The Innocent Maid of Toledo

Ria, actually Rinalda, was the 14‐year‐old daughter of Don Rodrigo, the Lord of Toledo. He had been away with his small army for 6 weeks now, fighting alongside the royals against the Moors who were attacking Catholic Spain from the south. Ria's mother Isabella had died of phthisis 4 years ago, Ria lived alone in the large castle on the banks of the Tajo. Ria loved to sit on the river bank and look out over the Tajo, which flowed majestically through the small town. This little spot belonged to her alone. Only Alejandro came here, he loved Ria passionately. He cared little about the fact that Ria was already promised to a nobleman in Madrid, engaged since she was 7 years old.

Alejandro appeared quietly, approaching like a predator. She looked up as he sat down next to her on the grass. She loved his face, his body and everything. He was the man of her heart, and since they made love, he had never touched anyone else. He had already fucked a whole lot of mature, chaste wives, he was like poison to these chaste, faithful wives who began to tremble with desire as soon as they saw him. He fucked them all without conscience, even though he knew full well that the men were fighting against the Moors. He had an unmistakable sense of what would happen if the woman's pussy got wet at his fiery glances and she started to tremble when he undressed and fucked her. But now he belonged to Ria, body and soul, and love for the Duke's daughter was not stupid either.

They kissed for a long time and rolled on the grass until Ria asked, "Shall I? You're already very hard again!" She had learned to masturbate his cock a few days ago and did it every afternoon when his cock got hard while kissing. Ria had grown up very sheltered, she had no idea about sexuality until a few days ago and Alejandro's cock was the first one she could take in her hand and explore. She had learned to masturbate him in a few minutes, she screamed with pleasure when she let him ejaculate on the grass. Alejandro knew that with a virgin, one of high birth, he had to take it slowly. But today it was time for the next step. He took out his cock and let her masturbate him.

Ria wiped the semen from his cock with a handkerchief and lay down next to him. They hugged each other endlessly. Alejandro's hand ventured to the hem of her skirt for the first time, touched her ankles and caressed her lower legs. Ria put her hand on his and stopped him. "No, Alejandro, my love!" She held his hand very lightly. "I am still a virgin, untouched and chaste!" He nodded kindly. "I know, beloved Ria, I would never rob you of your virginity, never! I know how to wait until you want to be my wife and give me your virginity of your own accord. I just want to caress your body because my heart is overflowing with love and I just want to touch and caress your naked flesh, your naked skin, your precious body!" His insinuating words flowed like the waters of the Tajo. Her hand loosened and his hand continued to wander under her skirt. She sighed with her eyes closed as he touched her bare skin under her skirt, caressing it until he reached her knees. She sighed and sighed as his hand caressed the bare skin of her inner thighs. His hand would instantly turn around if he happened to touch her pussy for a second. He instinctively felt that he must not go any further now. She relaxed when he did not go any higher. She let him caress the bare, sensitive skin of her inner thighs for an hour, a hot, unknown desire raging in her wet pussy. Alejandro left when the churchbell rang. Ria lay awake late in the evening, caressing her inner thighs as he had done, but it was not the same.

She waited for him impatiently, she wanted to feel his hand on her inner thighs. She was dying of desire, she felt his hand slip an inch higher than yesterday and touching her pussy every time. This couldn't be a coincidence! The bell rang much too early.

He did not come the next day, a little girl slipped into her garden and told Ria that Don Alejandro was sick and would come tomorrow. The girl came three times, Ria was beside herself with desire and longing. Alejandro came, pale around the nose and with a slight fever, but he was no longer sick. His illness was called Donna Elvira, who had held him sick for three days. He was humiliated, he had cheated on Ria, he was a vile scoundrel. But Ria was excited, she pulled his cock out of his pants, something she had never done before, she masturbated his cock and dabbed the semen off it with a tissue. She put his hand on the curve of her butt. "I was dying for you, Alejandro! I missed you so much, I missed the caress of your hand so much, I would have preferred to die when you didn't come!" Alejandro lowered his head. What a love, what a naturalness! He cursed Elvira, who had fucked him nonstop but felt no more affection for him than for her lapdog. Damn her, damn her! But he had to admit to himself that it takes two to fuck, two sinners, not just one!

