to keep my promise.
When Rose saw that her patient had reached the paroxysm of passion, she dropped the birch, took up the martinet and, with gentle and carefully directed strokes, began to whip her between the legs...
The velvet-covered thongs, following the deep valley, struck, or rather caressed, the soft treasures which I have described.
The effect was really astonishing.
Evelyn stiffened the whole of her body in a supreme spasm. With nervous contractions she agitated her thighs and bottom, while a deep sob of pleasure issued from her lips and was repeated again and again.
Nora, surprised and a little frightened, pressed close up to me. I felt a supple young body against my shoulder, a sensation which was not calculated to diminish the fire which was consuming me. I passed my arm round her waist and gently fondled the magnificent rotundities which I was looking forward to be able to admire in a few moments as conveniently as those of her little friend.
'Are you wondering what Evelyn's sensations are?' I asked in a low voice.
'Yes..." she admitted.
'Well, she has been having a perfectly blissful time. Would you have thought that a whipping was able to produce such a wonderful effect?'
'No, indeed, Uncle Jack!'
'You little darling! You shall try it yourself in a moment. It is not only by putting the devil into hell that one can feel this delightful sensation, as I have told you, and now you have the proof of it! Oh no, there are many other ways, I can assure you.'
Evelyn remained for some little time overcome by the swoon into which the supreme excitement of the voluptuous whipping had plunged her. She continued to sigh softly and Nora, reassured by what I had just said with regard to Evelyn's sensations, suddenly began to laugh heartily. This rather surprised me, having regard to her recent emotion, and I asked her, 'What's the matter, Nora: what makes you laugh so?'
'It's Evelyn,' she said, bursting out again. 'The spectacle is so comic! Oh, how funny she is. Look how she is wriggling her... her bottom, and how she is showing... everything—and so comically too!'
'Oh, Miss Nora,' said Rose, assuming the magisterial tone of an irate schoolmistress, you are wrong to laugh at Miss Evelyn. In a few moments you will find yourself precisely in the position that she is now in, And a little later you will behave exactly as you have seen her behave! All those who enter this room go through the same contortions and utter the same sighs! I will now unfasten Miss Evelyn and prepare you; now, come along!'
Nora, confused and crimson with emotion, wriggled on her seat and pressed more closely up to me.
'Oh, no!' she murmured. 'I won't!'
She made an adorable little grimace, so charming that I felt tempted softly to bite her lovely little mouth to punish her for being so insubordinate.
'You won't?' I said in feigned astonishment. 'Oh! what a horrid word! Let me tell you that no well-behaved young lady in a whipping-room ever says "I will" or "I won't": merely for this you will have to mount the chair, so come along!'
I took her gently in my arms to move her towards the chair but she resisted a little, and this gave me the chance of feeling her supple plump body under the thin material of her dress.
'It will have to be,' I said. 'Be a good girl, Nora, and don't compel me to use force. You know that a girl ought to obey her uncle, don't you?'
'Now, Miss Nora, come at once,' said Rose in her turn. 'Now it will be Miss Evelyn who will laugh at you!'
'Indeed, Nora, you surprise me,' said Evelyn, 'What has become of all your old pluck?'
'Miss Nora used to be brave, then?' said Rose jeeringly. 'What a change!'
'Yes, indeed, she was,' continued Evelyn, 'We used to consider her the bravest girl in the school.'
Evelyn's remarks seemed to rouse Nora's pride.
'I am just the same!' said she, turning up her sweet little nose and looking at us each in turn with her great blue eyes, more blue by reason of the crimson of her
When Rose saw that her patient had reached the paroxysm of passion, she dropped the birch, took up the martinet and, with gentle and carefully directed strokes, began to whip her between the legs...
The velvet-covered thongs, following the deep valley, struck, or rather caressed, the soft treasures which I have described.
The effect was really astonishing.
Evelyn stiffened the whole of her body in a supreme spasm. With nervous contractions she agitated her thighs and bottom, while a deep sob of pleasure issued from her lips and was repeated again and again.
Nora, surprised and a little frightened, pressed close up to me. I felt a supple young body against my shoulder, a sensation which was not calculated to diminish the fire which was consuming me. I passed my arm round her waist and gently fondled the magnificent rotundities which I was looking forward to be able to admire in a few moments as conveniently as those of her little friend.
'Are you wondering what Evelyn's sensations are?' I asked in a low voice.
'Yes..." she admitted.
'Well, she has been having a perfectly blissful time. Would you have thought that a whipping was able to produce such a wonderful effect?'
'No, indeed, Uncle Jack!'
'You little darling! You shall try it yourself in a moment. It is not only by putting the devil into hell that one can feel this delightful sensation, as I have told you, and now you have the proof of it! Oh no, there are many other ways, I can assure you.'
Evelyn remained for some little time overcome by the swoon into which the supreme excitement of the voluptuous whipping had plunged her. She continued to sigh softly and Nora, reassured by what I had just said with regard to Evelyn's sensations, suddenly began to laugh heartily. This rather surprised me, having regard to her recent emotion, and I asked her, 'What's the matter, Nora: what makes you laugh so?'
'It's Evelyn,' she said, bursting out again. 'The spectacle is so comic! Oh, how funny she is. Look how she is wriggling her... her bottom, and how she is showing... everything—and so comically too!'
'Oh, Miss Nora,' said Rose, assuming the magisterial tone of an irate schoolmistress, you are wrong to laugh at Miss Evelyn. In a few moments you will find yourself precisely in the position that she is now in, And a little later you will behave exactly as you have seen her behave! All those who enter this room go through the same contortions and utter the same sighs! I will now unfasten Miss Evelyn and prepare you; now, come along!'
Nora, confused and crimson with emotion, wriggled on her seat and pressed more closely up to me.
'Oh, no!' she murmured. 'I won't!'
She made an adorable little grimace, so charming that I felt tempted softly to bite her lovely little mouth to punish her for being so insubordinate.
'You won't?' I said in feigned astonishment. 'Oh! what a horrid word! Let me tell you that no well-behaved young lady in a whipping-room ever says "I will" or "I won't": merely for this you will have to mount the chair, so come along!'
I took her gently in my arms to move her towards the chair but she resisted a little, and this gave me the chance of feeling her supple plump body under the thin material of her dress.
'It will have to be,' I said. 'Be a good girl, Nora, and don't compel me to use force. You know that a girl ought to obey her uncle, don't you?'
'Now, Miss Nora, come at once,' said Rose in her turn. 'Now it will be Miss Evelyn who will laugh at you!'
'Indeed, Nora, you surprise me,' said Evelyn, 'What has become of all your old pluck?'
'Miss Nora used to be brave, then?' said Rose jeeringly. 'What a change!'
'Yes, indeed, she was,' continued Evelyn, 'We used to consider her the bravest girl in the school.'
Evelyn's remarks seemed to rouse Nora's pride.
'I am just the same!' said she, turning up her sweet little nose and looking at us each in turn with her great blue eyes, more blue by reason of the crimson of her
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