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The Baron of Tripoli - Part One

By The Crooked Left Hand ( M,fggg, rape, historical )

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The times are dark now. The white light of Jerusalem no longer burns bright and its once powerful territories are reduced to isolated patches of Christian resistance. The Crusades had lost their luster and the migration of warriors and settlers stopped coming to reinforce the Holy Land. The remnants of the Christian states were not weak, but they no longer held dominance over the Muslims in the region they had once controlled. Jerusalem had already surrendered under the might of the Muslim Horde and only the northern Crusader Kingdoms remained in their hands.

The County of Tripoli was the southern most northern kingdom. It shared its border with Jerusalem in the south and the great Arab Kingdom of Damascus to the east. Its only ally in the region was the weakening Principality of Edessa.

This troubled Bohemond, the King of Tripoli. Seeing his neighbors, one by one, give way under the might of Muslim scimitars, he dispatched his most loyal knight to defend his weakening borders. Bohemond made him Baron of Tripoli, a powerful position that commanded Tripoli's Army.

Baron Helios was Greek by birth, but when the Pope of the Catholic Church called for a fourth crusade he eagerly joined up with the traveling Army from Italy that crossed over to Greece to take the land route to Jerusalem. They fought for the Byzantine capitol of Constantinople and, after the Italian armies conquered it, a contingent of knights traveled south to fight for the weakening remnant of the once proud Christian Empire.

Helios earned his title in Tripoli, fighting off Muslim raiders in the south. It wasn't long before word of his victories and of his ferocity in battle reached the King's ear. The aging King Bohemond slept soundly with his fierce Knight guarding his kingdom and he turned a blind eye to his treatment of the non-Christian inhabitants in his realm.

Helios was ruthless, often killing villagers who aided the Muslim raiders. The newly appointed Baron was more infamous for his treatment of Jewish and Muslim women. He won many battles and he took many slaves from the conquered enemies as compensation from families who could not pay the King's taxes.

While the King lived in the luxurious palace inside Tripoli, the Baron operated out of the walled city of Tyre. He rode out for weekly inspections of the kingdom's borders with a contingent of fifty mounted knights.

Helios protected the lucrative trade routes to Jerusalem. The pilgrims and trade caravans were often targets for Muslim raiders. Helios protected his fellow Christians, but was always mysteriously absent when the Jewish traders and pilgrims were attacked, riding in to scare off the raiders only at the last minute and then collect their treasures and any survivors for himself. The raiders were wise to avoid him for many of them fell under his sword and were no match for his heavily armed knights.

It was a hot dry day and the unforgiving sun of the Middle East tortured his Knights who wore the heavy metal helmets on their heads and armor on their bodies. When his force finally reached the river they were most grateful for the reprieve.

Scouts, exploring along the banks of the river, spotted a small Muslim encampment at the river's bend and quickly rode back to tell the Baron's main force, which was resting just three miles north, of their location.

Captain Thereon was Helios' most trusted soldier and was never far from his side. When the scouts approached them he was discussing the patrol routes marked on a map with the Baron. They both looked up as the scout tried to calm his horse after its long sprint.

"Forgive the intrusion Baron, but there are Muslims encamped south of our position!" shouted the scout. Helios looked to his captain and nodded in response to an unspoken suggestion.

"Raiders?" questioned Helios in a calm voice as he bit into a pear.

"No my liege, armed Saracens." replied the scout.

"How many?" Thereon added.

"Twenty riders and five Hebrew prisoners Captain," the scout continued.

The Hebrew villages of the east were fiercely independent but, sadly, were no match for the Christian forces or the Saracen troops of Damascus. They were in the center of two opposing factions often feeling the brunt of the hostility themselves.

Helios hated the Saracens. He knew that they would one day march into Tripoli with a large army and wage Jihad on them.

"The Saracens invade our lands! Slay them all. Capture the Jewish prisoners!" The Baron commanded. Thereon rallied the knights from their resting places and lined them up for a charge, a quick strike would disperse the guards and mow down the encamped warriors. Helios always rode into battle in front, leading his knights, and fighting beside them like heroes of old. As the charging horses thundered towards the Saracen camp, their shouts and taunts scared off the mounted guards, the only defenders, and they quickly fled over the river. They left their unprepared comrades resting inside the camp to fend off the Christian knights on their own.