"Forgive me, Ria, I'm such a failure, I made you wait three days! It will never happen again!" he swore and bit his tongue, because there were still so many Elviras in the city, he wouldn't be able to resist, not him! "Can I caress you again?" he asked and she gave him a little slap on the hand with a smile. "You seem to have completely forgotten where we left off!" she said with mock annoyance. She pulled her skirt up to just above her knees. Alejandro saw his chance. He let his hand slide up her leg, past her knees, to the middle of her inner thighs and let his hand rest on the fluff of her pubic hair. Her eyes widened. "No, no, I'm untouched!" But Alejandro's hand was close to the target and he didn't give an inch.

"Your fluff is so soft!" he whispered, "it feels divine." Suddenly he lifted her skirt so that she was completely naked and knelt down in front of her. "How beautiful your pussy is," he said as he parted her labia gently with his fingers. "And a clit, damn it, it's as big and stiff as a little finger!" He kissed her pussy, her clit, gently and reverently. They were silent, Ria was completely taken aback. Only one man had ever touched her like that, her father. When he came in at night to kiss her goodnight. Since Mama had died, he had pushed her nightgown up to her chin and gently caressed her naked body, all over. It was he who noticed that her breasts were slowly blossoming. It was his gentle, loving hand that tenderly caressed and parted her slit and labia to caress her sanctuary and who discovered the first fluff above her slit. She had instinctively spread her legs and sighed happily as he gently caressed her pussy and clit a while. Then he had pulled her nightgown down again, kissed her goodnight and walked with heavy steps. That was her father, her dearest father.

And now Alejandro's hand rested on her pussy, his fingers playing with the soft fluff. She held her breath as a finger slid into her slit. "I'm still a virgin, my love," she breathed softly and reproachfully. The hot flood rose up to her throat. Alejandro asked, "don't you ever do it?" and she asked what he meant. His finger touched her clit. "There, that's where the girls do it!" Ria shook her head, no, she didn't know what he meant.

He began to caress her clit very gently. Her breathing was short, it was so fine, so beautiful and — what word was there for it? Exciting, arousing? Her thighs relaxed as he whispered that it was basically the same as when she masturbated him. Her clit was stiff and firm, just like it was at night when she caressed her pussy lightly and innocently. She relaxed and slowly let her thighs slide apart. A fiery giant grew inside her, it grew bigger and bigger and burst. She jumped and slammed her thighs together. It was her first orgasm.

Alejandro held her in his arms and explained it to her as best he could. Ria suddenly felt that she was no longer a child. She was growing up. They whispered for a long time that they would masturbate each other in the future, that was right and okay. Since that afternoon, Ria masturbated every night, sighed and was able to fall asleep immediately. She felt the desire and longing completely differently than before, it just told her that she needed an orgasm now. Now.

Alejandro spread her thighs wide and he dove deep. She felt the young man's lips upon her pussy. "Alejandro, what are you doing?" she exclaimed in surprise, "No! what are you doing?" His tongue licked her clit and it was so wonderful that Ria almost jumped out of her skin, squirming and twitching. She grabbed his head by the hair and pressed his lips firmly to her pussy. He licked her clit until she pressed her thighs against his ears in orgasm. Licking her clit was the best invention and she let him lick her every afternoon. Alejandro knelt in front of her pussy, he had pushed her skirt up to her chest. His cock approached and touched her labia. "No, Alejandro, don't!" Ria cried anxiously, but he smiled. "I will never rob you of your virginity," he said, "trust me!" His glans penetrated between her labia until he touched the hymen. He took her hand and let her masturbate him. She did it, anxiously trying not to let his cock through her hymen. He squirted in her vestibule and was very happy. She hadn't felt anything sexually, but she understood how much he enjoyed it. They did it every day, he squirted in her vestibule and licked her to a jubilant orgasm.

