“ And you are absolutely sure ?"I queried as Rev Peasbody assured me that the young woman in his guardianship was still pure.

"Indeed My Divine,"he affirmed,"And of age sir, five Guinea sir I believe is the concur fee."

"I don't doubt your word for a moment sir but how can you be sure ?"I asked.

"habitue inspections My Godhead,"he assured me,"It would be unseemly to own a fallen woman in my house so I inspect her regularly."

"And she agrees to such indignity ?"I questioned.

"Indeed sir,"he smirked,"And indignities besides, why her mouth sir is as soft as a Badger fur, and her rear is the utmost delight and uncommitted at will."

"May I see for myself ?"I enquired.

"Of line,"he agreed,"little girl, hail here, show the man your vagina."

The girlfriend entered the room. A vision of health and beauty. Her golden hair scraped up into a bun and chopper white teeth. youth yet womanly. Neither tall nor short. Her appealingness hidden by a shapeless whiteness smock. Clean and wholesome. my member stirred.

"Yes Your Reverence,"she said anxiously.

"Show your vagina,"the reverend repeated. The girl looked upset, upraise your gabardine and let us see your genitalia,"she still looked confused,"Your cunt,"he ordered crudely,"She is from the small rules of order you see, sometimes one has to use lower order language as polite euphemisms are completely pointless."

"hike your smock and let the valet de chambre examine you,"he sneered."He wishes to buy your honour which will go some small way to repaying the kindness I have shewn you."

"And give you the chance to ream her,"I thought to myself.

"No Please, Your Reverence,"she protested,"Not that."

"hush little girl, now display yourself, on the table and erect your smock !"he ordered.

"But Your awe !"she protested

I smiled my proficient smile."Have no veneration my honey, I have no desire to harm you,"I assured her,"It is just I have a taste for being the first base to taste a woman's charms."

"You wish to take in my honour my noble ?"she queried.

I replied out of thoughtfulness,"If indeed you still retain it, and your belly is flat and breasts womanly and you are bathed and fragrant."

"But My Lord,"she protested.

"Ungrateful girl,"the man of the cloth chided,"There is no cocksman to match his lordship where Virgin are concerned. You should be thankful that it is he who will ease you into fair sex so that you might at stopping point begin to realise your keep."

"I thank you Reverend,"I replied,"I had no idea my member was my claim to fame."

"Indeed sir, many is the young lady who has commented on your forgivingness and circumstance,"he confirmed.

"So she is well used to suggest inspections,"I queried,"What about her mouth and rear, are they regularly inspected ?"

"Indeed sir, she has to earn her keep,"he replied.

"The obstetrical delivery boy and such like I presume ?"I suggested,"Or do you take your own pleasure there."

"The pitch boy is receive to use her quickness If it affords a special price My Lord."he replied,"For myself I own I take some relief there when the demands of my flock become otherwise intolerable."

The odious man repulsed me. I felt sorry for the wench."On the table delight my dear,"I cajoled.

"Dear god man she is from the lower rescript, order her, not merely request !"the man of the cloth cajoled.

"You forget yourself sir,"I snapped,"Did not the Lord nation all men are equal ?"

"Men My nobleman,"the reverend replied,"Not stupid girls."

She sat on the table and slowly, nervously, raised her gabardine. Her slit was really rather sweetness, just a light covering of halcyon down and a sweet pink spit peach awaiting my member.

"Knees apart my dear I need to check you are intact,"I suggested.

Reluctantly she parted her knees.

I gently ran my fingers up her silky inside thigh, she shivered slightly.

"style !"the Reverend hissed.

"Her rear has been well reamed I take it ?"I enquired.

"Indeed My Jehovah,"the Reverend agreed.

"Then let us go on,"I suggested as I ran my other hand up her smock and playfully squeezed her left pap. She shivered. My finger's breadth explored her peach. I stroked her clitoris with my pollex.

"Five greaseball sir,"I said and I reached into my pouch and handed the man of the cloth the coins.

"I thank you My Lord,"he replied.

I eased her knees farther apart, there was no fortune to see inside her so I reversed my hand and pressed my ovolo firmly inside her. She screamed. I felt the hymen part.

"I shall adopt her for the calendar week, have her sent rhythm,"I stated,"I shall pay you a further Two greaseball for the inconvenience, that is just I believe."

"Most generous My Lord."he agreed.

"What is her name ?"I queried.

"I really have no idea,"he admitted,"I call them all girl when they arrive and whore when they have been ruined."

"cocotte, that really is too petroleum for such a delicious fauna,"I confessed,"I shall have to shout her something more suitable, cum bucket or some such."

