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Harriet

Copyright© 2023 by HAL

Chapter 8

Historical Sex Story: Chapter 8 - The Duke's second daughter is proud, wilful and difficult - not unlike the Duke. So rescuing her from the invading army was always going to be trouble, but then he could hardly leave her; the Earl's army would happily have added her to all the other women that they would misuse abominably.

Caution: This Historical Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/ft  

The Sizewell and Kator stalked out, or rather the duke did and was followed by an obsequious assistant. Robert waited and then Duchess Madeline and Lady Sarah came in. Both looked like they were looking forward to this conversation; it was a distraction from daily life.

“Wine? You!” the duchess called out at a serving maid. “Bring us a flagon and three cups.” Then she waited, she had plenty of time. The wine arrived and was poured. “Now go away. If I find anyone listening outside, they will lose their tongue.” The maid skuttled away. “Now, Master Robert, I understand you have had some relations with my daughter Harriet? Yes, so I need, forgive me Sarah, WE need to know the precise perverted machinations that you have introduced Harriet to.

Firstly, please confirm, have you put yourself inside her? Tell the truth now, we can check. Oh, wait!” she went to the door and opened it; no-one was there. People took the duchess’s threats seriously.

“Madam, I have not put my ... my member inside her cu- her umm.”

“Yes, yes, call it a cunt. Let us not get hung up on words. We won’t melt away in shock if you call it a cunt and yours a prick.”

“Very well, let me be clear. I have not fucked her cunt. But her maidenhood was probably broken by our ride. It was in the other three.” the duchess raised an eyebrow, meaning to ask ‘how do you know’.

“And other activities? Do not be coy, your life may depend on it; actually, knowing my husband, so might Harriet’s.”

“Very well, since you crave detail:

the first time, she was lying on warm water, face down. I washed her back and then her bottom; you understand we had no rags to wipe ourselves, so I was able to do her a service by cleaning her. Then she turned over. I did not ask her to ... oh, but I did not object. I washed her breasts and then her stomach. Below was her nearly hairless cunt and I found myself washing and opening it a little. You can imagine that my hand on her was stimulation; I also kissed her neck, nipples and cunt. I stroked and used my hand to pleasure her to orgasm.

She enjoyed it, and offered herself to me, which I refused. But she offered other pleasures and used her mouth to suck me off. She took a draught of water to be able to swallow.

I am aware of her pleasuring herself on at least one occasion but I suspect that is not of interest?

She became aware of the possibilities of entry to her rear.” Sarah was about to ask a question. “She had seen me engaged in that way with another. “I swear that I suggested she would be over stretched, but she found some of the fat from the boiled venison and wiped it on me. That made me hard of course. She lay on the step with her bottom just above the water. I was incapable to resisting what she was so determined to offer.” The duchess looked irritated. “Oh, but I am not saying it was not me; I am saying she was so desirable that I was too weak to resist. Since she was lying flat, I was able to push down on her tight rose ring and push my way in. It was delightful. I should not say so, but it was. She cried out that I was too big, but I was in by then. I was not getting bigger, so I continued. I hope that you understand; I am telling you this in the spirit of truth, madam. I am not proud, but not ashamed either. She was willing, most willing -”

“Until you started to split her open,” her sister interrupted.

“- yes. But she didn’t. Split I mean. After, she was grateful. She said it was an experience she would repeat so she could get used to it. For myself, I said it should not be repeated often since it would weaken her and, well she might, lose control.” The duchess looked momentarily confused, then she understood. Her daughter might become incontinent if she was buggered too often. “I washed her after, and one thing led to another and I found myself between her legs – no, not like that; I was licking her and kissing her there. She sports a prominent female prick when it is up, I was able to suck her, just. She moaned and groaned and came with me there. That was when the others arrived.

Lady Sarah had the idea, not you, milady; the lady in waiting with your name too. She said, ‘lets see if the little minx can come again’ and set about using her fingers on the girl’s doxy. Then she moved down and followed the same as I. Harriet ... forgive me, Lady Harriet, was persuaded to reach climax again. She lay exhausted, until Lady Arabella came over too and started again. Your daughter begged time to recover, but they were enjoying teasing her with much sex. Perhaps they were a little jealous too. She needed more help this time and it took longer. Eventually, she was on her side with one at the front and one at the back; yes, the hole I had been at. I watched, amazed and impressed as she became more and more excited and finally could bear it no longer and gave rise to a kind of long and delighted noise of her very own. Then they told her that Alcuida must make the set, and when she said she could not, they said ‘either she does you or you do her’. They made Alcuida sit astride Lady Harriet and lower herself to the girl’s mouth. But first, not the cunny, they had Alcuida looking down her body and lean back such that her other hole was in line.”

“Harriet licked a woman’s fundament?”

“She did. You told me to provide all the details. She did that, and she enjoyed hearing Alcuida sigh with contentment at such a thing. Alcuida said ... but that what she said is not germane.”

“I shall decide that, soldier. What did Alcuida say?” the duchess responded.

“She said that she had seen nuns do this in the nunnery. They had suggested she try with older nuns, but she would not. Alcuida loved it, and then was made to lean forward that her other hole could be tried by the same tongue. Alcuida begged time as she needed to pee from the excitement; and...”

“What? Oh, I fear what you will say.”

“The two women held her there until she did pee.”

“On Harriet’s face? I’ll have them whipped naked in the square. I’ll have them buggered by a bear. I’ll have them mounted like a mare. I’ll -”

“But your daughter enjoyed it, I swear. If I had thought she opposed the idea I would have stepped in, honestly.”

“No, not you. You were watching a nun being fucked by a duchess’s daughter and pissing in the open on that daughter. No, how were you in all this?”

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