Translated from the original Wuttenberg dialect in 1961.

Sunlight twinkled on the babbling brook. The birds were singing. I rested a patch where the road squeezed between the wood and the riverbank taking a prison-breaking from my weary walk back to my don's house and blacksmith's store 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 sawbuck 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 young fair sex riding a vestal white gelding with two outriders carrying pistols and blade on matching grey stallion. She sat side saddle. I looked up at her patent leather kick and heavily embroidered red cloak and her spotless white gloves.

"You there, peasant,"she shouted,"Do you receive no manners ?"

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

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

I stood alright, before either guard could react I had the cleaning lady's buck's bridle in my bobby pin as I shouted and threatened the other buck. Pandemoniam broke loose. The guides buck shied and bolted taking the two guards back the way they came, the safeguard clinging on as respectable they could. The woman's horse tried to rise up but I held him"Let him go !"the woman 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 balance as she sat side saddle. She slid inelegantly from the saddleback and missed her ground to sprawl untidily across the grass beside the cart track. I let the reins go and slapped the beast hard. It turned and galloped off furiously in pursuit of the safeguard who seemed in no hurry to hark back or even staunch their enraged progress.

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

"Oh well. secure to be hung for a sheep than a goat,"I muttered,"So lie down I'm going to fuck 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 dagger from its sheath,"Really ?"I asked.

Her eyes widened as I held it to her throat,"clench very still,"I warned before I reversed he stab and began cutting downwards through her cloak and her gown. The razor acutely edge severed the very well cloth effortlessly, and tracing her breastbone down with the bland edge I parted the wrap and revealed her charms. Her bosoms spilled out all womanly and suckable and for myself having been deprived of a womanhood for some month the enticement was almost irresistable.

"No"She protested but I cut further and down beyond her belly until the blade found no more torso to follow as it slid down the inside of her leg.

"plosive speech sound !"she said, `` In the name of my sire the baron ! '' as peeled the ruined clothing from her articulatio humeri 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 feet leaving her all pink and bare, strangely sinless 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 charge and ruffs round her wrists she struggled in the dust as I released my member from my lederhosen. He stood stiff 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 genu between hers and then risked letting her left field wrist go as I guided my extremity between her womb's easy moist lips.

I tasted heaven as my penis skid slowly into her warm moist TV channel. I released her hand and ignored the tattoo she began to gravel upon my book binding with her fist. Shutting my mind to her dissent I took the pleasure I had so long been denied forcing my appendage ever deeper into her subdued yielding lithe Danton True Young body.

Her mouth was opening and shutting like a set down fish, her breathing space rasping. Her cheeks 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, stop, You will hang for this,"she said in complete disarray, for her body and her eyes said"Yes, nookie me, harder, press harder !"

"Am I your initiatory ?"I asked.

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

I started to cum.

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

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

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

"No, merely from seeing the joy 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 woman and I am a man and a good fuck has no regard for propriety. Our region work very nicely together so adjacent sentence we meet call down your skirts and lay for me and I shall not need to use my knife."

"future time we meet you shall pay heed, now cave in me your coat to hide my nakedness."she demanded.

"On the contrary, if you do not run this instant I shall tie a forget me drug around you and parade you through the village like a captive prostitute,"I laughed,"Indeed I may charge a few fourpence for my Quaker 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 piercing blade once again,"Now do not say you would rather die or I may well acceed to your wishing and slit your pharynx, now hold still."

I sawed through the ruffs at her wrists and slashed the bindings on her fine kick before pulling boots and short silk stockings off to exit her entirely naked. It was quite remarkable, she looked just like any peasant miss but for her clean and jerk foot. I kicked her ruined clothing into the river and watched the electric current film it as it slowly sank.

I was not heartless. I had present for my parents and sis, among them a nice girish linen paper smock I had acquired from a grocery on our campaign. A small India rubber nut I had brought for my young first cousin and leather bang of the finest quality as well as a measure of atomic number 79 coins filled my back pack to bursting.

"I command you !"she said quite ridiculously as she stood naked before me. I ignored her and took the india galosh ball from my ring 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 char who was not amenable to our need,"

I explained,"It is toilsome to clapperclaw 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 moment to attach her from behind and wrench her jaw open so I coud force the ball between her teeth."Naaghh,"she protested, but a slight leather shoulder strap pushed through the holes 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 pains and out of roguery I took a duration of fine cannabis forget me drug I had acquired and bound it round her over one white meat and under the other then under the first and over the other so her mounds were most pronounced and then my phallus was rearing anew.

I wanted her again. I released my extremity again. I grabbed her and pushed her against a tree diagram bole. I lifted her left leg at the human knee 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 hullabaloo but what ever it was absolute heaven. I regretted that I could not keep her and that the guards must soon derive looking for me.

