nother delightful item displayed to view was her
tight wrinkled little bum-hole, set in a frame of soft-tinted delicate
brown, beautifully in contrast with the snowy whiteness of the
well-developed buttocks.

Madame now raised the birch with which she was provided, and commenced
to lash the bottom so invitingly exhibited, increasing the severity of
her cuts as she went on. Then resting a little she seemed to watch with
much satisfaction the wriggling of the fair penitent, the cheeks of
whose bottom were a fiery red.

When she recommenced, the birching was directed to the inside of the
victim's thighs, and even on the lips of that delicately pink little
cunt, with light smart touches, evidently intended to inflame the parts
rather than cut them up.

Rosalie, her dark eyes now full of sensuous humidity, her face burning
scarlet, alternately sobbed and cried as she commenced afresh to
struggle wildly, so that the servants with all their strength could
scarcely hold the plunging victim.

Madame Cul stopped the punishment, and to Ethel's intense surprise, she
saw Rosalie's bottom-hole open and shut, whilst the throbbing lips of
her cunt emitted a thick, whitish-looking liquid, which oozed forth in
spasmodic gushes.

"Enough! She spends, the lewd girl; it only shows the prurient ideas
girls must have when my birching affects them in such a sensual manner.
Fie for shame, Mademoiselle Rosalie, what have you done?" exclaimed
Madame, as she sank into a chair and seemed ready to faint herself,
whilst the humidity of her eyes seemed the very counterpart to that
sensuous look in her victim.

Recovering herself in a few moments, she directed them to release
Rosalie, and then left the room.

During this extraordinary scene Minette had placed her hand behind
Ethel and squeezed the cheeks of her bottom, also endeavoring to force
it between her thighs as well as she could, considering how the
intervening dress hindered this operation. Nevertheless our innocent
novice could not help opening her legs a little, and felt a strange
indescribable sensation of pleasure.

The other girls were moving restlessly on their seats and, in fact,
were using dildoes concealed under their drapery.

When Minette and 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