Translated from the original Wuttenberg dialect in 1961.

Sunlight twinkled on the lallation brook. The shuttle were singing. I rested a while where the road squeezed between the woodwind instrument and the riverbank taking a break from my weary walkway back to my Church Father's theater and blacksmith's shop in Bad Wuttenberg.

Two years inspection and repair in the army of the Arch Duke Reynard had ended and now I was a loose man.

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

Quite suddenly they stopped right by me, a haughty new woman riding a pure white gelding with two outriders carrying shooting iron and swords on matching grey stallion. She sat side saddle. I looked up at her patent of invention leather boots and heavily embroidered red cloak and her spic white gloves.

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

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

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

I stood alright, before either guard could respond I had the woman's cavalry's bridle in my clutches as I shouted and threatened the former cavalry. Pandemoniam broke loose. The guides gymnastic horse shied and bolted taking the two guards back the way they came, the guards clinging on as full they could. The charwoman's gymnastic horse tried to erect 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 balance as she sat face saddle. She slid inelegantly from the saddle and missed her footing to sprawl untidily across the green goddess beside the running. I let the reins go and slapped the fauna hard. It turned and galloped off furiously in following of the safeguard who seemed in no rushing to return or even halt their infuriated progress.

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

"Oh well. bettor to be hung for a sheep than a Goat,"I muttered,"So lie down I'm going to roll in the hay some regard into you."

"I said you will hang !"she snapped as she drew herself up to her wide peak 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,"Hold very still,"I warned before I reversed he stab and began cutting downwards through her cloak and her night-robe. The razor sharp edge severed the hunky-dory cloth effortlessly, and tracing her breastbone down with the smooth bound I parted the wrappings and revealed her appeal. Her bosoms spilled out all womanly and suckable and for myself having been deprived of a woman for some month 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 inside of her leg.

"Stop !"she said, `` In the name of my Father 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 pinko and bare, strangely innocent as she struggled to forestall me laying her on the grass and spreading her legs wide.

Naked as near as makes no difference but for her boots and ruff round her wrist she struggled in the dust as I released my member from my lederhosen. He stood stiff and proud ready for the legal 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 provide radiocarpal joint go as I guided my fellow member between her uterus's soft moist lips.

I tasted heaven as my fellow member slide slowly into her warm moist channel. I released her hands and ignored the tattoo she began to beat upon my binding with her clenched fist. Shutting my mind to her protests I took the joy I had so long been denied forcing my member ever deeper into her diffused yielding lithe Cy Young body.

Her mouth was opening and shutting like a shore fish, her breath rasping. Her face were fushed but her clenched 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, stop, You will hang up for this,"she said in complete muddiness, for her eubstance and her eyes said"Yes, Fuck me, knockout, crush harder !"

"Am I your first off ?"I asked.

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

I started to cum.

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

"That was very pleasant,"I complimented her,"I appreciate a bouncing cocotte, so much more fill than one who lays trembling like a landed 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 respectfulness for me than I have for you, but you are a woman and I am a man and a upright ass has no regard for correctitude. Our parts mould very nicely together so next time we meet raise your dame and lay for me and I shall not need to use my knife."

"future time we meet you shall hang, now give me your coat to blot out my nakedness."she demanded.

"On the contrary, if you do not run this flash I shall tie a rope around you and parade you through the hamlet like a intent woman of the street,"I laughed,"Indeed I may charge 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 acute steel 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 articulatio radiocarpea and slashed the bindings on her fine boots before pulling boots and shortsighted silk stockings off to go away her entirely nude. It was quite remarkable, she looked just like any tyke girl but for her sporty feet. I kicked her ruined clothing into the river and watched the current take on it as it slowly sank.

I was not heartless. I had presents for my parents and sister, among them a skillful girish linen smock I had acquired from a market on our cause. A minor India rubber ball I had brought for my Young cousin and leather belts of the fine quality as well as a quantity of Au coins filled my plunk for pack to bursting.

"I command you !"she said quite ridiculously as she stood naked before me. I ignored her and took the Republic of India India rubber nut from my large number and cut into it with my sticker."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 penury,"

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

"If you so much as touch me,"she said but with two holes in the chunk it was the study of a moment to seize her from behind and twist her jaw open so I coud force the ball between her teeth."Naaghh,"she protested, but a thin leather shoulder strap pushed through the jam and fastened behind her psyche silenced her most effectively.

Unwisely she started to try to undo it so I strapped her elbows together behind her backbone for her striving and out of devilment I took a length of fine cannabis rope I had acquired and bound it round her over one breast and under the other then under the first and over the other so her pile were most marked and then my member was rearing anew.

I wanted her again. I released my phallus again. I grabbed her and pushed her against a 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 opposition what so ever. Her parts were sopping either from my previous emissions or her own excitement but what ever it was absolute paradise. I regretted that I could not maintain her and that the sentry go must soon come looking for me.

She looked me rightfield in the eye and her body matched mummer driving force 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 nobility, her neatly plaited hair. My tongue soon changed that as the pig tails fell away leaving her hair untidy as any peasant maids though perhaps somewhat cleaner.

