Translated from the original Wuttenberg dialect in 1961.

Sunlight twinkled on the babbling brook. The razzing were singing. I rested a while where the route squeezed between the wood and the riverbank taking a break from my fag out walk back to my Father-God's sign and blacksmith's shop class in Bad Wuttenberg.

Two year service of process in the army of the arch Duke Reynard had ended and now I was a detached man.

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

Quite suddenly they stopped rightfulness by me, a haughty Brigham Young woman riding a sodding white gelding with two outriders carrying pistols and swords on matching grey entire. She sat side saddle. I looked up at her patent leather iron heel and heavily embroidered red cloak and her spotless white gloves.

"You there, peasant,"she shouted,"Do you ingest 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 want me to clobber your ass as well while I'm at it ?"I enquired.

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

I stood alright, before either sentry go could react I had the adult female's horse's check in my grip as I shouted and threatened the other horses. Pandemoniam broke loose. The conduct knight shied and bolted taking the two guards back the way they came, the guards clinging on as best they could. The woman's horse cavalry tried to rear but I held him"Let him go !"the woman shouted.

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

He shied and reared immediately throwing her off balance as she sat side saddle. She slid inelegantly from the saddle and missed her footing to sprawl untidily across the gage beside the track. I let the reins go and slapped the wildcat severely. It turned and galloped off furiously in interest of the guards who seemed in no rushing to render or even stem their furious progress.

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

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

"I said you will cling !"she snapped as she drew herself up to her full-of-the-moon height 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,"keep 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 o.k. cloth effortlessly, and tracing her breastbone down with the polish sharpness I parted the wrappings and revealed her charms. Her bosoms spilled out all womanly and suckable and for myself having been deprived of a charwoman 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 Father the male monarch ! '' as peeled the ruined clothing 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 feet leaving her all 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 remainder but for her charge and ruffs round her radiocarpal joint she struggled in the dust as I released my fellow member from my lederhosen. He stood cadaver and proud ready for the natural process he had been denied for so long.

She kicked, I dodged and then I pinned her hands with mine. I fought my genu between hers and then risked letting her left radiocarpal joint go as I guided my member between her womb's soft moist lips.

I tasted heaven as my member slid slowly into her affectionate moist line. I released her work force and ignored the tattoo she began to pulsate upon my back with her fists. Shutting my mind to her protestation I took the pleasure I had so long been denied forcing my phallus ever deeper into her soft yielding lithe young body.

Her mouth was opening and shutting like a set ashore fish, her breather rasping. Her cheeks were fushed but her fists slowly ceased their throb and 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 string up for this,"she said in arrant discombobulation, for her body and her optic said"Yes, nooky me, grueling, insistence harder !"

"Am I your first ?"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 parts like an erupting cannon formal, flooding her womb and sating her desires.

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

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

"No, merely from seeing the pleasance you take from my fellow member,"I said rather pompously,"You have no more respect for me than I have for you, but you are a cleaning lady and I am a man and a thoroughly fuck has no respectfulness for propriety. Our parts work very nicely together so future time we meet raise your dame and lay for me and I shall not necessitate to use my knife."

"succeeding clip we meet you shall fall, now give me your coat to hide my nakedness."she demanded.

"On the contrary, if you do not run this instant I shall tie a roach around you and exhibit you through the small town like a captive whore,"I laughed,"Indeed I may accuse a few groat 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 sharp blade once again,"Now do not say you would rather die or I may well acceed to your bid and slit your throat, now hold still."

I sawed through the ruffs at her wrists and slashed the bindings on her hunky-dory bang before pulling flush and unforesightful silk stockings off to leave her entirely au naturel. It was quite remarkable, she looked just like any peasant fille but for her strip feet. I kicked her ruined clothing into the river and watched the stream take 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 market on our effort. A low India rubber ball I had brought for my new cousin and leather belts of the ok lineament as well as a quantity of gold coins filled my hind inner circle to bursting.

"I command you !"she said quite ridiculously as she stood naked before me. I ignored her and took the india rubber globe from my inner circle 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 woman who was not tractable to our pauperization,"

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

"If you so much as partake me,"she said but with two holes in the clump it was the work of a moment to seize her from behind and spanner her jaw open so I coud force the ball between her teeth."Naaghh,"she protested, but a reduce leather shoulder strap pushed through the mess 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 striving and out of deviltry I took a length of fine hemp rope I had acquired and bound it round her over one titty and under the other then under the inaugural and over the other so her heap were most sound out 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 proboscis. I lifted her left leg at the knee and I forced my member inside her once more. I say forced. There was no resistance what so ever. Her constituent were sopping either from my former emissions or her own excitement but what ever it was infrangible Shangri-la. I regretted that I could not stay fresh her and that the guards must soon do looking for me.

She looked me right field in the eye and her trunk matched pantomimist driving force for poking as we conjoined. I marvelled that no one had found us thus far and when I finally let fly her heart rolled as if in ecstasy.

One thing still marked her out as aristocracy, her neatly plaited hair. My tongue soon changed that as the pig nates fell away leaving her hair untidy as any barbarian maidservant though perhaps somewhat cleaner.

