"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to this seminar of the Lolita Bondage Institute. The subject tonight is frottage, a word which you may not have heard before, although you may have come across the idea - pun not intended." This was greeted by scattered sniggers from the audience.

"Even though you may have indulged in frottage before, without being aware of it," and here the speaker adjusted his glasses on his nose while he momentarily searched for the right words, "I believe that knowledge properly acquired will always advance the human condition. The LB Institute is dedicated, as most of you will be aware, to imparting useful knowledge that enhances the experiences of its members."

He paused again to glance round his audience, which consisted of seven men and four women, seated before him in an arc. To his left was a large screen TV, which was connected to a DVD player.

"First" he went on, "a definition. This is what I found in an online encyclopaedia, and it seems like a good one to me:

'In the context of human sexual behaviour, frottage or frotteurism is the act of achieving sexual gratification by rubbing one's (clothed or naked) body against another person'. The word comes from the French for rubbing. In fact frottage is also an artistic technique that involves rubbing, but I digress.

"Being a man I can only talk to you tonight from a man's perspective. Further, my own preference is for little girls. The ladies amongst us and those who prefer boys will still, I hope, gain from this seminar. They will, I hope, adapt the knowledge that I will attempt to impart to their own circumstances and needs and through feedback, which is always welcome at the LB Institute, enrich all of our lives.

"I remarked earlier that you may have indulged in frottage before, but it is my belief, based on the results of surveys carried out by the LB Institute, that it has become a very much neglected practice. Holding this seminar does not meant that you should supplant your other, err, normal activities with frottage," at which there were more sniggers from a few audience members, "but to suggest that it might be a useful addition to your armoury."

At this point the speaker took a sip of water from a glass on the small table beside him. Members of the audience took the opportunity to make themselves more comfortable in their chairs.

"Frottage," he continued, "is a particularly useful technique where you do not want, for whatever reasons, to engage in penetrative sex with your boy or girl. It can also be easily combined with other activities, such as bondage and tickling, and it might have value as a seduction technique. It can also be used with very young children, almost with infants, although I personally would prefer to use frottage with a child who had at least some understanding of what was going on. But then that is very much a matter of personal taste" he added with a smile. This was greeted with nods and little smiles from the audience.

"All talk can be boring, so I will now show you an instructional DVD on frottage that has been commissioned by the Institute." He picked a DVD case up from the table and held it up for the audience to see. They craned their necks forward to read what was on the cover.

"I'll pass this around later" said the speaker, opening the case and taking out the disk. After inserting it into the player he went over to the door and dimmed the lights.

"Now ladies and gentlemen, make yourselves comfortable and look and learn" he finished, clicking the play button on the DVD player remote.

******

After brief credits the audience saw on the large screen what appeared to be an average-sized bedroom. Other than a built-in wardrobe the only furniture was a medium height double brass bed, and on it only a mattress covered with a white sheet. Almost immediately a man of about 40, of average height and build appeared. He was wearing only a pair of white underpants. Turning to one side he made a beckoning gesture, which he repeated after a few moments.

"Humph" went the speaker. "The editor might perhaps have cut that out."

Slowly and hesitantly, and looking quite shy, a girl of about eight appeared. Naked, except for a pair of white stretch cotton panties, she was a pretty little thing of about average size and build. Her hair was light brown and short, she had cute small feet and adorable tiny pink nipples. She was twisting her hands together in front of her.

An appreciative murmur went around the audience, and eight sets of hormones raged. The other three sets at least let their owners know they were still alive.

Taking the girls hand, the man led her over to the bed. After what was obviously a bit of persuasion she got onto it and lay down beside him on the sheet-covered mattress. Slipping an arm around her shoulders, he placed his hand on her lovely rounded little bottom and drew her up against himself.

At this point the camera moved in to show the area around the waists and hips of the couple in close-up from above. There was a distinct bulging ridge in the front of the man's underpants, and he was pressing it against the little girl's panty-clad lower abdomen. As the audience watched he began to move himself against her.

"This, ladies and gentlemen, is the basic frottage position" interpreted the speaker. "It almost speaks for itself, doesn't it?" he went on with a smile. As he spoke the man began to move himself faster and faster and more and more vigorously against the child. Suddenly his body gave a number of convulsive movements, and then gradually became still. The camera was close enough for the members of the audience to notice the wet patch in the front of his underpants. An observer whose eyes had not been glued to the screen would have noticed that a few members of the audience had their hands between their legs.

