Abandoned

[Rahyne]

*What were the consequences? I asked myself standing there before him in all his glory. So many things were running through my head that I didn’t know what to do. Part of me was saying to run for the hills and the other part of me was telling me to give myself to him. He did answer two important questions that I asked myself. Why me and was there anyone else that had been brought here? There wasn’t, It was only his wife and …. me. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach turning.

I stepped back and turned as I was to leave.* Looking over my shoulder to him, I could see the stifling of disappointment upon his features. He wasn’t going to break the strong statue he was creating, but there was an unsettling disturbance there. How can something so unlike a Lord of his nature pain me so much?

There was what I thought felt like a hand that was placed on my lower back and whisking my hair to one side.* I heard a small velvet whisper through the air that echoed into my ear. “Do not be afraid my child. He is right. I, his late wife, brought you here to be my successor.”* Startled, I glanced around to find the person who was speaking to me. But only found a gust of wind. Master Richard closed his eyes and took a deep breath in as if he could sense her there. With the alluring smile of his, he returned his gaze to me.

Turning back to him, I asked when I probably shouldn’t have; “What are the consequences?” He didn’t answer, instead just stared into my eyes and connected directly to my soul.

Drawing both lips in, I took a ragged breath and glanced over him again. The wetness between my legs grew as I thought him touching me the same way he did outside. With unsteady hands, I began gathering the tunic in my fingers. The material hitching around my waist, revealing my long legs and the small triangle patch that rested on my mound.* Raising my arms, the tunic was pulled over my head and tossed aside next to the entrance. It was my way of saying that how he found me was in my past.

It didn’t scare me that I was submitting myself to him; it was the part of how soon I had felt that ping of need I had for him.* I cringed at the thought of one of the consequences being that he would continue with the wrenches in the house. Yet, if I did this I would not have a say in the matter. He would do as he wished and I would be his to take whatever he wanted from at any moment of the day.

Striding across the open area stopping right before him, I knelt on one knee. Then afterwards, I rested on the second one. I wasn’t sure what to do next, so I sat there with his hard member twitching at eye sight.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

I heard the question clearly, and it was not unexpected, but I did not answer, not yet.

Instead I sat, mesmerised by this vision before me, the sun reflecting off the waterfall behind her, gave her an aura of stunning beauty, her tunic seeming to shimmer in the haze created by this phenomima. I watched in silence, as ABigail sensually disrobed, revealing that which I most desired.
She then approached slowly, hesitantly,before lowering her naked torso before me, and looking directly at my manhood.

"There is no need of fear, nor of hurt, by stepping through into my secret abode, you Abigail, have given yourself, freely, and of your own will. You are now mine, and no other shall have you, or touch you.
My man James will never bother you again, indeed, he will be too busy taking care of the flame haired Jane.

As to you Abigail, and I, we will be as one, but, not straight away. My son George, although he never knew his mother, still dotes on her. He has a painting of her in his chamber, and he says goodnight to her each evening.
As a result of that, I will introduce you to our complete life slowly, getting him used to the idea. This means that you cannot yet share my bed, due to the closeness of George`s room.

But, the hous eis almost empty while George sleeps, all of the servants sleep up in the attic. I, we, will have ample opportunities to be together at night. ANd of course, your mornings are free while George is tutored in his room.
I have to tell you also, that I am not like some men, for I have tastes that are, shall we say, a little different? This will all become clear in the fullness time."

I fell silent, looking down at her, her long hair, the soft swell of her breasts, and her two proud buds., It was time, and I held my cock loosely.

"And now ABigail, you will serve me, you will kiss, and suck, and you will take your Lord to heaven, before I avail myself of all of your delights ."

 

[Rahyne]

I looked down upon me as I was goddess like as I knelt down in front of him. I could feel my insides stirring when he spoke what will happen now. I was giving myself to a man, not anyone though. The same man who picked me up just yesterday. Why was it so easy to do this with him? What made him so desirable to me?

"There is no need of fear, nor of hurt, by stepping through into my secret abode, you Abigail, have given yourself, freely, and of your own will. You are now mine, and no other shall have you, or touch you. My man James will never bother you again, indeed, he will be too busy taking care of the flame haired Jane. As to you Abigail, and I, we will be as one, but, not straight away.”

Did I hear him right? He was mine as I was his? No longer to see the wenches of the estate visit him for his carnal pleasures? The corners of my mouth rose in a smile. I had hoped that was what he was saying and I was not hearing or imagining things. Remaining there on the hard earth, I continued to listen regarding our sleeping arrangements and George.

“I have to tell you also, that I am not like some men, for I have tastes that are, shall we say, a little different? This will all become clear in the fullness time."

I sat there and wondered what he meant by different. Though it wasn’t for long when he grew silent, my eyes remained on his face. I could tell how his eyes drifted from one part of my body to another. The slow rise and fall of my chest to each breath, my hands crossed in front of me hiding the one thing that he wants. The dark brown hair ends resting just above the pink of my areolas, framing my face angelically with a slight wave. He had motioned and requested that I take him, my Lord, to his heaven.

Adorning a broad smile, I rose higher on my knees. Taking his hard manhood in my hand, I began to stroke it while tilting my head to the side. Gazing into his eyes before fully focusing, I grazed a finger as I went up over the tip of his cock. If he were to cum at this moment, there would be no missing that he would give the pearl necklace and cover my ample breasts in his cum. Yet that is not where I desired for him to release. I wanted to taste and drink every ounce he had to offer.

Remaining locked on him, I lowered my mouth and pushed out my tongue so it could lightly graze over the tip. I didn’t want to lose the intent of our eyes, so I continued to push over his hood. As my lips tightly push over the head, his hand pushed some of the hair away from my face. I wanted him to enjoy every moment, so I deliberately took every motion at a slow pace. Circling his rim with my tongue, my hand continued to move up and down his shaft. It was then I went to focus on purely satisfying him, breaking the eye contact and turning to his massive rod.

Swooping down, I took most of his cock in my mouth with my tongue pressed flat on the underside. Curling my fingers a little tighter around his girth, I retreated only to do it again. Slickening his member with my tongue lashing it back and forth. There wasn’t an inch that I didn’t want to get to know. Every vein, ridge, inch was going to be taken by my mouth. Raising the other hand and taking his sack, I toyed with them between my fingers. Sliding down each pass further, I could hear the groan of my lord. I had liked saying that and moved a little deeper. Gagging when his tip hit the back of my throat, I wanted to try again until I could deep throat him successfully. The faster I fucked his cock with my mouth, the deeper it went. Finally removing my fingers from his shaft, I rolled my tongue in a wave motion the moment my lips hit the skin of his base. As I swallowed to take as much of him down my throat, his had gathered my hair in a tight fist.

“That’s it Abigail.” He moaned out as I face fucked him. The saliva dripped down as I rose back up his manhood, catching it when I worked back down in rapid movement. He was dragging his swollen head from the restricted spot of my throat and over my walls. I could tell that it wasn’t going to be long before I was able to taste my master. Ringing his sack and giving a slight tug, I vigorously sucked on him. With a hard thrust, he wedged himself deep into my throat with a grunt and released his hot salty seed. Our eyes meeting once again as I hungrily drinking everything he had. Ringing his base with two fingers and pumping it, I took everything he had to offer in this round.

I wanted more. No, it wasn’t a want. I was filled with sexual lust and desire. I knew now, I NEEDED him. My sex tingled with anticipation of what was to come. But there was one thing certain, no other man would do now. He was the one that I needed. I could see now why Jane and the other wenches fell in love with him so quickly.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Abigail did not disappoin, indeed, she far exceeded all of my expectations. She had the touch of an angel, the stealth of the breeze, and the beauty of a butterfly`s gossamer wings, in full sunlight.

