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“But Geoffrey she has a dowry of twenty thousand a year, we need the money.” Father insisted as they tried once more to marry me off to some dull sickly ugly wench with a fortune in search of a title.

Its no fun being Lord this or that with not sufficient funds to even mend ones leaking roof..

“She has her maid push her round in a bath chair Father, she is a damn cripple,” I snapped.

“Quite comely though,” Mother added, “Anyway she arrives at noon so at the earliest opportunity make her an offer.

I was in a foul mood when Miss Rochester arrived. Her maid helped her from the carriage and into the house. They were far too friendly, I knew worshippers of Lesbos when I saw them and those two were most clearly practitioners of that art.

I made small talk, bored them stupid I hope, and then insisted on taking a stroll around the estate.

Poor Miss Rochester, she nearly fainted walking from the dining room to the entrance hall where her bath chair awaited. Her skin was a deathly pallor like alabaster, “Oh surely you don’t need that contraption do you?” I complained.

“Miss Rochester has a delicate constitution,” her maid insisted.

“Pah, she just needs rigorous exercise to get her blood pumping,” I declared, but the maid insisted on pushing her along at such a speed that tortoises were over taking us. I soon grew weary of pointless chit chat as we dawdled along a footpath towards the woods. “Oh give the chair to me, let us have at least a modicum of excitement!” I snapped.

The maid dutifully allowed me to push and I set off at a run, “Dear lord!” Miss Rochester declared, “Have you gone mad!”

“No, just expressing my zest for life,” I exclaimed.

“Oh well it is rather exciting but be careful the chair sometimes tips,” she warned.

It was too late, with but three wheels and the fore one merely castoring a tree stump undid us completely and Miss Rochester was thrown out to land ignominiously on the grass with her skirts thrown up revealing a pair of surprisingly shapely legs and thighs and equally comely were the other parts on which a Gentleman is not supposed set his eyes.

Parts covered by soft down and framed by the suspender tapes linking her corsets to her stockings.

She lay immobile, stunned.

“Oh my good lord are your all right?” I demanded. I reached for her and tenderly lifted her to turn her over. She lay completely limp and completely still.

I lifted her skirts to hide her parts, and eased her over. “Miss Rochester?” I queried, “Dear God have I killed you?”

I cradled her head and all at once she came to life and grabbed me around the back of the head and drew me down upon her so she could kiss my mouth.

“Are you going to give me the kiss of life?” she giggled.

“Oh my.I thought I had killed you!” I declared.

“Did you like what you saw?” she asked. “I saw you looking up my skirts.”

“I assure you I mean you no ill, I should not under any circumstance take advantage,” I declared.

“Spoil sport,” she replied, “Come on Dawkins will take ages to catch us.”

“What?” I demanded.

“Make love, fornicate, stick your thingy in my thingy,” she ordered, “Before anyone comes!”

“Miss Rochester, you are concussed and not thinking straight,” I insisted.

“Oh, perhaps you did the deed when I was unconscious,” she gasped, “Do you know I feel strange down below, as if a red hot poker has been thrust deep inside me,” she exclaimed.

“Miss Rochester, I assure you my intentions.” I started to say but she had raised her skirts again.

Her fingers were inside her, four of them, “Dear god you are not a virgin!” I declared.

“No, clearly you must have abused me when I was comatose,” she surmised.

“Please believe me when I say I did nothing,” I pleaded.

“Oh I know you didn’t, my maid and I got carried away one evening,” she explained, “But who else will believe you?”

Her quim looked so alluring as she eased her whole hand inside her that my member reared.

“Oh well better be hung for a sheep than a lamb!” I declared and I dropped my breeches.

“I knew you would see sense,” she replied and she slowly extracted her hand and spread her legs in welcome.

“Bloody devious wench,” I snapped as I plunged my length into her waiting hole.

“Oh that’s sooo lovely,” she cooed.

“Actually it is damned pleasant,” I agreed.

“Shall you ask for my hand in marriage or shall you hang as a rapist?” she asked.

“Depends on how you please me,” I declared, “For I could just as easily declare you hit your head and sadly died instantly.”

