Ecstasy

Ecstasy by Irvine Welsh

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Denby smiled, continuing his push, then thrusting savagely for a while
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    After a few more strokes he withdrew without spilling his seed, his penis still erect
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    Harcourt stood over the boy and held his buttocks open, applying the grease with more care and tenderness than he had shown to the girl. This boy was his favourite and he harboured a concern that Denby might put him out of commission for a while with the ferocity of his fucking. Steered by his manservants, Denby’s blood- and shit-stained member found its target. – Damn you … he gasped, as the boy – who, like the girl, had been subjected to anal attentions from an early age by his master – groaned under his mask
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    – The next one! Denby roared, withdrawing to a cheer
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    With a look of slight distaste, Harcourt straddled the sheep and a man apiece held each of its back legs. He examined the smoothly shaved area around the animal’s anal passage. He then had one of the men grease the orifice of the animal
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    Despite the strength of the manservants who held the animal, it would not yield readily to Denby. He struggled inside as the creature twisted and bucked, the men endeavouring to hold it still. Denby pushed harder, his face reddening as his cries filled the air. – YIELD, DAMN YOU!… I AM THE EARL OF DENBY! I COMMAND YOU TO YIELD!
    The animal continued its struggle and Denby could not control his elation
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    – I AM DENBY … he shouted, his sperm pumping into the creature
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    Cheers went up as Denby withdrew to gasps, and composed himself
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    – Well, Denby? said Marcus Cox
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    Denby let his heavy breathing calm down. – I have never more enjoyed such a wager, Sir, and never had the pleasure of such a wonderful tup as that last adorable creature. No blindly docile beast of the fields bred for slaughter could have responded to my promptings in that way … nay, it was more than a common coupling – the spiritual communion I enjoyed with that delicious and most rapturous creature transcended all bounds … there was a meeting of minds, of souls … this delicious communion was all too human
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    The bucks stifled their laughter as Denby continued, – That last one, that beautiful fuck, it was either the pretty wench or the obedient house-boy … it matters not. I know that the creature is destined to be mine. I state now that I will pay the master of that third one the sum of one hundred pounds for the services of that ride!
    – A handsome offer, Lord Denby, and one which I am bound to accept
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    Denby immediately recognised Harcourt’s voice. – The boy! I knew it! That lovely young boy! One hundred pounds well spent! Denby said to great laughter. Sheep, girl and boy, in that order! That was it, I’ll wager!
    There was a short silence followed by a volley of hysterical laughter. As the blind was pulled off him, Denby let out a sporting roar. – My God! The sheep! I don’t believe it! That beautiful stoical beast!
    – Gentlemen! Harcourt raised his voice with his glass, – Gentlemen! As one who has little time for the parlour controversies of idle theorists, an interesting social point has surely been proved here! Let our friends in the legal profession take note! Buggery is buggery!
    The farmhands sang in a lusty chorus:
    Some men they loikes wimmin
    some men they loikes boys
    but moi sheep’s warm and beautiful
    an makes a barrin noise
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    Perks let the manuscript fall through his fingers onto the floor of the study. He picked up the phone and got straight onto Rebecca’s publishers. – Giles, I think you should come over here. Straight away.
    Giles recognised the panic in Perky’s voice. – What’s wrong? Is it Rebecca? Is she all right?
    – No, Perks sneered, – she’s not fucking well all right. She’s very fucking far from all right.
    – I’ll be straight over, Giles said.

15 Perks Is Upset
    Giles wasted no time in arriving at Perky and Rebecca’s Kensington home. He read the manuscript with horror. It got worse and worse.

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