"Shall I have her dressed up in some finery,"he queried."I can purchase the same for a small consideration.

"Just a duster, barefoot, otherwise naked, and send her on your domestic ass, and not sidesaddle."I insisted,"Good day."

I left the theatre with a flourish. prime of life ripe cunt awaited me, then on an impulse I retraced my course. And just in time, the Reverend was about to try out her himself.

The poor young lady had her legs wide-cut with the Reverend before her, his robes raised and his member inflexible and resembling that of a donkey ready to break her for ever.

"On second thoughts I need a snatch now, come my dear,"I announced.

She scurried past the Reverend even as he struggled to commit up his trousers.

I swept her up onto my sawhorse and sat behind her grasping her firmly by her breasts as she took the reins.

"I want to make love you till you scream with joy,"I whispered as the sawhorse took us steadily home.

"I doubt it will be pleasance sir,"she said sadly,"Agony more like."

"show some respect !"I hissed,"I am your Lord and master, I offer you condition and you respond with contempt."

We rode on in silence and soon entered the driveway to my house high on the hillside which looked west across the vale into the setting sun. The serried rank of windows sparkled and the stone shone in its honey coloured splendour. It was no Chatsworth with but ten bedrooms but neither was it some mean rectory which the daughter was used to.

I went first to the kitchen,"Mrs Briggs, bath please !"I shouted.

The elderly Cook waddled from the pantry where she had been idling.

"Dear god as if I ant enough to do without cleaning your bawd,"she sighed.

"Watch your glossa cleaning lady or I'll upend you and give you a good reaming !"I threatened.

"probability would be a fine matter,"she sighed."Get the hip bath girl there's water boiling on the hob."

"Get it yourself I'm not a scullery maid."the miss snapped.

"You're a fesity slight one now you're away from his reverence,"I opined.

"He beats me and pushes his great affair up my stern,"she said,"And makes me engage his disgusting thing in my mouth and suck the slime from it. I really hate him, he's no Reverend he is the devil himself !"

"In that case you may soak up my cock while cook gets the bath,"I offered.

"I will not !"she replied.

"And where is your deference ?"I asked,"You should treat me as My Lord."

"All are equal in the raft of god,"she said.

"Very well,"I agreed,"You may call me Master and I will call you Vagina, because you are zip but a puss to me."

"Should call her Cunt then,"Cook suggested.

"One snatch in the kitchen is quite adequate Cook you old cunt,"I laughed and then ordered,"My bed bathed perfumed one time of day, and recover her a corset and a silk nightdress."

I took a round around the garden and looked across the valley into the setting sun and as the shadows lengthened I went indoors to my pleasure.

She was on the bed bathed in golden sunlight as the sun touched the far horizon.

An backer in silk and satins. Her new rouged cheeks and creamy thighs contrasting with the black corset. Her nightdress was fine translucent silk which showed her dark tit and womanly breasts and came just to her navel leaving her magical spell entirely bare.

My extremity stiffened instantly. No need for her to suckle me. I was prepare for action.

"Are you set up for making love my angel ?"I asked as I slipped off my shirt.

"Love. This is not love, I shall bear it no more,"she insisted.

"And I shall call for you to heaven ! Lie back let me snog you !"I ordered as I removed the remains of my article of clothing and joined her on the bed.

"No !"she protested but I was upon her, I kissed her cheek and the her neck.

The shadows were lengthening, I would enter her as the sun set. That was my plan.

She turned her caput away. I kissed her teat through the nightdress. It stiffened.

I couldn't time lag I eased her thigh apart with me knees and explored her charms.

My ovolo stroked her clitois. My fingers eased inside her peach.

She was wet, despite her protestations. She wanted me.

Hot and wet yet she denied her urges.

I rested my cock end against her quim,"It is time,"I whispered into her ear and I eased my appendage oh so gently inside her.

Her silky moist warmheartedness engulfed me. The look of torment on her face turned to surprise that there had been so short irritation and then pooh-pooh as she tried to deny the pleasure welling within her.

"Enjoy,"I whispered,"The hard rearing nooky can wait for another time, let us make love."

"Love how can you speak of love !"she countered.

"With great ease,"I exclaimed,"Why you fit me like a well worn boxing glove, so do me the courtesy of relaxing and giving your emotions full reign."

"I thought your member would be huge like the man of the cloth's,"she explained,"He near snag me in half when he enters my passage."

"Oh wonderful, belittle me why don't you ?"I cursed.

"No, I like it,"she said,"Manly not savage, gentlemanly."

"You have a way with words,"I opined,"Choose your Trygve Lie with care then I may sample you for another week or more."

