Tricked by the Lady Georhiana - Sex Stories

Tricked by the Lady Georhiana

... in a maid’s smock,” I insisted. “You don’t deny it then?” he asked. “No, on my honour,” I said, “Though I own she seduced me.” “Bessie seduce you, I think not sir, you must have abused her, no strip the wench let us thrash the truth from her,” His Grace insisted. Bessie sobbed, “I’m sorry sir, Your Grace, I really am but I must confess.” “Good god at last,” he sighed. “Lady Georgiana borrowed me smock of the night,” Bessie confessed. “Liar!” His Grace exploded “As god’s me witness,” Bessie pleaded. “You unspeakable whore!” His Grace expounded. Justice Graco frowned “Ah, the wench’s word have the ring of truth, summon your daughter if you will Your Grace.” “But that is preposterous!” His Grace protested, “Oh very well call Georgiana and settle this once and for all!” I sat down and waited, shortly Georgiana appeared, nervously or so it seemed, “Ah my dear,” His Grace said pleasantly, “Bessie alleges that it was you and not she who visited Mr Hardy abed last evening?” “Oh,” Georgiana responded, “But why should she say such a thing?” “Because Mr Hardy complimented His Grace on the sweetness of the night maid he sent as bedmate,” Justice Graco explained, “Mr Hardy being a professional man and not a gentleman and so not versed in the ways of the gentry do you see.” “I am afraid,” Georgiana said. “You borrowed me smock!” poor Bessie cried, “For pities sake please miss tell them else they’ll thrash me!” “Yes, I cannot lie, I borrowed Bessie’s smock,” Georgiana admitted. “And ...

... seduced Mr Hardy?” Justice Draco enquired. “I thought it a game,” she said, “I thought he might kiss me, but he overcame me, you must see, he overpowered me and there was naught I could do!” “He took your honour?” His Grace demanded, “Is that what you are saying?” “Forcibly?” Justice Draco queried. “Yes, very, forcibly, I had no idea father.” she admitted. “And what say you Hardy?” Draco demanded. “I thought she was a maid come to me,” I said, “She sought my lips and though I own she was no whore nor loose lipped around the woman’s parts we coupled quite amicably as I recall.” “With my buttocks raised and head thrust in the pillows silencing me,” she snapped. “It was your choice,” I retorted. “Only because I knew nothing of man and woman,” she replied, “I thought we would conjoin like stallion and mare!” “Good god then you did seduce poor Hardy!” His Grace admitted, “But why?” “I, I know not, an excess of elderberry wine perhaps,” she replied. “And your honour gone?” Draco asked, “The truth now.” Georgiana nodded sadly. “Well there’s a pretty pickle,” His Grace sighed, “Daughter dishonoured.” “Indeed,” Draco agreed, “And worse.” “She’ll have to go,” His Grace insisted. “Perhaps I should make her an offer?” I ventured. “Good god man, quite out of the question your a commoner!” His Grace insisted, “No Georgiana you’re no daughter of mine, draw up the papers Dawkins!” Dawkins stepped forward with an evil smirk, “I took the liberty to seek such in advance, I have them here Your Grace, ...