I was helpless, watching her, and falling deep into the spell that she did weave around my manhood, I was helpless, I had to explode, to fill her with my seed, and deliver myself from such exquisite pain as I have ever known. She took all that Icould give, in that tumuluous orgasmic moment, and then she sat there, smiling at me, her eyes full of need, and promise.I raised Abigail up to her fet, and then stood myself, turning, and seating her in the very spot that I had just occupied. My shaft, although now relaxed, would I was certain, be at attention when required, to take this jewel, and impale her.

I touched her forehead, trailing my finger slowly down her face, and across her neck, the skin soft, and pliable. My hand kept moving lower, my finger still connected to her skin, between the breasts, and underneath the left one, then, back up, to the rise of her breast. Slowly, and unnerringly my finger moved across Abigail`s breast, reaching first the areola, and pressing the slightly swollen flesh. Then, grazing the hard nipple, srtaightening my finger, I lightly scratched, and then wiggled her rigid bud.

Soft gasps and moans were the only sunds that I could here, even the birds and insects of summer were still, almost as if they were watching, and marvelling at her beauty. I cupped both breasts in my hands, and leaned forward a little, bending slightly, to kiss each nipple in turn, swirling my tongue over the proud button, and licking as well. I sucked on both, all the time resisting the temptaion to lower my hand to her sex, that I was saving.

Sucking her right nipple hard, I gripped it with my teeth, twisted gently, and then pulled, as my finger found the left one, and pulled that also. Then I reversed, biting he rleft nipple, and stretching out her breast, as my fingers also did their work. I pulled back, and looke dinto her eyes, the need within her was almost tangible, words were not needed, for we both knew what Abigail now craved.

I pishe dher backwards, laying her down on the robes, and then I knelt, where she had knelt, and spread her legs wide. I looked directly at her sex, coated in moisture, the lips several different shades of pink. Reaching out, I trailed my fingers through the tight curls, those that pointed the way to my objective. I followed the curls, and light ran my finger the length of her sex.

Then, opening my palm, I ran my middle finger between her lips, opening her slightly, and picking up her scents. I licked my middle finger, tasting her aromas, and sucked on it. I was most pleased at my lovers taste.

Spreading he rlegs as wide as possible, I used my thumbs to open her, and to peer into the depths of her sexual entrance, then , lowering my face, I kissed her lips, and her love box, letting my tongue dart in and out of her. I opened the lips wide over her little love bud, and kissed that too, licking it, flicking it, and then sucking as hard as I could. Meanwhile, I slipped two fingers inside of her, bending them, exploring, and pressing aginst he rinsides. Looking for one area, one soft spongy place, that may well take her beyond the point of self control. I touched it, and pressed with my fingers, before sliding them back and forth, and I sucked and licked as hard as I could.

I wanted her to explode, to give me the honey that resides deep within a womans soul, and I wanted it now.

 

[Rahyne]

Lord Richard suavely moved us around and changed positions. Now sitting on the thick velvet robes that he just was on, I glanced over his muscular body in amazement. I couldn’t believe such a man actually existed in real life. Both sets of eyes searched each other’s soul as his finger grazed over my skin ever so gently. The moment his mouth met my nibble, I drew in a sharp breath. Sensations that were never touched now were exploding with rippling power. Between the teeth sinking into my supple nipple and the pulling of the other, my hands went flying up to his waist and grabbed it in surprise. The pain was a sweet pleasure.

Nearly panting my eyes smoldered when they looked back into his. Master’s quick and domineering ways had me lusting for more. His forceful fingers pushed me back to lay down, though I didn’t want to leave his sight. I wanted to experience everything with him, yet watch his powerfully build body work its magic. *

He moved out of sight when I finally listened and laid back on the warm stone adorned with the velvet. Sighing, my hands gripped the side with a little of fear and excitement. Jumping in shock, I felt his fingers shock my insides with desire. The sound of a sucking noise and a small pop hit my ears when he sucked the juices he had swiped from my lips off his finger. Licking my lips, the taste of him still lingered. I cooed in pleasure.

Both legs spread, Lord Richard’s fingers pulled me apart and began his assault on my wanton pussy. I craved his touch, lusted for the manhood who I had just enjoyed, and wanted him to complete me in ways no other man has. Wiggling my hips, I wanted to have more. Just then, his fingers crooked over a spot I had never felt before. His fingers slide over it feverishly making the control over my own being hard. Raising my feet up to the stone, I pushed my hips up with a whimper. Soon my body tensed and muscles clenched anything in its path, including his fingers locking them in place.

“Sir! Oh Sir! Oh my god!”

The warm liquid gushed from my insides in a hard squirt, coating his fingers and tongue as it lapped over my lips. I couldn’t stop my body reacting from this pleasure spot he had found. The legs had fallen from the stone and lay on either side of his body. Breathless, I tried to sit up and look at him. Only being able to rise to my elbows, I gazed at him with hooded eyes.

Withdrawing his coated fingers, he lifted them to my mouth and rubbed them over the bottom lip. His eyes demanding that I take a taste, I opened my mouth slowly. I loved that I still had his taste, however now he added mine. The sweet and saltiness of our cum mixed over the taste buds of my tongue as I sucked the very last of the juices off his fingers. His mouth still was cleaning the liquid off my now swollen labia and would occasionally contact the hard pearl. The effects making me jump back in attempt to stop him.

Gracefully, he rose hooking my knees over his arms. Simultaneously pulling me closer and dropping me back to the stone in one stroke. The once flaccid manhood that I had just took care of was now fully erect again and resting on my mound. *Biting my lip in anticipation, he just stood there. *I didn’t want anymore.

“Please my Lord.” Pleading for him. “I need you.” A voice so soft that only he could hear

 

[Blue Dolphin]

“Please my Lord, I need you.”

The words that I had waited for, barely audible, but spoken nevertheless.

I looked down at her, eyes almost glazed over, nipples hard and proud, her mound, swollen and ready to accept me. My hard cock now resting upon her place of entry, clear fluid easing its way slowly out of the tip.

I used my finger, and scooped some off the tip, then, I lay my finger on her lips, coating them with a little fluid.

"Taste your Lord Abigail. Taste, and delight."

Taking hold of my cock, I rubbed the head against her slit, up and down, and then pausing, as my fingers opened her again, revealing her hard rosebud. I rubbed my cock against it, feeling her eeaction,and then I knew that it was time.

Slowly surely I pressed home, watching her lips part, and slowly accomodate my girth. I was not massive, but I was big, and I did not want to go rushing into her. Not yet, another day maybe, but this was to be special.

I pushed, and pulled back, I pushed a little deeper, a little more force, and pulled back. I could feel her body, reaching, stretching, trying to take all of my manhood. I relented, and pushed home, until my balls pressed against her clammy heated sex. Leaning forward, I kissed her lips, tasting myself, as she tasted herself. One kiss, and then I started to push harder, faster, powering my shaft into her, driving on and on, feeling her cunt squeeze, and grip, now I was in my element, driving my cock into my own hot wanton woman.

I wanted more, and pulled free, before lifting Abigail, and turning her over, placing her face down on the robes. I spread he rlegs, and slid home from behind her, as a stallion mounts his mare. I rode her hard, fucking her like an animal, and I was at that moment an animal, coupling with his mate.

I took hold of he rhair, pulling it, bending he rhead back, I was now in full flow, and I was going to come inside her, to fill her, and to claim her as mine.


"Now ABigail, now, now, NOOOOOOOW!"

