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"FANNY HILL" After a classic short story by John Cleland.

Translation and adaptation, Raiser.

After dinner, Miss Pheobe came in My room started undressing.

At first, that didn't seem strange to me, because my dear mother offered herself

Help me I untie the bodice.

However, Pheobe seemed Extremely excited to take off my clothes.

I started to think it was weird that he was performing this simple task,

In such a way light and languid.

A strange mixture of delight and uncertainty began to overwhelm me.

And once I was just in my underwear

I hurried to bed and I did quickly went under the bed.

Pheobe gave me the weirdest smile

And then he gently removed them nightgown

Revealing some They are firm and wonderfully round.

A l�sat ca c�m�u�a de it will fall completely

He stood before me proudly In that magnificent emptiness.

I didn't know if to hide under the bed, or run out of the room

While beautiful and seductive he slipped naked, next to me in bed.

I didn't feel anything for fear, because

After all, she had same sex as me.

Then as my senses they began to respond to her kisses,

She started guiding me hand to her beautiful bust.

In the meantime, her hand began to explore my whole body

He slipped down,

cutting his way gracefully, towards the most sensitive area of ​​pleasure.

Her fingers straightened to the small private desi

which guarded the entrance to my secret place.

But to make things clearer, the goal for which I have these memoirs on paper

is that other young and innocent girls don't be as corrupt as I was.

My sexual history� led me from o complete naivete at an astonishing depravity

And I just escaped this lucky twist of fate.

I, Fanny Hill, was born In a small village in the country

And unfortunately at the age of 18,

My parents hit me the hand of a small, wealthier family.

My only chance of survival I was looking for a job in London.

I got lost, I don't know where either,

Looking for a place where to stay and work.

Wow, I was right overwhelmed by the size of that city.

Finally, We arrived in a small London park

And I started to wonder my young and stupid mind

if I was fully And really lost.

I was almost desperate because I had money only for one night's accommodation.

Unfortunately, it's awful the truth has come to light,

I didn't have a house, I didn't have money, I didn't have any money family and I was hundreds of miles from home.

Tears have begun to close my eyes.

Suddenly, I saw a lady I'm looking at them.

He looked at me as if he wanted to eat me

as her searching eyes examined me from head to toe.

However, when he spoke with I seemed kind and willing.

She introduced herself as Mrs. Brown

As soon as I explained it to him that I was alone in London

without friends or a place to go Wait, he seemed to feel sorry for me.

He warned me about the horrors dangers to which I was exposed,

o fat� t�n�r� singura In such a vicious city.

Imagine my relief

When Mrs. Brown offered it to me a job in the house he owned.

Although he didn't mention anything about the payment, he did I had a little roof over my head

I was ready to work for her, Any way he wanted,

So full of gratitude I was because he took me off the streets.

Mrs. Brown told me no I was going to be a regular maid.

He said that if I were a good girl, he would be more than 20 mothers for me.

Only a little later, I had to find out that this lady

She was one of the matrons who owned a London brothel.

They patrolled constantly the streets of London in search

young and innocent girls like me.

I had no way of knowing once lured by the promise of a good house,

these evil women they were sent to work immediately

to satisfy the disgusting sexual appetite of their clients.

I've never seen it before such greatness.

I was introduced to the young lady Pheobe, who, according to Mrs. Brown

would be in charge of my education.

That was something new, it was weird,

but driven before anything else other than kindness

I replied to the caresses

with a delight that only innocence knows it.

My languid and sensitive side, au insure this experienced bitch

that I was rather satisfied than offended.

Climbing over me, Pheobe whispered that now we would make love together.

Then he took my hand and guided it to a place you can easily guess.

It was the weirdest feeling, to feel my fingers in her special place.

She began to move back and forth with such fast friction,

I still couldn't withdraw hand, not even if I wanted to.

I was curious to see how much I enjoyed it Pheobe was in this behavior,

but the exaltation that enveloped me,

It was fatal to innocence just like a man's seduction.

I felt overwhelmed with joy,

It springs from that violent emotion to which I was led.

The next morning, Mrs. Brown sent for me

He introduced me to a cousin of hers.

Mr. Bulstrode was a gentleman Not old, short, ugly and overweight.

He looked at me with the greatest interest.

After I turned to the benefit I was sent to my room

I was completely misled of what is happening.

Then I found out that Mr. Bulstrode He paid my matron 20 guineas

this just for the opportunity to She was trying to separate me from my virginity.

If his attempt was successful, Mrs. Brown,

He would receive another 100 guineas

I went back to my room with the feeling to someone exiled when he entered.

She crouched beside me on the bed.

He moved closer, So I stepped aside

And he tried again ...

I felt his hand on my leg I begged them not to be so rude.

And then he tried to get me give a disgusting kiss.

