Chapter Six.  Katerina and the Baron.

   There were three young war widows in the village of Polheim, and all had
daughters of about the same age.  Apart from Elizabeth, there was Frau
Bender, who had a daughter, Katerina, and Frau Hausman and her daughter,
Magda.  Bettina had been deep in conversation with her friend, Katerina,
whilst her mother was away shopping in Frankfurt.

   'So you think your Mum's having sex with these men?' asked Katerina.  'I
suppose so.  They stay the night in her room.' replied Bettina. 
'Hmmm....the man who owns our house sometimes comes here and mum sends me
out to play, or something....I wonder if she's doing it with him?' said
Katerina.  'Everyone seems to be doing it....grown ups, at least!' replied
Bettina.  'You sure he told her to suck?' her friend continued.  'I'm sure
that's what he said...'

   Some days later the Baron visits Katerina's house to collect his rent
from her mother.  However, as she is always short of money, the Baron has
agreed to collect his due in another currency!  He is having his monthly
fuck with her in lieu of rent, when Katerina walks in on them.  Her mother
is distraught, but, the Baron notices, Katerina is not particularly upset
at the sight of her Mother naked on her back, nor at the sight of the
Baron, kneeling between her thighs, his cock wet with her mothers juices
and his own semen.  He gets up, (to ensure Katerina gets a good look!) and
apologises to her for not locking the bedroom door.  Katerina's eyes are
glued to his cock, for its the first real one shes ever seen!  Without
shifting her gaze, she says, 'No, I should apologise for not knocking
first....' The Baron smiles at her when she raises her eyes to look at him,
and notes her flushed face, and the twinkling eyes!  Her mother, however,
screams at her to get out!  With a final glance at the Baron's private
parts, she exits the room, closing the door quietly behind her.

   Now Baron Maximillion von Langsdorf, as you may have noticed, not only
preys on vulnerable women, but has a taste for little girls too!  Having
already made considerable progress towards having his way with twelve year
old Bettina, he is now mulling over the incident with Katerina!  Sitting in
his horse drawn carriage, he has a sly smile on his lips.  Katerina had not
been shocked at seeing her mother in such circumstances, and she had looked
long and hard at his cock.  This pretty little thing was busy learning the
facts of life by herself!  And if he should offer a little tutorage, he was
fairly sure it would be accepted willingly!

   The next day, Katerina has just left Bettina's house, on her way home
from school, when a carriage draws up beside her.  The Baron leans out of
the window and asks her if she would like to ride with him.  Pausing only a
second, she gets in and the Baron speaks to the driver.  As the carriage
makes it way towards Katerina's house, the Baron asks Katerina if she was
upset at what she saw the other day.  'No, Sir,' Katerina replies 'If
Mother wants to have sex with someone, thats her business.' 'Have you ever
had sex?' he asks her.  'No, but I know about it.' 'Ummm....how old are you
Katerina?' 'I'm twelve, Sir.' 'Would you like to try it?' Katerina's
eyebrows shoot up, and she stares open mouthed at the Baron.  'What do you
mean?' she says, feeling rather stupid as she realises what she has said!
'Have sex....with me.....' he replies.  'You want to have sex with me?' she
asks him, not able to beleive that he has asked her.  'Yes, of course. 
You're big enough, and judging by the way you looked at me in your Mother's
bedroom, you're obviously thinking about it.' Katerina is a not a little
surprised and embarrassed by this statement.  the Baron continues.  'You're
a lovely girl!  Any man would like to have you!' 'Do you think so?' she
asks him.  'Why, undoubtedly so!  Ask my driver!  I'm sure he'd be
delighted to have the opportunity to have sex with you!  Shall we ask him?'
Katerina's jaw drops open in amazement!  Flustered she blurts out, 'No! 
No! Its alright, I beleive you!' But the Baron has already opened the small
communicating hatch in the front of the carriage and speaks with his
driver. 'Jurgen!  Stop for a minute and step inside would you?' Katerina is
beginning to panic!  But the carriage stops, and the driver, a youngish man
of about twenty something, opens the door and gets in.  Katerina is trapped
between the two men.  She glances nervously at the Baron who has put his
hand rather casually upon her thigh.  'Now, Jurgen, do you not think our
little companion here is a lovely young maiden who would be a delight for
any man to possess?' Jurgen looks at Katerina's long blonde hair, her
nervous, wide, blue eyes.  His eyes drop to take in her swelling breast
buds hidden beneath her blouse.  He grins at her as he answers his
employer. 'Well Sir, I must say she's a pretty young thing, no doubt about
it!' Katerina blushes deeply, her eyes still fixed by his.  The beginnings
of a small smile haunts her mouth.  She can feel her ears burning like hot
coals!  'And would you say she is sexually desirable?' the Baron continued.
Jurgen's smile widens.  His eyes sparkle and do not leave Katerina's! 
'Well Sir, if the young lady will excuse me for saying so, I'd love to have
the pleasure of her!' Katerina drops her eyes to the carriage floor.  She
feels slightly feint, and very warm!  'You may drive us further, Jurgen, I
beleive you know where to?' 'Yes Sir!  I do!' replied the young driver,
giving Katerina a parting smile as he climbed back to his seat.  With a
flick of the reins they continued their progress.

