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…LL OTHERS Rose, your fuck is simply ripping. (O how he loves !) How your cunt my prick is gripping ! (O how he loves !) In and out its head is slipping, Filling you with joy, and whipping All your cream to mutton dripping ! (O how he loves !)
She shoves it up her bumb, Those buttocks fat dividing. Ah ! Soon his head is hiding : For love hath no abiding, But dies before the come ; So hath it been, so be it ! Get out of bed and pe ! It Is time the doctor see it, Or smell it : care I which ? Lest all who loved and licked your Fat oyster get a stricture : For though you are a picture, You are a rotten bitch. [101]
…le my mothers central furrow was crushed upon my ploughshare as I lay on my back with my legs in the air. My sister squatted astride my head, and her cauliflower discharged its sweet sauce into my mouth. An ingenious arrangement of mirrors allowed us to see all that was going on, and at a sign from my father the head overseer brought forward a fattish young girl with a quite white skin. She yelled aloud for mercy, but it was no good. In a trice she found herself tied up to a triangle, and a lusty black was snipping great lumps out of her back …
…ance so fiery that the poor fellow was ravished. She slyly exposed her bonny Black Bess, and the mans nervous cane raised its beautiful head. She shrieked for help, crying that she was being raped by a slave. The overseer, who had assisted often enough at a simi- lar pastime, raised his stick, and struck the offend- ing pike-staff a severe blow, causing it to droop. The laughing girl continued her blandishments un- til the offence was repeated, and the punishment. Nearer and nearer she wove her delicious dances ; again and again the cruel cane…
…ere goes. So Piddling Poll fetched a boy with a cock ; And was fucked for an hour and a halt by the clock. While Randy Rose sat over her head And was sucked off seventeen times instead.
Damn the spirit ! Damn the letter ! Would to God I had your throat Blackening in my fists ! You humbug ! Grovel, or Ill smash your head. Legacy ? Youll leave me some bug (Wont you, foetus ?) When youre dead. Ugh ! I hate to prate as much as (Magpie, marker !) I hate you. Let me once get such a clutch as (Rhymes thats one and one thats two !) David got on Jacob was it ? Muddleheaded, eh ? Perhaps Ive no cellular deposit In my mind like Cambridge chaps. Swine and snob ! I hate your snotty Snarls to heel, you mongrel ! Steeth ! On…
…ts beneath his dignity to swear back. Id have had the bugger up for criminal libel. Threatened him, too, about Eves baby smashing his head. But at this point a prowling megatherium wailed and Adam snatched up a sling and started off to drive him away. Eve lost no time in knocking violently on her belly. Time to get up, sir. Ill bring your hot water in a minute ! Satan awoke, and not being fond of wa- ter, hot or otherwise, unless with a considerable portion of Mammons old Highland Hell-fire, climbed down, put his head out, and asked w…
…r bums In one ecstatic summer shower When Celia comes. VII When Celias sick I shit my drawers, Then wipe it up with them, then stick My head therein. The poet scores When Celias sick ! The chunks I chew ; the slime so slick I mix with monthly blood some whores, And oil with that my chancred prick. We then start fucking on all fours. Nine times, like Tite, I do the trick. You bet the semen simply pours When Celias sick VIII When Celia shits I bite my lips ; My cock gets fits ; I hold her hips When Celia shits. [130]
…at steamed up in the twilight, and there was a sound of breath that did not dare to breathe, of sighs choked by fear. The midship- mans head silently turned round and his tongue pushed languidly forward to touch the lips of the lieutenant. A sound in the next room ; both trem- bled violently, sprang from the sofa where they had been lying and hastily arranged the disorder their passion had made necessary. The middy took his lovers hand, raised it to his lips, bit it hard with sudden mad desire and whispered, in a voice shuddering with un-sati…
…rous snake withdrew his coils from her breast. Dont you love me ? I will teach you a love your Adam does not dream of ! And his head sought the dark home of her desire, while he pressed in her red lips the most tender part of his eager body. She entered into his desires and abandoned herself to the new vice with rapture. Again and again she deluged him with love-drops, and the warm odour of their [88]
