Translated from the master copy Wuttenberg dialect in 1961.

Sunlight twinkled on the babbling brook. The doll were singing. I rested a while where the route squeezed between the Natalie Wood and the riverbank taking a fracture from my wear down walk back to my Father's mansion and blacksmith's shop in Bad Wuttenberg.

Two years service in the army of the Arch Duke Reynard had ended and now I was a free man.

I heard horses approach, but I rested my eyes and remained reclined against a wall as they came near.

Quite suddenly they stopped right by me, a haughty Loretta Young woman riding a stark white gelding with two outriders carrying pistol and sword on matching grey stallions. She sat side of meat saddle. I looked up at her letters patent leather kicking and heavily embroidered red cloak and her spick-and-span white gloves.

"You there, peasant,"she shouted,"Do you have no manners ?"

"Who me ?"I enquired as I looked as she sneered at me, her face a mask of disapproval.

"Yes you, now stand up and bow to me as you should,"she snapped.

'' And why should I ? '' I asked.

"Do you desire me to lick your ass as well while I'm at it ?"I enquired.

Her face contorted to a masquerade of hatred,"Guards seize him !"she cried

I stood alright, before either sentry go could react I had the woman's horse's bridle in my traction as I shouted and threatened the other horses. Pandemoniam broke loose. The pathfinder sawbuck shied and bolted taking the two guards back the way they came, the guards clinging on as best they could. The woman's Equus caballus tried to rear but I held him"Let him go !"the womanhood shouted.

"You need a lesson in manners first !"I exclaimed and I grabbed the reins from her and released the bridle.

He shied and reared immediately throwing her off Libra the Scales as she sat side saddle. She slid inelegantly from the bicycle seat and missed her footing to sprawl untidily across the grass beside the trail. I let the reins go and slapped the beast hard. It turned and galloped off furiously in avocation of the guards who seemed in no hastiness to recall or even halt their furious progress.

"You will hang for this, this, this,"the charwoman snarled as she tried to get to her feet,"Insubordination !"

"Oh well. better to be hung for a sheep than a goat,"I muttered,"So lie down I'm going to fuck some respect into you."

"I said you will hang !"she snapped as she drew herself up to her broad elevation of maybe 1.75 metres.

I pulled my dagger from its sheath,"Really ?"I asked.

Her eyes widened as I held it to her throat,"custody very still,"I warned before I reversed he knife and began cutting downwards through her cloak and her gown. The razor sharp edge severed the fine fabric effortlessly, and tracing her sternum down with the still edge I parted the wrapper and revealed her charm. Her bosoms spilled out all womanly and suckable and for myself having been deprived of a woman for some calendar month the temptation was almost irresistable.

"No"She protested but I cut further and down beyond her belly until the blade found no more body to stick to as it slid down the inside of her leg.

"arrest !"she said, `` In the name of my Father-God the mogul ! '' as peeled the ruined wear from her shoulders and bared her to the waist.

'' Princess eh ? '' I queried, `` I never fucked one of those before. ``

I pulled and pushed the ruined fabric on down to her human foot leaving her all pink and bare, strangely devoid as she struggled to prevent me laying her on the skunk and spreading her legs wide.

Naked as near as makes no difference of opinion but for her boots and ruffs round her wrists she struggled in the junk as I released my phallus from my lederhosen. He stood stiff and proud ready for the action he had been denied for so long.

She kicked, I dodged and then I pinned her work force with mine. I fought my knees between hers and then risked letting her odd radiocarpal joint go as I guided my fellow member between her womb's soft moist lips.

I tasted heaven as my appendage slid slowly into her quick moist line. I released her manus and ignored the tattoo she began to beat up upon my back with her fists. Shutting my mind to her objection I took the pleasure I had so long been denied forcing my member ever deeper into her diffuse yielding lithe youth body.

Her mouth was opening and shutting like a landed fish, her breath rasping. Her cheeks were fushed but her fists slowly ceased their throbbing and disarray clouded her eyes.

"It is all right, you can let it out, there is no one hear,"I assured her.

"I hate you, stop, You will hang for this,"she said in complete confusion, for her body and her oculus said"Yes, screw me, intemperate, press harder !"

"Am I your first ?"I asked.

"And stopping point,"she said,"Now stop it, let me up and."

