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 Jenny Slater had been found guilty of adultery and was to be sentenced to a
day and a night in the local pillory.  The shame of her crime would be
known to all and as they led her away her neighbours jeered calling her a
hussy, a tramp and a whore.
   The pillory stood to one side of the village green, a wooden post with a
board at the top with holes for the head and hands, forcing the victim to
stand upright but bent over.  Two burly guardsmen forced her down, holding
her head and hands as they locked them in place.  Jenny had not been in the
village long and as she looked at the crowd she knew she had no friends
here.
   Almost as soon as the guards had moved away the crowd began to pelt her
with anything they could lay their hands on.  Rotten fruit, eggs, manure
and even rocks were flung at her as the locals laughed and pointed.  Some
missed, some did not, and Jenny's face and hair was soon filthy and
bruised. Eventually though the crowd lost interest and began to filter away
leaving her standing locked in the pillory by herself.
   At first it didn't seem so bad, once the locals had lost interest, it
was uncomfortable but not especially painful.  As time wore on though she
felt her legs start to ache and her back throb, and a new problem arose,
she really needed to go to the toilet.  She thought at first of calling for
the guards, hoping they might release her in order to relieve herself in
private, but then she remembered their rough treatment before and knew that
calling out would only attract the wrong sort of attention.  So she tried
to hold it, but as time wore on she knew there was no way she could hold it
all night.
   Hoping no one would notice she spread her legs as far apart as she could
and arched her back and tried to aim her hips as best she could.  At first
the piss came as a trickle, warm liquid running along her pussy and down
her thigh.  But then as her body realised what she was doing the floodgates
opened like a dam and her urine gushed out soaking her skirts and splashing
onto the ground between her legs.  It was such a relief to let go like this
that Jenny felt a shudder of pleasure run through her as her piss stream
created a puddle in the dirt around her feet.  Eventually her bladder
emptied with a couple of final squirts which covered her legs once more
with piss, and with no way to wipe herself she stood there dripping.
   The sun was setting now and a couple of villagers walked by on their way
home to their family and hearth.  Some looked in her direction and
whispered and laughed, no doubt seeing the pool of liquid around her feet
and knowing that she had shamed herself.  By the time night fell the
village square was empty, although she could see the distant lights of the
local tavern and hear the noise of the drinkers.
   She did not hear the man approach her so the first sign she had was of
his hands on her ass, squeezing her cheeks roughly through her skirts. 
Jenny gasped and tried to turn but the pillory held her head fast.  She
wondered whether she should say anything or whether it would just make it
worse as she felt his hands continue to explore her body, running up her
legs and over her thighs.  Then she did cry out as with a sudden movement
her skirts were yanked down exposing her naked bottom and pussy to the air.
Now she realised what this stranger intended and that she was completely
helpless to stop it.  If she cried out she knew there was no hope of any
rescue, and that she did not want an audience to see what was about to
happen.
   The man's hands were strong and rough, a workman's hands, and they moved
over her body exploring her soft skin and well rounded figure.  Her blouse
was pulled down so her full bosom hung free, the hands cupping them,
squeezing them gently as they rubbed the nipples between two fingers.  One
hand then moved to her pussy and she felt him touch her most intimately,
gently rubbing at the soft folds of her cunt, spreading her and massaging
her with the finger tips.  Despite everything his expert touch brought a
warmth to her loins, a wetness flooding her pussy even as she moaned at him
quietly to stop.
   Even though she had known it was coming it was a shock to feel this
strangers cock pressing against her pussy.  This man she could not see was
about to rape her on the village green and there was nothing she could do
about it.  Her pussy opened up to him as he slid his cock into her and
Jenny gasped with surprise as she realised how big he was.  She could feel
her pussy stretched open around his shaft and as he pushed it in deeper she
felt a thrill at the thought of this massive cock inside her.
   His hands gripped her waist now, holding her steady as he started to
work his cock slowly in and out, giving her pussy time to open up and
accept it.  Jenny bit her lip to keep from crying out as she felt his dick
slide up her inch by inch, filling her cunt completely.  Pumping his hips
he started to fuck her harder and Jenny could feel her big tits swinging
back and forth with each thrust.  This was so shameful to be used and
fucked like this but Jenny could feel herself starting to cum, the warm
tingling spreading from her pussy as a strangers cock worked its way in and
out of her.
