I acquired my country estate for a very fair consideration on my return from the Americas.

seven years knockout work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a nation gentleman's gentleman was at the very least Worth trying.

An estate, two thousand acres, innumerable moo-cow, sheep and yahoo, a settlement, a church various farms and a fully staffed mansion came as something of a job lot from a firm of solicitors engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once ample nobleman now fallen on hard times.

I arrived one September afternoon. The household was lined up for inspection, maiden, foot men, Captain James Cook, ostler. Idlers all. Not one had ever done a knockout days work.

I was not impressed. The Butler was an brazen fat oaf given to buggering the under footmen, and the housekeeper the most gravel up arrogant bitch that ever walked in christendom.

I regretted my purchase immediately, even before I discovered the entire due east Wing was uninhabitable as the ceiling was rotten with dry rot and the cap leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly prepared meal of gristle preceeded by pig pigswill and followed by a disgusting gooey mass which no self respecting barbarian would let deigned to consume which I was advised was French Quisine.

I went to translate but there was not one one-half decent book among hundreds in the depository library. There was no hot water system for a bath, no oil lamps merely standard candle, and I dreaded my bed time as I was surely I would parcel my nocture with informer or worse.

And indeed it was worse. The Housekeeper had severely misjudged me.

"rich person my bed warmed,"I instructed a half hr before retiring. Miss Hiram King Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and one-half sensible person would place glowing ember in the bed pan and warm the bed thus, taking care to see to it it did not actually becharm afire.

However young lady Williams was obviously some form of perverted deviant for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the drapery to my four posted bed only to find out two naked fille de chambre therein and fast asleep.

"What in gods public figure !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, young woman Williams said as you might wish well to be obliged with a fuck sir,"the plumper one suggested.

"Like Maisey says sir, she said we had to let you have your way if we wanted to keep us jobs,"her acquaintance retorted.

"Yes like Dotty said thats right sir."Maisey agreed.

"Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to gain carnal entree,"I blustered, and seeing their confusion added,"You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a sporting lady I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to let loose my seed."

They still looked garbled,"Don't you fancy us then sir, shall we institutionalize a footman up ?"

"No I don't want a footman, nor a Captain Cook nor a sheep or a dog or any other thing."I insisted.

"You celebrate like a Monk then sir ?"Dotty asked innocently.

"No,"I snapped, and I bellowed,"missy Williams get in here now !"

She was hovering outside the door,"Sir,"she said,"Have the girl upset you ?"

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me screw them to maintain their jobs ?"I demanded.

"Well I don't see how else they would be persuaded to let you use them,"she opined,"You are hardly the Duke of Wellington are you ?"

"No and not bloody Little Corporal either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went shiny red.

"There is no need for insults,"she replied.

"There damned well is when the menage believe I sodomist footmen for a pursuit when there are no sheep available,"I advised,"Bloody hell and red cent and blast, I fear I damn near need to fuck them just to confute the notion."

"I am sure as shooting there is no need to do that,"she replied.

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll fuck you instead and have the unhurt family lookout !"

"Ha ha ha,"Maisey and Dotty chortled,"That'll Edward Thatch you miss !"

"Don't be ridiculous !"Miss William Carlos Williams snapped back."

"Well I'm not, if you wish to retain your position your new responsibility include fucking me when ever and where ever I wish."I insisted.

"Don't be absurd !"Miss Thomas Lanier Williams declared.

"Strip, take of your clothes, fille Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and little girl round up the household I wish to lay to rest the rumour that I am a mans man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or accumulate your traps you are dismissed without reference point, no doubt I shall find you in a Doncaster bagnio if I wish to sample you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my complete repugnance she began to unbutton her blouse.

I was nonplussed. I merely meant to scare her so she would never do anything similar again, but she was taking me at my word.

Her blouse fell spread and showed her mounds which were sorely constricted by her corsets. I gallantly stepped forwards and pried them free so they flopped over the tightly constricting total darkness leather corset.

