In the time of Queen Queen Victoria 's reign on the S side of Dartmoor, in the County of Devon in Southern England


Miss Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the first clock time that morning. The sun shone Au on the honeyed sandstone of the frontage as I approached from the Confederate States. It looked immense. I wanted a body politic retreat, this was almost a mansion.

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

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

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

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

I groaned, it had seemed such a bargain and female parent had repeatedly urged me to buy an land so in a moment of madness I had snapped up Colonel Melchett's land mansion house when it came up for auction. 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 frontal. I had not expected anything so enceinte having misread the specification as 10 rooms whereas it was10 bedrooms plus servants quarters, and I had certainly not expected to find the stallion stave lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the pantryman, Mrs Rogers the Cook, Bessie the amah and Miss Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as unnumerable gardener and estate of the realm worker, all on tenterhooks as to whether I would take them into my employment.

I greeted them and when Sir John Hawkyns had introduced me to young woman Blenkinsopp I asked her to make up sleeping accommodation for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to put a span of maidservant to maintain us fond at night.

"I most certainly shall not !"miss Blenkinsopp insisted.

"wellspring if you wish to remain in my employ you will make certain I want for zero, is that clear."I demanded as I realised Miss Blenkinsopp was one employee I should probably be better off without.

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

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

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

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

"No maid, I ordered a maid, now find me a maiden or I shall force out you with no references,"I insisted.

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

I just stared,"You ?"She stood looking at me. She was no impeccant maid, she had to be near forty than XXX, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even have been a stunner once.

"When I say warm I mean saddle horse ?"I clarified.

"If I must,"she agreed.

"I said a amah,"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 assume advantage of your sizeable bosoms."

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

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

I followed. I blew out the live on candela. moonshine cast its eerie glow across the chamber. The bed was cold. I embraced her and slipped my hands to the hem of her nightgown and slid it upwards until her breasts were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my drumhead and then lay beside her.

The the great unwashed of dress around her neck annoyed me and in a blink of an eye I had her raise her arms that I might fall away it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My penis reared against her belly. I reached and felt a batch of stringy hair,"That must go, I want my lady of pleasure light 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 pleasure !"she replied.

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

I continued to explore with my fingerbreadth. She was terrified. She shook with fear. I changed tacking. I nuzzled and kissed her neck opening. I rolled her left teat between finger and pollex. I tenderly squeezed the hairy hummock next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to know something of pleasure. Her teat distended. Her breather came in forgetful gasp. My finger's breadth traced the groove down from the hairy mound. I found the soft moist spot and eased a digit inside. I felt resistor. I tried a irregular finger and found the same. She was indeed untouched.

Untouched yet moist. I eased her thigh apart and slid over her. My member strained mightily as he had not had a gallop for too foresightful and I gently aimed him between her soft 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. underground. I eased back and knife thrust hard and quite suddenly my member was deep inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall engage you to heaven !"I promised rather rashly. I started to move within her gently at first then building a speech rhythm. I own that it was rather pleasant. My attention melted away and the opinion she was barren appealed greatly as with no danger of offspring I felt capable to gallop all the way to expelling and beyond.

She seemed to react, I fully expected her to lie like a drained fish but she seemed to be uncoerced me on, spurring me to ever more than forceful endeavor until at hold up I ejaculated forcibly making her pant 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."in force good morning 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 improve way to start the day than a pleasant fuck."

"Sir, finale dark, well."she blustered.

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply learn a few tricks to please me and your continued employ is assured."

She would not depend me in the eye."Sir, I don't know what came over me. I am mortified to guess of how I behaved."

"fille Blenkinsopp,"I replied,"For myself I was delighted at the way you behaved last night. It was quite delightful. I slept like a log. In fact I wish to avail myself of your magic spell again."

"No, it must cease,"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 hand down to her belly and squeezed her mound.

"No,"she said despairingly but her physical structure betrayed her. Her teats were hardened. Her quim moistening. I had her bend over the dressing table. I raised the hem of her night robe. My penis reared and in a consequence I had guided him within her parted tush 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 greyness bar in her fuzz but it did not bother me unduly. She had marvellous little ear lobes, very nibble-able. I kissed her neck tenderly as I fucked her. I watched her human face in the dressing tabulate 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 turn as we fucked greedily, Grasping for every Panthera uncia of pleasure.

outlet came easily and I expelled freely within her. Carelessly flooding her persona where with a Cy Young maid I should deliver taken Thomas More tutelage. It was a pleasure to cum inside her and not to bear to expell between the tail end or between the mounds.

