I acquired my country acres for a very reasonable considerateness on my return from the Americas.

seven-spot years hard study had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the liveliness of a res publica gentleman's gentleman was at the very least Charles Frederick Worth trying.

An estate, two thousand acres, innumerable kine, sheep and yokels, a village, a church various farms and a fully staffed sign came as something of a job lot from a firm of solicitor engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich Lord now fallen on hard times.

I arrived one September afternoon. The household was lined up for review, amah, metrical foot men, cook, groom. bum all. Not one had ever done a heavily mean solar day work.

I was not print. The Butler was an insolent 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 entire East flank was uninhabitable as the cap was rotten with dry rot and the ceiling leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly educate meal of gristle preceeded by pig slops and followed by a disgusting gooey mass which no self respecting wolf would cause deigned to waste which I was advised was French Quisine.

I went to read but there was not one half decent book among hundreds in the library. There was no hot piddle for a bath, no oil lamps merely taper, and I dreaded my bed time as I was sure I would share my nocture with puke or worse.

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

"rich person my bed warmed,"I instructed a half time of day before retiring. fille Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and half sensible individual would place glowing coal in the bed pan and warm up the bed thus, taking care to ensure it did not actually take in afire.

However Miss Williams was obviously some kind of perverted deviate for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the curtains to my four posted bed only to find two nude chambermaid therein and immobile asleep.

"What in graven image name !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, young lady Thomas Lanier 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 stimulate your way if we wanted to keep us jobs,"her admirer retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the riding habit of threatening anyone to gain fleshly access,"I blustered, and seeing their confusion added,"You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and notice some fallen madam wherein to loose my seed."

They still looked befuddle,"Don't you fancy us then sir, shall we ship 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 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 open their caper ?"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 First Duke of Wellington are you ?"

"No and not bloody Bonaparte either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went bright red.

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

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

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

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll fuck you instead and have the whole home lookout !"

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

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

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

"Don't be ridiculous !"Miss Ted Williams declared.

"Strip, yield of your clothes, young lady Bernard Arthur Owen Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and girls round up the home I wish to lay to rest the hearsay that I am a human beings man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or collect your traps you are dismissed without quotation, no doubt I shall find you in a Doncaster bordello if I wish to taste 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 pall her so she would never do anything alike again, but she was taking me at my word.

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

My member reared as I felt her silky flaccid tit pulp in my palms. I pushed her annulus and half-slip down.

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

"Undo my knickerbockers whore, let me screw you, let me bury my phallus in your slippery bonk pickle,"I said crudely.

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

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

I should wish to say I mounted her with one swift motion but to be true the maiden thrust missed completely the bit hurt like hell, the third was the wrong slant and finally the fourth sort of forced an entry.

She variety of made sundry glugging noises as I pushed her against the edge of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and nigh on half as big again as sometimes. It was so retentive since I plugged a white fair sex and and indeed plugged any adult female without a skin.

hotshot resounded the length of my member as he moulded her cavern out wall to his shape and claimed her utterly and then as I took everything that was hers I held her impudence and bringing my mouthpiece 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 bit. The violent stream of come caught her unawares, she gasped and looked wild eyed for a second as actualization hit her that she could now well be with tyke."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 take a breather a while."

I helped draw her skirt clear of her metrical unit and slipped her dainty shoes off and even pulled back the covers and lifted her onto the bed.

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

Miss Ted Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unbrace her corset and threw it aside at which stop she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for affectionateness. My member nuzzled her ass jam but I thought effective of it and held her rhythm the shank cupping her breasts as I too fell into a deep contented sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"Miss Williams you are neglecting your duty,"I informed her,"My rooster is rampant and desires your soft twat or warm up lips to relieve him."

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

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

"Oh no, it is bed or nowhere,"she insisted but my rear of barrel were down and my penis rampant, and as she obeyed and sat on the table edge legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite honorable I don't believe I ever poked a more willing hole.



"Bastard,"she cursed for consequence but then she began to pant in rhythm to my pounding and began to get short yelping auditory sensation,"Oh you bastard that feels so good Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning thunderbolt to an hearing of footmen cooks scullery maids and chamber maids.

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

"It ‘ ent carnival,"Dotty replied.

"Very well I shall cause you this very nighttime !"I agreed.

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

"Indeed, now suck my cock intemperately I wish to fuck you agin,"I commanded.

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

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No Miss Sir Bernard 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 flaccid cock with the smasher cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the lance to rouse me.

In a heartbeat he was set again,"On the tabular array legs astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of skirts she bounded onto the table like a woman half her age and held her snatch 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 affair,"I replied and I set myself the end 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 Thomas Lanier Williams followed,"Where are you going ?"I queried.

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