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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
yard!” Old Fladder says his gold tooth gleaming, “Of Elder flower wine!” There were a hush. “Ent that ale?” I says. “Any bloody fool can drink a yard of ale lad!” Henry Graves chipped in, “Needs a man for Elder flower wine.” “Right,” I says, “I’ll do it!” Landlord brought the yard of ale trumpet and they filled un with the wine, how were I to know it had been distilled a dozen times so twas more potent than anything. There were a clustering round, I put tube to me lips and drunk some, it tasted like cordial, it weren’t bad, I reckon I had best part of a pint afore the pub started spinning. ===================================================== 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 ...