Francoise can serve a dozen men in a single hour can you not cherie ?"

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

"One in front and one behind and one in your oral fissure is perfect,"another ma'am named Michelle added, and two more with their members in your hands.

"Really ?"Em gasped.

"But now we very much auction your back enactment,"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 gown gone and her buttocks gamey in the air.

valet de chambre were bidding a ridiculous sum until finally a portly drunken person elevated to the peerage who is well known as a fornicator but whose figure I am forbidden to repeat found himself the gamy bidder.

He stepped forward, his letters patent breeches parted easily with a patent of invention zipping fastener down the front end and up the rear to let his modest appendage swing devoid and then with some difficulty, assisted by his batman and a peeress he mounted the platform and attempted to climb on Em.

Her dark-brown hole was more tolerant than her front. fourth dimension and again he pressed until he entered somewhat to a greater extent than a fraction and thereupon shot his bolt.

He seemed well enough satisfied. Another auction and another cove tried to mount her back passage, lubricated now with the inaugural gentleman's ejaculate her anus gave up the inadequate battle and allowed him deep inside her. Em cried out but whether in delight or bother none could love. Another auction.

The ranks were thinning, gentlemen were roused and sought Lady with which to consort privately, just a few remained aspirer that Em's transit would remain tight enough to throb them.

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

"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 submit her situation but now something protruded from her womb, a stick, as enceinte beat as any Male outgrowth, and another magnanimous still in her embrown hole.

She took Francois post and the side by side man came behind her. His member and the stick together inside her was altogether too often. Poor Em gasped with uncontrolled pleasure as the sensations wracked her brain until a OK mist squirted from her as her very first orgasmic moment filled her intact being with pleasure.

Madame held her hand,"Enjoy, this is your future tense 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 platform and had her sit on the level, she helped Em pull the control stick from her sanies and move it to her anus and then suggested Em explore herself with her fingers.

"material body a roundabout, feel free to relieve yourselves man,"Madame suggested.

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

"Caress yourself, your cunt, your titmouse, move upon the mighty rod,"Madame cajoled and then with a flourish she opened her own nightdress and stepped closer to Em so her puss was inch from Em's facial expression."Lick me darling."

Em tentatively licked Madame's puss, unaware that madame had recently had a pint of port wine poured within her, and found the gustatory perception most agreeable and began to lick and kiss her hungrily, but for a moment only as the men were driven furious and spirt of silver gray ejaculate began to scend and ripple forth splattering wretched Em's naked body.

"Try for her rima oris !"Madame laughed, her optic, her nozzle !"

Em glistened with men 's seed, she looked despoiled, smear and spend,"If any can get his seed in her mouth he can suffer her for the relaxation of the eve !"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 for certain everyone saw before she sucked me dry.

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

She walked decisively towards Madame's room. She wiped the worst of the gook from her soundbox and threw off the masque 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 matter, nay, very mental object indeed to become a bawd if Madame will feature me.

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

"Excellent, for I fear the lifespan of a fancy woman would not suit, especially when men choose other Lady, it is very hurtful,"Madame confessed,"But here is your share of the earnings for tonight, I take half you have the early, I think that is fair."

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

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

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

He dropped us at the end of the drive.

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

"I feel neglected, my puss flavour empty,"Em complained.

"Are you insatiate ?"I asked,

"I have a wooden barb up my bottom exciting me remember,"she said,"And the handcart made me experience really squiffy."

She lofted her gown. Her puss glistened in moonlight. In trice my rear of tube were down and we were one once more.

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

The clouds scudded across the Sun Myung Moon as I shot my dash 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 bagnio in township,"Em explained,"lavatory showed me how the ladies and men conjoin and afterwards we tried it for ourselves and found it very pleasant."

"You did what ?"beginner asked.

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

"Oh you brazen adulteress !"Mother protested.

"Sounds 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 the Divine'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 part John's bed from now on as it will be one less room to heat and one less fire for the maiden to light.We can't afford to waste coal.

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