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  I can never remember having had an experience like that again. It was undoubtedly the height of my sensuality and I will never be able to forget that game in my life. We finally parted and went to Rose's bed to sleep, for mine was still afloat. We lay down, Ferry in the middle and the two of us pressing on him from both sides.

  Ever since that night I have never been able to understand jealousy in women. It no longer seems to me reasonable and natural that these things do not happen more frequently in our civilized countries, for I am convinced that copulation and desire have for their object, not the perpetuation of the species, but simply the experiences of sensuality.

  The very next day Ferry reminded me of my promise and assured me that if I carried it out no one should ever know. He told me to accompany him on a short trip.

  It was spring and the weather was magnificent. Ferry told me we would leave Budapest on the day after the next, and he spent the intervening twenty-four hours entirely with me.

  We left the city on a Sunday at two o'clock in the morning. Taking Ferry's private carriage instead of a train or boat, we travelled the rest of the night until we reached Nessmely around eight in the morning. There we left the main highway, crossed Igmand, and arrived at around noon in the famous forest of Bakony. At an inn in the middle of the forest we found a table already prepared for us. There were several rather sinister and evil looking men about, and I thought that they were perhaps robbers. Ferry talked with them a few moments in Hungarian and I asked him worriedly what they were up to. He told me that they were just some poor devils that lived in the wood, and that I had nothing to fear. In the afternoon, after we had eaten, we climbed back into our coach, this time preceded by five horsemen.

  We no longer went as fast as we had, for the road was very bad and narrow. Finally we arrived at the densest part of the forest and once more alit from our carriage. We walked the rest of the way and the coach was driven to a building which I could barely see through the trees and which looked like an inn. The horsemen preceded us, parting the branches for our passage, and we finally reached a beautiful glade with a large and deep stream. We rested there and ate, and an hour later, two men appeared. One was about thirty-four or thirty-five and was built like a Hercules. His face was savage but very regular, almost handsome. The other, scarcely twenty, was as beautiful as Adonis. Ferry presented the two men and told me I would now taste the thrills of love with them, that I had nothing to fear, and that neither knew who I was nor had the slightest relation with the outside world.

  The Hercules immediately stripped, but the young man blushed and hesitated. Ferry gave him a sharp command and he followed suit. I undressed slowly and Ferry told me that I should abandon myself completely, because the more passionate I was the more pleasure he would take in the sight. However, knowing his thoughts, I resolved to be as dissolute as possible. I called the two men and took them by their lances. The little mushroom of the young man immediately became a branch of oak that reached all the way up to his navel. The giant's sword had unsheathed itself as soon as I had undressed. I took the young man's weapon and started to tickle the end of it but as soon as I touched it I received the full flow of his burning discharge. In the meantime, the giant lifted me by my buttocks until my behind was touching his stomach and, without my guiding him, thrust his lance straight into my shell. I thought he would penetrate right up to my throat, his weapon was so long. His blows fell slowly, measuredly and powerfully, and I thought at each shock that I would swoon. However, I never loosened my grasp on the young man's shaft and it soon grew hard and strong once more.

  'Is it good?' Ferry asked me. He was not yet undressed himself.

  I could only reply to his answer with my eyes. I almost fainted with delight and my lock gates began to open wide until they finally released my precious nectar, flooding the giant's great shaft. However, he continued without tiring, and worked a good half hour before he began to feel his crisis approach.

  'Don't give her any children!' cried Ferry, laughing.

  'Don't worry! Where I'm going to end up you'll never find a baby growing!'

  And with that, he removed his redoubtable staff from my shell and I thought I would die from pain when he forced it into the neighbouring hole. He gave only two thrusts when the juice from his loins flowed in a jet that lasted at least a full minute. It repaid him well for his long labour and finally he withdrew his dart. He had so skinned me that I could not at all sit down and scarcely walk. He carried me to the stream and washed my wound with his fingers, thereby soothing my pain, but I still could not walk a step. I was very sorry not to have accorded the young man more pleasure, but I had solaced him twice.

  I remained about an hour in the water, then the giant took me in his arms and three men helped him dress me. They finally took me into the house where Ferry put me to bed.

