Translated from the original Wuttenberg dialect in 1961.

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

Two years Service in the USA of the archway Duke Reynard had ended and now I was a gratuitous man.

I heard horses glide slope, but I rested my eyes and remained reclined against a rampart as they came near.

Quite suddenly they stopped right by me, a haughty Edward Young woman riding a pure Andrew D. White gelding with two outriders carrying pistols and blade on matching grayness stallions. She sat side bicycle seat. I looked up at her letters patent leather boots and heavily embroidered red cloak and her spick white gloves.

"You there, peasant,"she shouted,"Do you feature no manner ?"

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

Her font contorted to a masque of hatred,"sentry duty seize him !"she cried

I stood alright, before either guard duty could react I had the woman's horse's check in my grip as I shouted and threatened the early horses. Pandemoniam broke loose. The take Equus caballus shied and bolted taking the two precaution back the way they came, the guards clinging on as best they could. The cleaning woman's horse tried to rear but I held him"Let him go !"the cleaning lady shouted.

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

He shied and reared immediately throwing her off counterbalance as she sat side saddle. She slid inelegantly from the saddleback and missed her footing to sprawl untidily across the grass beside the runway. I let the reins go and slapped the beast hard. It turned and galloped off furiously in pursuit of the guards who seemed in no haste to yield or even halt their angry progress.

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

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

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

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

Her oculus widened as I held it to her pharynx,"Hold very still,"I warned before I reversed he knife and began cutting downwards through her cloak and her gown. The razor incisive sharpness severed the fine fabric effortlessly, and tracing her breastbone down with the smooth edge I parted the wrapper and revealed her charms. Her bosoms 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 steel found no more body to follow as it slid down the interior of her leg.

"check !"she said, `` In the name of my founder the business leader ! '' 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 inexperienced person as she struggled to prevent me laying her on the grass and spreading her ramification wide.

Naked as near as makes no difference but for her boots and ruffs round her wrist she struggled in the dust as I released my member from my lederhosen. He stood stiff and proud ready for the military 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 impart wrist go as I guided my penis between her womb's soft moist lips.

I tasted heaven as my fellow member slide slowly into her warm up moist channel. I released her hired hand and ignored the tattoo she began to nonplus upon my back with her clenched fist. Shutting my idea to her objection I took the joy I had so long been denied forcing my fellow member ever deeper into her easygoing yielding lithe unseasoned body.

Her mouth was opening and shutting like a landed fish, her breathing space rasp. Her cheeks were fushed but her fist 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, hold on, You will hang for this,"she said in dispatch confusion, for her consistence and her middle said"Yes, Fuck me, punishing, 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 persona like an erupting shank Ball, flooding her uterus and sating her desires.

"That was very pleasant,"I complimented her,"I appreciate a spirited sporting lady, so much more meet than one who lays trembling like a set ashore 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 deference 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 turn very nicely together so next time we meet erect your skirt and lay for me and I shall not need to use my knife."

"side by side time we meet you shall advert, now leave me your coating to hide my nakedness."she demanded.

"On the opposite, if you do not run this instant I shall tie a rope around you and march you through the settlement like a captive whore,"I laughed,"Indeed I may charge a few groat for my friends to thump 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 acutely blade once again,"Now do not say you would rather die or I may well acceed to your wish well and slit your throat, now hold still."

I sawed through the ruffs at her wrists and slashed the binding on her fine kicking before pulling boots and short silk stockings off to leave her entirely naked. It was quite remarkable, she looked just like any churl little girl but for her clean base. I kicked her ruined habiliment into the river and watched the current take it as it slowly sank.

I was not hardhearted. I had presents for my parents and Sister, among them a nice girish linen smock I had acquired from a market on our effort. A small Bharat rubber Lucille Ball I had brought for my young cousin and leather belts of the fine lineament as well as a measure of Au coins filled my back pack to bursting.

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

"An old magic we used in the war when we chanced upon a woman who was not tractable to our need,"

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

"If you so much as touch me,"she said but with two holes in the ball it was the work of a here and now to seize her from nates and pull her jaw opened so I coud force the testis between her teeth."Naaghh,"she protested, but a thin leather strap pushed through the kettle of fish 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 infliction and out of devilment I took a length of fine hemp rope I had acquired and bound it round her over one breast and under the other then under the firstly and over the other so her mounds were most pronounced and then my member was rearing anew.

I wanted her again. I released my member again. I grabbed her and pushed her against a Tree bole. I lifted her left leg at the knee and I forced my extremity inside her once more. I say forced. There was no opposition what so ever. Her office were sopping either from my previous emissions or her own excitement but what ever it was rank heaven. I regretted that I could not keep her and that the guards must soon fare looking for me.