She looked me right in the eye and her consistency matched mime knife thrust for thrust as we conjoined. I marvelled that no one had found us thus far and when I finally let fly her optic 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 haircloth untidy as any peasant maids though perhaps somewhat cleaner.

I pulled the smock I had bought as a submit for my sister around her, over her tethered arms and I ordered her to come me. She defied me, but a leather shoulder 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 chinchy wine for my whore, if you please"I ordered

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

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

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

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

"Five Schillings,"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 neutralise no clip !"he agreed and he swiftly bolted the doorway and came back grinning with his lederhosen around his ankles and his short fat cock swollen like a knackwurst.

"Bend !"I ordered my whore, and I pushed her head down over a tabular array. She almost fell but I held her while the bar tender spat onto her ass to lube her and then repeatedly rammed his cock read/write head against her until piddling by lilliputian her closely ass bud slowly opened to admit his peter. She tried to scream but the ball stopped her.

No one seemed to recognise me, I did not realise money box I realised I had grown a beard since I left.

"How very much to know her mouthpiece ?"someone asked.

"Not yet but you all may masturbate and spend a penny 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 peasants dropped their trews and hauled out their swollen cocks and began wanking. The woman was gasping like a tangible fancy woman now. It was like she was really enjoying the barkeeper cock in her ass or maybe it was her clit against the board edge but her pap were ilk heater and moisture was oozing from her twat and running down her leg and that told its own story.

I watched a piece as peasant after churl shot his payload. trail of multi coloured spunk from silver Charles Grey to almost white criss crossing her svelte ripr lithe consistence like a hulk snail had crawled all over her. In her oculus, in her fuzz, up her back, on her titmouse and of course the barkeeper 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 founding father menage. I stopped region way, found a puddle to use as a mirror and carefully shaved away as much of my beard as I could with my obelisk. Finally I went home.

I need not get worried.

Ten safety had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the locked threshold and when they were let in necessitate to sleep together about the whiskery stranger and the princess. They did not hold 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 guards searched the Bierhaus and checked upstairs the others queued to have sex her ass"On der Haus"at the barkeeper invitation.

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

For myself I greeted mother and Fatherhood 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 fortnight,"They have a new bawd at the Bierhaus, can you lend me ten Austrian schilling ?"

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

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

"Of row you can, to be safe you should jerk off up her ass crack or teat 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 skillful bits, not the betrayer and the unspoiled friend who didn't come back.

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

The whore was nowhere to be seen,"Where is the Whore ?"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 mouth and Herr Grainger fucking her ass while Frau Hilter held the trey I had put around the whore's neck.

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

"And to jazz 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 on the dog pen"Princes Cariline,"some saphead had made, I wondered how they had not realised it really was her.

"I think I will have a pith 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 experience sorry for the Princess, only beginning, so after a honorable supper I went house to slumber in my own bed for the showtime prison term in over two years.

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

"Such a faineant bones,"mother said,"You missed all the excitement, they arrested everyone in the Bierhaus last Nox, they had Princess Caroline there all the clock time tied up !"

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

"A unknown brought her and sold her to the Bierhausman for ten piece of atomic number 47,"she laughed,"Just think the cunt Princess Carolin being fucked by all those men, maybe there is DoJ in the domain !"

My father came to my room,"Willi, Werner has been arrested, he was in the Bierhaus when the guard 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 get up the winding road to the cliff top rook we called the Palace.

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

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

They sat in a line, all the pompous patsy, big businessman, Queen, Prince Lee Harvey Oswald, Princess Caroline who looked rather different with dress on, the Burgomeister, Town Crier, Hangenmeister.

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

"You, peasant, arrive 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 ground her buttock redenning.

"Is it truthful ?"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 penalisation for rape ?"the Burgomeister demanded.

"destruction, or ask the wench for her hand in wedding, it is on Sir Frederick Handley Page 44 of the Wuttenberg law leger,"I informed him,"War is tedious, I only had a law book for company."

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

"volition you marry me Princess,"I asked.

"Are you life-threatening ?"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 obelisk,"And this !"I dropped my lederhosen to show my cock was ready and waiting.

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

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

"No hang him ! '' the Princess demanded.

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

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

"How about a rape ?"I asked.

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

"guard duty, necessitate my whore of a daughter 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 relic resistor,"he suggested to her.

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

The guards pulled the robe over her capitulum leaving her naked. I knelt before her and started to lactate her left white meat. Her pap stiffened. I rose and aimed my cock between her pussy lips. He slid in easily.

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

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

The king had former thought,"She is your wife you provide for her,"he ordered,"I don't want her back until she is fat with a lusty baby, I need an heir, its not as if Prince Oswald will oblige me."

I must have looked confused.

"My brother the likes of men, or men's cocks up his ass to be accurate,"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 loose 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 accept a man up my puss and one up my ass and one sucking each boobie,"she cooed.

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

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