The Power of Mesmerism
their heads were between each other's thighs, drove Frank almost to the
verge of distraction.
They swayed to and fro, and pressed each other with their utmost
strength, until it was evident they were spending again. Still the
gamahuching continued, until they seemed utterly exhausted; and Mabel,
kissing Ethel madly, left the room, evidently to return to her own
before the other servants were stirring, as the day was already
breaking.
Frank was utterly bewildered, but now determined that he would use his
knowledge and ravish his darling sister without the aid of mesmerism
before many days had passed.
Mr. and Mrs. Etheridge returned about midday, and Frank was again
struck by his mother's rare beauty and the fullness of her magnificent
bosom. He looked at her fixedly, and, strange to say, she seemed
affected by his gaze much in the same manner as his sister had been at
first.
Frank felt a thrill of delight as the bare possibility occurred to him
of revelling in his mother's charms, but he felt that if he ever did
succeed the utmost caution would be necessary.
In the afternoon he took another stroll with his sister, and they soon
found themselves in the summer house.
They sat side by side on the couch, and Frank warmly embraced her,
pressing her to him with voluptuous energy. She looked into his eyes
and breathed heavily. His hand roved down and pressed one cheek of her
buttocks, which he felt undulate beneath her bottom.
"You must not do that," she murmured, "it makes me feel sick and ill."
"Does it when Mabel does the same?" asked Frank.
She became white with terror.
"Do not fear, my darling," continued Frank. "I know all, have seen your
embraces last night, but alluded to it to assure you your secret is
safe. But will you not now allow me some little privileges?"
"Oh, my darling, you are my brother!"
"So much greater the exquisite enjoyment," pleaded Frank.
Her head fell on his shoulder, and he ventured to insinuate his fingers
within the bosom of her dress and gently rubbed her nipples with his
thumb and finger.
She shivered with delight.
He next proceeded to place her hand upon his trousers, so that she
could feel his bursting prick beneath. She clutched it wildly. He now
gently pushed her backwards and placed one hand beneath her clothes,
gently pressing her legs and thighs apart, until he at length succeeded
in reaching her cunt, which was in a moist and spending condition.
She tore open his trousers, saying, "Oh! Darling, forgive me, I cannot
help it," and pushed the skin of his prick backwards and forwards.
Frank commenced to frig her, at first gently, gradually increasing the
rapidity and depth of his insertion, till, with a shriek of rapture,
she spent profusely. He resisted the impulse to follow her example, and
seating himself in a chair, drew her towards him, placed his knees
between her thighs, and allowed her gradually to sit down, while his
prick penetrated her.
They embraced madly, thrusting their tongues into each other's mouths,
and even biting each other in the fury of their transports, until
another emission relieved their feverish lubricity.
They then resumed their position on the couch, and Ethel burst into a
flood of tears.
"Oh! My brother," sobbed she, "what have we done, and what will be the
consequence?"
Frank strove to console her, and after a time succeeded, and she became
calm, so that they could resume their walk and return to the house.
It is now time that some explanation should be offered as to the cause
of the mesmeric power and voluptuous development so strikingly
manifested in Frank.
When he first reached school in Germany he was perfectly innocent, but
was speedily initiated into all the mysteries of frigging and prick
sucking by his school-fellows, who also used to fuck each other between
the thighs, while a third behind received the point of his prick in his
mouth each time it was pressed forward and sucked out every drop of
spend that he could obtain.
One day when passing one of the master's rooms, he peeped in and saw
him making mysterious motions in front of a pale, sickly boy, who was
celebrated amongst his companions for the enormous size of his prick
and balls.
He watched with curiosity, and saw the boy fall apparently asleep. The
master then proceeded to divest him of his trousers, handling with
evident delight the boy's private parts. He then tucked up his shirt
under his waistcoat, leaving the whole of his belly, bottom, thighs,
and his lovely prick exposed.
The master gazed with rapture, and Frank saw by the lump that suddenly
appeared in his trousers that his cock was evidently standing erect and
hard.
He then said. "Kneel on that sofa, and lean your arms on the head of
it, I will it!"
Frank was intensely surprised to see the boy obey as though he were
walking in his sleep.
The master took from an adjacent cupboard a birch and went to the head
of the sofa, then leaning over the prostrate form of the boy commenced
to flog him with it on his bottom and the inside of his thighs, but not
severely.
He next unbuttoned his own trousers, and out sprang his prick in a
state of glorious development, skinned and hard.
Frank could scarcely resist the inclination to rush in and beg to be
allowed to suck it, but he refrained from fear and also lest his
curiosity as to what was about to take place should be baulked.
The master spoke to the boy, "Raise your head, and take my prick in
your mouth, and suck it till I spend."
The victim complied in the same mechanical manner.
The birching was now resumed, and as the master's excitement increased
the blows fell heavier, the boy's bottom becoming red and inflamed.