"KILL THE HEATHENS!" shouted Thereon as he rode beside Helios. His sword smashed into the skull of a Saracen archer before he could fire his composite bow. The Baron just trampled all those in his way with his large steed. The hooves of the wild war horses kick up a thick cloud of dust in the camp as glistening metal clashed with steel and flesh in the evening sun. The Saracens battled fiercely, but their swords and spears do not pierce the thick metal of the knights' armor. Their bodies succumb to the constant blows from the mounted Christians. Having only a sword or a spear to defend themselves, many of them can only deflect those fatal blows for a few final moments. Those who try to flee on foot are chased down by the Knights or shot down by a well placed arrow piercing their flesh. Crossbow bolts fire into the fleeing Saracens who try to swim across the river. Outnumbered and overwhelmed the Saracens soon lie dead on the riverbank.

"God willed a victory for us today, men!" shouted the Baron.

"GOD WILLS IT!" echoed the knights, as they raise their swords in the air. Many of his men dismount, inspecting the dead for valuables and rounding up the Hebrew slaves. Helios smiled as they are brought towards him. He greedily drank from a water pouch as the prisoners are forced to kneel before him.

Gasping for air he wipes his lips dry of spilled water. "To which lands do you belong to Jew?" he questions the only male among the five Jewish captives.

The male is old, but his body has the frame of a former warrior. "We belong to no lands Christian! We are soldiers of Jehovah God." Helios laughed when he heard this. He eyed the young females cowering behind the male Jew, who shot back a hateful glare, for it was obvious what the Baron was thinking. Adolescent beauties, whose torn clothing barely covered their developing bodies, shook like leaves in the wind before the Baron.

"When did God need young girls to fight for him Jew?" He scowls down at the brave Hebrew warrior. His knights laugh as the Baron signals Thereon to kill the defiant Jew. The poor girls scream at the sight of a spear tearing into his stomach. They cry the way people cry when they share a special relationship to someone. They shout something in Aramaic and one of his local knights translates for the Baron.

"Father! Father! Oh why did you kill our father, you evil man!" the knight translated, snickering at their cries of pain.

"They have no idea…. have my servants assemble in my tent at once! We make camp here tonight! Thereon, post your guards well. The Saracens might counter attack," the Barron shouts. He dismounted from his horse and calmly approached the huddled girls who are crying over their dead father.

They are young, sixteen being the oldest one among them, and one terrified nine-year-old the youngest. They are all beautiful, with oil black hair and light brown olive skin. It was obvious why the Saracens captured them. They would have made a great addition to their Sultan's harem. Instead they would provide entertainment for his troops this night and servants for his castle in Tyre.

But for the moment he just enjoyed watching them tremble in his presence. He looked over at the defiant older sister, standing now in front of her younger sisters in a protective manner. He felt the familiar stirring in his loins as he contemplated the pleasures to come.

Her face was sharp, with cheek bones that stood out, reminding him of Greek women from Sparta or Corinth. Her eyebrows furrowed in concern as she tried to hide the fear and disgust at the Baron's lewd stares. Although her body showed fear, her hazel eyes remained fiercely defiant.

The Baron smiled at her as he threw the water pouch in her face. She spat back at him in response to the insult, but quickly picked up the water from the ground before it spilled out. The oldest girl took a quick drink before giving it to her sisters.

Helios enjoyed watching the young girl trying to keep her clothes together. It was obvious that the Saracens were in the process of raping her when they rode in. Fresh young meat being peeled open for a fucking before the big bad Christians ruined it all for them. He told his translator to ask her a simple question.

"The Baron of Tripoli wants to know how much you love your sisters?" the knight translated into Aramaic.

"I would die for them! I pray to Jehovah that the Baron is a merciful man," she replied as she looked directly into the dark black eyes of Helios.

"That depends on how cooperative you are in exchange for their continued innocence," he replied.

The girl looked down and tears began to form in her eye. The Jewish girl was not naïve. Constant war had made her aware of Christian and Muslim brutality.

"I will submit to his will if he spares my sisters," she said, trembling in fear at what she knows she is surrendering. Her younger sisters cry even louder upon hearing this.

Helios smiles, and heads towards the river. The translator cuts the older girl free of her bindings and tells her to follow him. "The Baron agrees to your terms," he tells the girl.

As his servants begin to assemble his tent, Helios leads his new Jewish slave to a secluded area on the riverbank. Tall reeds soon obscure the camp and the laughter and sounds from the Baron's men fade, to be replaced by the soft sound of running water. The Baron wastes no time undressing, sighing with relief as the heavy plates of metal armor drop to the ground with a loud clunk. He stabs his sword deep into the earth and lays his cloak as a bedspread on the grass. The beautiful Jewish sixteen-year-old tries not to stare at his muscular body covered in black hair and scars, but she can't help but notice his large member dangling under him as he walks into the cool river.