Sfor�ind i morm�ind with passion, he tried

Give me my feet head and lie down on the bed.

I saw it was unbuttoned, but I only felt the weight of his body.

When he suddenly stopped and gave up aside, cursing and cursing.

�nc� �nghe�at� by team� I didn't fully understand

The hideous creature had arrived too early to climax

driven by too much desire.

It was his prophet who he had received the burden of his passion

And not my most cherished place.

Later, when Pheobe came in I told him what had happened.

However, he discovered that I was more She is more frightened than she is by this story

She began to explain the mysteries to me sexual intercourse between a man and a woman.

However, when it's over,

I received a practical demonstration sooner than I expected.

The next morning, when I was walking past Mrs. Brown's room

I heard the strangest sounds.

The door lock had a hole for it key, through which I could look.

She was talking to a young soldier.

I could hardly believe what I saw.

The young man had begun to undress her breasts.

Mrs. Brown had the most enormous pair, which I had never seen.

However, my eyes were soon attracted to something even more remarkable.

It was an amazing sight!

The young man possessed an object, which It bothers me and scares me.

A wonderful machine, as I had never seen before.

Pheobe, he warned me soon I would be asked to receive

I myself like that of the instrument of pleasure.

But how, I wondered?

How could I get a such a long and dangerous weapon,

Like this young soldier had it come out of its sheath now?

How the soldier's back was turned to me, I could only guess

He had easily found the entrance to the wide opening.

Now all the stuff in the room They started shaking and rattling

As these giants of love they were on their way to victory

The sight and sounds of these activities They delighted me to the point of maybe,

every vein from my body it had turned into a molten lava.

At that very moment, for sure, I got hit in my innocence.

As I watched, my hand mine slipped under my skirts

And remembering what he had done Pheobe with me, I started

to inflame my secret place.

How delightful it was!

How irresistible!

It was as if I was accompanying my matron And that young man right in the heat of the action.

My fingers fluttered in my treasure that we have reached the climax of ecstasy.

Pheobe wanted to know what the lady's vision was Brown and the young soldier had affected me

I told him I had compared the size of his huge machine

with that small and delicate one part of me that,

He was supposed to receive such a thing.

I couldn't imagine how he could come in without killing me.

Pheobe asked me, c he had never heard of a girl

to die from the cause of such a weapon.

For my part, I was now determined I'll try the real thing.

I promised myself I wouldn't do it again I'm wasting my time playing this game with women.

A few days later I woke up a little earlier

and unable to fall asleep again, I headed for the living room

A young man was sleeping in an armchair Mrs. Brown's favorite.

I was afraid I'd bother him, but he had already begun to wake up.

He was the most handsome man that had ever caught my eye.

From the first moment, I felt that I will love Him forever.

Love had blinded me and I offered it to him to this beautiful creature my hand.

He seemed to accept it more easily than I thought

He needed help so he can stand.

He addressed me in that more polite manner.

We talked and whispered in our ear While those in the house were still asleep.

I was afraid to see you My flattering nightgown,

He would have taken me for one from the young ladies of the house.

But then ... he kissed me.

I've never felt it before the pleasure of a kiss just like that.

First received from the great love of my life.

I don't know why, but no I was able to control myself

I didn't feel very well Happy, at Mrs. Brown's house.

I was full of fear on future plans

Mrs. Brown's, As far as I'm concerned.

He was very understanding

And to my great surprise Delighted, he asked me to move in with him.

I knew it was a hasty decision dangerous to accept

such proposal came from part of a stranger.

However, love which consumed me was irresistible.

His gaze, his voice His whole wonderful wrap,

It made me think of nothing but to spend the rest of my life with him.

The hour of stability has finally come.

The risk of Mrs. Brown to discover my flight,

thoughts of disappointment, pain and ruin,

all disappeared at the sight of my lover.

The flame of love burned so brightly that he had no reason not to believe.

He took me to an inn in Celseea.

And there, passing through a courtyard, I went upstairs to a small bedroom.

I laughed more nervously than I did of joy and we hurried together to bed

at the highest possible speed.

I was dying to feel his hands on my body!

It seemed like time was running out, until he manages to undress me.

He kissed me on the neck and back ...

Then she let my dress fall off my shoulders,

He laid me on his back across the bed,

and his fiery mouth kissed my body,

Bringing my breasts suckers instantly to life.

I've never tried this before an experience, or something like that.

His and my clothes they were lying on the floor together

bringing us more and more close to consuming our love.

I just want to say thank you Honey, I let her reveal it to me

And caress my whole body.

For this reason, he assumed that I I'm not a sex novice.

He had no way of knowing that I was still a virgin,

That I was still the mistress of that treasure for which all men are ready to dig.

He launched an assault on her the most delicate areas

Assuming that more they had been conquered by then

Imagine his surprise when found out

that he couldn't leave me not even the faintest impression

Finally, the poor man He asked me to tell him what was going on.

