I acquired my country the three estates for a very reasonable consideration on my return from the Americas.

septenary years gruelling work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life story of a area gentleman was at the very least worth trying.

An estate of the realm, two thousand Acre, innumerable cows, 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 racy nobleman now fallen on hard times.

I arrived one September afternoon. The family was lined up for inspection, maids, ft men, cook, ostler. Idlers all. Not one had ever done a gruelling days work.

I was not impressed. 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 Wing was uninhabitable as the roof was rotten with dry rot and the roof leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly fain meal of gristle preceeded by pig pigswill and followed by a disgusting gooey mountain which no self respecting savage would have deigned to consume 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 water for a bath, no oil lamps merely taper, and I dreaded my bed time as I was for certain I would parcel my nocture with scum bag or worse.

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

"Have my bed warmed,"I instructed a half hour before retiring. Miss William Carlos Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and half sensible individual would target glowing coals in the bed pan and warm the bed thus, taking tending to check it did not actually catch afire.

However Miss Hiram Williams was obviously some kind of depraved deviant for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the curtains to my four posted bed only to find two au naturel chambermaid therein and fast asleep.

"What in gods name !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, Miss William Carlos 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 have your way if we wanted to hold us occupation,"her admirer retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to earn carnal access code,"I blustered, and seeing their confusion added,"You are serving chick not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to let loose my seed."

They still looked confused,"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 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 doorway,"Sir,"she said,"Have the girls upset you ?"

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me make out them to restrain their jobs ?"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 Arthur Wellesley are you ?"

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

She bridled and went bright red.

"There is no motivation 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 hell and tinker's dam and blast, I fear I damn near need to get it on them just to confute 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 unit family sentry !"

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

"Don't be nonsensical !"Miss Hank 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 the absurd !"Miss Sir Bernard Williams declared.

"flight strip, take of your clothes, Miss Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and missy round up the household I wish to lay to take a breather the rumour that I am a mans man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or collect your traps you are dismissed without references, no doubt I shall find you in a Doncaster bordello if I wish to try you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my terminated horror she began to unbutton her blouse.

I was nonplussed. I merely meant to frighten her so she would never do anything similar 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 soft tit soma in my palms. I pushed her skirts and petticoat down.

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

"Undo my breechess whore, let me hump you, let me bury my phallus in your slippery lie with cakehole,"I said crudely.

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

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

I should wish to say I mounted her with one Gustavus Franklin Swift apparent motion but to be truthful the first thrust missed completely the 2nd damage like snake pit, the third gear was the wrong angle and finally the fourth variety of forced an entry.

She sort of made sundry glugging noises as I pushed her against the sharpness of the bed. My penis was entirely rampant and nigh on half as big again as sometimes. It was so foresightful since I plugged a Edward D. White woman and and indeed plugged any char without a skin.

champion resounded the duration of my member as he moulded her cavern walls to his bod and claimed her utterly and then as I took everything that was hers I held her cheeks and bringing my mouthpiece down on hers I raped her oral fissure with my tongue.

"How's that ?"I asked nastily,"Are you sated or shall I station for the Butler ?"

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

She cared in a moment. The torrent 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 child."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 roost a while."

I helped pull her doll clear of her invertebrate foot 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 William Carlos Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unlace her corset and threw it aside at which point she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for fondness. My penis nuzzled her ass trap but I thought better of it and held her bout the waist cupping her boob as I too fell into a late content sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"Miss Thomas Lanier Williams you are neglecting your tariff,"I informed her,"My turncock is rampant and desires your soft cunt or fond sassing to relieve him."

"Don't be ridiculous,"she said but in a trice I had her skirts up and the easygoing garden 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 rear of tube 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 willing hole.



"Bastard,"she cursed for effect but then she began to pant in rhythm to my pounding and began to wee little yelping sounds,"Oh you bastard that feel so good Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning bolt to an interview of footmen cook scullery maids and chamber maids.

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

"It ‘ ent fair,"Dotty replied.

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

"Ah that won't be requisite,"girl 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 cock between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my cock hard I wish to have it away you agin,"I commanded.

"On second thoughts perhaps Maisey would like to oblige ?"Miss Roger Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No missy Williams, kneeling and worship my pecker 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 soft cock with the dish out cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the shaft to rouse me.

In a trice he was rigid again,"On the board wooden leg astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of annulus she bounded onto the table like a woman half her age and held her slit back talk open to experience me.

"Ohhh my Divine,"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 goal of creating new life within her until at duration we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

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

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

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