She crosses her arms, covering her breasts, as she hesitantly follows him into the river when he beckons her to do so.

"You're going to enjoy being fucked, my Jewish whore. I will break you in like a wild horse before this night is done," he says to her as she timidly stands next to him in the water. The water is up to their waist, but the Baron submerges his entire body to cool himself off.

It's several moments before she notices that the Baron hasn't surfaced and in the back of her mind she hopes that the miserable bastard has drowned in the river's current. She realizes that her prayers were unanswered when she feels two hands grab her ankles. "Aaaahhh!" she screams, and in one swoop Helios pulls her off of her feet and under the water by her slender ankles, as if holding a fish up from the river. He holds here there, not allowing her to come up for air. He enjoys seeing her struggle and watching her young body squirm in protest. Her long, wet, slender legs kick about futilely in panic. Finally he relents and she rushes back to the surface, gasping for air and coughing out the water she has inhaled. "Nyo Nyo! Eren un do tue!" she screams out. He doesn't understand this dead language, but enjoys her discomfort.

The Baron grabs her and holds her against him, pulling her back into his chest as she struggles to get away from his embrace. She feels something, a reed or rod of some sort, pushing uncomfortably against her firm young ass and she cries louder for him to let her go. Her feeble attempts to escape from his strong grip only make his dick harder, and he begins to fondle her young breasts through the wet wool of her dress. She shakes her head as he rips the thin cloth covering her developing breasts. She cries "NYO! YESHWAH PLESA NYO!"

This he understood. 'No! God, Please No!' It was like music to his ears.

He turned her around and lifted her, forcing her to lock her legs around his hip or be submerged head long under the river water. She fought well but eventually submitted to his embrace.

Helios lewdly began sucking and biting her nubile breasts. The poor girl could only cry out in pain from the mistreatment of her sensitive flesh.

"No God, Please No!" she pleaded once more to her god for salvation in a moment's panic, when she felt her dress hiked up onto her chest and she now saw that hard rod which pressed against her for what it really was.

With his hard throbbing penis rubbing against her unprotected sex, the Hebrew sixteen-year-old defiantly bit hard into his neck.

"OOOOHH! YOUR GOING TO PAY FOR THAT YOU LITTLE JEWISH BITCH!" he hissed, as he threw her off of his body. Grabbing his neck he felt the familiar feeling of blood spilling out of his body. He was hurt, but the bite was but a scratch that broke the flesh and not a serious puncture like that of a sword or an arrow. The Jewish girl rushed to the river bank and Helios followed, tugging at what little clothing still clung to her body. By the time her feet reached dry land, she was completely naked, and her modest sheep wool, knee length dress was floating down the river.

The Baron stood back and enjoyed watching her terrified teenage tits and ass wriggle as she ran towards his sword. Pulling it from the ground, she stumbled to her side unaware and unready for the heavy weight throwing her off balance and causing her to fall to the ground.

"HA! HA! HA! HA! Defiant to the last these desert people." He laughed as the girl tried again to raise the sword, this time spreading her legs apart to counter balance the weight. The sword swayed in the air as her arms shook and she was barely able to raise the heavy weapon higher than her navel.

The girl cried "Nyo!" as the Baron walked forward. Her young eyes could not tear away from the large, hard member protruding from his naked body.

Her swing was easily stopped by Helios' right hand. Pulling the double edged sword away from her, he backhanded the poor Jewish girl with his left, knocking her to the ground.

She lay there trying to recover from the stinging pain and dizzying slap of his hand. He reached down and grabbed her. Her body wriggled around on the ground as he dragged her, throwing her onto his cape. He knelt next to her sprawled body and slapped her again when she tried to close her legs.

"Nooooooooooo, please, I beg of you Christian, have mercy!" she cried out in rough broken English.

The Baron was stunned. Here was this shepherd girl from the lowlands and she was able to speak English! For her to be educated in a Western tongue, her parents must have been wealthy traders before being captured.

"So you do you speak English Jew!" he answered as he pinned her arms above her head.

"Oh God don't to this to me, please! I will do anything but submit my innocence to you. Please, anything!" she cried out, as her head tried to turn away from his slobbering tongue.