I had to tell him he was the first The man I gave my treasure to.

Charles, he immediately started caress me with kisses

He begged me to forgive him for his little impatience.

Then he started drilling again with all the rage he had had before.

Before I knew it, His monstrous weapon assaults me again.

All my decision was wasted the heat I felt inside me.

Oh, what joy, what agony!

I struggled not to I ask them to stop,

But I screamed and fainted In the whirlwind of pain.

When he arrived the next morning,

I had recovered after my first sex,

And I started looking at my boyfriend.

He was a perfect man In all respects.

The masculine forms of his body, the grace and perfection of his limbs.

I couldn't look at her body without trying mixed emotions,

And I don't think so a long time ago,

His weapon had entered the most softer and more delicate part of me.

But, now it's soft!

His head had slipped to one side, incapable of any action.

I was busy enjoying myself with all its wonderful shape,

when he pulled the sheet across.

I lay down again and allowed them to caress that part of me,

which had now become so stimulated by the sight of my boyfriend's naked body.

I was thrilled to find out that, fingers mine could now easily enter.

That's when Charles woke up too And with a loving smile,

He guided my hand to her the greatest masterpiece of nature.

I felt an ivory column!

No other horn could either louder or louder,

And no velvet could be that soft smooth or delicious to the touch.

The visit of my soft hands warm in its most sensitive area

They made Charles do it He resumes the assault on me.

Oh, what a deadly effort!

It was a storm too violent to last so long ...

We got out of bed late in that in the morning and after lunch at the inn

Charles accompanied me to his house

That's where I met its owner, Mrs. Jones

He was probably old He had known her for about 45 years

only one� burning passion in life.

Money ...

When he found out that Charles intended to leave move with me, he immediately doubled his rent.

After we were left alone "Together," we rushed

One on top of the other, still Before the door can close.

Eleven months had passed and I was gone I felt like I was in a dream

Charles and I were right inseparable, both at night and during the day.

I never imagined that of endless happiness could be mine.

Charles was completely captivated by me

Despite my naivete, my modest origins And the lack of material possibilities.

All these things did not seem Don't worry about it at all.

My delight was complete when I discovered

that I was pregnant with Charles' baby.

However, when I was three months pregnant,

a terrible and inexplicable evil has fallen on our heads.

Charles' father, who was a successful businessman,

He had somehow learned about our inseparable attachment.

ai decided, without throwing at least one look at me, to separate us.

Without his knowledge Charles, his father did

An agreement with a captain of the ship he knew.

Charles, who thought he was offers a day trip on the river,

agreed to board the ship.

Once on board He was forbidden to write to me,

He was treated like an ordinary murderer.

He was taken to a forced journey to the East,

He was unlikely to return for two years or more.

I waited all night full of anxiety the return of my lover.

Then, at dawn,

That barbarian by Mrs. Jones

with all the curses imaginable,

He broke the news to me which is deeply ingrained in my heart.

He told me green in the face, that Charles a decided to leave me and go to sea.

He was going to be away for a while for several years, she told me

So it would be good for me I'll explain right then and there,

that I would never see him again.

I was knocked down by a February access series,

What made me go wild? And insensitive.

Moreover, I lost the child of my beloved Charles.

I fought against it efforts to take death.

Only my youth and my robust constitution, it allowed me to survive.

The owner was Mrs. Jones take great care of me, just in vain,

but as soon as he saw that I had recovered,

He started putting them on her evil plan is being implemented.

He presented me with a monstrous account,

whose total was 23 lire, 17 �ilingi 6i 6 pence,

Enough to support my poor family In comfort for more than a year.

She told me that was the price rent, special menu,

of doctors and so on.

He told me that even though he felt sorry for him I had to think about her, too

I hate to see a young and beautiful girl like me, to the debtors' prison.

On hearing the word "prison," my blood froze when it came

And I almost fainted.

However, he said that a her friend,

It may be ready to solve my problem.

Mr. Hart, the gentleman in question

He told me that Mrs. Jones had brought them to him acquaintance my whole sad story.

He told me it was a cruel fate,

Like a young and beautiful girl like me to fall into such a situation.

He said he wanted to, without take advantage of me,

to pay all debts to Mrs. Jones.

He told me I was free later to accept or reject him as a guardian.

The decision would be on all just mine.

But when I found out about the real ones his intentions regarding me,

I felt despair And tears welled up in my eyes.

Feeling that good can be impartial,

I didn't care what he did It's happening to my emaciated body.

That's why in front of all of them persuasion, I remained quite passive,

And I gave in to the sensation of pleasure.

He seemed so excited about it the prospect of penetrating me,

as soon as it bothered me, everything was wasted.

I begged him to leave me alone.

