d often seen it palpitating
under the vigorous attacks of my stiff-standing pego, while belabouring
either of the delicious entrances to the temples of lust. I had often
given her glorious bottom good sound slaps of the hand, but I longed to
apply to it in earnest a good birch rod, see it flush to a raw meat
hue, and then to shove my prick with the utmost force into either or
both of the delicious orifices. I thought the best way of arriving at
this desired object was to recur to her own description of a less
severe flogging exciting the passions with pain; and as she had also
admitted that it excited her equally to be flogger or flogee, I
proposed that she should exercise a gentle discipline on my bottom, to
try its efficacy. She jumped at the idea, but there was no rod in her
room, perforce the ceremony was put off until the next night. On that
occasion, she advised me first to indulge in every excess of lubricity,
and when nature should begin to flag, then the real efficacy of the rod
would be experienced. She aided me with the utmost skill in every act
of most voluptuous and luxurious venery, and we mutually poured down
six tributes to our blessed Mother Venus, with very little cessation,
for we both wished to feel somewhat exhausted, before trying the
effects of the birching system. We lay quiet for a short time, and then
dear Miss Frankland began exciting me, but only in an ordinary way. My
prick had already been too well satiated with the previous encounters
to respond at once to the calls made on it.

"Ah," said she, in her sweetest way, "I see we want the rod here.
Prepare yourself, sir, and take care to make no resistance, or it will
be the worse for your bottom."

Following her cue, I began to implore pity, to promise I would behave
better in short time, etc., etc. But she was inexorable, and ordered me
to lie across her knees. Then, taking me round the waist, she gave a
smart cut or two, really sharp, that made me for the moment wince.

"Take care, sir, you are resisting, and you know your punishment will
be severe, if you so continue."

"Forgive me, mistress dear, and I will never do so again."

"We shall see."

Cut three, sharp, though not so severe. I did not flinch. "Ah! that is
something like a good boy, now we shall have no difficulty."

She began a series of less and less severe blows, until it ended in a
gentle irritable titillation which very shortly began to show its
effects by the stiffnes