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Subject: {ASSM} Lady in the Meadow
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Date: Fri, 18 Dec 2015 08:10:04 -0500
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Lady In the Meadow (Rape, Best)
 
      The ravened haired  lady and her maid-in-waiting, twirled around the 
meadow.  The wind swirling  the newly fallen leaves as they cavorted in the 
warmth of the sun.  Their  gowns flowing around them as the young page 
watched.  His grip on the  horses and preoccupation with the young women enjoying 
the fall  sun, kept him from noticing the approaching men till they  were 
upon  the scene of revillery.  As he turned a stave smacked across the  side  
of his head and down into the crispy leaves  he fell.  For brief  seconds 
the women continued their frolic until they noticed the half circle of  men 
staring at them, and little Willie the page lying on the ground. 
Quickly  the eight men and five large mastiff hunting dogs closed the 
distance on the  women.  As they turned to flee the dogs howled with a death 
curling yell  that froze the ladies in their tracks.  The men by their looks 
were  barbarians, a scouting party or poaching party.  They were unshaven and  
disheveled and their clothing rough cloth, dirty and ripped.  
Crossing the meadow, the girls  riveted with fear, the men gibbered in 
their tongue, and laid rough hands on the  girls, quickly binding their hands 
behind them.  Another rope around their  ankles to keep their strides short 
and a lead rope around their necks.  The  page was lifted and tied to the 
saddle of one of the horses.  Quickly they  formed a ragged line and started 
through the forest leading the girl and the  horses.  Little sound emitted from 
this oddly assorted  party.  The girls had no time to talk as the pace kept 
them out of breath.  For hours they quickly walked the forest path, till 
finally the red ball  of sun could be seen low on the horizon.  
Stopping in a clearing near a  stream, they proceeded set up camp.  The   
girls stood in place  as the dogs surrounded them and the horses.  The page 
Willie was moaning  and grunted loudly as the rope securing him to the horse 
was cut and  he  dropped to the ground.  The girls tears streaking their 
cheeks stood  bewildered.   Their gown ripped and torn and stained by the long  
tiring trek through the woods.  As they stood speechless, the camp took  
form.  Piles of wood for cooking fires and water were secured and placed in  
readiness for the nights respite.  One at a time with dogs as escorts they  
were taken to the woods to relieve themselves.  The two times that the  girls 
started to talk they were smartly struck with a birch rod.  Tears  rolled 
down their cheeks from the stinging strokes.  
As they watched a hitching post  for the horse and dogs was constructed.  
Odd was this, as it was lower then  you would expect,  just  a little over 
two feet off the ground they  horizontal piece of log was mounted on the x 
crossed braces.  Thick logs  were used for this hitching post.  Small pegs were 
secured on either side  to hobble the legs of the animals.  The horse and 
dogs would not pull free  from them.   
Scraps of meat  were thrown to the girls as they crouched near the fires.  
A crust of bread  and tin of water completed their meal.  Again they were 
taken to relieve  themselves in the woods under close watch.  
As the maid  Stephanie was lead  back from the bushes, she was lead over to 
the hitching post and pushed to her  knees.  Kneeling in front of the cross 
log, she was bent at the waist and  her hands were secured to pegs on the 
other side of the log.  Her legs were  then pulled apart and secured to pegs. 
 Her neck lease was tied to the log.  Next the raven haired lady Charlene 
was secured facing in the opposite  direction as her maid. And then the page 
Willie was also tied down for the night  in the same manner.  
The horses  were tied to the other half of the twenty foot hitching post.  
The  dogs were worrying over scraps of food from the meal.  A wine skin 
pasted  around the fire as the  barbarians sang songs and laughed.  The flames  
roared and shadows danced on the ground.  
As the second skin of wine, pasted  around the circles, one of the 
barbarians walked into the bushes and when he  came back out, he was shaking his 
penis of the drips of pee.  Walking over  to the maid Stephanie, he knelt down 
behind her and pulling her gown, wiped  himself on her clothing.  Then he 
took the hem of her skirt and pushed it  over her waist and taking his knife 
cut her undergarments away.  Roughly  his fingers probed her lips, causing 
her to cry out and then he pushed his hard  cock into her pussy.  Holding onto 
her hips with one hand, he slapped her  ass cheek with the other as he 
fucked her dry pussy hole.  Screams broke  from her lips at the pain and 
humiliation.  The more she screamed the  harder he pushed at her lips.  The other 
men gathered around, cheering and  laughing.  Then one of them knelt behind 
the page and cut his pants off and  spitting on his hand, lubricated his cock 
and stuck it at the entrance to the  young boys ass cheeks.  Shoving the 
cock penetrated and pain and agony of  the lad broke the air, drowning out the 
crying of Stephanie.  The men  started pushing and shoving, forming a line, 
and then two of them climbed over  the post and one knelt behind the raven 
haired lady.  
