Adventures of a Victorian Governess

At 22 and after completing my education and a spell as the village teacher it was time I went and explored the world. To this end I had answered an advert for the role of Governess with Lord Blackheart at Wymbourne Abbey. My mother was not well and this my chance to provide for her.

As I walked up the path, my heart pounded in my chest. It was all so exciting but terrifying at the same time. I was eager to be employed as a governess but was also daunted, I had never met an actual Lord before.

I was ushered into the study where the master and mistress of the house sat behind a large desk. They asked me to sit on the leather sofa before them. Rogers (the butler) stood by the door watching us intently.

'Miss Summers' said Lord Blackheart 'I must say you have an impressive resume. I trust you will do well by my children.'

'Thank you, your lordship. I will do my very best.' I smiled brightly.

'My children can be a handful at times,' he smiled back 'but they are good at heart. You will be in charge of their education and upbringing until they reach maturity.'

'Of course, Lord Blackheart' I curtsied. 'I am confident that I can take care of them.'

Lord Blackheart stood up and walked to the window. He looked out at the gardens before turning back to us.

'My wife and I are rather unusual people, Miss Summers,' he said. 'We have a rather different lifestyle than the norm.'

'We are libertines and believe in experiencing all that life has to offer, including the carnal knowledge of others'.

'You mean, your lordship, you and your wife are...' I hesitated, "unfaithful to each other?' I asked shyly.

They laughed. 'Oh no, not quite, Miss Summers, my wife and I are deeply in love,' said Lord Blackheart.'

I blushed 'oh my'.

'Indeed,' he smiled 'you may even be asked to participate with us occasionally, although it is not compulsory.'

I nodded, feeling a little shocked and yet I really needed this job for the sake of my mother.

'Rogers will show you to the nursery.'

I stood, curtsied and followed Rogers out of the room. I was shown into the nursery where the children were sitting on the floor playing chess. Rogers left me and closed the door behind him.

I walked over to them 'hello, children' I said 'my name is Emily Summers. I am your new governess.'

They both stood up and curtsied 'it's nice to meet you, Miss Summers' said my charge, a sweet looking boy with red hair 'my name is Edward and this is my sister Charlotte.'

I smiled at them both 'hello Edward, Charlotte. Call me Emily, it's a pleasure to meet you both.'

I watched them as they returned to their game and smiled 'I'll leave you to finish your game but I would like you both in the school room tomorrow at 9.00am. They looked up at me and smiled before returning to their game.

I left the nursery and descended to the dining room to eat my evening meal. I ate alone, which was a little strange, but I supposed the master and mistress must sometimes eat in their rooms?

I slept well that night and rose early the next morning. I decided to go for a walk around the grounds, it was such a beautiful day.

The grounds were large and beautiful, there were several gardens, one of them boasted a pond with water lilies. I walked up to it, noticing the beautiful blooms.

I continued my walk when I heard a noise from the Grecian Folly. I couldn't see anyone around but noticed that the entrance to the folly was slightly ajar. I wondered who was in there?

Curiosity got the better of me and I slowly pushed the door open and peered in.

My eyes widened in shock at what I saw. Lady Blackheart was seated on a bench, with what looked like a man's 'thing' in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked and licked it. There were two men, gardeners by the look of it. One had hitched up Lady Blackheart's skirts and seemed to have his head buried in her 'nether' regions and making squelching noises. The other was the one with his penis in her ladyship's mouth.

I gasped and stepped back a little. I wanted to leave but something compelled me to stay and watch.

Lady Blackheart's mouth was making obscene noises as she continued to suck the gardener's manhood. Her hands held it tightly and rubbed it up and down while licking the bulbous end. The gardener had his head back with a hand cupping her cheek. I saw her Ladyship gasp and writhe on the seat as the man beneath her skirts made her moan and shake. He was holding her thighs apart and I could see how wet his face was. Lady Blackheart cried out and used one hand to grip the gardener's hair, keeping him in place between her legs.

She let go of the man in her mouth and moved to kneel on the bench. She hitched her skirts over her hips and urged one of the men to mount her from behind. The man who had been licking her now pulled his own member from his trousers and offered it to her ladyship's awaiting mouth. It was hard and veiny and the end looked purple. One gardener pumped and grunted behind her and the other pushed himself into and out of her mouth. Lady Blackheart seemed to be enjoying this immensely.

I felt myself begin to tingle and get wet in my own groin. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. It was so lewd and so wrong and yet I couldn't look away.

The gardener pumped his tool into Lady Blackheart from behind, firmly holding her hips. She let out a muffled moan. Her mouth was still around the other gardener's rod.

Watching Lady Blackheart suck on one tool while being thrust from behind by another was thrilling. It was so obscene and perverted and yet it made me so breathless.

The gardener behind her began to grunt and shout out. The other one began to move his hips back and forth, his slick member thrusting into Lady Blackheart's mouth. I watched as he pulled out, spewing pearly liquid all over Lady Blackheart's face. 'ere you go milady' he grunted. She looked so happy, white stuff dripping off her.

I couldn't help myself, I reached down with my hand and touched my groin. It was wet and I felt an overwhelming urge to rub myself. It was all so frustrating.

I realised that I had to get away before I was spotted and did so as quickly as possible.

I returned to my room and lay on my bed. I began to touch my slit, the wetness between my legs made me feel naughty but good. I pulled off my drawers. My fingers found the warm, wet folds and I began to rub my button, it felt so good and made me shiver with delight. I couldn't stop thinking about what those two men did to Lady Blackheart. Then it hit me like a thunderclap, I shivered and shook, my legs trembling as I was overwhelmed with waves of pleasure.

I lay on my back and smiled, feeling relaxed and happy.

After dinner that evening, Lady Blackheart came over to me and took my hands in hers.

'Dear Miss Summers, Did I see you in the gardens this morning? She looked at me with a knowing smile.

'I was in the gardens, yes.' I said. 'I hope I'm not in trouble, I won't say anything.'

Her Ladyship squeezed my hand. 'You are in no trouble at all.' she said. 'Far from it, I'm glad you were able to see some of the liberties I enjoy.'

I was relieved but also not sure what to say next.

'I have to go away for a few days,' Lady Blackheart told me, 'but please do not worry. I will be back soon, I've instructed the staff to look after you.'

I smiled and gave her a small hug 'it's okay, I'm not worried. Please enjoy your trip.'

Lady Blackheart left the house. I couldn't help but reflect on what I had seen her do with the gardeners that day and what might the coming days bring.