I had barely heard Ella’s cries. The pounding of the hooves, the jingling of the reins and the thump of the wheels against the ground was drowning her out. In fact, I wasn’t certain I had heard her at all.

I pulled the reins and brought the horses to a halt. Once again I heard the faint voice of Ella. Mama. Mama, help! I climbed off the perch and rounded on the carriage, sword in hand. Looking through the window I saw Ella’s frail figure bent over the seat. Her breasts were crushed beneath her torso and her knees were on the floor of the coach. Her firm, round ass exposed to the servant who had been riding with us.

He was plunging in and out of her. His arms were wrapped around her waist like the front legs of a dog as it mounts its mate. I stood petrified. my mind was reeling. Rage, hate, disgust, and curiosity ran through me in equal portions. I watched in awe as the servant drove himself into Ella, who wasn’t even attempting to fight back.

He propelled himself in and out of her. His thin, naked body making slapping noises against her ass. Periodically he would unwrap his arms and grip her full breasts in his hands. Pinching and twisting the nipples. He lurched in and out of her. Telling her how she had asked for it. How any girl with such a sexy body was meant to be a toy for men.

“I’ve been watching you. Your fit young body has been begging to be fucked. I watch your breasts rise and fall when you sleep. I’ve spent days thinking of all the things I would like to do to you. Now, I get my chance! Damn, you’re so tight! He snarled at her.

He was so involved in his own fantasy he hadn’t even realized I had stopped the coach! Men! I thought, they get so caught up in sex. Poor bastard won’t even see me coming.

“Mama…Mama please! Her voice was so weak and quiet I marveled at how I had heard her at all while riding in the driver’s seat. But, Ella’s cries brought me back to my senses. This wasn’t some random woman. This was Ella! This was my only family. I had never wielded a weapon before. But I had seen enough to have the basic (pointy end goes through the bad guy) idea.

Somehow in my rage I managed to fling the coach door open and bring the sword up under the man’s member (just between his balls and thighs) in one swift motion. As I re-tell this story I still can’t fathom how I managed such accuracy without actually removing the man’s cock (beginner’s luck, I suppose).

Whether it was the shock of the door opening or the cold steel against his crotch, I’ll never know. But he stopped thrusting immediately.

“Remove yourself or I’ll do it for you. Was that me talking? My voice was so authoritative. The man slid out of Ella, his cock still hard from the stimulation of her tight pussy. Out! Was the only other thing I said to him. He scrambled for his clothes. Leave them. I growled. My anger welling up inside of me as my patience dissolved.

The servant climbed down from the coach. Walk to the tree line. I instructed. He turned from me and walked down to the trees flanking the road, his pale naked body standing out against the dark green of the forest. I fetched the dagger and handed it to Ella. I told her I’d be right outside and as soon as we were safe I would tend to her. She didn’t even reach for the blade. Once again I laid her on the cushioned seat and covered her naked body. Then flung myself back atop the perch, sending the horses off yet again. I looked behind us just long enough to see the pale figure of the servant running in vain to catch up with us.

A few hours passed and we came to a small town. I pulled us to a stop in front of the inn and climbed down. After securing the fabric around Ella and collecting her clothing I entered and requested a room. I asked the innkeep if there were any soldiers in the town and he informed me that I would find them in the pub. I carried Ella up to our room and tried, once again, to get a response from her.

Finally, her vacant eyes focused on me. It was terrible, Mama. I can’t believe that happened. Was all she said.

I tried to explain to her that it wouldn’t always be like that. That those were terrible men and sex could be a loving and even painless experience. I rambled on and on in an effort to comfort her when finally she interrupted my rant.

“No, Mama. That’s not what was terrible. I mean that after a while, I started to like it. By the time the third man was inside me I felt wonderful! That’s what’s terrible. How could I like being treated like that? Is there something wrong with me?”

I did all I could to hold back the laugh that was building inside me. I explained to her that it was all right to enjoy it. That her body would often enjoy things her mind didn’t. Then a thought occurred to me. Ella, why did you call for help when the servant was having his way with you? I asked.

“Oh, well.he was just so scrawny and ugly. And I didn’t like the way he had been staring at my breasts during the whole trip. With that we both laughed and I left to inform the innkeep that I would be needing him to draw a bath for her. That settled, I headed out to find the local tavern and see about arranging an escort for the rest of our journey.

In the pub there were several armed Mylon guards. I approached them and told them of their fallen members. I did my best to explain the events although I couldn’t account for how the driver had died. I also told them of the awful servant from the palace who was, most certainly, making his way in this direction. They listened intently and, to my surprise, leapt into action.