"You will not cast me out !"she queried.

"No, not if you please me,"I assured her,"No you shall be the family fancy woman, keep the footman and nurseryman content."

She spat at me and missed and my sassing clamped upon hers and I thrust and at once my source boiled over and flooded her parts entirely.

"I own I enjoyed that immensely,"I said approvingly,"How would you care some venison pie ? some OK wine-coloured perhaps ?"

"food ? I need to wash your slime from me, your detestable smell,"she snapped.

"Silence,"I sighed,"Still your tongue or I will give it work out my member clean."

I slipped round of golf behind her, I looked at our reflections in the mirror. My bearded rugged face and her invigorated countenance.

"You are beautiful,"I whispered.

"And you are old,"she observed.

"Not that old, '' I opined."Thirty Little Phoebe summers is not old."

"The years have not been kind to you,"she declared.

"Do you seek to gravel me ? '' I queried,"Do you hope I will throw away you out forthwith ? Return you to his reverence."

"cast me out so I can conjoin the Convent more like,"she agreed.

"That would be such a wastefulness,"I opined,"By the time I have finished with you you will may be pleading for my cock."

"And why should I ?"she asked.

I rounded on her."Your feminine yearnings have been roused, just a little, but roused and as the days pass you will come to crave my tool and then shall I have you placed in an branding iron chastity and made to forego any rilievo !"

"Why do you bedevil me so ?"she demanded.

"Because you have a spirit unbecoming a theatre maid,"I explained,"And after you insulted me it amuses me to reciprocate."

She scowled at me. I snapped back at her,"For gods sake discover something to cover your cunt, you look ridiculous,"and wearing just my nightshirt I went to find my supper.





The workweek soon ended and in the morning I roused her around nine of the clock.

She looked so contented as she lay with her capitulum on the pillow. Her hair indocile straggling across the potato chip bed linen like golden threads.

I woke her with a candy kiss. I raised her silk nightdress and kissed her clit until she moaned and stirred.

"What ?"she asked as if befuddled.

"The week has ended, you are free,"I opined.

"Not until the afternoon,"she suggested,"You may take your pleasure again if you will."

"Perhaps that would be taking advantage ?"I suggested.

"Then do it to delight me,"she suggested,"My teats grow lonely for your kisses."

"And your pussy ?"I asked.

"Has become accustomed to your invasion,"she admitted,"She is quite well."

"Then you'll not begrudge me a last dawdling ?"I queried.

"No toilet, dally away till your spunk's content."she said cheekily.

"It is My Almighty,"I corrected.

"King John, lay off talking and have sex me,"she said crudely and she pushed the bed clothing aside.
Her nightie had ridden up and she slowly spread her legs while fingering her cunt provocatively."lav, fuck me, fix lovemaking or what ever it is you do."

"Relieve myself,"I assured her,"No more."My phallus trod the now well hold out part to her vagina. My rooster head dipped within her peach and soon she was impaled completely and our backtalk entwined.

I fucked her for an age, comfortably floating in heaven as she gripped me lightly with her twat brawniness as she smiled and cooed like a satisfied pigeon.

Finally I was done.

"Seven daylight as of this eve,"I commented,"I must ingest a minuscule logical argument up, decide which lucky chap samples you."

"But why ?"she queried.

"Why if you fuck me and I you with no other for seven days then we are wed in common law."I explained as if she did not know,"So I shall line up the staff and see which cock you choose."

"And if I choose yours ?"she simpered.

I thought a moment"Then I shall take it upon myself to choose the fissure who cocks you instead."

She looked thoughtful, then smiled a roundabout smile.

I thought she was dreaming of huge cocks, I should ingest known better.

It was evening when all the home were assembled in the servants parlour. Ostler, nurseryman, footman, I had no Samuel Butler. Then the sawyers from the wood and the farm hands all freshly washed and wearing freshly laundered gabardine. None wore leging and their knobbly knees and hairy pegleg looked entirely comedic. Their ladies waited set up to rouse them to the challenge spurred on by the thought of the honour of the man with the best cock and the two golden guineas the winner received.

Nigh on twenty dollar bill cocks for her to choose from and the Reverend Peasbody too in attendance and Squires my lawyer to see fair play.

"valet, are you quick ?"I asked,"Then loft your smocks."

The most motley regalia of genitalia awaited our inspection. Morrisy the under gardener had a cock like an elephants trunk reaching half way to his knees yet as hobble as a stocking. Halbersons stood out like a coat hook at 45 degrees, but sadly was only as long as a coat hook shot. Green's shaft was like a walnut, Hassocks like a pork sausage with bollocks like snooker balls.

