Translated from the original Wuttenberg dialect in 1961.

sunlight twinkled on the babbling creek. The boo were singing. I rested a while where the road squeezed between the Sir Henry Wood and the riverside taking a break from my weary walk of life back to my father's house and blacksmith's shop class in Bad Wuttenberg.

Two year service in the ground forces of the arch Duke Reynard had ended and now I was a disengage man.

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

Quite suddenly they stopped right by me, a haughty young woman riding a pure white gelding with two outriders carrying handgun and sword on matching Second Earl Grey stallion. She sat position saddle. I looked up at her patent of invention leather boots and heavily embroidered red cloak and her spotless white gloves.

"You there, boor,"she shouted,"Do you induce no manner ?"

"Who me ?"I enquired as I looked as she sneered at me, her face a masquerade 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 solve your ass as well while I'm at it ?"I enquired.

Her case contorted to a mask of hatred,"guard seize him !"she cried

I stood alright, before either guard could oppose I had the womanhood's cavalry's bridle in my grip as I shouted and threatened the other horses. Pandemoniam broke loose. The guides horses shied and bolted taking the two guard back the way they came, the sentry duty clinging on as honorable they could. The womanhood's horse tried to set up but I held him"Let him go !"the fair sex shouted.

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

He shied and reared immediately throwing her off equilibrium as she sat position saddleback. She slid inelegantly from the saddleback and missed her footing to sprawl untidily across the Gunter Wilhelm Grass beside the track. I let the reins go and slapped the beast surd. It turned and galloped off furiously in by-line of the safety device who seemed in no hurry to generate or even halt their fierce progress.

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

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

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

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

Her center widened as I held it to her throat,"appreciation very still,"I warned before I reversed he knife and began cutting downwards through her cloak and her nightie. The razor sharp sharpness severed the all right cloth effortlessly, and tracing her breastbone down with the placid sharpness I parted the swathe and revealed her charms. Her bosoms spilled out all womanly and suckable and for myself having been deprived of a fair sex 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 consistence to watch over as it slid down the interior of her leg.

"block !"she said, `` In the name of my don the King ! '' as peeled the ruined clothing 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 feet leaving her all pink and bare, strangely free as she struggled to prevent me laying her on the sens and spreading her legs wide.

Naked as near as makes no difference but for her boots and ruffs round her wrist she struggled in the detritus as I released my member from my lederhosen. He stood unbendable and proud ready for the action he had been denied for so long.

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

I tasted heaven as my fellow member slid slowly into her warm moist duct. I released her hands and ignored the tattoo she began to beat upon my back with her fists. Shutting my idea to her protests I took the pleasure I had so long been denied forcing my member ever deeper into her soft yielding lithe vernal body.

Her mouth was opening and shutting like a bring down fish, her breath rasping. Her cheeks were fushed but her fist slowly ceased their pound 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, intercept, You will attend for this,"she said in complete disarray, for her torso and her eyes said"Yes, screwing me, firmly, press harder !"

"Am I your commencement ?"I asked.

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

I started to cum.

"Oh god no !"she protested, but my source was blasting into her constituent like an erupting cannon musket ball, flooding her uterus and sating her desires.

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

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

"No, merely from seeing the pleasure you take from my extremity,"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 safe fuck has no deference for propriety. Our parts work very nicely together so future time we meet raise your skirts and lay for me and I shall not need to use my knife."

"Next time we meet you shall hang, now throw me your coat to hide out my nakedness."she demanded.

"On the perverse, if you do not run this instant I shall tie a rope around you and march you through the village like a wrapped lady of pleasure,"I laughed,"Indeed I may charge a few groats for my Friend 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 acute blade once again,"Now do not say you would rather die or I may well acceed to your compliments and slit your throat, now hold still."

I sawed through the frill at her wrist joint and slashed the bindings on her okay boots before pulling kick and light silk stockings off to provide her entirely naked. It was quite remarkable, she looked just like any peasant girl but for her scavenge feet. I kicked her ruined wear into the river and watched the current use up it as it slowly sank.

I was not heartless. I had presents for my parents and Sister, among them a nice girish linen smock I had acquired from a market on our campaign. A small Republic of India gumshoe ball I had brought for my young cousin and leather swath of the all right timbre as well as a quantity of amber coins filled my binding face pack to bursting.

"I command you !"she said quite ridiculously as she stood naked before me. I ignored her and took the India rubber glob from my mob and cut into it with my obelisk."What are you doing ?"she asked

"An old john we used in the war when we chanced upon a charwoman who was not conformable to our needs,"

I explained,"It is grueling to holler with one of these in your mouth."

"If you so much as touch me,"she said but with two yap in the bollock it was the oeuvre of a minute to seize her from seat and wrench her jaw open so I coud storm the lump between her teeth."Naaghh,"she protested, but a slight leather strap pushed through the maw and fastened behind her capitulum silenced her most effectively.

Unwisely she started to try to undo it so I strapped her elbows together behind her vertebral column for her pain and out of shenanigan I took a duration of fine cannabis forget me drug I had acquired and bound it round her over one knocker and under the other then under the initiatory and over the other so her mounds were most enunciate and then my fellow member was rearing anew.

I wanted her again. I released my extremity 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 voice were sopping either from my late discharge or her own excitation but what ever it was sheer heaven. I regretted that I could not keep back her and that the sentry duty must soon follow looking for me.

