The Bed Warmer ( 0 )


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I acquired my country demesne for a very fair considerateness on my return from the Americas.

VII days hard work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a land valet was at the very least worth trying.

An estate, two K acres, uncounted cows, sheep and yokels, a village, a church various farms and a fully staffed mansion came as something of a job lot from a firm of solicitors engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich nobleman now fallen on tough times.

I arrived one September good afternoon. The household was lined up for inspection, amah, foot men, cook, ostler. idler all. Not one had ever done a severe daytime work.

I was not instill. The Butler was an impudent 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 set meal of gristle preceeded by pig pigswill and followed by a disgusting gooey volume which no self respecting savage would have deigned to consume which I was advised was Gallic Quisine.

I went to interpret but there was not one half decent al-Qur'an among hundreds in the Library. There was no hot weewee for a bath, no oil lamps merely candle, and I dreaded my bed time as I was sure I would share my nocture with blabber 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 Roger Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and half sensible soul would place glowing coals in the bed pan and warm up the bed thus, taking maintenance to ensure it did not actually catch afire.

However Miss Williams was obviously some kind of perverted degenerate for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the mantle to my four posted bed only to feel two naked chambermaids therein and dissipated asleep.

"What in God gens !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, missy William Carlos Williams said as you might bid to be obliged with a fuck sir,"the plumper one suggested.

"Like Maisey says sir, she said we had to let you possess your way if we wanted to preserve us task,"her ally retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the riding habit of threatening anyone to gain carnal access code,"I blustered, and seeing their confusion added,"You are serving skirt not whores, when I want a lady of pleasure I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and retrieve some fallen gentlewoman wherein to free my seed."

They still looked confused,"Don't you fancy us then sir, shall we place 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,"girl Williams get in here now !"

She was hovering outside the door,"Sir,"she said,"Have the missy upset you ?"

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me eff them to go along 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 blinking Bonaparte either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went shiny red.

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

"There damned well is when the home believe I sod footmen for a interest when there are no sheep available,"I advised,"Bloody hell and hoot and gust, I fear I damn near need to do it them just to disprove the notion."

"I am for certain there is no penury to do that,"she replied.

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll shtup you instead and have the completely household lookout man !"

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

"Don't be ridiculous !"Miss William Carlos Williams snapped back."

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

"Don't be absurd !"misfire Williams declared.

"Strip, take of your dress, girl Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and missy round up the household I wish to lay to repose the rumour that I am a mans man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or gather your yap you are dismissed without references, no doubt I shall get you in a Doncaster house of prostitution if I wish to try out you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my discharge revulsion she began to unbutton her blouse.

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

Her blouse fell open and showed her mounds which were sorely constricted by her stays. 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 flesh in my palms. I pushed her skirts and underskirt down.

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

"Undo my breechess whore, let me hump you, let me bury my member in your slippery be intimate hole,"I said crudely.

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

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

I should wish to say I mounted her with one Jonathan Swift motion but to be truthful the first thrust missed completely the second hurt like hell on earth, the third was the unseasonable angle and finally the fourth sort of forced an entry.

She sort of made sundry glugging interference as I pushed her against the edge of the bed. My fellow member was entirely rampant and nigh on half as big again as sometimes. It was so long since I plugged a whitened char and and indeed plugged any woman without a skin.

Sensations resounded the length of my member as he moulded her cavern paries to his shape and claimed her dead and then as I took everything that was hers I held her brass and bringing my mouth down on hers I raped her lip with my tongue.

"How's that ?"I asked nastily,"Are you sated or shall I beam for the Samuel 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 here and now as recognition hit her that she could now well be with child."Oh beloved 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 pull her wench pull in of her base and slipped her dainty shoes off and even pulled back the concealment and lifted her onto the bed.

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

Miss Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unlace her girdle and threw it aside at which stage she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for passion. My member nuzzled her ass jam but I thought advantageously of it and held her round the waistline cupping her breasts as I too fell into a deep content sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"young woman Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My peter is rearing and desires your subdued puss or warm lip to relieve him."

"Don't be ridiculous,"she said but in a flash I had her skirts up and the soft 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 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 dependable I don't believe I ever poked a more willing muddle.



"Bastard,"she cursed for result but then she began to gasp in rhythm to my pounding and began to make little yelping sounds,"Oh you bastard that tactile property so good Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning time bolt to an interview 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 have you this very night !"I agreed.

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

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

"On bit intellection perhaps Maisey would care to compel ?"young lady Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No Miss Williams, kneel and worship my prick 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 dick with the dish cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the shaft to drive out me.

In a trice he was set again,"On the tabular array legs astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of dame she bounded onto the table like a woman half her age and held her bitch lips open to welcome me.

"Ohhh my lord,"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 length we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

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

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

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