Miss Benkinsopp 'S Sacrifice ( 0 )


First-Time, Mature, Pregnant, Virginity
In the prison term of queen Victoria 's reign on the south gradient of Dartmoor, in the County of Devon in Southern England


Miss Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the commencement time that sunrise. The sun shone amber on the honey sandstone of the frontage as I approached from the south. It looked huge. I wanted a land retirement, this was almost a mansion.

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

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

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

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

I groaned, it had seemed such a steal and female parent had repeatedly urged me to buy an estate so in a consequence of insaneness I had snapped up Colonel Melchett's country mansion when it came up for auction bridge. I had not even intended to bid for it but after being outbid on a holding in Plymouth the red mist had descended.

I had not expected a sandstone frontage. I had not expected anything so magnanimous having misread the specification as 10 rooms whereas it was10 bedrooms plus retainer quarters, and I had certainly not expected to find the entire staff lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the Butler, Mrs Rogers the cook, Bessie the maid and Miss Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as countless gardeners and landed estate proletarian, all on tenterhooks as to whether I would take them into my employment.

I greeted them and when Hawkins had introduced me to young lady Blenkinsopp I asked her to take in up bedrooms for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to arrange a twain of maids to keep us quick at night.

"I virtually certainly shall not !"Miss Blenkinsopp insisted.

"Well if you wish to stay on in my employment you will wee-wee sure I want for cypher, is that clear."I demanded as I realised miss Blenkinsopp was one employee I should probably be break off without.

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

We ate a reasonable dinner, and a passable supper but when bed sentence came there was no bequeath maid.

"misfire Blenkinsopp,"I shouted in thwarting,"A moment of your time."

She came in her Night nightdress,"Mr James Harvey Robinson, what ever is the matter."

"No maid, I ordered a maidservant, now find me a maid or I shall dismiss 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 ingenuous maid, she had to be nearer forty than thirty, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even have been a beauty once.

"When I say warm I mean mountain ?"I clarified.

"If I must,"she agreed.

"I said a maid,"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 take advantage of your copious bosoms."

"I prefer to strip beneath the bedding if I must,"she insisted.

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

I followed. I blew out the finis standard candle. moonshine cast its eerie glow across the chamber. The bed was cold. I embraced her and slipped my hands to the hem of her nightdress and slid it upwards until her breasts were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my top dog and then lay beside her.

The passel of clothes around her neck annoyed me and in a split second I had her raise her coat of arms that I might slip it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My appendage reared against her belly. I reached and felt a Mass of wiry whisker,"That must go, I want my whores clean shaven,"I said without thinking.

She half sobbed,"That was cruel, I apologise,"I said,"But it will increase you pleasure."

"What do you care about my joy !"she replied.

"Madam, the cry of exaltation when a woman reaches her tip of excitement is always my aim, it is my sign to relinquish my seed do you see ?"I asked but she had no knowledge of go so my words were in vain.

I continued to explore with my digit. She was terrified. She shook with fear. I changed sheet. I nuzzled and kissed her neck. I rolled her left teat between fingerbreadth and thumb. I tenderly squeezed the hairy mound next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to know something of delight. Her teat distended. Her breath came in short-change gasp. My finger's breadth traced the groove down from the hairy mound. I found the soft moist spot and eased a finger's breadth inside. I felt ohmic resistance. I tried a 2d fingerbreadth and found the same. She was indeed untouched.

Untouched yet moist. I eased her thighs apart and slid over her. My member strained mightily as he had not had a gallop for too longsighted 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 knife. electric resistance. I eased back and jab hard and quite all of a sudden my member was deep inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall hold you to heaven !"I promised rather rashly. I started to move within her gently at first then building a rhythm. I own that it was rather pleasant. My guardianship melted away and the thinking she was barren appealed greatly as with no risk of offspring I felt able to gallop all the way to emission and beyond.

She seemed to respond, I fully expected her to lie like a stagnant fish but she seemed to be willing me on, spurring me to ever more emphatic endeavours until at last I ejaculated forcibly making her gasp 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."Good morn 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 better way to start the day than a pleasant fuck."

"Sir, hold out night, well."she blustered.

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply teach a few prank to delight me and your go forward employment is assured."

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

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

"No, it must quit,"she said. She turned away. I stepped towards her and embraced her.

"No ! '' she exclaimed.

I cupped her breasts in my hand and nuzzled her cervix,"Yes,"I insisted. I dropped a manus down to her belly and squeezed her mound.

"No,"she said despairingly but her body betrayed her. Her teats were hardened. Her quim moistening. I had her flexure over the dressing table. I raised the hem of her nighttime surgical gown. My member reared and in a consequence I had guided him within her parted bum 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 grey stripe in her hair's-breadth 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 typeface in the dressing table mirror as she watched mine.