 

[Rahyne]

Lord Richard gazed over my body with a look of adoration and lust mixed in one. I did not want him any longer, I needed him. That need was too deep to push away. I could feel him move just enough to swipe the clear precum leaking from his rigid cock and then pressed the same finger against my lips.

“Taste your Lord Abigail. Taste, and delight.”

Licking my lips, I sucked his finger in eagerly. Reacting like it was his cock once again, I massaged it with my tongue. Sliding it in and out, Master kept his eyes locked on his finger and my mouth. A small groan rumbled from his chest and he took his finger back. Frowning as the finger disappeared, his cock glided over my moist lips. Closing my eyes in a small whimper, I moved my hips. Slowly he pressed his massive size in, stretching my walls with his girth. Arching my back with each thrust deeper into my wanton sex, it wasn’t long before it was buried to the hilt. Capturing my lips in a deep passionate kiss, Master began to plow his hard length between my massaging walls. Moaning in the pleasure loudly, I began to hitch my legs around his waist and arms around his neck.

Our eyes locked once the kiss broke and I could see a hunger animalistic in them. It was not one I had ever seen before, not even with the old master when he tried to take me what seemed centuries now. Lifting my petite frame, Master flipped me over. My torso lowered at the position of the rock, lifting my rear high into the air. It didn’t take him long to spread my legs and ass cheeks with his broad hands. Without a moment passing, he unrelenting impaled my wanton cunt. Feverishly pounded deeper, I moaned his name aloud.

I could feel the rip of my head back and rose up on my warms as he pulled on the fisted hair. With swinging breasts against the velvet robes, he continued to hammer me madly. I could feel his head swelling and dragging against my clenching walls. I was reaching the breaking point of my impending climax and there was no doubt he was reaching his. The robes sending shock waves through the tips of my nipples to my sex, I gasped.

“Now Abigail. Now. Now. Nooooow”; Master grunted as he thrusted harder.
Hitting the sweet spot over again, it sent me over the edge into an incredible orgasm. With a mouth agape I could not stop from letting out a gasping scream.

“OH MY LORD!! MASTER!!!”

His pulsating cock rammed deep in a hard, releasing his own climax into my womb. Slowly I lowered my body back to the velvet covered rock and draped my arms over the side. I had never experienced a sexual experience as intense as this. His hand let go of my hair and traveled down my spine to the hips. Grabbing both, he gave one final hard stroke then leaned down and kissed my back. A small smile played at my plump lips when his hands traveled up my curvy sides and he pulled me back up to his chest. One arm crossing my chest the other around my waist holding me in place, I lazily looped my arms around his neck. Grazing a set of nails across his broad shoulders, I dropped one of the two arms back down to the one holding my waist.

His lips coaxed from my shoulder to my neck and up to my ear. Turning my head to his, I gave him a soft and erotic kiss. I couldn’t believe such a curt man could be so tender, loving, and caring. Never have I had such a moment with a man after having such an intense sex session. Only when we stopped and moved sensually around each other the sounds of the animals start again. It was as if they were watching our courting and mating. I didn’t want to break the silence between us, but my blown mind wondered…… “What now?”

 

[Blue Dolphin]

I kept her impale duon my shaft, as I shifted slightly, to cover her body completely with mine. My hands over hers, as I pressed her down onto the robes.

"Now Abigail, you are mine, apart from one more intrusion upon your remaining orifice. That will have to wait though, as in my haste to have you, I forgot to get some butter from cook."

My cock, slowly slackening still felt good inside of her wet slick cunt, and I continued.

"Shortly I will withdraw from your body, and you will kneel before me, and clean me completely. Once you have done so, you will go to the waterfall pool, and wash away Sirs seed from your body."

I eased back a little, finally slipping free of the magnificent capture of her sex.

When you have done that, then I will show you the tree of De Courcy, 400 years old, and trained for a specific purpose, but first Abigail, a cautionary tale.
I will care for you, you will want for nothing, I will have you whenever and wherever that I wish, and you will never refuse me. Comply, and we will have a long and fruitful relationship."

I paused, mainly for effect, and then continued.

You will of course always be true to me, and no other, and that leads me to the cautionary tale. My friend Rochester had a girl, Molly. Very beautiful, and according to Rochester, an absolute delight in the bedroom. The trouble was though, that Molly was insatiable. Her Lord went to court for two weeks, but returned home early, unannounced. As he entered his stables he saw Molly, on her hands and knees, one cock on her cunt, and one in her mouth. The footman and the stable lad were immediately dismissed, and Molly was confined to her bedchamber."

I eased the pressure on her body, and slid a hand to her chest, to caress her tit as I spoke.

"One week later, I, and seven others of the aristocracy were invited to lunch by Rochester. The surprise was that lunch was to be Molly, she lay naked on the dining table, her hair cut off, and blindfolded. Rochester`s last words as he left for London were, do what you will with her. Molly took all 8 cocks, in all three holes, before we finally dumped her, covered in cum, into the estate duckpond. She has never been seen or heard of since."

I stepped away form Abigail.

Now Sir is rising again, clean Him, and go prepare yourself for the tree."

 

[Rahyne]

Feeling his weight on me once again, I turned my head to lay down on the rock. A few strands covering my cheek, I closed my eyes listening to his stern but caring voice. It was like velvet caressing her ear as he spoke about what happened. Twitching my muscles over his sinking shaft, I milked his cock as we laid there for a bit longer.

"Now Abigail, you are mine, apart from one more intrusion upon your remaining orifice. That will have to wait though, as in my haste to have you, I forgot to get some butter from cook."

Why did he have to stop? Why couldn’t he go on and just take what he wanted from me? I wanted him to claim that last orifice as his and no others. Though the beating I had already taken would take a slight toll on me as is. I knew I wouldn’t be able to walk right after what had just happened. However, I wanted more. I wanted more of him in ways that I couldn’t understand. Even to the point of not wanting to wash away his seed from my body. I wanted that little bit of claim to remain.

” I will care for you, you will want for nothing. I will have you whenever and wherever that I wish, and you will never refuse me. Comply, and we will have a long and fruitful relationship."

There were so many questions that came up with what he said. Was this a courtship, marriage, a permanent wench situation? What did he mean about fruitful? What if he wanted me while George was around? I couldn’t do it in front of the boy. This was not any boy, this was my boy. The one that I proclaimed that I would treat as my son before the sun rose in the east on this very day. Then it hit me, he mentioned his haste to have me. How long had he been planning this? How did he know I was the one and not a mistake? Would I be discarded when he realized I wasn’t the one? Once he slipped from the wave clenching muscles, I whimpered out now feeling cold and empty. Only to be replaced with his broad hand caressing my chest as we laid there.

My stomach was in knots as he told the story of Molly. My mind flew how the girl was stuffed with cock from almost every angle, used and abused then tossed out like a rag doll never to be seen again. I had never had the notion when I found the person that was to be mine to cheat on them. Yet, I knew he needed to warn me for his own personal satisfaction. How would I keep James away without spilling things to him about the master and me? Let alone Jane and the milkmaid.

“Now Sir is rising again, clean Him, and go prepare yourself for the tree."

Just then I felt him leave my body and stood back up. Pushing up on my weak arms, I turned around on the wobbly legs. Finally looking to him with big eyes, I smiled and dropped quickly to my knees. There was his erection standing proudly before me. Placing my hands behind my back, I took his rod with my lips and began to sink down over it. Licking off our juices, I took almost his entire meat in one swoop. Pulling back, I went down again taking him in. Gliding the massive cock over my tongue, I relaxed and met his groin with my lips. Pumping over him a few times, I could feel my chin become wet. With his shaft completely cleaned, I moved down to his sac and licked it clean. Sucking in his balls in the process, Master’s hand tightened into my lose strands of hair. My eyes glance upwards to his perplexed face of satisfaction. With him completely cleaned off, I stood back up uneasily and picked up my clothes as I left the sacred place.

