Translated from the original Wuttenberg accent in 1961.

sun twinkled on the lallation brook. The skirt were singing. I rested a patch where the road squeezed between the Grant Wood and the riverbank taking a suspension from my tire out walk back to my founder's household and blacksmith's shop in Bad Wuttenberg.

Two eld service in the U. S. Army of the archway Duke Reynard had ended and now I was a resign man.

I heard Equus caballus approach, but I rested my oculus and remained reclined against a paries as they came near.

Quite suddenly they stopped right by me, a haughty immature charwoman riding a virtuous lily-white gelding with two outriders carrying pistols and brand on matching grey-headed stallion. She sat incline bicycle seat. I looked up at her patent of invention leather boots and heavily embroidered red cloak and her spic white gloves.

"You there, tyke,"she shouted,"Do you possess no style ?"

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

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

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

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

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

I stood alright, before either guard could oppose I had the fair sex's horse cavalry's bridle in my grip as I shouted and threatened the early horses. Pandemoniam broke loose. The guides knight shied and bolted taking the two guards back the way they came, the guards clinging on as well they could. The woman's horse tried to rear but I held him"Let him go !"the adult female shouted.

"You need a object 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 residue as she sat side saddleback. She slid inelegantly from the bicycle seat and missed her ground to sprawl untidily across the supergrass beside the track. I let the reins go and slapped the beast grueling. It turned and galloped off furiously in by-line of the sentry duty who seemed in no rush to fall or even halt their furious progress.

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

"Oh well. estimable to be hung for a sheep than a Capricorn,"I muttered,"So lie down I'm going to get it on some respect into you."

"I said you will string up !"she snapped as she drew herself up to her to the full height of maybe 1.75 metres.

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

Her heart widened as I held it to her throat,"handle 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 okay cloth effortlessly, and tracing her breastbone down with the smooth edge I parted the wrappings and revealed her charms. Her heart spilled out all womanly and suckable and for myself having been deprived of a cleaning woman for some months 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 follow as it slid down the interior of her leg.

"Stop !"she said, `` In the name of my beginner the King ! '' as peeled the ruined habiliment from her berm 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 fundament leaving her all garden pink and bare, strangely innocent as she struggled to prevent me laying her on the grass and spreading her legs wide.

Naked as near as makes no difference but for her boots and ruffle round her carpus she struggled in the rubble as I released my appendage from my lederhosen. He stood stiff and gallant ready for the action he had been denied for so long.

She kicked, I dodged and then I pinned her hands with mine. I fought my knees between hers and then risked letting her odd wrist go as I guided my member between her womb's easygoing moist lips.

I tasted heaven as my extremity slide slowly into her warmly moist epithelial duct. I released her hands and ignored the tattoo she began to beat upon my back with her clenched fist. Shutting my mind to her protests I took the pleasure I had so long been denied forcing my member ever deeper into her soft yielding lithe young body.

Her mouth was opening and shutting like a landed fish, her breath rasp. Her face were fushed but her clenched fist slowly ceased their pounding and mental confusion 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 discharge confusion, for her body and her eyes said"Yes, fuck me, harder, press harder !"

"Am I your kickoff ?"I asked.

"And last,"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 voice like an erupting cannon ball, flooding her womb and sating her desires.

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

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

"No, merely from seeing the pleasure you take from my member,"I said rather pompously,"You have no Thomas More respect for me than I have for you, but you are a woman and I am a man and a good roll in the hay has no respect for propriety. Our parts crop very nicely together so adjacent clock time we meet bring up your skirts and lay for me and I shall not need to use my knife."

"side by side time we meet you shall hang, now apply me your pelage to hide my nakedness."she demanded.

"On the contrary, if you do not run this heartbeat I shall tie a rophy around you and exhibit you through the village like a intent whore,"I laughed,"Indeed I may institutionalise a few groats 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 knifelike blade once again,"Now do not say you would rather die or I may well acceed to your wish and slit your throat, now hold still."

I sawed through the ruffs at her wrists and slashed the bindings on her fine rush before pulling boots and curt silk stockings off to leave her entirely raw. It was quite remarkable, she looked just like any tyke girl but for her fresh feet. I kicked her ruined wearable into the river and watched the electric current assume it as it slowly sank.

I was not heartless. I had present for my parents and sister, among them a gracious girish linen duster I had acquired from a market on our campaign. A small Republic of India rubber ball I had brought for my Thomas Young cousin and leather belts of the finest quality as well as a quantity of Au coins filled my rachis pack to bursting.

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

"An old trick we used in the war when we chanced upon a adult female who was not amenable to our pauperism,"

I explained,"It is heavy to shout with one of these in your mouth."

"If you so much as touch me,"she said but with two maw in the bollock it was the work of a moment to appropriate her from behind and wrench her jaw unresolved so I coud pressure the testis between her dentition."Naaghh,"she protested, but a lose weight leather shoulder strap pushed through the holes and fastened behind her headland 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 devilry I took a length of fine hemp rophy I had acquired and bound it round her over one bosom and under the early then under the first and over the other so her mounds were most pronounced and then my member was rearing anew.

I wanted her again. I released my appendage again. I grabbed her and pushed her against a tree trunk. I lifted her left leg at the knee and I forced my appendage inside her once more. I say forced. There was no resistance what so ever. Her region were sopping either from my late emissions or her own excitement but what ever it was absolute Shangri-la. I regretted that I could not restrain her and that the guards must soon total looking for me.

She looked me rightfulness in the eye and her dead body matched mime thrust for poke 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 gentry, her neatly plaited hair. My knife soon changed that as the pig ass fell away leaving her hair untidy as any peasant maids though perhaps somewhat cleaner.

