“I felt myself dragged from the bed, the maid lifting my slight form in her strong arms and carrying me across the room. I was seated squarely upon a tablelike contrivance, and I opened my eyes to view, if possible, what new form of torture had been devised by these wretches for my undoing.
“The maid was now busy with some object that I saw projecting upward from the tabletop, and which lay snugly between my wide-spread thighs as I sat listlessly there; looking downward, I perceived the object to be a monstrous image of a male organ. To this instrument the maid was now applying an ointment which seemed to make the surface of the implement as smooth and slippery as glass.
“Noting that I was observing her actions with a terrified air, she laughed wickedly at me and continued to anoint the huge prong! It sat solidly on the table, projecting straight upward, and the maid, after oiling it to her satisfaction, suddenly grasped me about the waist and lifted me bodily from the table despite my desperate wrigglings and twistings. Assisted by the old dandy, she seated me upon the point of the mammoth weapon, but to my terror it touched not the orifice designed by nature for the reception of such objects but-oh, how can I say it? How can I mention it to you, sir?:-such a different one entirely! The one meant entirely for the outlet of the body! A diminutive opening, never designed for the encompassment of such a gigantic bolus as the one it was now forced to accommodate! My shrieks and writhings were unheeded-with throbs of pain that coursed through my entire body, my form was slowly but surely pressed down by those two fiends upon this dilating prong, its gigantic circumference seeming to split my very vitals as it forced open the tender sheath and relentlessly drove upward into my sensitive parts! My squirmings and twistings only served to force the giant member farther into me! I nearly fainted. Up, up, it forced its relentless way until my buttocks touched the table-top and in a moment I came to rest and felt that the gigantic rod had been inserted to its fullest extent. I felt as though I were splitting wide open-my being was suffused with a mixture of pain from the terrible machine and yet, strangely enough, a feeling at the same time of pleasure at the pressure on the tender tissues of my backside!
“But I was not yet finished! I was slowly pushed backward, the gigantic staff filling my anus; the maid grasped my arms and I lay upon my back upon the table, my legs widely spread. My tormentor advanced and, opening my slit and placing against it the head of his swollen and rampant prick, with one cruel plunge buried it to the hilt in my pulsating quim. A few rapid shoves and withdrawals, and he volleyed a drench of boiling sperm full into my turgid womb as I lay fainting and screaming. I felt as if my interior had been completely disrupted; all turned black before my eyes and, panting and screaming with pain, I knew no more.
“When I awoke, I found myself deserted and alone. I lay upon the bed again, entirely nude, my body covered with the slimy emissions of my seducer. Both he and the maid had disappeared. Struggling to my feet, my body racked with pain, I looked about for my clothing, to find that it had also disappeared.
“I was nearly hysterical with fright and pain. I screamed loudly for help, my cries reechoing through the chamber as I pounded upon the locked door. Thinking I had heard a door opening somewhere, I redoubled my efforts, screaming loudly and pounding upon the panels of the thick oak door.
“My efforts were finally rewarded and I heard a key turn in the lock. The door opened and the stylishly dressed woman, who had fist accused me of theft, came in and queried in a rough tone, what in the devil I was hollering about.
“I told her that I wanted my clothing and wanted to depart this house wherein I had experienced so much pain and humiliation, but she merely laughed at my pleas and informed me that I would stay there as an inmate until she saw fit to release me.
“On my bended knees I pleaded with the woman. But not a tinge of mercy seemed to sway the adamant heart of this cruel and sensual woman.
“'You may as well know your situation,' she remarked. “You are in a house which specializes in catering to the tastes of men of the type that you have just finished with. It will be your duty to entertain these men and others who may attend, until the time comes when I see fit to allow your departure. If you do not want to act properly, if you insist on being stubborn, it will only be-the worse for you. You will be forced to accede to their wishes anyhow, so make the best of it. If you are too stubborn, you will be turned over to the police, so just make the best of your situation, unless you prefer to go to prison.'
“I realized that discretion was the better part of valor, at least until I could effect my escape from this hideous prison. 'Very well, madame,' I replied, 'you won't have any trouble with me, I am sure. I guess I might just as well make the best of things.'
“'That's more like it, my dear,' she replied. 'You will find a bath next door; go into it and clean yourself, and in the meantime I will send for some food. Now, remember, no attempts to escape; you would only be caught and brought back and then I would turn you over to the tender mercies of the police, so watch your step.'
“'Very well, madame,' I answered. The woman left the room and I heard the grating of a key in the lock.
“Despairing of succor and my heart filled with misery and dread, my body aching and burning from the horrid treatment I had received, I repaired to the bath, which I found to be perfectly equipped, and there I enjoyed the pleasure of a soothing warm bath. I had neglected to inquire as to my clothes, but determined to ask about them from the first person who appeared.
“Carefully drying myself with one of the huge bath towels which hung upon the wall, I wrapped another and dry one about my person and returned to the chamber, where I clambered back into bed to await further developments and rest my weary frame.
“In a few minutes a key grated in the lock and the muscular maid entered with a tray containing food, which she set out upon the table. Being quite famished, I arose and approached the table where I found a delightful repast laid out. I immediately fell to and did ample justice to the meal, which was of the choicest quality; meanwhile the maid busied herself with arranging the chamber, which had gotten considerably disarrayed during the previous combat. The meal, together with a couple of cups of hot coffee, had refreshed me considerably, and I felt human once more. I inquired of the maid as to my clothing. 'Why worry yourself about clothes?' she sneered, 'you won't need no clothes for what you have to do here. But anyway, I will see what I can do for you. I'll be back shortly.' So saying, she gathered up the dishes and departed, locking the door behind her.
“I returned to the bed, where I disposed myself to await further developments, my mind filled with fear at the unknown future. I must have been more tired than I thought, however, for I seemed to have dozed. I was awakened by the maid, who stood beside my bed, holding in her hands some articles of clothing. Dangling from her fingers was what appeared to be a dress, but I judged it to be quite short, as from its appearance it would certainly cover no more than my knees, while the upper part was principally lace and ribbons with a couple of loops of ribbon to support the gown over my shoulders. There were also a chemise and a pair of silk stockings and slippers.
“These articles the maid threw upon the bed and I, thinking that this clothing would at least cover my nakedness, skimpy as they were, hastily arose and started to don the clothing. However, I was not to do so, as the maid raised her hand and said, 'Not just yet, my pretty. There is something to do first.'
“Going to the door she locked it securely; then, returning to me where I stood uncertain by the side of the bed, she said, 'You are a pretty thing, my dear; now you and me will have some fun together.' So saying, she seized me by the shoulders and, pushing me backward upon the bed, seized my thighs and spread my legs apart. I was too astonished to even offer resistance, merely wondered what was coming next.