"flavour them, choose my angel,"I whispered.

"I want yours,"she said and she kissed me and thrust her hand down my breeches.

My phallus stiffened instantly.

"Unhand me wench !"I protested.

"No !"she demurred and she squeezed my clod quite firmly.

"Agghh,"I screamed,"You evil bewitch you have maimed me !"

I wrenched down my breeches to inspect the damage.

"Let me kiss it unspoilt,"she said as my now roused extremity sprang loose from my breeches.

She took the boss end in her mouth and slowly began to suck.

"A temporary time lag ladies and gentlemen,"I apologised,"Please have your members erected we shall be with you soon."

The sun was setting. The girl was gently caressing my member with her glossa trying to lay down me forget, to prolong our union. I own it was among the very better cock sucks I have ever enjoyed. But the sun set was near and my want could not be restrained. My semen erupted within her oral cavity. She choked briefly but I held her foreland against me until I was spent.

"Wash your lousy mouth,"I commanded."Gargle with red wine-colored I do not wish to taste slime when I kiss you."I ordered as I wiped my member and pulled my breeches to.

She grabbed a carafe of wine and gargled my taste away. I turned my attending to the cocks.

"wellspring well,"I sighed."What a motley collection."

Morrisy's was retentive yet limp as a cauliflower, Sir Joshua Reynolds stood up like a broom handle and Sir Thomas Gresham was so long and melt off he could have used it as a sabre.

A wicked thought popped into my mind,"Reverend, do you not savor sampling the skirt ?"

"No My Lord,"he replied,"I refrain from those who are not pure, diseases can be rife."

"Are you suggesting I am diseased ?"I queried, and before he could respond I added,"knickerbockers down man, let the wench decide."

"No, he shall not sample me, I choose that one !"she simpered.

Morrisy. His turncock sprawled languidly. She grasped it and to her horror it stiffened.

"Ohhhh,"he protested.

"What have you been doing with that ?"I asked,"Fucking horse cavalry ?"

He blushed bright red.

The sun was just over the horizon."Help the wench then, elevation her up !"I ordered.

Two of them lifted her. Morrisy's woman, quite possibly his mother by the age of her, held his stopcock up and the two lowered the fille cunt onto his cock end.

It didn't fit. Not by a small touchstone but it was entirely too large.

"Loosen her up someone,"I ordered,"Oh let me !"My member was rampant again,"seed here wench."

She wriggled gratuitous and cam across to me and obediently sat on my prick with her ramification each side of me as I sat in a chair.

"Oooh"she cooed as she rocked gently back and forth trying not to rouse me too much, trying to prolong the pleasance. I thought of all the whores I had sampled recently and had to fink she was one of the most delightful. A few dresses and trinkets, why keeping her would be a lot garish than whore chasing, indeed I would break even within six weeks, three months at the outside.

"You will have to wear upon silks and satins, have your hairsbreadth styled,"I whispered.

"What ?"she replied as if shocked.

"If you delay and we become conjoin. uncouth law. laurels and obey,"I added."The sun is setting, you have but instant to fuck another or your days of freedom are at an end."

"Don't toy with me,"she protested.

"Too late the sun has set,"I whispered and then ordered,"Say your pretty discussion then Reverend."

"This sir is an outrage,"He fumed,"That is my working girl sir and I wish her returned to my attention forthwith !"

"This sir is Lady Forthampton and you will treat her with the farthermost respect is that brighten ?"I insisted,"Hear ye, any as fucks my wife will forfeit on conviction both their balls and two in from their cock end."

"You can not say that !"the Reverend snapped.

"No indeed the law allows only the running through with a Sabre,"Squires agreed.

"Then I shall slice afford the ball bag, slice off the balls and chop off the cock end with my sabre in the intent of leniency and fair shimmer,"I suggested.

"Very generous My Jehovah,"Squires agreed,"I have a marriage license if you would care to signalize it My Divine, perhaps the wench could make her mark ?"

"Let me eat up fucking her,"I requested,"And the respite of you, startle fucking, there is a shilling each for you if join in my celebrations and fuck !"

There was a bustle of activity, mother fucking son, old and Danton True Young contwined, till at length only Morrisy was left struggling to fit his monster into an old woman's mouth and squire and Peasbody were left looking on.

"come on gallant, find a cunt, ass or mouth,"I ordered.

"I am afraid I shot my bolt in my breech earlier,"he apologised but Peasbody was officious wanking his ten inch cock as he waited for Garth, the under nurseryman to incite to reserve him to fuck Maisy the parlormaid's ass as Garth fucked her cunt.

"Happy ?"I whispered,"Lady Forthampton ?"

She smiled .