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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
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story_codes: M/g11, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: As eleven year-old Ellen settles in to her new life at the castle, she encounters Don Diego, who is part of a Spanish trade delegation. While Diego's business is in importing and exporting goods, his greatest pleasure is in the flesh of very young girls. And so he sets about to seduce the orphan.

story_language: English



The Innkeeper's Daughters: The Spaniard

Written by madvlad


	It had been a month since Ellen and Tess had arrived at the earl's castle following their parents' murders. Ellen and two other sisters, Mary and Matilda, had been raped by the band of outlaws who killed their parents. Mary, thirteen, and Ellen, eleven had been attacked at the inn before the men burned it down and abducted seven year-old Matilda and four year-old Tess. Matilda was being raped and the outlaw leader was about to start with Tess when the earl's men attacked and killed the bandits to the last man.

	Mary and Matilda, who had both been severely injured, were living at the convent where they had been taken for healing. Ellen and visited twice and her sisters were improving both in body and spirit. But it would still take some time for all three of them to get over their ordeal. 

	Fortunately, Tess was too little to understand the full impact of what had happened. She had seen her sisters hurt and Ellen had explained that Mama and Papa were now in heaven. Tess missed them but still wondered when they would be back. But the four year-old had adapted well at the castle. She and Ellen shared a room and were well taken care of by the earl's wife, Lady Gwendolyn. The mistress of the castle had four sons by the earl but no daughter and looked upon her two young wards as surrogates.

	Tess was always out of bed before Ellen awoke and would usually return to the room after wandering somewhere in the castle with a happy smile on her face. The four year-old's favorite place in the day was near the kitchen, whose head cook, Portia, had an endless supply of good, if somewhat earthy, humor. Portia had endowed Tess with the very prestigious title of Egg Collector. While one of the kitchen maids "assisted" the girl by retrieving the eggs from the hens' nests, it was Tess' job to carry the basket (actually, the smaller of the two baskets). Many times, Ellen and Lady Gwendolyn enjoyed the sight of Tess struggling with the small basket, but looking quite pleased with herself while the maid followed discreetly behind her with the larger one.

	Lady Gwendolyn tutored Ellen in reading and writing. Ellen's father had taught his two older girls about math so they would be able to help with inventory and counting change. But those days were now gone. However, there was a French woman, Adele, whom Lady Gwendolyn employed as a dressmaker. Ellen, who had always enjoyed sewing, spent several hours a day with Adele. The French woman declared that Ellen had the potential of being a fine dressmaker herself one day.

	It was mid-morning when Ellen was on her way to Adele's work room. She paused by a second floor to watch as Tess proudly marched to the henhouse with her "assistant" in tow. Also in the yard were the secretary and several servants who had accompanied a Spanish nobleman, Don Diego Vargas de Domingo, on a visit to the earl as part of a trade delegation.

	Even from one story up, Ellen could hear Portia's loud voice as she joined the group and told a colorful joke to the Spaniards. Portia's ample body jiggled with mirth as she recited the bawdy tale.

	"Then the knight woke up the next morning and found a sheep next to him in bed," she concluded. "WOO!" came her trademark laugh afterward.

	Most of the men gaped at Portia in confusion until the secretary said something to them in Spanish. Then they all doubled over and guffawed. As Ellen turned to hurry to Adele's room, she nearly bumped into Don Diego, who had been standing behind her unnoticed. 

	"I beg your pardon, sir," Ellen said with a curtsey.

	"No, no. It is I who must apologize. I certainly did not mean to surprise you," he lied politely before cocking his head. "The earl never said he had a daughter, and such a pretty one at that."

	Ellen blushed as she replied.

	"No, sir. I'm not his daughter. The earl and Lady Gwendolyn were kind enough to take me and my sister in after our parents were ki-...after our parents died."

	Ellen stood uncomfortably under Don Diego's unreadable gaze. The silence made her nervous.

	"And I'm learning how to make dresses," she blurted.

	"Ah, you are skilled with the needle and the thread, no?"

	"I am good, but still have much to learn."

	"I'm sure you are being modest," the Spaniard purred. "I happen to have a shirt that needs mending. My men are good at what they do, but they are all wretched tailors. Perhaps you could see to it?"

	"I...I don't know. Maybe Adele should..." Ellen started, but Don Diego would not be put off.

	"What if you were to look at my shirt? If it is too much, then I shall seek this Adele you speak of. If you can do it, I would be honored to have it repaired by such a pretty girl."

	Blushing, Ellen nodded.

	"Excellent!" Don Diego said as he gave her a broad smile. "Please come to my room after dinner and we shall see what magic you can do."

	"It's not that bad," Ellen said that night as she examined the fraying cuff on Diego's sleeve. "I can do this myself."

	Diego grunted as he looked up from the papers on his table.

	"What? Oh! You can fix it. Marvelous!"

	He knew she could as the cuff was not that bad - he had purposely done the damage with his dagger that afternoon. When Ellen had arrived, she was noticeably nervous being alone with a man. Diego knew what had happened to her a month before and acted as if he were preoccupied with his papers. That set the girl at ease, knowing that she was not to focal point of his attention.

	As she opened her sewing bag, she heard Diego slap his forehead and exclaim, "Where are my manners? Here, let me pour you some refreshment."

	Diego uncorked a bottle and poured some red wine into a cup for the girl. What she didn't know was that he had already laced it with a powder that would increase the wine's effect on her senses.

	"This is from the vineyards on my estate," he told Ellen as he handed her the cup.

	"I've only had a taste of wine now and then," she said as she carefully held the cup with both hands.

	"Then just one cup for you, my dear Ellen," he replied. I don't want you to get drunk and sew my shirt to your hair."

