Indecent: 15 Erotic Victorian Romance Story Box Set (49 page)

11 August – No sleep now, I am too agitated. I woke up in
the night to find Lucy not in bed. The door was shut but not locked. She was
not in the sitting room or anywhere in the house. I ran outside and searched
the town, finally arriving at the cliff opposite the churchyard. I saw her in
the distance reclining on the bench with someone else in the darkness between
her legs.

I flew down the steps and up to the churchyard and when I
got to the top I saw it was Lucy on the bench. I called her name and someone
raised their head from between her legs, a white face with red gleaming eyes.
When I reached her the figure had gone and Lucy was quite alone even though her
nightdress was around her waist exposing her pussy.

I bent over her and her pussy lips were parted as if she had
just been licked there. I flung my shawl over her as she put her hand to her
clit and moaned, a dribble of pee leaking from her. I shook her to wake her and
she did not seem surprised to see me. She followed me home with the obedience
of a child where I tucked her into bed and she implored me to say nothing of
what had occurred that night.

Noon – Lucy slept until I woke her but I noticed when her
legs were spread in her sleep that pee was dried upon her thighs and noted it
was a hint of red lipstick the like of which I knew not.

12 August – Twice in the night Lucy tried to get out. In the
morning she seemed as gay as of old and she snuggled in beside me and told me
she wanted me inside her. My fingers entered her pussy as she kissed my neck,
her body grinding against mine as she found my clit with her hand and together
we lay in mutual pleasure until we reached our orgasms at virtually the same
moment.

13 August – To bed with the key on my wrist. I awoke in the
night to find Lucy pointing at the window, a great bat flapping outside in
whirling circles.

14 August – Lucy looked out at the sunset this evening and
murmured, “Her red lipstick again. Just the same.” I followed her eyes to see a
dark figure seated alone on a bench. That night I walked and thought of
Jennifer and as I returned home I saw Lucy with her pussy sticking out of our
bedroom window. I ran inside and found her asleep up there and breathing
heavily, her hand holding her pussy lips apart as if she were about to pee.

I did not wake her but tucked her up and she looks so sweet
as she sleeps.

15 August – Rose later than usual. Lucy was tired. We
received a letter that Anthea wishes the marriage to commence soon. Lucy is
full of joy.

17 August – No news from Jennifer and Lucy seems to weaken.
She eats well and sleeps well but all the time the colour in her cheeks are fading.
At night I hear her gasping as if for air. Last night I found her awake in the
night leaning out of the window, her pussy thrust forwards again. The red
lipstick marks were on her thighs once more.

Letter from Billington and Son to Messrs Carter and Paterson

17 August

Dear Sirs, Please receive these boxes in the ancient
bathroom at the mansion. Find enclosed all keys which are labelled. Leave the
keys in the main hall when you are done.

Yours,

S F Billington and Son

Mina’s Journal

18 August – I am happy as Lucy seems so much better. Last
night she slept well. The colour comes back to her cheeks.

19 August – Joy joy joy. At last news of Jennifer. She has
been ill and that is why she did not write. I must travel out to her and bring
her home. I take only one change of dress. I must write no more. I must get to
her.

Letter from Sister Agatha of Budapest Hospital to Miss Mina
Murray

12 August

Dear Madam,

I write by desire of Jennifer Harker who is not strong
enough to write. She has been under our care for six weeks suffering from brain
fever. She wishes me to convey her love and say that she is sorry for her delay
but she will return soon.

Yours with sympathy

PS She has told me ravings of wolves and piss and toilets
and I fear to say of what. Be careful that nothing excites her. She reached the
train station nearest Castle Wetula and demanded a ticket for home. Be assured
she is well cared for.

Dr Seward’s Diary

19 August – Strange change in Renfield. At eight he became
excited and sniffed about like a dog. All he would say was, “The mistress is
near.” He became more and more excited and then a shifty look came into his
eyes. I am weary and can think only of Lucy.

