Life in the mill 02

This entry is part 2 of 2 in the series Life in the mill

Julie still couldn’t get pregnant. She and Vojtěch tried all sorts of advice and positions, where she felt his cock so deep inside her that it hurt. They even gave themselves a time break so that his semen could increase in quantity, and even though he then sprayed into her with the force of a spring waterfall, he didn’t sow life in her. They enjoyed physical pleasures, but the purpose of marriage remained unfulfilled.

When herbalist Ulrika arrived at the house, Julia got an idea. She spoke to her first.
“I can’t get pregnant. Are there herbs… that… make it… er… easier?”
“Do you mean, madam, to conceive without penetration like the Virgin Mary?” Ulrika smiled.
“Of course not,” Julie blushed. “I sleep with Vojtěch regularly and happily, but without consequences… do you understand what I mean?”
“I understand, but I’m going to disappoint you. I don’t know of such herbs and they probably don’t even exist. I know those that give a man the desire to make love, the strength to be… chi, chi… hard, I can even expel the fetus from the body, but that is a grave sin and I don’t like doing it very much, but God knows how hard it is for women? Maybe someone takes them by force, they are poor, how will they feed an innocent child?”
Ulrika became serious and after a moment of reflection added. “But maybe it’s not your fault, madam, but your husband’s. He has dead sperm.”
“How can you tell?” Julia was interested.
“The only thing is that he impregnates another woman. Preferably one who has already given birth and is therefore fertile. I don’t see any other option,” Ulrika shrugged, and Julia frowned. She didn’t like the feeling that Vojtěch would rape some girl just to test his fertility.

” Listen, Ulrika, have you already given birth?” she asked her directly.
“I… er… no… but I was already pregnant. At that time, my mother expelled the fetus from my body. I was still very young. Do you think I should have sex with your husband…?”
Ulrika stammered.

” I’ll do it,” Julie said firmly. “It just won’t be easy. Vojtěch won’t sleep with you, I wish he would. He has a distance from his family, that’s understandable, and I won’t lower my status to put some slut in his bed, sorry, I don’t mean you. What would that look like? He must think he’s making love to me. Prepare a decoction of herbs that won’t take away his virility, but will numb his mind, is there anything?”
“I think I know something, madam. But me and the master… do you really mind?” Ulrika asked cautiously.
If Vojtěch had taken her by force, or if he had asked her himself, she would have complied without hesitation, but she had never experienced a wife forcing her husband into bed herself. Yes, it’s a test of manhood, but still… oh well. Julie is the mistress, the more or less tolerated servant girl in the mill.

“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter… I’ve made up my mind and we won’t argue about it anymore. Prepare the decoction and we’ll do it tomorrow evening. I’ll tell you how during the day,” Julie replied and quickly left, because she herself felt inner restlessness and was afraid that she might change her mind.

***

” Drink… it’s a strong brandy, but good, isn’t it?” Julie urged the man to drink.
They were lying in bed, both undressed. They were getting ready to make love when Julie woke up with the news that she had bought a bottle of juniper from the forester’s wife and had immediately fished it out.
Vojtěch was stunned. They never drank in bed, let alone brandy. It was drunk only occasionally and in small glasses. Nevertheless, he drank as Julie poured more and more for him and felt pleasantly more and more in the mood for lovemaking. Only the sharpness of his vision was lost in the fog, but he could feel her hand on his stiff member, stroking and chasing it and finally sucking it. It was beautiful.

Ulrika entered the chamber. She was already naked and quickly changed beds with Julia. She had just finished smoking and Vojtěch began to caress her breasts. Ulrika replaced the mistress in the bed, but she did not leave. On the contrary, she took a position in the corner and watched them. She felt excited, even though she had seen her husband making love to another woman. She was surprised and she spontaneously rubbed her lap with her hand, from where the juice that Vojtěch loved to lick began to flow out in small streams. She bit her lip to keep from moaning loudly, but the couple in bed made much more noise.

