Part XXXV Ménage à trois
The war raged in Europe. Strasbourg had, as mentioned, most cowardly attacked the Ordenstaat, but the Teutonic Order was inch by inch pressing the aggressors back. The Austrians and Bavarians, that was allied with the Ordenstaat proved to be quite helpful too. The Judge led his veterans from the Holy Land in fierce combat waving the black and white banner in front of him during battle. Upon seeing the king of Strasbourg the Judge spurred on his horse and gave the king such a great blow that the king fell to the ground, mortally wounded. At that moment the Germans assembled and attacked the weak lines of the enemies. With their swords they struck down many enemies and drove them back. All this proved to be too much for the knights from Strasbourg and for peace they offered
The offer
Marienburg Miss Hoover, Fawkes Squealer and Adolf Heinrich
In Marienburg this led to an ecstatic celebration. Prisoners of war were led in processions and then executed at the “Big Sister´s Square” in the middle of the city. Peasants threw eggs and stones at the prisoners and even tried to urinate on them before they got their heads chopped off. However
Miss Hoover AKA “Big Sister” knew who the real enemy was. To let the mob know who they in reality should fear she ordered some actors to put up a show on the rampage that by that time was covered by heaps of heads cut off from the prisoners
One of the actors was playing king Henri III, the Enemy of the People, and others imitated marching French soldiers. Other actors were playing innocent German peasants that were slaughtered by French soldiers while a young girl was playing a peasant girl that was raped by Henri III. This was a highly emotional moment and it was impossible even for skilled party members like Fawkes Squealer and Adolf Heinrich to avoid joining in the hate against Henri III.
A hideous ecstasy of fear and vindictiveness, a desire to kill, to torture, to smash in Henri III´s face with a sledgehammer, seemed to flow through the whole group of people. Peasants tried to storm the scene and the thought police could hardly protect the actors from the blood thirsty crowd. Everyone was even against one's will turning into a grimacing, screaming lunatic. At the end of hate session a huge picture behind the actors was revealed and Big Sister's face appeared, inspiring everyone with relief. People cheered and sang and praised Big Sister.
What a show it was. Big Sister was extremely horny and hungry when she left the square and immediately demanded a prisoner to undress. The poor soldier didn’t even had time to undress before Big sister sank her teeth into his throat with a terrible roar. With incredible strength her sharp teeth tore his head from his body when she had finished eating. Yes she was a vampire but that wouldn’t save Henri III. He would end up on her dinner table eventually. And then that damned Arab would be her next victim.
Paris Palais Royal Henri III, La Chica and Erika Blow
Henri III invited
Erika Blow to a table filled with game and red wine. “Sit down and enjoy my dear”. They were alone and Erika greedily drank of the delicious wine. After a while she was feeling a bit dizzy and suddenly a voice rang out behind the table.
“Ah two love birds, what about a ménage a trois?” A neat, dark beauty approached the table.
Henri III licked his lips. “Do sit down dear, ménage a trois is fine by me”.
Erika watched the girl. She was dressed in thin silk and it was easy to see her hard nipples, ready for action, under the dress. The girl had a magnificent body and she was smashing beautiful.
“This is
Cristina , she is my special slave” explained Henri III to Erika.
“Just call me La Chica Erika” said the girl and blew a kiss in Erika´s direction.
Henri III had great problems taking his eyes off the girls and wine ran down from his mouth together with saliva. As Henri III drank more wine he found it increasingly more difficult to keep his thing under control and frequently he found himself staring at Erika’s breasts.
La Chica smiled and moved closer to Erika. “Do you have snow in Marienburg, never done it in snow dear”
“Not much this time of the year”. Erika found herself all excited by the attention from the girl and almost involuntarily she touched her legs under the table. The excitement was almost unbearable; she had to leave the table to cool down.
“I have to visit the toilet” said Erika in a weak voice and stumbled away from the table. She was confused. She was about to break her promise to the man she thought she loved, the Judge, but the atmosphere in the dining room had a deep impact on her, she could not resist.
When she came back she found Chica sitting in Henri´s lap, kissing him passionately. Henri was groaning as the girl yearningly was moving up and down to tease him.
She didn’t know what to do when the girl suddenly whispered to her. “Come over her darling, I want to undress you”. La Chica laughed when Erika hesitated. “Come her, I will not bite you, at least not very hard”. God she was about to betray the Judge but she couldn’t fight back.
Erika approached La Chica and La Chicha began to remove Erika´s items of clothes, one by one, slowly, slowly. Erika got extremely excited as La Chica removed her briefs and fixated her eyes on her nipples. “Oh didn’t think a girl would make me that thrilled, ahhh”. She felt La Chica´s warm tongue inside her mouth and the soft large breasts were pressed against hers. She could not resist any longer and began to groan. “Ahh” This was too much, she had to have sex with this women and Henri? Well he was a king and he had a lot of money. Besides that thing did seem to be really huge and she hadn’t felt something between her legs for a long time now. After all she was just a women.
Henri III watched the girls that were all over each other passionately, kissing, touching and licking. “Who said you need a hairy arse to get keyed up” groaned Erika when La Chica kissed her thighs.
Henri slavered as the girls rolled around and groaned in his huge bed. He felt that he had to get involved before the girls were all exhausted. “Shit, I want to bang those bodies until the break of dawn!!” he shouted and took a huge sip of wine directly from the bottle.
As he climbed up in the bed the girls directed all their attention towards Henri. Erika bowed down. “Aha, hard like iron and big like a horse thing, you have been a god boy”. She began to move her head. She managed to squeeze a couple of words through her lips. “Mm, like sugar” Just blow job and she was still faithful, yes this wasn’t disloyalty.
“Oh shit, those lips are iron” groaned Henri III. La Chica didn’t want to stay out and pinched his arse hard to increase his enjoyment. Henri screamed out loud. “Holy shit, this is awesome!”
Then La Chicha shifted place with Erika and Erika focused on La Chica while La Chica gave Henri III a thorough job.
“You got to tell me what kind of razor you use” giggled Erika as she worked on La Chica.
La Chica couldn’t answer as she was busy but as Erika worked hard on her body and suddenly La Chica exploded in convulsions.
Henri was on the verge of fainting as La Chica almost hurt him during the explosion her body went through. “Don’t stop, don’t stop”. The girls were all over him. Erika sat down on him and started to move. Her gorgeous behind moved up and down in the bed and her long blond hair danced through the air. Her nipples were firmer than ever. She whispered to herself. “Ah, feels so good, to hell with the Judge”. She turned her attention to Henri and giggled loudly .“Be a nice horse now dear, I love taking a ride you know especially when the saddle is as hard as this”. She made a horny smile and placed her hands on his chest to be able to move even faster.
As night progressed Henri III was totally blacked out by the wine and the naked bodies that he had enjoyed. “Oh La Chica, what to do know?” said Erika disappointingly.
La Chica laughed and kissed Erika. “Men you know, as soon as that thing has done its part they are hopeless. However I think I owe you some treatment”. La Chica caressed Erika´s body and her tongue descended down on Erika´s body searching its way towards her legs. “Ah, so soft and inviting.
Erika was unable to answer. She closed her eyes out of enjoyment. “Ahhh”
Suddenly a messenger entered the room. “Sire, sire, we are now at war with the Teutonic order”.
