gentleman's servant

It was as if some strange valve had been opened.

Early the next morning, as soon as I stepped into the study, I saw a picture that made me quite helpless.

Lord Viscount put on his blindfold and was sitting quietly on the sofa.

After hearing the sound of me entering the door, he faced me happily, looking forward to it.

I was dazed for a while, and almost turned my head and left here.

Maybe it was because there was no sound for a long time, he became anxious, so he looked at me with one eye, then closed it again, beckoned and said: "Come here, what are you doing here?"

I sighed a long time, walked to him and sat down, he leaned over and leaned on me.

After a while, he hugged me dissatisfied and pushed me down on the sofa.

"Why don't you kiss me?"

Then without waiting for me to say anything, he kissed me and kissed and touched for a long time.

He seems to enjoy blindfold kissing as a hobby, and he never tires of it.

In the past few days, we have been so close that we don't need to do anything special to spend the whole day like this.

Occasionally, Oscar would tell me about his plans for the future.

"After the factory is established, as long as you want, you can go to work in the factory, or you can also be my housekeeper, let Hilton teach you the affairs of the manor, or you have other plans, whatever you want to do, I Always wanting to make you happy."

After being intimate with me for a while, he whispered in my ear: "It's snowing outside, and no one will visit me today. Let's go to my bedroom, shall we? Let me show you something."

He led me into the bedroom, then opened the closet and took out the ivory box.

I already knew what was in the box, so I looked at him a little nervously.

He opened the box and took out the golden brooch from it.

He put the brooch in the palm of my hand and said to me solemnly: "You know what? I'm still very angry with you. If you really love me, never do anything to abandon me cruelly. If I didn't Find that lady named Anne, maybe I will lose you forever, you know? At that time, I even bought a boat ticket to Faguo, because I really thought you didn’t love me, so I made a painful decision leave here."

So, I stared blankly at the brooch and lowered my head in shame.

"I brought you back to the manor, saying that I was serious about teaching you a lesson and punishing you, because you were too cruel to me. You obviously loved me but left me... Without saying a word, you left all night in the heavy rain. You left me a lamp, do you know how sad I was? I couldn't find you anywhere, and there was only one thought in my mind, you abandoned me. But after I tried so hard to find you, you And cruelly rejected me, saying that you don't love me at all, how can you be so cruel to me? I really want to never forgive you for the rest of my life..."

I touched the brooch and didn't say anything for a long time. His condemnation was justified, and my behavior was very bad.

Then, he said bitterly: "So I haven't asked for my due compensation yet."

He seems to be planning to settle accounts after the autumn. Of course, this clever ghost who is always successful in business has pushed my guilt to the point where it cannot be added, and he said that he is extremely pitiful, just like an innocent woman who was cruelly abandoned after being played with emotions.

So in his unilateral denunciation and accusations, I have been reduced to a ruthless and heartless bastard. If I don't treat him better, it will be intolerable.

First he forced me to admit my feelings for him, and then he stalked me to ask me to forgive his mistakes first, then stepped on my mistakes and chased after me...

I suddenly had the illusion of being led by the nose...

Could it be that he has behaved like a puppy for the past two days because he wants to attack me now?

Sure enough, he said brazenly, "How are you going to compensate me?"

I felt cold sweat breaking out on my forehead, and said hesitantly, "I'll listen to you. You can make any compensation you want, but what else can I give you?"

He approached me with a smile, and said in my ear, "What do you think? Can't you guess what I want?"

I suddenly wanted to say something back to him, what a pervert, thinking about these things all day long.

"You are cruel, and you will stick a needle in my heart, but I can't bear to condemn you no matter what. I just want some trivial compensation. Are you even willing to promise me this?"

"My lord, you don't have to say that... I am willing to make it up to you, and I will do whatever you want until you are satisfied..." I said helplessly.

He showed a big smile, grabbed my arm, and confirmed to me in case I would regret it: "This is what you agreed to, and this is my compensation, so no matter what I do, you can't be angry."

After speaking, he couldn't wait to push me down on the bed.

He didn't know where he learned his new trick.

After stripping me naked, he put me into an extremely embarrassing pose, and then eagerly did it.

I don't know if it's because we both confessed to each other, but he was very excited when he did it, but his movements and voice were so gentle and unseemly.Especially when he was inserting, his face was flushed, and he was as careful as a virgin, kissing and looking at my body while moving carefully.

"Owen, Owen, I love you." When he was excited, he closed his eyes and attacked me with indescribable pleasure.