Vojtěch did not notice any exchange. He focused on the breasts of the woman who had always attracted him and who liked to caress. He loved their size, fullness, firmness, softness and the pleasurable moans that Julie let out while caressing them. He returned to her mouth over her breasts and they merged in a passionate kiss with a wild exchange of tongues.
Ulrika, of course, kissed differently, but in her love interest and under the influence of the intoxicating concoction, Vojtěch did not notice this and moved his head between her legs. Ulrika did not expect this, because she did not know that a man would ever pleasure a woman in his lap! While Julie, standing in the corner, was literally flowing and going crazy with excitement, Ulrika was only slowly coming to a boil. She felt and perceived the touches of her tongue caressing her arousing places, but she still did not understand how “down there” could be tempting for a man. Thick hair, the entrance to the womb… it is an impure area, but where the act of procreation takes place. She was confused by the words of the clerics, her own experiences, and now her new knowledge.

” Ah… ah… ooh… God…
yess

While Julie collapsed to the ground in the corner, her legs giving way, Ulrika screamed her pleasure loudly to the whole room and released a stream of juices into Vojtěch’s face.
He immediately started licking her, but then he was so horny that he moved over her and thrust his cock into her lap with a sharp thrust.
“Oh… God,” Ulrika cried out at the penetration of the tail. The vaginal walls only slowly adjusted to the size of the powerful member that filled her completely. The shell dripped more juices and the movements and thrusts became pleasurable.

Julie was now cowering behind the cupboard so that Vojtěch wouldn’t see her, even though he was mainly concentrating on thrusting.
“Come on, Dorothy!” he suddenly hissed and Julie was startled. She had forgotten to tell Ulrika about this. Vojtěch had been using the most indecent expressions on the woman and asserting his dominance. The first time he had done this, Julie had cried and been offended, but they had explained it to each other and she had accepted it as a game. He hadn’t meant it seriously, but she had forgotten to tell Ulrika!

Vojtěch meanwhile grabbed her wrist, spread his arms, immobilized her, thrusting violently and throwing obscene expressions in her face, of which “cub, whore or slut” were the more polite ones.
Ulrika was truly frightened by his behavior. At first she thought he had exposed her and was now giving her something to do, but since the violence did not escalate in any way, she did not resist and endured his hard thrusts and felt the rising pleasure spreading through her body.

Vojtěch suddenly let go of her and turned her onto her stomach like a toy. Ulrika understood what was going on. She knelt down and stuck out her ass to get a slap on it right away and then a hard dick entered her from behind.
“Ah… Holy Mother,” she cried out as she felt him deep inside her. The thrusts gradually accelerated, the rubbing of her breasts turned into almost painful squeezing, the moans and sighs intensified and Julie, behind the cupboard, worked her fingers to another climax.

“Ah… dorotooo… oohhh,” Vojtěch croaked and released his dose into the womb of the woman who was loudly calling all the saints to help her. Pleasure was mixed with pain in her and she was already done, tired, and settled. Unlike Julia, she did not climax, she just let out a sigh of relief when a flat tail came out of her and Vojtěch was not preparing for a new performance. He just grunted something, rolled over to his side of the bed and lay down to sleep.

Ulrika was panting from the moments she had experienced, Julie was suppressing her pleasurable sighs from her climax, and they both waited for Vojtěch’s regular breathing and snoring so they could switch beds again.
“Never again, lady,” Ulrika pleaded.
“We’ll see how the test went. But don’t worry, never again,” Julie replied, slipping into bed with her husband, while Ulrika locked herself in the chamber where she was drying herbs and locked herself in. On the one hand, she wanted to sleep, and on the other hand, she didn’t want to be surprised by some horny servant. They didn’t take naps and she would have to comply, and she definitely didn’t have the desire or strength to do so.

***

Despite her advanced age, Ulrika became pregnant. It wasn’t so strange, her fertility hadn’t ended yet. She worked hard to calculate the day of conception and it turned out that the father could be either Vojtěch or the groom Ondřej, with whom she had been sleeping in those days. The boys didn’t bother with any protection and they pierced everyone’s wombs without distinction. She knew what that meant. To be sure, it was necessary to carry the child to term. Ondřej was freckled and red-haired, and if the child had the same features, everything would be clear… but Vojtěch’s test would be useless if Ondřej had planted the seed in her first. In the end, she kept Ondřej a secret and just confided in Julia that she wanted to carry the child to term. But she didn’t meet with understanding. Julie turned into a raging fury, calling Ulrica a whore, saying that she wanted to ruin her marriage and take over her property through the child, and she screamed so loudly that the whole mill came running into the meeting room, and only Vojtěch was able to stop her.

