1. Prim Miss Williams DP'd 4 some


    Date: 7/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Group Sex, Rape, Reluctance, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    carnality so take her swiftly and surely, do not dally with her, do you hear.” “I apologise,” I replied shamefaced. “Good,” he said, “Constable, bring Miss Williams would you?” Miss Williams was brought in, all powdered and wigged like some old maiden aunt, “Ah my dear,” The Lord Lieutenant simpered, “We have discussed the matter and young Chargrove here wishes to apologise.” “Er, I apologise.” I said awkwardly. “Is that it?” Miss Williams queried in annoyance, “A mere ‘I apologise,’ is that supposed to suffice when two years in the Membury Pound should be your destiny? Are you seriously expecting my forgiveness and that I shall drop the matter entirely?” “I merely apologies for any hurt I may have caused you,” I confirmed, “So can that be an end to the matter? “For now,” the Lord Lieutenant agreed, “And Miss Williams with the surrender of your maidenhead to young Chargrove the matter will be closed.” “Surrender, I do not understand?” Miss Williams protested, “He molested me, did you not understand my complaint?" “Indeed,” The Lord Lieutenant agreed, “And young Chargrove has apologised to you before witnesses, so it merely remains for him to take your maidenhead and then it is done.” “Never!” she protested. “Oh come Miss Williams, consent graciously,” he suggested. “No!” she said firmly. “And is that your final word,” he asked. “Indeed!” Miss Williams confirmed, “Now let that be an end to it!” “Oh no,” the Lord Lieutenant disagreed, “No, Chargrove is entitled, where would we ...
    be if every maid who demurred was allowed to deny her master, oh no, no indeed, that would not suffice, not at all, no Miss Williams, you must not deny Chargrove what is lawfully his, in fact I see no reason why you should not discharge you obligation forthwith.” “My obligation!” she snapped, “What kind of medieval bastion do you inhabit sir? I shall no more submit willingly to you than I did to Chargrove.” The lord Lieutenant looked at Miss Williams with something like contempt, “Constable, bare the wench,” he ordered, “Help him Mr ah, agent would you and you Chargrove do your duty!” The constable seized Miss Williams arms as she tried to punch him and Brabbinger too seized her around the waist as he approached from behind her. “To your duty man,” the lord Lieutenant ordered, as Brabbinger and the Constable took station to each side of Miss Williams and held her firm. “Oh, surely some privacy would be preferable?” I suggested. “No,” The Lord Lieutenant continued, “Miss Williams is entitled to have witnesses to the deed, indeed if you fail then I submit your man must serve as your deputy eh Mr?” “Brabbinger my Lord,” Brabbinger confirmed, “Indeed I served as the late Lord Chargrove’s proxy on diverse occasions.” “Unhand me!” Miss Williams protested as she struggled to escape. “Do your duty sir,” the Constable advised, “This one wriggles like an eel I don’t know how long I can hold her.” Her struggles dislodged her hat which fell to the floor together with her wig, her silver ...
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