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tripled mattresses covered with blue matter.

O. hung up her clothes in the closet, and the lower half of the dresser replaced her dressing table. Jacqueline's little sister, Natalie, was settled in the next room, and in the mornings, when O. was lying on the terrace, she came there and lay next to the floor tiles slightly warm from the morning sun.

Natalie was a short, plump girl, though not without some grace. On the pale face stood slightly slanting, like her sister's eyes, only they were darker and shinier. She was a bit like a Chinese woman, and her thick black hair was cut short back and forehead, to the very eyebrows completely hid bangs. Natalie had rounded, but still childish hips and small elastic breasts.

One day, a girl ran onto a terrace hoping to find a sister and found O., who was lying naked on a blue mattress, there. Approaching her, Natalie saw something that at one time was so surprised and sickened by Jacqueline.

On the same day, she attacked her sister with questions, and she, thinking to cause Natalie with the disgust she herself felt, told her the story she had heard from O. But the curiosity and arousal that Natalie experienced looking at the iron chains of O. not diminished. On the contrary, Natalie immediately realized that she was in love with O.

For the next week the girl lived without giving out her feelings, but on Sunday, when evening came, she was alone with O. and then she let herself go.

* * *

This day was not as hot as the previous ones. Rene spent the whole morning on the beach, and in the afternoon he decided to sleep on the sofa in the room on the first floor. The breeze that infused the room brought coolness with it. Stung by his inattention, Jacqueline came into the room O.

Sea baths and sun rays made the skin of Jacqueline even darker and even slightly gilded her. Eyebrows, eyelashes, hair and a fluffy triangular island in the lower abdomen seemed to be powdered with silver powder, and since Jacqueline did not use makeup at all, her lips retained their natural pink color, as well as, incidentally, the flesh that was hidden between her feet, hidden from prying eyes fluffy ball.

O. tried very hard, so that Sir Stephen could see all the hidden places of Jacqueline as clearly as possible, and for this she seemed to accidentally raise her friend's legs and tried to separate them more widely. Previously, O. lit a floor lamp specially placed by the bed and directed its light directly to her friend. The shutters were closed, and twilight reigned in the room, only in some places disturbed by sparse streaks of light, penetrating through the gaps in the shutters.

O. convinced herself that if she were in Jacqueline's place, she would surely have felt the invisible but obvious presence of Sir Stephen behind the wall, but for an hour now the unsuspecting Jacqueline was moaning from pleasure: her breasts were tense, her arms were pulled back, with them she grabbed onto the bed rack. When, finally, O., opening her flesh, protected by soft blond hair, began to kiss and pull a small lump of flesh with her lips, Jacqueline could not stand it and cried softly. O. felt her moist flesh tremble, and did not even let her rest, forcing her to scream with pleasure, until her friend suddenly relaxed and fell silent. It happened so suddenly that O. seemed to have a spring burst inside Jacqueline.

Some time later, O. spent her friend in her room, and at five o'clock Renee went in and found Jacqueline already slept and dressed. In the morning they agreed to take Natalie along and take a yacht ride along the coast; they often took such walks, especially if a light breeze appeared at sea in the afternoons.

- - Where is Natalie? - - asked Rene.

They entered her room, then searched the whole house, but the girl was never found. Rene went to the garden and began to call her loudly, deciding that she fell asleep somewhere on the grass.He reached a small grove of cork trees, which marked the boundary of the garden, but no one answered his call.

- - Probably, she is already somewhere on the shore, - he suggested, having returned to the house, - or maybe she is waiting for us on the yacht.

They decided to stop searching and leisurely headed towards the sea. And O., lying on her blue mattress, looked down and saw Natalie running to the house.

O. slowly got up and put on a robe. As soon as she managed to tie a belt, Natalie appeared on the terrace and without hesitation rushed to O.

“They finally left,” she shouted. - - I hardly waited. Oh, I was listening at the door. I know that you kiss and caress her every night. She so groans from your caresses. But why don't you kiss me? You do not like me? Of course, compared to her, I am ugly, but then I love you, O., and she doesn’t.

The girl burst into tears.

- - Well, calm down, - said O.

Having sat Natalie in a chair, she took out a large handkerchief from the closet and, waiting for the girl to calm down a bit, wiped her tears. Natalie asked for her forgiveness and kissed her hand.

- Oh, I will be loyal to you, like a dog. You can not kiss me, but do not chase. Let me be with you. Maybe if you hate kissing you, you want to beat me. I will gladly take your blows. But do not drive me away.

And she was ready to cry again.

- - Natalie, do you understand what you are saying? - - very quietly whispered O.

The girl knelt in front of her and hugged her legs.

“Yes,” she replied softly, too. - - Then in the morning I saw you on the terrace and saw some iron rings and seals on your body. I asked about this Jacqueline, and she told me everything.

- - What did she tell you?

- - Well, where were you, what did they do to you, what do these rings mean.

- - She told you about Roasi?

- - She told me that you were ... that you were taken ...

- - Where I was?

- - At some Anne-Marie.

- - What else did she say? - - whispered O.

- - She said that Sir Stephen beat you every day.

“It is true,” O. said softly. “And now he must come here.” Go away, Natalie, I beg you.

Natalie lifted her head and looked at O. with undisguised adoration.

- - I beg you, O., teach me to be like you. I will do whatever you say. You will be my goddess. Promise that you will take me with you when you return to the place that Jacqueline was talking about.

““ You're still too small for this, ”said O.

- - Small? - she scornfully asked. - - Yes, I will soon be sixteen. And then you can ask Sir Stephen what he thinks about it.

Just at that moment, Sir Stephen himself entered O.'s room.

Natalie was finally allowed to stay close to O. and promised to take her to Roissy. But the Englishman strictly O. forbade O. to teach her any, even the most innocent caresses, to kiss her or, in turn, allow her to kiss herself. He wanted her to appear in the castle, pristine untouched.

“As far as possible, of course,” he added, smiling.

True, at the same time, he demanded from Natalie that she not leave O. for a minute, so that she watched O. caress him, O. caresses Jacqueline, how he or the old maidservant Nora pore her with a whip and rods and how she accepts this.

Natalie was trembling with jealousy and hatred when she saw O.'s soft, gentle lips kiss her sister. Then she wanted to kill Jacqueline. But when she came to the alcove and there, lying on the floor, right beside O.'s bed, she watched O. wriggle under the blows of Sir Stephen’s whip, ... Read more →

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