I pulled the dust coat I had bought as a present for my sister around her, over her tether weapon system and I ordered her to stick to me. She defied me, but a leather shoulder strap around her neck and a length of roofy soon had her picking her way barefoot along the hard baked earthen route towards the town.

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

"You have a sporting lady ?"the Bar custodian enquired.

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

"Very unspoilt,"the barkeeper 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 good"I agreed,"how much for a fuck ?"

"pentad Schillings,"he suggesed,"Ten if she takes it up the ass gob ?"

"No, she is still an ass virgin, she is saving her ass for a especial man like you to fuck."I insisted.

"Then I shall waste no clock time !"he agreed and he swiftly bolted the door and came back grinning with his lederhosen around his ankle and his short fat cock swollen like a knackwurst.

"Bend !"I ordered my whore, and I pushed her head down over a table. She almost fell but I held her while the bar tender spat onto her ass to lubricate her and then repeatedly rammed his putz mind against her until short by little her tight ass bud slowly opened to assume his cock. She tried to scream but the ball stopped her.

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

"How much to roll in the hay her mouth ?"person asked.

"Not yet but you all may wank and piss 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 dozen peasants dropped their trews and hauled out their swell up cocks and began wanking. The woman 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 tabular array edge but her mamilla were like bullets and moisture was oozing from her cunt and running down her leg and that told its own story.

I watched a patch as tyke after peasant shot his load. Trails of multi coloured spunk from silver grey to almost blanched criss crossing her slim ripr lithe consistency like a colossus escargot had crawled all over her. In her eyes, in her pilus, up her back, on her pap 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 safeguard were aproaching so I slipped away towards my begetter house. I stopped part way, found a puddle to use as a mirror and carefully shaved away as much of my byssus as I could with my dagger. Finally I went home.

I need not take in worried.

Ten safeguard had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the locked door and when they were let in demanded to know about the whiskery stranger and the princess. They did not make any connective between the naked kindling covered whore being shafted up the ass by Wolfgang Bentlemauser and their Princess and while their captain and three guards searched the Bierhaus and checked upstairs the others queued to sleep with her ass"On der Haus"at the Barmans invitation.

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

For myself I greeted mother and father at the forge,"Uncle Han dynasty,"my cousin-german 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 loan me ten Schillings ?"

"Dumbkopf, she will own 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 row you can, to be safe you should wank up her ass crack or tits dry bump 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 bit, not the informer and the skilful Quaker who didn't come back.

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

The fancy woman 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 Percy Aldridge Grainger fucking her ass while Frau Hilter held the leash I had put around the bawd's neck.

"Five Schilings for to eff her ass, Fifty Pfennigs for her mouth, twenty to wank over her,"Frau Hilter laughed,"She says she is Princess Caroline."

"And to have it away you Frau Hilter ?"I asked.

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

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

"I think I will have a meat pie or some knockwurst 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 feel sorry for the Princess, only beginning, so after a good supper I went rest home to sleep in my own bed for the first of all fourth dimension in over two years.

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

"Such a slothful pearl,"Mother said,"You missed all the upheaval, they arrested everyone in the Bierhaus last Night, they had Princess Caroline there all the time tied up !"

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

"A unknown brought her and sold her to the Bierhausman for ten pieces of silver,"she laughed,"Just think the bitch Princess Carolin being fucked by all those men, maybe there is justice in the worldly concern !"

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

"Yes, when ?"I asked

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

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

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

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

They sat in a line of products, all the pompous mark, King, world-beater, Prince Oswald, Princess Caroline who looked rather different with clothes on, the Burgomeister, Ithiel Town Crier, Hangenmeister.

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

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

I pushed my way to the figurehead."How daring you criticise your betters."he challenged.

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

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

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

The Burgomeister looked at Princess Caroline who stared at the ground her nerve 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 penalization for rape ?"the Burgomeister demanded.

"expiry, or ask the wench for her hand in marriage ceremony, it is on page 44 of the Wuttenberg law book,"I informed him,"War is boring, I only had a law Book for company."

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

"Will you marry me Princess,"I asked.

"Are you dangerous ?"he asked.

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

"I shaved it off,"I agreed.

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

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

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

"trade good, that's settled,"the big businessman announced,"I now pronounce you man and wife, and the remainder of you case dismissed go home."

"No hang him ! '' the Princess demanded.

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

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

"How about a rape ?"I asked.

"rapine, Rape, ravishment !"the crew chanted.

"Guards, deal my whore of a daughter and leach her before Herr Peasant cuts her apparel off again !"the magnate sighed,"And try to put up at to the lowest degree a souvenir resistance,"he suggested to her.

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

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

"son of a bitch !"she cursed but she was well and truly love. I kicked off my Lederhosen and whispered to her to enclose her legs around me and then I fuckwalked her around the courtyard so everyone could find her mamilla and fumble her ass. Finally |I shot my load.

"Go home I shall fuck 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 cover until she is fat with a lusty kid, I need an successor, its not as if Prince Oswald will accommodate me."

I must have looked confused.

"My pal likes men, or men's dick up his ass to be exact,"the Princess explained,"Anyway male parent I shall get a child quicker if we sleep in my own bed rather than under a tree diagram 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 prison term you take me to the BierHaus I want to sustain 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 ?