'So, I
suspected as Hugo talked of the pleasures of the body that
something of what I had witnessed that night was going to happen to
me. I wasn't frightened. I began to feel wet as I stared into
Hugo's eyes. Hugo still holding my hand said to me, "Some people
would think that we were going to hurt you, cause you pain, but
those people would be like Verlaine's critics who only saw
obscenity in his work, instead of beauty. We are going to show you
how pain can be used to bring pleasure. How you can explore your
own bodily desires through it. If you do not want this then you
have to say now, otherwise you must do exactly what we say. Do you
understand?" I nodded. "Laura is going to touch you in a way that
you have never been touched before." I nodded again.
'Laura slowly
reached over and grabbed the front of my pretty floral dress and
pulled at it until it ripped. I was too stunned by her actions to
feel anything, even to be angry that my favourite dress was ruined.
"You see, it's exciting to have your clothes ripped like that,"
Hugo said. Yes, it was very exciting to have my little cotton bra
exposed through my torn dress. "Now Bernardo, it's your turn," he
added. Bernardo's greedy eyes drank in my milky white breasts
scrunched in the little white bra. His sweaty hands reached over to
take their prize, roughly tugging down each cup in one swift
movement of his hand, then squeezing both breasts, his eyes staring
avariciously into mine. Painfully, he pinched both my nipples. "It
hurts, my dear," Hugo whispered to me, "but I can see that you like
it. I can see how excited it makes you feel." I nodded again as
Bernardo tweaked my nipples again, but this time much harder and
pressing them for much longer. It felt like an electric charge
passed across my chest. When he eventually let go I could see how
he made my pink nipples swell so that they were much bigger than
usual.'
Linda herself
was beginning to feel excited by the story, imagining how
delightful it would be to pinch the girl's nipples like Bernardo
had done.
'Laura pulled
back the wooden chair I was sitting on away from the table. At the
same time Hugo moved his chair so that he was sitting facing me. He
gently removed my tennis shoes and my white ankle socks from my
feet, his gentleness contrasting with the violence with which his
wife had ripped my clothes. As Bernardo tweaked my nipples again
Laura pulled back my head, stretching my neck, kissing me
passionately on the mouth, her tongue reaching down pushing open my
lips, the sweetness of her breath intoxicating me.'
'I could not
see what was happening below me, whether it was Hugo or Bernardo
who had pushed up my dress and pulled the gusset of my cotton
panties aside and started to gently stroke me here.'
As Maria
continued speaking, she placed her hand between her legs and slowly
glided her finger along the soft creases of her labia.
'But their
hands were everywhere. My panties were roughly pulled down, the
rest of my dress ripped from my body. A finger snaked between the
cheeks of my bottom, pressing against the tight opening; another
grasped the inner flesh of my thigh squeezing hard, the nails
burning my flesh. It must have been Bernardo's mouth pressing
against my already swollen nipple, then taking it between his teeth
and nibbling it, chewing on me as if I was a sweet, while Laura
still probed my mouth with her tongue, her cold eyes now staring
intensely into my own.
'Suddenly I
was lifted out of the chair and onto the table then placed face
down, Laura holding my head in a grip so that I could not move.
"Now Bernardo is going to play with your beautiful body, and I am
going to make sure you do not move. You are trapped now, Maria. We
want to show you how exciting constriction can be," Hugo said in an
almost soporific voice, as he grabbed both my legs and held me by
my ankles so that I could not move. I felt the heat of Bernardo's
hand on my bottom, kneading my buttocks with his hard, callused
palms, and then pulling the cheeks apart, exposing the little hole
of my bottom.'
As she had
done before when she was telling her story, Maria's hand moved
behind her back and Linda got the delicious sight of watching
Maria's index finger lightly stroking her anus.
'My hand
automatically moved up to stop him. There was such a mingling of
anticipation and fear, being so exposed in front of three adults
like that, but it was so exciting knowing that they were taking
such pleasure from my young body. As my hand reached behind,
Bernardo grabbed it and threw it aside. I knew that there was no
way I could protest; that they were going to take their pleasure
with me and that there was nothing I could do about it. That made
it even more exciting, knowing how powerless I was under their
attention.