Later – Renfield has escaped. I searched for him with others
and saw him scaling the wall out of the asylum to the grounds of the nearby
deserted house. I found him on the other side pressing against the door of the
old public bathroom. He was talking to someone inside. I heard him say, “I am
here to do your pissing Mistress. I am your slave and I will be faithful. I
await your commands.”

We closed in on him and he fought like a tiger. He is safe
now in the straitjacket and chained to the wall in the padded cell. I sought to
soothe him by lowering his trousers as he leaned back against the padding. I
took his cock in my hand and felt it harden under my touch. Once it was as firm
as could be, I lifted my dress and turned around, backing onto it until it slid
into my pussy. I fucked him with my body, grinding back on him as he remained
silent. I moved faster and faster until I felt him jerk in me before asking if
he felt better. “I shall be patient, mistress. I am coming, coming, coming.”
Hot spunk filled my pussy as I took the hint and came too, my clit throbbing
almost painfully as my climax washed over me.

As I slid off him I turned and licked the last of his cum
from the tip. I was too excited to sleep but writing in this diary has quieted
me and I feel I shall now be able to rest.

Letter from Mina to Lucy

Budapest 24 August

“My dearest Lucy,

I know you will be anxious to hear all that happened since I
left you in Whitby. I got to Hull and then onto the boat to Hamburg and the
train on to here. I found Jennifer looking pale and thin. She is a wreck of
herself and remembers nothing. She has had a terrible shock. Sister Agatha has
been attempting the Eastern medicine of urine therapy, stripping her and peeing
on her three times a day without fail.

Jennifer has enjoyed being peed upon to the extent that she
has reached orgasm on every occasion without being touched anywhere by the hand
of the nurses. I have expressed my gratitude to Agatha by taking her into a
storage room and planting numerous kisses upon her lips. The sight of her nurse’s
uniform aroused me so much as I kissed her that I found my hands sliding up it
to cup her bottom which was unencumbered by any form of knickers above her
stockings. As I caressed her skin she spoke to me of her pee therapy and her
work in holding in her desire for the toilet, seeing it as part of her
Hippocratic oath to do best for her patients. As she spoke I became
increasingly desirous to try it out for myself but she insisted her pee could
not be wasted.

As such I joined Jennifer in the treatment room, laying
together naked in a light blue porcelain bath as Agatha stood over us and
spread her legs to give us both a view of her pussy that was so delightful I
had to kiss it. As I did so, Jennifer began to touch me in a way that suggested
her mind was commencing to return to her.

Agatha began to pee on the two of us. It soaked my hair with
its warmth, running down my face and my body and inflaming my ardour beyond
belief. I lapped at her pussy as Jennifer did the same to mine, touching
herself with her hand as we happy three began to enjoy the sensations of pee
spreading across our bodies. I would not let Agatha step away until I had
brought her to climax and I was able to see the contractions of her pussy
around my tongue when she reached the peak of her pleasure. Beneath me Jennifer
brought me to my own orgasm as she teased and caressed the most sensitive part
of me. I found pee escaping me without any effort on my part and Jennifer
rubbed it into her chest as she moved to lie above me, running her fingers
through the flow of urine before smearing it onto her pussy, gasping out loud
as she came at last.

The next day Jennifer told me more details of her journey
and you have no cause to be concerned. I sit by her bedside now as she wakes.

She asked for her coat and I found her notebook but she
asked me to leave her alone for a moment and I walked over to the window. She
called me back and told me to read the book but not to tell her what was
written within for fear of enflaming again her brain fever.

We are now married. I sealed her notebook with wax and told
her it would remain unopened unless our lives were in danger. I am the happiest
woman in the world since marrying and why do I tell you this? You are very dear
to me and I wish to share my joy. I must stop for Jennifer is waking.

Your ever loving

Mina

Letter from Lucy to Mina

Whitby 30 August

My dearest Mina,

Oceans of piss and millions of kisses to you. The strong air
here would soon restore Jennifer as it has restored me. Anthea is here and we
have walks and drives and she fucks me so hard I can hardly move at times. She
tells me she loves me. There she is calling to me to join her in bed again.