Stepping out, the oasis had a completely different feel. It was more vibrant and alive than before. The oasis had awakened while we were behind the mystical waterfall. Dropping the cloth at the edge of the water, I stepped in slowly. The cool water hit my feet and slipped further up my legs as I entered the water. Not wanting to go in slowly, I held my hands over my head and dove in. Slicking my hair back as I pull back up to the surface, I treaded water to stay in place. The water relaxing my muscles, I leaned back and just floated towards the waterfall. It felt good and renewing to cool off. I wasn’t sure how to wash Sir’s seed from the inside of my body until I hit one of the rocks near the waterfall. Leaning up against it, I let my fingers travel down to my still raw button. Applying pressure to it in a circular motion, I began to reminisce what just transposed.

When I reached up to one of my nipples and twisted it, my hips began to gyrate to the building excitement. Closing my eyes, I could feel him over me and just watching what I was doing. Yet I didn’t remember seeing him emerge from the cavern. Moaning aloud his name as my impending climax sat on the edge; I lifted my hips and rubbed faster. The water caressed my skin and began small waves from the movements.

“MASTER!” Groaning out I had came with the same intensity as if he was there.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

She was obviously unaware that I could see her, that I was watching.

I had never seen a woman do this before, I was in awe as her fingers opened up her sex, and she cleaned herself out. The arousal that this action caused was obvious, as indeed was my now hard again cock. She twisted her nipple, as the throes of her orgasm began to take hold, before crying out.

“MASTER!”

I stepped into the water, and in one movement, with one arm behind her knees, the other around her waist, I picked her up, and carried her back to the stone and the robes. I laid her down on her back, and told her to hold her knees, and pull on her legs.

I took a position between her legs, as my fingers again explored her, this time, spreading her honey. I covered her lips, and the lower, to cover her star button, her tight little hole. I used one finger at first, lubricating, and sliding in and out. I wanted the back passage to be slick, and pliant. I rubbed her
love button with my left thumb, as her juices flowed, and my right hand spread them. I covered both of my thumbs in her wine, and then holding her cheeks open, slid a thumb inside. Pulling out, I slid the other one. Opening her up, and working the entrance, until I, Master was satisfied that Iready.

"Sir will now claim all that is his."

I pressed my cock into her cunt first, sliding it in and out slowly, letting her coat it in the juice of love, as her muscle gripped and massaged me.

"Release your knees, and do as you will with your hands."

I pulled free, and aimed the head of my shaft at the prize, pushing slowly, watching as she opened up, a fraction at a time. The head slipped in in one movement, as her asshole almost snapped shut behind it. I waited, letting her body adjust. Then I pushed a little more, just an inch, retreated, and pushed again. Slowly filling, and taking her. For there was no rush, she would come to crave anal sex, this I knew, and now was not the time to go steaming in like a rampant stallion.

I pushed again, deeper now, until I was fully immersed, then I started to fuck her in the ass, moving faster, feeling her grip, and respond to my thrusts. I took hold of her feet, holding her legs up, as I fucked her, harder, and faster. I was not going to cum inside her, not today, today I would coat her tits, when the time came.

 

[Rahyne]

Before I could even come down from the orgasmic state in the water, Lord Richard scooped me up in his muscular arms. Every one of his rippling muscles moved as he walked from the water right back into the sacred place. Laying me down again, I could feel the velvet cling to my body as it soaked from the water. I watched him with intensity when his fingers started to explore my sex again. From all of the things we have done today, I laid there in dyer need of him.

Taking in a sharp breath in when he started to caress the forbidden opening. I knew I couldn’t complain as no matter what, I was his to do as he wished. However, I was scared to death as this was never explored before. With my legs pinned back, he continued to work his fingers in and out one by one. Before long I was taking in 4 of his fingers. The blood from my bitten lip soaked the inside of my mouth. I couldn’t scream and I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted him to claim me fully.

”Sir will claim all that is his. Release your knees and do as you wish with your hands.”

I followed his directions as he began to thrust his cock deep into my saturated cunt. Massaging his shaft, I didn’t want him to stop, yet his fingers were still working deep in to my forbidden hole. When he was satisfied, he retracted and gradually pressed his length into my back door. Closing my eyes, I remained quiet with a moan or two escaping. There was a change in the demeanor of Master when he started to move once his cock after fully impaling me. Gripping his meat as he pumped it feverishly into my tight hole, I shook my head no.

“Master! Oh .. lord in heaven. Master!”

His cock began to drill deeper and deeper once he lifted my legs high into the air. It became harder to keep quiet when his arm pinned my legs against him and he moved his hand to my raised button. Just having worked it over in the water, he was going to further assault it. When the pressure was applied to the pearl, my hips bucked wildly. Moaning loudly he continued to viciously claim my body as his. Now pulling all the way back, he ruthlessly shoved it harder and deeper. Dipping three fingers into my cunt, I was now being double penetrated by the man who I called my master.

“I’m going to…. “; gasping aloud as my fingers tore to grab the robes underneath.

In a loud vociferous scream of his name, I had climaxed hard. Trying to grab a hold of his body, I withered there on the stone. The head of his cock swelled when my orgasm crashed and my muscles clenched both his manhood and fingers. Grunting he tried to move his cock deeper into me and then pulled out. Quickly he slide to the side with his cocked covered in cum and grabbed my hand. I took it with a firm grip and pumped it rapidly. Master’s head flew back when load after load was released and sprayed over my chest.

Rolling to my side, I took his shaft and wiped it on my lips with my eyes hooded over looking up. Without any further instruction, my mouth sucked him in. Swishing my tongue from side to side, I cleaned off his length and milked the remaining cum still left in his shaft. Letting his now flaccid cock go, I lifted my breasts to my mouth. Darting the tip of the tongue out lapping what cum I could reach, Master looked down and brushed my hair back. His eyes were hazed over as he smiled watching me clean myself. Using my fingers and tongue, the left over cum was consumed hungrily.

Pushing up fully, I knew I had to wash again in the water to prepare for the tree. The pain finally emerged and I winced. Even though it felt really good for Master to claim me, there was a lot of pain that followed. Concerned, Master pushed his arms under my knees and lower back. Picking me up as he did earlier, I cradled into his chest. Leaving the now stained robes on the stone, he laid be back into the water gently. Smiling, I kissed him on the lips and he left me to wash.

Soaking for a few minutes, I basked in the afterglow of the amazing afternoon. The sun beated down on my alabaster body drizzled with the water from the waterfall keeping me at a perfect temperature. Skimming the water with my hand, I pushed more water over my sex sheen body. The water washed away any remaining seed that lingered behind. Relaxing once I had finished the one thing he had asked of me, I laid there to wait for him. Master had disappeared from my sight, but I could feel his presence still around me.

*

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Leaving Abigail to wash, I returned the robes to their normal resting place, safe in the knowledge that the next time I came here, they would be clened.
Then I sat on the stone, still naked, thinking.

I had taken Abigail as mine, and that was good, I needed a woman, one who would understand both my needs, and my wants. The servants would by now know where we were, and would understand that she was now forbidden territory. They would also know that I would not now fuck the maids, not while Abigail lived in my house. But they also understood, that if guests arrived, they were to be avaiable, for any night time parties that I, or my giuests might desire.

The sun was slowly creeping lower, and I knew that soon we would have to return to the house. The tree of life would have to wait for now, but there would be other occasions, many of them, and Abigail would soon discover its many branches. I dressed, and moved back to where she was, I watched as she languidly lay there, legs out stretched, her magnificent nipples still proud in the late afternoon sunlight. It was a magical moment, but the spell had to be broken.

