The housekeeper
In my younger days I lived in a small village, the bus service was non existant so unless you had a car there was very little work available.
A friend of mine had just passed his test and got himself a car and quit his job as a gardener/handyman at the local big estate.
He recommended me to replace him and set up an interview with Lord Fortescue, I got the job.
He told me that Lord Fortescue was ok, until his wife got in his ear and she was an absolute bitch so I should watch my Ps and Qs with her.
They had a cook, and a kitchen maid, a chaufeur and the lady who ran the house called Mrs Robinson.
Mrs Robinson gave me my tasks to do on a daily basis. She would be there when I arrived at 8am and still there when I left at 6pm.
After a few days, I was working on the drawing room door hinges which were squeaking and annoying Lady Fortescue.
So I am on my knees oiling the bottom hinge with my body blocking the doorway, when I felt a sharp pain in my side and heard a loud bellow of "GET OUT OF MY WAY BOY"
Lady Fortescue had kicked me in the ribs and was glaring at me.
I was just about to flip and rushed to get to my feet, when Mrs Robinson arrived and beckoned to me to calm down.
"What a beautiful dress you have on today Lady Fortescue" said Mrs Robinson intenet on deflecting the whole incident, the bitch was in a foul mood fornsome reason and turned on Mrs Robinson and said "Admire it all you like, because someone like you will never get to wear a dress as expensive as this, it cost ten thousand pounds".
Mrs Robinson smiled back and said "would you like your afternoon tea now Lady Fortescue?"
"Yes" snapped the old bitch and waved Mrs Robinson away with her hand.
As she turned away Mrs Robinsons faced changed from a smile to a look of hatred and I saw it.
A few days later The Fortescues went away forna few days, the cook and kitchen maid were given the days off and the chaufeur drove them, so it was just me and Mrs Robinson alone in the house.
She started to give me my tasks for the day, but I interrupted her and said, "the way that Lady Fortescue spoke to you the other day was really mean, but if you hadn't come along when you did I would be out of work again so thank you for that"
Mrs Robinson smiled and said "Do you believe in Karma? because I do"
I shrugged and said "I never really thought about it and" went on my way.
I did a couple of jobs on the kitchen and then headed up to the master bedroom to look at a window that was sticking from time to time.
When I walked in the room my eyes nearly popped out of my head as Mrs Robinson was lying on the Four Poster bed with Lady Fortescues £10,000 dress on with the dress pulled up over her knees and her hand between her legs stroking her pussy.
She looked up at me and smiled.
"Never get to wear a dress like this? not only am I going to get to wear it I intend to get myself fucked in it, now get over here"
I was drawn to the bed and Mrs Robinson pushed my head between her legs and continued talking saying, " I bet that cold bitch has never been fucked in this dress, and probably never been fucked on this bed, but even if she has I bet it was in the missionary position, with her eyes closed so that she couldnt see his lordship enjoying himself. Well I am going to do justice to this dress and justice to this bed, I am going to get fucked with my legs wide open, then I am going to get on top of you and ride you like a cowgirl, then you going to fuck me doggystyle, and maybe even in the arse.
A friend of mine had just passed his test and got himself a car and quit his job as a gardener/handyman at the local big estate.
He recommended me to replace him and set up an interview with Lord Fortescue, I got the job.
He told me that Lord Fortescue was ok, until his wife got in his ear and she was an absolute bitch so I should watch my Ps and Qs with her.
They had a cook, and a kitchen maid, a chaufeur and the lady who ran the house called Mrs Robinson.
Mrs Robinson gave me my tasks to do on a daily basis. She would be there when I arrived at 8am and still there when I left at 6pm.
After a few days, I was working on the drawing room door hinges which were squeaking and annoying Lady Fortescue.
So I am on my knees oiling the bottom hinge with my body blocking the doorway, when I felt a sharp pain in my side and heard a loud bellow of "GET OUT OF MY WAY BOY"
Lady Fortescue had kicked me in the ribs and was glaring at me.
I was just about to flip and rushed to get to my feet, when Mrs Robinson arrived and beckoned to me to calm down.
"What a beautiful dress you have on today Lady Fortescue" said Mrs Robinson intenet on deflecting the whole incident, the bitch was in a foul mood fornsome reason and turned on Mrs Robinson and said "Admire it all you like, because someone like you will never get to wear a dress as expensive as this, it cost ten thousand pounds".
Mrs Robinson smiled back and said "would you like your afternoon tea now Lady Fortescue?"
"Yes" snapped the old bitch and waved Mrs Robinson away with her hand.
As she turned away Mrs Robinsons faced changed from a smile to a look of hatred and I saw it.
A few days later The Fortescues went away forna few days, the cook and kitchen maid were given the days off and the chaufeur drove them, so it was just me and Mrs Robinson alone in the house.
She started to give me my tasks for the day, but I interrupted her and said, "the way that Lady Fortescue spoke to you the other day was really mean, but if you hadn't come along when you did I would be out of work again so thank you for that"
Mrs Robinson smiled and said "Do you believe in Karma? because I do"
I shrugged and said "I never really thought about it and" went on my way.
I did a couple of jobs on the kitchen and then headed up to the master bedroom to look at a window that was sticking from time to time.
When I walked in the room my eyes nearly popped out of my head as Mrs Robinson was lying on the Four Poster bed with Lady Fortescues £10,000 dress on with the dress pulled up over her knees and her hand between her legs stroking her pussy.
She looked up at me and smiled.
"Never get to wear a dress like this? not only am I going to get to wear it I intend to get myself fucked in it, now get over here"
I was drawn to the bed and Mrs Robinson pushed my head between her legs and continued talking saying, " I bet that cold bitch has never been fucked in this dress, and probably never been fucked on this bed, but even if she has I bet it was in the missionary position, with her eyes closed so that she couldnt see his lordship enjoying himself. Well I am going to do justice to this dress and justice to this bed, I am going to get fucked with my legs wide open, then I am going to get on top of you and ride you like a cowgirl, then you going to fuck me doggystyle, and maybe even in the arse.
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