The senior most guard instructed two of his men to ride back with a cart and fetch the dead guards (and the palace servant if he could be found). He sent another man ahead to send word to the King of our awful treatment and the delay in our arrival. Two other men were sent to attempt to find the outlaws who had so viciously attacked us. And the senior man, himself, offered to join us until he encountered another troop. I thanked him for his kindness and asked if he’d like to share our room for the night. He gladly accepted and we returned to the inn.

Ella was not in our room and I assumed she was still in the bath. The soldier and I sat down and he told me news of Mylon and described the great city surrounding the palace. It was called Mylia. By the time he had finished my eyes were wide with visions of the great, sprawling buildings and towers.

He was recounting stories of his youth when the door flung open and a completely naked Ella walked through. AAAAAAAAAkkkkkk! She screamed as she attempted, in vain, to cover herself with the rag that she had been using to dry her hair.

Sawyer, the soldier, sat open-mouthed taking in the magnificent body of Ella. She simply stood frozen in shock, as did I. Finally, she broke from her daze and lunged at the nearest bed, ripping away the blanket and flinging it around herself. Her movement snapped me out of my shock and I began laughing uncontrollably. Ella’s embarrassment was just enough to put me over the edge after a long, hard day. The tension and stress exploded from my mouth in a burst of laughter.

“It’s not funny! Screamed Ella. But even she saw the humor in the situation and we had both gone too long without a good laugh. She tried desperately to scowl at me but the corners of her mouth quickly turned up and, hard as she tried, she couldn’t hold back the smile that was creeping across her face. Finally she let go and collapsed on the bed in a fit of laughter herself.

Sawyer, the poor man, was still suffering from the shock of his glimpse at Ella’s perfect body. He sat, staring at the open doorway as if she was still standing there. Do you think he’s all right, Mama?”

“I’m not sure, honey. I think, perhaps, it’s been a while since he’s seen a woman as beautiful as yourself.”

Finally, the look of shock melted from Sawyer’s face. And I addressed him. Sawyer, this is Ella. The girl I told you about. Ella, this is Sawyer. He’ll be accompanying us for a while. They nodded their hellos and I invited Sawyer back down to the pub so Ella could get dressed.

We enjoyed a drink together and returned to the room. Ella was working on one of our garments and I joined her. Sawyer sat across the room and asked us about our lives. I told him the story of our journey. I spared no details. Ella knew everything by now and there was no danger of being sent back to Lalicland.

Sawyer listened intently and commented from time to time about how cruel and terrible the events were. When I got to the part about what had happened that day I just sort of trailed off, wanting to spare Ella’s feelings.

The whole time I was speaking I noticed the not-so-subtle glances Sawyer was sending Ella’s way. And seeing how handsome and kind-hearted he was I wasn’t surprised to see the glances returned. Ella was developing quite a crush on our young new escort and I was glad to see the troubles we had encountered hadn’t affected her too negatively. I excused myself to fetch some things from the coach and take a walk as I told them. I was secretly hoping Sawyer would show Ella how gentle a man’s touch could be.

After spending quite a while fetching our money from the cushion of the coach, I wandered down to the pub again and had myself yet another drink. As I was about to leave two of the guards returned. They had been the ones sent to collect their fallen comrades. They had also managed to find the servant.

They laughed as they recounted their story to me. They had headed back to get their men and found the servant trudging along the road, he had doubled back and stolen a uniform from one of the dead soldiers. They knew him for what he was at once and instructed him to strip once again. After he removed his clothing they tied him to the cart and continued back to retrieve their men. Then once again turned back to the village from whence they were dispatched. Once in town, they tied the servant to the hitching post in the center of town.

I laughed and looked out of one of the pub’s grimy windows. Sure enough the servant was there, still naked. A sign hung around his neck but was hard to read at such a distance. What does the sign say? I asked.

“Oh, something along the lines of This man takes advantage of young women with his small penis’. Laughed one of the guards. By the by, do you know what Sawyer has got himself into?”

At this I laughed and simply responded that it was more a matter of who he had got himself into. I bought the two men drinks as a thank you for their aid and explained Sawyer’s interest in Ella….And my sincere hopes that they were enjoying each other’s company.

After news of my matchmaking the men bought me a drink…as thanks for finally finding a companion for Sawyer. By this time I was pretty well drunk and mumbled something about good intentions costing me a soft bed for the evening. My head was swimming, my heart was racing and my pussy was tingling. I was once again desperate to have a man inside me. The two soldiers were equally handsome and I was far too drunk to tell them apart anyhow.

I ordered myself another drink and turned to address the soldier on my right, only to see that he was gone. Well, where’d David go? I asked. Colin, the other man, shrugged. We continued to talk and suddenly, David was back at my side. “Where’d you come from? I asked. Better yet, where’d you go? You did go? You went somewhere…I remember you being not here…gone I mean. The words made sense in my head but somehow not in my mouth. Someone’s messing up my words!”