Your loving

Lucy

Dr Seward’s Diary

20 August – Renfield has quieted after a week of perpetual
violence only quelled with repeated orgasms provided by me. Then one night he
said, “Now I can wait.” He is now violent in the day and calm during the night.

23 August – Renfield escaped again. I sent word for
attendants to follow and we found him with his head again pressed against the
old bathroom door. When he saw me he became furious but then he suddenly grew
calm as a bat flapped past.

Lucy Wetenra’s Diary

24 August – Last night I dreamed I was at Whitby. Mother is
unwell. There was a flapping at my window last night but I still managed to
fall asleep after masturbating with a candle deep within me, filling my pussy
until I contracted around it and let my eyes close with it sliding from me.
More bad dreams and I find myself never needing to pee these days. My face is
pale and my bladder pains me. I shall cheer up when Anthea comes.

Letter from Anthea to Dr Seward

31 August

My dear June,

Lucy is ill and I know not the cause. I ask that you see her
tomorrow after coming for lunch which will not arise her suspicions as to your
attendance. Do not fail. I must attend my father who is also ill. Please inform
me of your findings.

Letter from Dr Seward to Anthea

2 September

My dear lady,

In my opinion this is no malady I know of. She is woefully
ill and all I could think of to do was provide her with restorative semen. To
this affect I called my assistant to her and told him to undress. Lucy looked
flushed when she saw the size of his organ but she was able to rise enough to
admit him into her mouth, sucking and licking him as if her very life depended
on it. She brought him to an orgasm in under a minute which impressed me no end
as I watched him spurt cum into her mouth and onto her face which she licked
hungrily down.

Afterwards she sank again into a malaise and informed me she
had not urinated for many days. This is not something I have encountered before
but I shall endeavour to make her pee and to that effect have forced her to
drink countless vessels of fluid of all kinds but to no avail.

I have written to my old friend and master, Professor Van
Pissing of Amsterdam, an expert in this field as you know. I asked him to come
at once.

Yours,

June

Letter from Abraham Van Pissing to Dr Seward

2 September

My good friend,

I am coming to you. Have her near at hand so I can see her
tomorrow. Till then goodbye my friend.

Van Pissing

Letter from Dr Seward to Anthea Holmwood

3 September

My dear Ant,

Van Pissing has come and come and gone. He came to see Lucy
and examined her in detail. He suggested she may be revived by a threesome and
as such did strip himself from his clothes and advised me to do the same. I
stripped myself and had to help Lucy to undress as she is weaker than ever. He
let the two of us lap at his cock which stiffened mightily under the caress of
two tongues. Lucy seemed to strengthen during this and soon was riding his cock
whilst I sat upon his face and enjoyed the sensation of his tongue up inside
me. I watched Lucy bounce up and down on him with some of her old energy,
holding her breasts in her hands as she leaned over and began to kiss me. I
could not hold in my orgasm and it escaped me at the same time as a torrent of
pee which almost choked poor Van Pissing. He thrust faster upwards and I saw
his cock twitch as he spurted cum into her pussy.

Afterwards he bade me leave them alone and I espied through
the window him making the most intimate medical examination of her body, using
a magnifying glass to closely observe her pussy and urethra whilst imploring
her to attempt peeing but to no avail.

When I returned to them he told me he must away home and
think. He would say nothing more and left shortly afterwards.

Dr Seward’s Diary

4 September – Renfield became so violent at noon that it
took all my efforts to let his cock enter me in the pacifying way I had learned
to carry out. I let him fuck my bottom today thinking it would perhaps calm him
further. As he stretched my anus with his hard shaft I found myself overcome
with heat and desire, orgasming thrice before he reached his own climax and
filled my arse with hot spunk.

Later on he apologised for his anger and begged to be
allowed to return to his own room so he is there again. “All over,” he said as
he stared out of the window. “No hope for me unless I do it myself.”

Midnight – I returned from seeing dear Lucy to find him
yelling at the setting sun. The man fascinates me.