  Can I describe to you vividly enough the three days that I passed in that forest? I changed lovers every day and even more often than that, for there were nine brigands. And the third day we celebrated with a great orgy with the peasants from nearby. Agrippina would have envied our saturnalias. These peasants were as skilful and adroit as the aristocrats of Budapest.

  I had plenty of time to rest up during the rest of my vacation and Rose alone accompanied me. I left Ferry after many tender farewells, but it was necessary, for many more debauches would have surely killed me.

  A Man with a Maid

  'I was very angry with my maid this morning and it would have delighted me to have spanked her severely. Now, would such delight arise from satisfied revenge or from being cruel?'

  'Undoubtedly from being cruel,' I replied, 'the infliction of the punishment is what would have given you the pleasure, and behind it would come the feeling that you were revenging yourself. Here's another instance - you women delight in saying nasty cutting things to each other in the politest of ways; why? Not from revenge, but from the satisfaction afforded by the shot going home. If you had given your maid this morning a box on the ears you would have satisfied your revenge without any pleasure whatever; but if I had been there and held your maid down while you spanked her bottom, your pleasure would have arisen from the infliction of the punishment. Do you follow me, dear?'

  'Yes, I see it now,' Alice replied, then added archly: 'I wish you had been there, Jack! it would have done her a lot of good!'

  'I sometimes wonder why you keep her on,' I said musingly. 'She's a pert minx and at times must be very aggravating. Let me see - what's her name?'

  'Fanny.'

  'Yes, of course - a case of 'pretty Fanny's way,' for she certainly is a pretty girl and a well-made one. My dear, if you want to do bottom slapping, you won't easily find a better subject, only I think she will be more than you can manage single-handed, and it may come to her slapping your bottom, my love!'

  Alice laughed. 'Fanny is a most perfect maid, a real treasure, or I would not keep her on - for as you say, she is too much for me. She's very strong and very high-spirited, but wants taming badly.'

  'Bring her some afternoon, and we'll tame her between us!' I suggested seemingly carelessly.

  Alice started, raised herself on her elbows and regarded me questioningly. I noticed a hard glitter in her eyes, then she caught her breath, coloured, then exclaimed softly: 'Oh, Jack, how lovely it would be!'

  I had succeeded! Alice had succumbed to the sudden temptation! For the second time her strain of lascivious sexuality had conquered.

  'Shall we try?' I asked with a smile, secretly delighted at her unconcealed eagerness and noting how her eyes now were brimming over with lust and how her lovely breasts were heaving with her excitement.

  'Yes! Yes! Jack!' she exclaimed feverishly, 'but how can it be managed?'

  'There shouldn't be much trouble,' I replied. 'Take her out with you shopping some afternoon close by here, then say you want just to pop in to see me about something. En route tell her about this room, how it's sound-proof, it will interest her and she will at the same time le
arn information that will come in useful later on. Once in here follow my lead. I suppose you would like to have a go at her?'

  'Oh! Jack!' exclaimed Alice, her eyes sparkling with eagerness, 'will you fasten her down as you did me?' I nodded.

  'Yes! Yes! let me have a turn at her!' she replied vivaciously. Then after a pause she looked queerly at me and added, 'and will you...?' at the same moment significantly squeezing my prick.

  'I think so - unless of course you would rather I didn't, dear,' I replied with a laugh; 'I suppose you have no idea whether she is a virgin or not?'

  'I can't say!' Alice replied, blushing a little. 'I've always fancied she was and have treated her as such.'

  'And what sort of treatment is that?' I queried mischievously, and was proceeding to cross-question Alice when she stopped me by putting her hand over my mouth.

  'Well, we'll soon find out when we get her here,' I remarked philosophically, much to her amusement.

  Next afternoon, after seeing that everything was in working order in the Snuggery, I threw open both doors as if carelessly, and taking off my coat as if not expecting any visitors, I proceeded to potter about the room, keep a vigilant eye on the stairs. Before long I heard footsteps on the landing, but pretended not to know that anyone was there till Alice tapped merrily on the door saying: 'May we come in, Jack?'

  'Good Heavens, Alice?' I exclaimed in pretended surprise as I struggled hurriedly to get into my coat - 'come in! how do you do? where have you dropped from?'

