Back in Service by Rosanna Challis Page B

it.’
    ‘I think his organ was not swollen up, not then, at any rate. But Nanny Baines urged me to continue rubbing the lotion into his thighs and the… the thing began to move. I squealed in fright when I saw it twitch like a live thing.’
    Hetty could hardly suppress a smile, but she did her best as she resumed her seat. ‘So you continued to apply the Hungary water?’
    ‘Yes, and Nanny Baines stood over me the whole time. She said I was doing very well, and Sir Victor said he felt thoroughly invigorated. I wanted to be pleased by their praise, but I could not help feeling secretly alarmed at having him exposing himself to me like that.’
    ‘You were right to have doubts, Jane. Nothing that man says should be taken at face value, I know. And it seems he has that dragon as his accomplice now. They make a formidable pair. But pray, continue.’
    ‘I thought I had finished when I reached his loins, but then Nanny Baines said I should apply some of the water to Sir Victor’s… phallus.’
    ‘How did she put it? What were her exact words?’
    She frowned, trying to remember. ‘I think she said, “his lordship’s privy parts need attention, too. Make sure you apply the water liberally”. Then Sir Victor added, “it will do me a power of good”, or something to that effect. I was shocked. I could not believe they were expecting me to take such liberties.’
    ‘Did you refuse?’
    ‘At first. I scrambled up and faced Nanny Baines, for I was too confused and upset to speak to Sir Victor directly. I told her I could not possibly perform such an intimate act for his lordship. She drew herself up and stared down at me with those horrid dark eyes of hers boring into me. I thought I would faint I was so frightened.’
    ‘What did she say?’
    ‘She accused me of being insubordinate and threatened dire punishment, even dismissal. She said it was my duty to obey her. She said I must do anything she asked without question. She terrified me.’
    Hetty felt anger smouldering in her bosom. She was remembering her own ordeals at the hands of Sir Victor, and how alone and vulnerable she had felt. ‘Did you give in, Jane?’
    She nodded, her expression miserable. ‘It was hard at first touching his… his organ. Worse, too, because I was nearer to him now and his hand was creeping towards my chest. As I rubbed the scented water into his phallus he began caressing my breast, and then he pinched my nipple so hard I could not prevent myself from crying out. I heard Nanny Baines laugh behind me and she said, “you will get a lot worse than that, girl, if you do not behave yourself”. I hated her so much at that moment, and him, too. Oh Hetty, what on earth shall I do? I cannot brook such painful humiliation again.’
    ‘I shall think about what to do later. First I need to know exactly what happened, in every detail. Speak freely, my dear, you have my full understanding and sympathy.’
    Jane took a deep breath and resumed her narrative, obviously hating every minute of it but driven by an equally strong urge to unburden herself of the distasteful memory. ‘Sir Victor began to issue instructions on how to massage his parts. I tell you, Hetty, I began to feel like… like a woman of the night servicing a gentleman for money. His organ began to stiffen a little, but then it began to shrink again, and that is when Nanny Baines ordered me to do something that… oh, I cannot even bear to speak of it!’
    ‘You must, Jane. I must know the full extent of that evil pair’s demands on you.’
    ‘She… she told me the Hungary water was not strong enough to fully restore him. She said that by now Sir Victor should be feeling as strong as the stallion that had thrown him, but he was still too weak. It was my duty to… to restore his manly vigour.’
    ‘And how were you to do that?’
    ‘By applying my lips and tongue. That woman told me the saliva of a virgin was most efficacious in a condition like Sir Victor’s, and I