In the time of Queen Victoria 's reign on the southward gradient of Dartmoor, in the County of Devonshire in Southern England


Miss Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the first time that dawn. The sun shone gold on the honeyed sandstone of the facade as I approached from the southward. It looked huge. I wanted a country retreat, this was almost a mansion.

"My God Carstairs,"I asked of my attorney,"What have I done ?"

"Bought a pig in a poke Geoffrey,"he surmised,"You thought it a bargain."

"No one said it was on top of a mountain !"I replied.

"We don't have lot in Devon !"he laughed.

I groaned, it had seemed such a bargain and female parent had repeatedly urged me to buy an estate so in a moment of rabies I had snapped up Colonel Melchett's country abode when it came up for auction. I had not even intended to bid for it but after being outbid on a property in Plymouth the red mist had descended.

I had not expected a sandstone frontage. I had not expected anything so gravid having misread the specification as 10 suite whereas it was10 bedrooms plus retainer quartern, and I had certainly not expected to find the full staff lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the Butler, Mrs Virginia McMath the Captain James Cook, Bessie the maidservant and Miss Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as numberless gardener and landed estate doer, all on tenterhooks as to whether I would take them into my employment.

I greeted them and when Hawkins had introduced me to Miss Blenkinsopp I asked her to make up bedrooms for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to set up a couple of maids to proceed us warm at night.

"I about certainly shall not !"Miss Blenkinsopp insisted.

"Well if you wish to stay on in my employ you will do sure as shooting I want for nothing, is that clear."I demanded as I realised young woman Blenkinsopp was one employee I should probably be better off without.

"Yes Mr Robinson,"she agreed,"I understand."

We ate a reasonable dinner, and a fair to middling supper but when bed time came there was no willing maid.

"Miss Blenkinsopp,"I shouted in foiling,"A moment of your time."

She came in her night surgical gown,"Mr Robinson, what ever is the matter."

"No maidservant, I ordered a housemaid, now find me a maid or I shall dismiss you with no references,"I insisted.

She glared at me,"In that display case,"she said,"I shall warm up you myself !"

I just stared,"You ?"She stood looking at me. She was no devoid maid, she had to be near forty than thirty, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even induce been a sweetheart once.

"When I say quick I mean mount ?"I clarified.

"If I must,"she agreed.

"I said a maid,"I reminded her.

"Sir, I am untouched and am undoubtedly barren so there should be no embarrassment."she suggested.

I smiled"So be it then, disrobe and let me claim advantage of your copious bosoms."

"I prefer to disrobe beneath the bedding if I must,"she insisted.

"So be it,"I agreed. I watched as she peeled back the bed wearing apparel and slipped nervously into the bed.

I followed. I blew out the survive standard candle. Moonlight cast its eerie gleam across the chamber. The bed was cold. I embraced her and slipped my hands to the hem of her nightdress and slid it upwards until her breasts were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my headspring and then lay beside her.

The pot of clothes around her neck annoyed me and in a trice I had her put up her arms that I might slip it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My extremity reared against her belly. I reached and felt a mass of wiry fuzz,"That must go, I want my whores houseclean shaven,"I said without thinking.

She half sobbed,"That was cruel, I apologise,"I said,"But it will increase you pleasure."

"What do you care about my pleasance !"she replied.

"gentlewoman, the cry of ecstasy when a cleaning woman reaches her peak of excitement is always my aim, it is my signal to unloosen my seed do you see ?"I asked but she had no knowledge of ecstasy so my password were in vain.

I continued to explore with my finger's breadth. She was terrified. She shook with fear. I changed sheet. I nuzzled and kissed her neck. I rolled her left tit between finger and thumb. I tenderly squeezed the hairy mound next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to love something of pleasance. Her teat distended. Her hint came in short gasp. My finger traced the groove down from the hairy cumulation. I found the soft moist spot and eased a finger inside. I felt resistance. I tried a sec digit and found the Saame. She was indeed untouched.

Untouched yet moist. I eased her thigh apart and slid over her. My phallus strained mightily as he had not had a gallop for too farsighted and I gently aimed him between her soft moist lips.

"Are you prepared ?"I asked.

"As I shall ever be,"she replied.