"We must go soon Abigail, for my son`s tutors will soon leave, and he will require your services. One thing that I can say though, is that you will be treated with a new respect within the household. They of course will now where we are, and, what happens here. I can assure you though, not a single word will be said to you abut today, they know better. Now please dress, and we can leave."

I watched as she slipped the dress on, and marvelled at how it clung to her wet body. We drove back in the horse and carriage, and I spoke to her about the evening.

"This evening you will attend to my son, and thne put him to bed, you will then sit by your window, and when the moon is directly above the large oak tree outside your room, you will come and knock twice on my door. You and I will then go for a stroll in the moonlight, a midnight stroll, wear only your nightgown, and do not be late."

 

[Rahyne]

Sitting on my hands, I listened to Master’s rules and requests. My cotton tunic was finally drying along with my skin and I just sat there in the warmth from the descending sun. There were so many questions that I had for Master Richard, but I didn’t feel that the time was right to ask. I wondered how everyone would know where we were and what had happened. I pulled my hands out and looked at them, then checked my skin. No marks, there was no way that anyone would know what had happened.


Whispering out; “How will they know sir?”


He just chuckled and snapped the reins again. This irked me because I had so many questions to everything that happened and what will happen. Upon returning to the estate, I saw George playing with James out front. I looked down and found that the tunic was still a little damp and frowned.


“Sir, do you mind if you drop me off here so I may prepare for George. I do not think it would be appropriate for me to be so disheveled in front of him and his father.”


Chuckling again I was reminded not to be late this evening and gave me a kiss on my temple before letting me off. There was so much for me to learn, but I knew it would be all in time. Running as fast as my feet could carry me; I ran up to my room and changed. When I pulled the tunic off, there were a few marks that I did not see. My inner thighs were bruised with his finger tips where he had gripped me. I sat there letting my fingers travel over my skin and smiled softly.

Finishing up, I took the servants stairs down to the kitchen so I may exit where George and James were playing. When I entered, there was a hush between some of the ladies. I looked at them as I passed and smiled again. “Good Day to you.” It wasn’t until I saw the redheaded vixen that I knew why everyone went so quiet. Her red face clearly showed how disgruntled she was.

Screaming as she charged towards me “HE WAS MINE! YOU CUNT! HE WAS MINE!”

Shocked I let out a blood curdling scream trying to get out of the way. Both cook and Eleanor stopped Jane and held her back. They nodded me forward and returned to Jane.

I could hear Eleanor tell Jane as I walked out; “If you had any brain, you were just a fuck to him. The De Courcy name will not be dishonored by such a person like you. Now get back to work.”


I felt bad, but proud at the same. My lips turned up into a bright smile as I thought of him claiming me, but it became brighter when I saw George, James, and Master Richard together. I speculated what James was told, but it was George who I cared about. Fixing my hair and pulling just the two strands back and bind the rest of it; Master Richard tapped George and nodded towards me. George started to scream my name and run across the yard and right into my arms knocking me over.

“Whoa! What’s the urgency George?”; I said laughing while giving me a hug.

“I missed ya Miss Abigail. Plus I have so much to tell you what happened today.” He said gleefully.

Not bothering to move, I sat there Indian style and placed him on his lap. George stammered on about his fighting during weapons class and how he got to fight the teacher. I sat there listening and commenting as I would normally talk to a child. Occasionally I would glance over to Master Richard and James in curiosity until they disappeared into the barn. There was no doubt I wanted to know what was being said, but probably would never find out.

“So we have time before dinner to either walk or wash up and then go into the library to read more of our story.”

“Can we run instead Miss Abigail? Please? Please? please?” his big eyes and little hands clasped together.

I was sore, but knew that I would do anything for this child. “Of course George.”; tickling him. “We can do whatever you wish.”

Happily, he jumped up and cheered. Grabbing my hand he tried to drag me across the lands as fast as he could. I had found some acorns along the way and started to toss them at me. Before I knew, George and I were in an all out acorn war. His laughter filled the twilight sky, as we started to head back from the few hours of play. Checking him over once to see if he had been badly hurt from our rough play, I found a few nicks on his skin.

“We need to get you washed up before dinner. Let’s head back and then tonight before bed I will read you more of the story. Maybe I will read an extra chapter if we take the book to your bedroom.”

His face brightened up and we travelled back to the castle. After George washed, I took him down to dinner and sat in my normal corner. George and Master ate dinner exchanging the day’s trials and tribulations. Occasionally I saw him glance my way and would smile in return. Once they were finished with the meal, I excused George and myself and brought the book up to his room.

“Go brush and I will get us ready.” Messing with his hair and then lighting the candle in his room. I didn’t want much light so he could settle down. He went and did his normal routine before seeing his father once again. Taking him to the hallway door, I knocked on Master’s door where he awaited for George’s arrival.* I excused myself to let them have some time alone and retreated to George’s room. Setting the candle on the table, I heard the side door open, Looking up I saw George come running in and jumping into the bed.

Lying there, I read until he fell fast asleep in my arms. Blowing out the candle, I maneuvered out of George’s grasp and went into my room. I lit the one candle by the window and went to freshen up. Putting on the night gown, I sat in the same chair I was in this morning. Watching the moon slowly raise high in the horizon, I knew I could not be late for the Master. I relished in the day events with a broad smile. Getting up from the chair, I blew out the candle and tiptoed down the hall after checking on George. Knocking twice softly, I waited in the hall for him.

*

 

[Blue Dolphin]

The incident with Jane did not really surprise me, she always came across as a possesive person, especially during our fucking sessions. I knew that she wanted more, but to be honest, she was never anything more than a bedwarmer, and a cunt of comfort for my cock. Abigail of course, was a different matter, my son adored her, and she was just about the sexiest woman that I had ver known, beyond any doubt.

Jane of course was dismissed as soon as I heard about he routburst. Servants must know their place, and abide by the rules, she knew that, and she knew the consequences. For a scullery maid, getting fucked by the Master was no guarantee, it was just the way that it was, if he wanted her, then he had her.

I dismissed her from my thoughts, as I lay on my bed naked, with the moonlight streaming in through the window, and my cock growing by the minute, as I waited Hearing the gentle knock upon my door, I stood, and then opened the door, before beckoning Abigail to enter. Her eyes widened somewhat, at the sight of my nakedness, and my engorged shaft waving as I walked. I placed my figer on my lips, signifying silence, and then picked up my own nightshirt, and put in on.

Taking the candle holder, with the lit candle burnng brightly, I opened the secret door in the bookcase, and motioned for Abigail to follow me. Once she had passed through the doorway, I took her hand and lead her down the stairs. Once out of earshot of George`s room I spoke.

"This secret passage was put in when the house was built, just in case a speedy escape was needed, it comes out behind the barn."

We continued down the staircase, eventually coming out by the large barn I opened the door, and blew the candle out, naked flames and barns do not make good companions. With the barn door open, and the light from the full moon was ample for me, us to see what we were doing.

"Now that you are mine, and have been claimed by me, there are things that you should now, about me, and what I like to do. Over by the wall, just behind me, you will see a frame, it looks like a letter A, but the line across the A has been moved to the fulcrum, the apex if you like. For what I require you will have no need of your nughtshirt."

Without waiting, I lifted her nightshirt over her head, and tossed it aside. Taking her hand again, I took her to the frame that I had described, positioning her arms along the horizontal part, and her legs to fit the angles.

