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Samantha's squeals became pleading gasps as Nina kept working her fingers and even when her own legsl could no longer keep her riding on Nina's hand, Nina just kept on fucking her, telling her that next time she would be giving pleasure first.

"Yes.... Mistress... of course... Mistress."

The idea of the party at that moment in time sounded incredible... images of Nina showing her off... introducing her like that... She couldnt help but wonder who constituted very special people
 
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With Samantha agreeing with what Nina has said she leaned forward placing a sweet.....soft kiss upon Sam's lips. Nina slowly removed her hand from between Samantha's legs. She brought her hand up then broke the kiss. Nina smiled wickedly at Samantha then moved her cum coated fingers to Sam's mouth. " Here my playful pretty pet.......clean your Mistress's fingers and hand. " Nina said as her hand was only inches away from Sam's face.

Mathew looked around not seeing where Samantha & Nina had gotten too. Then Tony told him that they both went to the ladies room a short time ago....then added most women go to the restrooms in pairs.
 
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Samantha looked at Nina, eyes sparkling wide, then looked at Nina's glistening wet fingers. She looked at Nina as she leaned forward.

"Yes Mistress."

And she brought her tongue to Nina's fingers... at first just licking over the tips then as Nina moved her hand around Samantha licked more. As she opened her mouth, Nina slipped her fingers inside and Samantha sucked on them, her tongue playing with them in her mouth, as she moaned softly, still looking at Nina.
 
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Nina was smirking when Samantha started licking then took those same fingers into her mouth. " Mmmmmm......that feels so good. " Nina said softly then she leaned closer. " Your' such a good little pet whore......I'm going to miss you while your gone. " Nina whispered then she placed a soft kiss on Samantha's cheek. Once Samantha was finished clean Nina's hand the tow ladies walked out of the rest then rejoined Mathew at the bar. In the morning Samantha would start her trip back home to visit her parents and get a much deserved break.
 
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She had left LA three days ago. She had flown from LA to New York, then spent a day there before she flew in to London. She sent a telegram to her family from New York. She got a train from London to Oxford and then got a taxi out to the estate. She stood in front of the main entrance and looked up at the house. It was exactly the same. Not a single brick had changed. The ivy still covered the Walls in broadly the same places. The trees might have been a little taller or a little thich, but everything was still as she remembered it.

She stepped up and rang the bell. The man who answered was unknown to her but he seemed to know her. He introduced himself as Mr Crawley, head butler. He knew who she was, holding the door open. As she walked in he explained that he had been at the house since part way through the war. He indicated that her old room has been made up for her, that he would make arrangements for her luggage to be brought up and that her mother would be expecting her at dinner at 7.00pm. Her father was also hoping to be back in time.

As she followed Mr Crawley she spotted one or two other members of the household staff whom she didn't know.

"is there anyone still here who was working her before the war?"

"Some of the estate staff Miss"

"I see" by this time she they walked into her room . Could it really be as it was the day that she left! Her luggage arrived and Crawley left and she still had three hours till dinner. Maybe she could take look around
 
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Mr. Crawley watched as Samantha walked into her room then closed the bedroom door. Crawley walked away from Samantha's bedroom with a half smile on his face. Sir Charles had recommended Crawley to Samantha's father Sir Richard Bishop the Earl of Oxfordshire. Most of the new staff had been recommended by Sir Charles who was a very close & very trusted friend of the Bishop family.

Sir Charles was a heavy man who enjoyed a fine cigar. He was balding so most of his light brown hair was gone. He had a cruel streak which was hidden well from most people....those who had seen it weren't believed since he acted so kind to most people around him. Sir Charles should have been an actor since he had most people like Samantha's parents fooled. Although 15 years Samantha's senior...Sir Charles was to take Sam as his wife. This marriage was arranged by her parents & Sir Charles.....but Samantha didn't go through with the marriage. This angered Sir Charles greatly and was something that he couldn't forget.

Around the great estate the staff was working....doing their jobs most without knowing that Samantha had returned....but Mr. Fowler had heard from Crawley that she was returning home for a few weeks. He stood in the back garden looking up at the window of her bedroom. Fowler was already planning to renew his sexual romps with the lovely Samantha.
 
