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Chapter 15. Mary
The drawings still looked clear and fresh although the paper was now somewhat yellowed and a little delicate. "We must wear cotton gloves to prevent grease or acids from their fingers marking or damaging the old paper," Gloria insisted, "They could be valuable. We mustn't handle them too much or leave them in the light too long either."
"I think we should use the digital and photograph them," Veronica suggested, "That way we'll have a permanent record if anything goes wrong." It was during the photography they discovered Edward had written on the back of each drawing. On some it was only a small comment, others a full-length tale and all written in beautiful copperplate handwriting. Some had more than one comment obviously written at different times, that, together with the fact the drawings were in random order, gave them to understand the drawings had been looked at on more than one occasion.
One showing Becky came to the surface. "That's Becky!" "That's me!" Veronica and Becky cried out simultaneously although, of course, Gloria didn't hear the latter comment. The drawing showed Becky strapped down to the punishment bench ready to receive her birching. Albert had made sure he was in a good position to sketch Becky's wide-open sex and puckered rectum.
"What's Edward written about me?" asked Becky.
"Rebecca ready to receive a well deserved arse warming for failing to service her master in a proper manner." Veronica read. "I bet you would have loved to have Becky in that position Gloria," Veronica commented, "Though I doubt you would have punished her as badly as Edward did."
"What we can see of her looks very nice, very nice indeed," laughed Gloria, "But I have yet to see her face." Veronica and Becky had forgotten that Gloria had no idea what Becky looked like and shuffled through the pile until they found the one Albert had done while she was dusting the table.
"Rebecca three weeks after her birching, cheekily showing her arse to Albert while pretending to polish the table. Her brown hole soon got its reward."
"Bloody cheek!" Becky exclaimed, "He makes it sound as if I deliberately posed like that."
"She looks a very pretty girl, Gloria commented, "Those large eyes and cute mouth could bewitch any man. And she still looks like that Veronica?"
"Only when we're back in her time. When I found her in the box, she was nothing but a bag of bones. In daylight she's invisible anyway so I think of her as she was then."
They continued to shuffle carefully through the obscene but beautifully executed drawings. Becky featured in a number of them and Gloria was able to more fully appreciate her beauty.
"That's Mary," Becky informed them. Veronica had already met the girl and relayed the information to Gloria. "I don't remember that incident. Maybe it was after I left."
The picture showed a plumpish, dark-haired girl, naked from the waist down, kneeling with her arse in the air and her mouth engulfed around Edward's prick. He sat in an armchair and held her head to his crotch by firmly grasping her hair. James sat alongside in another armchair, looking disgustedly at the scene but with his breeches bulging at the front. To one side stood the butler wielding a cane, a cane that had already put a number of stripes across the offered buttocks. Janet and Freida and several other servants stood nearby and watched. Freida's face had a smile but the others all looked glum, knowing they could just have easily been in Mary's place.
"He's written a long story on this one," Veronica remarked when she turned the sheet over.
"Read it Veronica please," Gloria requested, "The writing is small and your eyes are better than mine."
"Albert excelled himself with this one. I particularly like the way he captured the expressions on the faces of the onlookers. The glum look of the servants, the disgust of my righteous brother and the smirk of Mrs. Simmons, are all typical of them at the time. I expect our housekeeper used Mary's mouth when I freed her. Some of the girls told me that she wouldn't treat their sore arses until they mouthed her satisfactorily and usually Reggie rogers them at the same time.
Mary has a pert little nose and the fullest lips of any girl I've known and those lips fit delightfully around a man's pego although I know she doesn't do it by choice. Only when ordered and then only through fear of the strap or worse. I do like it when the maids are forced to accept what I do to them because they are afraid of getting a good warming if they don't. Reggie too is a man after my own heart. He gleefully punishes both maids and boys and rogers both afterwards.
Mary found herself in this predicament by being unusually clumsy. She's a buxom wench and not as lithe as some of the other maids. Towards the end of supper she came to serve the dessert dishes and as she bent over her lips and ample cleavage caught my eye and I decided it would be nice to end the meal with those lips around my pego. I ordered her under the table but in getting into position with her large form, she lifted the table and upset some of the food and ale. She was immediately sent to the side of the room to await her punishment.
Later when we were retired to the smoking room and I was relaxing with a good cigar, I had her brought in. Of course she started to plead with me to spare her, they all do that, but I quickly silenced her and ordered the removal of her lower clothing. Reggie came in bringing a cane and the servants that were not required for other duties. It does them good and helps them to know their place here if they watch the punishment of others. Some of the boys get erect from watching as Albert has indicated on the drawing so perhaps they would use the same methods were they in the position to do so."
Veronica paused and turned the sheet over. "Yes," she commented, "Two of them do have bulges in the front of their breeches. I wonder if they really got off on watching or whether it was just unavoidable instinct for them to get hard."
"Probably a bit of both," Gloria replied, "Carry on with the story."
"Seeing the cane and the other servants, Mary started sobbing but Mrs. Simmons stepped forward and gave her a rag and curtly told the girl to dry her eyes or it would be worse for her if she wetted the master's clothing. The warning had little effect. 'Kneel and get those lips around my pego like you should have done at the supper table,' I ordered and when she complied I instructed her to lift her arse ready for the cane. Putting my cigar to one side I gripped her hair and forced my cock deep into her throat until her nose was buried in my pego hair. 'Reggie, I said, 'You will apply the cane to her arse and count to twenty between each application. This will continue until she has swallowed my seed. She will then do the same to brother James.' I repeated the instruction so that Mary knew it was in her best interest to perform well. James scowled and protested but I insisted. He has been very sullen since we had that tart Rebecca put in jail. Poor fool, he still thinks she ran away."
"They put you in jail, Becky?" Veronica exclaimed, "You never mentioned that. What happened? Why?"
"That comes a little later so I won't give away my secrets till then," laughed Becky, "I guess you will learn by experience too. Painful experience!"
"I might have known!"
"What are you two talking about?" Gloria cut in crossly. "I hate it when I only hear the question are not the answer. It's like hearing one part of a telephone conversation." Veronica told her and then went on with the tale.
"I felt Mary start to suck and then her mouth closed a little when Reggie laid a real stinger across the arse. It was a second or two before she recovered enough to start sucking again. To give her a little more scope, I released her hair, which gave her the freedom to bob up and down nicely. It greatly amused me to watch as Reggie flicked his fingers to the count and then slice a beautiful line of fire across that plump arse. Although I tried to hold back as long as I could, it only took nineteen strokes before the little minx was swallowing my seed.
"Get your shaft out of your britches James," I ordered, "This young lady wants a little more sustenance in her vitals." Despite his reluctance, James was hard and though he doesn't use it much, he is quite well endowed. Mary knelt and took him and started her second course but this time James aided her by masturbating himself so we only had the pleasure of seeing her get eleven strokes.
Reggie opened his pants and rogered her well and then Albert dipped his thing in her bottom, which caused her to squeal some more. James ordered her to his room afterwards so I expect she was mollycoddled for the rest of the night. He's much too soft to be a master of this house."
Veronica finished reading. "How long were you in jail Becky?"
"Too long and I won't be telling you about it just yet. I spent a few more happy months here before that. Months with pleasure and few hidings, so that will please you."
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