…rts his Scotch broth into my very colon ! By the way, did I ever tell you how the K..g of E.....d missed his coronation ? I shook my head and the tip of my Timothy-tool in negation. It was thus, continued the Archbishop, while the camel still played the part of Captain Shaw, a type rather of true love let loose than kept under, sending his foaming cream, like an adver- tisement of a shaving-stick, into the steaming guts of the enthusiastic celibate. King E....d, while yet P....e of W...s, had, as you know, indulged in every form of vice. Bu…
…average man, however sincere, had much of a welcome there. Without intention to wound, he was yet hurt the arrows of wit shot over his head, and he could never feel at home. I am perhaps the one exception. Without a ghost of talent, even in my own profession medicine I had no claim whatever to the hospi- tality of the Dog. But being perfectly unobtrusive, I dare say I was easy to tolerate, perhaps even of the same value as a background is to a picture, a mere patch of neutral colour, yet serving to harmonize the whole. Certainly nothing b…
… greasy with each others spendings creamy or mu- cous, strove with the inexorable arbitrament of Na- ture : the warrior hid his bashful head, and no god altered the dread fiat, uttered even below half- cock : Thus far, and no farther ! My own modest arborvitae, though, as you may guess, shared no such disabilities. Advancing, I showed its quiet dignity to the first lady. This woman, who had so great an influence upon my after life, merits a few words of description. By race a full-blooded Ne- gress, by profession a threepenny-uprighter, by edu…
…ing all this time the Empress had kept up her strength by copious libations of whisky, (which stood in casks at a great height above her head, and trickled down in tubes into her royal mouth, on the same principles as saline injections). But I suppose the violence of her paroxysms or the me- [38]
…, these two ! There also did he meet the well known ethicist, I . . . , fair as a boy, with boys golden locks curling about his Grecian head ; I . . . , the pure and subtle-minded student, whose lively hu- mour and sparkling sarcasm were as froth upon the deep and terrible waters of his polished irony. It was a pity that he drank. There the great surgeon, and true gentleman, in spite of his exag- gerated respect for the memory of Queen Victoria, J . . . , would join in with his ripe and generous wit. Handsome as a god, with yet a spice of devi…
…. The slippery and lax bung-hole of the flatulent monarch was ill- suited to my boyish chink-stopper : but Love will find a way, and the head surgeon hastily ligatured its tapering delicacy to the protuberant and pendu- lous clitoris of the royal patient. Ten minutes later he was able to announce to the joyful crowd that the temperature had not risen further, and that under God England might owe the restored health of the nymphomaniac to the attentions of the hith- erto despised Frenchman. The news was flashed over the country, and the people b…
…d vibrated to the lusty rolling-pins of Sir H......t S.....ts column in the dusty square of Abu-Klea : she had held up the dying heros head with her black knees and received the last spend- ing he ever spent this side of Heaven in her capa- cious mouth. She, and she alone, had avenged Arabi Pasha, when on the stricken field of Tel-el- Kebir, she pitched her cunt and poxed eleven thousand Tommies in one night. She was the vet- eran who stood by statued Memnon at sunrise, and with the music of her farts out sang the sto- ried stone. She, uncrow…
bodies went up, a delicious steam, till his head withdrew, foaming, and fell upon her reeking lips again to lick salacious kisses and gently chew her gentle eyelids when she turned her mouth again to an even dearer object. Suddenly a shout was heard far off, and, rising up, Satan saw Adam returning with the spoil. He was now too near for him to escape. Eve with quick womans wit gathered her furs to her and squatting in front of the wood fire forced herself to appear nonchalant, while Satan gathered his coils together under her skirts. The fire…
…st Busby in Christendom. But I had passed my word. I resumed the now dis- tasteful task. She has been like this for a month (I heard the Head Surgeon whisper to the German Ambassador, who had ventured to make his en- quiries with his Master John Thursday, or schmeichaz, as he himself would have called it, done up in a solid steel case as a measure of pre- caution.) John Brown gave up after ten days or so, and since then he spread his hands in de- spair and the sweat trickled down his cheeks. Yes ; it was up to me, and no mistake. Terrible n…