The Governess'ignominy


Humiliation, Young
I was reading quietly by the fireside in the study, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one cold iniquity February eventide. A knock at the door brought me back from tales of derring do to the present tense."Come"I directed, but instead of cook announcing supper supper it was our governess Miss Williams who entered and she was in some plain distress.

She had been with us for several class now looking after my son King James I and daughter Emily since my love wife departed. Departed with Mr Wilmot the cuckold and all round villain you understand not departed this soul coil.

"My Lord, I must speak with you,"Miss Sir Bernard Williams urged.

I looked at her. In the deep shadow cast by the oil lamp I could see that her facial ivory body structure was sound, her heart bulged alluringly enough her waist seemed spare enough and her legs were both foresighted and slender, but her straw colour whisker was severely bound into a bun and her expression was pale as wampum completely devoid of blusher or any ornament, enough to mute any man's fervidness

"Why of course Miss Ted Williams,"I agreed to her request.

"It is Master William James sir, I am afraid he is too uprise to need a governess now."she explained.

"Quite possibly,"I agreed,"But what am I to do about it while Emily is still a youngster ?"

"He is a man now sir,"she said,"Eighteen Summers he should be doing manly things sir, not studying."

"Chasing comely serving dame !"I laughed,"Surely that is manly enough, why I heard him talking to his Oncorhynchus keta ‘ Chirpy'Allen about ravishing a maid only the other evening."

She looked very uncomfortable.

"I apologise I am embarrassing you,"I admitted,"Is that what is troubling you ? That he is interested in young char ?"

She looked even more uncomfortable.

"What is it missy Williams ?"I asked gently.

"It is not only immature cleaning lady,"she said awkwardly.

"Oh lock in your nan away James is on the prowl !"I laughed,"Or are you trying to say he is a sodomite ? ”.

Her centre started watering.

"Oh spit it out young woman, does he skylark with men, has he made improper proposition to you ?"I demanded,"What is it ? ”.

"No, not suggestion,"she said without being able to look me in the eye.

"Then what ?"I demanded.

"He ravished me."she said awkwardly.

"What, touched you improperly, kissed you, what ?"I demanded.

"He pushed me down and lifted my gown and,"she said falteringly.

"And what ?"I queried.

"Bared me and."she added.

"For nirvana sake, did he touch you or what ?"I demanded.

"He lowered his knee breeches and."she stuttered.

"And ?"I queried.

"His manhood, it was all swollen and purpleness headed, I tried to protest honestly I did but I could not and."she stopped again.

"He rammed himself deep in your sopping unforced womb ?"I queried,"Are you the maid he spoke of. Were you were as he said"Gagging"for it am I right ?"

"He told you ?"she said in horror.

"No I heard him tell his brother the other evening, well well well,"I laughed,"So it wasn't a serving maid."

She shook her chief,"I did not boost him,"she pleaded.

"No and hardly a housemaid either, XX seven years if I am not mistaken."I surmised,"And you could not resist ?"

"No sir."she declared,"He forced himself."

"In to your dry unwilling womb, it must have been agony, |"I taunted,"So why was the entire house not roused by your thigh-slapper ?"

"I didn't want to hold a trouble,"she insisted

"You always resisted my boozy overture,"I reminded her,"Locked the bedroom doorway, kicked me in the phallus a few times."

"That was different you were drunk."she insisted.

"And had I been sober ?"I queried.

"You would have behaved with correctitude,"she declared,"It was because you were drunk, you didn't desire me, any chick would experience sated your needs."

"I fear James look much the same way about you,"I said apologetically,"Simply a uterus to expend his seed in."

"Not just my womb, my lord."she added.

"What else ?"I demanded.

"Everything !"she said,"He possesses me, he makes me bend over and grok my bosoms and force play himself."

"In you back side ?"I asked.

"Yes my Maker,"she admitted.

"Not just once then ?"I queried.

"Almost every Night for a calendar month,"she admitted.

"Ah, until you bled,"I surmised.

"But I haven't my Lord, and each morning I feel queasy, I fear."she said pleadingly.

"Oh Lord, it does rather vocalize like you are with child, no curiosity James disappeared for London post haste,"I sighed.

"What am I to do ?"she asked.

"Well I have striking at the harlot house,"I assured her.

"No I can not be a cocotte !"she exclaimed.

"Who are adept at having ladies of the night become not with nestling if you take my meaning,"I explained,"I fear matrimony to James is not an option available to us so if the child can be lost or adopted you can quietly summarize your responsibility as a governess for some other fellowship some space away."

"And Emily ?"she asked.

"Will presumably be quite secure away from your influences,"I declared.

"But safe from James ?"she queried.

"Ah,"I agreed,"That could be awkward."

I thought a moment and asked her"What do you propose ?"

"If I could ride out until Emily is of age,"she suggested,"And then if you could purchase me an establishment, a Edgar Albert Guest house or standardized, then no one shall eff, and I can say my husband died fighting the French ?"

"I have only your Scripture that this took place, you might well be still a Virgin and out to snow me."I insisted.

"I assure you sir I am not !"she blustered, her cheeks reddenning.

"Then show me,"I demanded,"wage increase your skirts for me as you do for King James and let me see."

"I can not !"she declared.

"Why not, am I so repulsive ?"I queried.

"No, I don't combine you to restrain you loathsome lust sir,"she insisted.

"Good god girl if you are with small fry it will make little adequate difference of opinion if I poke you from now to Michaelmas."I assured her."Now up with the gown and let me see."

"No,"she protested.

"Show me or this interview is over,"I insisted.

"Oh very well,"she agreed and she bent to cabbage the hem of her nightie. She sat on the bound of the table. Her stockings barely came to her stifle, she wore no pantaloons, just a simple petit coating or underskirt. Her thighs were creamy Caucasian and her mound covered with the finest favourable down.