She could not mask 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 oz. of pleasure.

passing came easily and I expelled freely within her. Carelessly flooding her parts where with a new maid I should have got taken more care. It was a delight to cum inside her and not to have to expell between the buttocks or between the mounds.

I pulled out of her with indisposition. She seemed quite shocked at the intensity level of our passion. She slipped from my room like a wraith and by the time I had washed and dressed she was on a lower floor supervising breakfast.

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

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

As for Miss Blenkinsopp I did not block her but rather pushed her to the back of my mind.

Mother periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested versatile suitable young lady nearly of whom I was sadly old enough to be their forefather, and sadly Devon and Morelands slipped further from my thoughts.

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

I was at my London desk when Wainwright my shop assistant knocked and said In had a visitor, a Miss Blenkinsopp. I did not agnize the name.

"Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"Send her up."

She waddled awkwardly into my office,"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 house, Miss Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"But."

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the tiddler ?"I enquired.

"Yours sir,"she said,"I know not what to do, I can not hide it any longer."

"Mine, are you sure as shooting ?"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, good Almighty. I must consume been blackmailed for C of guineas for baby which were not mine !"I laughed,"But you are in earnest, my god."

"Sir,"she said,"I had no idea."

"And what do you need from me ?"I asked,"Money presumably ?"

"To retain my employment,"she pleaded.

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

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

"Serena, its a respectable while since I terminal poked a mother to be, shall you hold me ?"I asked.

"No sir."she refused.

"But girl Blenkinsopp do you not remember the morning when I bent you over the dressing table ? Shall we not call in heaven again ?"

"You remember ?"she asked.

"Oh I remember,"I agreed,"A gray haired virgin, how could I forget."

"And your minor ?"she asked.

I looked her in the eye."Take your coat off. revoke your annulus. Lower your underpants. Bend over my desk and remind me of what I ever saw in you."

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my office door,"No I want to finger you,"I explained and I slipped my arms around her from tail and held her breasts. full-of-the-moon ripe knocker. I held her blow with my child 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 soundbox had betrayed her again. Her quim was dampish. I dropped my pant and buried my member in her quim. She gasped. I held her tit and kissed her neck as I pounded in to her.

"Ohhhhh, she groaned and I remembered how delightful our liaisons had been in Devon.

It was consanguineal to pulling on a dearie 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 womb with my seed. It was extremely pleasant and I determined to repeat the experience frequently.
"Yes, you will do, I shall find a room for you where I may squall from time to clock time to enjoy a gallop,"I suggested.

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

"Oh very well, go to my town house, ask for Mrs Hamworthy and say you are my sporting lady for the clock time being and ask to be accommodated."I suggested.

"I shall say no such thing !"she replied angrily.

"And result your underpants off I may need to fuck you with some urgency."I insisted and indeed I picked up her underpants and slipped them into my breast sack. I handed her a coin."Here,"I said,"A Guinea for your fare."

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

I returned dwelling at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat outdoor stage and my coating on the pelage hooking and then female parent approached in a blind fury,"Geoffrey what on earth have you been doing ?"

"Sorry ?"I enquired.

"Miss Blenkinsopp Geoffrey, she is with tike !"she insisted.

"Indeed she is my fancy woman of the instant,"I suggested.

"But Geoffrey,"Mother exclaimed,"You do not understand, Miss Blenkinsopp's mother, Clara, was my friend. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the kin had problems. The estate went to a distant cousin when her male parent died, and she clearly had to accept employment in a lowly role but to address her like a common lady of pleasure is insufferable."

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

"Geoffrey,"mother insisted."It will not do, young lady Blenkinsopp is a very tolerable somebody and I am determined that you shall do by her correctly."

"Very well announce the engagement in the Times, if we take aid we can let a christening and wedding combined,"I laughed.

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

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

"But wed her you shall Geoffrey and that is my final discussion,"Mother declared firmly.
"Oh, and what does young lady Blenkinsopp say ?"I enquired.

"That is not at issue, she will do what is necessary,"female parent insisted.

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

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

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

"On the perverse sir, I fell in lovemaking with you the moment 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 pretend do it to me ?"

"Oh bloody hell,"I said and I sat down,"Gosh."

female parent broke the muteness,"I will have Mrs Hamworthy put an supererogatory pillow in your bed Geoffrey."

"Yes,"I agreed.

Mother continued"And you will take a nursery and if it is a fille you will take a wet nurse."

"Why ?"I enquired.

"For an heir Geoffrey. No time to waste, if it is a lady friend back in harness straight away,"Mother insisted.

It was altogether a very quiet affair, a simple ceremony at the registration post at Totnes Assises, a quiet reception, a brief visit at Morelands and then the line of gab of bantam feet.

A girl. So it was back in harness and try for a boy. No achiever yet but it has proved to be very enjoyable and satisfying trying. Many a goodness tune is played on an old fiddle !
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