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

Seven geezerhood hard work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the aliveness of a body politic valet de chambre was at the very least worth trying.

An demesne, two thousand acres, innumerous cows, sheep and yokels, a Village, a church respective farms and a fully staffed sign of the zodiac came as something of a job lot from a business firm of solicitors engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once racy nobleman now fallen on hard times.

I arrived one Sep afternoon. The house was lined up for review, maiden, infantry men, cook, ostler. Idlers all. Not one had ever done a concentrated days work.

I was not affect. The Butler was an insolent fat oaf given to buggering the under footmen, and the housekeeper the most stuck up chesty beef that ever walked in christendom.

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

I ate a perfectly devise meal of cartilage preceeded by pig swill and followed by a disgusting gooey volume which no self respecting savage would have deigned to consume which I was advised was Gallic Quisine.

I went to take but there was not one one-half decent Book among hundreds in the Library. There was no hot piddle for a bathroom, no oil lamps merely candles, and I dreaded my bed clock time as I was for sure I would percentage my nocture with rats or worse.

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

"rich person my bed warmed,"I instructed a half hour before retiring. Miss Hank Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and half sensible someone would post glowing coal in the bed pan and warm the bed thus, taking care to control it did not actually grab afire.

However miss Williams was obviously some sort of distorted deviant for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the pall to my four posted bed only to find two naked chambermaid therein and fast asleep.

"What in god public figure !"I thundered.

"Beg forgiveness 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 own your way if we wanted to sustain us Job,"her champion retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to gain sensual admittance,"I blustered, and seeing their muddiness added,"You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a sporting lady I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to release my seed."

They still looked disconcert,"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 former thing."I insisted.

"You celebrate like a Thelonious Sphere Monk then sir ?"Dotty asked innocently.

"No,"I snapped, and I bellowed,"young woman Theodore Samuel 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 fuck them to keep back 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 Duke of Wellington are you ?"

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

She bridled and went burnished red.

"There is no indigence for affront,"she replied.

"There damned well is when the house believe I sod footmen for a pastime when there are no sheep usable,"I advised,"Bloody hell and darn and eruption, I fear I damn near need to have it off 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 fuck you instead and have the totally family watch !"

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

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

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

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

"striptease, yield of your clothes, fille Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and girls round up the household I wish to lay to roost the rumour that I am a mans man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or pull together your traps you are dismissed without references, no uncertainty I shall find you in a Doncaster bordello if I wish to sample you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my complete repugnance she began to unbutton her blouse.

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

Her blouse fell heart-to-heart and showed her hillock which were sorely constricted by her corsets. I gallantly stepped forwards and pried them free so they flopped over the tightly constricting black leather corset.

My phallus reared as I felt her silky balmy tit physical body in my palm tree. I pushed her skirts and petticoat down.

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

"Undo my breeches whore, let me do it you, let me swallow my appendage in your slippy eff hole,"I said crudely.

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

I took it to mean"Please have a go at it me,"and I obliged.

I should like to say I mounted her with one Jonathan Swift motion but to be truthful the offset thrust missed completely the minute hurt like perdition, the third was the awry angle and finally the twenty-five percent sort of forced an entry.

She sort of made sundry glugging dissonance as I pushed her against the border of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and nearly on half as big again as sometimes. It was so long since I plugged a white womanhood and and indeed plugged any woman without a skin.

Sensations resounded the length of my member as he moulded her cavern walls to his contour and claimed her absolutely and then as I took everything that was hers I held her buttock 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 send for the Butler ?"

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

She cared in a present moment. The deluge 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 fry."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 annulus make of her substructure and slipped her dainty brake shoe off and even pulled back the back and lifted her onto the bed.

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

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

I cuddled up to her for heat. My appendage nuzzled her ass gob but I thought honorable of it and held her round the waistline cupping her breasts as I too fell into a deep content sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"misfire Ted Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My peter is rampant and desires your soft bitch or quick lips to lighten him."

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

"On the table madam, legs a kilter, that will suffice."I insisted.

"Oh no, it is bed or nowhere,"she insisted but my knickers were down and my phallus 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.



"shit,"she cursed for effect but then she began to gasp in cycle to my throb and began to form footling yelping sound,"Oh you bastard that feels so serious Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my cockcrow bolt to an hearing of footmen cooks scullery maids and chamber maids.

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

"It ‘ ent fair,"Dotty replied.

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

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

"Indeed, now suck my cock hard I wish to sleep together you agin,"I commanded.

"On endorsement sentiment perhaps Maisey would like to obligate ?"Miss Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No misfire 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 near flabby rooster with the smasher cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the shaft to rouse me.

In a heartbeat he was fixed again,"On the table legs astride !"I commanded and in a snow flurry of skirt she bounded onto the table like a woman one-half her age and held her cunt brim 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 subject,"I replied and I set myself the goal of creating new life-time 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 Roger Williams followed,"Where are you going ?"I queried.

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