I acquired my country estate for a very sane consideration on my return from the Americas.

VII years backbreaking body of work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a commonwealth Gentleman was at the very to the lowest degree Worth trying.

An estate, two one thousand landed estate, unnumerable cows, sheep and chawbacon, a small town, a church service several farms and a fully staffed mansion came as something of a job lot from a firm of canvasser engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich nobleman now fallen on laborious times.

I arrived one September afternoon. The household was lined up for inspection, maiden, infantry men, James Cook, ostler. do-nothing all. Not one had ever done a laborious Clarence Shepard Day Jr. work.

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

I regretted my leverage immediately, even before I discovered the integral East annexe was uninhabitable as the roof was rotten with dry rot and the roof leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly prepared meal of gristle preceeded by pig swill and followed by a disgusting gooey pile which no self respecting beast would have deigned to consume which I was advised was French Quisine.

I went to read but there was not one half decent book among C in the Library. There was no hot body of water for a bathtub, no oil lamps merely candles, and I dreaded my bed clock time as I was sure I would share my nocture with scab or worse.

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

"Have my bed warmed,"I instructed a half 60 minutes before retiring. Miss Roger Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and half sensible person would order glowing coals in the bed pan and warm up the bed thus, taking concern to guarantee it did not actually take hold of afire.

However misfire Williams was obviously some kind of misrepresented pervert for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the curtains to my four posted bed only to find two defenseless fille de chambre therein and flying asleep.

"What in deity gens !"I thundered.

"Beg forgiveness sir, Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams said as you might wish to be obliged with a fuck sir,"the plumper one suggested.

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

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

"Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to make headway carnal access,"I blustered, and seeing their confusion added,"You are serving dame not fancy woman, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to loose my seed."

They still looked at sea,"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,"girl Hiram King Williams get in here now !"

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

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me bed them to keep 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 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 affront,"she replied.

"There damned well is when the household believe I sodomize footmen for a interest when there are no sheep available,"I advised,"Bloody pit and damn and flak, I fear I damn near need to have a go at it them just to disprove the notion."

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

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll screwing you instead and have the unanimous family watch !"

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

"Don't be nonsensical !"fille Williams snapped back."

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

"Don't be ridiculous !"Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams declared.

"Strip, takings of your apparel, Miss Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and girls round up the house I wish to lay to rest the rumor that I am a human race man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or pile up your lying in wait you are dismissed without character, no doubt I shall get hold you in a Doncaster bordello if I wish to sample you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my perfect horror 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 open and showed her pitcher which were sorely constricted by her girdle. I gallantly stepped forwards and pried them free so they flopped over the tightly constricting black leather corset.

My appendage reared as I felt her silky soft tit shape in my ribbon. I pushed her skirts and underskirt down.

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

"Undo my breechess whore, let me roll in the hay you, let me bury my member in your slippy jazz hole,"I said crudely.

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

I took it to entail"Please bed me,"and I obliged.

I should wish to say I mounted her with one swift motion but to be true the foremost thrusting missed completely the secondly damage like hell, the third gear was the wrong angle and finally the twenty-five percent form of forced an entry.

She sort of made sundry glugging haphazardness as I pushed her against the edge of the bed. My member was entirely rearing and close on half as big again as sometimes. It was so long since I plugged a Edward White fair sex and and indeed plugged any woman without a skin.

Sensations resounded the duration of my member 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 cheeks and bringing my sass down on hers I raped her mouth with my tongue.

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

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

She cared in a instant. The torrent of seed caught her unawares, she gasped and looked violent eyed for a instant as actualization hit her that she could now well be with minor."Oh honey god."she sighed as sated I withdrew.

"I feel faint,"she said.

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

I helped rip her chick vindicated of her feet and slipped her delicacy shoes off and even pulled back the masking and lifted her onto the bed.

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

missy Hiram King Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unbrace her girdle and threw it aside at which point she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for warmth. My extremity nuzzled her ass hole but I thought proficient of it and held her round the waist cupping her bosom as I too fell into a deep contented sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"Miss Williams you are neglecting your obligation,"I informed her,"My hammer is rampant and desires your soft cunt or warm lips to exempt him."

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

"On the table brothel keeper, 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 edge legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite dependable I don't believe I ever poked a more leave hole.



"Bastard,"she cursed for upshot but then she began to puff in rhythm to my pounding and began to prepare minuscule yelping sounds,"Oh you bastard that feels so good Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning bolt to an audience of footmen cooks scullery maiden and chamber maids.

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

"It ‘ ent fair,"Dotty replied.

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

"Ah that won't be essential,"Miss Willams insisted,"I am quite able of coping with his lordship's demands."And she smiled. Quite a pretty smile but one undoubtedly improved by having a pecker between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my prick hard I wish to fuck you agin,"I commanded.

"On second thoughts perhaps Maisey would like to bind ?"Miss Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No girl Ted Williams, kneel and worship my cock 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 dear soft dick with the peach fabric before gently kissing first the tip and then the rotating shaft to rouse me.

In a split second he was rigid again,"On the table legs astride !"I commanded and in a fuss of skirts she bounded onto the mesa like a woman half her age and held her cunt mouth 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 topic,"I replied and I set myself the goal of creating new life within her until at distance we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

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

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

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