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Greta and Her Sacrifice
by Patence (address withheld)

***

Virgin Greta is a young girl caught between innocence 
and duty, to produce a child, in a loveless marriage, 
to an older knight, when she is only a girl of 
thirteen. (M/f-teen, ped, reluc, 1st, medieval, sn)

***

Greta of Gutstein, a young girl, found herself sitting 
in the bed chamber of Winston, an aging Knight, and 
defender of the land. Two days ago she had learned from 
her mother she was to marry Winston, and on their 
wedding night allow him to open her sweet pink flower 
with his large member. This shocked the young princess, 
as she had not though of such deeds before, after all 
only her nurse maid had seen her naked untouched body. 
Her mother explained her role in this inappropriate 
marriage, she was to produce an heir to the thrown, 
Greta could not believe her ears, she was a mere child 
of 13 herself. On hearing this, that night , she lay 
motionlessly awake, not sure what to do when the time 
came, or how Winston would plant his seed in her. She 
was so innocent, she did not realize she even had and 
opening in her sweet vagina. 

THAT WAS ABOUT TO CHANGE.

The loud creek of the door snapped Greta out of 
thoughts, there was Winston, in nothing but a heavy 
robe. The young princess steadied herself on the large 
bed, as Winston strode confidently towards her. In 
doing so he let his robe fall to the floor, and sat on 
the bed next to her. She was so scared, Greta let out a 
cry, but found a hand blocking the sound from her 
mouth. 

With that Winston, began to undo the girls 
undergarments, first her corset, slowly getting it lose 
enough to pull over her head, but Greta resisted, 
keeping her arms tightly at her side. This action 
angered, the forceful knight, and he demanded she 
submit, sure enough it worked and soon the little 
princess lay there in just an under shirt.

Winston could not contain himself any longer, as he 
ripped the garment from her body, this startled Greta 
greatly, She screamed "Stop! Stop! Please God Stop! 
Don't Hurt Me!" 

Her pleas only spurred on the horny Knight, and he 
pounced on top off her, ripping her small thighs apart, 
she felt like he would rip her hips out of their 
sockets. Then Greta felt his throbbing, slimy penis, 
push against her stomach. Winston caught her by the 
hair, angling her head down, until his veiny, thick 
member came into view. 

For a second she just stared, unsure, but a little 
spellbound, she had never seen anything like it before. 
Only to be reminded a few seconds later, of what was 
happening to her by Winston's shouts, "This is what 
you're going to take, I'll rip you apart, NO MERCY! NO 
MERCY!" 

Greta began to cry uncontrollable, sobbing and 
thrashing, under the man she call, Husband. With that, 
the dog like knight positioned his 8" penis into the 
lips of her vagina, he stopped, and then suddenly 
thrust his penis fully into his small bride, breaking 
through her Hymen. Greta felt like she was going to 
die, her body felt so full, and the searing pain of 
Winston's penis violating her unwilling womb, was to 
much, and it made her scream uncontrollably.

At this point she was too preoccupied, to hear her 
husbands grunts and moans, and just like that an new 
sensation occurred, as his warm seed poured into her 
torn womb, and then Winston pulled out with just as 
much force as he had entered her body.

Through the pain and the tears, Greta lay there, her 
body shaking, a mixture of blood and semen oozing from 
her swollen pussy. Then the realization hit her, that 
she may now carry, this animals child, the thought made 
her sick, and she vomited all over her naked chest. 
Winston violated, the tiny princess twice more that 
night, making Greta wish she could died, it wasn't long 
before she passed out, only then was Winston satisfied 
he had impregnated her. 

The next morning she awoke, still naked, acing form the 
night's horrible events. She felt strange, Winston had 
left, she remembered enough to know that he had gone 
back to his men, at the front lines, of the city, in 
that moment she felt anger and a sense of safety, all 
at once. On one hand she knew she did not have to 
endure "SEX" for a long time to come, on the other she 
hoped her husband would be killed, tortured, 
everything, just to feel some of the pain he caused 
her.

Greta know became more aware, she heard her mothers 
voice, she felt pillows under her hips, she cautiously 
placed her hand between her legs, she felt a large wad 
of cotton rags stuffed into her vagina, acting like a 
plug. Greta went to pull the cotton out, when her 
mother, the Queen stopped her, saying, "No Greta, we 
must keep as much of your husband's seed in as possible 
to insure your impregnation." At this Greta sobbed, and 
her mother coldly comforted her daughter.

Nine months later:

Over the next nine months Greta's belly Grew, almost as 
big as her tiny body. The last three months she had 
been confined to bed, as the weight was too much for 
her to carry. It wasn't long before she gave birth to a 
son, the boy was health, but the birth took its toll, 
on the young girl. 

After months of rest and confinement, Greta was again 
well enough to enjoy, her son and court life. The 
princess, had not seen Winston since that night, and 
rumors were rife that he had been killed. She didn't 
care, she was once again happy, and despite his father 
Greta loved her tiny son.

With her purpose fulfilled for now, Greta was left to 
her own devices, around the palace, years past and it 
was almost certain that Winston was dead. Now a sexy 18 
year old girl, Greta amused herself, with the male 
nobles and courtiers that visited the palace, often 
entertaining these young men in her bed chamber, she 
had come a long way.

Greta was now a nubile young woman, with a flightily 
personality, and wander in her head. She grew tired of 
the life she had come to have, until she met William of 
Saxon, a German Prince. To Greta and William it was 
love at first sight. Greta saw in William a kind and 
protective man. One night after an exhausting and 
satisfying session of love making, William asked Greta 
to marry him, she screamed, "Yes!!" and began to kiss 
his lips and neck and body, with excitement.

The King and Queen were happy at this news, this was a 
good match, land and money wise for the kingdom. The 
wedding that followed, was lavish and spectacular, 
unlike her first, which was rushed and un celebrated, 
for good reason.

Now as she lay there naked, with perfumed oils that, 
glistened on her smooth skin, waiting for her husband 
to ravish her as his wife. She thought back to her 
first wedding night, and to her sexual awakening, and 
how scared she was, but now that was overridden by 
happiness and pleasure, as Williams tongue licked her 
body.

After the initial honeymoon, William was summoned back 
to Saxon, on business, Greta was upset, but knew he 
would be with her again soon. She rode out with him to 
the city border, to say her last goodbyes, William was 
nervous for his new bride's safety, and gave her his 
dagger, to insure her safe walk home.

As she walked, Greta felt a presence around her, not a 
good feeling, she was glad of the dagger concealed in 
her cloke. Greta put her head down and began to hurry, 
looking down at the ground she saw a shadow across her 
path, looking up she looked directly at the face of the 
man who she believed dead. Winston, with his fierce 
demeanor grabbed her, and pushed her against a tree and 
began committing what he thought was his conjugal rite. 

Suddenly all Greta's horrid memories came rushing back, 
as she struggled to no avail against him. There was one 
difference though, she was no longer the same girl, he 
had deflowered, all those years ago, and just as he was 
about to penetrate her, Greta penetrated him instead. 
The sharp dagger pierced his exposed gut, and he fell 
to the ground in agony. 

As he lay dying, something came over Greta, a feeling 
she had not felt in some time, she knelt beside her 
dying tormentor, and whispered to him he had a son. She 
had given him some solace in the fact that he was 
dying, but that changed when she saw, the look of pride 
on Winston's face, at his achievement, so she grabbed 
his penis with one hand, and with the dagger in the 
other, sliced his aged dick right off, he gasped in 
pain and took his last breath. 

Greta felt closure in the most extreme way possible. 

THE END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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