1. Taking the Lord's monster.


    Date: 9/29/2017, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Teen, Older, Author: abroadsword, Source: sexstories.com

    Taking the Lord's monster. A period Romance The breakfast table swayed from side to side as I approached, the kitchen walls seemed to have become pliable and the very floor moved like the ocean swell. “Good night was it ‘Lordhip,” Bessie the scullery maid asked as I went to steady the chair that I might sit. “God alone knows,” I averred, “Oh my head.” “I said as you should lay off of the mead,” Annie the cook reminded me. “You are the damned cook not my damned mother,” I retorted angrily, “Get me my breakfast!” “Now!” “But Lordship, tis luncheon time and gone,” Annie protested. “Oh botheration,” I agreed, for as the clock dial stopped swinging across the wall I saw it was nigh on the mid day. “Nice last night weren’t it Lordship,” Bessie laughed her eyes twinkling mischievously. “What was nice?” I asked. “When you ploughed me,” she said, “You remember?” “What?” I demanded. “When you ploughed me,” she said again, “wrested me to the bed, and despite my protestations you filled me right up with your big cock and cast you seed like a fountain.” I fell off the chair, “Oh good god no.” I said and I stared at the ceiling. “Oh yes indeed, I very near had to chuck a bucket of water over the pair of you,” Annie declared, “You was at it like rabbits.” “I don’t remember,” I said. “I do,” Bessie said alluringly, “Your big fat cock sliding up inside of me after I’d a kissed it hard, why it tore me near a twain.” “Made her bleed it did,” Annie added, “I saw it with me own eyes.” “Really?” ...
    I queried, “So where is the bloodied bed clothing?” “Haha!” Bessie said, “We had you going didn’t we!” “Had you going proper we did Lordship!” Annie added. “Oh, well,” I said, “I expect I deserved it,” I said concernedly for my member was sore as if I had indeed spent much of the night in fornicatory endeavour of the energetic variety. “And what of Mrs Roberts and the damned Cassandra girl?” I asked after the ‘visitors’ who had inflicted themselves upon us unannounced and whom I greatly wished to send hence but for the impropriety that withdrawal of hospitality might seemingly imply a slight or rudeness on my part. “Went directly after breakfast, the girl had took ill,” Annie explained, “Matthews took them in the the trap to Netherfield to catch the forenoon post wherever tis they is from," Annie said, “Glad to see back on em we was.” “Capital!” I agreed, “Now some strong broth if you please Bessie, then I may plough you anew.” “I were jesting Lordship,” Bessie reminded me. “Ah yes,” I noted, “You jest about fornication, but mark my words one day you shall submit.” “Ha, chance would be a fine thing!” Bessie said, “You knows full well where I is should you want me.” “You could no more take Lordship’s girth than a stallion or milk churn!” Bessie laughed, “I seen it roused and it were like a tree trunk, all gnarled and veiny.” “Enough!” I snapped, “My member is not a source of merriment.” “Total bloody agony more like,” Annie said, “I reckon me youngest’s head were no more round ...
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