'Bernardo
reached down and spat onto my bottom. I could feel his saliva
sliding down the cheeks, coming to rest on my little hole. I felt
the pressure of his finger pushing against the flesh until it slid
in and then with a rough thrust he jerked his finger right up
me.
'Laura was
reaching for something in her pocket. I knew this because only one
hand was holding down my head. I could have probably struggled then
to free myself from her grip but I knew deep inside me that this
was exactly what I wanted, to be under their power, to submit to
their will.
'Suddenly I
lost whatever sight I had as Laura placed a scarf around my head
and tied it very tightly. I could smell the scent of fresh violets
on the silk but I could no longer see anything. I felt Laura moving
away from me to bind my hands with a leather belt. She was
merciless, pushing my hands roughly behind my back, at the same
time as Bernardo jabbed my bottom with his finger.
'When he
stopped, I was lifted from the table and put in a standing
position. I think it was Laura now who knelt in front of me and
separated my bum cheeks until I could feel the cold air on my tiny
opening. There was a tongue lapping at me between my legs in a
slow, beautiful rhythm, but at the same time I felt my nipples
being tweaked painfully, much more painfully than before.
'I tried to
concentrate on each sensation, on the finger delightfully sliding
in and out of me, of the tongue licking me, and the hot burning
sensation in my breasts, but each sensation delightfully mingled
until they became one powerful, overwhelming force.
'I don't know
how long all this lasted, and I must have been very close to
coming. It is so difficult to explain, but all the actions seemed
to be synchronised: as the finger thrust up me, a tongue sucked on
my clitoris, at the same time as my nipples were pinched. Each
sensation in rhythm sent a pulse through my body.
'When I was on
the verge of my orgasm everything teasingly stopped. My hands were
untethered, but the blindfold remained on. I felt something being
wheeled into the room. I had no idea what it was. I was roughly
pulled up and my fingers felt cold metal as my hands were tied to a
horizontal rod with the leather belt and left to dangle, my body
suspended by my wrists.
'It was such a
strange experience to be left suspended like that in total silence.
I felt completely disoriented. They just left me there in silence.
I did not know how long I was going to be left there. I heard the
creak of a chair. They had sat down. Nobody spoke. No sound came
from outside or inside the room.
'As they had
been exploring my body nobody had spoken, but I could hear
Bernardo's heavy breathing and an occasional sigh from Hugo, but
now there was nothing. I wanted to speak. I was breathing very
heavily, but I somehow instinctively knew this was not permitted.
It was as if my thoughts were being read. Suddenly I heard a
movement in the room, the presence of a bodily heat before the
touch of cloth on my skin, two hands reaching up and placing a gag
over my mouth, before whoever it was returned to their chair.
'I don't know
how long I must have hung there, long enough for my arms to ache,
for the gag to discomfort me and for the leather around me to cause
my wrists to burn. As I dangled there I felt such an erotic tension
in my body. Through my pain, perhaps because of it, I felt so
excited to have this silence to relish what they might do to me. I
had never experienced anything so delicious in my life before, not
knowing what they were going to make me endure, knowing only
because I trusted Hugo, that whatever occurred, I was in no real
danger.
'Eventually I
heard chairs scraping against the floor, and then Hugo's gentle
voice whispering softly to me. "We are going to whip you my dear.
To whip you very hard. Do you want to be whipped? Do you want us to
whip your pretty little bottom?" "Yes," I mumbled, but I am not
sure whether they could have known if I had answered them
affirmatively through the gag. The pain in my arms was growing from
a dull ache to something hotter, something more urgent.
'"Laura, you
start," Hugo said. I imagined because of the way she had so roughly
treated me that she was going to be ruthless.