After the first time, he hugged my naked body and said with a satisfied face: "I won't let you out of bed today, I've already asked Billy, he will take care of everything."

When I heard Billy's name, the heat on my body quickly faded, and I said awkwardly: "How could you do this, it's too shameful, he...he knows..."

"He is my personal servant, do you think he doesn't know?"

I scratched my scalp with a headache, how can I face him in the future, and we do this kind of thing in the room in broad daylight, and let someone 'take care'...

So I hesitated and said: "We can do this kind of thing at night, I think we should get up..."

Oscar suppressed me, and said dissatisfiedly: "I just listened to what I said, and I broke my promise immediately, you little bastard, you know how to play with me. I still plan to do this every day, are you in a hurry now?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his smooth body under the quilt, kissing and rubbing me, so lingering that he didn't know what to do.

"My lord, this is really not good..." Isn't it enough to have the Hilton housekeeper look at me with strange eyes, plus a Billy, they will definitely not look at the Viscount with strange eyes, only I will face him in embarrassment to them.

"He is my personal servant. He is supposed to take care of the master's private life. You have also been trained as a male servant. Don't you know the duties of a personal servant? To meet all the needs of the master, it's just that your responsibilities are different. He has You have your responsibility for his work, from today onwards, you just need to satisfy me in bed."

I caressed the person who was lying on my chest, kissing and biting, knowing that I had already lost face with him, and he seemed too thick-skinned to care about it.

With the idea of ​​breaking the jar, I kissed his lips fiercely like revenge.

Then he turned over, pressed him down, and kissed him from his neck, from his chest all the way to the groin of his lower abdomen. He was panting rapidly, his penis was big and thick, and the green root on it was bulging.

I touched his cock, and started kissing the hot thing delicately.

"Oh..." He was startled, raised his body suddenly, his face was flushed, and he looked at me with blurred eyes: "Owen, oh... oh... God... I'm going crazy..."

I put it in my mouth, swallowing back and forth.

His hands were in my hair, grabbing my head and twisting his crotch.

After he ejaculated in my mouth excitedly, he lay on the bed panting heavily as if he had lost consciousness.

After a while, he pulled me over, wiped off the cloudiness on my eyelids, then kissed me and said, "I'll help you too."

Just as he was about to start kissing down my breasts, I sat on his waist and pinned him down again.

"Don't you want me to make it up to you? Lie down obediently, and I will make it up to you." I licked my lips and said.

He stared at me blankly and swallowed unconsciously.

As I said that, I teased him again, and soon he was out of breath from being licked by me.

I dilated the anus by myself, and then supported his penis and slowly inserted it.

"Oh...God...so tight...so good..." He looked at me with flushed eyes, his eyes full of obsession, then he straightened up his upper body, hugged my chest and kissed: "Owen, Owen... ..."

"Ah... ah..." I couldn't help moaning, and then I rode up and down very rhythmically on his body, sucking his penis tightly, heaving up and down, and swinging from side to side.

It's all men, and I know how to please men.For a long time, because of my guilt, I refused to open my heart to accept him, and when I did this kind of thing, I mostly passively let him play around.

But now there are no such obstacles. I just want to make my beloved happy, and I really want to make up for him. If doing so can make him happy, I will do my best to make him happy.

So I took the initiative to caress him for the first time, and tried every means to make him get the ultimate pleasure.

In this intimate contact, we ushered in the climax together.

He collapsed on the bed out of breath and didn't move for a long time.

I lay on top of him, feeling his rapid heartbeat.

"Oh...God...you are so good." He stroked my smooth ass, inserted his fingers into the wet pussy, and said very embarrassing words incoherently: "I have never felt so good, you...you Makes me so happy...oh, Owen...you must have been sent to torture me...you little rascal, you're so bad"

Hearing his silly praise, I felt a little strange lying on top of him.

Is it really so comfortable? He seems to be still immersed in the joy just now, closing his eyes and enjoying it.

As long as he is satisfied, I thought.

The Viscount said that he never had anyone but me, so there is no comparison.

On the contrary, I have done this kind of thing with many women in the village before, and they would praise me for being great afterwards, and then they would never forget me, and would come to see me every now and then, maybe I am really not bad.

"You bastard..." He suddenly squeezed his penis into my back hole again, then turned over and pressed me under him, stabbed me a few times sticky, rolled his body on me, and then kissed me carefully my neck.

He has done it three times just now, and he has no interest for the time being, but he just gets tired of me, keeps in touch with me, and is unwilling to let go.

"How can you be so good?" He rubbed against me contentedly: "It was so good just now, I almost lost my mind."