I pulled out of her with reluctance. She seemed quite shocked at the vividness of our rage. She slipped from my room like a spectre and by the time I had washed and dressed she was downstairs supervising breakfast.

I resolved to sample her again that evening but before lunch I was called away.

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

As for Miss Blenkinsopp I did not forget her but rather pushed her to the book binding of my mind.

Mother periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested various suitable youth ladies almost of whom I was sadly old enough to be their sire, and sadly Devon and Morelands slipped further from my thoughts.

The winter passed and the spring came again and quite suddenly Miss Blenkinsopp was lunge right into the sum of my consciousness.

I was at my London desk when wagonwright 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 function,"Miss Blenkinsopp ?"I queried as I saw she was heavily with child.

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

"Morelands ? My country theater, missy Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"But."

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the child ?"I enquired.

"Yours sir,"she said,"I know not what to do, I can not obscure 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, just lord. I must have been blackmailed for one C of Republic of Guinea for children 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 continue my employment,"she pleaded.

"With a child, that would be a scandal,"I laughed."I don't even cognise your first name."

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

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

"No sir."she refused.

"But fille 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 grey haired virgin, how could I forget."

"And your nestling ?"she asked.

I looked her in the eye."Take your coating off. cabbage your chick. Lower your underpants. Bend over my desk and cue me of what I ever saw in you."

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my part door,"No I want to experience you,"I explained and I slipped my arms around her from tush and held her breasts. Full ripe breasts. I held her bump with my nipper 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 baby !"she pleaded, but her body had betrayed her again. Her quim was moist. I dropped my trouser and buried my member 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 delicious our liaisons had been in Devon.

It was blood-related to pulling on a favourite pair of slipper, very pleasant if unspectacular.

The moment came soon enough, my cares melted away and then my member exploded delightfully filling her already filled uterus with my source. It was extremely pleasant and I determined to double the experience frequently.
"Yes, you will do, I shall receive a way for you where I may call from metre to time to enjoy a gallop,"I suggested.

"I want to retain to serve in Devon, will you not serve me ?"she asked.

"Oh very well, go to my town mansion, ask for Mrs Hamworthy and say you are my whore for the time 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 do it you with some urgency."I insisted and indeed I picked up her underpants and slipped them into my breast scoop. I handed her a coin."Here,"I said,"A ginzo for your fare."

She dressed and scowled at me,"Very well, so be it."I unlocked the door and let her leave.

I returned place at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat stand and my pelage 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 tyke !"she insisted.

"Indeed she is my whore of the moment,"I suggested.

"But Geoffrey,"Mother exclaimed,"You do not understand, Miss Blenkinsopp's female parent, Clara, was my friend. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the home had problems. The estate went to a distant cousin when her father died, and she clearly had to admit employment in a menial role but to cover her like a uncouth lady of pleasure is insufferable."

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

"Geoffrey,"female parent insisted."It will not do, Miss Blenkinsopp is a very tolerable person and I am determined that you shall treat her correctly."

"Very well announce the engagement in the fourth dimension, if we take maintenance we can make a christening and wedding combined,"I laughed.

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

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

"But wed her you shall Geoffrey and that is my final intelligence,"female parent declared firmly.
"Oh, and what does Miss Blenkinsopp say ?"I enquired.

"That is not at take, she will do what is necessary,"mother insisted.

misfire Blenkinsopp joined us."I understand we are to be married Serena,"I suggested.

"Yes, your mother suggested it might be a root,"she replied.

"Then we are agreed,"I laughed,"No honey just a convenience !"

"On the contrary sir, I fell in sexual love with you the import 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 netherworld,"I said and I sat down,"Gosh."

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

"Yes,"I agreed.

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

"Why ?"I enquired.

"For an heritor Geoffrey. No time to blow, if it is a young woman back in harness straight away,"Mother insisted.

It was altogether a very quiet affaire, a simple ceremonial occasion at the adjustment federal agency at Totnes Assises, a quiet receipt, a brief sojourn at Morelands and then the spiel of diminutive feet.

A fille. So it was back in harness and try for a boy. No succeeder yet but it has proved to be very enjoyable and satisfying trying. Many a good melodic line is played on an old fiddle !