Ria did not hear Rodrigo's footsteps, not even when he came in quietly as always. He stopped under the door, the light behind him illuminating the naked Ria, who was masturbating, completely absorbed in herself. For father Rodrigo was just only new that Ria was masturbating. He had seen it a thousand times, his wife Isabella masturbated every night and left the candle burning so he could see her doing it. But Isabella was no more.

Ria opened her eyes when she was finished and blinked in the light. Naked as she was, she jumped out of the bed and hugged her father passionately. "Papa, I didn't know you were coming today, otherwise I would have been waiting for you with a delicious meal!" He kissed her too and returned the hug. They sat down on the bed and he told her briefly how the campaign had ended, the Moors had fled headlong to the south and they had been let go.

"I was just surprised at how grown up you have become, my little one!" he stated, "you're already masturbating! Like Isabella, your poor mother, God rest her soul! She masturbated every night before she went to sleep, usually lying in my arms and masturbating with passion and delight. I loved her very much, my Isabella!" They were silent, both lost in their thoughts. Rodrigo kissed her goodnight and left.

One of the next evenings he came into her bedroom and sat down at the foot of the bed. She could see in the dim light that he was crying silently. Her heart clenched. "What's wrong, Papa?" she asked very quietly. He was silent for a long time. He pulled down her blanket; she was totally naked. "Let me see it," he stammered awkwardly. She knew immediately what he meant. "Shall I light the candle?" she asked, but he had already leaned forward and lit the candle. He wiped the tears from his eyes and smiled awkwardly. Ria said, "I'm a little ashamed, Papa, will you hold me in your arms?" She lay down in his arms and hesitated for a long time, then she pulled herself together and masturbated, very shy and full of shame. He watched in silence and finally left quietly.

In the morning a maid woke her up very early, which was unusual. "Breakfast with the Lord," whispered the maid. Ria quickly got dressed and went into the dining room; there was indeed breakfast. She gave him a good morning kiss. He looked up. "I was in Madrid two weeks ago. I saw your fiancé. I spoke to his father and called off the engagement." He continued eating calmly, but Ria was dismayed. He continued speaking when he noticed. "He has turned into a slovenly dirtbag. I would rather give you to a stable boy than to this scum! I don't care about the financial loss, I don't really care. I'll find you someone else, someone decent, I owe that to Isabella." They continued eating in silence; Ria would have liked to know why he turned Don Fernando down, but she decided to ask him at a better opportunity.

The father had finished breakfast. He said he was riding out on a tour of inspection and would be back in the evening. Wouldn't she spend the night with him, in the big double bed? he asked casually. "I don't want to sleep alone anymore," he added. Ria nodded with a dry throat and swallowed deeply. "Good," he said and left. In the afternoon Ria made a decision, and it was not an easy one. "Father has come home and we are not allowed to see each other anymore. Not until he has left again," she said to Alejandro. She said nothing about the broken engagement, not until she knew more. He wanted to protest, but she did not accept any counterarguments. "If he catches us, he will cut off your head. He is the Duke, he can do that. I will not allow that." Alejandro was surprised at how clearly and maturely she spoke. Ria was no longer a little girl. She said that she was sad because they would not have another date. He nodded and pretended to be sad too. She looked at him contemptuously. "You will find a Donna Elvira for the meantime," she said dryly. He looked surprised, but she said very dryly, "In such a small town, it gets around quickly, people have nothing else to do but gossip. I assume so, you don't need to pretend to be ill, my love!" The shot hit home. She left before she could be talked out of it.

After dinner, she followed Papa into the large parents' bedroom. He shook his head when she wanted to put on her nightgown. He left a candle burning and hugged her before she went to sleep. It was not until the third night that he took her in his arms. He didn't need to say anything. She snuggled up deep in his arms and played with her clit until desire rose within her. She masturbated every night in his arms, he watched without saying a word and kissed the top of her head each time after. She knew that every afternoon he mounted and fucked a different maid, she heard the maids whispering.