I eased myself into her. She gasped. She bit her lingua. resistivity. I eased back and thrust hard and quite dead my extremity was deep inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall take you to heaven !"I promised rather rashly. I started to move within her gently at get-go then building a rhythm. I own that it was rather pleasant. My care melted away and the intellection she was barren appealed greatly as with no peril of offspring I felt able to gallop all the way to emission and beyond.

She seemed to reply, I fully expected her to lie like a dead fish but she seemed to be willing me on, spurring me to ever more forceful enterprise until at last I ejaculated forcibly making her gasp in delight.

"Thank you,"I said as I rolled aside and lay exhausted,"Thank you indeed."

I woke with the dawn. She had risen already."Good dawn sir."She said and she blushed as I stepped naked from the bed.

"It is indeed, and I thank you."I said cheerily,"And what bettor way to start the day than a pleasant fuck."

"Sir, stopping point Night, well."she blustered.

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply learn a few fast one to please me and your continued employ is assured."

She would not look me in the eye."Sir, I don't know what came over me. I am mortified to think of how I behaved."

"Miss Blenkinsopp,"I replied,"For myself I was delighted at the way you behaved hold out night. It was quite delightful. I slept like a log. In fact I wish to avail myself of your charms again."

"No, it must cease,"she said. She turned away. I stepped towards her and embraced her.

"No ! '' she exclaimed.

I cupped her breast in my hands and nuzzled her neck,"Yes,"I insisted. I dropped a hand down to her belly and squeezed her mound.

"No,"she said despairingly but her body betrayed her. Her mamilla were hardened. Her quim moistening. I had her bend over the dressing board. I raised the hem of her nighttime scrubs. My member reared and in a present moment I had guided him within her parted buttocks and in to her sonant split peach.

"Ohhh sir no sir,"she gasped as I gripped her mounds firmly as I pleasured myself again.

I noticed the Zane Grey streaks in her whisker but it did not rile me unduly. She had wondrous lilliputian ear lobes, very nibble-able. I kissed her neck tenderly as I fucked her. I watched her face in the bandaging mesa mirror as she watched mine.

She could not mask her pleasance. Even if she had wanted to, she smiled helplessly into the mirror and I grinned in my good turn as we fucked greedily, Grasping for every oz. of pleasure.

passing came easily and I expelled freely within her. Carelessly flooding her parts where with a young maidservant I should have taken More concern. It was a delight to cum inside her and not to have to expell between the buttocks or between the mounds.

I pulled out of her with hesitancy. She seemed quite shocked at the intensity of our passion. She slipped from my room like a spectre and by the time I had washed and dressed she was downstair supervising breakfast.

I resolved to sample her again that evening but before tiffin I was called away.

I went first to Totnes, then by train to Bristol and finally to London.

As for Miss Blenkinsopp I did not forget her but rather pushed her to the back of my mind.

mother periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested various suitable young ladies almost of whom I was sadly old enough to be their Padre, and sadly Devonshire and Morelands slipped further from my thoughts.

The winter passed and the outflow came again and quite suddenly Miss Blenkinsopp was poking right into the centre of my consciousness.

I was at my London desk when waggonwright my shop clerk knocked and said In had a visitor, a fille Blenkinsopp. I did not agnize the name.

"Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"Send her up."

She waddled awkwardly into my part,"miss Blenkinsopp ?"I queried as I saw she was heavily with child.

"From Morelands sir,"she explained,"In Devon, do you remember."

"Morelands ? My country house, girl Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"But."

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the child ?"I enquired.

"Yours sir,"she said,"I know not what to do, I can not shroud it any longer."

"Mine, are you surely ?"I asked as I looked at her sad eyes and greying hair.

"I have laid with none but you,"she stated.

"My god, I'm to be a Father, upright lord. I must experience been blackmailed for 100 of guineas for children which were not mine !"I laughed,"But you are in earnest, my god."

"Sir,"she said,"I had no idea."

"And what do you want from me ?"I asked,"Money presumably ?"

"To retain my employment,"she pleaded.

"With a tiddler, that would be a scandal,"I laughed."I don't even know your for the first time name."

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

"Serena, its a skillful while since I concluding poked a mother to be, shall you hold me ?"I asked.

"No sir."she refused.

"But Miss Blenkinsopp do you not remember the forenoon when I bent you over the dressing table ? Shall we not call heaven again ?"

"You call up ?"she asked.