"Have no fear,"

Using leather straps, I fastened both of her wrists to the wooden beam, and then her ankles to the base. I stepped back to admire my handiwork, marvelling at the way the moonlight almost made her beautiful body shine, with a faint silvery sheen. Stepping forward, I took hold of her chin with my hand, and then kissed her, full on the lips, sucking on her lip, and then slipping my tongue into her mouth. My cock now throbbed with anticipation, and I broke the kiss, as an owl in the distance called to his mate.

"Did you hear that, the owls, did you hear how they approve of us Abigail?"

I took off my own night shirt, and hung it up on a nail, before starting to slowly stroke my manhood. I smiled at her, nodding appreciatively at the sight before me.

"I wonder my lover, what would the Owls have me do to you?"

 

[Rahyne]

Shocked, I found Master completely nude when he opened the door. Then again, he was anticipating my arrival tonight and I wasn’t going to let him down. He had claimed me and I wanted to please him and him alone. Our union had just made things more gratifying to me with my thoughts of George as my son. I still had many questions on my mind, especially with the rumor of Jane being dismissed from the estate. Not to say that I wasn’t quite happy of not having to look over my shoulder every moment of the day. I elected to keep my mouth shut until he would allow such questions. Tonight seemed like it wasn’t one of those times.

Following him down the stairs, I kept quiet by tip toeing down. When he spoke to me, I would smile brighter. When we finally emerged in front of the barn, I had to readjust to the moonlit sky. He took me to the wall that was about 100 yards behind the barn. I could see the very A frame that he spoke of. It wasn’t complete until I felt his hands on my bodice removing my night gown. There I stood in everyone’s view stark naked under the full moon.

His strong hands lifted me up and tied me to the frame with leather straps. Gasping at the thought of other people seeing me, I heard him tell me "Have no fear,". It wasn’t until those words were spoken, I took a deep breath. Here I was strapped to this device with my master looking upon me. The moon shone brightly and reflected off my snowy white skin and dark silky hair. I could see his satisfaction when he moved back to admire the work he had just done.

When he lifted his night shirt, each muscle moved in rhythm and ripped. His hand stroke his manhood even more when the owls cooed. I looked around to see if I could see them, but unable to do so for long as I wanted him. I wanted my master.

"I wonder my lover, what would the Owls have me do to you?"

Biting my lip thinking of an answer, there was only one thing that I could think to say that would not only appease him, but be what I felt at the very moment.

“I believe that they would wish as would I for my master to do what he pleases; as I am his and he is mine.”

I couldn’t believe the words came so easily to me. Yet, they just weren’t words. They were words from my heart. His lips crushed mine again in a demanding fiery kiss. How I wanted to touch him and wrap my arms around him in a passion, however the leather bounded me to the very wood he built.* A hand traveled down from my neck across my skin to my hip. The cool breeze and his hot flesh gave way to a trail of goose bumps. We locked eyes as it continued its path around my body. I was in pure ecstasy and we weren’t even being sexual at the moment.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

“I believe that they would wish as would I for my master to do what he pleases; as I am his and he is mine.”

I nodded at he ranswer, and then moved to stand in front of her, my voice sort of quiet, but not excessively so.

"When I said "have no fear", I meant it, and to allay your fears, you cannot be seen from the house, nor will we be disturbed."

I paused momentarily, and wiped my fonger across the head of my shaft, collecting a drop or two of the clear sweet liquid that was slowly oozing free. I offered my finger to her lips, and let her taste that which she desiredmost.

"When I was a young boy, and my father considered that I had reached manhood, he called for me to go to his bedchamber, the one I know have. I respectfully knocked upon his door and waited, even thoug it was my birthday.
He opened the door, and spoke to me, telling me to enter, and to receive my birthday gift.

What I saw in that room, has never left me, even though initially I was very surprised, and unsure what it meant. My fathers four poster bed was directly in front of it, and fastened to the posts, and the feet, as Anne, the parlour maid. She was naked, except for a blindfold, and restrained, in exactly the same way that you are now."

I could see that Abigail was not only transfixed, but also wondering what this mught be leading to.

My father took of his shirt, and his trousers, and told me to do likewise. I was worldywise of course, I ha dhelped bulls to mount a cow, and seen the stable boys taking the milk maids, I also had an erection, the sight of Anne, naked and bound was very exciting. Indeed, I remember my father saying, "Damn boy, your meat is fatter than mine."
He took me close to Anne, very close, and placed my hand upon her breast, telling me to squeeze it."

As I finished speaking I took hold of Abigails tit, and followed the instructions myself, as I relayed them to Abigail.

"He told me to hold her nipple, in my thumb and forefinger, to twist it, and pull a little. then, he had me kiss her tit, and suckle her, as the baby suckles its mother. I tell you, my cock was fit to burst, I took hold of it, and looked at him, but he shook his head. I was told to suck her nipple again, and nip it in myteeth, then he put my hand over her mound, with my fingers along her slit. Telling me, to slide my middle finger inside. To feel how wet she was, and how hot her cunt was inside. Then a second finger also, he had me bend them, and search inside her, for what he called her magic button. Anne trembled as all this went on, but like you Abigail, said not a word."

I pulled my fingers free from Abigail, and licked them, tasting my lovers hot sex, and then I continued.

"He told me that women, just like men, can cum with enough arousal, but, the secret was to deny them the privelige, to make them wait, until I was ready to see it happen. Then he said just three wordsto me, make her cum."

I stopped speaking then, and turned my attention to Abigail, I suckled both nipples, and bit them as well, tugging and stretching her tits. Her pussy was soaked, and I moved closer, placing my shaft under her wet lips, holding it and sliding it back and forth, not entering her, but getting her juices all over my cock. Abigail trembled at this, and I knew that she was ready.
I knelt on the floor, and used my thumbs to spread her pussy lips, ready to cover her cunt with my mouth.

"You will cum for me Abigail, NOW!"

 

[Rahyne]

I took his fingers in as if it was his cock and sucked on them vigorously as he talked. I couldn't get enough of him as if he was a drug. When he pulled his fingers free, I frowned a bit to show my disappointment. Master continued to follow what he was saying, twisting and suckling my taut nipples. Both hands wiggled open and closed at the intimate touch.

His eyes locked with mine, when he spoke of his first sexual experience. The power between us was unimaginable and practically brought me to that point. However then it crossed my mind about George. In just a few years, he will be that coming of age. Will I be the person that he will learn from? The thought actually scared me as I am his caregiver. I lost all thought when he broke that unexplained bond and devoured my breasts while his stiffness rubbed along my slit. God I wanted him.

Master lowered himself down and seperated my moist lips. "You will come for me Abigail, NOW."

His searing breath, set me on fire. Without further stimulation, I came hard. My juices flowed freely and over his waiting tongue. Master's tongue snakes out and collected everything that I had to offer. His hunger was fueled with desire. Flicking over my clit, then biting into it I couldn't stop the rolling climax.

"Master... Richard, please I need you. I want to please you now."

Crying out to the moonlit night, the night creatures responded with their own calls. He continued to jab his tongue deep in and out of her wet cavern. His hands traveled from her mound to her luscious breasts, tweaking and tugging them. She began to shake uncontrollable.

"I can't Master! I... "

Moaning deeply, she could feel it creep up, The numb but tingly feeling that started at the tips of her toes and moved up to her sex. There was no way to stop her muscles contracting and tensing up in the midst of her orgasm.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"I can't Master! I... "

Abigail was tensing, and shaking, and then I remembered, I had seen this before, a woman who got so excited, she came like a man, squirting out copious amouts of sweet sticky liquid. I plunged my fingers back inside her cave, working feverishly, rubbing, fucking, bending them and stretching her. Then it happened, galloons, or so it seemed of liquid, bursting free from her most exquisite place.

