The Power of Mesmerism

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Ethel retired for the night, the former complained of
the heat, and suggested that they should sleep without any covering or
night dresses, and by way of example got into bed in a state of perfect
nudity.
    Ethel, not wishing to be thought prudish or ill-natured, first
extinguished the light, and then threw off her chemise. Joining her
companion bedfellow also quite naked, they embraced each other warmly
and Minette, placing her hand on Ethel's bottom, forced their cunts
together. She trembled from head to foot, but when Minette asked her to
squeeze her in a similar manner, she did so at once, and did not resist
the insertion of one of her fair thighs between her own.
    Minette now kissed her furiously, thrusting her tongue into Ethel's
mouth, causing her to feel the most extraordinary sensations.
    "Ethel, my darling," she said, "what did you think of Rosalie's
birching, has she not got an exquisite bottom and pussy? Was it not
awfully exciting when it throbbed?"
    At the same time she gently placed her hand on Ethel's cunt, and
commenced to suck one of her nipples, whilst one finger was titillating
her companion's incipient clitoris, which, although so small as to be
scarcely visible, was tremendously sensitive to these tender and
lascivious touches by such an experienced tribade.
    "Oh, oh, pray don't, you make me feel so sick—so odd—I tremble all
over—I can't say how I feel—and yet—yet—," said Ethel in a whisper,
hardly knowing what to do as she struggled to get away a little from
her rude bedfellow.
    This only excited Minette the more, as she held the young girl firmly
in her embrace, redoubling her ardent caresses, which seemed to send
such a thrill of exquisite warmth through Ethel's entire frame that she
was powerless to resist such seducing endearments.
    Minette was not slow to take advantage of her conquest. Reversing her
position all of a sudden, she forced her head between Ethel's thighs
and commenced to suck her cunt, plunging her amorous velvety-tipped
tongue in as far as it would go, or biting the little clitoris in such
a way that her companion was almost mad with a feeling she could not
yet fully understand.
    She again struggled to release herself, but it was in reality only a
semblance of resistance—the last faint protest of her modest nature
before thoroughly surrendering herself to all the voluptuous games of
Minette.
    At last her head fell back, her throbbing cunt was raised to meet those
warm, loving kisses, and then for the first time in her life, she
really spent—and fainted.
    When she recovered she threw herself into Minette's arms, saying, "Oh,
I have indeed been in heaven. What did you do to make me feel so?"
    Her bedfellow hastened to fondle her again, and before another hour had
passed they were mutually frigging, gamahuching, and spending amid
cries of delight. In fact, Ethel was thoroughly taught every pleasure
possible to tribadism.
    The following day another girl was birched in school, and at night
Minette proposed to Ethel that they should go into the next dormitory,
after the lights were extinguished, and see what was going on, as the
birched girl slept there.
    They did so, and Ethel stood spellbound.
    Twelve girls, of ages varying from ten to sixteen, were all lying in a
confused heap on two of the beds that had been placed close together,
and they were sucking, frigging, and fucking each other with dildoes.
    Minette rushed to the bed and speedily mingled with the spending mass
of girlhood, whilst Ethel, utterly unable to resist the impulse, ran
forward also to the birched girl and was soon sucking her cunt, whilst
other girls sucked her nipples or excited her almost to madness by
working their fingers in her sensitive bottom-hole. After exhausting
themselves with every kind of lubricity, they returned to their own
room.
    The next morning Ethel felt so fatigued she could not complete the task
assigned her in school.
    As she was leaving for recreation Madame Cul called her to one

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