My name is Lady Elizabeth D Mont. Bearing. I have had a long and eventful life, of which I do not regret. Now at 80 year

My name is Lady Elizabeth D Mont. Bearing. I have had a long and eventful life, of which I do not regret. Now at 80 years old I decide to relate the events that occurred in my youth, for my granddaughter Paula, with the aim to show her that her grandmother is not as prudish as she thinks. My childhood was very happy, surrounded by my parents and siblings. A rigid education prepared me for the future, or so my parents believed, because yes If they had known what was going to happen to me, they would not have let me leave the house. I got married at seventeen, to the man they chose for me; Count la Roche. On my wedding night, faced with my sadness, thinking that I would never I would marry the prince of my dreams, all my friends told me luck that he had had. That a man of that age was still capable of making me feel women. My husband was a man of about 40 years old, strong, with a reputation for gentleman. Although the age difference of 23 years may seem enormous, Some of them had husbands over 50 years old. I obediently tried to make my husband happy. On the wedding night, I got ready as best I could and waited for him in the bed, scared, but curious. As the canons required, I was a virgin and not I had the slightest idea what sex was. I waited for him until late in the morning early morning, until exhausted I let myself sleep. The next morning, I got ready with my best clothes and I went down to have breakfast. Without knowing how to act, I went to where my husband, sitting, He waited, with an air of boredom. I made to kiss him but he with a A cold and distant gesture indicated that I should sit on the other side of the table. I thought he had done something wrong and that's why he wouldn't approach me. Trying to fix the situation, I asked him what was wrong, but he didn't answer me. Crying, inconsolably, I ran to my room. the day It was very long. I waited for him to come to my chambers but he did not come. That night and following, he did not come to me either. In the following days, he continued to ignore me. One day I dared to ask him why he treated me like if it were a little girl and not his wife to which he replied: It's just that you are a girl Elizabeth. Crying, I asked him if I had failed him in something or if it was because he didn't like it, why he didn't come to my rooms. The very serious one answered me that marriage was an entity respectful. That sex was only conceived for procreation and that some night would come to me, but that I should not feel any desire because that was unworthy of a great lady. I went very angry to my room and didn't come out for a couple of hours. days. Until I made the decision to ignore him. Fifteen days later, my friends came to see me and They mischievously asked me about my honeymoon. I had to invent a whole series of lies, because I felt very ashamed. The situation went on for a long time and my virginity was still intact. My mother asked me when I was going to bring her a grandson I responded that whenever God wanted. She, suspecting something, told me that Surely, my husband was impotent, that a young girl and with time she had been married she must have already been pregnant. My relationship with my husband was increasingly strained. I was trying behave like a spoiled child, doing what I wanted and making him look bad place at society parties. When we got home, after these parties, we argued. He told me that I had to learn to behave like a lady. And I answered him that how I was going to behave like a lady, if I was a girl. The situation reached a point, that one day, in front of the servants, I called him helpless. His gaze made my blood run cold. He forced me to climb into my room, in which, scared, I regretted what I told him. That same night, when I was sleeping soundly, it came in like a gale and after tearing off my clothes, He lay on the bed and shouted to me: So you want to be a lady? Well today you are going to find out. Undressing, he stood with his penis next to the bed, separated my legs and with one push he stuck it into me. I screamed in pain, losing my virginity. The without compassion continued pumping me a little more until without realizing it ended, lying on top of me. When he got off I noticed a small amount of something slimy that came out of my vagina. He then kissed me on the forehead and left. I told myself that if this was making love, I didn't understand why. so much commotion. In any case, the next morning, I went down very happy because I was already a lady. From that day on the fights between both of them ended and I was the lady my husband loved. In the following months, he touched me a couple more times, but For me they were more than enough. I arrived, without prior notice, I opened my legs and inserted his penis. After pumping me for a moment, I finished to be exhausted by my side Then, after recovering, he would kiss me on the forehead and leave. I lost all interest in sex. We got along very well and I began to feel, for the first time, Countess La Roche. In summer we went to the country house. a large mansion country in the north of Paris, where my husband had a large stable, Well this was his hobby. One day, I approached the stables because I heard some strange people horse neighing. Astonished, I watched as my husband inserted his penis one of the horses in the vagina of a mare. I was stuck watching the show. The young men of squad saw the astonishment on my face and started laughing. When my husband saw them, he yelled at me, very angry, to leave. home. Embarrassed, I turned the corner of the stable and hid to continue observing. My husband, very angry, yelled at the waiters, something that was not I could understand because of the neighing that the mare