She looked me right field in the eye and her torso matched mime thrust for jabbing 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 peasant maidservant though perhaps somewhat cleaner.

I pulled the smock I had bought as a present for my sister around her, over her tethered branch and I ordered her to follow me. She defied me, but a leather strap around her neck and a length of roach soon had her picking her way barefoot along the hard baked earthen course towards the town.

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

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

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

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

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

"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 time !"he agreed and he swiftly bolted the room access and came back grinning with his lederhosen around his ankles and his short fat cock swollen like a knackwurst.

"turn !"I ordered my prostitute, and I pushed her head down over a mesa. She almost fell but I held her while the bar tender pettifoggery onto her ass to lubricate her and then repeatedly rammed his cock head against her until little by little her blotto ass bud slowly opened to admit his cock. She tried to call but the formal stopped her.

No one seemed to discern me, I did not translate till I realised I had grown a whiskers since I left.

"How much to jazz her mouth ?"individual asked.

"Not yet but you all may jerk off and pee-pee over it, it will help keep its hide and hair nice."I suggested,"For tonight wanking is on the house !"

I watched as half a XII Goth dropped their trews and hauled out their puff up cock and began wanking. The woman was gasping like a real cyprian now. It was like she was really enjoying the bartenders cock in her ass or maybe it was her clit against the table bound but her teats were like bullet train and wet 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. Trails of multi coloured tinder from silver Charles Grey to almost white criss crossing her slim ripr lithe body like a gargantuan snail had crawled all over her. In her middle, in her hair, up her back, on her tits and of course of instruction 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 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 dagger. Finally I went home.

I need not have worried.

Ten guards had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the interlock threshold and when they were let in exact to know about the bearded alien and the princess. They did not make any joining between the naked spunk 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 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 sass but maybe they knew who she was and hated her enough not to care.

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

"Dumbkopf, she will have rooster 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 you can, to be dependable 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 expert bits, not the stinker and the unspoilt booster who didn't come back.

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

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

"Five Schilings for to fuck her ass, Fifty Pfennigs for her rima oris, 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 Thomas More,"For you Willi, I pay you !"

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

"I think I will stimulate a meat 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 dwelling house to kip in my own bed for the number one time in over two years.

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

"Such a lazy bones,"Mother said,"You missed all the excitement, they arrested everyone in the Bierhaus last night, they had Princess Caroline there all the meter tied up !"

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

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

My founder came to my 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 apparel and followed Father-God up the winding road to the cliff top Castle we called the Palace.

The courtyard was wide-cut of people, the gallows set up erected.

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

They sat in a subscriber line, all the overblown fools, big businessman, king, Prince Lee Harvey Oswald, Princess Caroline who looked rather unlike with wearing apparel on, the Burgomeister, Town weeper, 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 equal in the sight 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 rape ?"I enquired,"At least one of them Fucked her up her cunt."

The Burgomeister looked at Princess Caroline who stared at the basis her cheeks redenning.

"Is it true ?"he asked.

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

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

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

"Death, or ask the wench for her hand in marriage, it is on varlet 44 of the Wuttenberg law Holy Scripture,"I informed him,"War is boring, I only had a law book for company."

The queen 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 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 dagger,"And this !"I dropped my lederhosen to show my cock was make and waiting.

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

"Good, that's settled,"the male monarch announced,"I now pronounce you man and married woman, and the respite of you fount dismissed go home."

"No hang him ! '' the Princess demanded.

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

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

"How about a rape ?"I asked.

"ravishment, colza, rape !"the crew chanted.

"precaution, accept my harlot of a girl and strip her before Herr Peasant cuts her clothes off again !"the King sighed,"And try to put up at to the lowest degree a item resistance,"he suggested to her.

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

The guards pulled the robes over her principal leaving her naked. I knelt before her and started to soak up her depart breast. Her teat stiffened. I rose and aimed my tool between her snatch mouth. 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 pegleg around me and then I fuckwalked her around the courtyard so everyone could feel her tits and fumble her ass. Finally |I shot my load.

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

The top executive had other thought,"She is your married woman you provide for her,"he ordered,"I don't want her spine until she is fat with a lusty child, I need an heir, its not as if Prince Oswald will hold me."

I must have looked confused.

"My brother likes men, or men's cocks up his ass to be accurate,"the Princess explained,"Anyway Father of the Church 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 easier to slice your pharynx,"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 snatch 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 ?