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Samantha waited until her luggage had been delivered and she unpacked. It was definitely strange being back in her old room. In some ways it had not changed. It was as if she had gone back in a time machine. But then in other ways it didn't really feel like er room...or even her home. She looked at the clock on the mantle...it was barely 5pm. Her mother would be having her afternoon nap hence Crawley saying that her mother would see her at dinner. Something never changed and she was no prodigal daughter returning. She decided to take an hour and have a wander around, see what if anything - other than the staff - had changed. so she slipped out of her room and headed downstairs.

The drawing room, the dining room and the library were exactly as she remembered. Other than a couple of housemaids laying the table in the dining room there was no-one around. Going downstairs was definitely not the done thing. That was the servants's space, not her's and the cook would probably be most put out with her going down to the kitchen. So she headed outside.

She wandered through the gardens and finished up at the stables. At this time of day she didn't expect to see anyone. The yard was busiest before lunch...getting the mounts out, mucking out, feeding and watering, exercising, then returning them to their stalls. She wandered into the main stable block and was a little surprised at the fact that about half of the horses she remembered. Her father had never allowed her to have a horse that was 'hers'. The horses were working animals or they were hunting animals. There were no pets. From a young age she was initially taught to ride on one of the cart horses and then progressed to the hunters. She either mastered them or she got hurt. There was no option of not riding; it was an expectation and to be fair it was one of the few that she met.
 
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Crawly quickly headed downstairs....he entered Sir Richards study where he placed a phone call to the man who he really worked for. " Samantha has arrived. " Were the words that Crawly spoke to Sir Charles who was on the other end of the line. This news pleased Sir Charles.....but he wasn't ready to meet with Samantha. He was expecting a package from America which would show up the next day. Then he would pay a visit to the woman who spurned his love. Crawly was told that Samantha was a private detective in America and that he was to keep an eye on her. They couldn't afford her finding out about their plans. Samantha would have a roll in their new world....but she still needed training.

Crawly played the part of a gentleman's, gentlemen....but in all honesty he was train for this part. His roll was to keep an eye on Samantha's mother & father....and now her. To keep them in the dark about the up coming change in the British Government. Crawly replace the former Butler who had an unfortunate accident....in other words he was killed.

Mr. Fowler slithered around the gardens following Samantha.....just keeping out of her sight. A sly smile came over Fowler's face when Samantha went into the stables. He moved up quickly & quietly then slipped inside...Fowler waited until Samantha was lost in her thoughts. Fowler came up from behind Samantha wrapping his arms around her waist. " Did you miss me baby? " Fowler said in a deep gravely voice which came from smoking cigarettes. " That was naughty of you to leave.......I've missed our special times together. " Fowler added as he pulled Samantha's body closer to his then his left hand slipped down rubbing over her mound then moving between Sam's legs.
 
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Samantha squealed as she suddenly felt the grip around her waist. Her hands immediately went down to what turned out to be two stone hard forearms which had come from behind and which practically lifted her off her feet. The squeeze around her middle felt almost as if there was an attempt to squeeze the air out of her.

Then she heard the voice. She knew it. It was so very familiar to her. But her brain simply wouldn't retrieve it. Then she felt the hard hand invading her, sliding down to the mound of flesh at the apex of her legs, squeezing and then moving further.

She squirmed and wriggled and still the name wouldn't come. Finally she was released and she stepped away quickly and turned to face her assailant.

"What the he'll do you think...oh god...you? Fowler...I mean..." sh straightened up, her eyes wide, her breathing a little heavy. " mr Fowler. You're still... Still here?"
 
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" Oh Samantha......how I've longed for you......how I've missed that sweet pussy of yours. " Fowler breathed out heavily as his left hand pulled up Samantha's skirt then his right hand slipped under the waistband of her panties. With in seconds Fowler's rough fingers were probing at the tender flesh between Samantha's legs. Rubbing over her swelling clit then sliding up into her tight hole.

Fowler began biting & kissing at Samantha's neck from behind her. His hard hands exploring her body as if it was the first time they had meet. Fowler had been having sex with Samantha for sometime before she left of America. He enjoyed fucking this young beauty since she was always so willing to spread her legs for the right person. It became common knowledge among certain works how to turn this little hussy on. Samantha would become like putty in the right hands and Fowler knew how to use her properly.
 