Helios used this opportunity to his advantage, delighting in the way her body jumped about as his dick poked around on her stomach, dangerously close to her unprotected, virgin vagina. "What of your sisters, Jew? Perhaps they would be more willing. If you do not please me I'm sure the youngest one's innocence would be most satisfying."

The Hebrew girl whimpered loudly as the Baron leaned down and his mouth engulfed one of her firm young tits. Streaks of tears poured down her face as she spread her trembling legs wider, a quiet symbol of her submission.

She trembled as the Baron hissed into her ear, "That's right my Jewish whore, today you begin your descent into sexual depravity. You will succumb to my pleasures and beg me daily to violate and impregnate your fertile womb."

She closed her eyes tight and bit her lower lip, trying to remember better days, when she lived in her village before the Saracens came.

The Baron sucked on her neck as she whimpered sadly under his weight. His wet dripping body rubbed against hers, and his hard dick probed and pushed at the moist, hot lips of her vagina.

Pussy! He enjoyed taking it by force most of all. He preferred to break in adolescents on the verge of womanhood. The Baron was addicted to their young tight bodies and took great pleasure in impregnating them. This served two purposes for him. If his bastard offspring were girls he would raise them as his private child servants. If they were males he would groom them for war. But managing his growing harem was the least of his concerns right now. His mind raced as his hungry dick wildly poked and roughly worked its head into the confines of his newest fuck toy.

"Ooooowwwww please be gentle… OOOOOWWW NOOOO PLEASE! I've changed my mind, don't do this!" the young Jewish girl protested, as the head of his dick split her pussy wide open and pushed painfully against her hymen. Helios groaned in pleasure as he enjoyed the sensations of her obstructed vagina. Her pussy was like a tiny mouth obscenely stretching, sucking, and pushing to accept or reject his giant cock.

"Oh God, Jew bitch!," He exclaimed loudly. "Your kind are always the tightest virgins!" He knew from experience that their strict moral code forbade girls from having premarital sex. Even when married the frigid and chaste males would not indulge in sex with their wives unless they were prepared to care for the children that would result from sex. This often resulted in the capture of tight Jewish pussy that he loved to stretch out for the first time, and render them useless to any moral Jewish man.

His dick pushed forward and the Jew quickly regained her fighting spirit. The sharp intake of her breath and kicking of her legs only helped to add to the Barons pleasure. His dick sank in slowly as her cherry ripped open from the pressure.

"NYYYOOO TAKE IT OUT! TAKE IT OUT! IT HURRRRTTTTSSSSS!" Her little hands dig into the Baron's arms, drawing blood from them. But even that doesn't stop him from impaling the tall skinny girl on his manhood. Her poor pussy stretched to accommodate his dick but her cunt ring would not submit willingly, and tensed up to stop the invading spear of flesh.

She tried to bite his chest in retaliation, to hurt him, just like she had at the river. But one deep thrust from the Baron's cock sent her head snapping back in agony as his dick tore past her hymen.

"AWWWWWGGGHH GGWWWAADDDD IT HURTS! OOOOWWWWWW" she cried out, but the Baron didn't relent. He continued to thrust into her newly opened channel.

Helios dug his hands into her hot little bubble butt, engraving his hand prints into her firm ass, pulling out only slightly to push in deeper into her reluctantly submitting pussy.

"UUUUUUUHHHHGGGNNNN…… UHHHHHGGGNNN….." she cried out as the Baron fucked her slowly. He wanted to pound into her tight flesh, but her pussy was already stretched to the limit and was incredibly tight, making fucking her nearly impossible. Her pussy shut down tight as his dick withdrew only to have be split open again from his slow, overpowering thrusts.

His hairy ass swayed in the air as he sawed in and out of her Jewish pussy. "Kosher," he mumbled, grinning as he taunted her. His dick was being gripped as if someone had tied a silk rope around the base of his shaft. Her pussy was starting to split open and a trickle of blood from her ravaged hymen began oozing out of her stretched hole, along with globs of pre cum.

Helios moaned in pleasure as he held her body down and withdrew his dick until only the bulbous head remained inside.

The Jewish girl breathed a sigh of relief, believing the brutal fucking was over, until the Baron ruthlessly stabbed his dick deep inside her once more, impaling her with his dick as deep as it would go. She felt her intestines get pushed away to make room for his large cock and when his cock slammed against her cervix her mouth opened wide and she wailed out in pain.

"GGGGGGGGGGGWWWWWWWAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" her mouth gaped wide. Saliva drooled out of the sides of her slack mouth as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. The young girl felt terrible pain and humiliation and as she sensed the Baron clinging tightly to her frail young body, and at last cumming into her no longer virgin pussy, she succumbed to the pain and the terror and at last passed out.

