1. Sating the Reverend’s Daughter.


    Date: 11/9/2023, Categories: Fiction Male/Female Author: abroadsword 

    ... have been fucking Miss Banwell and she needs her cunt wiped.”

“He forced me!” she protested.

“Lucky you,” Rosie answered as she approached clutching a tea towel and a piece of old rag, “He won’t fuck us, he prefers to fuck cooks fat ass for some reason."

“Dear god,” Miss Banwell sighed.

“Uggh you got stuff all over your stockings and your skirt, you should pull it up not drop it when you fucks,” Rosie explained as she went to wipe Miss Banwell’s inner thighs

“Wash her parts carefully,” I urged, “Perhaps a mixture of paraffin and cider vinegar might kill the seed before it does its worst.”

“Mustn’t do that sir,” Rosie replied, "Near killed my sister did that,”

“That’s probably because she drank it,” I ventured.

“How did you know?” she queried .

“Sheer intuition,” I concurred “You had better wash Miss Banwells skirts and stockings for her Rosie, have Mary find her a smock to wear.”

Rosie went to scoop up Miss Banwell’s skirts, she demurred, but I intervened,"What will people think if they see your with seed splattered on your raiments.”

Rosie continued and soon Miss Banwell was naked below the waist and Rosie had gone to find paraffin and cider. Miss Banwell’s slot winked at me wetly in eager anticipation, even as she scowled at me.

“Very comely,” I complimented her, “But what about your teats, they are sadly neglected ,” I averred and with the slipping of a few buttons they were displayed lewdly for my delectation.

“Oh no!" she cried as ...
    ... my lips curled around the left teat even as Rosie began to wipe her vagina clean with a rag moistened with paraffin and cider. It stung as I knew it would, “Oh no stop,” she cried , “For heaven’s sake it stings I cannot bear it.”

I raced to comfort her and thrust my renewed rampacious member deep into her moist cleft, this time with my lips on her lips,my hands on her teats, and my member thrusting she was fully engaged,even to the extent that she raked my back with her nails and this time the flood was such that no cloth on earth could expunge the outflow of seed I deposited within her..

“That was really rather pleasant,” I advised, “Have Rosie clean you up and I shall fuck you again after tea.”

“Don’t be so impertinent!” she came back.

I pointed at my now shrinking member, “This is your master now woman, get used to his sweet caresses or it won’t be the convent where you lay your head but the street and the whore house, You are a fallen woman now so beg for my indulgence and pray I take you for my mistress.”

“Master, why I barely felt him,” she replied cockily.

“That’s right miss, my fist is better than any cock ent it,” Rosie said as she went from wiping Miss Banwell’s thigh to thrusting her whole fist deep inside Miss Banwell’s passage.

I left them to it.

An argument predicated my return, “It’s only fair, done you,” Rosie was saying, “It’s not fair sir she won’t do me.” she addeed.

“My bedroom now and you,” I indicated Miss Banwell, “Afford Rosie ...
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