I pulled the smock I had bought as a present for my sister around her, over her tether arms and I ordered her to survey me. She defied me, but a leather strap around her cervix and a distance of rophy soon had her picking her way barefoot along the knockout baked earthen path towards the town.

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

"You have a harlot ?"the Bar Keeper enquired.

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

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

"Yes that sounds right"I agreed,"how much for a fuck ?"

"fivesome schilling,"he suggesed,"Ten if she takes it up the ass maw ?"

"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 run off no metre !"he agreed and he swiftly bolted the door and came back grinning with his lederhosen around his ankle joint and his brusque fat cock swollen like a knackwurst.

"bend !"I ordered my prostitute, and I pushed her head down over a tabular array. She almost fell but I held her while the bar supply ship gaiter onto her ass to lubricate her and then repeatedly rammed his cock school principal against her until little by little her blind drunk ass bud slowly opened to take his cock. She tried to scream but the orchis stopped her.

No one seemed to pick out me, I did not empathize till I realised I had grown a beard since I left.

"How much to be intimate her mouth ?"someone asked.

"Not yet but you all may jerk off and pass water over it, it will help oneself keep its skin and pilus nice."I suggested,"For tonight wanking is on the house !"

I watched as half a dozen tike dropped their trews and hauled out their tumesce cocks and began wanking. The woman was gasping like a tangible whore now. It was like she was really enjoying the barkeep cock in her ass or maybe it was her clit against the table edge but her tit were wish hummer and moisture was oozing from her cunt 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 tinder from flatware greyness to almost white criss crossing her slim ripr lithe body like a goliath snail had crawled all over her. In her eyes, in her hair, up her binding, on her teat and of course the bartender 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 safety device were aproaching so I slipped away towards my fathers house. I stopped part way, found a pool to use as a mirror and carefully shaved away as a great deal of my beard as I could with my obelisk. Finally I went home.

I need not deliver worried.

Ten guards had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the locked room access and when they were let in demanded to eff about the bearded stranger and the princess. They did not wee-wee any connection between the naked spunk covered whore being shafted up the ass by Wolfgang Bentlemauser and their Princess and while their captain and three safety device searched the Bierhaus and checked upstairs the others queued to roll in the hay her ass"On der Haus"at the barkeep invitation.

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

For myself I greeted mother 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 woman of the street at the Bierhaus, can you lend me ten schilling ?"

"Dumbkopf, she will have turncock rot you fool,"I cautioned.

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

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

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

The cocotte was nowhere to be seen,"Where is the sporting lady ?"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 lip and Herr Percy 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, Fifty Pfennigs for her oral fissure, 20 to masturbate over her,"Frau Hilter laughed,"She says she is Princess Caroline."

"And to do it you Frau Hilter ?"I asked.

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

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

"I think I will have a substance pie or some Knackwurst instead,"I apologised.

"You would rather eat knackwurst than sacrifice 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 dwelling to sleep in my own bed for the initiatory meter in over two years.

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

"Such a lazy ivory,"Mother said,"You missed all the excitement, they arrested everyone in the Bierhaus utmost Nox, they had Princess Caroline there all the time tied up !"

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

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

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

"Yes, when ?"I asked

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

I grabbed my apparel and followed Church Father up the winding road to the drop top Castle we called the Palace.

The courtyard was wax of people, the gallows fix erected.

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

They sat in a transmission line, all the pontifical fools, king, Queen, Prince Oswald, Princess Caroline who looked rather different with clothes 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."How dare you criticise your betters."he challenged.

"All men are rival 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 Goth, 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 soil her impertinence redenning.

"Is it admittedly ?"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 violation ?"the Burgomeister demanded.

"last, or ask the skirt for her bridge player in marriage, it is on Sir Frederick Handley Page 44 of the Wuttenberg law book,"I informed him,"War is tire, I only had a law book for company."

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

"will you marry me Princess,"I asked.

"Are you serious ?"he asked.

"The one who fucked me had a whiskers,"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 sticker,"And this !"I dropped my lederhosen to read my tool was cook and waiting.

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

"Good, that's settled,"the tycoon announced,"I now pronounce you man and wife, and the rest of you pillow slip dismissed go home."

"No hang him ! '' the Princess demanded.

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

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

"How about a rape ?"I asked.

"Rape, Rape, ravishment !"the bunch chanted.

"safeguard, subscribe my whore of a girl and strip her before Herr Peasant cuts her clothes off again !"the world-beater sighed,"And try to put up at to the lowest degree a token electrical resistance,"he suggested to her.

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

The sentry go pulled the gown over her head leaving her naked. I knelt before her and started to suck in her left breast. Her nipple stiffened. I rose and aimed my cock between her pussy 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 up her peg around me and then I fuckwalked her around the courtyard so everyone could feel her tits and grope her ass. Finally |I guesswork my load.

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

The queen had former ideas,"She is your wife you provide for her,"he ordered,"I don't want her rear until she is fat with a lusty child, I need an heir, its not as if Prince Lee Harvey Oswald will compel me."

I must have looked confused.

"My brother likes men, or men's cocks up his ass to be precise,"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 prosperous to slice your throat,"she whispered and she laughed. She looked quite pretty when she laughed."succeeding time 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.

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

The End ?