I acquired my country estate for a very reasonable consideration on my income tax return from the Americas.

Seven years knockout work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a res publica Gentleman was at the very least Charles Frederick Worth trying.

An estate, two 1000 acres, innumerable cows, sheep and rube, a small town, a church several farms and a fully staffed mansion came as something of a job lot from a business firm of solicitor engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich Lord now fallen on grueling times.

I arrived one September afternoon. The house was lined up for review, maids, foot men, cook, ostler. Idlers all. Not one had ever done a tough 24-hour interval work.

I was not ingrain. The Butler was an snotty-nosed fat oaf given to buggering the under footmen, and the housekeeper the most stuck up arrogant bitch that ever walked in christendom.

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

I ate a perfectly gear up repast of cartilage preceeded by pig swill and followed by a disgusting gooey people which no self respecting brute would sustain deigned to consume which I was advised was Daniel Chester French Quisine.

I went to take but there was not one half decent book among hundred in the subroutine library. There was no hot water for a bathing tub, no oil lamps merely candles, and I dreaded my bed clip as I was sure as shooting I would share my nocture with rats or worse.

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

"Have my bed warmed,"I instructed a half hour before retiring. Miss Hiram King Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and one-half reasonable mortal would rate glowing coal in the bed pan and warm up the bed thus, taking care to ensure it did not actually catch afire.

However Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams was obviously some sort of reprobate deviant for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the curtains to my four posted bed only to find two naked chambermaid therein and fast asleep.

"What in divinity public figure !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, Miss 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 have your way if we wanted to keep us occupation,"her champion retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the substance abuse of threatening anyone to realize animal accession,"I blustered, and seeing their confusion added,"You are serving dame not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and get hold some fallen gentlewoman wherein to loose my seed."

They still looked mazed,"Don't you fancy us then sir, shall we beam 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,"Miss Williams get in here now !"

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

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me fuck them to keep their jobs ?"I demanded.

"wellspring I don't see how else they would be persuaded to let you use them,"she opined,"You are hardly the Duke of Iron Duke are you ?"

"No and not blinking Napoleon I either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went brilliantly red.

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

"There damned well is when the household believe I bugger footmen for a pastime when there are no sheep uncommitted,"I advised,"Bloody hell and hoot and blast, I fear I damn near need to fuck them just to disprove the notion."

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

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

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

"Don't be ridiculous !"Miss Williams snapped back."

"well I'm not, if you wish to hold back your placement your new obligation include fucking me when ever and where ever I wish."I insisted.

"Don't be absurd !"missy Theodore Samuel Williams declared.

"landing strip, takings of your dress, missy Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and girls round up the household I wish to lay to rest the hearsay that I am a mans man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or compile your lying in wait you are dismissed without reference, no dubiety I shall find you in a Doncaster brothel if I wish to sample you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my complete 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 hill which were sorely constricted by her corsets. I gallantly stepped forwards and pried them free so they flopped over the tightly constricting Shirley Temple Black leather corset.

My member reared as I felt her silky soft tit physical body in my palm tree. I pushed her skirts and half-slip down.

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

"Undo my knee breeches whore, let me fuck you, let me bury my member in your slippery shtup cakehole,"I said crudely.

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

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

I should care to say I mounted her with one swift gesture but to be truthful the starting time thrust missed completely the second hurt like Scheol, the third was the improper Angle and finally the fourth variety of forced an entry.

She sort of made sundry glugging randomness as I pushed her against the bound of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and about on half as big again as sometimes. It was so retentive since I plugged a White woman and and indeed plugged any woman without a skin.

star resounded the length of my member as he moulded her cavern out rampart 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 clapper.

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

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

She cared in a bit. The soaker of seed caught her unawares, she gasped and looked wild eyed for a here and now as actualization hit her that she could now well be with kid."Oh dear god."she sighed as sated I withdrew.

"I feel faint,"she said.

"Too excited I fear,"I observed,"Lie in the bed properly and catch one's breath a while."

I helped pull her annulus clear of her feet and slipped her treat place off and even pulled back the cover charge and lifted her onto the bed.

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

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

I cuddled up to her for warmth. My phallus nuzzled her ass hole but I thought better of it and held her round the waist cupping her chest as I too fell into a deep content sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"Miss Tennessee Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My prick is rearing and desires your soft cunt or quick lips to palliate him."

"Don't be derisory,"she said but in a New York minute I had her skirts up and the soft pink conch revealed once more.

"On the board lady, legs a kelter, that will suffice."I insisted.

"Oh no, it is bed or nowhere,"she insisted but my knee pants were down and my member rampant, and as she obeyed and sat on the board sharpness legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite fair I don't believe I ever poked a more volition trap.



"prick,"she cursed for event but then she began to pant in beat to my hammering and began to get to fiddling yelping sounds,"Oh you bastard that flavor so just Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning bolt of lightning to an audience of footmen cooks scullery maid and chamber maids.

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

"It ‘ ent fair,"Dotty replied.

"Very well I shall experience you this very dark !"I agreed.

"Ah that won't be requirement,"young lady Willams insisted,"I am quite adequate to of coping with his lordship's demands."And she smiled. Quite a pretty smile but one undoubtedly improved by having a peter between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my cock backbreaking I wish to jazz you agin,"I commanded.

"On second thoughts perhaps Maisey would like to oblige ?"misfire Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No Miss Williams, kneel and adoration my pecker 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 soft cock with the lulu fabric before gently kissing first the tip and then the jibe to rouse me.

In a trice he was stiff again,"On the table legs astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of doll she bounded onto the table like a cleaning lady half her age and held her bitch backtalk open to encounter me.

"Ohhh my lord,"she cooed as |I pleasured myself thrusting against her.

"Are you barren ?"I queried.

"No,"she said.

"No affair,"I replied and I set myself the goal of creating new life within her until at duration we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

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

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

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