	Ellen giggled at his joke as she set about her work. The wine was sweet and she sipped it while she did her mending. Diego surreptitiously watched her from where he sat with his papers. The shirt was finished before the wine was and Diego asked her to sit and relax and to enjoy the wine before she left. Not wishing to be rude, Ellen did as he asked.

	When she was done with her cup, she picked up her sewing bag and had taken one step before she stopped and steadied herself with one hand on the table.

	"I think the wine had made me dizzy," she said, her words slightly thick.

	"Ah, then be careful," Diego replied as he swiftly rose from his chair to help her. "We don't want you to fall."

	The Spaniard came up behind Ellen and wrapped one hand around her waist, pressing her close to him. Ellen was aware of this, but was too busy trying to make her eyes focus correctly to do much about it.

	"There, there," he whispered into her ear as his hand on her stomach rubbed her in small circles. 

	As his hand moved, he carefully pulled at her dress, gradually hiking it up until he could slip his hand under it. He easily found Ellen's preteen pussy set deftly set his fingers to work on the youngster's sex. When Ellen whimpered something, Diego calmly shushed her as he explored her quim. There was some slight sleekness to the mound, but it was still a little pudgy like that of a younger girl. And the complete hairlessness of her pubic area told Diego that she was just what he was looking for.

	Diego loved young girls just as they were approaching puberty. Flat chest or those with freshly sprouting breasts fit his range of desire, as did bald cunts or those with a few silky hairs that told the world that the girl was on the verge of womanhood. He hadn't seen any evidence in chest growth under Ellen's dress, but he would explore that later. For now, the girl's heavy breathing and dampness oozing out the smooth lips of her snatch told him she was ready.

	It was just one step back to the table. Diego eased Ellen down so that she was bent over it with her dress bunched around her waist. His eyes traveled over the young girl's buttocks, still compact but with a hint of the ripeness to come, and found the swell of her hairless quim, dripping and waiting for him. 

	Ellen's heart quickened as she felt Diego's prick parting her rubbery outer lips and sinking into the wet tightness inside of her. It was just like when the men had hurt her except...except that this was somehow different. It didn't make sense at first, but then she became aware of how carefully Diego entered her while his fingers were making the outside of her pussy feel warm and tingly. 

	Diego sighed as Ellen's cunny tightly caressed his cock with heat and wetness. He fucked slowly at first, getting her used to him, and then he picked up his pace. Now as his prick raced in and out of her with slippery friction, Ellen began rocking her hips to enhance the experience. Her breathing grew more intense, accompanied by small grunts. Something was building between her legs where the man was moving inside of her and she wanted it to...

	"Aahhhh!" Ellen cried out as she came. She didn't understand what was happening but knew it was somehow right.

	This was one of Diego's favorite parts of seduction, giving a young girl her first climax while impaled on his cock. Now that she was done, Diego allowed his balls to release, sending jets of thick semen into Ellen's prepubescent womb.

	Ellen didn't resist as Diego removed the rest of her clothing and led her on unsteady legs to his bed. He kissed her lips and, as he taught her how to kiss in the French way, his fingers explored her chest. She was mostly flat, but there was a slight amount of puffiness around each nipple that gave him a little more young flesh to grab, especially once he went after them with his mouth. Ellen moaned and clutched his head as he sucked her young nubbins with greedy lips and tongue.

	When Diego's cock was once again erect - quite easy to do with this little plaything in his room - he got himself ready to bed her properly. He gazed at her body. It had started to stretch in height with the onset of puberty slowly approaching. Her barely existent breasts shined with his saliva and her hairless, child-like quim still dripped his milky semen from its slit. She was just perfect for him. 

	Her sister, Tess, that cute, tiny thing with her round face and traces of baby-like chubbiness on her limbs, might also be a tight little ball of fun, but she was better suited for his brother, Javier. Javier, with his long, but quite narrow penis, was fond of "threading the needle", as he put it, with the very young ones. His brother was supposed to be here in a month and would no doubt find Tess to be a juicy young treat. 

	But back to the here and now: Diego's fingers parted Ellen's cunt lips, opening her like a flower to accept his cock. He diddled her clit, making the child's body jolt on the bed just before he slid his cock into her tight, steamy hole again. Now Ellen's pussy was nice and slick and Diego had little trouble sinking his member into her preteen hole. As he fucked the little girl, he angled his cock to press against certain sensitive parts and make the child beg for more. 

	Diego pulled Ellen's legs up around his hips. Feeling the Spaniard plowing deeper into her drooling twat when he did this, Ellen wrapped her legs around him as much as she could, digging her heels into his back and wordlessly goading him on to fill her with as much meat and sperm as possible as the heat and pressure in her loins coalesced into a throbbing ball. Her pussy mound was pulled wide open with lips barely visible as Diego's cock plunged in and out of her body, spraying the smooth skin of her sex and inner thighs with her own juices.

	The thing building deep her cunny once again broke like a wet dam, sending shudders through Ellen's slender figure as another orgasm rocked her. This time, Diego rammed himself into her even harder as she came, increasing the intensity of her climax until she collapsed against the mattress. The eleven year-old weakly shifted her legs to give Diego as much penetration as he could get. Her chest heaved and her small nipples stayed erect as the man rutted her barely developing body until he finished in another scalding rush of jism.

	Satisfied with his pleasures with the young English girl, Diego rolled out of bed and poured himself some wine - from a different bottle. He let Ellen lie there for another fifteen minutes until the effects of the drug were fading. After Ellen wiped herself off with a rag, the nobleman gallantly helped her with her clothes. The young girl clearly had conflicting emotions; shame for what she had done and a longing for more of the same.

	Diego kissed her hand as he escorted her to the door.

	"I will have more mending for you tomorrow night," he promised. "And more wine."

	


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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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