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was carried out. She was also a finely-proportioned girl as
were, indeed, all the maids, no doubt having been specially
selected on this account by the princess from among the
numerous vassals on her Russian estates. She appeared,
however, to be of a more volatile temperament than Katusha,
and took her birching with much less composure, writhing and
uttering sharp screams, which only aroused the princess to a
greater show of energy, so that Nadege's large, rounded
bottom presented a mass of pink weals, crossing and re-
crossing one another, ere the Gourkasoff had finished. After
witnessing the result on Katusha, I was prepared for
something similar in the case of this girl, and I was not,
therefore, again surprised to find that her orifice had given
down its liquor; but I had hardly expected it to be so quite to
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the extent that it was, for indeed, such a flow had outpoured
itself that her thighs were literally bathed, and drops of the
thick essence fell on to the carpet as she finally came towards
us. This bodily state that she was in forced itself into too
much prominence to be overlooked, and even the princess
deigned to notice it, commanding the lass sternly to cleanse
herself and prepare to receive a further dose of the rod for
her importunity. This time, however, the castigation did not
take long, the princess quickly tiring, while Nadege, when she
advanced for the second time in order to give back the rod to
her mistress and take her dismissal, did not on this occasion
display the same want of physical control that she had before
exhibited.
"The princess now called forward one of the pages, saying,
"I am sorry, Ivan, to have to display great severity towards
you, but after the warning you have repeatedly had, it cannot
be avoided, and you must take the consequences! I trust it
will have the good effect of curing your evil habits of laziness
and sloth." The words sounded ominous, and I fell to
wondering what form the lad's chastisement was to take. Two
of the other pages, whom the princess addressed as Vasili
and Feodor, were called upon to assist, and between them
they quickly stripped Ivan of his bravery of velvet and silver.
He was a handsome boy of about thirteen, and his figure was
equally well made in its way as those of the girls, for all these
Russians seemed to be of exceptionally fine physique. He had
a fairly good-sized cock, and the hairs were just commencing
to grow round it. It was not stiff, although I expected it would
have been after the foregoing scenes, which had exerted a
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considerable effect on my own, but no doubt custom had used
him to these spectacles. He kissed the rod, just as Katusha
and Nadege had done, and besought the princess to punish
him. Then he was taken to the middle of the room and stood
upon a stool. I had noticed there, two long chains, with swivel
hooks at the end, hanging from the ceiling, and had been at a
loss to understand the reason of their presence. The riddle
was soon solved, however, for a strap was buckled round
each of Ivan's wrists, and the chains were then fastened to
these. The stool being removed from under him, he swung in
mid-air, suspended by the hands; and in this position awaited
the ministrations of the princess. Her previous exertion had in
no way impaired her energy, and she wielded her instrument
with no light hand, as it seemed to me. The unhappy Ivan
cried and groaned, kicking with his legs until he swayed
backwards arid forwards like a gymnast, while the pliant rod,
hurtling through the air, fell on his unprotected buttocks and
legs in a smarting shower, his skin glowing crimson under the
rapid circulation of the blood this set up, while his cock
swelled and stood out at right angles to his body. Towards the
close, the princess shifted her stand, going to the other side,
and applying some effective and well-directed blows of his
belly and thighs, making him cry out with redoubled force,
while his preternaturally-swollen member fairly curled
upwards, describing the arc of a circle, in the stress of his
anguish. At last the princess's righteous sentiments were
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