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At each fragment of flesh revealed, the men's ardour redoubled and soon amounted to blind, bestial rage. At last, having had everything torn from her with the exception of her chemise, she contrived by a supreme effort to free her quivering body, and got on her feet for a moment. Seized again, the last veil was ripped from her white frame and she now appeared to the gaze of all stark naked and blushing, in all the bloom of her sculptural charms. It was enough to damn a saint. In the middle of the saloon stood a column supporting the ceiling. This pillar was garnished with red velvet...

John Martin was getting really turned-on. He felt with his hand to adjust himself when he suddenly realized for the first time that he had been stripped to his shorts and T-shirt. He shook his head to clear it. What the hell was going on? He couldn't be dreaming all this; his balls ached slightly as his rod pushed out the front of his shorts. He looked back at the wall. No wonder he was this rock solid.

He looked, at another photo of the same model. This time the slip had been discarded and she was bending, forward across a dressing table as if checking her...

Mr Howard, Maud Cameron, and Alice return for much flagellatory debauchery in this ode to all things sadomasochistic. With the use of an ingenious contraption of steel frame, cog, crank, and pulley, our libidinous threesome will strap, bind, suspend, and manacle Mr Howard's new pupils in all manner of humiliation inducing poses.

Will Miss Burke struggle against the indignities of her situation enough to allow those applying the punishments to heighten her to orgiastic abandon? Or will the birching, whipping, and eventual rutting awaken a side to her psyche that yearns to be thus...

When Caroline enters Harry's world, he is not quite so prepared for her forwardness, vigour, and general moral and sexual abandon. Seducing Harry's sister Adelaide, a young woman ignored by her husband in all things intimate, Caroline penetrates deep into the hearts and souls of siblings yearning for the kind of liberation she all too freely exhibits.

On becoming Harry's wife Caroline, keen to share in her free love philosophy and finding Harry none too resistant, opens up their house as a sort of swingers retreat where those of like disposition can practice all manner of deed and...

Then the bell rang, and seconds later she was in John's arms.

"Miss me?"

"You know I have," she smiled. "Where's Katie?"

"She's... " Nancy almost said that Katie was out with Doctor Black, but stopped herself just in time. "She's spending the night with friends."

"Good," John grinned, and kissed her.

His mouth was hot and reckless, his lips open against hers. She felt his tongue touch her lips, gently forcing them open. Her arms went around him. She had to hold onto him or she...

"In their confessions, our beautiful horizontales relate simply, and in every detail the adventures which led their first steps to what we may, in caesarian language call "The Passing of the Rubicon.""

With Lord Halifax absent their palatial abode, his lover and courtesan Diane de Bledor plays host to six of her good friends and confidants for an evening of revelry. It is soon suggested that the ensemble reveal in utmost unexpurgated detail the manner in which each lost their virginities.

From lesbian awakenings replete with vigorous tribadism and gamahuching, to the unexpected group...

"A Town-Bull" recounts the exploits of New York city slicker Bob Sterling, recently wiped out by the stock exchange crash. Travelling back to the southern state in which he grew up, our well endowed hero will wile away his time plying the local lady folk with a damned fine rutting. Amongst maids, and housewives, debutantes, and mistress, many a lascivious deed is done, and his reputation spreads far and wide.

Settling thus in his fabled Elysian Fields, where race, religion, age, experience, are no barriers to sexual empowerment, all will lose themselves in the wildest of abandons in...

When the impoverished parents of young Lucille are thrown a financial lifeline by the wealthy and debonair Lester Raleigh, they are more than happy to consent to any terms the rakish gentlemen wishes to impose; even if those terms require that their daughter remains in his custody as security for the loan. And given their liberal use of the whip and birch on the poor girl, they willingly agree that the gentleman administers any punishment he sees fit while she is in his care.

What follows is Lucille's exposure to Mr Raleigh's den of debauchery, the rooms of his mansion estate given over...

Once we reached the cabin and got the door unlocked, she put our provisions away while I got a roaring fire going in the huge fireplace. When I finally turned from the crackling fire, I found Heidi standing a little way behind me, a strange, bright, speculative look in her eyes as she watched me.

I straightened and she came to me suddenly, raised her arms and clasped her hands behind my neck as she exclaimed, "I've already had more fun than I've enjoyed for weeks. Thank you so much, Vincey, for coming with me so I could enjoy this-"

She broke...

Aida danced gradually closer to Annabelle, her eyes fixed hungrily on the purple aureolas of her breasts, huge beauty-spots that excited her strangely. Feeling the other girl's gaze on her, Annabelle smiled and a ripple of excitement went through her loins, the same excitement she had felt yesterday afternoon when the unseen watcher had observed her and Geoff rutting. Now she could feel the tension in her nipples as they swelled out farther, hardening into wine-red agates. She had only drunk one daiquiri, but she felt intoxicated by it all, the sexy rhythm and the eyes fixed upon...

"May's Tale" recounts the sexual coming-of-age of our curious young protagonist as she is tutored in the physical arts of love by all the libidinously willed individual's about her.

At the hands of her school tutor, her groundsman's son Robert, and a mysterious sapphist called Kate who grew up on a West Indian plantation, May will learn all manner of forbidden deeds and to give over every part of herself to the pursuit of the wildest of orgiastic heights.

With gamahuching, tribadism amongst both sexes alike, and Kate's tale of interracial indiscretions adding a piquancy to the...

She looked at the paper still in her hand and imagines dialling the number written there as soon as she got off the train. If they think I'm living at the dormitory, she thought, they'll go out of their freaking minds.

She imagined Pammy's apartment, dim and mellow, with the light bouncing off smooth soft fabrics and cushions. She imagined how it would smell, musty with incense, cooking and the aroma of sex.

Soft, warm and friendly she saw it when she closed her eyes. She wondered how many men Pammy had slept with. She tried to imagine the...

"One night we took the big step. We'd had a big argument about something I did. We decided to see if swapping could bring us together and keep us together. Well, to make a long story short-it did I think we love each other as much now, or maybe even more, than we ever did."

"What's all this leading up to?" Barbara cast a suspicious glance at him.

"I'm suggesting you and Peter give swapping a try."

Barbara shook her head.

Peter appeared interested. "How? Another party at Bart's?"

The real Chrissie wouldn't have dreamed of invading a men's room, but the real Chrissie was on vacation for the night. This was a blue-haired slut in a skintight sheath dress, with no underwear and four-inch spikes. She strutted toward him, her ass swaying. Something told her she was ready for anything.

He put his hands on her waist and pulled her close. He was six-three and he towered over Chrissie. She could smell the rum on his chest from the drink she'd tossed at him, and it mixed with the smell of his sweat, of his natural male funk. She laid her cheek...