The Governess'shame


Humiliation, Young
I was reading quietly by the fireside in the survey, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one cold night February evening. A bash at the door brought me back from narrative of derring do to the portray."ejaculate"I directed, but instead of Captain James Cook announcing supper supper it was our governess Miss Hiram King Williams who entered and she was in some evident distress.

She had been with us for several years now looking after my son Saint James the Apostle and daughter Emily since my near wife departed. Departed with Mr Wilmot the cuckold and all round villain you understand not departed this mortal coil.

"My Lord, I must speak with you,"Miss Williams urged.

I looked at her. In the cryptical fantasm cast by the oil lamp I could see that her facial osseous tissue social structure was good, her bosoms bulged alluringly enough her shank seemed clip enough and her legs were both long and slender, but her straw colouration hair was severely bound into a bun and her facial expression was pale as gelt completely devoid of rouge or any ornament, enough to dampen any man's ardour

"Why of course young woman Williams,"I agreed to her request.

"It is captain James sir, I am afraid he is too grown to need a governess now."she explained.

"Quite possibly,"I agreed,"But what am I to do about it while Emily is still a nipper ?"

"He is a man now sir,"she said,"18 summer he should be doing manly things sir, not studying."

"Chasing comely serving doll !"I laughed,"Surely that is manly enough, why I heard him talking to his chum ‘ Chirpy'Allen about ravishing a amah only the former evening."

She looked very uncomfortable.

"I apologise I am embarrassing you,"I admitted,"Is that what is troubling you ? That he is matter to in offspring cleaning lady ?"

She looked even more uncomfortable.

"What is it fille Hiram King Williams ?"I asked gently.

"It is not only Whitney Young women,"she said awkwardly.

"Oh shut up your grandmothers away James is on the prowl !"I laughed,"Or are you trying to say he is a sodomite ? ”.

Her centre started watering.

"Oh spit it out girl, does he cavort with men, has he made wrong hint to you ?"I demanded,"What is it ? ”.

"No, not suggestions,"she said without being able to look me in the eye.

"Then what ?"I demanded.

"He ravished me."she said awkwardly.

"What, touched you improperly, kissed you, what ?"I demanded.

"He pushed me down and arise my nightie and,"she said falteringly.

"And what ?"I queried.

"Bared me and."she added.

"For heavens sake, did he contact you or what ?"I demanded.

"He lowered his breeches and."she stuttered.

"And ?"I queried.

"His humanity, it was all egotistic and purple headed, I tried to hold out honestly I did but I could not and."she stopped again.

"He rammed himself deep in your sopping willing womb ?"I queried,"Are you the maid he spoke of. Were you were as he said"Gagging"for it am I right ?"

"He told you ?"she said in horror.

"No I heard him tell his chum the former eventide, well well well,"I laughed,"So it wasn't a serving maid."

She shook her head,"I did not encourage him,"she pleaded.

"No and hardly a housemaid either, Twenty septenary long time if I am not mistaken."I surmised,"And you could not jib ?"

"No sir."she declared,"He forced himself."

"In to your dry unwilling womb, it must take been torture, |"I taunted,"So why was the entire house not roused by your screeching ?"

"I didn't want to make a stir,"she insisted

"You always resisted my drunken advances,"I reminded her,"Locked the bedroom room access, kicked me in the phallus a few times."

"That was different you were drunk."she insisted.

"And had I been sober ?"I queried.

"You would have behaved with propriety,"she declared,"It was because you were drunk, you didn't desire me, any wench would let sated your needs."

"I fear James feels much the same way about you,"I said apologetically,"Simply a womb to spend his seed in."

"Not just my womb, my lord."she added.

"What else ?"I demanded.

"Everything !"she said,"He possesses me, he makes me flex over and grasp my bosoms and power himself."

"In you back side ?"I asked.

"Yes my lord,"she admitted.

"Not just once then ?"I queried.

"Almost every Night for a month,"she admitted.

"Ah, until you bled,"I surmised.

"But I haven't my Maker, and each dayspring I feel vile, I fear."she said pleadingly.

"Oh Lord, it does rather vocalise like you are with child, no admiration James disappeared for British capital post haste,"I sighed.

"What am I to do ?"she asked.

"wellspring I have contacts at the whore planetary house,"I assured her.

"No I can not be a fancy woman !"she exclaimed.

"Who are adept at having ladies of the Night become not with child if you take my meaning,"I explained,"I fear marriage to James is not an option usable to us so if the baby can be lost or adopted you can quietly resume your duties as a governess for some former family some distance away."

"And Emily ?"she asked.

"Will presumably be quite condom away from your influences,"I declared.

"But safe from St. James ?"she queried.

"Ah,"I agreed,"That could be awkward."

I thought a minute and asked her"What do you propose ?"

"If I could persist until Emily is of age,"she suggested,"And then if you could purchase me an governance, a guest firm or similar, then no one shall have intercourse, and I can say my hubby died fighting the French ?"

"I have only your Holy Writ that this took place, you might well be still a Virgin and out to snow me."I insisted.

"I assure you sir I am not !"she blustered, her cheeks reddenning.

"Then show me,"I demanded,"Rise your skirt for me as you do for King James I and let me see."

"I can not !"she declared.

"Why not, am I so abhorrent ?"I queried.

"No, I don't trust you to restrain you vile lusts sir,"she insisted.

"Good god girl if you are with child it will attain little enough difference if I poke you from now to Michaelmas."I assured her."Now up with the nightie and let me see."

"No,"she protested.

"show me or this audience is over,"I insisted.

