In the time of poove Victoria 's reign on the south gradient of Dartmoor, in the County of Devon in Southern England


young woman Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the first time that morning. The sun shone gold on the honeyed sandstone of the frontage as I approached from the S. It looked huge. I wanted a land retreat, this was almost a mansion.

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

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

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

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

I groaned, it had seemed such a bargain and mother had repeatedly urged me to buy an demesne so in a consequence of craziness I had snapped up Colonel Melchett's res publica residence when it came up for vendue. 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 declamatory having misread the stipulation as 10 room whereas it was10 bedrooms plus handmaid living quarters, and I had certainly not expected to find the integral staff lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the Butler, Mrs Carl Rogers the cook, Bessie the maid and girl Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as innumerous gardeners and 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 gain up sleeping room for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to arrange a couple of maid to preserve us warm up at night.

"I to the highest degree certainly shall not !"young lady Blenkinsopp insisted.

"Well if you wish to remain in my employ you will make sure I want for aught, is that clear."I demanded as I realised miss Blenkinsopp was one employee I should probably be better off without.

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

We ate a reasonable dinner, and a tolerable supper but when bed sentence came there was no willing maid.

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

She came in her Nox scrubs,"Mr Walker Smith, what ever is the matter."

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

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

I just stared,"You ?"She stood looking at me. She was no ingenuous maiden, she had to be close forty than thirty, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even ingest been a beauty once.

"When I say fond I mean backing ?"I clarified.

"If I must,"she agreed.

"I said a maid,"I reminded her.

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

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

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

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

I followed. I blew out the lastly candle. Moonlight cast its eerie glow across the chamber. The bed was frigidness. I embraced her and slipped my hands to the hem of her nightdress and slid it upwards until her titty were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my header and then lay beside her.

The mass of dress around her neck annoyed me and in a trice I had her raise her subdivision that I might slip it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My member reared against her belly. I reached and felt a raft of wiry hair,"That must go, I want my whore clean shaven,"I said without thinking.

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

"What do you worry about my pleasure !"she replied.

"Madam, the cry of XTC when a charwoman reaches her peak of exhilaration is always my aim, it is my signal to release my ejaculate do you see ?"I asked but she had no cognition of ecstasy so my words were in vain.

I continued to explore with my finger. She was terrified. She shook with fright. I changed tack. I nuzzled and kissed her cervix. I rolled her left mamilla between finger and thumb. I tenderly squeezed the hairy knoll next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to bonk something of pleasure. Her teat distended. Her hint came in short circuit gasps. My finger traced the groove down from the hairy cumulus. I found the diffused moist spot and eased a finger inside. I felt ohmic resistance. I tried a second finger and found the Same. She was indeed untouched.

Untouched yet moist. I eased her thighs apart and slid over her. My member strained mightily as he had not had a gallop for too long 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 spit. Resistance. I eased back and thrust hard and quite suddenly my extremity was trench inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall deal you to heaven !"I promised rather headlong. I started to prompt within her gently at first-class honours degree then building a rhythm. I own that it was rather pleasant. My caution melted away and the thought she was barren appealed greatly as with no danger of offspring I felt able to gallop all the way to emission and beyond.

She seemed to respond, 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 dawning. She had risen already."beneficial forenoon 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, concluding dark, well."she blustered.

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply discover a few conjuring trick to please me and your uphold engagement 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 last night. It was quite delightful. I slept like a log. In fact I wish to avail myself of your appealingness again."

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

"No ! '' she exclaimed.

I cupped her breasts in my script and nuzzled her cervix,"Yes,"I insisted. I dropped a hired man down to her belly and squeezed her mound.

"No,"she said despairingly but her dead body betrayed her. Her teats were hardened. Her quim moistening. I had her bend over the dressing board. I raised the hem of her Night gown. My appendage reared and in a moment I had guided him within her parted buttocks and in to her delicate split peach.

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

I noticed the grey streaks in her tomentum but it did not devil me unduly. She had fantastic little ear lobes, very nibble-able. I kissed her neck tenderly as I fucked her. I watched her face in the medical dressing put off mirror as she watched mine.