If anyone ever told me that I would allow anyone but Charles,

Get to know me in this that way, you would spit in his face.

But certain circumstances do not it forces you to behave strangely.

I whimpered a little and then the gentleman Hart took over.

However, around the clock Eleven, Mrs. Jones came

with a good plate and soup consistency.

It looked like Mr. Hart he had a certain affection for me,

He asked me to move his beautiful residence with him.

I was going to be a caring woman!

However, the situation it turned out to be quite bearable,

Because Mr. Hart gave me a generous one allot some beautiful clothes.

I stayed close to him Seven months, when one day

I found the front door open, so I went in unannounced.

While I was unpacking ribbons from the hat,

I thought I heard the housekeeper's voice Hannah, and some kind of quarrel.

This commotion aroused me curiosity and I straightened up

to the nearest door, which was not completely closed.

Through the crack in the door, I could see such a hectic scene ...

He took the gentleman much more time to get there

to the climax, than when he was with me.

I was ready to put everything aside, even if I was not sexually interested in my master.

When they finished, she arranged them shirt, she lowered her dress,

and Mr. Hart gave him a guinea, asking him not to tell me what had happened.

It was supposed to be me I was the mistress of the house,

I felt a little overwhelmed by what I had just seen.

My thoughts were gone Aimed at revenge

And as usual, The chance has come soon.

Mr. Hart had a job or a a handsome, young man named Will.

I started to forget to this young servant

as a delicious way to I'm taking revenge on Mr. Hart

I started banging on a few occasions when the young man had come to visit me,

And I managed to let go of my chest in May revealed, than it should have been.

I let him guess intentions, with great ease.

One day when I knew I woke him up enough, he came into the living room.

I was in a challenging outfit,

which I had arranged for him to be tempted by what he would see.

I could see that eyes they were captivated by my breasts,

I asked her if she was afraid of women.

This was certainly not something to belong to a boy ...

I felt wonderful aroma �nmiresmat�.

It seemed to me to be an object of terror and delight at the same time.

But what was more surprising was that the owner of this magnificent

Ivory horn, it seemed quite ignorant of its usefulness.

The time had finally come for me to implement my plan.

The young man, Hot from my attention,

He slipped his hands trembling under my skirts.

A burning fire consumed me contained with such intensity,

My thighs are gone removed from their own will,

Exposing my hair my most private in front of him.

In an instant he was above me I did everything I could to guide them

wonderful ancient relic towards the place where it was expected,

In a first lesson of true pleasure.

I was so helpless, for his weapon was so strong

I still didn't want to go I stop and start crying,

Desperate moaning in horror my, when the stupid boy stopped.

He had confused my crying desperate, with a cry of pain.

His big gun was useless now,

And I was determined to do it kiss to bring her back to life.

Finally, I sat down In which to receive his revitalized attack.

He doubled his efforts Helped by my rhythmic movements,

He won his way delicious centimeter after another ...

I was sick of delight And an unbearable delight.

Finally, once with the coming of the last ecstasy

The sweet young man, overwhelmed by efforts collapsed in my arms.

A little later, following the main kind of intimacy,

the wonderful fl�c�u delighted me with a dessert of pleasures.

T�njind �nc� dup� Be careful, my secret place

It opened in front of his mouth his tender and loving.

I could barely move, feeling almost intoxicated by so much pleasure.

I was in this delicious state being happy to feel

this sweet revenge on Mr. Hart.

However, one more moment Late after young Will left the room

the master of the house has entered.

The arrival of my master made me happy to tremble for fear of being discovered,

I was far too aware of the condition to certain parts of me below the middle.

I pretended to have a headache,

I suggested that it would be impossible for me to receive his attention.

Fortunately, Mr. Hart did not insisted and the day was saved.

The next morning I was Worried about the exchange

which they could be visible in my graceful place.

After all, only the day before

had suffered from a assault of a deadly weapon.

However, I enjoyed it surprised to find a closer inspection

It seems that the silk has recovered natural curls and swirling,

While elastic lips what they had endured the siege, they were no longer inflamed.

Finding everything is perfect order, I could say for sure

That I was a suitable mistress for a gifted man.

Successful in business of my pleasure and revenge

I immersed myself in the memory the joy of the past.

Later that morning, Will, my humble beloved, has come to me.

I asked him if he would he liked to come to bed with me.

It was like asking a question a man who is hungry

if you want a feast with his favorite food.

Will was in bed with a woman now, for the first time in his life.

She kissed my breasts with such passion tenderly, my whole body responded

to my vital point, which I called the hungry mouth.

The place from which a great heat springs ...

His hard tool he had become fearless and violent

Assaulting me, he made his way to reached the nearest point of the union.

But nature could not bear such a thing intense pleasure, without being satisfied.

