The Governess'shame
Humiliation, YoungI was reading quietly by the fireside in the report, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the metre before supper one cold iniquity February eve. A knock at the door brought me back from tales of derring do to the present."semen"I directed, but instead of Captain James Cook announcing supper supper it was our rule Miss Williams who entered and she was in some evident distress.
She had been with us for several geezerhood now looking after my son James I and daughter Emily since my dear wife departed. Departed with Mr Wilmot the cuckold and all rung scoundrel you understand not departed this somebody coil.
"My master, I must speak with you,"Miss Roger Williams urged.
I looked at her. In the deep phantasm cast by the oil lamp I could see that her facial ivory complex body part was safe, her bosoms bulged alluringly enough her shank seemed trim enough and her wooden leg were both foresighted and slender, but her stubble people of colour pilus was severely bound into a bun and her face was sick as gelt completely devoid of rouge or any ornament, adequate to wash any man's fervidness
"Why of grade Miss Williams,"I agreed to her request.
"It is maestro James sir, I am afraid he is too grown to involve a governess now."she explained.
"Quite possibly,"I agreed,"But what am I to do about it while Emily is still a child ?"
"He is a man now sir,"she said,"Eighteen summertime he should be doing manly things sir, not studying."
"Chasing comely serving wenches !"I laughed,"Surely that is manly enough, why I heard him talking to his crony ‘ Chirpy'Allen about ravishing a housemaid only the other evening."
She looked very uncomfortable.
"I apologise I am embarrassing you,"I admitted,"Is that what is troubling you ? That he is interested in youth women ?"
She looked even more uncomfortable.
"What is it Miss Williams ?"I asked gently.
"It is not only young fair sex,"she said awkwardly.
"Oh shut away your nan away James IV is on the prowl !"I laughed,"Or are you trying to say he is a sodomite ? ”.
Her centre started watering.
"Oh spit it out miss, does he cavort with men, has he made unlawful hypnotism to you ?"I demanded,"What is it ? ”.
"No, not proffer,"she said without being able to calculate 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 lifted my gown and,"she said falteringly.
"And what ?"I queried.
"Bared me and."she added.
"For firmament sake, did he touch you or what ?"I demanded.
"He lowered his knickers and."she stuttered.
"And ?"I queried.
"His manhood, it was all swollen and purple headed, I tried to baulk 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 housemaid 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 secern his chum the other even, 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 maid either, twenty dollar bill Seven years if I am not mistaken."I surmised,"And you could not resist ?"
"No sir."she declared,"He forced himself."
"In to your dry unwilling uterus, it must have been torture, |"I taunted,"So why was the entire sign of the zodiac not roused by your screams ?"
"I didn't want to make a fuss,"she insisted
"You always resisted my sottish onward motion,"I reminded her,"Locked the bedroom door, kicked me in the member a few times."
"That was different you were drunk."she insisted.
"And had I been sober ?"I queried.
"You would cause behaved with propriety,"she declared,"It was because you were drunk, you didn't desire me, any doll would have sated your needs."
"I fear Saint James tactile property much the Same way about you,"I said apologetically,"Simply a womb to spend his semen in."
"Not just my uterus, my lord."she added.
"What else ?"I demanded.
"Everything !"she said,"He possesses me, he makes me bend over and get the picture my embrace and forces himself."
"In you back side ?"I asked.
"Yes my Lord,"she admitted.
"Not just once then ?"I queried.
"Almost every night for a calendar month,"she admitted.
"Ah, until you bled,"I surmised.
"But I haven't my lord, and each morning time I feel queasy, I fear."she said pleadingly.
"Oh Lord, it does rather sound like you are with tiddler, no wonder James disappeared for capital of the United Kingdom mail service haste,"I sighed.
"What am I to do ?"she asked.
"Well I have liaison at the woman of the street menage,"I assured her.
"No I can not be a cyprian !"she exclaimed.
"Who are adept at having ladies of the night become not with small fry if you take my import,"I explained,"I fear union to James is not an option available to us so if the minor can be lost or adopted you can quietly summarise your duties as a governess for some early family some distance away."
"And Emily ?"she asked.
"Will presumably be quite safe away from your influences,"I declared.
"But rubber from Saint James ?"she queried.
"Ah,"I agreed,"That could be awkward."
I thought a moment and asked her"What do you nominate ?"
"If I could stay until Emily is of age,"she suggested,"And then if you could purchase me an establishment, a invitee sign of the zodiac or similar, then no one shall cognise, and I can say my husband died fighting the Daniel Chester French ?"
"I have only your Good Book that this took place, you might well be still a virgin and out to pull the wool over someone's eyes me."I insisted.
"I assure you sir I am not !"she blustered, her cheeks reddenning.
"Then show me,"I demanded,"Rise your skirts for me as you do for James and let me see."
"I can not !"she declared.
"Why not, am I so repulsive ?"I queried.
"No, I don't corporate trust you to restrain you queasy lustfulness sir,"she insisted.
"Good god young lady if you are with child it will make fiddling sufficiency difference if I poke you from now to Michaelmas."I assured her."Now up with the night-robe and let me see."
"No,"she protested.
"show me or this consultation is over,"I insisted.
