PENELOPE OF EFFINGHAM
This Is The Story Of A Wild And Woolly
Woman Who Has Her Adventures And Her Pleasures And Her Sadnesses With Which To
Deal. An Operetta, Madrigal Or Independent
Movie Would Be Wonderful With Music By Modeste Muzorfski And Maurice Ravel
By
Izzy Ess Of Inverness Undressed
Penelope suggested she was innocent in
the affair with Arthur, Lord of Effingham.
She said that she was at the Manor, by Milady Effingham’s kind
invitation and he drugged her drink. She
awoke quite naked and her groin was bruised and in her inner private parts she
felt an ache. She couldn’t find Milady
Effingham and did conclude that she was in on it. She found her clothes but not her
underwear. Lord Effingham had a
reputation for some rough behaviour with regard to other women and now
including her. Penelope found she was
pregnant and had no recourse but to have a doctor end the pregnancy.
Lord Effingham denied the story told by
Penny. He said that she was most
aggressive and had just attacked him in his own big manor after he and Lady
Effingham had just invited her to spend an evening with them, drinking brandy
and listening to some Mozart. He said
she was obnoxious in her language and behaved atrociously by taking off her
clothes and parading nakedly around their sitting room. Then she did a lap dance on Milord which was
not appreciated by Milady Effingham. He
did admit that Penny had a pretty derriere and that her lap dance was effective
in relieving him of his hot semen, eh?
He said Milady Effingham left in disgust. He said he left a naked, drunken Penny by
herself, untouched and not abused.
Penelope stuck with her story and
Milord did stick to his and his was so supported by Milady Effingham. The truth was otherwise. Penelope was hopelessly in love with Edward,
the son of Effingham. Edward was but
seventeen and was a lovely lad with muscles that were toned by body
building. Penelope had spotted him when
he was only thirteen and had watched him grow in stature and in
musculature. In her fantasies, she saw
his manhood grow for her and knew it would fit nicely in her honeypot. She often dreamt about him and would awake
completely soaked in her own sexy juices, convulsing with great waves of
pleasure after self-manipulation. She’d
acquired a dildo of a rubber penis which could vibrate deep inside of her. On the night in question, she had snuck into
the manor and approached the sitting room where Edward was just sitting by
himself and watching football on the television. She had dropped her clothes and danced a sexy
dance in front of him. He did respond,
enthusiastically, by taking off his clothes and showing Penny his new monstrous
manhood. This thrilled our Penny and she
spread her thighs for Edward’s masthead.
Edward did oblige her and her pumped her full of semen. She squealed and grunted and did see stars.
Penelope had brought her friend the
penis that could vibrate and had shoved it up the pretty derriere of her idol,
Edward, who responded wildly, spurting our his semen in some huge amounts into
her waiting luscious mouth. Then she
pulled the rubber penis out of Edward and pushed it deep inside herself and
pulled the switch for fast vibration.
She squealed and grunted and convulsed a dozen times before she pulled
the lively rubber penis out. Edward with
his phenomenon, not very hard and longer than it was before, nailed our Penny
to the floor and plumbed her depths with enthusiasm and élan. Penelope lubricated wildly and all her sexy
juices spurted out upon her thighs.
Suddenly, Milady and Milord of
Effingham appeared to check what noise was coming from the sitting room. They found Penelope atop their god-like son
and screamed. Milord did drop his
clothes and shoved his masthead deep inside Penelope’s back door while Milady
held her down for Effingham’s assault.
Milady found the rubber penis and she shoved down the throat of our
Penelope while it was vibrating and squirming and it cut off Penny’s breath and
she passed out. The Effingham’s did
disengage her from their son and kicked her viciously, just aiming at her
private parts. Penelope awoke quite
naked and with blood upon the Persian carpet.
She was dazed. She got dressed
slowly without her underwear which was nowhere to be found. She called a taxicab and escaped to the safety
of her apartment in the village, Effingham, but not before she found her
squirming rubber penis underneath the love seat in the Manor sitting room and a
sterling silver pâté plate right on the mantelpiece.
Penelope did sell the sterling silver
pâté plate for an hundred pounds plus twenty euros and thirty dollars in
loonies, eh? She did give up her
fantasies about her Edward, even though he came around the next evening and did
ask her for her sexual good nature, eh?
She complied and had a lovely evening, though her insides still were
sore. Her breasts were unaffected and
our Edward licked her nipples with élan.
Penelope admitted it was very nice of Edward to come calling and to have
his massive manhood ready for her lubricated honeypot.
Penelope did seek out Edward’s cousin,
George, who didn’t have the manhood of her Edward but he was romantic and did
ask to marry her. She agreed so long as
George allowed her to have Edward on the side.
George was agreeable and Penny dropped her charges against the
Effinghams. The wedding party was a
smash and Penelope did entertain the ushers, and the usherettes, one at a
time. Penelope became a Duchess in her
Effingham and entertained the lot of Effinghams on Wednesdays and on
Saturdays. She saved the Sunday mornings
for her massively endowed and god-like Edward who capitulated Tuesday nights,
with her husband, Duke George of Effingham assisting, eh? Penelope’s prevarications were forgiven and
life went on, apace.
AMEN
AND HALLELUJAH!
THE END
©
izzy sommers, md
Welland,
Canada
December
11, 2013
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