so rampageous, I made her look at my enormously distended affair."How rude you are Percy to night. How dare you, Sir, show that thing to me? Now, do your pee-pee at once and get into bed, or I
shall whip you till your bottom is sore.
"Here is the chamber utensil. Let me see you do it properly, or goodness knows, you will wet the bed like a baby; you are so distrait."
Her laughing face and the idea of a lady holding the utensil for me, took away all power to micturate; I couldn't do it for the life of me.
"Now, go on you bad boy, don't keep me waiting all night," she said severely. "Go away and leave off teasing me. You know I can't pee if you look at me."
She put down the poe, and almost before I even guessed what she was at, turned me over on the bed face downwards, and began smacking my bottom with all her strength.
Oh, how those spanks smarted, as she rained them on my devoted rump.
"This is for your naughtiness, Sir; will you obey me or not--Percy--is that rude thing always going to stick up and defy me like
that?"
Slap--Slap--Slap--making me wince at every smack--"Oh--ah-r-re, don't
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Gertie, don't that is not fun to me, you hurt me so."
"Yes, and I hope I do hurt you, you bad boy--will you--will you do as I tell you, or not--Why I declare it's as still as impudent as
ever," she said, thrusting her hand beneath me to feel how I was--"there, I must serve you out!"
"Ah-r-r-re, oh, you're biting me, Gertie--oh, pray don't--pray don't bite my bottom like that, or I shall scream."
"I feel I must bite you, Percy I can't make it be good, and there's only one way to make your instrument lay down, but you must wait
till I come to bed, then I will see to it, as I did last night."
This little game, and the want of sufficient rest on the previous night, made me very sleepy, and when she was gone I dropped off into a beautiful slumber, and was only awakened by her kissing me. Opening my eyes, there she stood by my bedside as naked as she was born, exposing all the beauties of her figure to my enraptured gaze, but what attracted me was not the sight of the ivory globes of her swelling breast, but lower down, where the mount of Venus was shaded by a profusion of curly reddish golden hair, just beneath which I knew was concealed the warm cleft which had afforded me such infinite joy the previous night.
"Oh, Gertie let me kiss you all over, what a love you look, just like the picture of Eve in your big bible, only she has not got any hair
there. Do tell me has my Mamma got the same colored hair as you, and is she like you all over?"
"Of course she has, Percy, why do you think so much of Mamma, when you have me?" she said, with quite a jealous little tone.
"What you told me about her wanting me, my own mother has made me feel so alloverish all day, your plaything has been sticking up so often, and when Mamma kissed me, I wanted her so, and you noticed it. Now I will strip too, and when you take it in that lovely place between your thighs, let me fancy it is Mamma; and I shall love you, oh, so much."
"Very well, have your own way, you funny boy; so, I'm to be nobody, and Mamma everything; never mind I shall have the pleasure," as she playfully pulled my night shirt over my head, and not being unfastened at the neck, she had me prisoner, my head and arms being confined as she pulled me off the bed.
"Now, I've got you, my boy, you can't help yourself; I'm Mamma, am I?" and in a trifle she was whipping me with something which
cut and stung me dreadfully, this I afterwards found was a long thin bunch of green birch twigs she had slyly got ready for me.
I did not resist much, for every thing she did seemed only to tend to the most delightful pleasure, but I wanted to look at and enjoy the sight of her charms, which was exactly what she did not intend just at the moment; she wanted to torture me and enjoy the idea of my pain and humiliation, and not to let me see the exultation shown in her face and eyes.
Her cuts made me plunge about in order to disentangle myself from the embarrassing night robe, but it took me several minutes to effect my escape, my tender buttocks suffering every moment more and more under her strokes. At length I was free, and catching her round the waist almost lifted her on to the bed, and as she was pushed back with her legs hanging over the side, and her feet still resting on the floor, I slipped down on my knees, to explore that divine spot:--"Now, Gertie, I mean to look and know all about where I was last night."
She suddenly became passive and permitted me to do as I pleased, so my explorations of the regions of love were easy.
Gently parting the abundance of reddish golden hair, I found the slightly gaping lips of her vagina bedewed with pearly drops of creamy love juice, which she must have emitted in the excitement of whipping me.
"Ah, cheat," I exclaimed. "You have given me the pain, and had the pleasure to yourself."
"Kiss me there, Percy dear, and forgive me; it was all love, as you will soon understand, I whipped you both for my own pleasure and
also to make you still more ardent and fierce when shove into me."
I was an apt pupil, so parting those vermilion lips, found a little fleshly button just above the entrance I could see lower down; my fingers touched it. "There--there--that's the spot. Kiss it, you dear boy--just a little, and then make haste to push into me."
Curious to know the effect, I at once complied by sucking that little button between my lips, and also working the tip of my tongue softly over it, gently biting with my teeth now and then.
"Put your fingers into me, dear," she said, in a low voice, "and I shall soon come--Go on--go on--you darling love;" and just then
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my hand was inundated with a copious flow of her creamy essence, which so excited me, I could not wait any longer; I was ready
to burst myself, so jumping up, I took one leg under each arm and rammed into her with all the strength I was capable of; my God, how she heaved to meet my attack! Her vagina seemed as stiff as my pintle, closing upon it with an extraordinary grasp, such as few women are capable of, nipping and squeezing the head of my affair each time it reached to the bottom of her womb.
We spent ourselves in a mutually copious ejaculation, and she kept heaving and wriggling, still insatiable for more, keeping me as stiff as exer, making me, boy as I was then, overflow three times before she finished me, whilst as to herself it was one continuous emission as long as I could go on pushing into her. At length we lay on the bed palpitating and breathless.
Presently she took my face between her two hands and drawing in to her lips, kissed me in the most impassioned manner.--"Percy, what a champion you are, if your Mamma did but know it; but don't be in a hurry to desert me; you will have enough of her when the time comes and even then, I don't believe she can; Papa says I'm a long way the best of the two. Now. I've smuggled a bottle of the finest Madeira up stairs, and will give my boy a couple of glasses; then we will have a new sort of, game, which you will be sure to like, and after that to sleep; we must not do too much."
I think that wine was the most invigorating I ever tasted. Unused as I was to more