   The Baron meanwhile, was stroking Katerinas thigh with one hand, the
other being around her shoulders, holding her gently against him.  She had
not felt a man's strong arm around her since her father had gone away two
years ago.  Suddenly she realised how much she missed him.  A feeling of
security swept over her, and despite herself, she put her head on his chest
and snuggled up to him.  The Baron smelt faintly of tobacco.  Katerina
could also smell his cologne.  Similar to the sea air she remembered so
well and loved so much.  As she came closer to him, the Baron moved his
hand between her legs, pushing the fabric of her dress upwards, exposing
her white bloomers.  She glanced up at him, wondering if she should say
anything, or wait and see if he stopped.  He spoke in a soft, gentle,
almost mesmerising tone.  He stroked her blonde hair, carressing her in a
reassurring manner.  'It's alright Katerina.  Theres nothing to worry
about. Just relax, there's a good girl.' She settled against him, letting
him feel between her legs, his fingers delicately massaging her through the
cotton of her underwear.  Closing her eyes she felt herself relaxing.  Warm
comforting feelings began to flow through her, and she didn't resist when
the Baron slipped his hand down the front of her knickers.  The warm
comforting feelings became stronger, and Katerina turned towards the Baron,
deliberately opening her legs to make it easier for him to reach her little
virgin vagina.  He felt the softness of her hairless little girl's pee
hole, dampness beginning to wet his fingers.  'Let's get these out of the
way shall we?' He whispered to her as he undid the silk tie of her
bloomers. Katerina buried her head in his chest as she felt her underwear
sliding down.  But she lifted her bottom slightly to enable him to push it
down past her knees.  She felt his hand under the back of her knees, and
she complied with his unspoken wish by lifting her legs so that her
underwear fell in a white pool on the carriage floor.  When the Barons hand
returned to her vagina, her unfettered thighs opened wide apart.  Her slim
hips worked back and forth, rubbing her hot little slit against his finger.
Her head buzzed with excitement, passion building in her lower belly.  She
mewed and squeaked as she came, and it was just as she peaked that he
pushed his finger deep into her, snapping her hymen at the very moment she
was unable to resist the brief stab of pain.  Katerina's eyes snapped open,
and she clamped her thighs on the Baron's hand.  'That hurt!' she cried,
sitting up and looking at him accussingly.  Sympathy was etched across his
features.  'I'm so sorry, Katerina.  But it is something that all young
ladies must suffer before they can fully enjoy the pleasures of sex.' He
took a blue silk handkerchief from his coat pocket and dabbed her vagina
with it.  Dark spots testified to her virginity.  She lay back against the
leather of the carriage seat as he smoothed away the drops of blood, gently
stoking once more.  Gradually she relaxed, beginning to enjoy the
smoothness of the fine material.  She watched him as he carefully began to
masturbate her again.  She tensed a little as she felt his finger sliding
between the lips of her vagina, moving up into her again, but this time it
gave a feeling she had not felt before.  Instead of the pain of it's last
intrusion, there was a smooth, ripple effect, that gradually increased in
strength.  She drew a quick breath, sucking in air as new sensations
flooded out from her vagina, to, it seemed, all parts of her body!  This
was unlike anything she had felt before.  Her bedtime pleasure was almost
inconsequential compared to this!  Even the crashing orgasm she'd had when
the Baron had brought her to a climax was secondary to this!  His voice was
almost urgent when he spoke.  'Yes, Katerina!  Lie back and enjoy!  This is
just the beginning!  There's so much more, so much more pleasure!  Close
your eyes and feel it!' She willingly obeyed him, closing her eyes she
slipped sideways until she was lying down.  She felt him raise her right
leg and place it on the seat.  His finger never ceasing to slide in and
out, his thumb gently carressing her clitoris.  Dizzy with feelings
Katerina lay there, her skirt around her midriff, her legs wide open.  So
engrossed with sensation was she that she hardly noticed the Baron's finger
slip out of her.  In fact it wasn't until he positioned himself between her
thighs that she realised he was doing something different.  Looking down
her torso, she watched, fascinated by the sight of his circumcised penis,
as he rubbed it against her.  It looked familiar, and she was not at all
frightened by it.  She felt it slip in between the lips of her vulva,, and
held her breath as it lodged in her small hole.  'He's going to do it to
me!' she thought.  Then her inner labia were being stretched to accomodate
his member; it felt hot and firm against her hole.  For a moment she
thought it was too big to go in, but then her labia surrendered to the
inevitable and parted for the first time to admit him.  'He's put it in
me!' but then her thoughs were drowned in a sea of sensations.  She could
feel herself being opened by his penis.  Stretching, growing.  She felt
herself opening for this strange bringer of passion!  She felt the easing
of it's passage as her fluids lubricated it, heightening the sensations it
gave her.  The Baron kept pushing, relaxing and pushing all the time,
working his penis further into her tight young body.  'He's doing it!  He's
doing it to me!  Just like he did it to Mum!' The firm fleshy intruder had
indeed begun to move in and out, sliding up and down her tight velvety
hole, her slippery wetness giving the whole sensation a completeness that
made her push her hips up, cry out in desperate passion, and then arch her
little body with an orgasm of such intensity that she almost passed out. 
In a post orgasmic daze, she lay on the carriage seat, eyes closed panting
for breath as the Baron moved quicker and more urgently in her.  Suddenly
he stopped his thrusting, and she opened her eyes to see what had happened.
His face was pink, his eyes staring, his mouth open.  Then as he groaned,
she felt a warm wetness deep inside.

