" Oh my," said Maud, " I do think it is indelicate to write a poem upon that subject, but I remember one night at the theatre, when they played Mazeppa, a lady acted the hero, and after she had gone through her various poses, when she was carried on a kind of couch in a procession. She came on unwell, and having scanty clothing it was apparent to all the house, until the actor who played the Khan of Tartary, threw his cloak over her."
Whilst Laura was reading, and Maud was talking, Flora had been lolling back, and Maud had been lubricating her quim with cold cream, tittillating her clitoris, and awakening in her feelings of such a passionate character that she could no longer stand any delay.
Looking up, she said: " Your conversation is very interesting, but Laura, are you going to fuck me or not."
"Well, yes dear, I will now; let me take off the thing and prepare it for the operation."
Laura took the dildoe in her hand, and following the directions given with it, she and Maud proceeded to fill the ball or scrotum with a warm mixture of cream and gelatine, which Flora had taken care should be ready. Then it was firmly tied on Laura again, the upper strings were tied round her waist, the under strings round her splendidly moulded thighs, the ball of the dildoe came conveniently under her notch; the stomacher fitted close against her mons veneris, the manly curls that adorned it mingled with her golden fringe, and then standing up fully equipped, " And eager for the fray," whilst Flora laid back with gaping cunt, both were ready for.
TABLEAU V
" You must imagine, my dear," said Laura, " that you are my bride, the excitement of the wedding breakfast is over, and we are left tete-a-tete. I am burning with passion, you are equally so, but maidenly and blushingly coy. However, when we come to the actual wrestle you are as hot as I am."
Flora acted the part well. She turned her face from her lover, covered her blushes with her hands, and drew her linen modestly over her delicious quim.
Laura advanced to her side, knelt down by her, and kissed her face and forehead, murmuring all the while words of endearment such as she imagined a bridegroom would use in the case.
" My own love! let me kiss that soft bosom," and such endearing expressions, whilst she covered her face and bosom with kisses, then sliding her hand up from her ankle, she caressed her thighs, touched her quim, and tickled her sensitive clitoris, until Flora was almost delirious with desire. Then gently sliding her thigh over her, whilst Maud looked on with bewildered interest, she put the tip of the dildoe between the lips of Flora's cunt, whilst she softly murmured.
" Is it nice? Do you like it? "
" Oh, so much; press harder," said Flora.
Laura gently forced the dildoe further in, and to her surprise it glided in right up to the hilt, and the hair at its base went straight against the mossy bush of Flora's eager cunt.
" Oh! oh! you hurt me, but yet it is delicious. Oh, move it in and out. Do, Laura dear, it is heavenly."
Laura's feelings were now worked up to a keen pitch of excitement, it seemed that the manly appendage had conveyed to her manly desire and ardour, and she pushed the dildoe in and out with many an eager thrust, until at last Flora was on the point of spending.
" Oh Laura, dear Laura, oh, oh, I'm coming. Oh, oh, I shall die. Now, dear now! " she exclaimed.
And Laura taking the hint, squeezed the india-rubber ball tight between her thighs, and so squirted out a flood of warm delicious fluid into the quivering thirsty gap that was eager to receive it.
Flora spent at the same moment, and the delicious balm shed by nature mingled with the warm and copious flood supplied by art, and with some more of nature's essence too, for Laura's feelings were wrought to the acme of enjoyment, and she poured out her virgin sperm, which, escaping from behind the stomacher of the dildoe, mingled with the general flood, and made all one delicious spend.
For a few moments they lay entranced, exhausted by their exertions, for Flora had eagerly heaved up her magnificent buttocks in response to Laura's amorous thrusts, and both were quite exhausted, and bathed in perspiration.
" Oh, my dear girls," said Maud, who had looked on, " how you are exhausted, but how thoroughly you seem to have enjoyed it. You made me feel quite strange I assure you, and I felt almost as if I somehow ought to take part in the fun.
" And so you should have done," said Laura, " it would have much heightened my pleasure if you had taken off that fringed scarf and flicked or whipped my bottom with it, whilst I was thrusting my machine into Flora. Come, Flora, you must know something about that, whipping is a great aid to enjoyment, is it not? "
Flora was somewhat recovered from her lassitude, so she sat up and answered.
" I have always heard so but come Laura, you have had pretty considerable experience down South, amongst the Mullatto women, and should know something of flogging and whipping more than my experience can boast of; tell us are the stories we hear of the cruelty and lust exhibited there, exaggerated or not."
"Exaggerated! oh, by no means," said Laura, " there I could tell you such things as would make your flesh creep. Why one of the first things I remember was a scene I witnessed in the house of Mrs. Schenk, her husband had many slaves, some of them pretty young Mullatto women. Mrs. Schenk was a kind mistress in many respects; she taught the girls to read and sew, but she was a furiously jealous woman. There were two very pretty young Mullatto women attached to the house, one about seventeen named Julia, and a younger one no more than sixteen named Ruth. With both of these Mr. Schenk was intimate, but when Julia discovered her master had taken a fancy to Ruth, out of revenge to her rival, she told her mistress, and Mrs. Schenk watched her husband, and one day caught him fucking Ruth in a little sly room leading out of his own, where he pretended he kept his accounts.. I don't think Ruth was willingly sinning against her mistress, but she was afraid if she didn't comply with her master's desires he'd sell her to the plantations where she would be brutally ill-treated by the overseers.