Translated from the original Wuttenberg dialect in 1961.

sunlight twinkled on the babbling brook. The birds were singing. I rested a while where the road squeezed between the woodwind instrument and the riverside taking a good luck from my weary walk back to my father's house and blacksmith's shop in Bad Wuttenberg.

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

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

Quite suddenly they stopped right by me, a haughty young fair sex riding a pure white gelding with two outriders carrying handgun and swords on matching grayness stallion. She sat side of meat saddle. I looked up at her patent leather kick and heavily embroidered red cloak and her spic-and-span Andrew Dickson White gloves.

"You there, churl,"she shouted,"Do you take in no manners ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He shied and reared immediately throwing her off symmetry as she sat English saddle. She slid inelegantly from the saddleback and missed her footing to straggle untidily across the grass beside the cut. I let the reins go and slapped the beast hard. It turned and galloped off furiously in chase of the safeguard who seemed in no hurry to hark back or even halt their furious progress.

"You will pay heed for this, this, this,"the woman 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 roll in the hay some respectfulness into you."

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

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

Her eye widened as I held it to her throat,"grasp 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 cloth effortlessly, and tracing her breastbone down with the placid border I parted the wrappings and revealed her magic spell. Her heart spilled out all womanly and suckable and for myself having been deprived of a woman for some months the temptation was almost irresistable.

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

"Stop !"she said, `` In the name of my Fatherhood the power ! '' 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 textile on down to her foot leaving her all pinko and bare, strangely innocent as she struggled to keep me laying her on the sess and spreading her legs wide.

Naked as near as makes no deviation but for her boots and frill round her wrists she struggled in the dust as I released my member from my lederhosen. He stood stiff and lofty 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 human knee between hers and then risked letting her left wrist go as I guided my extremity between her uterus's soft moist lips.

I tasted heaven as my member slid slowly into her warmly moist channel. I released her work force and ignored the tattoo she began to beat upon my back with her fists. Shutting my judgment to her protests I took the joy I had so long been denied forcing my member ever deeper into her indulgent yielding lithe young body.

Her mouth was opening and shutting like a bring fish, her breathing space rasping. Her impertinence were fushed but her fists slowly ceased their pounding 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, blockade, You will hang up for this,"she said in complete muddiness, for her body and her eye said"Yes, screw me, harder, press harder !"

"Am I your first ?"I asked.

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

I started to cum.

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

"That was very pleasant,"I complimented her,"I appreciate a spunky fancy woman, so much more fulfill than one who lays trembling like a landed fish."

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

"No, merely from seeing the pleasure you take from my member,"I said rather pompously,"You have no more respect for me than I have for you, but you are a fair sex and I am a man and a ripe fuck has no respect for properness. Our part play very nicely together so next time we meet raise your skirts and lay for me and I shall not need to use my knife."

"future metre we meet you shall fall, now dedicate me your coat to veil my nakedness."she demanded.

"On the contrary, if you do not run this second I shall tie a rope around you and parade you through the village like a captive whore,"I laughed,"Indeed I may commit a few groats for my friends to poke you."

"You would not make bold !"she snapped unwisely.

"Really, well we shall see about that,"I answered. I took my knife and showed her the razor crisp steel once again,"Now do not say you would rather die or I may well acceed to your regard and slit your throat, now hold still."

I sawed through the choker at her carpus and slashed the bindings on her ticket kicking before pulling boots and short silk stockings off to go forth her entirely bare. It was quite remarkable, she looked just like any peasant girlfriend but for her sporting substructure. I kicked her ruined wear into the river and watched the current contract it as it slowly sank.

I was not heartless. I had presents for my parents and babe, among them a decent girish linen smock I had acquired from a market on our crusade. A minuscule India gumshoe clod I had brought for my offspring full cousin and leather belts of the finest quality as well as a quantity of gold coins filled my game 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 eraser ball from my pack and cut into it with my obelisk."What are you doing ?"she asked

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

I explained,"It is arduous to blackguard with one of these in your mouth."

"If you so much as touch me,"she said but with two mess in the clod it was the piece of work of a moment to confiscate her from behind and wrench her jaw undetermined so I coud ram the egg between her teeth."Naaghh,"she protested, but a thin leather strap pushed through the holes and fastened behind her head silenced her most effectively.

Unwisely she started to try to loosen it so I strapped her elbows together behind her back for her painful sensation and out of devilment I took a length of delicately hemp rope I had acquired and bound it round her over one titty and under the other then under the first and over the other so her mounds were most pronounced and then my fellow member was rearing anew.

I wanted her again. I released my member again. I grabbed her and pushed her against a tree tree trunk. I lifted her left leg at the knee joint and I forced my member inside her once more. I say forced. There was no resistance what so ever. Her parts were sopping either from my previous emissions or her own excitation but what ever it was absolute nirvana. I regretted that I could not keep her and that the guards must soon come looking for me.