” That’s enough! Taste the slop!” he shouted, until the whole house trembled and Julie fell silent. And he continued immediately. “Everyone out. You stay here!” he looked at Ulrika, a heap of misery.
“Now you tell me what it was supposed to mean… and don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about!” he said sternly.
“Getting me drunk with brandy. It’s a trick. How mean, but ineffective. Why? So that I wouldn’t recognize my concubine? What was the point of the exchange anyway?”
“There were herbs in the brandy to make me dizzy,” Ulrika muttered, cursing herself in her mind for making a weak concoction. “We didn’t want you to know, sir, that we had swapped.”

Julie joined the conversation and explained everything.
“So the test is good, if Ulrika got pregnant,” Vojtěch objected. “Then why all the screaming and fighting today?”
“She was supposed to expel the fetus from her body,” Julie said in astonishment. “And today she came to say she wanted to keep it. I’m afraid of what she’ll want when there’s a lawsuit waiting for you.”
Vojtěch thought for a moment before pronouncing the sentence.
“Now listen. I will register the child, but it will not be my successor, nor a member of the family. Now it is up to you when you give me the child. If not, it is your fault, we will not fulfill the purpose of the marriage and I will personally ask for a separation. You two stop arguing. What you have done to each other, you have now. Yes, I recognized your game, I just didn’t know why. And from now on I want peace in the house. Ulrika needs peace and can move to the chamber where she dries herbs so that she doesn’t have to give birth in the groom’s room. Understood?”

The women nodded, and Vojtěch smiled. He took Ulrika wherever he wanted and could visit her there at any time without being noticed. He enjoyed the contact with her and could continue to caress her for a while. So far, the pregnancy was not visible on her.
And Ulrika did not resist his love attacks, in fact she did not want to. In her body, in addition to the child, amorous desire and lust were growing and strengthening. She could not explain why and only Vojtěch was able to extinguish this passion and fire in her body.

***

Ulrika quickly got used to having a room to herself. No one in the family had such a convenience anywhere. She dried herbs there, in the corner she had a wide bed covered with fresh hay, a few blankets against the cold, what more could she wish for?
Mrs. Julia stopped frowning at her, on the contrary, she often asked her about the progress of her pregnancy and as soon as the little one started moving, she was the first one to let her belly be touched.
Satisfied, Vojtěch fucked both of them, but it still didn’t have the desired result for Julia.

***

There came a time when Václav started to get angry again and scold Vojtěch for some decision to modernize the mill. Since Josefka died, Václav had become angrier and more unfriendly and felt increasingly neglected. Vojtěch ran the mill with a firm hand and everything worked without Václav’s conservatism. And Julie had no choice but to iron out the conflicts that had arisen by satisfying her father-in-law, as she had no choice.

One day, a desperate cry for help rang out through the courtyard.
Julie screamed and ran to Ulrika’s chamber, where she hoped to find help. Instead, she found Ulrika pinned to the table with her skirt upturned and her husband Vojtech’s tail thrusting into her from behind, his trousers down to his ankles!
She overcame the shock and shouted at the terrified couple in a broken voice. “Vojtech… father… there… help!” Only then did she collapse next to the door and burst into a pleading wail.

Vojtěch and the whole group rushed to the parlor, where Václav lay in bed with his eyes closed and a blissful expression on his face… of course, he was no longer breathing and was dead. Vojtěch did not understand why he was lying in bed before noon, half-naked, only in his shirt, and what Julie was doing here… but he suppressed his thoughts, because his father had died and many things needed to be arranged regarding his final resting place in the cemetery.

Julie was still crying and had a picture of Václav grunting in pleasure as he ejaculated into her sucking mouth, but then the grunting turned into wheezing, body twitching… and silence. Julie licked her withering tail for a moment before she realized something was wrong. Then she just screamed and ran to get Ulrika to see if she had any healing tincture or something… and she was having sex with her husband! As if once wasn’t enough for her!