Don Fernando, her former fiancé, had become a drunkard and gambler, he lost all his money at the gaming table and got into more and more debt when his father refused to give him money. He drank far too much and woke up every morning in a strange bed. They were usually not whores, but respectable and chaste wives, he had no conscience at all and never thought about the husbands, who mostly served on the battlefields while Fernando fucked their wives. Ria was grateful to her father because she had poisoned Don Fernando in the first week. Her father knew that Ria was not joking.

Ria really enjoyed spending the night with him, it had already been six months and she was 15. She claimed that it didn't bother her that he fucked the maids. He said he was only 43 and not an old man yet, his cock wanted to fuck every day, that was normal. She sheepishly admitted that she was a little jealous. Why didn't he fuck her!?

Her father was perplexed, fuck you!? He thought about it for a long time. He had often thought about it, she was looking more and more like Isabella, having her queenlike slim body, Isabellas big boobs and a face reminding him to his wife. He didn't care about the opinion of the almighty church, he believed in his God and didn't need the priests. They would burn him at the stake, but that didn't bother him. They argued for days, for weeks. Ria was sure she would get him to do it. She didn't have to think seriously about contraception at the moment, she didn't have her period yet. He just had to be reminded of the idea every night until he gave in. He gave finally in.

He wanted to know if she had a boyfriend. She nodded and said she had sent him packing, he wasn't a man for life, more like someone who just awakened her sexuality. And it was nice to be completely in love and to experience the feeling of wanting to give yourself completely to a man, even if she hadn't taken the final step.

Her father had her tell him everything in detail. How she had learned to masturbate him to squirt. How he had explored her body millimeter by millimeter and triggered the desire and longing in her pussy. How he had taught her to masturbate. After that, she had always let him fuck her in the vestibule of her vagina, because he was meticulous about her hymen. She rubbed his cock at the same time and let him squirt in the vestibule of her vagina as often as he wanted. She only did that for him, she herself felt absolutely nothing sexual about it. And if she hadn't been engaged at the time, then... Her father nodded, that was good. She hadn't done anything wrong and hadn't cheated on her distant fiancé before marriage. She hadn't given any reason for a heated argument with Don Fernando. He hugged and kissed her spontaneously. "Isabella has brought you up well and I'm very proud of you!"

She didn't want to wait any longer, she said as she pulled him between her thighs one evening. "Of course you're my father. But you're exactly the man I love, the man I love more than anything. Be my first!" He was taken aback, but not unhappy. "Be my little wife, Ria!" he said. She nodded and kissed him. "Love me, Daddy, because I love you more than anyone else!" He penetrated her carefully and considerately, he had a lot of experience in deflowering. Ria felt her hymen tear, but it didn't hurt much. He fucked her, and how! He was very good at fucking, he brought Ria to orgasm and squirted inside, he knew that she hadn't had her period yet. The maids couldn't fail to notice, but they liked the Duke because he continued to fuck them well in the afternoon. Ria was happy for him because she also thought it was normal for him to fuck his maids, which was quite normal and common in Spain of the 12th century.

She fucked him every day until she was 35. She didn't get her period until she was 26 and gave birth to 3 children, three girls. They loved their daughters more than anything and they lived a loving family life. He only went to the battlefield in exceptional cases when it was unavoidable. She mended his doublet of stitched triple‐leather with strong thread, the holes and cuts testifying to his bravery. He fell defending Toledo, which had fallen to the Moors for the second time in a hundred years. The victor, Mehmet Bey, had his body washed and sent to the city so that the Duke could be given a proper burial.

Ria was very faithful to Rodrigo, she only cheated on him twice. She followed Alejandro's life meticulously, there wasn't a single honest, chaste wife in Toledo that he hadn't fucked. Not a single one! He avoided virgins and young girls, he only fucked mature women, especially married women. If the daughters were present when their mother was being fucked, he naturally fucked the girls too. He grinned devilishly when he fucked an underage girl in front of her mother. No one knew where he got the power to subjugate any woman and fuck her as he pleased.