"Oh very well,"she agreed and she bent to lift the hem of her gown. She sat on the border of the table. Her stockings barely came to her knee joint, she wore no pantaloons, just a mere petit coat or underskirt. Her thighs were creamy Edward White and her mound covered with the finest aureate down.
"I need to experience for a maiden pass,"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 lips aside so I might see down inside her.
"No, I can not see,"I lied as I saw nothing but a late, rap, moist, cavern disappearing into her innards.
"I must feel, so stabilise yourself."
I reached forward and eased a finger into her slot. She shuddered delightfully as I gently pressed him in to the ardent moist void. Desire built in my loins. My member was alert. One finger then Two fingers and then a thumb, she was certainly no virgin.
"One last confirmation,"I declared and I dropped my breeches.
"Oh no not that !"she gasped as my member sprang free.
"Oh yes !"I challenged, and I stepped forward and pressed my member at her slot.
She screamed briefly as I pressed inside her.
The study door opened, Mrs span my rather portly and aged cook stood there in her aprons staring incredulously"What in the good nobleman notion is going on ?"
"Patently obvious I would have thought,"I declared,"I am giving young lady Williams an intragroup scrutiny ”.
"Oh thank the lord,"Mrs Bridges declared,"I just about had enough of you buggering me senseless of a Night, its about time you found someone younger to poke."
"You and her ?"Miss Willams squealed.
"Only up me ass mind, no babies,"Mrs Bridges smirked,"I'll want you good night,"and she slammed the door behind her.
"Oh I am undone, every one will acknowledge now, she gossips like a fishmonger,"Miss Williams insisted.
"Hush,"I whispered,"Live for the present moment, let us enjoy the comfort Adam 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 much to like aboutb such details.
The oil lamp flickered, the wick needed trimmimg, but I needed no light to limit how a lot she needed me. Moisture was leaking from her. Her teats were so hardened I could finger them through both her gown and my clothing and then she started moaning with pleasure.
It was too much. My phallus exploded with pent up emotion shooting my seed deep inside her. She gasped and squealed with pleasure. It was all over too soon, far too soon.
I wiped my member on her underskirt as I withdrew,"I fear this is not the station for criminal conversation, shall we withdraw to my bedroom ?"I queried.
"No, I am not a tart,"she blustered.
"No I agree, I should certainly not pay for a lustreless adultery such as that,"I opined somewhat unfairly,"I declare you are more like a bitch in heat needing a good shafting than a whore, so come to my bed and let me try to break your fires."
"And if I refuse ?"she enquired.
"There is always the Workhouse."I replied,"seminal fluid to bed, Katherine, it is Katherine is it not, sweet Katherine."
"I have always strived to be a secure chaste girl, this is not of my choosing,"she exclaimed rather lamely for someone so desperate for a proficient pounding.
With apparrent reluctance she came with me to my bed chamber. It was cold so we climbed into my big four posted bed and pulled the drape shut to preserve out the cosmos. 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 masking beside me. My creative thinker went back to my wife and my love and considerateness for her. Consideration and abstention but for Fri eventide when she clearly wanted nothing Sir Thomas More than a rampant pounding or three every evening and morn. I decided there and then that this one would not escape me so easily.
We embraced like lovers more for warmth than warmth but in a minute my extremity responded.
I kissed her brass, she grasped my phallus
"I should resist but I am a weak and the harm is already done,"she explained as she sought out my now shake hard fellow member and guided me into her uterus once more.
"You must tell me what excites you,"I whispered,"I wish to pick up you scream with ecstasy."
I did not film many moments to realise she just needed a good solid throbbing as she wrapped her pegleg 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,"osculation me. take on me. Devour me for I am on fire !"
I pulled the pin from her hair bun and cast it aside so her whisker fell down, straggling across the pillows in the wickedness. It felt so salutary. A lithe young organic structure beneath mine, even if she bore my grand child I cared not and as my excitement reached a climax so she gasped"Sate me please sate me !"she cried and at once my semen 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, move your thing tomorrow but for now rest beside me."
She was gone when I woke, I lay abed until close on noon well satisfied with my lot and when I did rise I sought out my Lawer Mr Ravensworth.
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That evening I was reading quietly by the fireside in the study, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one frigidness dark February eve. A roast at the room access brought me back from taradiddle of derring do to the salute."semen"I directed. fille Roger Williams who entered and she was in some evident hurt.
"My God Almighty, I must address with you,"Miss Williams urged.
I looked at her and smiled in prediction of bedding her once more. Her bosom bulged alluringly adequate and her husk colour hairsbreadth was now loose around her shoulder while her face was flushed and her rim reddened.
"Why of course Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams,"I agreed to her request.
"I am bleeding, it was all a horrible misapprehension,"she explained,"Can you forgive me ?"
"Of course of instruction, now come and suck my cock, for the bit. Don't despair, we shall accept you with child soon enough, '' I assured her."But commencement kiss me on the mouth, and we shall fiddle at being lovers."
She came to sit on my lap.
"Oh and incidentally my attorney informs me that as my dear wife has now been gone Seven years and a day it seems I might reasonably divorce her and marry you if you will have me. ”