He also commenced fucking the boy in the mouth, pushing himself
backwards and forwards, when suddenly he dropped the birch, and seizing
the boy's head forced his prick within his mouth as far as he could ram
it, spent, saying with spasmodic gasps, "Swallow it
all--my--spunk--shall--go down--your throat--if it--kills you."
When he withdrew his reeking cock, the spend was glistening in and
around the boy's lips, but he had most undoubtedly swallowed nearly all
but a few drops.
The master now came to the side of the sofa, and passing his hand
beneath the boy's belly, felt his lovely prick, but it was not stiff.
He separated the thighs a little, and tickled his testicles, still it
would not stiffen. He then skinned it, and stooping took the head
between his lips. This had no better effect. He again commenced to
birch him, stopping for a moment to rub his testicles and prick with
eau de cologne.
The master's prick was again furiously erect, so throwing the birch
down again he took a small pot of cold cream and produced an implement
somewhat resembling an artificial prick (it was in fact a dildo), which
he plentifully rubbed with the ointment, then taking more on his
finger, approached the boy, and pressing apart the cheeks of his
bottom, began to anoint the tight, wrinkled bumhole with it, gradually
inserting his finger further and further inside. He then took the
dildo, and applying it to the orifice, pushed it steadily in, until its
entire length was buried in his anus; leaving it there he again
examined the boy's prick, and was evidently delighted to find that at
last it stood as stiffly as his own.
He then withdrew the dildo, and after rubbing his own prick with cold
cream, knelt on the sofa behind the boy, and pointing the head of his
cock at the well moistened orifice, pulling apart the buttocks with
both hands, he eventually succeeded in penetrating the boy thoroughly.
He next proceeded with both hands, which he passed in front of the
boy's belly, and seized his glorious prick and balls, and while fucking
him in the bottom, frigged him also, now stopping, and then again
proceeding with rapidity, until at last the boy spent profusely, at the
same moment that the master deposited within him his exhilarating
emission.
Frank now passed on, fearing discovery, as the master had evidently
finished for the present. He was puzzled at the mysterious manner in
which the boy seemed to have been rendered insensible, and the fact of
a great prick perforating a bottom-hole also filled him with
astonishment.
He resolved to make the attempt to achieve this latter result with this
very boy, who slept in his dormitory, and try what it was like. And it
may be added that he successfully carried his project into effect the
same evening, to the great surprise and extreme delight of the boy, who
had knowingly been operated on in a similar manner, probably on many
occasions.
Shortly after this he spoke of the extraordinary power one being seemed
to possess over another, making them unconscious, and then compelling
them to obey their orders.
This was to a young student at a neighbouring college, with whom he had
become intimate, even to the extent of frigging each other. This friend
explained the theory and practice of mesmerism, and Frank soon found
that he could also experimentalize successfully.
This young student was also an ardent voluptuary of the most pronounced
type, and proposed that Frank should try if he could mesmerize his
sister, a charming girl of about fifteen, who was staying with him for
a few days, awaiting the arrival of her father. Frank's friend proposed
they should go to a certain house, where he was in the habit of going,
to try the experiment. It was, in fact, kept by a lady who allowed the
strangest scenes of unbridled lust to be enacted there, the
contemplation of which caused her the most exquisite delight.
They started at once, in company with his friend's sister, and on their
arrival the lady ushered them into her drawing room (fully
understanding that their visit was to afford her some of the usual
voluptuous treats, which she always enjoyed so much), and Frank at once
commenced to try his experiment on the Fraeulein.
For some time no visible effect was produced, but at last her eyes
appeared to dilate, then the eyelids drooped, and she seemed to sleep.
"Now, Frank," said his friend, "speak to her."
He did so, and to his delight he found that he had succeeded perfectly.
The student now told Frank that he must see him fuck her.
He started in amazement.
"Why she has never been touched! And I have never seen her cunt!"
"So much the better sport," replied his friend, "for I am determined
you shall defile her in my presence here.
"Now, Frank," continued he, placing his hand on his prick and
commencing to fondle it, "no one but ourselves can ever know anything
about it. I am so anxious to see her naked body, and this darling prick
penetrating it. I see you will," said he as he felt the cock rising
under his caressing hand.
Frank was ready for anything. He approached her, unfastened her dress,
discovered her rosy nipples tipping the snowy hills of her bosom. He
fingered them in rapture, and they seemed to get so impudently hard
that he could not resist the temptation of sucking the delicious little
strawberries of love. But, his friend getting impatient, he proceeded
to raise her dress in front, exhibiting a lovely little pink cunt, with
scarcely a hair on it.
"I will assist you to undress her," said the brother, and lifting her
on the couch she was soon naked in their hands.
Frank examined that deliciously tight little cunt; it was impossible to
get even the point of his finger in.
"How can I fuck this?" said he.
"Nonsense!" said the brother. "Suck it and moisten it."
Frank did so, and from the writhing of the naked body of the beautiful
girl, she was evidently enjoying it. Her brother then took his place
and endeavored to force his tongue within. At last he arose, and said,