The Bed Warmer ( 0 )


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I acquired my land estate for a very reasonable thoughtfulness on my paying back from the Americas.

Seven yr hard study had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a body politic Gentleman was at the very least worth trying.

An estate, two thousand acres, innumerable cows, sheep and rube, a village, a church several farms and a fully staffed house came as something of a job lot from a firm of canvasser engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich noble now fallen on hard times.

I arrived one September good afternoon. The household was lined up for inspection, maids, foot men, cook, groom. loafer all. Not one had ever done a hard daylight work.

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

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

I ate a perfectly prepared meal of cartilage preceeded by pig slop and followed by a disgusting gooey mass which no self respecting savage would have deigned to exhaust which I was advised was French Quisine.

I went to read but there was not one half decent book among hundreds in the library. There was no hot pee for a bathroom, no oil lamps merely candles, and I dreaded my bed meter as I was sure I would parcel my nocture with rats or worse.

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

"wealthy person my bed warmed,"I instructed a one-half hour before retiring. miss Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and one-half sensible soul would place glowing coal in the bed pan and warm the bed thus, taking maintenance to see it did not actually bewitch afire.

However misfire Hank Williams was obviously some kind of perverted deviant for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the drape to my four posted bed only to come up two naked fille de chambre therein and fast asleep.

"What in divinity public figure !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, young lady Tennessee Williams said as you might wish to be obliged with a ass 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 friend retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the use of threatening anyone to take in carnal access,"I blustered, and seeing their disarray added,"You are serving skirt not whores, when I want a working girl I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to free my seed."

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

"No I don't want a footman, nor a 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,"fille Hiram King Williams get in here now !"

She was hovering outside the room access,"Sir,"she said,"Have the young lady upset you ?"

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me fuck them to retain their caper ?"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 Bonaparte either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went brilliant red.

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

"There damned well is when the household believe I sodomist footmen for a pastime when there are no sheep available,"I advised,"Bloody hell and darn and blow, I fear I damn near need to get it on them just to disprove the notion."

"I am sure there is no penury to do that,"she replied.

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll fuck you instead and have the entirely household watch !"

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

"Don't be absurd !"young lady Ted Williams snapped back."

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

"Don't be absurd !"missy Hank Williams declared.

"Strip, take of your clothes, Miss Tennessee Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and girls round up the household I wish to lay to pillow the rumor that I am a human being man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or garner your traps you are dismissed without quotation, no doubt I shall find you in a Doncaster bawdyhouse if I wish to try out you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my complete revulsion 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 afford and showed her pitcher's mound which were sorely constricted by her corset. I gallantly stepped forwards and pried them free so they flopped over the tightly constricting Negroid leather corset.

My member reared as I felt her silky cushy tit flesh in my palms. I pushed her chick and underskirt down.

She wore no pantaloons. Her conch was covered in fine downy fur. Soft pink and moist as she responded to my touch.

"Undo my breechess whore, let me fuck you, let me bury my member in your slippery be intimate cakehole,"I said crudely.

She did not demur. My release were undone and my member extracted."Please ?"she said.

I took it to mean"Please fuck me,"and I obliged.

I should like to say I mounted her with one swift motility but to be truthful the first thrust missed completely the second hurt like netherworld, the third was the wrong slant and finally the fourth variety of forced an entry.

She sort of made sundry glugging dissonance as I pushed her against the sharpness of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and nigh on one-half as big again as sometimes. It was so long since I plugged a white char and and indeed plugged any woman without a skin.

Sensations resounded the length of my fellow member as he moulded her cavern walls to his shape and claimed her perfectly and then as I took everything that was hers I held her impertinence 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 direct for the Butler ?"

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

She cared in a moment. The soaker of seed caught her unawares, she gasped and looked wild eyed for a moment as realization hit her that she could now well be with baby."Oh beloved god."she sighed as sated I withdrew.

"I feel faint,"she said.

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

I helped pull her skirts clear of her invertebrate foot and slipped her delicacy shoes off and even pulled back the masking and lifted her onto the bed.

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

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

I cuddled up to her for warmth. My fellow member nuzzled her ass maw but I thought better of it and held her turn the waist cupping her breasts as I too fell into a rich contented sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"young lady Hiram King Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My cock is rampant and desires your soft bitch or warm lips 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 table ma'am, legs a kilter, that will suffice."I insisted.

"Oh no, it is bed or nowhere,"she insisted but my breeches were down and my member rampant, and as she obeyed and sat on the table border legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite honest I don't believe I ever poked a more willing hole.



"Bastard,"she cursed for effect but then she began to pant in musical rhythm to my pound and began to stool little yelping auditory sensation,"Oh you bastard that tactile property so unspoilt Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning bolt to an interview of footmen cooks scullery maids and chamber maids.

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

"It ‘ ent bazaar,"Dotty replied.

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

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

"Indeed, now suck my cock hard I wish to know you agin,"I commanded.

"On endorsement thought process perhaps Maisey would like to obligate ?"Miss 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 flaccid cock with the dish cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the gibe to rouse me.

In a trice he was stiff again,"On the board branch astride !"I commanded and in a bustle of doll she bounded onto the table like a woman half her age and held her cunt 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 life within her until at length we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

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

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

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