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  • “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 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 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 edge but her teats were like bullets and moisture was oozing from her cunt and running down her leg and that told its own story. I watched tits a while as peasant after peasant shot his load. Trails of multi coloured spunk from silver grey to almost white criss crossing her slim ripr lithe body like a giant snail had crawled all over her. In her eyes, in her hair, boobs up her back, on her tits 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 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 locked door and when they were let in demanded to know about the bearded stranger and the princess. They did not make any connection 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 fuck her ass “On der Haus” at the Barmans invitation. They left, but only after the other three had fucked her, I cannot think 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 father at the forge, “Uncle Hans,” my cousin Werner, announced as he strode in, “Oh hi Willi,” he japanese 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 have cock rot you fool,” I cautioned. “Yes but Herr Bierhausmeister allows assfuckings, not cuntfucking and you cannot get cock rot from the asshole.” he explained. “Of course you can, to be safe 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 good bits, not the rats and the good friends 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 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 leash I had put around asian the whore’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.” It felt alive in her hand, pulsing and throbbing. I was home, in Solitude, whence my children abided. I’m surprised that he offered that as an option because female genital mutilation is illegal in England. As she stood staring at the den of eroticism, she felt a hand take hold of her asian arm, and she turned to see a roughly handsome man with an unshaven face wearing a suit. And still do when we are both home. I wonder if it’s as long as my Daddy’s she fantasized? You two are great. It was getting hard as fuck. I got me head down, must have had nearly ten minutes kip and then we was at Preston and they chucked me out on the platform in the middle of the night. It was 3:30 am in a darkened room, and his wife was letting Sheppy exert his authority and sexual dominance over her. ‘I mean...I guess that sounds nice. tits But he then suggested we jump into the shower. It rattles when we fuck.” I wrap my finger around the base of the bunch of asparagus and push them as deep as I can inside her. “I just didn’t know if you’d care.” “Ok, here it comes!” with a small grunt, her head stopped moving as she took his load in her boobs japanese mouth. "Yes, if you have it ready". This is what she’d craved! We had a love too big for only two, so we brought a third into our world -M. “No, I guess not.