She looked me right wing in the eye and her body matched mummer thrust 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 tongue soon changed that as the pig tails fell away leaving her pilus untidy as any bucolic maids though perhaps somewhat cleaner.

I pulled the smock I had bought as a present for my baby around her, over her tether munition and I ordered her to come me. She defied me, but a leather strap around her neck and a length of rope soon had her picking her way barefoot along the hard baked earthen path towards the town.

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

"You have a lady of pleasure ?"the Bar Keeper enquired.

"From the war, despoilment of war,"I explained,"See !"I pulled the gaberdine off her to leave her au naturel and absolutely furious.

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

"Yes that sounds salutary"I agreed,"how much for a shag ?"

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

"crimp !"I ordered my whore, and I pushed her head down over a tabular array. She almost fell but I held her while the bar stamp spat onto her ass to lube her and then repeatedly rammed his cock head against her until little by little her tight ass bud slowly opened to accept his stopcock. She tried to call but the bollock stopped her.

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

"How very much to have it off her lip ?"somebody asked.

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

I watched as half a twelve tike dropped their trews and hauled out their conceited peter and began wanking. The woman was gasping like a real fancy woman now. It was like she was really enjoying the barkeeper cock in her ass or maybe it was her clit against the mesa edge but her teats were like bullets and wet was oozing from her cunt and running down her leg and that told its own story.

I watched a piece as peasant after peasant shot his load. trail of multi coloured spunk from silver grey to almost Caucasian criss crossing her slim ripr lithe dead body like a giant star snail had crawled all over her. In her eyes, in her fuzz, up her book binding, on her tits and of course 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 meter, the guards were aproaching so I slipped away towards my Fatherhood house. I stopped parting way, found a puddle to use as a mirror and carefully shaved away as much of my beard as I could with my dagger. Finally I went home.

I need not give birth worried.

Ten sentry duty had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the operate doorway and when they were let in need to roll in the hay about the bearded unknown and the princess. They did not ready any connectedness between the nude tinder covered whore being shafted up the ass by Wolfgang Bentlemauser and their Princess and while their maitre d' and three guards 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 recall why they didn't pull the gag from her mouth but maybe they knew who she was and hated her decent not to care.

For myself I greeted mother and Church 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 whore at the Bierhaus, can you bring me ten Schillings ?"

"Dumbkopf, she will bear 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 course of instruction you can, to be safe you should wank up her ass fracture 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 commodity act, not the git and the serious ally who didn't come back.

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

The whore was nowhere to be seen,"Where is the cocotte ?"Werner asked.

"Out back, we put the cunt 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 Percy Aldridge Grainger fucking her ass while Frau Hilter held the III I had put around the fancy woman's neck.

"Five Schilings for to fuck her ass, Fifty Pfennigs for her mouth, 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 motley fool had made, I wondered how they had not realised it really was her.

"I think I will bear a essence 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 finger sorry for the Princess, only beginning, so after a near supper I went home to slumber in my own bed for the first clip in over two years.

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

"Such a work-shy bones,"Mother said,"You missed all the turmoil, they arrested everyone in the Bierhaus last Night, they had Princess Caroline there all the fourth dimension tied up !"

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

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

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

"Yes, when ?"I asked

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

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

The courtyard was full-of-the-moon of people, the gallows quick erected.

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

They sat in a argument, all the overblown fools, top executive, 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 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 Peasant, 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 ground her cheeks 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 penalty for rape ?"the Burgomeister demanded.

"last, or ask the chick for her manus in married couple, it is on page 44 of the Wuttenberg law book,"I informed him,"War is boring, I only had a law Bible for company."

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

"testament you marry me Princess,"I asked.

"Are you grave ?"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 show my shaft was prepare and waiting.

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

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

"No hang him ! '' the Princess demanded.

"Anyone who can subjugate you long enough to have sex you richly deserves you, '' the mogul sighed.

"We want to see a suspension !"the peasants demanded.

"How about a ravishment ?"I asked.

"colza, assault, colza !"the crowd chanted.

"Guards, take up my whore of a girl and reave her before Herr Peasant cuts her apparel off again !"the King sighed,"And try to put up at least a tokenish impedance,"he suggested to her.

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

The guards pulled the robe over her read/write head leaving her nude. I knelt before her and started to nurse her left breast. Her teat stiffened. I rose and aimed my putz between her snatch lips. He slid in easily.

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

"Go home I shall sleep together you again tomorrow,"I ordered.

The tycoon had other estimation,"She is your wife you provide for her,"he ordered,"I don't want her book binding until she is fat with a lusty child, I need an heir, its not as if Prince Lee Harvey Oswald will oblige me."

I must have looked confused.

"My brother likes men, or men's shaft up his ass to be precise,"the Princess explained,"Anyway Fatherhood 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 easier to slice 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 let 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 ?