Pulling his clothing open, a hard  red cock pushed at the back of her gown. 
 Grabbing her skirt with his  hands, he ripped the material parting it to 
the sides and then ripped her  undergarments from her loins.  Rough fingers 
pushed at her lips, spreading  them and poking into her dry pussy.   A scream 
of pain rips the night  air, as another finger pushes deep into her body.  
Sawing in and out 4 or 5  times, the fingers pull out and the head of his  
cock pushes slowly into  her lips and then sinks into her pussy.  The walls 
of  her vagina  finally yield some lubrication, as his cock slams into her 
body and pulls back  out and then in again.  His hands are ripping at  her 
gown and  then have torn it from bottom to top.  Her whole back lies exposed to 
 the fire and moon light.  Not very romantic.  Just pain and tears.  
Finally he jerks in her body, once and then twice and her body lies over  hers, 
his mouth biting at her back.  
Roughly he is pulled off and falls to  the side as another, shoves his cock 
deep into her soaking pussy.  The pain  is not intense now; but the utter 
disgust and humiliation is deeper then the  physical abuse.  Long minutes and 
then the second one jerks and empties  into her  body.  Quickly another one 
has taken his place and this one  is bigger then the others and fills her 
pussy with hard meat.  Quickly he  discharges his fluid.  
These men  are drunk with lust and each one has emptied a load of sperm 
into the girls and  the boy.  Lady Charlene has taken four men  and then the 
fifth shoves  his cock into the opening of her ass.  New pain splits her  
body, as  the cock slowly gains entrance.  The man is rubbing cum on it as it 
slowly  sinks into her crack.  Pulling back it pops out and quickly he shoves 
it in  again.  His strokes are long and slow.  His hands massages her  
breasts, as they are pressed to the log.  The red fog in her mind registers  as 
her hair is yanked and her head is pulled up.  As her eyes start to  focus, a 
cock is shoved in her mouth and she starts to choke; but her head is  held 
tight as the cock works in and out of her mouth.  In reflex, her teeth  
start to bite down; but a slap to the face loosens her jaw.  Slackly her  mouth 
forms around the cock and feels the cum shooting into her mouth.  Gagging as 
it is pulled out, her ass still being reamed.  The slap of  flesh of flesh 
the only sound nearby, except for soft crying on either side.  
Finally after three hard strokes,  the cum flows in her ass and the sweaty 
flesh parts from hers.  Laying  across the log, fluid dripping from his ass 
and pussy, her mouth trying to spit  the sperm out, she feels a cold wetness 
on her ass and then pussy.  Trying  to look around, she sees the vague 
outline of a dog and then the smell of its  breath.   A tongue licks at her 
pussy and the nose sniffs again.  A heavy body falls on her back as the dogs 
stands on two legs between her  thighs.  The paws are scratching on her back as 
she tries to elude the  thrusting cock.  Finally it pushes at her lips and 
then into her pussy.  Deeply it sinks, and then a fevered thrusting against 
her thighs.  Saliva drips on her back and shoulders and into her hair.  The 
thrust  of the giant hound is fast and deep.  Continuing on for long 
minutes, and  then finally the expansion of the balloon head and the feeling of 
liquid  expelling.  
The dog is pulling,  trying to exit her pussy, but the swollen head has him 
locked for long minutes,  and then he finally pulls free.  
A  tongue again licks at her swollen, bruised and sloppy lips.  No tears of 
 moisture leave her eyes as she cries in wracking heaves.  Her eyes barely  
see as the dogs now mount her companions and again moans and screams fill 
the  air.  Another dog mounts her and again the fevered fucking ends in a  
locking of organs.  Three dogs have fucked her as she fades to  
unconsciousness.  
Waking up the  dawn in her eyes, and a cock buried deep in her cunt.  When 
one finishes,  another takes his place.  The fourth cock of the morning, 
pushes deep into  her pussy, as the mans lays on her back.  The sticky liquid 
flows down her  back and sides, and then the weight of the man is lifted and 
the cock pulls free  from her pussy.  A cloak covers her body as men leap 
from the woods.  The dogs growl in anger; but are quickly filled with arrows 
as are  the remaining barbarians.
A knife cuts  the ropes on Lady Charlene's hand and  neck and legs.  
Strong, but  gentle arms lift her up wrap the cloak tightly around her.  Pulling 
her  to the warm body of her Lord.  She does not look at him; but his hand  
reaches down and lifts her head and gently kisses her  soft lips.  And  then 
he kisses the tears in her eyes and soothes the trembling of her body.  
Leading her to his  charger, he lifts her up and rides to another  clearing and 
then lifting her down, he sits at the base of a giant oak tree and  holds 
her to his body.
"My love", he  says, "sleep and I will keep watch over you and protect you 
from all  danger."
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