Being on the verge of finish, I used all my talents

which I could think of, so that I could I assure my boyfriend and I

We get together the end of our journey.

Not only did I temper the pleasure with which we surround him,

But I got my hands on it his bag of magic seeds.

The touch had an immediate effect, a brought that leads to agony at the melting point

In which pleasure dies from pleasure.

My happiness with But it didn't last long

One fine morning, on When he visits me in my room,

I challenged him to do it even then and there in that place.

Of course I introduced you to a fascinating target.

Will was about to plunge into the middle when Mr. Hart came in.

I had foolishly forgotten Tell Will to lock the door.

The master had found us in a situation as incriminating as possible.

I managed to convince Mr. Hart that Will was completely devoid of any guilt.

I told him I had seduced him Deliberately after

I had seen the freedom that his master had taken her with the housekeeper

Neither more nor less so, Mr. Hart

He told me I had one I'm leaving my house.

It was a terrible blow I'm leaving my master's house,

because I felt very comfortable there.

However, he mi He had destroyed 50 guineas

That's how I find myself in a situation better than when I arrived.

I was once again lost the big city is left on its own.

With the money received from Mr. Hart I decided

I dedicate myself to the only profession which I could think of.

A woman of light morals.

I was recommended to a certain almost, led by Mrs. Cole.

When I arrived there, I was surprised And impressed with the grandeur of its rooms.

Mrs. Cole was the one who large enterprise order

with high clientele class that patronizes it.

I was really in good hands, for like no one else in the whole of London

I wasn't better prepared to support me,

at my entrance into the high world� hosted by Mrs. Cole.

Mrs. Cole was investing considerable time and effort,

Giving me the most good advice and instructions.

She was an excellent tutor the profession I had chosen.

It didn't even exist a moment of weakness,

over which this woman do not encourage me to pass.

No one had more experience In these matters, as she had.

It can be said that Mrs. Cole he had even taken possession of my soul.

I found out I had put it on now completely in her hands.

Finally, I have come to obey any order.

It hasn't been long Until Mrs. Cole

He introduced me to one of the best bizarre forms of entertainment.

At the time I made my debut,

Mrs. Cole's guests had had enough wine

as long as they are free from any inhibitions.

It was one of the strangest situations.

Everyone in the room knew me,

But I couldn't be aware of their identity.

One of the mysterious gentlemen has come closer and he started scrutinizing me,

but then it went on,

He turned his attention to one of the masked young girls.

He made a sign to one of his companions,

which rushed upon her like a dark bird of prey.

The girl looked whole pay attention to her partner,

Focus on the business he had in hand.

I've never seen it before such a performance.

The gentleman slowly took action Together with the delightful creature.

She received the big one Upload without retracting.

Delightful creature she moves at the same pace as her partner

And soon they got into a furious rage, what a rush to the critical point.

They were insensitive immersed in each other's anger,

Until they got together that point of divine liberation.

Despite my initial fears, I realized that what had been stolen from me was

It was, after all, something very pleasant

Then become the young creature, laughing with the joy of the moment,

He hurried to give me one kiss of thanks on the cheek.

We looked at the other girls together masked offering himself on the altar of love.

How delicious those breasts were young, small, firm and wonderfully white,

and the nipples that crowned her they shone like beautiful jewels

Her partner, an admirer of young whores he came down for a feast of love.

My fears were now completely annihilated

I joined my new partner at the spectacle of the event of great pleasure.

The whole company seemed extreme delighted with what they saw.

This was indeed the biggest Delight I had witnessed.

Now the young man had penetrated her,

And the young creature had become lost in the delight of the moment.

Finally, with the imminent approach of the final ecstasy

She accompanied her partner to the blessed moment,

when passion explodes only to die immediately afterwards.

The masked couple has collapsed with his last powers,

So the two of us collapsed laughing "Together" on the floor.

Suddenly, a shadow passed over me and looking up,

I saw the first man hidden above me.

Stretching after me, he followed me led to the center of the fun.

My initial fears returned to me I was wondering what to expect from me,

to entertain this perverse group.

Slowly, he turned his back on me. And more men and women

They began to touch my body, unraveling And taking off my clothes as I wished.

Every member of this strange assembly,

He started behaving like we were talking part of a kind of ancient and pagan ritual.

I realized I was going to be initiated in that world of perversions,

Just like the other two girls need that they had once been in their past.

As this carousel erotic continues to revolve,

I started to feel like I was drugged by the light of the fire

Candles, mates from girls, naked bodies

And the hands of all who they stretched out and touched me

m�ng�indu-m� dezi dezbr�c�ndu-m�.

Although my senses were Delighted with the events,

I started to feel sleepy every part of my body.

I had been naked before Before, along with men and women,

but never in this way,

I had never exposed myself before to such a group.

And so I went on, the clothes were taken off me,

The circle of dancers urged me to join me in their trance.