David laughed and told me something about getting me another room at the inn.

“A bed! A bed for me! You got me a bed! How kind of you David! I was sounding happy. Far happier than someone should be about a bed. I reached up to hold his head still. Correction…heads still. Stop swirling around like that! I’m trying to thank you.”

“I think you’ve had quite enough to drink tonight. Replied David.

“How’d you do that? I asked. Moving his head side to side. How’d you talk without moving your lips?”

“I was the one talking, Jayna. “That’s amazing! “No, over here. A tap on my shoulder made me turn around.

“Oh, right. There are two of you! That’s right! I was just thinking about getting both of you to have sex with me! Shhhh! Don’t tell David and Colin…it’s a secret!”

With that, I drifted out the door. I suppose they carried me but I certainly don’t remember. Back at the inn the men deposited me on the bed and poured me a glass of water. I drank it greedily. My mouth was already parched.

I slammed the glass down and began to untie my bodice. Perhaps we should leave. Suggested David.

“That would be counter…counter….count her….counter intuitive. I stuttered. Or is it productive? If you leave, I’ll have to chase after you or find someone else. I’m having six…sex tonight. And I’d like it to be with the you of two. I reached up and pulled up my blouse. I smiled (I think) as the men’s mouths formed an O of shock. I knew the effect my breasts had on men. Even if I was a little drunk.

Without giving them time to recover I slid my skirts down to the floor.

David and Colin recovered from their shock and suddenly found the floor to be the most interesting part of the room. We really should leave. You are quite drunk. You don’t have your wits about you. We would be taking advantage Sputtered David, his eyes never leaving the floor.

“If that’s your wish. But I’ll simply return to the pub and find two other men to satisfy me. Besides, I only feel it’s appropriate to thank you for capturing that servant. I crossed the room to Colin and took his hands in mine. I wrapped them around my waist and held them there as I began to kiss my way down his neck. “Puh….puh….perhaps we should entertain the lady’s wishes, David. Was all he could manage before I slipped his hands down to my firm, young ass. I stepped to the side placing myself between the two men. I turned around to face David and lifted his hands to my large breasts.

“I’ve had such a difficult day, gentlemen. I would love to feel obscure…secure in the strong arms of two fine men like yourselves. Colin’s hands move around to my front and his hand was drifting in and out from between my thighs, teasingly close to my already wet pussy. His movements made me moan and tilt my head back. This pushed my breasts forward against David’s hands and this was more than he could handle.

He cupped my breasts in each hand and lowered his head to my cleavage. Gently he began to kiss his way across my chest. I couldn’t wait any longer. I reached up and began to remove David’s clothing. Colin took the cue and wasted no time removing his own uniform. By the time he was undressed I had only managed to get David’s trousers off.

I quickly dropped to my knees and reached out to stroke David’s hardened rod. My lust was building and I couldn’t wait to taste a man’s seed again. His cock was big but not the largest I had taken on. As I played with his member he removed his shirt.

Colin didn’t need anything else by way of an invitation and took the opportunity to rest his head on the floor between my legs. He reached up with both hands and pulled on my hips, lowering my wet opening to his mouth. It had been so long since a man had wanted to taste me. I had nearly forgotten the pleasures of having a man’s mouth down there.

He flicked his tongue lightly up my slit a few times and my yearning overtook me. I plunged David into my mouth. I took him all the way in, wetting his entire shaft. Then, as I wrangled control of myself, I slid him back out and began to slurp my way down his cock. I licked and sucked at his swollen, purple head. Then I moved my mouth along the side of his shaft. Sucking and licking against the thin skin and thick veins found there.

Colin continued his oral assault on my sex. His tongue was quickly driving in and out of my hole. As his tongue fucked me he used a finger to stimulate my engorged bud. I knew I was on the verge of an orgasm and I quickly slid David back into my mouth to muffle my moans.

Colin’s efforts beneath me were quickly driving me toward euphoria. I began clawing at David’s ass as I sucked him greedily. It was finally more than he could take and he grabbed my head. Arching himself into my willing mouth he exploded into my throat and I hastily swallowed all he had to give. David’s explosion was the final straw and I too joined in his ecstasy.

The flood of my juices simply made Colin lap even faster at my quivering pussy. I fell forward, unable to remain in my position any longer. Eager to enjoy the fruits of his labor, Colin quickly hopped up and scooped me off the floor. He gently placed me on the bed and quickly climbed atop my lithe body.

I somehow managed to spread my legs for him and he easily slid into my drenched pussy. Colin drew himself in and out of me slowly. He was driving me crazy. The more I wiggled and thrust against him, the more he drew away from me. I wanted to feel his cock buried inside me but he was intent on taking his time. He reached up and brushed a strand of hair from my face; then he kissed me deeply.