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Samantha squirmed and wriggled and moaned. Her hands chased Fowler's as they moved around her body. She was bent forward, with Fowler bent forward over her. They were practically spooning but were both still on their feet.

As she felt his hand between her legs, his fingers rubbing at her clit and then pushing into her, out of nowhere all of the desperate cravings this man generated in her years before reemerged. Memories, images, needs. This man had been her first and over a relatively short time he made her into a slut... He always told her no-one else knew except Saxon, but she always wondered the way that some of them looked at her. A few words from him was all it seemed to take. And now years later, it seemed that nothing had changed.
 
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Fowler manhandled Samantha with such skill.....he was the first to break her....making a woman out of Samantha. He showed her how good sex could be and how much better it was when the sex was rough. Oh how envious the others were of Fowler....he was fucking the hot young daughter of Earl Richard and getting away with it. Samantha had become a little slut in his skilled hands and he used her like one.

Fowler's free hand pulled Samantha's dress up over her ass....then he pulled down her panties exposing that perfect ass. His hand then undid the buttons of his pants freeing his cock. Fowler pulled his fingers from Samantha's cunt then pushed her hips backwards towards his hard dick. After a few up and down strokes to get the head of his cock wet with Samantha's flowing juices Fowler jammed his cock up inside her pussy. Fowler started fucking Samantha hard & fast....his hands quickly moved around to her front roughly grabbing & groping at her tits. " You never answered my question little ms.......did you miss me? " Fowler asked in a low whispered voice.....but it was loud enough for Samantha too hear.
 
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"No... Please don't... I'm not... That was a long time ago.... Oh God....aahhhh mmmmmm"

Samantha squirmed but with each passing second, her resistance diminished. With each passing second she was regressing into the girl she was before she left home. The thought struck her that maybe she never really changed. The events at the Chessman factory perhaps gave some weight o that argument.

Suddenly she felt the cool air of the stable hitting her ass as Fowler exposed her. She flinched a little as she heard his fumbling. And then she groaned loudly.

"oh god.... Yes Mr Fowler" she whispered in her gasps.
 
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Fowler's hips were pushing forward.....slamming his meaty cock up into Samantha's very wet & still tight pussy. His callus hands groping at Samantha's tits with each powerful thrust of his hips. Samantha could say no all she wanted.....Fowler knew her better then that. He knew just how to work the whore inside of this little rich girl. Times hadn't changed even thought Samantha had gone off....deep down inside that young slut was still there and Fowler was a pro at reaching that slutty side of Samantha.

Keeping his thrust hard & fast Fowler pulled Samantha back into his arms. Her back pressed against his chest tightly while he kissed at her neck. His lips slowly moving upwards towards Samantha's cheek.
 
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How on earth could this be happening. It was more than five years since she left. Five years since this man had fucked her... used her. So many things had happened since then; surely she wasn't going to respond in the same way?

But here she was. Wrapped in this man's embrace, his thick hard cock buried inside her. And no matter how she wished she could deny it, it felt as good as it had always done. Eight years ago when he had first taken her, she was niaive and innocent but he somehow made her crave what she had never experienced. He was never gentle, even the first time. He never made love to her. But his hard ways had become harder over the three years that followed; and that ony seemed to make her want him more. No matter how she tried, she couldnt stay away from the stable yard for more than a week at a time. And he would almost always be there; knowing that sooner or later she would come to him; that she would need him to treat her worse than most of the working horses and definitely worse that the thoroughbreds. He would mount her and he would ride her hard... and every time she begged for more. And if he wasn't there, then Saxon would be. And it didn't matter if any of the other staff knew. They didn't care even if her father was near at hand... maybe outside in the yard viewing a new stallion, or in the stable while one of them was fucking her in the tack room. It didn't matter to them; in fact the possible humiliation almost made it better.

Was that why she was here now? Did she subconciously want this? Hope for it?

