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 maids though perhaps somewhat cleaner. I pulled the smock I had bought as a present for my sister around her, over her tethered arms and I ordered her to follow me. She defied me, but a leather japan 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 cheap wine for my whore, 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 naked and absolutely furious. “Very good,” the Bartender agreed, “She can work here and we can split the money between us if you like, I am sure she will be chinese very popular.” “Yes that sounds good” 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 door 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 table. She almost fell but I held her while the bar tender spat onto her ass to lubricate her and then repeatedly rammed his cock head against her until little by little her tight ass bud slowly opened to accept his cock. She tried to japanese scream but the ball stopped her. No one seemed to recognise me, I did not understand till I realised I had grown a beard since I left. “How much to fuck her mouth?” someone asked. “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 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 asian over her. In her eyes, in her hair, 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 pussy 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 said after not seeing me for a fortnight, “They have a new whore at the Bierhaus, can you lend me ten Schillings?” Nearly three years after that "special night" with Val had taken place, John was visiting Ed at his new apartment. As to be expected from a genius.) Maybe because it was forbidden. Her body had already betrayed her several times, each cruel orgasm forcing the young blonde to coat it in her fluids. She wasn’t too surprised to see Evan’s mom and dad standing outside, waving as they drove away. Madre looked at the remaining three, her voice now deeply inviting, almost maternal, chinese japan "Oh, what a shame... She wondered if she would even be able to find his cock. She smiled as she knew he was right, “ok let’s say I agree to drain that much cock we’d need at least 4 to six hours isn’t that correct? I got down on my knees in front of her and looked down and was fascinated by her glistening pussy just waiting for me. I reached out and gently spread her pussy lips with my thumbs. “I do; I’m knackered; can we go home please?” I then asked, “You mean he asian wants me pussy to lick his cum out of your pussy?” “Ah, well, he, ah, said after each time he fucks me.” I sat up on the bed stunned. Only a ❤️ next to her signature. “Hello, dear,” she answered. 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