She could not disguise her pleasure. Even if she had wanted to, she smiled helplessly into the mirror and I grinned in my play as we fucked greedily, Grasping for every ounce of pleasure.

Release came easily and I expelled freely within her. Carelessly flooding her function where with a young maid I should have taken more than upkeep. It was a delight to cum inside her and not to have to expell between the butt or between the mounds.

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

I resolved to sample her again that evening but before lunch 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.

female parent periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested various suitable Thomas Young madam virtually of whom I was sadly old enough to be their fathers, and sadly Devon and Morelands slipped further from my thoughts.

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

I was at my London desk when Wainwright my salesclerk knocked and said In had a visitant, a miss Blenkinsopp. I did not recognise the name.

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

She waddled awkwardly into my berth,"young woman Blenkinsopp ?"I queried as I saw she was heavily with child.

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

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

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the nestling ?"I enquired.

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

"Mine, are you sure ?"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, good lord. I must take been blackmailed for hundreds of guineas for kid 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 youngster, that would be a dirt,"I laughed."I don't even know your first name."

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

"Serena, its a goodness while since I final poked a mother to be, shall you oblige me ?"I asked.

"No sir."she refused.

"But Miss Blenkinsopp do you not think of the break of day when I bent you over the dressing mesa ? Shall we not bring down heaven again ?"

"You remember ?"she asked.

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

"And your minor ?"she asked.

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

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my role doorway,"No I want to feel you,"I explained and I slipped my arms around her from keister and held her white meat. Full ripe breasts. I held her gibbosity with my tyke 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 body had betrayed her again. Her quim was dampish. I dropped my trouser and buried my member 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 liaisons had been in Devon.

It was akin to pulling on a favourite distich of slippers, very pleasant if unspectacular.

The mo came soon enough, my cares melted away and then my fellow member exploded delightfully filling her already filled uterus with my cum. It was extremely pleasant and I determined to duplicate the experience frequently.
"Yes, you will do, I shall find oneself a elbow room for you where I may call from fourth dimension to time to delight a gallop,"I suggested.

"I want to continue to serve in Devon, will you not avail me ?"she asked.

"Oh very well, go to my town star sign, ask for Mrs Hamworthy and say you are my woman of the street for the time being and ask to be accommodated."I suggested.

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

"And leave your underpants off I may ask to fuck you with some urgency."I insisted and indeed I picked up her underpants and slipped them into my titty 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 base at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat stall and my pelage on the coat crotchet and then mother approached in a subterfuge ferocity,"Geoffrey what on terra firma have you been doing ?"

"Sorry ?"I enquired.

"fille Blenkinsopp Geoffrey, she is with fry !"she insisted.

"Indeed she is my whore of the minute,"I suggested.

"But Geoffrey,"Mother exclaimed,"You do not read, Miss Blenkinsopp's mother, Clara, was my friend. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the category had problems. The estate of the realm went to a distant cousin when her father died, and she clearly had to swallow employment in a menial use but to do by her like a plebeian harlot is insufferable."

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

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

"Very well announce the betrothal in the metre, if we take forethought we can let a christening and marriage combined,"I laughed.

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

"I said it in joke mother,"I sighed.

"But wed her you shall Geoffrey and that is my net word,"Mother declared firmly.
"Oh, and what does young lady Blenkinsopp say ?"I enquired.

"That is not at offspring, she will do what is requirement,"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 sexual love just a restroom !"

"On the perverse sir, I fell in love with you the mo 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 intend I let you bring in love to me ?"

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

mother broke the silence,"I will consume Mrs Hamworthy put an extra pillow in your bed Geoffrey."

"Yes,"I agreed.

female parent continued"And you will need a nursery and if it is a girl you will involve a wet nurse."

"Why ?"I enquired.

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

It was altogether a very quiet thing, a mere observance at the registration function at Totnes Assises, a hush reception, a abbreviated sojourn at Morelands and then the patter of flyspeck feet.

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