“I want to enjoy every minute of this. I’m going to make love to you. I’m going to memorize every inch of your luscious body. Then, David can do whatever you’d like. He continued his gentle pace and, to my surprise, I neared another climax. The slow, deliberate pace was causing every inch of my pussy to tingle in pleasure. He leaned down and took my left nipple into his mouth; softly he sucked on my perky bud.

In one smooth motion he swept me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He sat back down on the bed, his feet on the floor, and wrapped his strong arms around my slim figure. I melted into his embrace. He kissed up and down my neck. His arms slid up and down my sides and along the curve of my breasts. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. His advances had somehow sobered me up and my senses were alert.

I was conscious of his breathing, his taste, the smell of his body, the feel of his hands and arms across my skin. Without warning I slipped into one of the most amazing orgasms ever. A flood of warmth washed up from between my legs. At first I began to think he had cum but there was no indication of that in Colin’s expression. I realized that the warmth was just my own cum flooding my velvety pussy. The feeling washed up my body and I felt flush, light headed.

I pulled Colin to me and whispered into his ear, I can’t stop cumming! I began to rock against him. My womanhood clenched tightly around his amazing cock. Cum with me, was the last thing I said before I erupted in a wave of shudders against him. Finally, I felt the warm rush of his spray inside me. It was minutes after he came that my orgasm finally stopped. My pussy was clasped so tightly around his softening cock that he couldn’t even remove himself.

Finally, the sensation subsided and the muscles between my legs relaxed. Colin removed himself and we collapsed on the bed together.

“Mind if I join you? Came a voice from across the room. I gasped in surprise. I had completely forgotten that David was there as well. He crossed the room and laid on the bed beside me. I was once again sandwiched between two men.

I needed time to recover, as did Colin, but David was ready to go again. He pulled me to him. Colin managed the strength to get up and seat himself in the chair across the room. David began to fondle my breasts again and I was quickly feeling rejuvenated. He climbed atop me and began kissing every inch of my body. He worked his way down my flat stomach and then down my thighs. He caressed my soft skin with his rough hands and just as I began to think this was going to be another soft bout of love making he flipped me over and pulled me to my knees.

Without any warning he plunged into me. The shock caused a gasp to escape my lips. He held himself deep within me. I’m almost certain I could feel his pulse throbbing through his shaft as his hard cock stayed buried in my pussy. He ran his hands up my sides and down my back. Placing his palms at my waist he used his thumbs to massage my lower back. This was a completely new sensation and the mere pressure of his hands caused me to orgasm around his motionless cock.

As I descended from the peak of my orgasm he began to heave himself in and out of me. I rocked back to meet his advances and, although he came quickly, I came many times before we finally collapsed on the bed together. Colin, still naked, came over and laid on my other side and we fell asleep together. I fell into a deep sleep, my body warmed by the two naked men around me.

I woke early the next morning. My head throbbed and all I could think of was getting a cold glass of water into my dry mouth. I walked across the room and poured myself a glass. As I raised it to my lips shouts and laughter outside distracted me. I crossed to the window; it was so filthy I was unable to see out so I undid the latch and opened it. I hadn’t realized the servant was tied to the post right outside the inn. Most of the village (if not the entire town) was crowded around the naked man laughing and calling him the foulest of names. The servant was trying in vain to cover his exposed penis but he was tied very well and no amount of contortion was going to hide what little he had to offer.

I smiled to myself as I moved to wake David and Colin. Once I was certain they were raised I went down the hall to find Ella. I opened the door to her room to find her curled up in bed with Sawyer. She looked so small and frail in his thick, muscular arms. Their naked bodies were entwined and satisfied smiles graced their faces.

I woke them both and informed Sawyer that at least two of his men had returned. Then I took myself down to the first floor to procure some breakfast. After a hearty meal of bread and honey I returned to our room to collect Ella and Sawyer. And bring them a meal as well.

I encountered David and Colin in the hall and invited them to Ella’s room. We sat and discussed the events of the previous day. David and Colin updated Sawyer on their success in retrieving their fellow soldiers (as well as the servant) and Sawyer decided that they too should join us as we traveled east.

As we packed up the coach and prepared to leave Ella marched over to the servant who was still tied to the post. We all laughed as she sauntered over to him and suddenly smacked him across the face.

"Aren't you going to untie him before we leave?" I asked. "Nah. We'll be back in a few days. By then the townspeople will have thrown enough rotten food at him that he won't be hungry anyhow." Lauged Sawyer as he climbed into the coach.

With that, we all climbed aboard the coach to continue our journey.

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