She suddenly groaned more loudly as Fowler pushed particular deep inside her. "OOOhhhhhhhh godmmmmmmmmmm"
 
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It may have been more then five years ago since Fowler last fucked Samantha......but to him it was just like yesterday. Fowler's memory was so good that he remember the first time he fucked Samantha some eight years back. Samantha had been hanging around where she wasn't meant to be....she had been told by her father to stay away from the stable area. It wasn't a proper place for a young lady to be sitting around in her short dresses....but Samantha just couldn't, or wouldn't listen. It was a moment much like now that Fowler came up from behind young Samantha. Her dress was far above her ass as she was leaning over into one of the stalls when he came up from behind yanking her panties down with such force that they almost ripped from her body.

Like now Fowler wasn't gentle with Samantha. He knew that she had been told many times to stay away from here.....but little Samantha was head strong. Before Samantha knew what was going on Fowler jammed his cock deep inside of her pussy ripping away her hymen. With one powerful thrust of Fowler's cock Samantha had become a woman and even though it was painful at the beginning that was soon replaced by a growing orgasm....Samantha's first. All of the men who fucked Samantha after that day fucked her like a slut. They treated her just like a whore form town.....pushing her down into the dirt as they pounded her tight pussy without showing any mercy.

Since losing her virginity Samantha had only known rough sex. No one ever treated her soft & gentle until she reached America. It was like she was being trained from her first time to enjoy rough sex. Her biggest, most fulfilling orgasms came from rough sex like she was having now with Mr. Fowler.

Fowler's right hand slipped down over Samantha's body. His hand snaked it's way between her legs then his fingers started rubbing her clit while his cock continued to assault her cunt with powerful thrusts. It was certainly like nothing had changed.....at least not for Fowler and from how Samantha was reacting......nothing had changed for her either.
 
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Within seconds of Fowler's hand moving between her legs, rubbing her clit, Samantha felt her orgasm building. Her legs began to tremble a little and she was sure that she would have collapsed without the strength of Fowler's grip. Her moans became a littl louder and more desperate. And then she screamed as she came hard. She was completely lost in what Fowler was doing and in the pleasure that was generating
 
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Fowler never stopped rubbing Samantha's clit......his rough fingers continued even as she was cumming all over his cock. He also never stopped fucking her pussy.....in fact he started ramming her even harder then before. The bigger Samantha's orgasm was the more she would want him again. He knew that sex was like a drug for Samantha. Once she started getting it regularly.....Samantha would crave it......she would return to him looking for more....wanting more of the oh so sweet rough sex that he dealt out to her.

Fowler let out a deep groan as his own climax hit. In the past he would pull out of Samantha's pussy then come on her ass, or if he was fucking her while she was on her back his cum would ended up on her belly. Of course he would also shoot his load into her mouth which was followed by the order to swallow all of his spunk. But times had changed a little......he was no longer afraid to make her pregnant. So when Fowler released his glistening cream.....he did so while inside of Samantha's cunt. His body shook as ropes of his white seed filled Samantha's body for the very first time.

Fowler held Samantha's body close to his......his once hard cock had softened enough to fall from her well fucked cunt. He kissed at Samantha's neck then told her to be a good little slut and clean his cock. " You always were my favorite little cunt Samantha. " Fowler said softly as his hands raised up undoing the top of Samantha's dress, then he pulled her tits from her bra so he could look down and see her beautiful tits while she was on her knees sucking his cock clean.
 
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Samantha was now almost on automatic pilot. It wasn't that she did thing without feeling though; quite the reverse. She felt everything that Fowler did to her and everything he said. It was like being back in the past.. or the past had suddenly invaded the present. The time between then and now had disappeared. It was as if there was nothing. The past was yesterday.

She grunted a little as Fowler opened the front of her dress and pulled her tits out. When she felt his cock slip from her, she turned and moved onto her knees. Bringing her head forward, she opened her mouth and took her slick cock inside, tasting both their cum as she systematically licked and sucked
 
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Fowler's wicked, sinful eyes shined down on Samantha as he started sucking & licking his cock clean. She had done what he told her without a hesitation....it was like Samantha had become his willing little sex puppet. She never once refused sex with Fowler, Saxon....or any of the men who worked at the estate who would use her as a living sex doll. Fowler was pleased that Samantha never forgot the lessons that he taught her. Even after five years had passed Samantha was still like putty in his hands.

" Such a good little girl Samantha. " Fowler said as he looked down on Samantha....his eyes were showing the sin he had for her. " It's good to have you back home where you belong. " Fowler added as his left hand stroked over Samantha's hair. He then told her to come back to the stables everyday at 2:45 so he could continue to use her.
 