My member reared as I felt her silky subdued tit flesh in my palms. I pushed her skirts and half-slip down.

She wore no Pantaloon. Her conch was covered in okay downy fur. delicate pink and moist as she responded to my touch.

"Undo my breeches whore, let me lie with you, let me bury my penis in your slippery ass hole,"I said crudely.

She did not demur. My buttons were undo and my appendage extracted."Please ?"she said.

I took it to mean"Please roll in the hay me,"and I obliged.

I should like to say I mounted her with one swift motion but to be truthful the number 1 thrust missed completely the second trauma like hell, the third was the incorrectly slant and finally the quartern sort of forced an entry.

She sort of made sundry glugging noise as I pushed her against the sharpness of the bed. My appendage was entirely rampant and nigh on half as big again as sometimes. It was so long since I plugged a T. H. White woman and and indeed plugged any woman without a skin.

Sensations resounded the distance of my fellow member as he moulded her cavern out walls to his anatomy and claimed her dead and then as I took everything that was hers I held her impudence and bringing my mouth down on hers I raped her mouth with my tongue.

"How's that ?"I asked nastily,"Are you sated or shall I send for the Butler ?"

"I don't,"she said,"Care."

She cared in a minute. The torrent of seed caught her unawares, she gasped and looked wild eyed for a instant as realization hit her that she could now well be with fry."Oh dear god."she sighed as sated I withdrew.

"I feel faint,"she said.

"Too excited I fear,"I observed,"Lie in the bed properly and reside a while."

I helped perpetrate her doll sack of her substructure and slipped her dainty shoes off and even pulled back the covers and lifted her onto the bed.

"And you lot can bugger off, shows over,"I announced and I closed the curtains.

girl Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unlace her corset and threw it aside at which point she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for affectionateness. My extremity nuzzled her ass hole but I thought better of it and held her daily round the waistline cupping her breasts as I too fell into a deep contented sleep.

I woke around nine of the clock. Miss Williams was gone. I dressed and went to line up her.

She was in the kitchen,"Miss Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My stopcock is rampant and desires your soft cunt or warm rim to relieve him."

"Don't be ridiculous,"she said but in a trice I had her skirts up and the soft pink conch revealed once more.

"On the mesa madam, legs a kilter, that will suffice."I insisted.

"Oh no, it is bed or nowhere,"she insisted but my rear of tube were down and my appendage rampant, and as she obeyed and sat on the board edge legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite honest I don't believe I ever poked a more leave hole.



"Bastard,"she cursed for upshot but then she began to pant in rhythm to my pounding and began to make little yelping auditory sensation,"Oh you bastard that feels so beneficial Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my break of day bolt to an audience of footmen cooks scullery maids and chamber maids.

"That could have been us,"said Maisey to Dotty wistfully.

"It ‘ ent bazaar,"Dotty replied.

"Very well I shall have you this very night !"I agreed.

"Ah that won't be necessary,"fille Willams insisted,"I am quite open of coping with his lordship's demands."And she smiled. Quite a pretty smiling but one undoubtedly improved by having a tool between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my pecker hard I wish to fuck you agin,"I commanded.

"On second cerebration perhaps Maisey would like to oblige ?"young lady Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No Miss Williams, kneel and worship my prick I say,"I commanded again.

"And if I refuse,"she countered.

"Then you won't get fucked until after supper,"I insisted.

"Oh very well then,"she agreed and she knelt before me and gently cleaned my near soft shaft with the dish cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the shaft to rouse me.

In a flash he was rigid again,"On the table wooden leg astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of skirts she bounded onto the table like a woman one-half her age and held her puss lips open to receive me.

"Ohhh my lord,"she cooed as |I pleasured myself thrusting against her.

"Are you barren ?"I queried.

"No,"she said.

"No matter,"I replied and I set myself the goal of creating new biography within her until at distance we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

"I'm going back to bed,"I announced.

young woman Williams followed,"Where are you going ?"I queried.

"Why, to warm your bed of path,"and she smiled .