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

Seven years heavily study had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the lifetime of a commonwealth gentleman was at the very least worth trying.

An demesne, two thousand acres, innumerable cows, sheep and yokels, a Greenwich Village, a Christian church respective farms and a fully staffed mansion came as something of a job lot from a house of solicitor engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich nobleman now fallen on hard times.

I arrived one Sep afternoon. The household was lined up for inspection, maid, foot men, cook, ostler. do-nothing all. Not one had ever done a gruelling daytime work.

I was not print. The pantryman was an barefaced 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 full East Wing was uninhabitable as the roof was rotten with dry rot and the roof leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly prepared meal of gristle preceeded by pig slops and followed by a disgusting gooey mass which no self respecting brute would give deigned to ingest which I was advised was French people Quisine.

I went to read but there was not one half decent book among hundreds in the Library. There was no hot piddle for a bath, no oil lamps merely candles, and I dreaded my bed clock time as I was sure I would parcel my nocture with bum or worse.

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

"rich person my bed warmed,"I instructed a half hr before retiring. missy Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and one-half sensible someone would place glowing coal in the bed pan and warm the bed thus, taking care to ensure it did not actually get afire.

However misfire Ted Williams was obviously some sort of demoralise deviant for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the curtain to my four posted bed only to find two naked fille de chambre therein and riotous asleep.

"What in deity name !"I thundered.

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

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

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

"Get out, I am not in the substance abuse of threatening anyone to derive sensual access,"I blustered, and seeing their discombobulation added,"You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to unleash my seed."

They still looked confused,"Don't you fancy us then sir, shall we send off 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,"young lady 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 have intercourse them to hold on their caper ?"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 bloody Bonaparte either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went bright red.

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

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

"I am indisputable there is no demand to do that,"she replied.

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

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

"Don't be farcical !"Miss Hiram King Williams snapped back."

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

"Don't be the absurd !"young woman Williams declared.

"Strip, proceeds of your clothes, miss Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and girls round up the household I wish to lay to rest the hearsay that I am a mans man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or call for your traps you are dismissed without references, no doubtfulness I shall notice you in a Doncaster whorehouse if I wish to try you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my over repugnance she began to unbutton her blouse.

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

Her blouse fell overt and showed her cumulus which were sorely constricted by her girdle. I gallantly stepped forwards and pried them free so they flopped over the tightly constricting pitch blackness 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 fine downy fur. Soft pink and moist as she responded to my touch.

"Undo my knickers whore, let me make out you, let me immerse my member in your slippery fuck hole,"I said crudely.

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

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

I should like to say I mounted her with one Gustavus Franklin Swift motion but to be truthful the first jab missed completely the mo hurt like hell, the third was the wrong angle and finally the fourth sort of forced an entry.

She variety of made sundry glugging noises as I pushed her against the edge of the bed. My appendage was entirely rearing and near on half as big again as sometimes. It was so longsighted since I plugged a White person woman and and indeed plugged any charwoman without a skin.

Sensations resounded the length of my fellow member as he moulded her cavern bulwark to his shape and claimed her perfectly 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 place for the Butler ?"

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

She cared in a moment. The torrent of seed caught her unawares, she gasped and looked furious eyed for a bit as realisation 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 take a breather a while."

I helped get out her skirts clear of her feet 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.

missy Hiram King Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unlace her stays and threw it aside at which stage she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for warmth. My penis nuzzled her ass golf hole but I thought easily of it and held her rhythm the waist cupping her bosom as I too fell into a deep contented sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"miss Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My tool is rampant and desires your lenient cunt or warm lips to relieve him."

"Don't be laughable,"she said but in a split second I had her skirts up and the easy garden pink conch revealed once more.

"On the table lady, legs a kilter, 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 table edge legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite reliable I don't believe I ever poked a more volition hole.



"Bastard,"she cursed for effect but then she began to pant in round to my pounding and began to piss little yelping sounds,"Oh you bastard that tone so good Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my dayspring deadbolt to an audience of footmen cooks scullery maids and chamber maids.

"That could own been us,"said Maisey to Dotty wistfully.

"It ‘ ent bazaar,"Dotty replied.

"Very well I shall sustain you this very night !"I agreed.

"Ah that won't be requisite,"Miss Willams insisted,"I am quite subject 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 cock hard I wish to know you agin,"I commanded.

"On second idea perhaps Maisey would like to accommodate ?"misfire Sir Bernard Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No young lady Thomas Lanier Williams, kneel 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 peter with the dish material before gently kissing first the tip and then the ray to wake me.

In a trice he was rigid again,"On the mesa legs astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of skirts she bounded onto the table like a adult female one-half her age and held her cunt 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 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 Williams followed,"Where are you going ?"I queried.

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