I looked at him dryly, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

After rubbing for a while, he stopped suddenly, as if he had come to his senses, he stood up and looked at me.

Then he narrowed his eyes: "Did you have a lover before me? Who was it?"

This is a very affirmative question, and I scratched my face nervously.

"Uh..." I can't remember clearly, it was when I was a teenager with a few prostitutes in the village, some of them were quite old.

It doesn't matter if I hesitated, he got up angrily from me, rolled over to the other side of the bed, sulking with his back to me.Because my skills are too rich, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he was silently sad.

I had no choice but to lean forward and hug him from behind.

He continued to turn his back on me without saying a word.

I sighed in my heart, and said courageously: "You know that I came from a poor village. There is only a mother in the family, and I have no education. I don't want to deceive you, so I will tell you the truth. If you hate me because of this, I will ...and I don't want to lie to you either."

"I have done this kind of thing with a lot of women, since I was 14 years old, I am the only male in my family, I have to farm the land, my mother is an alcoholic, and there are three younger siblings in the family, we have no money, so Constantly hungry, I... I do it with them once and I get a loaf of bread and even a few pennies. They are nice and generous to me, and I don't regret doing it, and it gets me in the hardest My stomach was full, and my brothers and sisters did not starve to death."

After a while, I asked cautiously, "I'm sorry, are you... angry?"

He still turned his back to me and said nothing.

I secretly thought it was bad, the Viscount is a gentleman with a high sense of morality, maybe he can't accept my embarrassing past, he must look down on me even more now.

"I love you, Albert, I'm sorry, I...I love you..." I tried to describe it weakly, but there was no excuse.This is my life, I am very different from him, and he may soon find that I am not worth his time to love.

"You..." He suddenly turned around and hugged me, holding me tightly in his arms, the strength of his arms even made me feel a little painful.

Then I felt something cold hit my neck.

"I love you too, Owen, I love you..." He made a strong nasal voice.

I wanted to look up at him, but he pressed me hard in his arms.

"From now on, I will treat you well..." He said, "I will treat you well."

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, making a rustling sound at night. When I woke up in the morning, the snow was as thick as a person's knee.The snow-white world is all over the sky and fields outside. People hide in the castle, gather around the fireplace, and are reluctant to take a step out of the door.

For Oscar and me, such a day is almost like a holiday.

We can always hide in the study or bedroom, and no one will disturb us on such days.

But when the New Year comes, even those who are afraid of the cold have to go out.

Oscar needs to spend the New Year in the royal capital, and as a newly announced Lord Viscount, he cannot miss such an occasion.

So we braved the severe cold and took a carriage to the mansion of the royal capital.

During this time, the king held countless banquets and balls, big and small. As a rich and honorable viscount, Oscar received invitations as numerous as snowflakes.

Although Lord Viscount doesn't like too lively occasions, especially those balls where men are extremely scarce, he can't miss the invitations of some important people.

Therefore, banquets and balls continued to flow, as if rushing to the market, Mr. Oscar rushed to these occasions every day.

On this day, he was invited to a banquet hosted by a marquis.

The banquet was held in the square hall, it was very grand, and celebrities from all walks of life were invited.

I saw two very familiar people in the crowd.

Anne and her husband Andre.

Different from the down and out at the beginning, they all dressed up very decently, just like a gentleman couple.

Anne saw me too. She was wearing a tunic dress popular in the capital, and she wore jewelry like all aristocratic women. It was completely impossible to see that she was a textile worker who was struggling in a factory not long ago.

Her husband was talking to a gentleman, and she came towards us alone.

Once she had settled before us, she made an inaccurate curtsey to the Viscount.

"Hello, ma'am." Oscar bowed slightly.

"Hello, my lord." Annie said happily: "Thanks to you, my husband's paintings are now famous, and we are living a very good life."

Oscar didn't say that, but just nodded to her.

Then, Annie looked at me: "Owen..."

"Annie..."

We looked at each other, feeling a little emotional about each other.

"Cough..." Oscar suddenly coughed and said, "If you don't mind, I want to meet your husband, and I also want to buy some paintings."

"Oh, of course." Annie looked at Oscar hurriedly: "Please come with me, I will introduce my husband to you."

Annie led us to his husband and called softly: "Andre, let me introduce you, this is..."

Following Annie's voice, the gentleman who was talking to Andre suddenly turned around.

I met him face to face, and then I froze, staring blankly at that person.

That person was no better than me, he opened his eyes wide and looked at me in disbelief.