I licked her, and I sucked her lips, her thighs, lapping at her fountain of her pleasure. I had seen this before, in a whorehouse, but to experience it with my own woman"! I was acstatic, drinking in my lovers most private of functions, an ejaculation, indeed, an ejaculation to die for.

And I had to have her, to feel my cock slip inside her, to hold her close as we fucked, hard, and deep. I unfastened both ankles, and then her wrists, before throwing her over my shoulder, and carrying her into the hayloft.

I kicked a couple of horse blankets into place, before laying her down, Her legs were parted, and I lowered myself, positioning my cock, and sliding it home deep, my balls pressed against her fair skin.
All I wanted to do was to fuck my love, to fuck her hard, to feel myself wrapped in her arms and legs, as we completed this most wonderful of acts and pleasures.

 

[Rahyne]

Exhausted from squirting, I laid my head back against the wood. My arms were first untied and dropped to his shoulders then my ankles. I had fallen over his shoulders when I was removed from the A frame and carried into the barn. Being gently laid down on the horse blankets, I reached for him to join me. He positioned himself and drove his hard length deep within my wanting cunt.

Catching his eyes, there was a new sparkle to them. A sparkle of admiration that wasn't there before. Hitching and locking my shaky legs behind him, I pressed into his back to go deeper. He retreated enough to piston back in. My muscles clenched around him drawing him in more. It was that sensual feeling of making love to him as his lover. Not as one that was claimed or enslaved to do so.

Our lips crushed to each other and our tongues searched for one another. Running mine over his, they danced together in unison. His body movements were met with my own. Grinding my hips into his, I was lifted up. Master Richard's arms crossed behind my back and pulled me to him. Now sitting on his lap, I shifted my arms from his to around his neck. Clinging on to him, I snaked my body so it would roll over his manhood. Each muscle worked his length as my lips found the base of his neck.

Lifting up and down, I drove his cock harder and deeper than before. The friction between us was causing my clit to be in flames of warmth. Kissing up his neck to his ear, I whispered words I would never thought I would say so soon.

"Master, Richard I lu...... Make me yours again please."

Stopping I wasn't sure how he would react. However, the feeling was there. I was falling for him in ways I wasn't sure I was suppose to. Not this soon, even though he claimed me as his. With urgancy his mouth claimed mine in a sultry kiss. His hand pressed on my lower back and the other on the back of my neck. Thrusting upwards, I began to lose control again. Tightening my grip with bot my legs and arms, there was no space that was left between us.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"Master, Richard I lu...... Make me yours again please."

Through my passion, and the heat of the event, I still heard what Abigail almost said, but now was not the time for me to say anything, now was the time to finish what we had started, for me to cum inside her, and for her to climax so spectacularly once more.

Her beautiful cunt gripped my shaft, sucking on it, pulling it in, as her hands and legs held me close, we were as one. Alone in our own private world, no one could see us, or touch us. In that one moment, everything came together, and my future was clear.

I kissed her hard, as I drove in again and again, approaching the moment of extreme desire and satisfaction. I broke from the kiss, and cried out as my world exploded into shimmering lights and untold pleasure

"YEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS"

It was a wonderful moment, a revelation even, as we came together, a perfect union of two like minded souls. WE stayed joined, kissing, and stroking faces and necks, as the euphoria of orgasm slowly receded.

Finally I spoke.

"I need to finish telling you my story about Anne, and my virginity. She took it that night, everywhere my cock would fit, it went. Next morning father went to London for two weeks, leaving Anne instruction to make a man of me, which I think she certainly did. It occurs to me, that in a few years time, George will need such instruction, and that is as it should be. James is already aware that he has to keep his eyes open, for a likely candidate."

I laughed momentarily,

"Knowing James, I am sure that he will try her out a few times himself, who ever she may be."

I kissed her forehead, and continued/

"The question now is, what do I do with you? I want to take you to my bed, but it is too soon, George may be upset. But soon I am sure, I will have you in there, tied to the fourposter, for my pleasure."

I tweaked her still hard nipple, and laughed once more.

 

[Rahyne]

Tonight’s adventure was completely different than earlier in the day. I was glad I stopped my thought before ruining it with the three words that could make or break what we had. But there was no doubt the feelings were there. Lying in his arm after we both climaxed as one was exactly how I had always imagined it with my lover. Never had I experienced such feeling that we were in the heaven of our own world and no one could touch us.

Staying conjoined as one meant even more. I had watched Master Richard throw his girls out right after he was finished. Yet we stayed in the same position or touching in some place afterwards. He had never left my side. When he finished his story about how he was taught about sex, I imagined him as a young adult experiencing such with the milk maids or scullery help. It would explain why he acted the way he did with them. I still wondered what made me stand out from all of them.

Frowning at the thought that George would be sequestered in such a manner to a scullery maid. I guess I was old fashion instead of the barbaric ways of how they were taught. I was not his true mother, so I did not have a say how he raised his son. I just wanted to be that addition to the two of them that would be that perfect fit. Shuddering at the thought of Master Richard prepping the young woman for his son or even talking him through it, I could feel the envious part of me emerge. Immediately pushing that down, I smiled when he brought us up and kissed my forehead.

Jumping back as he tweaked my nipple and giggled, the thought of me tied to his bed for his pleasure had me aroused once again. How I wanted that right now, to be tied up for his pleasure. Giving him a soft kiss and wiggling on his lap, he caught on to what I was feeling. With a grin, I pressed my lips to his and drew him into a deep passionate kiss. Even if we didn’t do anything, I didn’t want to leave him until morning light. Though I know we both needed to get rest before George and the rest of the estate woke.

“Can we just stay here ‘til morning light? Go back up the way we came and I will make it in before he opens his eyes.”; asking innocently.

He smiled and brought me back down to the blankets once more without another word. He grabbed a hold of my hair and pulled it back. Arching my back into the hay, I could feel his length grow hard again between my walls. Jutting out my breasts, I felt his mouth leave mine and cover my right nipple. Biting and flicking it with his tongue, it went immediately hard as a pebble. Master Richard didn’t move until he was satisfied and then did the exact same assault on the left side. My nails dug into his skin as I dragged them up his broad back, leaving deep scratches as he began to spear between my clenching walls. Rolling us over, I was sitting now on his stiff rod. Even though it was as if I had control over the situation, it was quite the opposite.

Rolling and grinding my hips over his groin, he shifted one hand between the wet folds of my sex. Applying pressure to it, he moved in a circular motion. The pleasing smile widened on his features when I began to ride him with fury. Pushing my hair back with one hand while the other cupped and squeezed my breast hard, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I would come again. Though this time he prolonged things and waited until I built up again like I did on the frame. Raising his hips, I plunged his cock deeper hitting the one spot.

Breathless, I was about to lose the little bit of sanity I had left. “MASTER!!!!!”

It was then I had exploded in another hard flooding squirt orgasm, leaving his cock, groin, and balls covered with my juices. Reaching back, I fondled his sack which brought him to climax again. Exhausted I collapsed onto his chest and drifted to a sound sleep with his arms wrapped snug around my body. When I woke the next morning, I found myself in bed. Feeling to see if Master Richard was there, I frowned to find that I was alone.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

I did not really sleep, when we returned, indeed, I crept through George's room, into Abigail's, just as she was rising.

"I have to tell you this. When James has saddled my horse after breakfast, I will be leaving. I travel to the estate of my good friend Lord Romney. He and I need to outflank the Bishop, and his plans for George. We are already agreed in principle that George will be betrothed to the Lady Eleanor, Romney`s daughter, on his ninth birthday. The marriage will happen when George is fifteen, and has received his instruction into the ways of man and the world."