That day everything changed. Vojtěch became a full-fledged father (which he de facto was anyway), Ulrika became Julia’s number one rival, and Julia refused to share the marital bed with Vojtěch until… Until what? she didn’t know for herself and needed time and peace to do so.

***

The betrayal of infidelity brought bad times to Ulrika. He never insulted her, beat her, or threatened her, Julie just ignored her, and Vojtěch became the link between them. As the master of the house, he had the main say, but in this case his authority did not work. Neither orders nor pleas.
Julie felt the loss of security and everything she had built around herself for years. Ulrika would soon give birth to Vojtěch’s child, she would probably never get pregnant again, and the separation that Vojtěch had threatened her the other day would occur. Will he make it happen?

***

Ulrika was like a barrel, refusing to give Vojtěch her pussy and just sucking his cock. That was enough to relax him, but it didn’t completely satisfy him.

So one evening he went to Julia’s room to assert his claim.
She was asleep and woke up when Vojtěch lay down next to her and started to pull up her nightgown.
“Let me go… what do you think… I didn’t invite you… let me go!” she defended herself almost furiously, but to no avail.
Horny Vojtěch wedged himself between her violently spread legs, tamed her hands and then entered her and began thrusting violently.

” No… no… I don’t want to… ah… ah… or… yes… oh yes,” Julie suddenly melted, stopped struggling and instead began to get wet and the rough thrusts turned into pleasurable ones.
The couple began to make love passionately and Julie reached multiple orgasms. Vojtěch came inside her twice, the last time in a wild position from behind, when Julie, moaning with pleasure with her butt sticking out, was fucked by a hard cock, squatting above her by Vojtěch, until his balls slapped her ass. The hard dick mercilessly robbed her pulsating vagina and in this oblique direction it was extraordinarily pleasurable to the point of unbearable.

“Oh… oh… I can’t anymore… please… I can’t,” Julie moaned in her next climax, and her vaginal walls contracted rhythmically around his cock, which finally began to jerkily empty itself into her. The cock left her lap and juice mixed with semen began to flow out and soak into the blanket. Julie fell into a deep sleep almost immediately, and Vojtěch returned to his bed. Neither of them would have slept comfortably here.

The next day, Julie returned to the common room and treated Vojtěch lovingly and humbly, but she was still distant towards Ulrica. She somehow forgot or did not notice that she had a large share of guilt in all of this.

***

Ulrika gave birth to a boy who seemed to have fallen out of Vojtěch’s sight. His facial features were unmistakable. Ulrika was relieved that the child was not Ondřej’s, but Julie began to be jealous. Every smile that Vojtěch gave the child stabbed her in the heart.
Ulrika knew this and began to plan her departure. Not least because Vojtěch remembered his promise to separate from the marriage and intended to fulfill it as soon as possible. And Ulrika did not want to witness that.

In short, one morning her chamber was empty. While Julie accepted it with relief and a shrug of her shoulders, Vojtěch began to go crazy.
“What will she do alone? It’s cold, who will take her and the child under the roof? They will starve somewhere… I have to find her!”

” Vojtěch, come to your senses! She’s just a whore who got a license, but there’s nothing between you! I’m your beloved wife. You can’t deny that!” Julie pounded him with her fists.
“That’s enough!” Vojtěch roared. “You’ll soon be nothing! I’ll file for divorce, you didn’t give me a child!” He saddled his horse and set off to look for Ulrika, and Julie stared at his receding figure with a stiff, incomprehensible expression on her tearful face.

***

Ulrika could think of nothing better than to return to her native village.
There, to her surprise, she discovered that her home had a new owner. An unknown man had thrown her out, saying that he had honestly bought the house from the reeve, and had closed the door in her face.

So she went to the rector Hnízd, who looked at her with unfeigned horror as if she had been an apparition and stammered that when he had allowed her to escape on the bishop’s orders, he had not expected her to ever return here.
The rector’s wife reacted strongly. She scolded the man for his rudeness and cordially invited Ulrika with the baby’s bundle inside. After a while, Ulrika ate well again and, since the rector had taken the baby to her for the night, she also slept well.

