Princess Of The Insurgents
/ Princess of the insurgents 35 Bathing in the river
The old woman offered them their own tent, with a double straw bed, located slightly away from the camp. If for the two young girls this is a special treatment, for their former roommates it is a deliverance, because between these two beautiful girls it is not about passion, but about unbridled and continuous sexual games that every night prevented them from sleeping.
Every day, the members of the group must to do some chores, such as fetching wood, washing dishes, forming groups of collectors, collecting eggs from the camp's hens, washing clothes, etc...
In the words of the old woman: "Only in this way can the cohesion of the group be maintained and the cordial entente can continue."
However, in Jane's case, it was not easy to find a chore that the girl was able to perform. Washing clothes or gathering wood was too difficult for the Princess, who within two minutes of starting her chore, sat on the floor and sulked. Even more vicious, she charmed the men for them to carry out her chores for her.
Faced with her shameful behaviour, the old leader took her away from the men and entrusted her to the group of women who were in charge of washing the dishes.
Again, however, this was a resounding failure. The beautiful girl complained that soaking her hands too long in the water would wrinkle her pretty little fingers. Therefore, considering that these barbaric working conditions did not suit her, the teenage girl sat down on the floor again and claimed her right to strike.
This unprecedented human catastrophe annoyed the group's leader. Thinking that Jane had enjoyed her day with the collectors, she offered her the opportunity to accompany them once again.
The old woman sighed helplessly, when the beautiful girl refused outright, under the ridiculous pretext that her pretty shoes had already suffered enough on her last trip.
Sadder, Jane failed miserably in the children's chores. Seeing that even while collecting eggs, Jane managed to break them all to make omelets on the grass, the old woman gave up and simply asked Jane to clean her tent every day.
"Sally, there's still dirt on the ground. Clean it up, with a little more heart, please."
That's what the old lady heard a while ago as she walked past the love nest of the two teenage girls.
Very angry at that lazy little Jane, when she entered the aunt's web, what the old woman saw, stunned her. While the pretty Sally, kneeling on the floor was doing Jane's chores, that same Jane, sit on the straw bed, was quietly combing her long blond hair.
Besides doing nothing, this Jane had found nothing more foolish than making sweep the earth floor by the poor sweat-soaked Sally. This time it was too much for the leader of the camp, who yelled at the girl, who was decidedly mocking the world.
After a sulky pout, a "stupid old woman" shouted by Jane crossed the camp. Unashamedly claiming fatigue and excessive stress, Jane then got up out of bed and warned that she was going to the river to swim and relax.
Despite the sunshine of this beautiful Spring, the water in the river is not very warm.
According to Jane, this must be due to the relatively fast current. This slightly low temperature doesn't really bother Jane any more, as she has got used to this rather basic way of life.
Standing at the edge of the small river, only her feet are immersed in the water. Yet, lowering her eyes, she smiles as she looks at her little nipples, already hardened by this water that makes her back shiver.
From the first day she came here to relax and threw all her clothes near a bush, she caught the presence of several people hiding behind the surrounding trees. If on the first day there were 7 men and teenagers, the next day there were 9 and today Jane can read the thoughts of 18 people.
To prevent them from enjoying the view of her body, Jane could immerse herself in water quickly, or keep her underwear on. She could also tell them that she has noticed them, but she finds it so pleasant to feel the excitement of these men for her body, that she often stays naked for two or three minutes, standing on the shore.
Several times, Jane has been able to see poorly hidden teenagers masturbating while watching her. She discreetly shifted her gaze in the direction of the boys' lower abdomen and was able to draw several conclusions.
First: Some men are much longer and bigger than others.
Second: A man's sex is not very beautiful and yet as Jane watched the boys caress their sexes, she felt very excited. It was difficult, but she managed to hold back from going to one of them and detailing this fifth member more closely.
Third: She had the chance to observe an ejaculation. This liquid is really very thick. In fact, that liquid makes her think of glue or paint and Jane finds it hard to imagine that this thing can be produced by the human body.
Anyway, as usual, in order to please the spectators who have come to observe her, Jane slowly passes her hand between her thighs, then moves her towards her bust, to briefly caress her little pink nipples. This free show doesn't last more than 10 seconds, then Jane, smiling, sinks quietly into the water.
According to her, giving them too much would not be good for the morale of these poor men who will never have the chance to lay their hands on her sublime body.
The old woman noticed that there's something wrong in the camp.
It has been some time since many chores have not been done or have been done in a very rude way. This is especially true for chores reserved for men and young men. Faced with this problem, the leader of the group, who was trying to understand why, has today discreetly followed two teenagers.
For some unknown reason, she saw these 2 young men, usually very calm, throw their axes to the side and run towards the river. At the scene, the old woman, attended an unlikely meeting of very excited men who were struggling to stay in place for more than two seconds.
The old woman was too far away to hear what they were talking about, but the teenagers and men stayed talking for about ten minutes until a rallying whistle came from a little further away.
When everyone rushed to the trees and bushes facing the river, the old woman was a little amazed. These men are usually very quiet, so what reason could cause them to behave so unreasonably?
The camp leader walked towards a lonely bush and when she faced reality, her jaw tightened.
Inevitably, who else could be the cause of this new disturbance. The wicked girl is not only lazy, lesbian, and perverse, but she also has fun showing herself off to corrupt the minds of good, honest, hard-working men, three quarters of whom are already married.
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"Jane, come here! This time you're gonna get your spanking."
Chapter end
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