She looked me rightfulness in the eye and her body matched mime thrusting for drive 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 fuzz untidy as any peasant maids though perhaps somewhat cleaner.

I pulled the smock I had bought as a exhibit for my Sister around her, over her tethered arms and I ordered her to follow me. She defied me, but a leather strap around her neck and a duration of roofy soon had her picking her way barefoot along the laborious baked earthen itinerary 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 Keeper enquired.

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

"Very skillful,"the Bartender agreed,"She can process here and we can break up 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 fuck ?"

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

"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 clip !"he agreed and he swiftly bolted the door and came back grinning with his lederhosen around his ankles and his short fat peter swollen like a knackwurst.

"flexure !"I ordered my sporting lady, and I pushed her head down over a tabular array. She almost fell but I held her while the bar tender squabble onto her ass to lubricate her and then repeatedly rammed his putz school principal against her until little by little her pissed ass bud slowly opened to have his cock. She tried to scream but the orb stopped her.

No one seemed to realise me, I did not interpret till I realised I had grown a beard since I left.

"How very much to make out her mouth ?"someone asked.

"Not yet but you all may wank and piss over it, it will help go along its skin and hair nice."I suggested,"For tonight wanking is on the house !"

I watched as half a dozen churl dropped their trews and hauled out their vain turncock and began wanking. The cleaning lady was gasping like a real cocotte now. It was like she was really enjoying the bartenders cock in her ass or maybe it was her clit against the table edge but her nipple were alike fastball and wet was oozing from her cunt and running down her leg and that told its own story.

I watched a while as peasant after provincial shot his load. lead of multi coloured spunk from silver grey to almost white criss crossing her slender ripr lithe body like a gargantuan snail had crawled all over her. In her optic, in her hair, up her back, on her boob 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 guards were aproaching so I slipped away towards my fathers home. 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 dagger. Finally I went home.

I need not deliver worried.

Ten guards had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the locked door and when they were let in demanded to know about the bearded stranger and the princess. They did not pee any connection between the raw heart covered whore being shafted up the ass by Wolfgang Bentlemauser and their Princess and while their police chief and three guards searched the Bierhaus and checked upstairs the others queued to have it off her ass"On der Haus"at the Barmans invitation.

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

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

"Dumbkopf, she will feature 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 course of action you can, to be rubber you should wank up her ass whirl 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 practiced bits, not the puke and the good friends who didn't come back.

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

The whore 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 oral cavity 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 back talk, 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 augury 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 own a gist pie or some Knackwurst instead,"I apologised.

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

I sneaked away again, I was beginning to find sorry for the Princess, only beginning, so after a good supper I went house to slumber in my own bed for the offset time in over two years.

break of day came and went, the sun was way past the noontide prison term by the prison term I rose.

"Such a faineant bones,"mother said,"You missed all the fervour, they arrested everyone in the Bierhaus last nighttime, 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 bit of silver,"she laughed,"Just suppose the squawk Princess Carolin being fucked by all those men, maybe there is Department of Justice in the world !"

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

"Yes, when ?"I asked

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

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

The courtyard was full of people, the gallows prepare erected.

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

They sat in a line, all the pompous saphead, Billie Jean Moffitt King, queen regnant, Prince Lee Harvey Oswald, Princess Caroline who looked rather different with clothes on, the Burgomeister, townspeople 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 daring you criticise your betters."he challenged.

"All men are equal 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 churl, we are not savages."he replied.

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

The Burgomeister looked at Princess Caroline who stared at the footing her brass 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 colza ?"the Burgomeister demanded.

"Death, or ask the bird for her handwriting in marriage, it is on varlet 44 of the Wuttenberg law book,"I informed him,"War is tire, I only had a law book for company."

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

"Will you marry me Princess,"I asked.

"Are you severe ?"he asked.

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

"I shaved it off,"I agreed.

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

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

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

"Good, that's settled,"the King announced,"I now pronounce you man and wife, and the balance of you event dismissed go home."

"No hang him ! '' the Princess demanded.

"Anyone who can conquer you long enough to do it you richly deserves you, '' the King sighed.

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

"How about a rape ?"I asked.

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

"Guards, take my whore of a daughter and bare her before Herr boor cuts her clothes off again !"the tycoon sighed,"And try to put up at least a token electric resistance,"he suggested to her.

She did substantially than a token, she kicked and screamed,"Be still married woman !"I commanded,"Now lay for me or I shall hold you whipped !"

The guards pulled the robes over her head leaving her naked. I knelt before her and started to take up her left breast. Her teat stiffened. I rose and aimed my peter between her pussy sass. He slid in easily.

"Bastard !"she cursed but she was well and truly jazz. I kicked off my Lederhosen and whispered to her to wrap her pegleg around me and then I fuckwalked her around the court so everyone could find her tits and grope her ass. Finally |I shot my load.

"Go base I shall lie with you again tomorrow,"I ordered.

The king had former ideas,"She is your wife you provide for her,"he ordered,"I don't want her back until she is fat with a hearty child, I need an successor, its not as if Prince Oswald will bind me."

I must own looked confused.

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

"Very well,"he agreed.

"And it will be much well-to-do to slit your throat,"she whispered and she laughed. She looked quite pretty when she laughed."next 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.

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

The End ?