” Stay here as long as you want, but I don’t know, I don’t know, once word gets out that you’re here, we won’t be able to keep those hollow heads… you should know what Boblik told them about you. That the devil himself took you from prison and all that nonsense and they believe it! That’s the worst!” the magistrate was telling her, and the man was nodding to her.
“I won’t add to your worries,” Ulrika sneered. “I’ll try to ask for mercy at the monastery.”
“There?” the magistrate gasped. “The sisters look like virtuous nuns on the outside, but… it’s a shameless den. We’ll find you another home.”

***

Vojtěch also arrived at the monastery of the “Pious Sisters of Christ Serving the Honor of Their Lord” on his journey. Although he had not a single trace, he assumed that Ulrika could not have made the long journey with the child. He searched through all possible taverns, hampejs, and rectories until he arrived here. He hoped that he would finally succeed.

The name Ulrika Chmatáková was familiar to the abbess. She was the witch that Bishop Tadeasz of Grodek Zawilego himself was here for, but since she had disappeared and was probably consumed by the fire of hell, she did not bother about it any longer. She was intrigued that everything was different and was happy to let them tell her about it. However, she herself knew nothing about Ulrika.

Evening fell on the monastery and Vojtěch was looking for accommodation.
“We don’t normally accept pilgrims here, but… since you and your horse are tired, you’ll spend the night at the groom’s,” Kleciána said when Vojtěch took two gold denarii out of his bag. And when another landed on the table, she added. “One of the sisters will bring you food and wine,” and she scooped the money into her palm.

***

In the stable, Vojtěch did not wait long. He had barely made himself a comfortable bed when a nun stood on the threshold with a bowl of food and a jug.
The girl was young and pretty. She had a pleasant voice and was very attractive in general.
“Do you have any other requests, sir?” she asked challengingly.
“Come closer,” Vojtěch said, and the girl first closed the door behind her and began to gather her robes on the way to him.

Despite being a nun, the girl was an experienced lover and also suitably horny.
She threw herself on his cock and sucked it with such force and pleasure that he soon came. The girl swallowed everything and immediately started a new blowjob to prepare him for the ride.
Then she really got on him, took him all inside her and began to slowly sit down and enjoy herself according to her needs. She had smaller but beautifully firm round breasts and Vojtěch squeezed, squeezed and crushed them in his palms and the girl moaned loudly with the pleasure she experienced.
When she was satisfied, she lay on her back, raised her legs up, rested them on Vojtěch’s shoulders and let him enter her.

Vojtěch felt a deep penetration and a strong grip on her womb, which was very pleasurable, which the girl accompanied with loud sighs.
“Ah… ah… you are strong, firm… great… ahh… Holy Virgin… ahh… you will tear me apart… more… you can do more… still… ooaaaaaaaaah,” she sighed, climaxed and the contractions of her vagina made him do the same. His semen gushed unstoppably into her body until he collapsed tiredly next to her.
“You are a nun, aren’t you?” he smiled at the girl. “Not even girls in a hampejz love like this.”
“I am, but it is terribly boring here and every male comes in handy. Mostly monks spend the night here, rarely travelers, but everyone has to work the night off. Today it is my turn. And I am glad, you are a good lover. Thank you,” said the girl who was getting dressed.
“What is your real name?” Vojtěch asked.
“Today I’m Donatela, before I was Barbora. Good night,” the girl slipped out of the stall into the darkness, Vojtěch ate the cooled food, buried himself in the hay and fell asleep contentedly.

***

In the morning, Vojtěch got on his horse and slowly headed to a nearby village. He intended to continue his search and ask the reeve about other villages in the area. He didn’t know anything about it here.
The first person he came across was Ulrika, drawing water from a well. He saw her, she saw him, screamed and ran into the house! Vojtěch calmly dismounted and gave his horse a drink. He was at the end of the road.
But Ulrika refused to return to the mill.

” I’ll get rid of Julie. I’ll file for divorce. She didn’t give me a son,” Vojtěch explained,
“You haven’t realized yet that Julie simply can’t have children. Not every woman has this gift. You should treat her all the more carefully. But when she keeps seeing your child with another woman, she feels sorry, jealous and inferior,” Ulrika replied.
“So what should I do? And what will you do?”
“You go back to the mill. That’s your home. Don’t worry about me…” Ulrika said, but the certainty disappeared from her voice.
“We have a son together,” Vojtěch pointed out to her. “And I have the same right to him as you do.”

