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Taken By The Redcoats: Victorian BDSM Erotica
(Anna Austin)

I heard the sound of a belt being unbuckled, and opened my eyes to take a look. Fox had dropped his breeches and removed his member, which he was now rubbing vigorously. Living on a farm, I was not totally ignorant of the male anatomy, but I had never seen a man's erect cock before. It was alarmingly long and fat, not too far off the size of one of my father's stallions. And I had heard how our mares whinnied when mounted. I had little doubt that I too would be mounted, before the night was done.



Meanwhile, Allard's tongue and the insistent circling of my clit with his thumb were beginning to have a profound effect. There was a fire down there, spreading its tendrils all the way through my nervous system with a delicious heat. And then he lifted his mouth slightly, sucking and licking on my clit. The fire became an inferno, and then came the explosion. I screamed as impossible waves of pleasure overwhelmed me, pushing my senses to the very brink of heaven. My limbs trembled and convulsed, and my eyes rolled back in my head. Indeed, for a few seconds I believe I may have blacked out.



As I regained my senses, Fox was approaching, his spear like member gripped firmly in his hand. "Help me get her up onto her knees," he growled. With his fellow officer, they manhandled me into so that I was balanced on all fours, my back-side and still dripping pussy sticking up into the air. Fox took his place behind me, and Allard circled round in front of me. He too unbuckled his belt and dropped his breeches, revealing a cock no less large and impressive than his friend's. He thrust it towards my face, causing me to flinch back. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me back towards him.



"Don't you dare. You've had the pleasure of having your cunt eaten. Now it's your turn to sup on a cock."