was emitting. Minutes later the horse's enormous penis went limp, letting out a huge amount of semen from the mare's vagina. This image It left me totally goosebumps. From the mare's vagina, completely dilated, came a huge river of milk. What a difference from when my husband rode me, that he left a small stain. This thought made my cheeks blush. I remained hidden watching my husband. Two grooms took the horses, and my husband began to unload the whip on the waiter who had laughed when he saw me. This one was screaming asking for forgiveness; but there was no compassion. Like a devil began to strike, left and right, also to the other young men who had approached when they heard the screams of the first. Bastards! As you have let the lady contemplate this show. He said indignantly. Sorry! love, one responded. It appeared suddenly! said the other. Don't you know that she is a lady? My husband continued. Yes love! But she is also a woman! He said stable manager, Juan. A man in his 30s who had a lot of time under my husband's orders. You too? He said looking at him with hatred. and He lashed out in the face. She is too much of a woman for you! And it continued hitting each other. Juan remained silent but an indescribable hatred appeared on his face. that scared me. When he got tired, he got on one of his horses and trotted disappeared in the meadow. I stayed hidden to hear what they were saying. That presumptuous person has to pay for them. One said. He acts macho and is nothing more than a eunuch. He said other. Have you seen how little cock he has? He said a third. That poor woman doesn't know what a man is. Sentence Juan. These words spoken by my husband's right hand, do not they liked it What did these servants think? They should be taught manners. The youngest of them, Marcos, dropped his pants and Taking his cock he said: What that rich bitch would give for a cock like this. Everyone laughed at the idea. Astonished, she couldn't take her eyes off the waiter's cock. It was incredibly large, enormous. Much bigger than my husband's. Further long and much fatter. Scared of being seen, I ran towards the house. That night I couldn't sleep. My husband came and possessed me more stronger than other times, but in my mind there was only the image of the cock of Marcos and the laughter of the others. What would it be like to be possessed by such a device? These thoughts excited me so much that for the first time I noticed a terrible burning It started from my vagina until it made me cum. My husband thought he was the object of my desire, and Satisfied, he fell asleep next to me. I looked at my husband's cock next to me and compared it to the of Marcos. It looked like that of a child next to him, small and wrinkled. I had had the first orgasm of my life, and it had been caused by just thinking about that cock. Not my husband's. What would it be like to have her inside me, I wondered, while with my hand I caressed my vulva. I caught the small amount of semen that I had in it and without thinking I put it in my mouth. I loved the flavor. Imagining what it would be like to be mounted by a cock that filled me with milk. I ran again. The next morning, I told my husband what I had heard, omitting some details like the one I did in that place and the thing about the penis Marcos. Enraged, he notified his personal guard, who at his order They went to look for the poor unfortunates. Tying them by their arms, in the patio Inside the house, he told them what he had told him. They denied, scared. Everyone except Juan looked at me, with hatred, directly in the eyes. At a sign from my husband, they began to whip them. Convinced that they deserved it, I watched the entire punishment, smiling. The next day, they all greeted me with a tilting his head, without looking me in the eyes. I became interested in riding horses, so I spent a lot of time times around the blocks. I loved watching the stallions catch the mares. I made Juan take out a white stallion, which I loved, and offer him some mare, one of those that were in heat. They obeyed me, without question, to anything I told them. he commanded. Sometimes he even demanded things from them without need, pulling the thread until the maximum, provoking them, but never getting them to disrespect me. I liked the country house so much that without difficulty, I convinced my husband to stay and live there permanently. This is how my life went, happy, except for the rare ones visits from my mother, in which she always told me that when I was going to bring her a grandson One day, my husband had to go to the city, for business matters, leaving me in charge of the entire property. All day long I harassed the servants as always, especially Juan, who looked at me with hatred, but obeyed without question. At night, I went to bed and let myself fall asleep quickly. I was woken up by caresses on my vulva. Half asleep, I moaned softly thinking that my husband wanted make love to me I opened my legs, as I always did, and offered my entire vulva. With my eyes closed, I noticed enormous pressure at the entrance. Bitch. You're going to know what a man is. I opened my eyes suddenly. It was not my husband but Juan, who naked on me, he was about to put his cock in me. What are you doing? I asked scared. I'm going to give you the cock that the cuckold can't give you your husband And without further ado he threaded it into me all the way. I threw a scream that was heard throughout the mansion. My vagina was not used to such a penis. Since it was lubricated, it was not difficult for it to reach the end. Then he started pumping me, making me see stars. It was incredible, I I was drooling with pleasure. I felt totally full. I don't know how many times I came until that Juan, holding me by the hip, pressing me against him, discharged jets and jets of milk in