” Ulrika will stay here,” said the magistrate Hnízdo. “She and the child are safe here. If you settle your relationship at home and Ulrika agrees, she will come back. I will not keep her here.”
“But what about Boblik?” the magistrate was frightened.
“Don’t worry. I will go to him and believe me, he will have no objections,” said the Hnízdo in a tone that sent a chill down everyone’s spine.

***

Vojtěch returned home, where he found Julia broken and listless.
“When should I leave? The church separation lasts a long time, but I don’t want to bother you,” she said quietly. “And where is Ulrika? Have you found her?”
“I have. She is doing well and doesn’t want to come back here. You are still my wife, Julia, whom I will love and honor, even if… er… we will never talk about this again, okay?” Vojtěch said softly.

” But… how will you find a new landlord?” Julie sobbed.
“I have a son. With Ulrika. When the time comes, he will take over the trade. Now it’s too early for us to think about it. I am your husband, you are my wife. That’s it and that’s it, it’s over. As proof of my love for you, I have brought you… look,” he took a small box with a nice necklace from his pocket.
It was not gold or precious stones. It was a piece of jewelry made of glass and gold-plated plates and wires, indistinguishable from the real thing. It also had its price, but immeasurably lower than the original, otherwise he would not have been able to afford it. Julie stiffened, put it on, and Vojtěcha showered her with kisses. From kissing, it was not far to lifting her skirt and making love on the table right in the meeting room.

Julie was lying on her back, Vojtěch held her legs apart and with powerful thrusts he ravaged her lap.
“Ah… ah… you’re deep… rough… hard… Godeee,” Lucie moaned and soon climaxed, followed by a flood of semen, which, however, did not sow life.

***

Vojtěch would go from time to time to see Ulrika and her son Martin. The latter already knew that Vojtěch was his father, that he was a miller, and therefore could not be with them. Vojtěch was happy with his son and at night in bed with Ulrika. When they made love, they kissed and caressed for a long time before he entered her and satisfied himself and her with a series of rhythmic thrusts, leaving her womb just in time so as not to burden her.
The woman was immediately satisfied. People from the village began to take her in again and go to her for herbs and advice. Even the priest Boblik is said to have withdrawn and did not oppose her in any way.

***

When time passed and Martin reached the age of ten, he went with his father, first for a week, two, and later for a few months, to the mill to learn the trade, which Ulrika, although reluctantly, had to accept. On the other hand, he had his life taken care of.

He really liked it there. His stepmother Julia was nice to him and really liked him. He also enjoyed the work and simply had milling in his blood.
As he grew older, he became the darling of all the female mill staff. He charmed all the girls and… what is even more amazing… even his stepmother Julia!

It’s no wonder, a pretty mature woman is literally a magnet for young men. Not that she suffered from a lack of feeling, tenderness and love, but with Vojtěch it was already a stereotype in bed and her stamina was getting smaller and smaller, and here a young and powerful cock offered itself. She succumbed to him quite easily, even though he had to be a bit rough at first, as she defended herself against his love attack, but then they fucked together whenever and wherever possible. She adored his hard cock and the streams of youthful semen with which he filled her womb several times in a row.

***

Years passed and in the year 1607, Martin Bělický became the fifth “father” in the family mill. Vojtěch and Julia went on vacation, while his mother Ulrika had been resting in the cemetery in her native village for several years.

Martin married a certain Helena, the daughter of a farmer named Suk, and they had five children together. He maintained a relationship with his stepmother Julia for several more years, until she grew old enough to refuse to provide him with her body and eventually with the amorous relief of smoking. But Helena was such a fiery and passionate woman that Martin did not suffer from a lack of love and, on the contrary, almost looked forward to the days when his wife had her difficulties and had to give up intercourse.

***

The Bělický mill was destroyed during the Thirty Years’ War and was never rebuilt. Today, we can find nothing more than the meager remains of the masonry on the site.

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