“Don’t be so silly,” she chided, “You are a young man who needs regular exercise of the carnal kind and I could probably be persuaded to allow you to use me so quite regularly, in addition to which I have a large dowry and.”

“And what?” I asked.

“You are really beautiful,” I confessed, “And I do believe I am falling in love with your member.”

“I shall not lie, you are comely,” I admitted. “ Though not excessively so, but your womb is absolutely first class.”

“Oh Geoffrey you say the sweetest things!” she exclaimed, “So use me, I am not an alabaster bust but a passionate woman!”

“Very well,” I agreed and as I started to thrust harder to ride her to her moment her damned maid arrived.

“Miss Rochester, Miss Rochester, stop!” the maid insisted.

“Go away,” Miss Rochester insisted.

“Does our love mean nothing?” the maid asked plaintively.

“Oh please shut up, Geoffrey has asked me to marry him and I said yes if he actually manages to transport me to heaven.” Miss Rochester replied.

“But what about me!” the maid pleaded.

“Raise your skirts and form a line,” I suggested.

“Your cream is all mine now Geoffrey,” Miss Rochester insisted, “But perhaps I shall lend you to my maid occasionally to keep her content, but for now let us conjoin joyously!”

I winked at the maid, she scowled back at me, I knew I should enjoy sampling her, and then while watching the maid I resumed taking my pleasure.

It was pure bliss, my mind swam in an ocean of pure ecstasy as Miss Rochester moaned and writhed beneath me, occasionally flexing her muscles to rouse me to ever greater heights of passion until I could hold back no more.

Suddenly I expelled with considerable force and all was well with the world.

“Oh you are so passionate,” she exclaimed, “My heart is beating like a drum!”

“I own that was very pleasant,” I agreed, “I could well take a liking for having you to mount whenever the mood takes me.”

“You say the most wonderful things!” she agreed, “But can youn take me with all my frailties and impediments?” she asked.

“My dear as long as you can lay back and spread your legs for me I shall be well content,” I confirmed, “And if you are indisposed no doubt Dawkins will lay for me in your stead.”

“Shall you Dawkins?” Miss Rochester asked anxiously.

“No indeed I shall not,” she asserted robustly.

“I do believe your resolve will weaken,” I suggested, “For it cannot be easy to find a new station when ones liking for the perverse is broadcast throughout polite society.”

“Damn you to hell my Lord!” Dawkins swore.

“Good then we are in accord!” I cried delightedly, “Can you walk or shall I push you in the bath chair?” I asked Miss Rochester.

“I should prefer a kiss,” she replied, “And I would like to walk or perhaps you can carry me, it is not far surely?”

“Not too far, let us see how we get on, Dawkins can push the chair,” I agreed.

We walked slowly back to the house.

“How did you get along?” Mother asked me.

“Very well, she fucks like a dream,” I admitted, “Positively gagging for it Mama.”

“Geoffrey don’t be so crude!” Mother chided.

“Why not,” I asked, “Would you prefer me to enter a loveless marriage and fornicate with the servants like father does?”

“Geoffrey did you tell your Mama our news?” Miss Rochester asked.

“Yes dear, apparently you indulged in rampant fornication on the path to Granton Top.” Mother snapped.

“And Geoffrey asked me to marry him and I agreed.” Miss Rochester replied.

“So he sampled the goods first did he?” Mother asked, “Do you fornicate with all and sundry or just gullible idiots?”

Miss Rochester did what I had wished to do almost every day for the past twenty years, she slapped Mother across her face, “Geoffrey is the first man I have laid for, usually I lay with ladies,” she averred, “Have I shocked you?”

Mother struggled to recover, “I fear you may live to regret making that offer,” she suggested.

“Oh shut up you old hag,” Miss Rochester sighed, “I do believe you are jealous, why not take Dawkins upstairs, she knows how to please a lady, her little fist gives great pleasure.”

“Miss Rochester,” I asked.

“Please, call me Jane, after all we have been rather intimate,” Miss Rochester insisted.

“Shall we retire to my room?” I asked.

“Yes, please.” she replied, “Dawkins, see to the old hag would you, she needs a good fisting.”

Mother looked absolutely furious.

I took Miss Rochester upstairs and do you know I believe Mother took Dawkins up to her room as well.

