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House of Sexual Vengeance
by Clive Bedford
illustrated by Bill Ward
Bizarre Books BB - 143
Eros Publishing Co., Inc.
Wilmington, Delaware
1976

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In many of our favorite Bizarre Books, sexy sadists wreak arbitrary torment on helpless males. In this volume, a coterie of cruel beauties enforce vigilante vengeance on a man who evades judicial justice by bribing a critical witness. They lure him to the house of the title — a French chateau — equipped with simple and ornate contraptions that drive their captive criminals to madness.

A quartet of desirable women tease and punish Jeremy with whips and bondage. They demand boot and body worship. One motorized device pistons a barbed dildo. An antique wine press crushes testicles. A locked chain yanks on his penis.

And there are fetish elements.

Jeremy quickly sat down on the floor, noticing for the first time the knee-high black leather boots she wore.

The boots had narrow, pointy toes and strange, wedge-shaped pointed heels, heels which were several inches high, accentuating the narrowness of her slim and delicate feet. He looked at them for a moment and then his eyes moved back up to the luscious flesh that glistened lewdly between her legs. He felt his breathing become more labored as she inched her thighs apart even more to give him more details of the plumply gleaming slit.

"Do you like my boots?" she asked, sipping her drink and looking at him strangely.

"Why, uh, yes . . ."

"I was hoping you'd say that," Mavis said, lifting one foot and pressing the sole of the boot down on top of his knee. "Go ahead, feel them . . . feel how soft they are, how closely they fit to my foot and leg."

He was hard and throbbing now as he reached out and gingerly touched the boot, feeling the smooth leather with his fingertips. Her long skirt had fallen back across her thighs and was bunched around her hips, making the view of her wantonly inviting pussy unrestricted.

"Kiss it!" she said suddenly, her voice high and excited.

"What?" Jeremy asked incredulously, his mind concentrating entirely on the gorgeous sight between her legs.

"You heard me," Mavis went on. "I want you to kiss and lick my boot. What's the matter, are you afraid of a little leather boot?"

He was confused by the strange request, but he didn't want to offend her now, especially since he had no doubt that she would soon be writhing and twisting beneath him. So what if she was a little kinky about footwear.�

Gingerly he snaked his tongue out and planted it on her leather-covered arch. He could feel the beautiful woman shiver as he began licking at the boot, running his tongue up and down her foot as his eyes remained tightly locked on her crotch.

"That's it, you little worm!" she said threateningly. "Go ahead and lick my boot! Grovel there on the floor while you stare up at me!" She paused, seeming to notice for the first time the huge protuberance jerking against his trouser-front. Her eyes narrowed and an evil smile played across her ripe lips as she suddenly lifted her other foot and dug the heel of her boot cruelly against his pulsating hard-on.

"OOOOWWW!" he protested, feeling the sharp point of the heel grinding against his heated male column. "What in the hell are you trying to do?"

Her answer was to savagely push the painful spike even harder against his agonized cock. "Don't you like pain, darling? I heard someone at the party tonight say you were a master at it!"

"At giving it . . . not taking it!" Jeremy yelped as the brutal heel pressed harder and harder against his suffering shaft. He wanted to reach up and push the boot away, but he knew instinctively that if he did, there would be no orgy of lewd sex for him tonight.

"You'll learn, I promise you that, darling," Mavis laughed. "Now get back to work! Look how long and slim and black my heel is. Wouldn't you like to take it into your mouth and suck it for me . . . just like you'd like me to suck you? Perhaps I will later . . . if you give me pleasure. Or perhaps I'll let you stick your tongue up into met! Would you like that?"

He was nodding furiously as he resumed licking and sucking the leather-shod foot, inching, his mouth toward the spike heel she wanted him to take into his mouth and lewdly devour. She had spread her legs as far apart as they would go, and Jeremy could see the ruffled pinkness of her velvety lips, and the meaty little bud at the top where the lips came together to form a little protective hood.

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