  'We've been shopping - this is my maid, Jack' - I bowed and smiled, receiving in return from Fanny a distinctly pert and not too respectful nod - 'and as we were close by, I thought I would take the chance of finding you in and take away that enlargement if it is ready.'

  By this time I had struggled into my coat: 'It's quite ready,' I replied. 'I'll go and get it, and I don't know why those doors should stand so unblushingly open,' I added with a laugh.

  Having closed them, noiselessly locking them, I disappeared into the alcove I used for myself, and pretended to search for the enlargement - my real object being to give Alice a chance of letting Fanny know the nature of the room. Instinctively she divined my idea, and I heard her say: 'This is the room I was telling you about. Fanny - look at the double doors, the padded walls, the rings, the pillars, the hanging pulley straps! Isn't it queer?'

  Fanny looked about her with evident interest: 'It is a funny room, Miss! And what are those little places for?' pointing to the two alcoves.

  'We do not know, Fanny,' Alice replied, 'Mr Jack uses them for his photographic work now.'

  As she spoke, I emerged with a large print which was to represent the supposed enlargement, and gave it to Alice who at once proceeded to closely examine it.

  I saw that Fanny's eyes were wandering all over the room, and I moved over to her: 'A strange room Fanny eh?' I remarked. 'Is it not still; no sound from outside can get in, and no noise from inside can get out! That's a fact, we've tested it thoroughly!'

  'Lor', Mr Jack!' she replied in her forward familiar way, turning her eyes on me in a most audacious and bold way, then resuming her survey of the room.

  While she was doing so, I hastily inspected her. She was a distinctly pretty girl tall, slenderly but strongly built, with an exquisitely well-developed figure. A slightly turned-up nose and dark flashing eyes gave her face a saucy look which her free style of moving accentuated, while her dark hair and rich colouring indicated a warm-blooded and passionate temperament. I easily could understand that Alice with her gentle ways was no match for Fanny; and I fancied that I should have my work cut out for me before I got her arms fastened to the pulley ropes.

  Alice now moved towards us, print in hand: 'Thanks awfully, Jack, it's lovely!' and she began to roll it up. 'Now, Fanny, we must be off!'

  'Don't bother about the print, I'll send it after you,' I said. 'And where are you off to now?'

  'Nowhere in particular,' she replied, 'we'll look at the shops and the people. Good-bye, Jack!'

  'One moment,' I interposed. 'You were talking the other day about some perfection of a lady's maid that you didn't want to lose—' (Fanny smiled complacently) '—but whose tantrums and ill tempers were getting more than you could stand.' (Fanny here began to look angry.) 'Somebody suggested that you should give her a good spanking—' (Fanny assumed a contemptuous air) '—or if you couldn't manage it yourself you should get someone to do it for you!' (Fanny here glared at me.) 'Is this the young lady?'

  Alice nodded, with a curious glance at Fanny, who was now evidently getting into one of her passions.

  'Well, as you've nothing to do this afternoon, and she happens to be here, and this room is so eminently suitable for the purpose, shall I take the young woman in hand for you and teach her a lesson?'

  Before Alice could reply, Fanny with a startled exclamation darted to the door, evidently bent on escape, but in spite of her vigorous twists of the handle and shakings, the door refused to open, for the simple reason that unnoticed by her I had locked it! Instantly divining that she was a prisoner, she turned hurriedly round to watch our movements, but she was too late! With a quickness learnt on the football field, I was onto her and pinned her arms to her sides in a grip that she could not break out of despite her frantic struggles: 'Let me go!... let me go, Mr Jack!' she screamed; I simply chuckled as I knew I had her safe now! I had to exert all my strength and skill for she was extraordinarily strong and her furious rage added to her power; but in spite of her desperate resistance, I forced her to the hanging pulleys where Alice was eagerly waiting for us. With astonishing quickness she made fast the ropes to Fanny's wrists and set the machinery going - and in a few seconds the surprised girl found herself standing erect with her arms dragged up taut over her head!

