Parentalia

Chapter 48: Parentalia

“Parentalia, the Roman festival of the dead.” announced Lady Hannah Selby “Tonight we take a trip into the world of ****. I see you have all come as asked dressed as your most notorious ancestor and willing to do anything. I will play the Queen of the Night since not one of my forebears could truly match me.” and spectacular she looked dressed in just a black corset. She also wore gloves morphed into talons with which she could scratch your eyes out or mark your flesh if she so desired. The meal had finished and the maids and footman where under the tables giving oral sex so for the lady to concentrate on her speech was no mean achievement.

The dangerous minx continued “Upstairs … ooooh - no keep going down there - and ladies", she added looking under the table, "Be careful not to make the gentlemen cum … are some dead women.”

Gasps of horror and exclamations at the table but the members knew better than to leave just yet.

“Simmer down, gentleman. They are highly expensive working women - you may even call them courtesans - who I have snared with the promise of a large recompense. Contributions to tonight’s expenses will be gratefully received. The good doctor here” and she pointed to Dr Henry Edwards, third son of an earl, “has **** them so they will appear as dead. We practiced on the serving girls and they all survived as you can attest from the warmth of their mouths. The devil girls, for I hope you will enjoy their costumes, were fully aware of their fate and hopefully will wake during the evening because we don’t want them to miss the fun, do we?”

Assured, the members including Sir Thomas and Lord Thirsk followed the woman up to the drawing room with their erect cocks ahead of them. Hannah whispered to Michael “I had to tell them the truth or this club would be closed this very night.” but the Viscount was unimpressed telling her he wanted to see how they all reacted. Sir Thomas, too, was disappointed as he wondered whether any of them under competitive peer pressure would actually have committed **** in thought if not in deed.

The butler of the establishment guarded the holding area with the 3 girls held in separate rooms, all dressed as the devil in scarlet and sable complete with horns and a barbed tail. One of the rooms had been converted to a dungeon under Sir Thomas’s instructions and naturally the ‘dead’ girl was chained to a table. He asked the doctor to join him in the ravishing. The 4 other men sorted out between them which women they were going to use and Lady Selby said she would tour and maybe join in if the fancy took her. By now she had a footman’s cock in each gloveless hand and was squeezing them quite hard at her pleasure.

While Sir Thomas’s devil was chained whereby he could lay across her forcing his penis inside her vagina and the doctor abused her mouth, the other girls were more pliable. Thirsky and his colleagues had great fun positioning their rag dolls being careful of course not to injure them more than they could help. If any had doubts about the ethicacy of what they were doing, Lord Thirsk would have reminded them of the substantial fees involved.

The baronet soon had enough of fucking an unresponsive cunt and to be honest as the doctor had already practiced on the girl known as Musetta and certainly preferred a lifeless vagina to a mouth for which he had to move the entire head. Thomas got the keys out undid the shackles and turned the courtesan over. He was pleased to see a nice round behind and looked much more gropeable face down. Disappointed that he still had to the use the facial entrance and would have difficulty rubbing his cock on the girl’s tits, Dr Edwards now had at least more control.

Having exhausted his fingers penetrating the sleeper’s vulva and anus, a place he had rarely before felt brave enough to stick his fingers, Thomas then looked around for objects with which to penetrate her. Despite now having established a rhythm causing him to enjoy himself once more, when he saw his partner in crime with a couple of spikes intended for insertion, he had to intervene.

“Sir Thomas, that would be barbaric. Vegetables or something smooth and wooden or ivory are the artificial substances you should stick in anybody. Use those and she will most likely die of shock without even waking. The owner of the club reluctantly relented. He did not care if the girl died, that would just add to the authenticity but while others watched his evil nature was tempered.

“Call yourself a libertine?” but he put the instruments of **** down. "I hope you’re are not going to stop me thrashing her?”

“No, go ahead. Oh!” as Henry finally deposited his seed and then watched it dribble from where her lips joined. Thomas felt great pleasure turning his victim’s bottom red, at least as red as Caroline’s.

Hannah popped her head around the door. “You don’t change, Thomas. I was looking forward to tasting her but I don’t want to get accidentally hit. Remind me to avoid being **** around you. I’ll spank you if it would help.” and then she left to pursue easier meat.

The stinging of his hand, the beauty of the reddened rump and using the doctor as an unconvincing immovable object to push the whore against, he fucked her up the usual passage. As he often did, he got carried away and his emission happened deep inside the high class prostitute.

“Ah, Hannah” as she once more visited the dungeon. “Could you clean her out, I appear to have soiled the goods.”

“Heavens … I mean hell no!” and she turned and sent a footman to fetch Musetta to use her talented tongue, fingers and whatever she could think of to remove all internal orgasmic evidence from the scene. Others came to watch and enjoy the depravity and the maid was rewarded for her diligence.