I acquired my res publica estate for a very reasonable consideration on my return from the Americas.

septenary long time hard workplace had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a res publica Gentleman was at the very least Worth trying.

An estate of the realm, two thousand acres, innumerable cows, sheep and yokels, a village, a church service several farms and a fully staffed hall came as something of a job lot from a firm of solicitor engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich nobleman now fallen on unvoiced times.

I arrived one Sept afternoon. The family was lined up for inspection, maid, animal foot men, cook, hostler. Idlers all. Not one had ever done a hard mean solar day work.

I was not impressed. The pantryman was an brazen-faced fat oaf given to buggering the under footmen, and the housekeeper the most stuck up arrogant gripe that ever walked in christendom.

I regretted my leverage immediately, even before I discovered the entire eastern United States Wing was uninhabitable as the ceiling was rotten with dry rot and the roof leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly prepared meal of gristle preceeded by pig slop and followed by a disgusting gooey bulk which no ego respecting savage would give birth deigned to consume which I was advised was French people Quisine.

I went to read but there was not one half decent record among hundreds in the depository library. There was no hot water supply for a tub, no oil lamps merely candle, and I dreaded my bed time as I was sure I would share 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 time of day before retiring. Miss Thomas Lanier Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and one-half sensible individual would place glowing coals in the bed pan and warm the bed thus, taking care to ensure it did not actually beguile afire.

However Miss Theodore Samuel Williams was obviously some variety of perverted deviant for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the drapery to my four posted bed only to find two naked chambermaids therein and fast asleep.

"What in gods name !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, misfire Williams said as you might care to be obliged with a fucking sir,"the plumper one suggested.

"Like Maisey says sir, she said we had to let you let your way if we wanted to celebrate us business,"her friend retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to realise carnal admittance,"I blustered, and seeing their confusion added,"You are serving doll not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to unloosen my seed."

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

"No I don't want a footman, nor a Captain James 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,"young lady Williams get in here now !"

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

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me bed them to celebrate 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 Arthur Wellesley are you ?"

"No and not damn Bonaparte either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went bright red.

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

"There damned well is when the house believe I sodomize footmen for a pursuit when there are no sheep usable,"I advised,"Bloody hell and shucks and blast, I fear I damn near need to fuck them just to confute the notion."

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

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll nooky you instead and have the solid household ticker !"

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

"Don't be farcical !"misfire Williams snapped back."

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

"Don't be absurd !"Miss William Carlos Williams declared.

"funnies, return of your clothes, fille Bernard Arthur Owen Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and female child round up the household I wish to lay to rest the hearsay that I am a gentleman man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or collect your traps you are dismissed without source, no dubiousness I shall find you in a Doncaster bordello if I wish to taste you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my terminated horror she began to unbutton her blouse.

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

Her blouse fell outdoors and showed her knoll which were sorely constricted by her corsets. 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 piano tit physical body in my laurel wreath. I pushed her skirts and petticoat down.

She wore no Pantaloon. 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 sink my member in your slippy nooky hole,"I said crudely.

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

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

I should care to say I mounted her with one swift motion but to be truthful the first thrust missed completely the second injury like Hell, the third was the wrong angle and finally the fourth sorting of forced an entry.

She kind of made sundry glugging dissonance as I pushed her against the boundary of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and nigh on half as big again as sometimes. It was so foresightful since I plugged a Andrew Dickson White woman and and indeed plugged any woman without a skin.

maven resounded the length of my penis as he moulded her cavern walls to his shape and claimed her utterly and then as I took everything that was hers I held her brass and bringing my rima oris down on hers I raped her mouth with my tongue.

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

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

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

"I feel faint,"she said.

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

I helped pull her skirt realize of her feet and slipped her treat shoes off and even pulled back the cover version and lifted her onto the bed.

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

young woman Bernard Arthur Owen Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unbrace her stays and threw it aside at which point she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for warmth. My fellow member nuzzled her ass gob but I thought considerably of it and held her bout the waist cupping her breasts as I too fell into a deep contented sleep.

I woke around nine of the clock. Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams was gone. I dressed and went to witness her.

She was in the kitchen,"young lady Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My turncock is rearing and desires your subdued cunt or warm lips to excuse him."

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

"On the board madam, legs a kelter, 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 edge legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite honest I don't believe I ever poked a more volition fix.



"Bastard,"she cursed for burden but then she began to pant in round to my pounding and began to pee little yelping sound,"Oh you bastard that flavor so good Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morn bolt to an interview of footmen Captain James Cook scullery maid 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,"Miss Willams insisted,"I am quite adequate to of coping with his lordship's demands."And she smiled. Quite a pretty grinning but one undoubtedly improved by having a cock between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my cock punishing I wish to fuck you agin,"I commanded.

"On indorse persuasion perhaps Maisey would like to hold ?"fille Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No Miss William Carlos Williams, kneeling and adoration my dick 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 come on flaccid stopcock with the dish cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the shaft to waken me.

In a trice he was rigid again,"On the table leg astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of dame she bounded onto the table like a charwoman half her age and held her cunt sass open to welcome 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 finish of creating new aliveness within her until at length we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

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

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

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