   Behind her she could hear his breathing deepen, the occasional grunt of
effort as he worked himself against her.  Beyond caring now who this man
was or where she was Jenny pushed back against him raising her bottom up
and mentally begging for more.  As she felt herself starting to cum her
pussy tightened up and she heard the stranger groan and his cock pulse as
he shot his load deep inside her cunt.  Jenny cried out in pleasure as she
orgasmed and he slid his cock from her to shoot the last of his load over
her bare ass.
   For a moment he stood there behind her panting but then she heard him
tidy himself up and walk quickly away.  He made no effort to see to Jenny's
clothing as it lay where he had left it.  She stood naked from the waist
down and with her boobs hanging free over her blouse.  Cum covered her bare
ass cheeks and she could feel it running from her pussy and down her thigh.
If anyone should come along they would see her like this and she knew
somehow they would blame her.
   And someone did come along, a group of young lads, no more than
teenagers fresh from the local tavern walking by and spotting her, half
naked in the pillory.  At first the boys seemed greatly amused by her
position, joking to each other and circling round to get a good look. 
Jenny hung her head in shame and hoped they would go away but they didn't.
Instead they became more serious, talking in hushed voices and looking
around to see if anyone was watching.
   Then one of the boys who was slightly taller than the others pulled out
his cock and the others gasped as he started to piss, aiming his stream
directly at Jenny's face.  She tried instinctively to pull away but the
pillory held her fast and the stream of piss arched up and splashed against
her face.  It was warm and as it ran down her face and into her mouth she
could taste the beer in it, fresh from the tavern.  To her horror Jenny
could see the other boys taking out their cocks and now there were four
boys, probably half her age pissing on her and laughing.  She moved her
head from one side to the other, trying to avoid the worst of it but she
could feel their piss splashing over her face and in her hair and every
time she opened her mouth to breath it ran into her mouth.
   Some of the piss inevitably ran into her eyes and as she blinked
desperately to clear them her blurred eyes fell upon another sight.  The
boys were not pissing now but were stroking their cocks, masturbating at
the sight of her.  Their cocks were not big but she could see how stiff and
hard they were now and they seemed oblivious to each other, working their
hands up and down, rubbing those dicks in a frenzy of lust.  Jenny could
only watch in surprise as first one then and another of the boys started to
cum.  For some the white cum oozed out over their fist, for others it shot
out in a jet landing in the dirt in front of the pillory.
   Jenny had never seen such a thing before and her pussy ached for some
attention and yet the boys seemed only interested in pleasing themselves.
As each of them shot his load he seemed to come once more to his senses. 
Looking embarrassedly at the others around him each put away their cocks
and the group walked off, soon laughing and joking as before.
   Once again Jenny stood alone in the pillory, her body filthy with piss
and cum.  It was the early hours of the night now and Jenny wondered now
whether her humiliation was complete when once more she felt hands on her
buttocks, gently stroking her.  She could feel this new stranger behind her
but as before she could not turn to see who it was.  Preparing for the
inevitable she arched her back and pushed her bottom up hoping just to get
it over with.
   The feminine gasp from behind her surprised Jenny despite everything she
had been through.  That was another woman back there, and yet she had felt
her hands touching her and now she felt those same fingers touching her
pussy.  So gentle and caressing, teasing her pussy open and rubbing firmly
against her clit.  Jenny moaned loudly in spite of herself, she had never
been with another woman before but she had often pleasured herself in this
same way.
   The fingers continued to tease and massage her cunt, dipping in and out
of her, making her flush with pleasure.  And then the unmistakable feel of
a tongue lapping over her dirty cunt, licking away the piss and cum that
made it feel so sticky and used.
   Then a new pleasure, the fingers moved to her asshole and she could feel
them gently rubbing against it.  The woman's long slim fingers spreading
her rosebud and then the tongue moving to explore this new hole.  The tip
of her tongue pushing inside her ass, the warm wet lapping making Jenny cum
once more, her shaking legs hardly able to hold her up.  But then the
tongue moved back to her pussy and pushed once more between her cunt lips.
Gripping her ass cheeks the woman held her up and firmly worked her tongue
like a cock, pushing it deep between Jenny's labia and ending each lick
with a little flicker over her throbbing clit.
   Jenny lost track of how many times she orgasmed before the woman finally
and tenderly kissed her softly on one ass cheek and moved away.  The whole
time Jenny never saw her face or knew who it was pleasuring her in such a
way.  When morning finally came the magistrate arrived with the guardsmen
to unlock her and she collapsed before them, all strength gone from her
legs.  As the magistrate looked sternly at her and asked her whether Jenny
had learned the error of her ways she could only nod and smile secretly to
herself.  
  
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