"Well," said the speaker glancing round at the audience, "as I said it's almost self-explanatory." He had paused the DVD. "What we'll now see is a variation on the basic position" he continued, clicking the pause button again.

The man and girl were already lying together on the bed, except that this time she had her back to his front, and he had drawn her lovely little bottom against the bulge in the front of his underpants. As before, he moved himself against her, slowly at first then with more and more vigour. The camera zoomed in even closer to allow the audience to see that his bulge was pressing into the girl's panty covered bottom cleft. They could also see that one of his hands was cupped over her little pussy, the fingers between her legs. When it panned up a little they could see the fingers of his other hand slowly rubbing her tiny sweet pink nipples in a circular motion.

Also as before, the man's body convulsed a number of times before he gradually subsided. The spreading wet patch appeared in the front of his underpants again. Most audience members were now comforting themselves with their hands.

"You could of course have a number of variations on both of those scenarios" said the speaker, pressing the DVD pause button again. "Both you and your little girl, or boy, could be completely naked. Or you might like to leave him or her in her panties and shoot your cum onto them.

"By the way, the advantage of the 'spooning' position is that you can more easily play with your little girl's nipples and pussy while you're rubbing yourself up against her. Those who prefer boys can of course play with their cocks. I'm sure that feeling a little boy cock come alive in your hand is very stimulating" the speaker added, peering over the tops of his glasses, to knowing nods and smiles from several audience members.

******

In the next scene, which the speaker introduced almost immediately, the girl was sitting on the edge of the bed, still wearing the white stretch cotton panties and with her legs wide apart, and wearing a very tight-fitting white lycra top. In fact it was so tight that even her tiny nipples made themselves apparent. When the camera, obviously hand-held in the best of Indie traditions, momentarily moved to the side the audience could see that her slim wrists were firmly tied together with a red silk cord, and that her elbows were also tied with another cord. The effect, as anyone will readily understand, is that by pulling her arms right back her chest was thrust forward. This in turn made the lycra top even tighter on her than it otherwise would have been.

The man then appeared, but this time he was naked. His larger than average sized cock, which was already erect, stuck out at an angle from his body. The sight was greeted with an appreciative murmur from all members of the audience.

Standing between the little girl's legs he took his cockhead, which glistened with pre cum, in one hand. The other hand took the bottom edge of the lycra top, pulled it away from the girl's chest, and slid his red and swollen cockhead under it. Moving his hips, he gradually slid his swollen member up under the lycra, creating a large ridge as he went. After a minute or two of pushing it could be seen that the head of his cock was between the two points made by the little girl's nipples.

The man paused for a moment, and then began to rotate his hips, moving his organ up and down inside the lycra top. This went on and on, most members of the audience beginning to breathe faster and faster in tune with the man's movements. After several minutes the man's body writhed and jerked a number of times and then went still. It was only a moment or two before a spreading wet patch became visible on the front of the tight lycra top.

"Hmm, well" said the speaker in a slightly strangled tone, one hand hovering just below his waist as the other paused the DVD, "I believe that is called 'Spanish', but someone might be able to correct me on that.

"Now", he went on after taking a gulp of water, "staying in the Mediterranean, we now have what I think is called 'Roman', but once again I'm open to correction."

The speaker pressed the pause button and a new segment began. The charming little girl was still sitting on the edge of a chair, her arms still bound behind her back and still wearing the tight white lycra top. There was the barest suggestion of a stain in the front of it. However this time her panties had been removed and her legs, which were stretched out in front of her, were tied together just below the knees with another red silk cord.

At this point the naked man appeared again, his glistening cock rearing up in front. Positioning himself in front of the girl, his feet either side of hers and leaning over her, the man guided the red, slimy and swollen head of his member between her cute little clenched thighs with one hand while he grasped the back of the chair with the other. With a few deft movements the man slid it right in between them at a shallow angle, so that all that could be seen of his member was a bit over half of the thick shaft.

Placing his other hand on the back of the chair, the man then began to rotate his hips again, sliding his thick shaft in and out a little between the firmly bound thighs with each movement. This went on and on and on, the man gradually tilting his head back and closing his eyes. The girl, for her part, was becoming visibly flushed and was starting to writhe slightly on the chair. Eventually nature took its course, and the man's body suddenly stiffened. Then he jerked and writhed a number of times and finally went still. So did the audience, eventually.

"Yes, quite so", said the speaker after taking another gulp of water. "There's a nice little addendum to this one" he added, unpausing the DVD.

