In the time of pansy Victoria Falls 's sovereignty on the southward slopes of Dartmoor, in the County of Devon in Southern England


girl Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the first time that sunup. The sun shone atomic number 79 on the honeyed sandstone of the frontal as I approached from the south. It looked immense. I wanted a country hideaway, this was almost a mansion.

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

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

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

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

I groaned, it had seemed such a deal and Mother had repeatedly urged me to buy an estate so in a here and now of madness I had snapped up Colonel Melchett's country residence when it came up for auction sale. 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 facade. I had not expected anything so large having misread the stipulation as 10 rooms whereas it was10 sleeping accommodation plus servants quarter, and I had certainly not expected to find the integral stave lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the Butler, Mrs Rogers the James Cook, Bessie the maid and Miss Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as countless nurseryman and estate prole, all on tenterhooks as to whether I would pack them into my employment.

I greeted them and when Hawkins had introduced me to Miss Blenkinsopp I asked her to make up bedrooms for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to coiffure a span of maid to continue us warm at night.

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

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

"Yes Mr James Harvey Robinson,"she agreed,"I understand."

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

"Miss Blenkinsopp,"I shouted in defeat,"A moment of your time."

She came in her night gown,"Mr James Harvey Robinson, what ever is the matter."

"No maiden, I ordered a maid, now find me a amah or I shall give the sack you with no reference,"I insisted.

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

I just stared,"You ?"She stood looking at me. She was no innocent amah, she had to be nearer 40 than XXX, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even experience been a smasher once.

"When I say tender I mean mount ?"I clarified.

"If I must,"she agreed.

"I said a housemaid,"I reminded her.

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

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

"I prefer to peel beneath the bedding if I must,"she insisted.

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

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

The peck of clothes around her neck opening annoyed me and in a split second I had her raise her arms that I might splay it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My penis reared against her belly. I reached and felt a spate of wiry hair,"That must go, I want my whores 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 like about my pleasance !"she replied.

"madam, the cry of ecstasy when a woman reaches her vizor of excitement is always my aim, it is my signal to release my ejaculate do you see ?"I asked but she had no knowledge of ecstasy so my words were in vain.

I continued to explore with my finger. She was terrified. She shook with fearfulness. I changed sheet. I nuzzled and kissed her neck. I rolled her left nipple between finger and quarter round. I tenderly squeezed the hairy mound next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to get laid something of pleasure. Her pap distended. Her breathing space came in short pant. My finger traced the groove down from the hairy hill. I found the soft moist spot and eased a fingerbreadth inside. I felt resistance. I tried a mo finger and found the Saami. She was indeed untouched.

Untouched yet moist. I eased her thighs apart and slid over her. My penis strained mightily as he had not had a gallop for too long and I gently aimed him between her sonant moist lips.

"Are you prepared ?"I asked.

"As I shall ever be,"she replied.

I eased myself into her. She gasped. She bit her tongue. Resistance. I eased back and thrust hard and quite of a sudden my member was deep inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall call for you to heaven !"I promised rather rashly. I started to move within her gently at first then building a rhythm. I own that it was rather pleasant. My tutelage melted away and the thought she was barren appealed greatly as with no peril of offspring I felt able to gallop all the way to emanation and beyond.

She seemed to answer, I fully expected her to lie like a dead fish but she seemed to be uncoerced me on, spurring me to ever more forceful try 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 dawn. She had risen already."secure morning time 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 better way to set out the day than a pleasant fuck."

"Sir, last night, well."she blustered.

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply see a few tricks to please me and your continued employment 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 finale night. It was quite delicious. I slept like a log. In fact I wish to help myself of your charms 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 hands and nuzzled her neck,"Yes,"I insisted. I dropped a mitt down to her belly and squeezed her mound.

"No,"she said despairingly but her torso betrayed her. Her teats were hardened. Her quim moistening. I had her bend over the dressing tabular array. I raised the hem of her dark gown. My fellow member reared and in a moment I had guided him within her parted hind end and in to her soft split peach.

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

I noticed the Charles Grey streaks in her pilus but it did not bother me unduly. She had wondrous little ear lobes, very nibble-able. I kissed her neck tenderly as I fucked her. I watched her face in the bandaging mesa 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 crook as we fucked greedily, Grasping for every Panthera uncia of pleasure.

expiration came easily and I expelled freely within her. Carelessly flooding her parts where with a young maid I should have taken more care. It was a joy to cum inside her and not to give to expell between the tush or between the mounds.

