The Victim of Lust

The Victim of Lust, or Scenes in the Life of Rosa Fielding is an anonymously written Victorian pornographic novel published by William Dugdale in 1867. Quotes Sourced from the 1983 reprint by Carroll & Graf, 0-88184-053-X Finding that the girl was not at all ill-disposed for a little love making, though she might be a little shy, the jolly dragoon proceeded to seat her on his knee, taking the precaution in the first instance of raising her petticoats, so that he might have facilities for exploring her bare rump. And of course, when he had got her great fat arse thus comfortably established, he lost no time in shoving a couple of fingers up her cunt. As he found no maidenhead, he asked his rustic friend if she had any sweethearts among the country lads, to which she replied, smiling and shaking her head:   "No, no, Susan Flipper she had a sweetheart and she let him shove his cock into her, and she had a child and it gave her a great deal of trouble,—no, no sweethearts for me, thank you!"   "But what do you do, my precious, for something instead of a cock, and how do you happen to have lost your maidenhead?"   "Well, I don't know much about a maidenhead," was the reply, "but when I feel queer like, I get a carrot and ram it into me, into the slit between my thighs, that you've got your fingers in; and it makes me feel so nice—only one day I did it rather too hard, and burst through something and hurt myself."   "Lets see," said the astute Robert, as he turned the damsel over on her hands and knees, and pulling open the lips of her cunt, took a deliberate inspection. "I can manage to give you a deal more pleasure than you can get from a carrot, (Nelly if thats your name) and without any risk of getting you with child."   "Could you really now," said the simple country girl. "Is your cock quite harmless, then?" she asked.   "Certainly," replied Robert, uncovering about nine inches of a wholesome looking and decidely thickish prick, "you perceive my dear, that if you go down on your hands and knees and I just shove in the red end of this machine, no harm can possibly happen to you: it is only when a girl is laid down on her back—with her thighs open, and her sweetheart gets atop of her and shoves the whole length of his tool up her that she gets big with child."   "Ah, I know that's true enough," replied Nelly, for Susan Flipper told me, that was the way her John got her down in the cow house, one day when she was milking, and whats more, she said he nearly split her arse up."   "There's no fear of that with me, my pretty Nelly," said Robert coaxingly. "If you'll just go down on your hands and knees on that soft mossy bank, I'll fuck you very gently, and will neither split your arse or get you with child."   "Well, you are a nice looking civil young gentleman, replied the rustic lass, and your cock is certainly an uncommon nice one, and a big one,—I only hope it is not too big, and so—"   "And so, I may! Isn't that what you mean to say, my pet?" interrupted Robert.   Then, taking consent for granted, he placed the strong well shaped girl on all fours, with her jolly rump prominently stuck out, and the whole of her regalia completely displayed. As she was pretty tight, he at first kept tolerably well to his promise about not going further into her than the knob, but every shove made a difference, and by the time he had got to the fifth push, he was in up to the hilt, simply as far as his weapon would go.   Nelly did not reproach him greatly for his perfidy, on the contrary, she wriggled her bottom about, and even shoved it out to meet his furious lunges, so that Master Robert enjoyed himself even more than he expected to do. That Nelly did the same may be pretty well inferred from the fact that when he was spunking into her, she was actually sinking under him with pleasurable emotion. Ch. 2 (p. 37) External links Category:Erotic novels