The british Lord Part 1 - Sex Stories

The british Lord Part 1

Lord Chambers sat in the chair, his cigar burning in the ashtray on the table, a glass of sherry in his hand. He looked at Sara, his cock hardening as he remembered the last time she got down on her knees to blow his prick. She was a delightful girl and knew her station in life. He had given her a job as a chambermaid only after she had submitted to him, Lord Chambers enjoying stripping her naked before she sucked him off for the first time. She got the job right away and she had been performing for him for over a year now. “So you have a s****r that wants a job at my manor?” The Lord questioned Sara. Sara recalled the first time she came before the Lord for a job. It was etched in her brain forever. She was only a year older then her s****r, naïve in the way of rich and older men. He had humiliated her; Sara f***ed to slowly undress herself in front of him as he sat in the same chair, watching her until she was naked. Then she was made to get into many positions that showed off her naked body to him; on the chair, her back to him, her legs spread to the far edges until her cheeks parted obscenely. The worst is when she had to sit in the chair, her legs hooked over the arms, f***ed to pull open her labia so he could gaze intimately at her. There was one final test, Sara on her knees at the foot of his chair, naked, her hands nervously taking out his organ. She had touched a boys prick before that, but had never had taken one in her mouth. Hesitation was not an option with ...

... the Lord. She took it in her mouth for the first time. His hands guided her head back and forth, her tongue working feverishly to please him in hopes of securing the job. She could barely contain all of his spunk in her mouth, but he made her keep it until he finally allowed her to swallow it, the abundant juices filling her stomach. That was the first of many times. “Yes, your Lordship. She is younger than I am, just turning sixteen this month.” Sara was trying to find her s****r a job. Life at home was hard, their parents barely eking out a living growing crops for the Lord. Sara was nervous, afraid of what he might require of her. And her s****r. At sixteen years old, she had been sexually taken by the Lord and his friends many times and in many various ways. His friends were especially perverted, Lord Chambers requiring Sara to perform whatever they demanded of her. Their demands grew more jaded each time. She can only imagine what they would require of the two girls together. “Does she know that she will have to submit to my every demand?” He had Sara in just about every conceivable position and hole since she came to work for him, never refusing him or his friends. He was always looking for some new flesh and the younger the better. “I told her your Lordship. She is a virgin, but she obeys well.” Matilda was afraid, but was willing to do anything to keep her parents from being thrown off the plot of land they rented from the Lord. She had seen it happen too many times. ...