"Oh I remember,"I agreed,"A grey haired virgin, how could I forget."

"And your tyke ?"she asked.

I looked her in the eye."Take your coat off. plagiarize your skirts. Lower your underpants. Bend over my desk and cue me of what I ever saw in you."

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my office doorway,"No I want to feel you,"I explained and I slipped my sleeve around her from behind and held her breasts. full ripe breasts. I held her bump with my minor and then I wrenched down her doll and underthings. Her suspenders were a challenge but I unhooked her stockings and bared her backside.

He quim pouted obscenely when seen from behind her as she supported herself on her elbows as I bent her over the desk.

"My baby !"she pleaded, but her dead body had betrayed her again. Her quim was moist. I dropped my trouser and buried my extremity in her quim. She gasped. I held her breasts and kissed her neck as I pounded in to her.

"Ohhhhh, she groaned and I remembered how delightful our affaire had been in Devon.

It was akin to pulling on a front-runner couplet of slipper, very pleasant if unspectacular.

The bit came soon enough, my cares melted away and then my extremity exploded delightfully filling her already filled womb with my seed. It was extremely pleasant and I determined to recapitulate the experience frequently.
"Yes, you will do, I shall get hold a room for you where I may prognosticate from time to metre to enjoy a gallop,"I suggested.

"I want to proceed to help in Devon, will you not help oneself me ?"she asked.

"Oh very well, go to my townsfolk house, ask for Mrs Hamworthy and say you are my whore for the clip being and ask to be accommodated."I suggested.

"I shall say no such thing !"she replied angrily.

"And get out your underpants off I may demand to fuck you with some urgency."I insisted and indeed I picked up her underpants and slipped them into my breast pocket. I handed her a coin."Here,"I said,"A guinea for your fare."

She dressed and scowled at me,"Very well, so be it."I unlocked the door and let her leave.

I returned plate at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat outdoor stage and my coating on the coat draw and then female parent approached in a blind fury,"Geoffrey what on solid ground have you been doing ?"

"Sorry ?"I enquired.

"Miss Blenkinsopp Geoffrey, she is with tyke !"she insisted.

"Indeed she is my cocotte of the moment,"I suggested.

"But Geoffrey,"mother exclaimed,"You do not understand, fille Blenkinsopp's female parent, Clara, was my friend. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the family had problems. The the three estates went to a aloof cousin-german when her father died, and she clearly had to consent use in a menial office but to treat her like a common whore is insufferable."

"Very well then cast her out,"I suggested.

"Geoffrey,"female parent insisted."It will not do, miss Blenkinsopp is a very passable person and I am determined that you shall treat her correctly."

"Very well announce the engagement in the meter, if we take aid we can deliver a christening and wedding combined,"I laughed.

"That is not funny Geoffrey, no you shall be married in the registry office at Totnes and hope none of our friends notice,"she insisted.

"I said it in joke female parent,"I sighed.

"But wed her you shall Geoffrey and that is my final Son,"Mother declared firmly.
"Oh, and what does Miss Blenkinsopp say ?"I enquired.

"That is not at progeny, she will do what is necessary,"Mother insisted.

Miss Blenkinsopp joined us."I understand we are to be married Serena,"I suggested.

"Yes, your mother suggested it might be a solution,"she replied.

"Then we are agreed,"I laughed,"No dear just a convenience !"

"On the contrary sir, I fell in love with you the moment I saw you,"she replied.

I was utterly shocked,"What did you say ?"I demanded.

She looked me in the eye and stated"I love you, why else do you imagine I let you make love to me ?"

"Oh bloody hell,"I said and I sat down,"Gosh."

female parent broke the secretiveness,"I will stimulate Mrs Hamworthy put an extra pillow in your bed Geoffrey."

"Yes,"I agreed.

Mother continued"And you will need a glasshouse and if it is a girl you will need a wet nurse."

"Why ?"I enquired.

"For an successor Geoffrey. No prison term to waste, if it is a girl back in harness straight away,"Mother insisted.

It was altogether a very restrained matter, a simple ceremonial at the registration place at Totnes Assises, a muted response, a brief visit at Morelands and then the patter of diminutive feet.

A young lady. So it was back in harness and try for a boy. No achiever yet but it has proved to be very gratifying and satisfying trying. Many a good melodic line is played on an old fiddle !