The girl's legs had been untied and she was sitting there with them spread apart. The sight of her little bald pink slit drew a lot of appreciative murmurs from the audience. The insides of her upper thighs glistened with cum. The camera moved into close-up as the man's hand appeared from one side. Scooping his cum off the insides of her thighs with the fingers of one hand, he smeared it all over her little pussy. The speaker smiled broadly and various members of the audience clapped softly.

*****

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know about you, but I could do with a break and some refreshments. With this in mind the Institute has provided some drinks and nibblies that I hope you'll enjoy."

As the speaker finished these words a small procession entered the room. It was made up of four young boys and four very young girls, in pairs with each pair wheeling a covered trolley. The children, who were all very beautiful, were naked and sported red ball gags. Their shuffling gait was soon accounted for by the fact that they were in ankle cuffs, linked by short chains. Further, they were all attached to their trolleys with long chains that were attached to wrist cuffs.

When they had reached the centre of the room the girls and boys removed the covers from the trolleys to reveal bottles of red wine, white wine in moisture-dewed coolers and numerous little plates and bowls holding olives, a large variety of cheeses, slices of various types of sausage, water crackers, fresh dates, plump purple figs, kiwi fruit and strawberries, walnuts, and dried pears, apples and apricots.

All fell to with a will, savouring the food and sipping the wine from constantly brimming glasses (thanks to the attentive children), to an almost constant buzz of conversation. Eventually appetites, for food and drink at least, were satisfied.

"The children are on loan tonight from a few of the older members" the speaker said, finally placing his empty glass on a trolley. At a sign from him the little boys and girls put the covers back on and wheeled them out of the room, followed by wistful glances from most of the people in the room.

*****

"Back to business" said the speaker briskly, taking up the remote control and restarting the DVD once all were seated.

The next scene began with the little girl lying on her back on the bed, wearing nothing but white cotton stretch panties. Her wrists were firmly tied together over her head and a length of the white rope was tied to the bed head. Two other ropes were tied to each of her ankles and then to the bottom corners of the bed, so that her legs were spread in a wide vee.

Once again the man was naked, with his large erect cock sticking out at an angle from his body. He got onto the bed and positioned himself on his knees between the girl's feet. Supporting himself with one hand, he leaned over her and, reaching out, lifted one legband of her panties. Carefully lowering himself, he guided the red and swollen head of his cock under it. Then he slowly and carefully moved himself up, gradually feeding his thick organ up inside the front of the child's panties. It made a rewardingly large bulge, the top end of which already dark with moisture.

The man supported himself with both hands as he leaned right over the girl, and then began to move his hips back and forth rhythmically. Faster and faster he went, the bulge in the front of the white panties swelling and contracting with each thrust. The little girl's chest had begun to heave a bit and her face was getting a little flushed. Just as she started to writhe against her bonds the man gasped and grunted, and his body twitched and jerked again and again and again. He stayed still for a while, supported on his hands and breathing heavily, then slowly slid his congested and slimy rod out from inside the girl's panties. There was a very wet patch covering almost the whole front of them. More than likely most of the audience, and the speaker too if the truth be known, had damp patches in the front of their underwear as well.

*****

"Now we come" said the speaker in a dry voice, "to the final scene." He took several large gulps of water from the glass by his side.

This time the girl was lying on her front, tied to the bed as before and wearing what were obviously the same panties as in the previous scene. The camera had zoomed in between her spread legs and there, unmistakeably, was dampness on the panty crotch.

The man came into the frame, got onto the bed and squatted with his legs either side of her waist. He was naked again, and his large and erect organ lay on her cute little bottom. He reached down and, lifting the waistband of the panties, used his other hand to slide his red and glistening member inside them. A camera close-up showed not only the big hard bulge in the thin white cotton material, but also that it was obviously between her lovely little bottom cheeks.

Pausing to get himself balanced, the man began to rotate his hips, so that his cock slid back and forth inside the girl's panties and her bottom cleft. Back and forth, back and forth he went, over and over again, rhythmically, gradually getting faster and faster. After what seemed like a very long time he grunted several times, then gasped and twitched for several moments. Once again the camera zoomed in to show a large and spreading wet patch on the back of the little girl's panties. The view gradually faded....

Then it returned. The child and the man were standing, naked and hand in hand, facing the camera. The man made a slight bow and the little girl, now smiling and looking a little flushed, dropped the cutest little curtsy. The greatest actors on Broadway or the West end could not have more graciously acknowledged the applause of the audience.

*****

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, there you have it. An introduction to frottage. Are there any questions?"