She was listening intently.

"I will leave today, and arrive at the castle tonight. Romney and I will talk overnight and tomorrow, I will be back here in two days time. While Sir is away, you will think about how Sir takes you, and makes you his. You will remember every single detail, and you will be aroused for all 48 hours, or however long it is.
You may only touch your breasts, no one may touch your saex, not even you, nor may you come, until I return.
When George has gone to his tutors on that morning, I will open the connecting door to his room. You will crawl, naked, into my bed chamber, where you will wait at the end of my bed, on the floor, and you will beg Sir to take you, and to fuck you in all of your holes.

Now come, we must leave."

 

[Rahyne]

Pulling my knees up to my chest, I listened to Master give me the orders. I was to be left here for two days with George and the rest of the servants. How would they treat me now knowing what is going on and him not here. I had a feeling that I was into a hard 48 hours.

"Yes sir. My breasts only, no cumming. I do wish you luck. This is George and I do not want him to have such a life. He will regress from what he is flourishing now. He's..... "

Getting up out of the bed, I got ready for the day. Giving him a kiss quickly before heading into George's room to get him ready.

"Come on George, we need to eat breakfast with your father. He will be leaving for a couple of days."

I took the boy I considered my son downstairs and let him eat with his father in peace. Though I couldn't help to smile at the thought how the both of them in a way were mine. My son, My master sitting there in front of me. I returned to his chambers and packed a small bag. Included in the bag, I put the original shirt he found me in. One that had the meaning of how he found me and now that I belonged to him. I was sure he would appreciate it. Setting down the bag at the doorway of the dining room, I took my seat again until they were finished.

George would need to soon meet with his tutors for the day and master would be leaving. This next 48 hours would really stink, however I would make the best of it. It will give me a lot of time with George which I was looking forward to. A chance of the two of us bonding together. Letting a smile play on my features, George got up and was ready to go as was Master.

I gave George a ruffle of the hair and released him to the tutors. George waving with the huge smile upon his face waved and ran off. Turning around I saw Master standing there at the doorway. I gave my best smile even though it was such a short time, I didn't want him to go. However, this was dealing with George and his future. It had to be done.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

I made Romney`s vast estate just before the sunset, and we ate a hearty meal together. I was tired from a long days travelling, and I did not stay up late. Romney however was amused when I refused the services of his best serving girl.

I believe you know Richard, you must be tired, for I have never known you to refuse a fuck, never ever."

He thumped me on the back, and walked away laughing, as I entered my chamber for the night. I slept well, and we met again the next day, to discuss the matters in hand, my son, and his daughter.

The discussions went well, George and Eleanor would become betrothed a month later, and would marry on Georges 15th birthday, when Eleanor would be 14. George would of course by then be well aware of the ways of men and women, I would see to that. Romney again offered me a serving wench, and again I refused, of course he asked why, but i just said that I needed my strength for the return journey. I left in the late afternoon, and got back to the Manor House just after midnight, and went swiftly to my room. I was not as tired as I had expected to be, for a moment i considered waking Abigail, but I did not, I went to bed instead, I needed to fresh when I awoke the next day.

 

[Rahyne]

The time away from Sir Richard was killer, especially when George was at his tutors. Reading a book under the great oak visible from the window in my room, I drifted off to the moments last night with Master Richard. Closing my eyes to the sun that beamed down; I was remembering every detail of the hot musky night. Floating my hand over the right side of my breast, my fingers went out and pinched the nipples. The book fell to my lap as I sat there pinching and twisting my nipples through the tunic. I could feel and hear his voice in my head telling me no more than my own breasts.

“Quite a nice afternoon for a frolic in the sun isn’t it Miss Abigail? I can see you are enjoying yourself this afternoon.”

James’ body was now outlined by the very sun that beamed down on me when I looked up to him. Shifting my hand away from my exposed breast and covering it quickly, then trying to shield my eyes from the sun when he moved an inch to the right.

“I was James. That was until I was interrupted. How may I help you? Is George back yet from the tutors so we can go on our ride?”

I was flustered because I was caught in the middle of the act. Though it didn’t help the carnal craving I had between my legs. One that I wasn’t allowed to touch until Master came home. Damn this was going to be a long 48 hours.

“No he still has about an hour or so. You know I could help you with your problem while Master is away. It’s not like we haven’t already sinned ourselves.”

Arching a high brow, I looked at him wearily. “Would you like the master to not only have my head, but yours as well? No thank you. I am quite content.” I didn’t know if this was a mere test or just him wanting to be in my pants again. Whichever, there would be no way in hell I was crossing that line. I had my love, my master; Master Richard.

Chuckling, James answered with a sneer; “Master does not mind me sharing his women. I mean look at all the milk maids and scullery we share every day. He won’t mind sharing you too Abigail.”

Shaking my head, I wasn’t going to fall for it. There was no way I was going to lose the two important things in my life now; George and Master. I quickly found my escape to his advances when he mentioned of sharing the ladies. It was my only way that I could take the focus off me and place it somewhere else.

“Master said that you would be looking for a woman soon for George, a scullery maid?”

I didn’t know if he really did talk to him about George yet, but if he did I wanted to put my two cents in.

“Yeah, what’s it to you?”

“Just let me put my two cents in. Don’t ruin her completely for George. I rather her not be the complete sluts like Jane was. Maybe even a young virgin. Just make sure she’s clean. Got it?”

James just looked upon me in utter shock. He could see that it actually meant more than just a fuck or a child learning how to fuck to me. Nodding, he didn’t say anymore and began to leave. I thought it was odd that he dropped everything when I mentioned things. There was a big chance I would be punished for sticking my nose into the business, but I didn’t care.

“I will let you know when George is ready Miss Abigail.”

Huffing I knew this day would be too long. However, it went rather quickly. Spending the time with George alone was great. The both of us got to really bond more than just that nanny, child relationship. That night I took another walk outside where I caught James fucking one of the maids. His hands were wrapped in her hair and he was banging her hard from behind. Her body flailed forward at each hard thrust he gave her over one of the short railing that she straddled.

“Deny me? I will fuck you when I want too.” I could hear him say through gritted teeth.

I left before anyone noticed me there. However it left for a very restless night. Too many thoughts crossed my mind when I tried to sleep. I pushed them down as best I could, finally drift off shortly before the light of day. The next day went like clockwork. George went to his tutors and I went outside again. This time I could play with myself without having to deal with James. Only playing with my breasts as instructed, how I yearned for Master Richard to be home.

Hoping that I missed James for most of the day, I finished what I was doing while George went to wash. James caught me in the hall once again and asked to bed me. Graciously declining, I told him that I belong to one man and one man only. For some reason I thought this was a test of my loyalty to Master as James was his right hand man. It was finally the night time and I knew that he would be home soon. After tucking George into bed, I went to mine and played with my nipples again. They were tight and hard when I tried to rest. All I could think of was Master coming home and me begging him to fuck me in every hole.

The next morning, I awoke and took George to breakfast. He was excited today because he knew his father would be returning by the time he was back from tutoring. Though, little did he know that I was just as excited to get him to the tutors. When he finished with the normal breakfast and cleaning up afterwards, George ran off to the tutors in hopes to get done faster.

"Bye George, I will see you later this afternoon.'

Turning heel, I ran back up the stairs and undressed. None of the staff was near by and honestly I really didn't care. Shutting the door, I got to all fours and crawled to Masters room. The door was cracked open just as he said. Crawling through the cracked door, I placed myself at the end of the bed.

"My Master, I am so happy you are back. I need you. I want you. Please.. Please I beg of you to take me and use me in every orifice I have. Please master take me for your beckoning. Use me and fuck me please. I need you sir."