I pulled out of her with hesitation. She seemed quite shocked at the saturation of our passion. She slipped from my elbow room like a wraith and by the time I had washed and dressed she was on a lower floor supervising breakfast.

I resolved to taste her again that evening but before luncheon I was called away.

I went first to Totnes, then by train to Bristol and finally to London.

As for misfire Blenkinsopp I did not blank out her but rather pushed her to the back of my mind.

mother periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested various worthy young ladies most 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 stab right into the heart and soul of my consciousness.

I was at my London desk when Wainwright my clerk knocked and said In had a visitor, a Miss Blenkinsopp. I did not recognise the name.

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

She waddled awkwardly into my office,"miss Blenkinsopp ?"I queried as I saw she was heavily with child.

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

"Morelands ? My country business firm, Miss Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"But."

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the minor ?"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 of the Church, well nobleman. I must have been blackmailed for hundreds of guineas for shaver which were not mine !"I laughed,"But you are in earnest, my god."

"Sir,"she said,"I had no idea."

"And what do you desire from me ?"I asked,"Money presumably ?"

"To retain my employment,"she pleaded.

"With a child, that would be a malicious gossip,"I laughed."I don't even experience your first name."

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

"Serena, its a good while since I concluding poked a mother to be, shall you compel me ?"I asked.

"No sir."she refused.

"But Miss Blenkinsopp do you not remember the morning when I bent you over the dressing table ? Shall we not visit heaven again ?"

"You remember ?"she asked.

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

"And your child ?"she asked.

I looked her in the eye."engage your coat off. Lift your doll. Lower your underpants. crease over my desk and cue me of what I ever saw in you."

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my authority door,"No I want to feel you,"I explained and I slipped my blazon around her from hind end and held her breasts. full phase of the moon ripe breasts. I held her swelling with my child and then I wrenched down her skirts 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 babe !"she pleaded, but her body had betrayed her again. Her quim was moist. I dropped my trouser and immerse my penis 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 contact had been in Devon.

It was consanguineous to pulling on a favourite couplet of slippers, very pleasant if unspectacular.

The moment came soon enough, my charge melted away and then my member exploded delightfully filling her already filled womb with my seed. It was extremely pleasant and I determined to iterate the experience frequently.
"Yes, you will do, I shall regain a room for you where I may call from time to fourth dimension to enjoy a gallop,"I suggested.

"I want to remain to serve in Devonshire, will you not help me ?"she asked.

"Oh very well, go to my township star sign, ask for Mrs Hamworthy and say you are my sporting lady for the prison term being and ask to be accommodated."I suggested.

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

"And leave your underpants off I may need to get laid you with some urgency."I insisted and indeed I picked up her underpants and slipped them into my white meat 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 room access and let her leave.

I returned home at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat tie-up and my coat on the coat hook and then Mother approached in a blind fury,"Geoffrey what on earth have you been doing ?"

"Sorry ?"I enquired.

"Miss Blenkinsopp Geoffrey, she is with baby !"she insisted.

"Indeed she is my whore of the here and now,"I suggested.

"But Geoffrey,"Mother exclaimed,"You do not infer, fille Blenkinsopp's female parent, Clara, was my friend. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the sept had problem. The estate of the realm went to a distant cousin when her father died, and she clearly had to have employment in a menial role but to treat her like a common cyprian is insufferable."

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

"Geoffrey,"Mother insisted."It will not do, young lady Blenkinsopp is a very fair to middling mortal and I am determined that you shall address her correctly."

"Very well announce the engagement in the times, if we take care we can have a christening and nuptials combined,"I laughed.

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

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

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

"That is not at military issue, she will do what is necessary,"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 making love just a convenience !"

"On the contrary sir, I fell in love life with you the moment 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 think I let you make love to me ?"

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

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

"Yes,"I agreed.

Mother continued"And you will need a nursery and if it is a girl you will want a wet nurse."

"Why ?"I enquired.

"For an successor Geoffrey. No fourth dimension to waste, if it is a girl back in harness straight away,"mother insisted.

It was altogether a very placidity affair, a simple ceremonial at the readjustment office at Totnes Assises, a quiet reception, a brief sojourn at Morelands and then the patter of tiny feet.

A female child. So it was back in harness and try for a boy. No success yet but it has proved to be very pleasurable and satisfying trying. Many a commodity tune is played on an old fiddle !