my fig. He pulled away from me, letting me see his huge cock, full of veins and shiny from my vaginal juices. As if mad, I opened my mouth and I kissed deeply, panting, and sucked on his tongue, desperately begging him to continue. I got down on all fours and offered him my lustful vulva. He couldn't hold on longer and stuck it into me again. I noticed her deeply. I finally had a real man who really fucked with me. A long time later it ended again inside me Without telling me anything, he got out of me and walked away, leaving me spread out and with the fig spilling on the bed. There was so much milk, hot and soft that I began to take it out with my fingers and rub it all over the body. I loved it. I fantasized about having liters inside me, until I came again, without touching myself. In the morning, Juan was not there. I asked the others, but they He had left, for fear of reprisals. I didn't tell anyone what happened, but the stable boys They must have known something, because they looked at me differently. That night I couldn't sleep because of the fever, I wished he would come back. Juan, so I walked around the room naked, with the light on to let him see me Around two in the morning, I hear some footsteps, outside the room, so spread out and naked on the bed, I pretend to be asleep and I hope Juan comes in. The door opens and closes, gently. I don't open my eyes, waiting, it would possess me again, like the night before. I hear noises of clothes, when undressing. As some time passes and I don't notice him coming to me, I open my eyes and I see an incredible spectacle. The 3 young men are around me, holding their enormous cocks and jerking off. With a knot in my stomach, I shout at them what they are doing. I try to get them to leave, but they tell me: Yesterday you left Juan. If you don't satisfy us We will tell your husband. I can't keep my face away from Marcos' cock, it's gigantic The others' are big but his is huge. I can't help it and my tongue moistens my lips. They They realize it and without delay, they spread my feet and one of them puts it deep inside me. I gasp with pleasure, while I take Marcos's cock and begin to suck it The poor, seeing their beautiful mistress, enjoying themselves like a sow Before their cocks, they cum immediately. I can't stop swallowing each other's milk, while They are changing places. I ask Marcos to put his big cock in me. This one catches me, 4 legs, and with one push he stabs me halfway. I scream asphyxiated, asking for air, but another of them puts it in my mouth, choking me. With a couple more fucks I get all my nerves stuck. Marcos cock. This screaming comes inside me. This way they were fucking me until dawn. They had put so much milk into me that with each fuck they came out. spurts from inside me. When they left, a river of milk came out of my fig. These brave young men had not been with a woman for a long time and they mounted me more than five times each. I spent the rest of the night, totally whitewashed in his milk, rubbing it on me and masturbating I don't know how many times. The next morning my husband arrived. I took a shower and went down to have breakfast. He asked me about my dark circles. He was interested in my health and I said it was a little bad and he didn't ask any more. The waiters disappeared. Which didn't matter much to me. husband, who quickly replaced them with others. After a month, nausea and vomiting began. They called a doctor, who told my husband that he was pregnant. This very happy man did not leave me alone for a moment. 8 months later I gave birth to a set of twins. They were 2 girls beautiful, which delighted my husband and my mother. We moved back to the city because it was easier to raise them over there. I never saw my waiters again. The girls were 2 years old and my husband had left to America. I lived bored at home, without a man who satisfied me. My mother advised me to go to the country house, alone, to rest, that she would stay taking care of the girls. I happily agreed. When we got there, everything was different. My loved ones were no longer there young men At night I dreamed of that last night when I They had left it completely full of milk. My erotic fantasies were of being impaled by a huge cock that filled me completely. I walked around the room naked, waiting for my servants to They came back for me. But they never appeared. One of those nights when I couldn't masturbate anymore, I started underwear, very sexy and a cape over my naked body and I went to the stables. I wanted to see if any of the waiters would fuck me. When I got there, I heard the neighing of my beloved white horse. I went to greet him and went into the stable with him. I noticed him nervous. A little scared, I tried to leave, but stood between me and the door. The animal, an experienced stallion, smelled my horniness. His phallus began to emerge from the cocoon. The image overwhelmed me. A crazy idea crossed my mind. Me would you like to fuck the horse? The excitement didn't let me breathe. I opened the door of the stable, and caressing him, I rode him bareback. The contact of my naked torso with The animal's rump drove me crazy. In the darkness, I urged him to ride. Hugging me to his torso, lying down, I let him take me wherever he wanted. He went into the night, deep into the forest. Over there We arrived at an abandoned house, with the roof collapsed. With a neigh he told me to come down. On the floor, I dropped my cloak, remaining naked before the animal, this one, as soon as he saw me his cock began to swell. I caressed his back, gently, from the neck to the rump, I ran my hand over his belly until I reached his member. I couldn't take my eyes off this. Soon I saw him grow in all his splendor. Unable to contain myself, I grabbed it with my hand. It was hot. He was wide in his head, flat and