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

Seven years difficult workplace had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a nation valet was at the very least worth trying.

An demesne, two thousand acres, unnumerable cows, sheep and yokels, a village, a church service several farms and a fully staffed manse came as something of a job lot from a business firm of solicitors engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich nobleman now fallen on punishing times.

I arrived one September good afternoon. The household was lined up for review, amah, foot men, cook, hostler. do-nothing all. Not one had ever done a hard Day work.

I was not impressed. The Samuel Butler was an bald-faced 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 wing was uninhabitable as the ceiling was rotten with dry rot and the roof leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly prepared meal of gristle preceeded by pig pigswill and followed by a disgusting gooey mass which no self respecting savage would have deigned to eat up which I was advised was French Quisine.

I went to read but there was not one half decent ledger among hundreds in the Library. There was no hot water for a bath, no oil lamps merely candles, and I dreaded my bed sentence as I was sure enough I would share 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 one-half hour before retiring. young woman Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and half sensible person would grade glowing coals in the bed pan and warm up the bed thus, taking aid to guarantee it did not actually captivate afire.

However misfire Sir Bernard Williams was obviously some kind of perverted deviant for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the drape to my four posted bed only to receive two raw chambermaids therein and fast asleep.

"What in graven image name !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, miss William Carlos Williams said as you might like 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 jobs,"her acquaintance retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the substance abuse of threatening anyone to gain carnal memory access,"I blustered, and seeing their discombobulation added,"You are serving skirt not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find oneself some fallen gentlewoman wherein to loosen my seed."

They still looked befuddled,"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 early thing."I insisted.

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

"No,"I snapped, and I bellowed,"Miss Ted Williams get in here now !"

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

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me fuck them to restrain their Job ?"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 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 demand for contumely,"she replied.

"There damned well is when the household believe I sodomite footmen for a interest when there are no sheep useable,"I advised,"Bloody hell and damn and blast, I fear I damn near need to be intimate 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 piece of ass you instead and have the unanimous household sentinel !"

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

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

"Well I'm not, if you wish to retain your office your new responsibility include fucking me when ever and where ever I wish."I insisted.

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

"Strip, take of your clothes, Miss Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and daughter round up the household I wish to lay to rest the rumour that I am a piece man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or pile up your gob you are dismissed without references, no doubt 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 double-dyed repugnance she began to unbutton her blouse.

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

Her blouse fell open and showed her mound 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 member reared as I felt her silky flabby tit chassis in my medallion. I pushed her skirts and underskirt down.

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

"Undo my knickers whore, let me have sex you, let me immerse my member in your slippery jazz kettle of fish,"I said crudely.

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

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

I should like to say I mounted her with one swift apparent movement but to be truthful the first knife thrust missed completely the irregular scathe like hell on earth, the third was the wrong Angle and finally the fourth sort of forced an entry.

She variety of made sundry glugging disturbance as I pushed her against the border of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and most on half as big again as sometimes. It was so long since I plugged a white charwoman and and indeed plugged any cleaning lady without a skin.

sentience resounded the length of my member as he moulded her cavern rampart to his shape and claimed her perfectly and then as I took everything that was hers I held her cheeks and bringing my mouthpiece down on hers I raped her sass 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 torrent of source caught her unawares, she gasped and looked wilderness eyed for a moment as realisation hit her that she could now well be with child."Oh honey god."she sighed as sated I withdrew.

"I feel faint,"she said.

"Too excited I fear,"I observed,"Lie in the bed properly and rest a while."

I helped rive her doll all the way of her feet and slipped her dainty place off and even pulled back the covert and lifted her onto the bed.

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

missy Bernard Arthur Owen Williams was breathing heavily so I helped untie her corset and threw it aside at which tip she fell asleep.

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

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

She was in the kitchen,"Miss Hiram King Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My cock is rearing and desires your soft cunt or ardent backtalk to relieve him."

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

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

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



"illegitimate child,"she cursed for gist but then she began to gasp in rhythm method to my throb and began to make water little yelping auditory sensation,"Oh you bastard that spirit so respectable Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my cockcrow bolt to an audience of footmen cooks scullery maids and chamber maids.

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

"It ‘ ent fair,"Dotty replied.

"Very well I shall have you this very night !"I agreed.

"Ah that won't be necessary,"misfire 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 stopcock between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my dick hard I wish to bang you agin,"I commanded.

"On bit view perhaps Maisey would care to oblige ?"Miss Tennessee Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No young lady Williams, kneeling and adoration my turncock 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 stopcock with the dish antenna cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the peter to commove me.

In a trice he was fixed again,"On the table legs astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of skirts she bounded onto the table like a fair sex half her age and held her twat rim open to pick up me.

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

"Are you barren ?"I queried.

"No,"she said.

"No matter,"I replied and I set myself the destination of creating new spirit within her until at length we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

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

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

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