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She looked up as she continued to lick and suck. At the suggestion that she be in the stables daily...to meet him...service him, two replies immediately formulated in his head. She wanted to say no. She wasn't the girl who left five years ago. She wasn't his toy. She needed to establish her place...and his. He worked for her father. She did not work for him. She did not serve him...not anymore.

But at the same time, she knew that almost inevitably, she would bring herself to the stables, as he instructed. She would come into the yard excited, expectant because that was what she had always done in the past. She would make small talk with other staff if she came across them, her wondering whether they knew why she was there; wondering whether they knew what Fowler did with her...the Earl's daughter. She would step hesitantly into the cool stables, sometimes empty, other times just the soft sounds of animals chewing on hay.

She let his cock slip from her mouth.

" I...I might not be able... Maybe... We'll see."
 
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Fowler's eyes had a pleasant look to them as he stared down at Samantha waiting for her answer. He knew that no matter what her answer was.....she would do as told. Samantha always did come back.....she couldn't help herself.....but in case she did say no......Fowler was ready to show Samantha who the boss was. Fowler raised his hand into the air then he slapped her acrossed the face with the back of his hand. " WE'LL SEE?!?......MAYBE?!? " Fowler growled out as the anger grew in his eyes. He reached down grabbing a handful of Samantha's hair jerking her back back then he leaned over face to face with her. " You will do as you're told!.......you will be here waiting for me......or whoever I send to use you! " Fowler hissed out then he let go of Samantha's hair. " Don't make me coming looking for you tomorrow!...or you'll pay dearly for disobeying me! " Fowler said as he stood up still looking down on Samantha.....he was waiting for her new answer.
 
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Samantha barely recognised what she was seeing before the blow struck her cheek. It wasn't a particularly hard slap but it was enough to sting and it was enough to make her squeal. Her hand flew up and grabbed hold of Fowler's wrist in an attempt to stop him pulling too far; too hard. Still on her knees, her body was twisted, her back arched, with Fowler now bending over her. Close. Intimidating. Threatening. As he let go of her, she slumped back onto her heels, her hand now against the spot on her head where her hair was pulled.

"I'm sorry. I'll....I'll be here."
 
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Fowler grinned as he looked down upon Samantha....she still had that submissive side in her even though she has tried to hide. Maybe running off to America was her way of trying to suppress what she really was. Samantha had been born into a life of wealth.....her father was an Earl, but she was born with the heart & soul of a whore.

" Now that's a good girl......now run along.......your mother will be looking for you. " Fowler said then he turned around leaving the stables. Not far from where Samantha was sitting on the floor of the stables stood Crawly. He had seen everything that happened to Samantha....and he wanted his own turn with the whore of house....but he would wait until just the right moment.
 
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Samantha watched Fowler disappear and then slowly picked herself up off of the floor. She redressed herself, tidying herself up, and dusting off the few pieces of loose hay which were now clinging to the bottom of her dress. Going back to her room and getting a quick wash was going to make her late for dinner, but she couldn't go in and sit with her parents for an hour or so with Fowler's cum leaking from her coating the top of her thighs. She took a breath, smoothed down her hair as best as she could and stepped back outside into the cool evening air. She didn't notice Crawly standing in the shadows.

She headed quickly back to her room, washed, changed, sorted out her hair and her make up. As she was finishing, she suddenly realised she was nervous. It had been a long time since she had seen her parents and as strange as it might have sounded, that fact didn't really bother her. She knew her father saw her as nothing other than a disappointment. She was supposed to have accepted the hand and the bed of Sir Charles and she should have then stayed at his estate producing however many children Sir Charles desired whilst he was off having fun with one of many mistresses. That was what daughters of Earls were expected to do. By refusing she had embarrassed both her father and Sir Charles.

Equally her mother didn't understand either. Her mother never understood or accepted that what Charles was offering her was not particularly attractive. And neither was he; Sir Charles was twice her age, he was coarse when it was just the two of them and even sometimes when her father was around them. And he had wandering hands! But her mother thought Charles was better than her daughter deserved.

As Samantha made her way down to the dining room, she wondered whether coming home was really that good an idea.
 
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