  'Well done, Jack!' exclaimed Alice, as she delightedly surveyed the still struggling Fanny! The latter was indeed a lovely subject of contemplation, as with heaving bosom, flushed cheeks, and eyes that sparkled with rage, she stood panting, endeavouring to get back her breath, while her agitated fingers vainly strove to get her wrists free from the pulley ropes. We watched her in victorious silence, waiting for the outbursts of wrathful fury which we felt would come as soon as she was able to speak!

  It soon came! 'How dare you, Mr Jack!' Fanny burst out as she flashed her great piercing eyes at us, her whole body trembling with anger; 'How dare you treat me like this! Let me loose at once, or as sure as I am alive, I'll have the law on you and also on that mealy-mouthed smooth-faced demure hypocrite that calls herself my mistress indeed!—who looks on while a poor girl is vilely treated and won't raise a finger to help her! Let me go at once, Mr Jack! and I'll promise to say and do nothing; but my God!—' (here her voice became shrill with overpowering rage) '—my God! if you don't, I'll make it hot for the pair of you when I get out!' And she glared at us in her impotent fury.

  'Your Mistress has asked me to give you a lesson, Fanny,' I replied calmly, 'and I'm going to do so! The sooner you recognize how helpless you really are, and will submit yourself to us, the sooner it will be over; but if you are foolish enough to resist, you'll have a long doing and a bad time! Now, if I let you loose, will you take your clothes off quietly?'

  'My God! no!' she cried indignantly, but in spite of herself she blushed vividly!

  'Then we'll take them off for you!' was my cool reply. 'Come along, Alice, you understand girl's clothes, you undo them and I'll get them off somehow!'

  Quickly Alice sprang up, trembling with excitement, and together we approached Fanny, who shrieked defiance and threats at us in her impotent fury as she struggled desperately to get free. But as soon as she felt Alice's fingers unfastening her garments, her rage changed to horrible apprehension: and as one by one they slipped off her, she began to realize how helpless she was! 'Don't, Miss!' she ejaculated pitifully. 'My God! Stop her, Sir!' she pleaded, the use of these more respectful terms of address sufficiently proclaiming her changed attitude. But we were obdurate, and soon Fanny sto
od with only her chemise and undervest left on her, her shoes and stockings having been dragged off her at the special request of Alice, whose uncontrolled enjoyment of the work of stripping her maid was delicious to witness.

  She now took command of operations. Pointing to a chair just in front of Fanny she exclaimed: 'Sit there, Jack, and watch Fanny as I take off her last garments.'

  'For God's sake, Miss, don't strip me naked!' shrieked Fanny, who seemed to expect that she would be left in her chemise and to whom the sudden intimation that she was to be exposed naked came with an appalling shock! 'Oh, Sir! For God's sake, stop her!' she cried, appealing to me as she saw me take my seat right in front of her and felt Alice's fingers begin to undo the shoulder-strap fastenings which alone kept her scanty garments on her. 'Miss Alice!... Miss Alice! don't!... for God's sake, don't,' she screamed, in a fresh access of dismay as she felt her vest slip down her body to her feet and knew now her only covering was about to follow. In despair she tugged frantically at the ropes which made her arms so absolutely helpless, her agitated quivering fingers betraying her mental agony!

  'Steady, Fanny, steady!' exclaimed Alice to her struggling maid as she proceeded to unfasten the chemise, her eyes gleaming with lustful cruelty: 'Now, Jack!' she said warningly, then let go, stepping back a pace herself the better to observe the effect! Down swept the chemise, and Fanny stood stark naked!!

  'Oh! oh!' she wailed, crimson with shame, her face hidden on her bosom which now was wildly heaving in agitation. It was a wonderful spectacle! - in the foreground Fanny, naked, helpless, in an agony of shame - in the background but close to her was Alice exquisitely costumed and hatted, gloating over the sight of her maid's absolute nudity, her eyes intently fixed on the gloriously luscious curves of Fanny's hips, haunches, and bottom!

  I managed to catch her eye and motioned to her to come and sit on my knee that we might in each other's close company study her maid's naked charms so reluctantly being exhibited to us. With one long last look she obeyed my summons. As she seated herself on my knees she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me rapturously whispering: 'Jack! Isn't she delicious!!' I nodded smilingly, then in turn muttered in her ear: 'And how do you like the game, dear?'