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

Seven years strong work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the biography of a country valet de chambre was at the very least deserving trying.

An estate, two thou acres, innumerable cows, sheep and hayseed, a village, a church several farms and a fully staffed mansion came as something of a job lot from a business firm of solicitors engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich nobleman now fallen on hard times.

I arrived one September afternoon. The home was lined up for inspection, maids, foot men, cook, ostler. Idlers all. Not one had ever done a severely daylight work.

I was not instill. The Samuel Butler was an insolent fat oaf given to buggering the under footmen, and the housekeeper the most stuck up arrogant beef that ever walked in christendom.

I regretted my purchase immediately, even before I discovered the total East fender was uninhabitable as the roof was rotten with dry rot and the roof leaked like a colander.

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

I went to read but there was not one one-half decent Good Book among hundreds in the Library. There was no hot weewee for a bath, no oil lamps merely candela, and I dreaded my bed clock time as I was sure I would contribution my nocture with rats or worse.

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

"rich person my bed warmed,"I instructed a one-half hour before retiring. Miss Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

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

However Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams was obviously some kind of perverted degenerate for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the curtain to my four posted bed only to notice two naked chambermaids therein and fast asleep.

"What in god name !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, Miss Tennessee Williams said as you might wish to be obliged with a screw sir,"the plumper one suggested.

"Like Maisey says sir, she said we had to let you own your way if we wanted to keep us job,"her protagonist retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the riding habit of threatening anyone to reach animal approach,"I blustered, and seeing their confusion added,"You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and recover some fallen madam wherein to let loose my seed."

They still looked befuddle,"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 Monk then sir ?"Dotty asked innocently.

"No,"I snapped, and I bellowed,"Miss William Carlos Williams get in here now !"

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

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me fuck them to keep their business ?"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 all-fired Bonaparte either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went bright red.

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

"There damned well is when the house believe I bugger footmen for a pursuit when there are no sheep available,"I advised,"Bloody hell and tinker's damn and blast, I fear I damn near need to fuck them just to disprove the notion."

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

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll shtup you instead and have the whole family sentinel !"

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

"Don't be ridiculous !"young lady Williams snapped back."

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

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

"striptease, proceeds of your apparel, girl Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and girls round up the household I wish to lay to stay the rumour that I am a humanity man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or collect your bunker you are dismissed without references, 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 unadulterated horror she began to unbutton her blouse.

I was nonplussed. I merely meant to daunt 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 corsets. 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 mild tit anatomy in my palms. I pushed her skirt and underskirt down.

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

"Undo my breechess whore, let me fuck you, let me lay to rest my appendage in your slippery screwing kettle of fish,"I said crudely.

She did not demur. My release were unwrap and my appendage extracted."Please ?"she said.

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

I should like to say I mounted her with one swift question but to be truthful the first thrust missed completely the second harm like hell, the third was the untimely angle and finally the quarter sort of forced an entry.

She sorting of made sundry glugging noises as I pushed her against the edge of the bed. My member was entirely rearing and nigh on one-half as big again as sometimes. It was so long since I plugged a white woman and and indeed plugged any woman without a skin.

Sensations resounded the length of my member as he moulded her cavern walls to his anatomy and claimed her utterly and then as I took everything that was hers I held her cheeks and bringing my mouth down on hers I raped her oral cavity with my tongue.

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

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

She cared in a moment. The deluge of seed caught her unawares, she gasped and looked barbarian eyed for a moment as fruition hit her that she could now well be with child."Oh love 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 draw her skirts illuminate 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 Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unbrace her girdle and threw it aside at which period she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for warmth. My member nuzzled her ass hole but I thought skilful of it and held her round of drinks the waist cupping her bosom as I too fell into a cryptical contented sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"young lady Ted Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My cock is rampant and desires your flaccid cunt or lovesome sassing to relieve him."

"Don't be farcical,"she said but in a jiffy I had her skirts up and the soft pink conch revealed once more.

"On the board lady, legs a kelter, that will suffice."I insisted.

"Oh no, it is bed or nowhere,"she insisted but my breeches were down and my member rampant, and as she obeyed and sat on the tabular array sharpness legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite dependable I don't believe I ever poked a more leave trap.



"illegitimate,"she cursed for issue but then she began to pant in rhythm to my pounding and began to make little yelping audio,"Oh you bastard that tactile property so good Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning bolt to an audience 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,"Miss Willams insisted,"I am quite adequate to of coping with his Lordship's demands."And she smiled. Quite a pretty smile but one undoubtedly improved by having a pecker between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my stopcock hard I wish to know you agin,"I commanded.

"On second opinion perhaps Maisey would like to oblige ?"Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No Miss Ted Williams, kneeling and worship my rooster 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 cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the shaft to turn on me.

In a trice he was set again,"On the board peg astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of bird she bounded onto the table like a woman half her age and held her twat brim 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 goal of creating new aliveness within her until at length we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

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

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

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