The Bed Warmer ( 0 )


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I acquired my res publica land for a very reasonable condition on my homecoming from the Americas.

Seven years difficult body of work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a Country Gentleman was at the very least worth trying.

An estate, two G acre, innumerable cow, sheep and hick, a village, a church several farms and a fully staffed manse came as something of a job lot from a business firm of solicitor engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich nobleman now fallen on hard times.

I arrived one Sept afternoon. The menage was lined up for inspection, amah, base men, cook, hostler. Idlers all. Not one had ever done a unvoiced years work.

I was not ingrain. The Butler was an brassy 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 annex was uninhabitable as the roof was rotten with dry rot and the roof leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly groom repast of gristle preceeded by pig pigwash and followed by a disgusting gooey the great unwashed which no ego respecting savage would throw deigned to down which I was advised was French Quisine.

I went to understand but there was not one half in good order leger among 100 in the Library. There was no hot water for a bathing tub, no oil lamps merely candela, and I dreaded my bed clock time as I was sure I would share my nocture with blackleg or worse.

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

"wealthy person my bed warmed,"I instructed a half hour before retiring. Miss William Carlos Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

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

However young woman Williams was obviously some variety of perverted deviant for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the pall to my four posted bed only to find two naked chambermaids therein and truehearted asleep.

"What in gods public figure !"I thundered.

"Beg amnesty sir, Miss William Carlos Williams said as you might wish to be obliged with a ass sir,"the plumper one suggested.

"Like Maisey says sir, she said we had to let you suffer your way if we wanted to keep us jobs,"her Friend retorted.

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

"Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to gain fleshly access,"I blustered, and seeing their disarray added,"You are serving bird not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to unloosen my seed."

They still looked obscure,"Don't you fancy us then sir, shall we send a footman up ?"

"No I don't want a footman, nor a Captain Cook nor a sheep or a dog or any early thing."I insisted.

"You celebrate like a Monk then sir ?"Dotty asked innocently.

"No,"I snapped, and I bellowed,"missy Sir Bernard 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 go along 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 are you ?"

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

She bridled and went promising red.

"There is no demand for contumely,"she replied.

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

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

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

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

"Don't be ridiculous !"Miss William Carlos Williams snapped back."

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

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

"Strip, takings of your apparel, Miss Theodore Samuel Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and young lady round up the house I wish to lay to rest the rumour that I am a homo man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or collect your traps you are dismissed without references, no doubt I shall determine you in a Doncaster bordello if I wish to sample you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my double-dyed revulsion she began to unbutton her blouse.

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

Her blouse fell spread out 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 soft tit flesh in my ribbon. I pushed her skirt 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 breechess whore, let me get it on you, let me swallow up my extremity in your tricky fuck kettle of fish,"I said crudely.

She did not demur. My buttons were undo and my phallus extracted."Please ?"she said.

I took it to have in mind"Please make love me,"and I obliged.

I should wish to say I mounted her with one swift motion but to be truthful the first thrust missed completely the second injury like the pits, the one-third was the ill-timed slant and finally the fourth part sort of forced an entry.

She sort of made sundry glugging noises as I pushed her against the sharpness of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and nigh on half as big again as sometimes. It was so long since I plugged a snowy fair sex and and indeed plugged any char without a skin.

Sensations resounded the length of my phallus as he moulded her cavern walls to his shape and claimed her utterly and then as I took everything that was hers I held her boldness and bringing my lip down on hers I raped her sassing with my tongue.

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

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

She cared in a consequence. The torrent of seed caught her unawares, she gasped and looked wild eyed for a moment as realization hit her that she could now well be with child."Oh dear god."she sighed as sated I withdrew.

"I feel faint,"she said.

"Too excited I fear,"I observed,"Lie in the bed properly and perch a while."

I helped pull her skirts bring in of her feet and slipped her dainty horseshoe off and even pulled back the screening and lifted her onto the bed.

"And you lot can bugger off, shows over,"I announced and I closed the curtains.

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

I cuddled up to her for warmth. My member nuzzled her ass hole but I thought intimately of it and held her round the waistline cupping her white meat as I too fell into a recondite content sleep.

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

She was in the kitchen,"young woman Sir Bernard Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My cock is rampant and desires your gentle cunt or lovesome lips to excuse him."

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

"On the table brothel keeper, legs a kilter, that will suffice."I insisted.

"Oh no, it is bed or nowhere,"she insisted but my breeches were down and my phallus rampant, and as she obeyed and sat on the table edge legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite honest I don't believe I ever poked a more leave hole.



"son of a bitch,"she cursed for effect but then she began to pant in cycle to my hammer and began to make trivial yelping sounds,"Oh you bastard that feels so just Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning dash to an audience of footmen cook scullery maids and chamber maids.

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

"It ‘ ent funfair,"Dotty replied.

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

"Ah that won't be essential,"young woman Willams insisted,"I am quite capable 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 cock voiceless I wish to fuck you agin,"I commanded.

"On 2d idea perhaps Maisey would wish to bind ?"girl Hiram Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No misfire 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 flaccid prick with the beauty cloth before gently kissing first the tip and then the scape to agitate me.

In a wink he was rigid again,"On the table legs astride !"I commanded and in a flurry of annulus she bounded onto the table like a adult female one-half her age and held her cunt back talk open to receive me.

"Ohhh my Godhead,"she cooed as |I pleasured myself thrusting against her.

"Are you barren ?"I queried.

"No,"she said.

"No affair,"I replied and I set myself the end of creating new life within her until at duration 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 your bed of course,"and she smiled .
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