Alejandro visited Ria three times, each time she was already heavily pregnant. He caressed her round belly, "Rodrigo's?" he asked purely rhetorically. She was subject to his hypnotic magic, she didn't really want to cheat on Rodrigo or let Alejandro fuck her. But he had a devilish magic that made every woman subject to him, nobles, commoners and all the nuns in the convent. All of them! The Carmelite convent had 35 nuns of all ages and virgin novices. Alejandro was on a rampage and fucked all the nuns under 60 and all the novices like he was in a blood frenzy. All of them! Ria's whole body was shaking, she didn't want to let him fuck her, but she had to! She succumbed to his hypnotic magic, he undressed the trembling Ria and fucked her for two hours. The same thing happened with her second and third child, after which the sinister magician disappeared from her life.

The second was a dwarf, el Kebir, who taught her Arabic. Rodrigo thought that you had to know the enemy's language, but he quickly gave up, feeling inadequate. Ria studied with the dwarf every day, she learned very easily. He sat on the floor between her thighs and tried to catch a glimpse of her pussy. She lifted her skirt up above her knees and let the little one look her pussyhole. He masturbated nonstop, she smiled faintly because he ejaculated again and again when her finger touched her clit. El Kebir had a huge, chunky cock and ejaculated endlessly. When the class was over, the dwarf was allowed to climb onto her chair and fuck her for an hour. He leaned on the armrests and waited patiently until she had rubbed his cock until it was stiff again. She inserted his giant cock very carefully with her fingers; the first time he had rammed his cock into her so roughly that she screamed in shock. Since then, she inserted the cock herself and closed her eyes. He really fucked excellently; his cock stayed stiff for about an hour and she quickly had an orgasm and stayed at the peak until he was finished. He couldn't squirt anymore, but that was fine with Ria. She really liked the way he fucked her and made her fly from orgasm to orgasm.

The Moors took over the city. The victor, Mehmet Bey, firstly gave the order to build the most beautiful mosque. Secondly, he was entitled to the wife of the defeated Duke, but the Duke had been a widower. So Mehmet took Ria and her little daughters in his harem. He was educated and a good, agreeable man in private. Ria was not forced to anything, she remained a Christian, of which there were several in the harem. She lay down with Mehmet, who was already quite old and had weak loins. He wisely gave one or two of his wives to a warrior for a night if he had distinguished himself. Ria was quite happy with that, she really enjoyed a strong cock. She looked at the warriors and chose one for the night, there was no reason not to get a good fuck! She stayed in the harem until she was 56 years old, she learned Arabic, kept her figure in good shape and fucked as much as she could. Her vagina had shrunk rapidly after Rodrigo's death, so her vagina had to adapt to the size of the cock when she was fucked. She especially loved the black Moors who had very big cocks and who fucked her several times in a row. She always had favorites with whom she fucked until she fell over.

Mehmet stubbornly insisted that her daughters be deflowered at 13 like all Moorish girls and then be available for fucking like the other harem women. Ria prepared her daughters conscientiously for deflowering and fucking. The daughters were often allowed to watch the fucking through a spy hole, Ria looked through the hole with them and discussed with them everything that went well and what went wrong. She was glad that it was a Moorish custom for the mother to be present at the deflowering. This was a wise custom. She lay naked next to her daughter and grabbed the cock of the black favorite. She rubbed her daughter's clit for the first time, but it was important that she was deflowered during orgasm. When the orgasm was very close, she grabbed the cock and rammed it into her daughter's pussy. The girl orgasmed and Ria drove the cock through the hymen. She let go of both of them and the black man fucked the child slowly and carefully. After he had squirted inside, she hugged her daughter and comforted her. She lay down under the black man and carefully inserted his cock. She whimpered and moaned endlessly until her atrophied vagina had adapted to the large black cock. The daughter saw for the first time how Ria let herself be fucked and fucked the black man. It took quite a long time and Ria screamed with lust and desire. Later, Ria supervised her daughter to ensure that she only let herself be fucked by good men and that she drank the tea made from devil's root for contraception. But the daughters did a good job and Ria could be really satisfied.

Mehmet died when Ria was 56 years old. His harem was dissolved, the new Bey did not sell the harem women into slavery because he was a good son who fulfilled his father's last wishes. The women scattered to the four winds.

Ria moved to Catholic Madrid with her daughters.

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