   Looking through the open door of the coach, the Baron's driver looked at
his boss then down at the little girl.  He had halted the carriage in a
quiet little lane, and had watched as the Baron had lifted the little girls
legs up and had begun to fuck her.  Now, it was, as was usual when his boss
had sex with a woman in the carriage, his turn!  'So young', he thought. 
'Just a little kid!  But she's available, so here goes!' He climbed inside
and quickly shed his trousers.  Katerina cried out in alarm and tried to
sit up, but the Baron put his hand on her chest and held her down.  'There,
there my dear!  No need to fuss!' he said, getting up from between her
legs, but still holding her down with the hand on her chest.  'Jurgen and I
both agreed you were higly desirable, and that we would both love to have
sex with you!' Katerina did not like this at all!  She felt very
embarrassed by her nakedness and tried to cover herself with her hand. 
'But I didn't think you would both do it!' Katerina wailed.  The Barons
face clouded with a frown.  'My dear young thing!  We both told you we
wanted you, and you allowed me to have you, so you cannot deny Jurgen now!'
She felt foolish at being tricked so easily!  Confused and still in a state
of raised sexual tension, she watched dumbly as the young driver replaced
the Baron between her open thighs.  He guided his uncircumcised cock with
his hand, and pushed it deftly into her wet little hole.  Held firm by
Katerina's inner labia, his foreskin slid back to expose the delicate flesh
of his cock's head.  Jurgen felt the familiar wet warmth of his boss's
semen engulf his knob and the shaft of his cock as he buried himself in the
little girl's firm and silky hole.  Even though the little twelve year old
was very tight, his entry had been quick and easy, facilitated by the
lubrication afforded by the Baron's semen.  'There now!  I see you already
have him....  Well done!' cried the Baron; who was holding Katerina's
skirts out of the way so he could get a good look.  Little Katerina had no
choice in the matter, pinned as he was, to the leather seat.  Legs held
wide by Jurgen, his cock now pumping in and out of her, she could only lay
there and hold onto him as he had his way with her.

   For five full minutes he rode her.  Sometimes fast and furious,
sometimes slow and lugubrious!  Whilst Jurgen pleasured himself with
Katerina, the Baron sat in the corner of the coach, smiling to himself and
masturbating as he watched the sweating pair.  He just loved to see Jurgen
pumping in and out of a woman, or as in this case, a little girl.  There
was something deeply satisfying for the Baron about the way Jurgen eagerly
accepted the dripping hole of his latest conquest.  Never mind that she was
full of his semen, Jurgen just got in there and fucked!

   Katerina was gasping for air and respite from the waves of pleasure that
coursed through her, when Jurgen's right hand slid under her buttocks and
lifted them a little.  'Come on then...let's get in right in....don't wanna
spill any!' He pushed deep into her, his pulsating cock shooting jet after
jet of sperm into her, mixing with that of the Baron.

   'You see!' Beamed the Baron, wiping his cock with a silk hankercheif, 'I
told you all would be well!  What an accomplished young lady you are!  Two
grown men with no trouble at all!  Splendid!  Now, Jurgen, we must see our
young paramour to her house!' Not sure what a paramour was, but feeling
flattered by his words, Katerina was simply overwhelmed bu the whole
experience!  Just a few minutes ago she had been a virginal twelve year old
girl.  Now she'd had sex with two men and was dripping with their baby
juice!  Whilst Jurgen drove them to Katerina's house, the Baron assisted
Katerina wiping herself clean, and putting on her clothes.  'I think it
best if you tell no one of this encounter.  I personally have no objection
to anyone knowing, but your Mother may be a little angry if she finds out
you have ...well....'entertained' Jurgen and I, you understand me?' 'Yes,
Sir.  You won't tell anyone will you?  Please?  And Jurgen?  I would just
die if anyone found out!' The Baron looked suitably horrified.  'Never a
word shall pass our lips!  Jurgen and I pride ourselves upon being
gentlemen, and gentlemen speak nothing of their lady loves!' Katerina
blushed deeply and looked out of the window.  Lady Love!  He had called her
his Lady Love!  The Baron smiled inwardly.  He well knew that Katerina was
his for the taking any time now!  Young and naieve, seduced and debauched,
nothing would seem outrageous to her in the future!  He was going to enjoy
little Katerina!  'Same time tomorrow?' He blew her a kiss as the carriage
pulled away.  This out of the way village had suddenly become very
interesting indeed!  One little girl secured, and another in the offing! 
Just how would it go with Katerina's little friend, Bettina, he wondered?