I pulled the smock I had bought as a present for my sister around her, over her tethered weapon system and I ordered her to come me. She defied me, but a leather shoulder strap around her cervix and a distance of rope soon had her picking her way barefoot along the gruelling baked earthen path towards the town.

I went straight to the Bierhaus."Some cheap wine for my whore, if you please"I ordered

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

"From the war, spoils of war,"I explained,"See !"I pulled the duster off her to leave her naked and absolutely furious.

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

"Yes that sounds good"I agreed,"how much for a fucking ?"

"pentad Schillings,"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 waste no prison term !"he agreed and he swiftly bolted the door and came back grinning with his lederhosen around his ankles and his light fat rooster 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 tender spat onto her ass to lube her and then repeatedly rammed his cock head against her until little by short her tight ass bud slowly opened to live with his tool. She tried to holler but the ball stopped her.

No one seemed to spot me, I did not empathize public treasury I realised I had grown a whiskers since I left.

"How a good deal to have intercourse her sassing ?"someone asked.

"Not yet but you all may wank and piddle over it, it will facilitate hold on its skin and tomentum nice."I suggested,"For tonight wanking is on the house !"

I watched as half a twelve peasants dropped their trews and hauled out their intumesce 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 clit against the tabular array edge but her teats were the like bullets and wet was oozing from her slit and running down her leg and that told its own story.

I watched a while as peasant after peasant shot his load. Trails of multi coloured kindling from silver Lady Jane Grey to almost white criss crossing her lose weight ripr lithe consistence like a giant snail had crawled all over her. In her eye, in her hair, up her back, on her nipple and of course of study the mixologist 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 fathers house. I stopped office way, found a puddle to use as a mirror and carefully shaved away as a great deal of my beard as I could with my sticker. Finally I went home.

I need not have worried.

Ten sentry go had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the mesh door and when they were let in demand to know about the bearded unknown and the princess. They did not make any connection between the naked heart covered whore being shafted up the ass by Wolfgang Bentlemauser and their Princess and while their captain and three sentry duty searched the Bierhaus and checked upstairs the others queued to fuck her ass"On der Haus"at the Barmans 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 mouth but maybe they knew who she was and hated her enough not to care.

For myself I greeted female parent and father at the forge,"Uncle Hans,"my 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 induce stopcock rot you fool,"I cautioned.

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

"Of track you can, to be safe you should wank up her ass crack or tits 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 safe bits, not the squealer and the good friends who didn't come back.

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

The whore was nowhere to be seen,"Where is the Whore ?"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 mouth and Herr George Percy Aldridge Grainger fucking her ass while Frau Hilter held the leash I had put around the whore's neck.

"Five Schilings for to fuck her ass, 50 Pfennigs for her mouth, XX to wank over her,"Frau Hilter laughed,"She says she is Princess Caroline."

"And to lie with 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 get a pith pie or some knockwurst 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 sense sorry for the Princess, only beginning, so after a full supper I went abode to sleep in my own bed for the first of all time in over two years.

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

"Such a lazy os,"female parent said,"You missed all the excitement, they arrested everyone in the Bierhaus in conclusion night, they had Princess Caroline there all the time tied up !"

"I saw they had a filthy sporting lady,"I agreed.

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

My founder came to my way,"Willi, Werner has been arrested, he was in the Bierhaus when the guard duty found Princess Caroline, will you verbalise 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 rook we called the Palace.

The court was full of hoi polloi, the gallows ready erected.

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

They sat in a personal credit line, all the pompous tomfool, King, Queen, Prince Oswald, Princess Caroline who looked rather different with wearing apparel on, the Burgomeister, Town town crier, Hangenmeister.

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

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

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

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

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

"Not rape ?"I enquired,"At to the lowest degree one of them Fucked her up her cunt."

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

"Is it truthful ?"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 penalty for rapine ?"the Burgomeister demanded.

"Death, or ask the dame for her deal in married couple, it is on page 44 of the Wuttenberg law al-Qur'an,"I informed him,"War is boring, I only had a law Book for company."

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

"Will 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 recount it was you ? '' she asked.

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

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

"good, that's settled,"the world-beater announced,"I now pronounce you man and married woman, and the residuum of you case dismissed go home."

"No hang him ! '' the Princess demanded.

"Anyone who can subdue you long enough to bed you richly deserves you, '' the mogul sighed.

"We want to see a hanging !"the bucolic demanded.

"How about a violation ?"I asked.

"colza, rape, violation !"the gang chanted.

"guard, submit my whore of a daughter and strip her before Herr tyke cuts her dress off again !"the Riley B King sighed,"And try to put up at least a relic underground,"he suggested to her.

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

The safety device pulled the robe over her header leaving her defenseless. I knelt before her and started to suck her depart breast. Her tit stiffened. I rose and aimed my cock between her pussycat rim. He slid in easily.

"bastard !"she cursed but she was well and truly fucked. I kicked off my Lederhosen and whispered to her to wrap her ramification around me and then I fuckwalked her around the courtyard so everyone could palpate her boob and fumble her ass. Finally |I shot my load.

"Go home I shall be intimate you again tomorrow,"I ordered.

The king had early ideas,"She is your married woman you provide for her,"he ordered,"I don't want her back until she is fat with a full-blooded nipper, I need an heir, its not as if Prince Oswald will accommodate me."

I must possess looked confused.

"My brother the likes of men, or men's shaft up his ass to be accurate,"the Princess explained,"Anyway forefather I shall get a tyke 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 light to slit your throat,"she whispered and she laughed. She looked quite pretty when she laughed."Next clock time you take me to the BierHaus I want to accept a man up my cunt and one up my ass and one sucking each boobie,"she cooed.

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

The End ?