Then, one by one, the whole set of put control on one side of my body,

which they thought requires special attention.

One of the masked men it was at my feet ...

And the other kissed me on the neck ...

As much as my breasts have received equal attention.

It was back and special places also given special care.

So as far as I'm concerned We're moving on to the critical point,

I've come to allow anything and everyone, with total joy.

My mysterious man He put me on a couch then

Let the whole world in the room have it full view of my bare back,

bulging, smooth and prominent

As soon as he put me in that position,

my gentleman started working.

After a few moments of "delicious delight",

My partner seemed to change course,

And I began to suspect that he was tempted to enter through the other gate

However, I was relieved when he gave up his foolish attempt

And he went back to something more ordinary And more comfortable.

I sat down as comfortable as I could I was able to start enjoying myself

of the salvos of his powerful rear weapon.

My mysterious man was a true adventurer of sex.

He decided to invent a wonderful and new way to satisfy both of us.

It was pretty spectacular the way this young man

He carried me around the room with his bodies our gaps glued together.

We were inseparably united In our mid-zone.

Our movements have started to get worse Increasingly passionate and out of control.

We were carried into an ocean of pleasure

Hands behind your back by the encouragement of others.

We both rushed to the critical moment, until we collapsed,

incapabili s� ne mi�c�m, sec�tui�i de �nc�ntare.

As a result of such exhausting carnal pleasures,

I soon retired to my bed And I fell into a deep, exhausting sleep.

At dawn, I was Inconveniently disturbed

by one of the masked men from the previous evening.

Seeing me alone, with the body turned in its direction

He took off his clothes and left Lying on my back.

I must have lost it eager to be penetrated

Because he started kissing me back until I woke up slightly,

with the most pleasant and sensual feeling.

At first I was surprised I find this figure in my bed,

Because I was fast asleep, drugged of the exaltation of last night's sex party.

Stretching with the back tight pressed against his machine,

I was more or less I was aware that he was my partner

In the lap of which I danced the night before, in the living room.

Or he was his masked friend tempted by the other available input,

inspired by the early light of dawn?

It was something so exclusive And mysterious in his touch ...

I soon started to m I wonder if this masked man

He was the one I had been with partner a little earlier.

If you had counted on the men who had penetrated me,

Ever since I gave up the flower of virginity In favor of my dear Charles,

I could tell they were Indeed something more ...

And yet, being entangled on a magnificent cane,

without any clue Adoption or identity,

I felt an uncontrollable delight.

His impatient organ forced my mysterious lover

gallop relentlessly towards the line arrival of our desire,

that I passed shoulder to shoulder and together

I received the prize of joy the liqueur of pleasure, which proved

that we were not completely dry of last night's extravagance.

My next conquest was a rich gentleman, Mr. Norbet,

who had divorced several times and become, as they say, a virgin hunter.

Mrs. Cole arranged with him to buy me precious jewelry.

The deal was 100 guineas for me and another 50 for her.

Once the agreement was reached Done, all I have left to do

It was about getting ready to lose virginity, though long lost.

At a certain time of night, Mr. Norbet came into my room

The poor man was so short-sighted,

that he could barely see the goods for who had paid such a high price.

It wasn't too much of an effort me, playing the role of a young girl

She's afraid she'll lose her honor

To be honest, I wasn't Sure if I have to cry or laugh,

or foolishly do both.

A quick look at Mr. Norbet, It was enough to see,

That he was unlikely to have those necessary to dream of a virgin.

However, I played my part

I showed the assumption terror of a young virgin

What's in bed with a man for the first time.

I have them repeatedly Removed the hand that touched me,

When he seemed determined to prove it to himself that we deserve all the money.

I started to cry the bestiality with which he had treated me

And at the same time I have Keep your feet together.

Mr. Norbet certainly didn't to set aside power and strength.

Then like I was filled with pain and terror,

I gave him the coup de grace And the poor man collapsed on the floor

Then, of course he had conquered virginity,

The flick has flared up again My bed has begun to comfort me.

He begged me to forgive him the pain he had caused me.

I told him he had ruined my honor. and he seemed to believe me completely

Although he hadn't even penetrated an inch instead of my pleasures.

Mr. Norbet seemed very pleased with himself, thinking about what he had achieved.

He was so convinced he had deflowered me

He even arranged for me to move to a vast area property he owned in �ar�.

Once again I had to I am a caring woman!

But now, with the help of Mrs. Cole, I had climbed even more on the social ladder.

The Lord's Residence in the Country Norbet seemed like a real palace.

He showed me the surroundings, and I did was completely overwhelmed by their grandeur.

I had no idea anyone could to live surrounded by the rich as well.

Soon, I discovered that the gentleman Norbet had some very special tastes

Being a learned man, he insisted Show me his wonderful library.

