"Yes."
"Ah, I swear to you in the name of all I hold most holy, in the name of the God Who makes me to breathe and Whom only I adore... I
vow1 to you I will either die in the
undertaking2 or destroy these
infamies3... will you promise me the same?"
"Do not doubt it," Omphale replied, "but be certain of these promises'
futility4; others more
embittered5 than you, stauncher, no less
resolute6 and not so
scrupulous7, in a word, friends who would have shed their last drop of blood for us, have not kept identical
vows8; and so, dear Therese, and so allow my cruel experience to consider ours equally vain and to count upon them no more."
"And the
monks10," I said, "do they also vary, do new ones often come here?"
"No," answered Omphale, "Antonin has been here ten years,
Clement11 eighteen, Jerome thirty, Severino twenty-five. The superior was born in Italy, he is closely
allied12 to the Pope with whom he is in intimate contact; only since his arrival have the so-called miracles of the
Virgin13 assured the
monastery14's reputation and prevented scandalmongers from observing too closely what takes place here; but when he came the house was already furnished as presently you see it to be; it has
subsisted16 in the same style and upon this footing for above a century, and all the superiors who have governed it have
perpetuated17 a system which so
amicably18 smiles upon their pleasures. Severino, the most
libertine19 man of our times, has only installed himself here in order to lead a life
consonant20 with his tastes. He intends to maintain this abbey's secret privileges as long as he possibly can. We belong to the diocese of Auxerre, but whether or not the
bishop21 is informed, we never see him, never does he set foot in the monastery: generally speaking, very few outsiders come here except toward the time of the festival which is that of Notre
Dame22 d'Aout; according to the monks, ten persons do not arrive at this house over the period of a twelvemonth; however, it is very likely that when strangers do present themselves, the superior takes care to receive them with hospitality; by appearances of religion and austerity he imposes upon them, they go away content, the monastery is eulogized, and thus these
villains24'
impunity25 is established upon the people's good faith and the credulity of the
devout26."
Omphale had scarcely concluded her instruction when nine o'clock
tolled27; the
superintendent28 called us to come quickly, and the Officer of the Day did indeed enter. 'Twas Antonin; according to custom, we drew ourselves up in a line. He cast a rapid glance upon the group, counted us, and sat down; then, one by one, we went forward and lifted our skirts, on the one side as high as the navel, on the other up to the middle of the back. Antonin greeted the
homage29 with the
blase30 unconcern of
satiety31; then, clapping an eye upon me, he asked how I liked this newest of my adventures. Getting no response but tears, "She'll manage," he said with a laugh; "in all of France there's not a single house where girls are finished as nicely as they are in this." From the superintendent's hands he took the list of girls who had misbehaved, then, addressing himself to me again, he caused me to
shudder33; each gesture, each movement which seemed to oblige me to submit myself to these
libertines34 was for me as a sentence of death. Antonin commanded me to sit on the edge of a bed and when I was in this
posture35 he bade the superintendent uncover my breast and raise my skirt to above my waist; he himself spread my legs as far apart as possible, he seats himself before this
prospect36, one of my companions comes and takes up the same pose on top of me in such a way that it is the altar of generation instead of my visage which is offered to Antonin; with these charms raised to the level of his mouth he readies himself for pleasure. A third girl, kneeling before him, begins to excite him with her hands, and a fourth, completely naked, with her fingers indicates where he must strike my body. Gradually, this girl begins to arouse me and what she does to me Antonin does as well, with both his hands, to two other girls on his left and right. One cannot imagine the language, the obscene speeches by which that debauchee
stimulates38 himself; at last he is in the state he desires, he is led to me, but everyone follows him, moves with him, endeavors to
inflame39 him yet further while he takes his pleasure; his naked
hind40 parts are exposed, Omphale takes possession of them and neglects nothing in order to irritate him: rubbings, kisses, pollutions, she employs them all; completely afire, Antonin leaps toward me.... "I wish to stuff her this time," he says, beside himself.... These moral
deviations41 determine the physical. Antonin, who has the habit of uttering terrible cries during the final instants of drunkenness, emits dreadful ones; everyone surrounds, everyone serves him, everyone
labors43 to enrich his
ecstasy44, and the libertine
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These groupings were frequent; for when a
monk9 indulged in whatever form of pleasure, all the girls regularly surrounded him in order to fire all his parts' sensations, that
voluptuousness46 might, if one may be forgiven the expression, more surely
penetrate47 into him through every pore.