Helios just laid there as his dick continued to spit out gunk into her tight womb. He licked the tears off of his unconscious, freshly fucked Jew whore as he enjoyed the sensation of the last of his cum rushing out of his dick and filling the newly opened channel gripping his dick like a vice. The heat from her body practically burned his dick. He finished cumming inside her with deep slow strokes, and when his balls hat finally released all of their white goo he finally rolled off of the limp, unconscious girl.

He rudely pulled his cloak out from under her when her pussy began to ooze out his spunk from her gaping red hole. She mumbled from the pain of lying on rocks, but did not awake from the movement or the pain. Spent and satisfied, he got up and wrapped his cloak around his body like a robe. Helios looked down at his fuck toy, who was now huddled in a fetal position, trying to keep herself warm from the cool night breezes descending with the coming night. He knew it would get very cold soon and decided to go back to his tent. He pulled the tired and sore girl to her feet by her hair and she quickly awoke from her stupor.

"Oooooowwwww pleazzzzeeeee ooooowwww" she said as he handled her as if she were a small rag doll. Once on her feet he tossed her over his shoulder and began to make his way to his tent.

His child servants were making him tea and cooking a wild hare they caught near the river. He paused to savor the aroma of the spices they were using.

The Jewish girl was too tired and spent to put up any further resistance. She just dangled there with her arms and head bobbing over his shoulder as he walked. Her cute little ass wiggled from the slaps he gave her as his knights laughed and looked on.

"The men are restless Baron, they want some Jewish flesh too." Thereon shouted as he took a swig of wine from his wooden cup. Helios laughed as he looked over at the crying girls who still clung to their dead father. He dropped the Jewish girl on the floor and she fell painfully to the ground. He took a jug of wine from a nearby table and started towards his tent, "You can have the knights break in the older two," he ordered, "but the youngest is mine."

The sixteen-year-old Hebrew girl sobbed quietly as she dug her fingers into the dirt mumbling Jewish curses at the cruel Baron.

"Don't be mad Jew. It's not fair that you're the only one who gets to have fun. Your sisters should enjoy fucking too," Helios said, as he drank from the wine jug mightily and watched as his child servants pulled the terrified nine year into his tent.

As the whimpering naked sixteen-year-old Jewish girl lay on the ground crying, his knights wasted no time after the Baron gave the order and quickly surrounded the two remaining girls and tore them away from their dead father. Throwing them around at each other like bags of meat, they passed them around, fondling them and removing pieces of clothing with every grab. The two girls kept screaming and crying as loudly as they had in the very beginning.

He didn't care, he laughed at the cries of the poor twelve and fourteen-year-olds as the knights began to fondle their sensitive areas. As he ripped himself a piece of bread from a large loaf he couldn't help but feel a twitch on his dick as one impatient knight shoved his hard cock into the twelve-year-old girl's mouth.

As the gagging and eventual coughing noises came from the tortured girl, the Baron walked inside his tent and dragged the recently fucked Hebrew ex-virgin girl into his tent to retire for the day. She was hurled into a pile of his pillows and sheets and the Baron sat and watched as his child servants began to rub the naked nine-year-old with canola oil. Her hairless preteen body glistened in the light of the flickering fire. His dick was semi hard at the mere sight of her tight, virgin slit. The nine-year-old had no tits, but her ass was as large as the twelve-year-old's, and this gave him lewd ideas.

The Baron drank more wine as a cruel idea crept down from his sick mind and into his loins. He was going to tie the nine-year-old to the center pole that was holding up his tent, and force her to watch him fuck his sister again. Only this time his cock would tear into her tight hot ass, instead of her pussy. Helios licked his lips in anticipation as the poor nine-year-old cringed from his stares and sobbed at the sight of her defiled sister.

As the hot desert sun faded into the horizon, the desert howled with the screams of Hebrew sex slaves, like fallen angels in the hands of tormenting demons. A testament to the Crusader's cruelty.

The Baron of Tripoli had no mercy for anyone who did not worship the cross of the true white God. His knights and the guards surrounding the encampment were entranced by the sights and sounds of rape from the camp below and never noticed the Saracen spies lurking about in the brush, observing them with hateful eyes. War was coming to the County of Tripoli and it would be Barron Helios that provoked the Muslim Hordes into invasion.

The Baron of Tripoli - Part One

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