This time there was no urgency. I unwrapped Miss Rochester layer by layer until she was entirely bare.

She lay naked on the silk sheets on my big four poster bed, just like a willing serving maid but with better styled hair..

I started with her mouth and kissed my way down to her quim via her teats.

Her cheeks were now reddened by her previous excitement, I kissed her mound.

“Geoffrey, stop teasing and put it in me!” she insisted.

“No be patient,” I councilled.

“I don’t want to be patient, I have waited long enough now do something!” she insisted,

So I eased my length slowly into her, “Mmmmm,” she said, “That’s nice, now kiss me and tell me you love me.”

“I love making love to you,” I ventured.

“That will do for now,” she agreed, “Your member is more pliable than Dawkins fist, but the best part is when you fill me with your love.”

“I strive to please,” I replied.

“Then fill me and let us go and spy on Dawkins and your mother!” she giggled.

“Miss Rochester, that is outrageous!” I declared.

“I know, but where is the fun in being good!”

To be continued?

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This is a female authoritarian sissy boy story, although with a (mostly) softer touch than many others. There is sugar and spice and everything sissy-nice! So, if lots of frilly outfits, swishy milk-sop behavior and a little kinky sex are your thing, please read on. If not, thanks for looking anyway. It is also a purely fictional fantasy work. No references are intended to portray any actual persons, places or events whether past or present. This chapter is rated X, as there is...

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Well I’ll never forget Miss Burns, that’s for sure. Not for as long as I live! You have to remember that this took place back in the mid 1960’s. As a sixteen year old schoolboy I and my mates had the usual sexual urges, which were very much frustrated for us. We had no internet, no mobile phones, no hardcore porn readily available. My small group of friends were not the types who were popular with girls, we were what you call “nerdy” these days. We were keen consumers of the kind of soft-core...

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Miss Pooja 8211 Part II

Hi, I am sahil verma from amritsar, 23 year yeh meri pehli Kahani hai, likhne me koi glti ho to maaf karna. 6 mahine purani baat hai, main apne dost sunil ke bhai ki shadi mein gaya tha, waha ladki ki taraf se kuch stars bhi aaye the, jin mein Harbhajan Mann, Jimmy Shergil, Kamal Heer, Miss Pooja aur Neeru Bhajwa shamil the, jin mein se mera sabh se favorite Jimmy tha, maine socha Jimmy se hello hi kar leni chahiye phir kya pata kabh moka mille. Main Jimmy k pass gya usko wish kiya to usne bade...

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Miss Evans Part 1

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Miss Gives a Lesson

He was leaned back in the low-backed armchair, one hand wrapped around his drink and the other fisted in Miss's long hair.  His dress shirt was partially unbuttoned, revealing a hint of his muscular chest.  She was on her knees before him and had his slacks open and his boxers pulled down just enough, bobbing her mouth up and down on his shaft as he guided her with his firm grip. She took him deep into her throat, not gagging at all as she had when he had first started teaching her.  She had...

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Miss Pratts Singer

?It's nine a.m. and this is Dougie the Dog here at WKGC, and we're back with ClaudiaLeary, better known as Claudia Canary. You're amazing, Claudia! Sixty millionalbums, four Grammy's and seven American Music Awards, and recently you werenamed best pop female vocalist at ToneFest!? ?Thanks, Dougie, you're too kind, and I couldn't have done it without thepeople who work behind me?? ?Oh, no you're remarkable. My daughter has the poster for your movie, as well.But what I wanted to talk about...

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Sadly thoughts of Miss Harcourt leapt into my consciousness at the most inopportune moments and so when I set to sorting out father's accounts it was of no surprise that the name Harcourt at once jumped out at me. It was when I selected the ledger from a year ago by mistake, a payment in the name of Harcourt, from Messrs Newboulton and Biggin,and quite a considerable sum paid at the very end of July. No such entry appeared for the last year but identical ones for the prior year and...

