A Place Beyond The Priory

 "A Place Beyond the Priory " This is a story about Life in North Shields during the 1900's-1920's Tom Farrow is a third generation coble fisherman, Who meets and falls in love with a young herring girl who has travelled from the isle of Barra in the outer Hebrides looking for work. Margaret Linnie, her two friends Kerstin McDonald and Beth Munro all end up on the gutting line in Tyne Brand - their unscrupulous foreman Albert Mortimer treats all the girls on the line like animals including his wife Lizzie who bares him 11 children. forced into a marriage she did not want, Lizzie is abused by Albert for his own sexual gratification. She was in love with a young Greek boy called Leonidas Kostalas whom she had known from her days at school and lost her virginity to but her father will not allow them to marry- this is a story of love and betrayal and will keep you riveted until the last page is read.

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“Good night said the lads, we will see you down there at seven tomorrow.’

“Today you mean Tom reminded them.

“Aye whatever.’

Tom closed the door then went to his room.’

 

 

 

 

In the Pan shop club the place was packed out as a young lady called Mavis Woods finished singing on the stage. She was blonde haired and very pretty; Albert Mortimer ogled her from a distance. His eyes were focussed on her breasts as they bounced up and down with the rhythm of her walk. He had had quite a lot to drink as he usually did most evenings.’

One for the road Albert said Vera Dunn behind the bar.’

“Aye go on then, giz a double whiskey.’

Vera poured him the drink then took payment. He drank the whiskey in one swallow then set the glass down.

Right that’s me he said as he staggered towards the door.’

He got outside and the coolness of the night hit his lungs; he hadn’t realised how much he’d had to drink as he made his way along the road. He was still cursing Christine Robson under his breath as he turned the corner and headed down towards his house.

He never noticed the two men as they followed him from behind in the darkness.

The cold air went to his kidneys and he found himself wanting to take a piss.

He saw a lane and headed for it.

He stood there holding his member as he thought about Mavis Wood’s and her nice rounded breasts. His penis swelled in his hand at the thought of her and he smiled away to himself. Then he thought about what he was going to do with Christine Robson; he was going to give her it alright. Albert played the scene in his head; he would make her strip in front of him; then he would make her unbutton his trousers and play with him as he tweaked her nipples. His hand was now moving rhythmically now as he pictured her lying before him as he lay on top of her pumping his manhood into her and she begging him to stop. He liked that; he liked to hear them scream and plead. He would often tie Lizzie to the bed by her hands and feet and do unspeakable things to her. She had been a poor lover in his eyes and this was the only way he could get sexual gratification.

He was moving faster now and felt himself on the verge of orgasm. He closed his eyes and he saw himself close his lips around one of Christine’s nipples it was at that moment when he felt a crunching sound.

His brain didn’t register at first but his legs buckled and he felt himself falling to the ground. His head bounced off the cobbled path and blood spurted from a laceration on his eye. The eye socket was broken. He lost consciousness as the two men set about him with two ship yard hammers. They smashed his legs, knees and feet after removing his boots and socks, splinters of bone and blood stuck to the hammers as the two men then moved to his hands. One man stood on his arm as the other rained down upon his hand. Albert tried to scream but there was something stuffed inside his mouth preventing him from doing so. Then they did the same to his other hand. He could not get up or move at all. The only thing he could do was feel; what that was felt excruciating pain. He passed out again and it was sometime later when he woke. 

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