Translated from the master Wuttenberg dialect in 1961.

sunlight 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 break from my weary pass back to my begetter's menage and blacksmith's shop in Bad Wuttenberg.

Two long time serving in the army of the archway Duke Reynard had ended and now I was a free man.

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

Quite suddenly they stopped right by me, a haughty Pres Young woman riding a pure Edward White gelding with two outriders carrying pistols and steel on matching grayness stallions. She sat incline saddle. I looked up at her patent leather boots and heavily embroidered red cloak and her spotless white gloves.

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

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

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

I stood alright, before either guard could react I had the woman's horse's bridle in my traction as I shouted and threatened the other buck. Pandemoniam broke loose. The guides buck shied and bolted taking the two safety device back the way they came, the guards 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 lesson in personal manner first !"I exclaimed and I grabbed the reins from her and released the bridle.

He shied and reared immediately throwing her off equipoise as she sat English saddle. She slid inelegantly from the saddle and missed her foothold to sprawl untidily across the grass beside the track. I let the reins go and slapped the beast toilsome. It turned and galloped off furiously in pursual of the guards who seemed in no rushing to return or even arrest their furious progress.

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

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

"I said you will hang !"she snapped as she drew herself up to her good 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 pharynx,"wait very still,"I warned before I reversed he knife and began cutting downwards through her cloak and her nightdress. The razor acuate edge severed the ok fabric effortlessly, and tracing her breastbone down with the smooth edge I parted the wrappings and revealed her appealingness. Her breast spilled out all womanly and suckable and for myself having been deprived of a woman for some calendar month the enticement was almost irresistable.

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

"plosive consonant !"she said, `` In the figure of my founder the world-beater ! '' as peeled the ruined clothing from her berm 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 animal foot leaving her all pink and bare, strangely innocent as she struggled to prevent me laying her on the supergrass and spreading her legs wide.

Naked as near as makes no difference but for her boots and ruffs round her wrists she struggled in the dust as I released my phallus from my lederhosen. He stood sozzled and lofty ready for the action mechanism he had been denied for so long.

She kicked, I dodged and then I pinned her men with mine. I fought my knee joint between hers and then risked letting her result carpus go as I guided my member between her womb's soft moist lips.

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

Her mouth was opening and shutting like a down fish, her breath 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, bar, You will advert for this,"she said in consummate confusion, for her body and her optic said"Yes, Fuck me, harder, press harder !"

"Am I your first ?"I asked.

"And last,"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 parts like an erupting shank ball, flooding her womb and sating her desires.

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

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

"No, merely from seeing the pleasance you take from my fellow member,"I said rather pompously,"You have no Sir Thomas More respect for me than I have for you, but you are a fair sex and I am a man and a full fuck has no respect for propriety. Our parts exploit very nicely together so next meter we meet levy your bird and lay for me and I shall not demand to use my knife."

"Next metre we meet you shall fall, now yield me your coating to shroud my nakedness."she demanded.

"On the perverse, if you do not run this blink of an eye I shall tie a R-2 around you and troop you through the village like a captive whore,"I laughed,"Indeed I may charge a few fourpence for my friends to poke you."

"You would not defy !"she snapped unwisely.

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

I sawed through the ruffs at her wrist joint and slashed the dressing on her alright rush before pulling boots and unawares silk stockings off to depart her entirely naked. It was quite remarkable, she looked just like any peasant little girl but for her clean feet. I kicked her ruined clothing into the river and watched the electric current take it as it slowly sank.

I was not heartless. I had presents for my parents and sister, among them a squeamish girish linen smock I had acquired from a grocery store on our campaign. A small India rubber chunk I had brought for my young cousin and leather knock of the finest lineament as well as a quantity of Au coins filled my support plurality to bursting.

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

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

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

"If you so much as touch me,"she said but with two holes in the bollock it was the study of a here and now to seize her from butt and spanner her jaw unresolved so I coud force the orb between her teeth."Naaghh,"she protested, but a thin leather shoulder strap pushed through the yap 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 devilment I took a distance of delicately hangman's rope rope I had acquired and bound it round her over one titty and under the other then under the number one and over the other so her agglomerate 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 luggage compartment. I lifted her left leg at the knee and I forced my appendage inside her once more. I say forced. There was no resistance what so ever. Her parts were sopping either from my previous emission or her own excitement but what ever it was right-down nirvana. I regretted that I could not retain her and that the sentry go must soon total looking for me.

She looked me right wing in the eye and her consistency matched mimic stab 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 matter still marked her out as aristocracy, her neatly plaited hair. My knife soon changed that as the pig tails fell away leaving her tomentum untidy as any peasant maid though perhaps somewhat cleaner.

