“Majesty”, the Fredville Oak,
Kent, UK
The Photo: Majesty photo by Paul
Anthony Moore “In Kent, between Dover
and Canterbury, is the small village of Nonington. Just to the south of the
village is the Estate Fredville Park home to several ancient trees. The
mightiest tree of Fredville Park is Majesty; the Fredville Oak which the famous
dendrologist, the late Alan Mitchell, and many others think is the most
impressive of all British Oaks. Its enormous trunk has a circumference of 12.3
m (40 feet). There are six oaks in Britain which have an even somewhat bigger
girth, but these are all short-trunked pollards, whereas Majesty is a 'maiden
tree' with a long trunk up to 9 m (30 feet) height. In total the tree is 18 m
(60 feet) tall.” The complete article can be read HERE
Socializing young guests at Halloween:
Owners of neighboring estates had been invited to the Halloween house party at
Headlong Hall and one family brought two young daughters who their parents said
were eighteen and nineteen. I’m a very
good judge of girl’s ages and I would have bet they were not over sixteen, but
very well filled out with lovely well toned bodies. My reputation as a barrier fitter had preceded
me and the girl’s mother came to me saying that both girls were on the pill and
asking if it was safe for them to have sex with unprotected men. She also
mentioned that the girls weren’t all that observant in taking their pills
correctly so there was some concern that the girls may not be properly
protected by the contraceptive hormones they were taking. Brigitte ensured all
the guests had been screened and we had had negative full panel STI tests so
the default assumption for sexual encounters was that men would wear no
protection, though a partner could ask him to and if so he would be obliged to
comply. However, at house parties held by aristocrats it is considered unsophisticated
(read naïve) for a woman to ask a partner to sheathe his erection when her only
concern is pregnancy which she could take steps to avoid w/o her partner’s
assistance.
Therefore, their mother was desperately seeking a way to
protect her daughters w/o them having to ask new male house party friends to
wear condoms. It was something I understood all too well. Fortunately I had a
half dozen Caya diaphragms and tubes of ContraGel spermicide aboard The Dragon
parked on a siding at the Canterbury
station so I had Emily, my dresser, to pop down to the station and pick up two
Caya packs containing one Caya, ContraGel and a reusable vaginal applicator and
my set of diaphragm fitting rings. Then I fitted the girls who were reluctant
to admit that hadn’t been taking their pills correctly. So Mom sat in a spare bedroom
with her daughters while I checked that their pelvic anatomy would allow proper
use of a Caya. What that meant was that their vaginas had to be of a size that that
takes a conventional diaphragm no smaller than 65mm or larger than 80mm as well
as having deep post-pubic vaults to take the relief arch on the anterior end of
the rim. In their case my concern was the depth of their post-pubic vaults would
be insufficient and that their vaginas may be too small, but all was well as
they both had deep P-PVs and took 65mm rings when not aroused. Then I had them
insert and remove the Caya several times and when inserted feel that the cervix
was under the dome and how to apply the spermicide in the dome – no more than a
teaspoon full, 5ml. When we were through their mom and I could tell the girls
were relieved and one said she felt grown up having been fitted for a diaphragm
a device specifically used for pregnancy protection that couldn’t be explained
away as oral contraceptives can for treating skin conditions and regulating
cycles.
Celebrating Samhain: According to Irish mythology, Samhain
(like Beltane) was a time when the 'doorways' to the Otherworld opened,
allowing supernatural beings and the souls of the dead to come into our world;
but while Beltane was a summer festival for the living, Samhain "was
essentially a festival for the dead". The Boyhood Deeds of Fionn says that the sídhe (fairy mounds
or portals to the Otherworld) "were always open at Samhain". Reference
Sex with
Majesty: Since I
was the only one wanting to celebrate Samhain - which is typically celebrated
from nightfall on October 31st to nightfall on November 1st
I needed to be in the presence of something alive and very old. Alistair who saw to it that he was my partner
for the weekend said he knew just the thing and agreed to accompany me to one
of the great trees in the UK where I could celebrate Samhain by performing my breeding
ritual of thanksgiving and present my oblation of pomegranates to the Goddess. The
massive oak, Majesty, is located at Fredville Park which is about12
miles down the A2 toward Dover from Headlong Hall. We made the trip after
midnight in his Land Rover it took about 20 minutes to get into the park and to
the magnificent oak. It’s on private property so Alistair had arranged with the
owner for night access.
Majesty’s size can’t really be appreciated at night, but
that was made up for by the serenity of the spot and the weather which was cool
and dry but of course the ground was muddy from earlier rain and so there I was
again in Gepettos leather ballet-boots, but this time getting them muddy. I
didn’t worry about them leaking as they were well soaked in Obenauf's boot oil,
but the insides get soaked anyway from my sweat. The good news was that there
were no spiral stone stairways to climb.
When planning this trip I had no conscious plan to observe
Samhain, but in retrospect Aphrodite must have been guiding my subconscious. Precognition
I suppose. Why else would I have brought a black leather catsuit (because oily
perfumes will destroy latex) a matching leather duster and a custom made scent
from a Paris perfumery; a spicy scent of frankincense with cinnamon and a
little sweet rush topped off with anise and coriander worn at my wrists, back
of my neck and behind my ears. And, I brought along four brass charcoal censors
with insulated handles and lids so they could be used outdoors and charcoal
briquettes to burn a mixture of Frankincense and Myrrh, two pounds of granular
Frankincense and Myrrh though we hardly used more than a quarter pound and a
half bushel of pomegranates. The censors I set around the base of the tree at
the four cardinal points of the compass and placed a circle of pomegranates
around each censor before lighting it. We collected the censors after we were
through with our breeding ritual and left the fruit for the deer to consume on
Aphrodite’s behalf.
The sex in the presence of Majesty was marvelous! Gusts of wind moaned through the branches and a waning moon still bright shone intermittently through the clouds making the whole scene rather spooky. From the soft rustling overhead it seemed as though Majesty still wore half his leaves though they were quite deep on the ground. I wore the thick leather ‘duster’ coat over my custom made front zip leather catsuit so that when I leaned back against Majesty the rough bark wouldn’t shred the leather. The double ended front zip and being penetrated while more or less vertical allowed Alistair to unfasten my front close clip and zip sports bra and milk me before and after filling me with his thick, hot and very plentiful seed. The scent of warm breast milk from leaky nipples, sweaty leather, and the heavy musk of wet oak leaves mixed with my perfume gave the encounter a particularly robust bouquet. Our mutual passion and delight proved again what a thoughtful and accomplished lover Alistair could be.
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