1. Lordships Wench Deflowered


    Date: 10/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, First Time, Group Sex, Males / Females, Prostitution, Rape, Romance, Virginity, Young, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

    ===================================================== I woke in a warm bed, me head was banging, it were full daylight and me eyes felt like there were swords shoved in em, “My head!” I said aloud and I realised I had naught on what so ever, I were completely naked and there beside me was a warm wench.. “Be quiet,” Emily whispered, “For my head is aching like it has split asunder.” “Oh lore,” I says remembering, “I don’t remember above half of it.” “They abused me Elliot,” she said awkwardly, “They took every shred of dignity from me, the called me a whore and made me do things, Elliot,” I turned to her. “They had me drink Elderflower wine, I don’t remember half of it,” I explained. “For that you should be grateful,” Emily said, “For I remember everything until I asked for water and they gave me wine, and everything went dark.” “Oh lord they fucked you,” I remembered, “Two of them was fucking you, one in your ass one up front last as I saw.” “They all did Elliot, every single man jack had knowledge of me,” she admitted, “Two and three at a time!” “You poor soul,” I said. “You were worst,” she said, “I shall never forget the agony of that first moment as long as I live.” “I am so sorry,” I apologised. “They threatened to break my teeth, they held me so Mather Lanscombe could push his member in my mouth, I choked and thought I would die Elliot but just in the nick he deposited his slime in my throat and withdrew, it was so disgusting that I had to have a drink and they gave me ...
    Elderflower wine Elliot and.” “And what Emily?” I asked. “I felt all nice Elliot, Father does not allow us strong drink, but I washed the slime away and I felt warm and wanted.” she said. “It took the edge off,” I suggested. “No,” she said, “I started to like it.” “What?” I demanded. “A member in my womb and another in my back side,” she said awkwardly, “I think I made a complete fool of myself.” The door opened, Bessie entered, “You love birds not abroad yet?” she asked. “We have hangovers,” I explained. “Hangovers be damned, she be shagged out,” Bessie insisted, “You should a seen her fucking after you went bed, weren’t but a minute when she never had two cocks in her.” “Oh don’t Bessie it is too hurtful,” Emily pleaded. “She got fucked by some Frenchie who gave her one after she got on the wine,” Bessie said, “I wanted he but she grabbed he and they fucked.” “Oh?” I exclaimed, “She grabbed he?” “Shouting ‘Come and get it,’ as she stood there in bar wanking her cunt we a bar candle we another up her ass as her said it,” Bessie explained. Me cock reared, the tip touched Emily’s leg, “Elliot!” she protested. “I’m sorry,” I said. “Ooh is I turning thee on master John!” Bessie says, “You should have seen her when they let a go of the ropes and the Fladder gang was gone, for there was no one taking pennies and she were fucking all comers, and naked her were, we candles stuck in her holes like I said.” “No John, if you have any regard for me.” Emily said as I turned towards her, ...
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