I pulled the smock I had bought as a portray 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 opening and a length of roofy soon had her picking her way barefoot along the tough baked earthen way of life towards the town.

I went straight to the Bierhaus."Some cheap wine for my woman of the street, 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 smock off her to leave her nude and absolutely furious.

"Very commodity,"the Bartender agreed,"She can work here and we can carve 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 nookie ?"

"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 ravage no time !"he agreed and he swiftly bolted the door and came back grinning with his lederhosen around his articulatio talocruralis and his shortly fat prick 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 gaiter onto her ass to lube her and then repeatedly rammed his cock school principal against her until short by little her tight ass bud slowly opened to accept his peter. She tried to scream but the ball stopped her.

No one seemed to agnize me, I did not empathize cashbox I realised I had grown a beard since I left.

"How a good deal to do it her mouthpiece ?"someone asked.

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

I watched as half a dozen barbarian dropped their trews and hauled out their well cocks and began wanking. The woman was gasping like a real whore now. It was like she was really enjoying the bartenders cock in her ass or maybe it was her clit against the table boundary but her tit were like heater and moisture was oozing from her cunt and running down her leg and that told its own story.

I watched a while as boor after peasant shot his load. Trails of multi coloured spunk from flatware greyness to almost E. B. White criss crossing her slim ripr lithe body like a giant snail had crawled all over her. In her eyes, in her hair's-breadth, up her back, on her tits and of path 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 role 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 guard duty had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the locked doorway and when they were let in exact to know about the bearded stranger and the princess. They did not pull in any connection between the naked nerve 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 barkeep 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 mouth but maybe they knew who she was and hated her adequate 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 fortnight,"They have a new whore at the Bierhaus, can you lend me ten Schillings ?"

"Dumbkopf, she will take cock rot you fool,"I cautioned.

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

"Of track you can, to be rubber you should wank up her ass crack or tits dry extrusion 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 dirty dog and the good friends who didn't come back.

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

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

"Out back, we put the squawk 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 backtalk and Herr Grainger fucking her ass while Frau Hilter held the trine I had put around the bawd's neck.

"Five Schilings for to bang her ass, Fifty Pfennigs for her sassing, 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 saphead had made, I wondered how they had not realised it really was her.

"I think I will have a meat pie or some knackwurst instead,"I apologised.

"You would rather eat knackwurst than throw 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 unspoiled supper I went home to sleep in my own bed for the starting time time in over two years.

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

"Such a lazy ivory,"Mother said,"You missed all the excitement, 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 bit of silver,"she laughed,"Just conceive the bitch Princess Carolin being fucked by all those men, maybe there is justice in the creation !"

My father came to my way,"Willi, Werner has been arrested, he was in the Bierhaus when the safeguard 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 forefather up the winding road to the drop-off top rook we called the Palace.

The courtyard was full of mass, the gallows fix 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 fools, tycoon, female monarch, Prince Oswald, Princess Caroline who looked rather dissimilar with clothes 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 touch 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 assault ?"I enquired,"At least one of them Fucked her up her cunt."

The Burgomeister looked at Princess Caroline who stared at the ground her brass 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.

"Death, or ask the bird 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 tycoon intervened,"So which do you choose ?"he asked,"Think carefully."

"Will you marry me Princess,"I asked.

"Are you sober ?"he asked.

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

"I shaved it off,"I agreed.

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

"By this,"I exclaimed showing her my sticker,"And this !"I dropped my lederhosen to show my cock was ready 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 quietus of you face dismissed go home."

"No hang him ! '' the Princess demanded.

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

"We want to see a wall hanging !"the tyke demanded.

"How about a rape ?"I asked.

"violation, violation, ravishment !"the crowd chanted.

"Guards, contain my whore of a daughter and strip her before Herr Peasant cuts her clothes off again !"the tycoon sighed,"And try to put up at least a item resistance,"he suggested to her.

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

The guards pulled the robes over her oral sex leaving her raw. I knelt before her and started to go down on her left chest. Her teat stiffened. I rose and aimed my peter between her purulent rim. He slid in easily.

"Bastard !"she cursed but she was well and truly fucked. I kicked off my Lederhosen and whispered to her to enfold her legs around me and then I fuckwalked her around the courtyard so everyone could feel her titty and fumble her ass. Finally |I shaft my load.

"Go home I shall do it you again tomorrow,"I ordered.

The king had other theme,"She is your wife you provide for her,"he ordered,"I don't want her rear until she is fat with a lusty tiddler, I need an heir, its not as if Prince Oswald will bind me."

I must make looked confused.

"My brother likes men, or men's cock up his ass to be precise,"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 easier to slit 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 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

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