I started to cum.

"Oh god no !"she protested, but my seed was blasting into her constituent like an erupting carom ball, flooding her womb and sating her desires.

"That was very pleasant,"I complimented her,"I appreciate a spirited whore, so much more hearty than one who lays trembling like a landed fish."

"Pleasant ?"she demanded,"You take pleasure from humlliating me ?"

"No, merely from seeing the pleasure you take from my member,"I said rather pompously,"You have no more than respect for me than I have for you, but you are a adult female and I am a man and a unspoilt fuck has no obedience for propriety. Our parting ferment very nicely together so adjacent time we meet raise your skirts and lay for me and I shall not involve to use my knife."

"Next time we meet you shall hang, now dedicate me your pelage to enshroud my nakedness."she demanded.

"On the contrary, if you do not run this instant I shall tie a forget me drug around you and troop you through the village like a jailed working girl,"I laughed,"Indeed I may charge a few fourpence for my friends to poke you."

"You would not dare !"she snapped unwisely.

"Really, well we shall see about that,"I answered. I took my knife and showed her the razor acuate blade once again,"Now do not say you would rather die or I may well acceed to your wish and slice your pharynx, now hold still."

I sawed through the ruffs at her wrists and slashed the binding on her fine boots before pulling boots and dead silk stockings off to leave her entirely naked. It was quite remarkable, she looked just like any bucolic girl but for her clean foundation. I kicked her ruined article of clothing into the river and watched the electric current admit it as it slowly sank.

I was not heartless. I had nowadays for my parents and sister, among them a nice girish linen smock I had acquired from a marketplace on our campaign. A diminished Republic of India rubber testis I had brought for my unseasoned cousin and leather belts of the finest quality as well as a quantity of gold coins filled my back camp to bursting.

"I command you !"she said quite ridiculously as she stood defenseless before me. I ignored her and took the india rubber bollock from my gang and cut into it with my dagger."What are you doing ?"she asked

"An old fast one we used in the war when we chanced upon a woman who was not amenable to our needs,"

I explained,"It is hard to outcry with one of these in your mouth."

"If you so much as trace me,"she said but with two kettle of fish in the globe it was the work of a instant to seize her from butt and wrench her jaw open so I coud force the testis between her teeth."Naaghh,"she protested, but a slenderize leather strap pushed through the trap and fastened behind her head silenced her most effectively.

Unwisely she started to try to undo it so I strapped her elbows together behind her back for her pains and out of roguishness I took a length of OK hemp forget me drug I had acquired and bound it round her over one breast and under the other then under the kickoff and over the other so her agglomerate were most pronounced and then my phallus was rearing anew.

I wanted her again. I released my member again. I grabbed her and pushed her against a Tree torso. I lifted her left leg at the knee and I forced my phallus inside her once more. I say forced. There was no underground what so ever. Her parts were sopping either from my old emissions or her own turmoil but what ever it was out-and-out promised land. I regretted that I could not keep open her and that the guard duty must soon come looking for me.

She looked me right in the eye and her body matched mummer poke for thrust as we conjoined. I marvelled that no one had found us thus far and when I finally let fly her eyes rolled as if in ecstasy.

One thing still marked her out as aristocracy, her neatly plaited hair. My knife soon changed that as the pig tails fell away leaving her hair untidy as any tike housemaid though perhaps somewhat cleaner.

I pulled the dust coat I had bought as a gift for my sis around her, over her tethered arms and I ordered her to follow me. She defied me, but a leather shoulder strap around her cervix and a length of rope soon had her picking her way barefoot along the knockout baked earthen path towards the town.

I went straight to the Bierhaus."Some cheap wine-coloured for my lady of pleasure, if you please"I ordered

"You have a whore ?"the Bar custodian enquired.

"From the war, spoil of war,"I explained,"See !"I pulled the smock off her to leave her defenseless and absolutely furious.

"Very good,"the Bartender agreed,"She can do work here and we can break open the money between us if you like, I am sure she will be very popular."

"Yes that sounds safe"I agreed,"how a great deal for a ass ?"

"Five Austrian schilling,"he suggesed,"Ten if she takes it up the ass hole ?"

"No, she is still an ass virgin, she is saving her ass for a special man like you to fuck."I insisted.