'The first
lash cut through the air, the hard crisp sound of the leather
against my bare bottom seemed to reverberate in the spring air. The
lash was so ferocious that it made my body sway. The second lash
was harder than the first, much harder. It made me want to cry, but
cry in elation, to feel the stinging pain pulse through my body, to
know that my pain was making my juices flow. Each lash seemed
harder than the last, Laura expertly targeting the whip on a
different place on my bottom, going from the top down to the top of
my thighs, creating an overall warmth on my reddened cheeks.
'But the whip
must have been given to Bernardo, who was not such an expert aim,
the whip fell over the marks that Laura had already made on me,
causing an excruciating pain. My bottom was burning with the pain.
I felt my legs being splayed and the lash applied from another
angle so that it came in an upward thrust hitting my flesh over my
tiny little bumhole, the pain so intense that it sent my mind
spinning. Another lash and then another over the same spot. I knew
this was my real education. This is what I had really come to Hugo
to learn.
'I was
eventually untied from the metal rod and carried upstairs by the
two men. We entered a room. I think it must have been Bernardo's
room. The room reeked of some heavy, bitter smell, something
vaguely antiseptic. They threw me onto the bed. They had left the
blindfold on so I panicked a little as they hurled me through the
air.
'As soon as I
had landed on the bed I felt Laura's strong hands on me. I had
curled into a foetal position and she straightened out my elbows,
and one of the men pulled my legs apart. I felt their hot tongue
probing my sex, expertly licking me, while another, Bernardo
judging by the fat, slimy hands massaging my breasts.
'The tongue
seemed to be everywhere, licking my lips, furling around the hard
nub of my clitoris, then flicking in and out of me. At the same
time Hugo's hands kneaded my buttocks hard, my burning buttocks
that still tingled after my delicious lashing.
'Then I was
put into a prone position. I cannot explain to you how all this
felt. Being deprived of my sight heightened my sensuality. It was
fantastic not being able to see, but only to feel. One man placing
his penis in my mouth and jerking my head onto the thick crown of
his cock. The other entered inside my quim, as Laura's slender
fingers slid into my anus. All my orifices were being used like
this at the same time, one cock throbbing inside my mouth, another
thrusting in my quim, and a woman's index finger pushing hard
inside my bottom.
'You see,
Linda, I had never experienced anything like it before with those
innocent boys who had made love to me. I knew that there was much
more pleasure to be had from the body than what they could offer
me. My head was jerked furiously onto the thick meaty pole, while I
could feel the muscles of the dividing membrane between my bottom
and my quim being stretched, the pressure causing an intense
excitement that I had never experienced before.
'I knew it
would not be long before I came. I had only ever reached an orgasm
by masturbating myself, never had another man given me the
pleasure, the pure joy of climax before. Then, what was for me the
piece de resistance of the whole experience: Bernardo's thick cock
was withdrawn from my mouth and replaced by the soft, moist folds
of Laura's intimate flesh. I had, needless to say, never tasted a
woman before, a taste so different from a man.
'I seemed to
know what to do automatically. I found her clitoris and licked it
as fast and as hard as I could with my tongue. Laura untethered me
so that I could place my hands on her breasts and tweak on the hard
tips, as hard as Bernardo had on mine. As I did so Hugo momentarily
stopped thrusting inside me, much to my annoyance as I was so
enjoying being fucked by him. But I soon realised why. In my
innocence I did not know that it was possible to be entered in both
places at the same time. Hugo repositioned himself so that he lay
in the opposite direction to me, swivelling around while staying in
me, so that my hips rested on his muscular legs, then I felt
Bernardo's hot, slimy meat pushing against my little bumhole.
'I felt
terribly frightened when I realised what he was trying to do,
thinking that they would split me in two. He pushed and pushed
until he eventually was able to enter me.
'It was
sensational to feel both men in me at the same time, as one slid a
little way out, the other would thrust in. It felt like there was a
fire inside me. The pace grew more and more frantic as the burning
seemed to spread through me. In the growing certainty of my orgasm
I ceased licking Laura, until she grabbed my head in a forceful
grip, demanding that I did not forget her needs. Using the rhythm
of the two men as they thrust inside me I managed to bring Laura to
the brink of orgasm at the same time that I came.