The Witch

by Jack Faber © 2023

My name is Genovefa and tomorrow I will be burned at the stake. Yesterday our spiritual leader, Jan Hus, was burned at the stake. We write the year of our Lord 1415, I am the prisoner of the Council of Constance and my Lord Sigismund. A prison keeper, whom I pay with carnal pleasures, will give this writing to my dear brother. I wish to swear to you that I am not a witch. Not at all.

I lived in the small village of Wallhausen near Constance, my father is a good blacksmith and I have four big brothers. My mother unfortunately died with the last baby when I was eleven. Since then I sleep with my father like his wife, because he does not want to remarry. My brothers deflowered me when I was 8 and like to fuck me on a case by case basis. But I prefer to lie with my father.

Our family is reformed and for years secret followers of Jan Hus. We revered him very much and it is somehow a distinction to loose life one day after him. We village girls are fair game for the fine Junkers when they rush up on horseback. They rape us village girls with the arrogance of the nobility. We are owned serfs, in the truest sense of the word.

I spent a lot of time in the forest with the Wise Women. They trained me to be a healer, I can do everything like them. I mostly stayed overnight with father and not very often in the forest. But even in the forest I quickly had good friends and every night someone to fuck. The accusations of being a witch are false. If they had accused me of being an addicted‐obsessed onanist and letting myself be fucked by anyone who would treat me kindly, yes, I would be guilty of that.

I often went for days into the woods by the lake, there live the forest men. They are mostly men who want to live in the wild and do not like a Kings domination. They are neither man‐eaters nor wild beasts. I let them fuck me in the woods all day long by dozens of them and I sleep in a group where everyone fucks me good‐naturedly in the evening and some of them wake me up in the night or before sunrise and fuck me quietly because they need it a third or fourth time. These men not only like to fuck very much, but they also fuck really good! They fuck me strongly and powerfully to orgasm and each continues to fuck in my orgasm until I am relaxed again. They can wait patiently fucking along with the squirting until my orgasm is over and I nod and smile happily, then they squirt long and full of pleasure in my little hole. With them I have always loved to fuck a lot.

I masturbate every night, and always have. Since we all have a single room to live and sleep in, I didn't need to keep anything a secret. Just like I always got that the father and my brothers were fucking the mother, the same way they got my masturbating. My mother masturbated only rarely, because she was fucked by all extensively and got so her relaxation and sufficient carnal satisfaction. I had bumblebees in my ass from a young age on and was quite tense until my mother took pity on me and let me watch her masturbate one day. Since then I am relaxed and satisfied.

My father usually fucks me only two nights a week, he doesn't need it more often. But it is always very intense and I usually have an orgasm with him. My brothers prefer the doggy position, I never get an orgasm there. When the perfumed nobles fucked me, I don't get an orgasm either, I'm far too afraid of their unpredictable whims. Many of them who have fucked me before while riding by were now sitting in my judgment, not recognizing me in my rags. I looked at them quietly, Another One will judge them.

I always liked to fuck or masturbate women and girls. There were many of them. Surprisingly many could not masturbate before and learned it from me in blissful moments. But most of all I loved to fuck them, because there is definitely nothing more beautiful for me than fucking a girl clit‐to‐clit. The active experiences a certain feeling of power over the passive, this innocent feeling of power is insanely horny and erotic and yet can not hurt anyone. This, fucking the girls, was one of the surest proofs that I had intercourse with Satan, that I was a real witch, my judges said. I had fucked the young daughters of some of my judges, that's where their knowledge and envious hatred must have come from.

In prison, countless priests, bishops or judges visited me, because I was the only witch younger than 60. They pretended to visit me for professional reasons, but in truth everyone just wanted to fuck the young witch, it was as simple as that. The spiritual masters fuck horribly grotty, Amen! They don't bring you to orgasm, they just fuck stupidly without exciting the girl more than a little and somehow squirt unexpectedly at some point. As often as I could, I threw them out of my fuckhole to squirt and let them jerk off with their own hands onto the floor. If one asked, I told him I didn't want to take an innocently conceived child to the stake. Never did I masturbate any of them, never did I let them watch me masturbating, although I was usually still really hot despite their lustless fucking. I always waited until I was alone with my nice guard, because he always watched me masturbate in a friendly and encouraging way and was usually so horny afterwards that he fucked me right away. He is very sweet to me and really likes to fuck me, although he can't do it very well. In return I get every wish fulfilled by him, if it is nothing stupid. Of course, he is not allowed to release me.

I am now 22, I have nursed many wounds, collected many medicinal herbs and prepared healing teas, I have helped many girls and women give birth. I let my dear prison keeper fuck me every day, as often as he likes, because he has no wife and yet he is an easily arousable man. Why should I not give him carnal pleasures with my smooth, soft and willing body?

The sun rises, I must end. Include me in your prayers, I die free and blameless.

The sun rises for me for the last time. Your Genovefa.