Antonin left, breakfast was brought in; my companions forced me to eat, I did so to please them. We had not quite finished when the superior entered: seeing us still at table, he
dispensed48 us from ceremonies which were to have been identical with those we had just executed for Antonin. "We must give a thought to
dressing32 her," said he, looking at me; and then he opened a wardrobe and threw upon my bed several garments of the color appropriate to my class, and several bundles of
linen49 as well.
"Try that on," he said, "and give me what belongs to you."
I donned the new clothes and surrendered my old; but, in
anticipation50 of having to give them up, I had, during the night,
prudently51 removed my money from my pockets and had
concealed52 it in my hair. With each article of clothing I took off, Severino's
ardent53 stare fell upon the feature newly exposed, and his hands wandered to it at once. At length, when I was half-naked, the monk seized me, put me in the position favorable to his pleasure, that is to say, in the one exactly opposite to the attitude Antonin had made me assume; I wish to ask him to spare me, but spying the fury already
kindled54 in his eyes, I decide the obedient is the safer way; I take my place, the others form a ring around me, Severino is able to see nothing but a multitude of those obscene altars in which he delights; his hands
converge55 upon mine, his mouth fastens upon it, his eyes
devour56 it... he is at the summit of pleasure.
With your approval, Madame, said the beautiful Therese, I shall limit myself to a foreshortened account of the first month I spent in that monastery, that is, I will confine myself to the period's principal
anecdotes57; the rest would be pure repetition; the monotony of that
sojourn58 would make my
recital59 tedious; immediately
afterward60, I should, it seems to me, move on to the events which finally produced my
emergence61 from this ghastly
sewer62.
I did not attend supper that first day; I had simply been selected to pass the night with Dom Clement. In accordance with custom, I was outside his cell some few minutes before he was expected to return to it; the jailer opened the door, then locked it when I had gone in.
Clement arrives as warm with wine as
lust63, he is followed by the twenty-six year-old girl who, at the time was officiating as his watch;
previously64 informed of what I am to do, I fall to my knees as soon as I hear him coming; he nears me, considers me in my
humbled65 posture, then commands me to rise and kiss him upon the mouth; he
savors66 the kiss for several moments and imparts to it all the expression... all the
amplitude67 one could possibly conceive. Meanwhile, Armande, as his
thrall68 was named, undresses me by stages; when the lower part of the loins, with which she had begun, is exposed, she bids me turn around and display to her uncle the area his tastes cherish. Clement examines it, feels it, then,
reposing69 himself in an armchair, orders me to bring it close so that he can kiss it; Armande is upon her knees, rousing him with her mouth, Clement places his at the
sanctuary70 of the temple I present to him and his tongue strays into the path situate at its center; his hands fasten upon the corresponding altar in Armande but, as the clothing the girl is still wearing
impedes71 him, he commands her to be rid of it, this is soon done, and the
docile72 creature returns to her uncle to take up a position in which, while exciting him with only the hand, she finds herself better within reach of Clement's. The
impure73 monk uninterruptedly occupied with me in like fashion, then tells me to give the largest possible
vent15 to whatever winds may be
hovering74 in my
bowels75, and these I am to direct into his mouth; this
eccentricity76 struck me as revolting, but I was at the time far from perfect acquaintance with all the irregularities of
debauch37: I obey and straightway feel the effect of this
intemperance77. More excited, the monk becomes more impassioned: he suddenly applies bites to six different places upon the fleshy globes I have put at his disposal; I emit a cry and start forward involuntarily, whereat he stands, advances toward me, rage blazing in his eyes, and demands whether I know what I am risking by unsettling him.... I make a thousand apologies, he grasps the corset still about my torso, rips it away, and my blouse too, in less time than it takes to tell....