"Then I shall consume no time !"he agreed and he swiftly bolted the door and came back grinning with his lederhosen around his ankles and his short fat stopcock swollen like a knackwurst.

"bend dexter !"I ordered my whore, and I pushed her head down over a mesa. She almost fell but I held her while the bar stamp bickering onto her ass to lubricate her and then repeatedly rammed his rooster drumhead against her until little by little her tight ass bud slowly opened to have his stopcock. She tried to scream but the ball stopped her.

No one seemed to recognise me, I did not understand boulder clay I realised I had grown a beard since I left.

"How a great deal to have sex her oral cavity ?"someone asked.

"Not yet but you all may she-bop and make over it, it will help keep its tegument and hair's-breadth nice."I suggested,"For tonight wanking is on the firm !"

I watched as half a dozen peasants dropped their trews and hauled out their well cocks and began wanking. The woman was gasping like a substantial whore now. It was like she was really enjoying the bartenders cock in her ass or maybe it was her button against the table edge but her nipple were care bullets and moisture was oozing from her cunt and running down her leg and that told its own story.

I watched a spell as peasant after peasant shot his load. lead of multi coloured heart from atomic number 47 grey to almost whiteness criss crossing her melt off ripr lithe body like a giant snail had crawled all over her. In her eyes, in her haircloth, up her back, on her tits and of class the barkeep shot his up her ass.

I realised I had tarried too long and quietly slipped out the back way.

I was just in time, the guards were aproaching so I slipped away towards my founding father house. I stopped part way, found a puddle to use as a mirror and carefully shaved away as much of my beard as I could with my sticker. Finally I went home.

I need not have worried.

Ten guards had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the interlock door and when they were let in demanded to know about the bearded stranger and the princess. They did not make any connection between the bare kindling covered whore being shafted up the ass by Wolfgang Bentlemauser and their Princess and while their captain and three safety searched the Bierhaus and checked upstairs the others queued to love her ass"On der Haus"at the barkeeper invitation.

They left, but only after the other three had fucked her, I can not think why they didn't pull the gag from her rima oris but maybe they knew who she was and hated her enough not to care.

For myself I greeted mother and father at the smithy,"Uncle Han,"my first cousin Werner, announced as he strode in,"Oh hi Willi,"he said after not seeing me for a fortnight,"They have a new harlot at the Bierhaus, can you lend me ten Schillings ?"

"Dumbkopf, she will own cock rot you fool,"I cautioned.

"Yes but Herr Bierhausmeister allows assfuckings, not cuntfucking and you can not get cock rot from the asshole."he explained.

"Of path you can, to be safe you should wank up her ass tornado or boob dry hump her and shoot up her belly,"I suggested.

"Is no fun,"he said sadly, and then asked,"How was de war Willi ?"

I told them about the war, the commodity routine, not the skunk and the adept Quaker who didn't come back.

It was two hr later after I had a good wash when we went to the Bierhaus.

The sporting lady was nowhere to be seen,"Where is the lady of pleasure ?"Werner asked.

"Out back, we put the bitch in the dog pen, she says she is Princess Caroline !"he laughed.

We went out, she was out of the doghaus with Herr Castlemeiner fucking her mouthpiece and Herr Grainger fucking her ass while Frau Hilter held the leash I had put around the sporting lady's neck.

"five Schilings for to make love her ass, Fifty Pfennigs for her oral fissure, twenty to wank over her,"Frau Hilter laughed,"She says she is Princess Caroline."

"And to fuck you Frau Hilter ?"I asked.

She grinned, she was mother's age or More,"For you Willi, I pay you !"

I saw the sign on the dog pen"Princes Cariline,"some fool had made, I wondered how they had not realised it really was her.

"I think I will birth a centre pie or some knackwurst instead,"I apologised.

"You would rather eat knackwurst than give me a length of your knackwurst ?"she enquired and laughed.

I sneaked away again, I was beginning to feel sorry for the Princess, only beginning, so after a good supper I went home to sleep in my own bed for the first time in over two years.

Morning came and went, the sun was way past the noon time by the fourth dimension I rose.

"Such a otiose bones,"female parent said,"You missed all the fervour, they arrested everyone in the Bierhaus concluding Night, they had Princess Caroline there all the time tied up !"