"I need to feel for a maiden over nous,"I said as I stood and moved towards her.

"No, you can see if I hold myself,"she offered and she moved to arrest her womb lips aside so I might see down inside her.

"No, I can not see,"I lied as I saw naught but a mysterious, tap, moist, cavern disappearing into her innards.

"I must feel, so orthodontic braces yourself."

I reached forward and eased a finger into her slot. She shuddered delightfully as I gently pressed him in to the warm moist void. Desire built in my pubic region. My penis was live. One finger then Two fingers and then a thumb, she was certainly no virgin.

"One last bridle,"I declared and I dropped my breeches.

"Oh no not that !"she gasped as my appendage sprang free.

"Oh yes !"I challenged, and I stepped forward and iron out my extremity at her slot.

She screamed briefly as I pressed inside her.

The report doorway opened, Mrs bridge circuit my rather portly and aged cook stood there in her aprons staring incredulously"What in the good nobleman notion is going on ?"

"Patently obvious I would take thought,"I declared,"I am giving girl Williams an internal examination ”.

"Oh thank the Jehovah,"Mrs Bridges declared,"I just about had enough of you buggering me senseless of a dark, its about sentence you found someone younger to poke."

"You and her ?"young lady Willams squealed.

"Only up me ass mind, no infant,"Mrs Bridges smirked,"I'll regard you upright night,"and she slammed the doorway behind her.

"Oh I am undone, every one will know now, she gossips like a fishwife,"Miss Williams insisted.

"Hush,"I whispered,"Live for the moment, let us revel the comfort X and Eve enjoyed, let us quench each others needs."

"You said you needed to check,"she reminded me but I was enjoying her delight far too often to care aboutb such details.

The oil lamp flickered, the wick needed trimmimg, but I needed no Inner Light to decide how a lot she needed me. moisture was leaking from her. Her nipple were so hardened I could finger them through both her nightie and my clothing and then she started moaning with pleasure.

It was too a great deal. My member exploded with pent up emotion shooting my seeded player inscrutable inside her. She gasped and squealed with pleasure. It was all over too soon, far too soon.

I wiped my phallus on her half-slip as I withdrew,"I fear this is not the place for adultery, shall we hit the hay to my bedroom ?"I queried.

"No, I am not a sporting lady,"she blustered.

"No I agree, I should certainly not pay for a lacklustre criminal conversation such as that,"I opined somewhat unfairly,"I declare you are more like a bitch in passion needing a good shafting than a tart, so fare to my bed and let me try to damp your fires."

"And if I refuse ?"she enquired.

"There is always the Workhouse."I replied,"Come to bed, Katherine, it is Katherine is it not, sweet Katherine."

"I have always strived to be a good chaste daughter, this is not of my choosing,"she exclaimed rather lamely for someone so desperate for a good pounding.

With apparrent reluctance she came with me to my bed sleeping room. It was cold so we climbed into my big four posted bed and pulled the drapery shut to continue out the earth. I slipped off my shirt and breeches and slipped shivering beneath the covers.

I heard rather than saw her disrobe and then her lithe slender body was slipping down under the masking beside me. My mind went back to my married woman and my love and consideration for her. thoughtfulness and abstention but for Fri eve when she clearly wanted nothing Sir Thomas More than a rampant throb or three every evening and morning. I decided there and then that this one would not break away me so easily.

We embraced like lovers more for warmth than passion but in a second my penis responded.

I kissed her buttock, she grasped my member

"I should refuse but I am a infirm and the harm is already done,"she explained as she sought out my now rock hard member and guided me into her uterus once more.

"You must tell me what excites you,"I whispered,"I wish to hear you scream with ecstasy."

I did not take many moments to understand she just needed a good solid buffeting as she wrapped her wooden leg around me and pulled me down so my bureau pressed downwards onto her breast. She wanted my sass on hers, I don't think she cared much who was pounding her she just needed release.

"Yes,"she said,"Kiss me. Take me. raven me for I am on blast !"

I pulled the pin from her hair bun and cast it aside so her hair fell down, straggling across the pillows in the darkness. It felt so good. A lithesome young consistence beneath mine, even if she bore my grand child I cared not and as my excitement reached a climax so she gasped"Sate me please sate me !"she cried and at once my semen burst forth sating her desires as she asked.

I was sated and exhausted, she went to leave. I stopped her."This is your bed now madam,"I whispered, move your things tomorrow but for now catch some Z's beside me."

She was gone when I woke, I lay abed until nearly on twelve noon well satisfied with my lot and when I did climb I sought out my Lawer Mr Ravensworth.

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That evening I was reading quietly by the hearth in the study, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one frigidness dark February evening. A knock at the threshold brought me back from tales of derring do to the present."seminal fluid"I directed. Miss Tennessee Williams who entered and she was in some evident distress.

"My Lord, I must mouth with you,"Miss Theodore Samuel Williams urged.

I looked at her and smiled in prevision of bedding her once more. Her bosoms bulged alluringly enough and her straw colouration hair was now loose around her shoulder while her face was flushed and her lips reddened.

"Why of path missy Hank Williams,"I agreed to her request.

"I am bleeding, it was all a horrifying misunderstanding,"she explained,"Can you forgive me ?"

"Of course, now come and suck my cock, for the moment. Don't despair, we shall have you with tike soon enough, '' I assured her."But first kiss me on the lip, and we shall play at being lovers."

She came to sit on my lap.

"Oh and incidentally my lawyer informs me that as my pricy married woman has now been gone Seven year and a day it seems I might reasonably dissociate her and marry you if you will have me. ”
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