I acquired my country landed estate for a very fair consideration on my return from the Americas.

Seven years hard workplace had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a land Gentleman was at the very least worth trying.

An estate, two K acres, numberless kine, sheep and hayseed, a village, a church respective farms and a fully staffed sign came as something of a job lot from a firm of solicitors engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich people nobleman now fallen on hard times.

I arrived one September afternoon. The household was lined up for inspection, maids, human foot men, Cook, ostler. loafer all. Not one had ever done a backbreaking mean solar day work.

I was not impressed. The butler was an audacious fat oaf given to buggering the under footmen, and the housekeeper the most stuck up arrogant squawk that ever walked in christendom.

I regretted my purchase immediately, even before I discovered the entire E offstage was uninhabitable as the roof was rotten with dry rot and the cap leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly fain meal of gristle preceeded by pig slop and followed by a disgusting gooey mass which no self respecting brute would have deigned to consume which I was advised was French Quisine.

I went to read but there was not one half comme il faut script among hundreds in the program library. There was no hot water for a bath, no oil lamps merely candles, and I dreaded my bed fourth dimension as I was sure I would ploughshare my nocture with so-and-so or worse.

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

"wealthy person my bed warmed,"I instructed a one-half minute before retiring. miss Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and half reasonable person would site glowing coals in the bed pan and warm the bed thus, taking care to guarantee it did not actually charm afire.

However Miss Williams was obviously some variety of perverted degenerate for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the curtains to my four posted bed only to receive two naked chambermaid therein and fast asleep.

"What in gods gens !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, Miss Tennessee Williams said as you might care to be obliged with a piece of tail 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 job,"her friend retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to put on carnal approach,"I blustered, and seeing their disarray added,"You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a fancy woman I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to 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 Thelonious 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 young lady upset you ?"

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me fuck them to keep 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 Wellington boot are you ?"

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

She bridled and went bright red.

"There is no indigence for affront,"she replied.

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

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

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll fuck you instead and have the unit household watch !"

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

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

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

"Don't be absurd !"Miss Thomas Lanier Williams declared.

"Strip, take of your wearing apparel, Miss Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and fille 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 trap you are dismissed without reference work, no doubt I shall find you in a Doncaster bordello if I wish to sample 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 affright her so she would never do anything similar again, but she was taking me at my word.

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

My member reared as I felt her silky soft tit flesh in my palm tree. I pushed her skirts and underskirt down.

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

"Undo my knee pants whore, let me fuck you, let me bury my phallus in your tricky fuck mess,"I said crudely.

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

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

I should like to say I mounted her with one swift movement but to be truthful the initiative thrust missed completely the back hurt like hell, the third was the wrong angle and finally the fourth part sort of forced an entry.

She sorting of made sundry glugging interference as I pushed her against the sharpness of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and nigh on one-half as big again as sometimes. It was so tenacious since I plugged a white fair sex and and indeed plugged any fair sex without a skin.

Sensations resounded the duration of my extremity as he moulded her cavern wall to his shape and claimed her dead and then as I took everything that was hers I held her cheeks and bringing my mouth down on hers I raped her backtalk with my spit.

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

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

She cared in a moment. The downpour of seed caught her unawares, she gasped and looked wild eyed for a second as realisation hit her that she could now well be with child."Oh lamb 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 in her skirts well-defined of her feet 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 hole but I thought easily of it and held her bout the waist cupping her white meat as I too fell into a deep content sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"Miss Tennessee Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My cock is rearing and desires your soft cunt or warm up backtalk to exempt him."

"Don't be preposterous,"she said but in a trice I had her skirts up and the soft 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 breech were down and my member rampant, and as she obeyed and sat on the table border legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite honest I don't believe I ever poked a more willing muddle.



"Bastard,"she cursed for issue but then she began to gasp in rhythm to my pounding and began to urinate trivial yelping speech sound,"Oh you bastard that feeling so sound Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my break of the day bolt to an consultation of footmen Cook scullery maiden 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,"missy 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 cock between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my rooster hard I wish to screw you agin,"I commanded.

"On second base thoughts perhaps Maisey would care to oblige ?"Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No misfire Williams, kneeling 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 flabby cock with the dish aerial textile before gently kissing first the tip and then the shaft to rouse me.

In a trice he was rigid again,"On the table stage astride !"I commanded and in a ado of annulus she bounded onto the mesa like a woman half her age and held her puss rim 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 matter,"I replied and I set myself the finish of creating new sprightliness 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 Ted Williams followed,"Where are you going ?"I queried.

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