But since we were left alone, His real motives became clear

He started to undress me lightly and deliberately.

I was wondering what a weird role I should interpret.

But with the thought that he had taken my virginity,

his interest in sexual intercourse, disappeared completely.

However, his thoughts they were more than indecent

Ador� s� m� vad� goal� In the strangest of circumstances.

As the weeks passed, the comfort offered by Mr. Norbet,

They made me accept them his strange tastes.

However, I did not see the goal In every part of the estate

I was about to find out that this perverse man,

He also had some considerable ones knowledge of culture.

During the meal, with your eyes fixed on my bare parts,

Mr. Norbet has begun to deal of my skills education.

When I moved into his house, I was Still unable to read or write.

I got along with him quickly the ability to become a cultured lady.

These skills continued to develop develops for sustainable use.

This strange man has discovered that I had hidden abilities

properly developed give me a sense of my own worth.

I lived with this tutor imaginary almost a year.

During this period, my attention constant on his perverse desires

And his cultivated care, they made me attach to him.

And then, in a weird way I started to feel

and a real affection for him.

Unfortunately, I had to leave him Mr. Norbet and his wonderful house.

He had a sister He was very devoted to it.

She was very ill and he was convinced that they had to set off for Italy

where he hopes to recover at sunrise.

However, at the parting he gave me

a very generous gift money for all my services.

Finding me once again without a a man to support me,

I returned with regret Mrs. Cole's community.

One day, she introduced me to one of her clients, Mr. Barville

Mrs. Cole told me he was contained in a cruel addict.

He assured me he would pay for it the extravagances of his little games.

I have to confess that I was quite fascinated.

To tell you the truth, I think that he needed an assistant,

a philphizon to experiment with anything the way Mr. Barville would have chosen.

I also suspected I needed it a nod from Mrs. Cole

to take care of Mr. Barville.

My courage was beginning easy, easy to scatter,

When Mr. Barville He laid me down on an armchair

How it started for me Gently lift your skirts and petticoats,

My first thought was to end this performance as soon as possible.

My snow-white back, it was now completely at his mercy.

He looked at him and sighed the pleasure of what he sees.

And then he started disciplining me.

He was quite tender to me, giving it to him my hindquarters lightly.

In no way did he seem eager make me sick, though little by little,

my middle region He had begun to think a little.

As his hand moved, so did his hand I fell, it didn't just hit my buttocks

but also the place of my pleasures.

I almost felt like he wanted me,

He points his hand at a spot on which I couldn't help but notice.

In fact, I was surprised at how much fun it was this could be the form of punishment.

Imagine my surprise when Mrs. Cole came in with a crutch in her hand

She explained the little role to me on which I had to interpret,

And that included him I discipline my partner.

However, for an unruly experienced as Mr. Barville was,

My little hands couldn't to administer that harsh punishment,

which his cruel addiction demanded.

With Mr. Barville tied to a long table, In a way that he himself had asked for,

I lifted his shirt And I took off his pants.

The young gentleman remained quite passive, exposing a pair of smooth, white buttocks.

At his request, I hit him ten times

with the greatest force he was capable of.

But he didn't seem worried anymore than a lobster looking at a fly.

I inspected the result the blows I had inflicted on him,

And the pearly white of its hindquarters, it was now deep.

I would have gladly given up, but he begged me to keep going.

I continued to discipline him, Reconciling me with the image of his suffering.

However, I have it seen reacting in a way

which didn't seem like the effect of the pain at all.

A strange and powerful sensation she seemed to have taken possession of him.

He sighed and sighed the agitation of his strange pleasure.

He begged me to continue, otherwise he wouldn't to reach the final stage of his pleasure.

Abia ne �nc�lzisem at�t eu c�t �i cårja, deopotriv�,

when among the yawns and the sighs that intensified,

Mr. Barville sighed deeply He fell without feeling.

This episode was the last adventure in Mrs. Cole's high-class brothel

Shortly after that, some Amazing news has reached me.

Mr. Norbet had taken them Really a sister in Italy.

However, the poor man He had a fever and died suddenly

Leaving his sister Sorry, bury him there.

I also found out that Mr. Norbet

He had modified his will with shortly before his death.

Unbelievably, I was appointed to inherit his entire fortune!

I was going to be a completely independent woman.

And I went back to the big house In very different circumstances,

compared to the ones I went to.

The vast property is He stretched out as far as the eye could see

And it gives me a considerable income.

Becoming the mistress of my own destiny,

My story goes on In a very different direction.

I remembered so well Mr. Norbet's wonderful guidance,

But it took a lot more she knows how to become a woman of culture.

�ns� my sudden transformation In a rich and important person,

It left me sad and unfulfilled

I longed for the thing he did I want all women, romantic love.