Ferociously78 he seizes my breasts,
spouting79 invectives as he squeezes,
wrings80, crushes them; Armande undresses him, and there we are, all three of us, naked. Upon Armande his attention comes to bear for a moment: he deals her
savage81 blows with his fists; kisses her mouth;
nibbles82 her tongue and lips, she screams; pain now and again sends the girl into uncontrollable
gales83 of weeping; he has her stand upon a chair and extracts from her just what he desired from me. Armande satisfies him, with one hand I excite him, and, during this luxury, I whip him gently with the other, he also bites Armande, but she holds herself somehow in check, not daring to stir a hair. The monster's tooth-marks are soon printed upon the lovely girl's flesh; they are to be seen in a number of places; brusquely wheeling upon me: "Therese," he says, "you are going to suffer cruelly" he had no need to tell me so, for his eyes declared it but too emphatically. "You are going to be
lashed84 everywhere," he continues, "everywhere, without exception," and as he
spoke85 he again laid hands upon my breasts and mauled them
brutally86, he
bruised87 their
extremities88 with his fingertips and occasioned me very sharp pain; I dared not say a word for fear of irritating him yet more, but sweat bathed my forehead and, willy-nilly, my eyes filled with tears; he turns me about, makes me kneel on the edge of a chair upon whose back I must keep my hands without removing them for a single instant; he promises to
inflict89 the gravest penalties upon me if I lift them; seeing me ready and well within range, he orders Armande to fetch him some birch rods, she presents him with a handful, slender and long; Clement snatches them, and recommending that I not stir, he opens with a score of stripes upon my shoulders and the small of my back; he leaves me for an instant, returns to Armande, brings her back, she too is made to kneel upon a chair six feet from where I am; he declares he is going to flog us
simultaneously90 and the first of the two to release her grip, utter a cry, or shed a tear will be exposed on the spot to whatever torture he is pleased to inflict: he
bestows91 the same number of strokes upon Armande he has just given me, and
positively92 upon the identical places, he returns to me, kisses everything he has just left off
molesting93, and raising his sticks, says to me, "Steady, little slut, you are going to be used like the last of the damned." Whereupon I receive fifty strokes, all of them directed between the region bordered by the shoulders and the small of the back. He dashes to my comrade and treats her likewise: we pronounce not a word; nothing may be heard but a few
stifled94 groans95, we have enough strength to hold back our tears. There was no indication as to what degree the monk's passions were
inflamed96; he periodically excited himself briskly, but nothing rose. Returning now to me, he spent a moment eyeing those two fatty globes then still intact but about to undergo torture in their turn; he handled them, he could not prevent himself from
prying97 them apart,
tickling98 them, kissing them another thousand times. "Well," said he, "be
courageous99..." and a hail of blows
descended100 upon these masses, lacerating them to the
thighs102. Extremely
animated103 by the starts, the leaps, the grinding of teeth, the
contortions104 the pain drew from me, examining them, battening upon them rapturously, he comes and expresses, upon my mouth which he kisses with
fervor105, the sensations
agitating106 him.... "This girl entertains me," he cries, "I have never flogged another with as much pleasure," and he goes back to his niece whom he treats with the same barbarity; there remained the space between the upper
thigh101 and the
calves107 and this he struck with identical
vehemence108: first the one of us, then the other. "Ha !" he said, now approaching me, "let's change hands and visit this place here"; now
wielding109 a cat-o'-nine-tails he gives me twenty cuts from the middle of my
belly110 to the bottom of my thighs; then
wrenching111 them apart, he
slashed112 at the interior of the
lair113 my position bares to his whip. "There it is," says he, "the bird I am going to pluck": several
thongs114 having, through the precautions he had taken,
penetrated115 very deep, I could not suppress my screams. "Well, well!" said the
villain23, "I must have found the sensitive area at last; steady there, calm yourself, we'll visit it a little more thoroughly"; however, his niece is put in the same posture and treated in the same manner; once again he reaches the most delicate region of a woman's body; but whether through habit, or courage, or
dread42 of
incurring116 treatment yet worse, she has enough strength to master herself, and about her nothing is visible beyond a few shivers and spasmodic twitchings. However, there was by now a slight change in the libertine's physical aspect, and although things were still lacking in substance, thanks to strokings and shakings a gradual improvement was being registered.#p#分页标题#e#