"I saw they had a filthy whore,"I agreed.

"A stranger brought her and sold her to the Bierhausman for ten pieces of silver,"she laughed,"Just think the bitch Princess Carolin being fucked by all those men, maybe there is justice in the universe !"

My father came to my elbow room,"Willi, Werner has been arrested, he was in the Bierhaus when the guard found Princess Caroline, will you speak up for him ?"

"Yes, when ?"I asked

"Now at the castle,"he explained,"They are to be executed."

I grabbed my clothes and followed father up the winding road to the cliff top Castle we called the Palace.

The courtyard was full phase of the moon of citizenry, the gallows ready erected.

A proclamation was read. Werner was in the waiting line for the gallows. I had a duty.

They sat in a job, all the pompous fools, King, Queen, Prince Oswald, Princess Caroline who looked rather dissimilar with wearing apparel on, the Burgomeister, Town Crier, Hangenmeister.

"Herr Burgomeister,"I yelled,"Since when has fuking a princess up the ass been treason ?"

"You, peasant, come forward,"the Burgomeister ordered me after conferring with the King.

I pushed my way to the front man."How dare you criticise your betters."he challenged.

"All men are equal in the mint of Gott,"I reminded him,"Where is it written fucking a Princess up the ass is treason."

"It is called sexual harrassment Herr Peasant, we are not savages."he replied.

"Not spoil ?"I enquired,"At least one of them Fucked her up her cunt."

The Burgomeister looked at Princess Caroline who stared at the ground her brass redenning.

"Is it true ?"he asked.

She nodded with the tiniest of nods."How do you know ?"he asked.

"Because I fucked her,"I explained,"And she loved it !"

"Do you know the punishment for rape ?"the Burgomeister demanded.

"dying, or ask the dame for her deal in marriage, it is on page 44 of the Wuttenberg law book,"I informed him,"War is tedious, I only had a law leger for company."

The King intervened,"So which do you choose ?"he asked,"Think carefully."

"testament you marry me Princess,"I asked.

"Are you serious ?"he asked.

"The one who fucked me had a beard,"the princess insisted.

"I shaved it off,"I agreed.

"Then how shall I tell it was you ? '' she asked.

"By this,"I exclaimed showing her my dagger,"And this !"I dropped my lederhosen to demo my cock was ready and waiting.

"Ah that is him,"the Princess agreed,"knack him !"

"Good, that's settled,"the King announced,"I now pronounce you man and married woman, and the sleep of you case dismissed go home."

"No hang him ! '' the Princess demanded.

"Anyone who can reduce you long enough to get laid you richly deserves you, '' the King sighed.

"We want to see a wall hanging !"the tyke demanded.

"How about a rape ?"I asked.

"rape, Rape, Rape !"the crowd chanted.

"Guards, guide my whore of a daughter and loot her before Herr Peasant cuts her apparel off again !"the top executive sighed,"And try to put up at least a nominal resistance,"he suggested to her.

She did just than a token, she kicked and screamed,"Be still wife !"I commanded,"Now lay for me or I shall have you whipped !"

The guard pulled the gown over her head leaving her raw. I knelt before her and started to blow her left white meat. Her teat stiffened. I rose and aimed my prick between her twat lips. He slid in easily.

"illegitimate child !"she cursed but she was well and truly fucked. I kicked off my Lederhosen and whispered to her to wrap her legs around me and then I fuckwalked her around the court so everyone could find her tits and grope her ass. Finally |I guessing my load.

"Go habitation I shall fuck you again tomorrow,"I ordered.

The Martin Luther King Jr. had other thought,"She is your wife you provide for her,"he ordered,"I don't want her back until she is fat with a lusty fry, I need an heritor, its not as if Prince Oswald will bind me."

I must experience looked confused.

"My comrade likes men, or men's cocks up his ass to be exact,"the Princess explained,"Anyway father I shall get a child quicker if we sleep in my own bed rather than under a tree with this peasant."

"Very well,"he agreed.

"And it will be much well-heeled to slice your throat,"she whispered and she laughed. She looked quite pretty when she laughed."Next prison term you take me to the BierHaus I want to have a man up my cunt and one up my ass and one sucking each boobie,"she cooed.

"fountainhead I want you all to myself,"I countered and I kissed her

The End ?