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MISS RYN A LIFE EVOLVING CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER 1‘What are you supposed to do when the last of the best people you have ever known is now gone?’ That was the singular thought that rewound in my brain and heart as I sat among these people. These people were, at least for the most part, good people. Most of them were here only to pay their respects, also. Not all of them, though, and I could pick those out of the group. And it was easy; they didn’t even know I was probably doing it, either. Checking each one of them out individually,...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Eleven A First Time For Everything

Carrie Laakkonen kissed Jessica’s lips gently and smiled. She loved the girl with the flowing long red hair more than anything in the world. She didn’t even care about the risk that the girls had been taking by seeing one another in Carrie’s bedroom for nearly two months now. The Deputy Head Girl at Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College knew the consequences if the two girls were discovered in her bedroom together, but the seventeen-year-old knew that the chances of being discovered were slim thanks...

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Miss Prissy Paunceworth Chapter III Prissys Excellent Day Out

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Miss Piggy Gets A Lapdance

Miss Piggy gets a lap dance by a female stripper after Elizabeth Banks kiss, left her wanting more much more. December 12, 2021 Los Angeles. 9:00 PM The Pussycat Stripclub Miss… Miss Piggy gets a lap dance by a female stripper after Elizabeth Banks kiss, left her wanting more much more. December 12, 2021 Los Angeles. 9:00 PM The Pussycat Stripclub Miss Piggy arrived in her limo at the Stripclub's entrance. Although she had called earlier she had to steady herself as she exited the vehicle...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Five The Formidable Form Mistress

It was a masterpiece.There was no other way of describing the work of art that had mysteriously appeared on the whiteboard in Mrs. Halliday’s Form class. The picture covered almost the entire board, was awash with colour and would give the Year Twelve girls in Nancy Halliday’s Form class a damned good laugh when they walked into the room at 8.40am that morning.It was a portrait that even the mysterious Banksy would have been proud of, but there would be no way that this would be removed from...

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Miss Andi

MISS ANDIPetronella Courcheval, manager of the PainCafe’s Gift Shop, looked enthusiastically at F.X. Copeland’s newest creation. ?It’s an android?? she said. ?God, it looks just like me.?And it was—black hair in a Cleopatra cut, full lips like purple berries, intense hazel eyes, cantaloupe breasts encased in a purple halter?and long, fishnet legs. It was Petti to a tee.?Yes’m.? Cope grinned. ?I had to have a model, a muse, like?you’re so cute, y’know.?Petti smiled. Cope was so guileless. He...

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Miss Downeys Secret Miss Downeys Story Chapter Twelve

Helen Downey sat in Jasmine Storey’s office, nervously awaiting her annual appraisal. She knew that she had performed adequately enough to pass her newly qualified teacher induction but was never sure about whether it was good enough to meet the strict Deputy Head Mistress’ standards. Ms. Storey opened her filing cabinet and spent a few moments flicking through the collection of documents until she found Helen Downey’s teaching file and removed it, gently closing the drawer and walking back to...

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Miss December

Part I David watched from the window as the car pulled around the corner and out of sight. It was Friday evening, and now he’d have the house to himself for the whole weekend. He was looking forward to relaxing at home for a couple days before he had to go back to the real world on Monday. He decided to take a shower because he wanted to be nice and clean for what he was planning to do. He made sure to wash himself thoroughly. He admired his cock as he cleaned the long semi-erect shaft....

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Miss Berkeleys Voyage

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Miss Daniels Math Teacher

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Seven In Front of the School Secretary part two

Eventually, Chloe Williams had managed to stand up and stood, rubbing her eyes and wiping her nose with her hands as she stood in the far corner of Miss Marks’ office. The young Head Mistress smiled at Amber as she got up from the chair, which she turned around and placed in front of her desk. Next, she picked the clothes brush and paddle up from the floor and placed them back on her desk before she took hold of the large, dark brown slipper in her left hand. She playfully tapped it against the...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Three Drinking In The Bedroom

Stacey Sundstram took the large bottle of orange from Vanessa Bergman and took another mouthful of the liquid. The eighteen-year-old laughed loudly and passed the bottle to Vanessa’s twin sister, Francesca. The blonde-haired Sixth Former took a drink from the bottle and belched loudly. She smiled and watched as Stacey broke into her impression of Miss Hickman, the Deputy Head Mistress and her History Mistress.“And I warn you right now girls” She paused and flicked her long hair dramatically...

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Miss Downey Sees And Knows Everything Girls Miss Downeys Story Chapter Eight

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