Wherever I went, whatever I did,

The memory of my dear and long ago to the lost Charles, floods my mind.

Our first magical meeting, when my heart was lost forever.

The little inn where I offered the most precious treasure of this wonderful man.

Our sex parties ...

The days, the weeks, and the months in which we weren't separated for a moment.

Oh, what a loss!

What an unbearable loss!

In the end, I admitted it to myself I don't think I'll be able to rest,

Without even trying to I find my boyfriend Charles.

And so we set off for London.

I decided to start my search first place where I met my boyfriend.

Mrs. Brown's house ...

Mrs. Brown was busy with her regulars protected when I arrived.

He wasn't too angry with Pheobe because it bothered her.

Dear Pheobe, she recognized me right away.

But it took the mistress a little longer

They begged me to spend the night in their house

And I found a suitable excuse to I always sleep with the beautiful Pheobe.

I then told him the purpose of my visit.

I had no way of knowing that Pheobe knew the place where he could find Charles,

but he chose not to tell me there and then.

I woke up early I wandered through the house I kept

There are so many memories mixed for me.

That was the armchair where I had discovered it for the first time my boyfriend.

However, Pheobe is delighted the idea of ​​meeting true lovers,

He sent an urgent message to Charles, who lived not far from there.

I fell for the moment In a kind of reverie,

But when I opened up I found the eyes on the love of my life

sitting right there in front of me.

It was a real joy, a delight,

I'll hold him in my arms afterwards or absent for so long.

This time I have I was the one who took them from there,

I took him to the big house from �ar�, from l�ng� London.

All the way, honey I couldn't stand it anymore

Hands do not wander all over my body.

And I couldn't resist his Flemish caresses,

I threw away my skirts I surrounded him with a savage abandonment,

as we headed to great possession.

After all this sex, I tried to tell Charles

about the house which I had inherited,

about the vast property and the crowd of servants under my command.

More or less, upon our arrival there,

I think he was pretty clear about that the size and grandeur of the places.

All of a sudden, I tried to find the courage to tell him

what had happened to everyone those years of forced separation.

I left the house and I did We started wandering around.

I hesitated to reveal them the most intimate details

of the many and varied my sexual adventures.

Especially those who were more bizarre.

However, in I finally made it

Reveal the side light of adventures,

But I failed to reveal them most of the intimate details.

I mentioned young servant Will,

And the anger and frustration that allowed me to offer myself to him.

But I failed to disclose the contribution in the seduction of the young boy,

And of my delight to receive his gigantic weapon,

on both sides to my longing body,

Sealed by the flame of passion that was so eager to be satisfied.

The carnal pleasure that The unknown intruder offered it to me

In my secret place, that night,

It was also difficult to explain.

How to use with care

of the evil crutch over his back Milky and empty of money ready.

As for the infamous orgy with mates from Mrs. Cole's house,

In which I, with my naked body And with multiple entries,

all attracting so much attention,

about those events, I can't bear to talk to her.

And yet, still not fully recovered, I couldn't help but remember

about untiring enthusiasm to be so wonderfully initiated

In all its splendor such empty troubles.

Pure delight in me offer to an unknown partner,

which led to several excesses In front of that overflowing audience.

About those wild and devoid games grace that I will never forget.

Completely consumed by wine and shame, I tried to convince my boyfriend

c�ci g�ndindu m� c� �l I was lost forever

I was forced to live my life alone which had opened before me

I begged him to come and live with me on this wonderful property,

Assuring him that my vast wealth I had inherited

It would not be an obstacle In the way of our happiness.

But being a proud man, he hesitated to agree.

Finally, he appeared to be done at last

that I only needed his presence, like to complete the image of total happiness.

To my amazement and delight, he fell Kneel down in front of all the servants

He asked me to marry him.

I immediately agreed And then without any other additions,

He hugged me in his arms He carried me over the great inner ladder.

Since I went into the bedroom,

The size of the bed reminded me of our cousin love game,

when I gave it to my boyfriend Charles, my dear trophy.

After such a long breakup, I fell prey to the uncontrollable flames of love

and the desire that my body coveted.

I was no longer an innocent child, as we were on our first date.

I was a mature and experienced woman,

And I was so wet with desire for him

His mouth was everywhere my body, everywhere,

on the breasts and between the legs,

I was desperate penetrate, and when he did ...

Oh, what an indescribable blessing!

Its hotness and intensity ...

The power of love ...

I felt completely in communion with this special instrument of pleasure,

And with the great love of my life, all of a sudden ...

Charles was contained of the convulsions of passion,

as if I were one body, one soul

And in the end I was complete united with my long-lost lover.

And so did Fanny Hill, a poor girl de la ar�, o t�rf� de �nalt� clas�,

And the mistress of a rich man, I became Mrs. Charles Miller

A woman had and cultivated And a beloved wife ...

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