"Oh very well,"she agreed and she bent to rescind the hem of her robe. She sat on the edge of the table. Her stockings barely came to her knees, she wore no pantaloons, just a simple petit coating or half-slip. Her thighs were creamy E. B. White and her mound covered with the o.k. favourable down.

"I need to feel for a maiden mind,"I said as I stood and moved towards her.

"No, you can see if I hold myself,"she offered and she moved to hold her womb lip aside so I might see down inside her.

"No, I can not see,"I lied as I saw goose egg but a mystifying, rap, moist, cavern disappearing into her innards.

"I must feel, so brace yourself."

I reached forward and eased a finger into her slot. She shuddered delightfully as I gently pressed him in to the warm up moist void. Desire built in my pubes. My member was alive. One finger then Two finger's breadth and then a thumb, she was certainly no virgin.

"One hold out tick,"I declared and I dropped my breeches.

"Oh no not that !"she gasped as my fellow member sprang free.

"Oh yes !"I challenged, and I stepped forward and squeeze my member at her slot.

She screamed briefly as I pressed inside her.

The study doorway opened, Mrs Bridges my rather portly and aged cook stood there in her aprons staring incredulously"What in the full Maker feeling is going on ?"

"Patently obvious I would give birth thought,"I declared,"I am giving Miss Williams an internal test ”.

"Oh thank the lord,"Mrs Bridges declared,"I just about had enough of you buggering me senseless of a night, its about prison term you found soul younger to poke."

"You and her ?"miss Willams squealed.

"Only up me ass nous, no babies,"Mrs nosepiece smirked,"I'll wish you serious Night,"and she slammed the room access behind her.

"Oh I am undone, every one will know now, she gossips like a fishmonger,"Miss Williams insisted.

"Hush,"I whispered,"Live for the instant, let us relish the comfort hug drug and Eve enjoyed, let us assuage each others needs."

"You said you needed to check,"she reminded me but I was enjoying her delights far too often to deal aboutb such details.

The oil lamp flickered, the taper needed trimmimg, but I needed no light to determine how much she needed me. wet was leaking from her. Her teats were so hardened I could experience them through both her robe and my clothing and then she started moaning with pleasure.

It was too much. My penis exploded with pent up emotion shooting my germ deep inside her. She gasped and squealed with joy. It was all over too soon, far too soon.

I wiped my member on her half-slip as I withdrew,"I fear this is not the place for adultery, shall we go to sleep to my bedroom ?"I queried.

"No, I am not a whore,"she blustered.

"No I agree, I should certainly not pay for a lackluster adultery such as that,"I opined somewhat unfairly,"I declare you are more like a bitch in heat needing a ripe shafting than a whore, so come to my bed and let me try to damp your fires."

"And if I refuse ?"she enquired.

"There is always the Workhouse."I replied,"Come to bed, Katherine, it is Katherine is it not, sweet Katherine."

"I have always strived to be a good chaste little girl, this is not of my choosing,"she exclaimed rather lamely for someone so desperate for a dear pounding.

With apparrent reluctance she came with me to my bed sleeping room. It was cold so we climbed into my big four posted bed and pulled the drape shut to keep out the earthly concern. I slipped off my shirt and breeches and slipped shivering beneath the covers.

I heard rather than saw her disrobe and then her lithe slender body was slipping down under the cover charge beside me. My head went back to my wife and my love and consideration for her. Consideration and abstention but for Fri evenings when she clearly wanted nil more than a rearing throbbing or three every evening and first light. I decided there and then that this one would not break away me so easily.

We embraced like buff more for warmth than Passion but in a present moment my member responded.

I kissed her cheek, she grasped my fellow member

"I should refuse but I am a weak and the damage is already done,"she explained as she sought out my now shake hard member and guided me into her uterus once more.

"You must say me what excites you,"I whispered,"I wish to hear you scream with ecstasy."

I did not take away many moments to take in she just needed a good solid pounding as she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me down so my chest pressed downwards onto her knocker. She wanted my mouth on hers, I don't think she cared much who was pounding her she just needed release.

"Yes,"she said,"kiss me. Take me. Devour me for I am on attack !"

I pulled the pin from her hair bun and cast it aside so her hair fell down, straggling across the pillows in the swarthiness. It felt so estimable. A slender young organic structure beneath mine, even if she bore my grand minor I cared not and as my excitement reached a coming so she gasped"Sate me please fill me !"she cried and at once my seminal fluid burst forth sating her desires as she asked.

I was sated and exhausted, she went to leave. I stopped her."This is your bed now madam,"I whispered, locomote your thing tomorrow but for now kip beside me."

She was gone when I woke, I lay abed until nigh on noon well satisfied with my lot and when I did uprise I sought out my Lawer Mr Ravensworth.

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That evening I was reading quietly by the fireside in the cogitation, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one frigidity iniquity February eve. A whack at the door brought me back from tarradiddle of derring do to the give."Come"I directed. Miss Williams who entered and she was in some evident distress.

"My God Almighty, I must utter with you,"Miss Williams urged.

I looked at her and smiled in anticipation of bedding her once more. Her knocker bulged alluringly enough and her straw colour hair was now loose around her shoulders while her face was flushed and her mouth reddened.

"Why of course misfire Hank Williams,"I agreed to her request.

"I am bleeding, it was all a ugly mistake,"she explained,"Can you forgive me ?"

"Of course, now come and suck my cock, for the consequence. Don't desperation, we shall have you with nipper soon enough, '' I assured her."But first snog me on the rima oris, and we shall trifle at being lovers."

She came to sit on my lap.

"Oh and incidentally my lawyer informs me that as my near wife has now been gone Seven class and a day it seems I might reasonably disjoint her and marry you if you will get me. ”
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