very fat. I slid my hand up and down, pulling gently until the animal was fully spliced. I continued caressing him and brought my mouth closer to kiss him. In At this moment the animal discharged a little milk that fell inside me. I liked the taste and swallowed it. It was similar to the flavor that I remembered. - Ummmm. I continued this game while the horse moved nervously. I knew what I was doing was wrong but I couldn't. control myself, I was so excited remembering the mare's enjoyment, that I wanted try it. The horse was very nervous, he didn't stop moving around me, He was trying to bite me on the neck. As I turned to take off my panties, he thought I wanted to run away, Neighing, he climbed onto my rump, hugging it with his forequarters. I thought he was going to listen to me. The weight of the animal made me bending forward as the beast's penis slammed against my back, covering me with precum. Feeling my back all wet drove me crazy. The sensation of the animal's milk was so delirious that Getting rid of him as best I could, I ran to the old stable, taking off my panties. I wanted to have her inside. When the animal saw me naked, it tried to bite my neck. which I responded sensually with moans imitating the neighing of a mare. He slapped my buttocks, indicating that he wanted to ride me. I understood the sign. I walked a little more; the animal stuck to me back with his phallus fully erect. The horse, excited, mounted my rump again. Wanted to nail it to me without fail. I took the penis to rub it on the vulva. I noticed how it was beating, hot and dripping like that of a mare. The size of the penis was enormous, I could only rub it for a while little because it was so big that I was scared. Seeing that it had been a mistake, I tried to escape, succeeding momentarily, because when I thought I could escape, the horse Already desperate, he pinned me against the walls of the stable and plugged me in until the background. AGGGGGGGGGGG. I screamed. Supported as I was, the animal pumped me hard. He The pain was incredible, but there was no way to get the terrible beast out of me. Without Compassion pressed me with its forequarters trying to push it into me until the background. I felt the animal's enormous phallus hitting me in my uterus. It stopped hurting and I enjoyed it madly, like I had never done before. I finally had a good cock to fuck. I don't know how many times I came. The animal, in one last thrust, skewered me completely and It emptied itself inside me. An enormous pressure intensified in my belly. Liters and liters of milk, were looking for room in my stuffed uterus. He quickly began to His phallus loosened, leaving room for my insides to be filled. This A jet of hot milk made me wallow with pleasure. The feeling was incredible and I ran again until I fell fainting under the animal's paws with the huge gap, which was now my vagina, open and dripping. I woke up when I noticed the animal's snout on my face. Me I sat up feeling a huge emptiness in my lower abdomen. I brought my hand to the vagina and I was able to put it completely inside. Making a bowl, with the hand, I was able to take it out full of milk. I looked at the horse, as it was stirring again. I set my sights on the lower abdomen and I saw his penis hard again. I wanted to ride again. Ecstatic and now without any fear, I went to place myself on a pile of straw, scarred face up, calling to him. Seeing me with my vulva open again at his disposal, He neighed, and approached, placing himself over me but without listening to me. As if I knew what he had to do, he positioned himself in such a way that it was under his belly, without crush me This time I took his cock with my hand and entered it easily inside me Gently, the horse allowed itself to be done while I fucked When I had it well positioned, he gently began to make me a push and pull, until between neighs he finished again, leaving my pussy like a duck pond. I stayed in that position, while he recovered, eating some grass, and then coming to ride me again. After the new fuck, I let myself sleep in that position: open completely. I just waited submissively for him to come back as many times as He would like to unburden himself on his wife. I think he rode me about three more times, but I don't remember. Well, exhausted, I let myself sleep, recovering some clarity when I noticed that I was already She was impaled, and then fell into drowsiness. I woke up mid-morning, with a great weight in my uterus. He animal had just finished inside me and was coming off. I lowered my hand and I began to extract milk from inside me, surprised I could see the abundance, Well, he had more than one bucket. Standing on the pile of straw, I put on my cloak on my shoulders and I called to him to which he came eagerly. I mounted his rump and I let him guide me home. Along the way, new streams of milk They bathed his back. In the stables, they welcomed me with loud shouts. They had He's been looking for me all day, without finding me. One of the waiters, a man of about 60 years old, helped me down. of the horse. When I dismounted, a strand remained, which went from my lower abdomen to the back of the animal. The man looked at the puddler who had the horse on his rump and after touching it with one of his hands, he brought it to his nose, turned towards me, looking at me in a special way. I think I saw admiration in his eyes. I tried to walk, but with a stomach sound, which started from my vagina, I fell to the ground blushing. He realized my sorry state. physical, so sending the others to tend to the horse, he took me to the house, telling me: Calm down lady. No one will know anything about me. I looked at him gratefully and went up to my rooms. The next day I returned to the city, but not before saying goodbye, Until next time, from my beloved white horse.