Colonel's Daughter, C Company Whore

I gave her sixpence, and buttoning my tunic I went forth.

I knew I had to do something for the girl, and so I went to find her a lodging, and at the Station Hotel I found her a room, and paid for three nights in advance saying it was for the Colonel's daughter who was arriving shortly, then I was away back to our barracks.

The Misses Copshaw and Drace were at the gatehouse and Sgt 'What' Tyler was trying to get rid.

"Talk some sense to these two will you?" he said thinking I was to relieve him.

"Bloody Lieutenants' Allington and Cowdray," I said, "Seduced you with pretty words, flowers eh?" I said, they blushed.

"They was really nice, now they won't see us and Eliza has to see them." Frieda said awkwardly.

"So which gentleman done it?" I asked, they blushed, you must know surely.

"I'm not sure." Eliza said nervously.

"Allington has the bushy mousache and sort of a half beard," I said.

"Ah, but see," Eliza said.

"We swapped," Frieda added.

"We was all in bed together see." Eliza admitted.

"Bloody hell, them two ravished Miss Fitzwilliams as well," I said, "So which one's it to be?" I asked.

"Either," Miss Eliza said.

"What wait till its born an see if it has a moustache?" I said angrily, "Name give me a name, choose!"

They couldn't decide no more than fly to the moon.

"Leave it to me," I said, "In fact," I said, "I'll take you to the Colonel myself right now, you just agree to what ever I says, alright?"

"All right," they said awkwardly.

"Careful John," says 'What'

"Careful, I already threatened to blow them bastards bollocks off with a thirty eight." I said and spotting Pte Wardle loafing around and ordering him to come along I set off for the Officers offices.

The Colonel was in conference, and could not be disturbed, Pte Walker stood guard, "Can't go in sarge he's busy," Walker said with a smirk.

"Why?" I aked.

"He got a tart in there!" he said.

"I'll bloody see about that!" I said and I flung the door wide to find the Colonel ass high with his head beneath the girl's skirts as she lay upon his desk.

"Begging your pardon sah!" I said, "An urgent matter has arisen."

"And you think this has no urgency, be gone fool!" he said, "Wait outside!"

We waited, "Tis the french way I suppose," I said for I recognised the lady as one of Madame Wazzo's tarts, and then we was called in, the Colonel seemed relieved, refreshed and the girl sat prettily beside him at his desk..

"Now Sergeant," he said for he knew what he done were a court martial offence.

"Sah, Lieutenant's Cowdray and Allington ravished these young ladies sah to their detriment sah."

"Look old chap," He said patiently, "If they didn't want attention a swift knee in the balls and all is resolved."

"Pincer movement sah, like on exercises," I said, "Perhaps the young lady would oblige," I said and as she stood I said "Walker you take her right hand and I'll take her left, then we'll take her ankles and lay her down," I said, "And Miss as soon as we grabs you you resist all right."

"Dacord," or something she said so I gave Walker the nod and we grabbed her arms and then grabbed her ankles and laid her gently down as she wriggled and fought but her legs was too spread to harm us and she was on her back legs spread.

"See, all I has to do is fall around her leg like so," I demonstrated as I rolled atop her, "Bare her, bare myself and the deed is done!"

"Well upon my soul," the Colonel said, "Was it thus for Camilla?"

"She told me of it sir, I'm afraid." I said.

"Sarge, if you ent going to poke her can I have a poke?" Walker asked.

"Shut it Walker!" I snapped.

"Bad business," the Colonel sighed, "Never thought two chaps, you know, not buggers are they, quietly?"

"Could be sir," I said, "Need a couple of wives sir, drain em dry of a night if you get my meaning sir."

"Yes, dismiss Sarn't, Parade seventeen hundred hours in the Drill Hall C company, and bring the ladies please and you had better bring Camilla."

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We went as ordered, the girls went home giggling, I went for Camilla and with what money I had I bought her some respectable attire and brought her back to the barracks at least looking respectable.

We paraded at Tea time, C company was there but I was ordered forward to where the regimental drums was arranged like an altar for a drumhead service on the stage at the one end and we filed in and RSM Boggis, widely recognised as the most stupid soldier in the entire British Empire called attention and then the chaps was stood at ease and the proceedings started.

The Colonel was there sitting there with Major Slocombe the Adjutant, and Major Foulkes o/c 3 company, and behind the other officers Lieutenants Allington and Cowdray among them, the Colonel stood to address us.

"This day is a sad day in the history of our glorious regiment," the Colonel explained, "For it fell to a lowly NCO to uphold the honour of our forefathers by exposing two of his superiors as rapists cowards and cads, yes Lieutenants Cowdray and Allington, what say you?"

"Sir!" they said for the charge was completely unexpected.

"You raped the Misses Copshaw and Drace, do not deny it!" the Colonel charged.

"Hardly rape sir!" they said.

"Had relations contrary to the rules for the regulation of conduct 1789," he snapped.

"No sir!" they averred.

"Then I have no option, read the charge sergeant!" the Colonel railed.

Company Sgt Major McLean of B company read out the charge, "Did unlawfully have knowledge of the Misses Copshaw and Drace contrary to the rules for the regulation of conduct 1789," he said pompously and ended, "Sah!"

"Now hang on!" Allington exclaimed, "Seventeen eighty whatsit! that's balderdash."

You could have heard a pin drop, "Shall I tell them," Miss Fitzwilliams rose to her feet,"How you ensnare a wenches affection and then pounce like a rattlesnake!"

"Hardly balderdash," Major Foulkes added, "Why Harringsby fell on his sword over a similar matter not ten years since, farmers daughter, huge udders, chose falling on his sword over marrying her, don't blame him really, pug ugly don't cha know."

"Ah," Cowdray said, "Maybe the Mayor's daughter?"

"Toss you for it!" Allington said.

"What, toss me for it, here with the men watching?" Cowdray exclaimed.

"A coin you idiot, not toss off," Allington agreed and thus it was settled and after a moments consideration the Padre was called and all witnessed the union of Codray and Copshall and Allington and Drace or was it tother way around for they couldn't agree who was to have the child and losing patience the Padre, who had inbibed copiously of the communion wine said, "I now proclaim you men and wives."

"Ah this brings us to the matter of the union of Camilla my erstwhile daughter, now a whore employed by Madame L'Osieaux ," the Colonel announced.

"Regimental rules,," Major Foulkes advised, "You cannot preside over your daughters attacker's trial, sorry!"

"Hardly the thing,"the Colonel queried, "But so be it."

"Miss Fitzwilliams," Major Foulkes stood to address her, "You were attacked in the darkness outside the officer's mess were you not."

"Yes, by Sargeant Allenby, but." she said.

"That is all well and good, " Major Foulkes explained, "But the regulations state that the culprit must be identified in the prescribed manner."

"But sir!" I protested.

"Silence!" Major Foulkes ordered, "So if the ladies would care to leave us," he said, "Not you Miss Fuitzwilliams, then we may proceed."

"Now hold on!" I said.

"Be quiet Sergeant!" he said, "Or you will lose your place in the proceedings!"

"What!" Camilla asked, "Is going on?"

"Fetch the apparatus," Major Foulkes demanded.

"Sir," I said, "I admitted the offence!"

"Silence," Major Foulkes insisted, "Were you complicit Miss Fitzwilliams?"

"No, he ravished me!" she said.

"Then you shall identify him, you have admitted you have been ravished so there will be no detriment, on the table with her!"

"Desist!" I said.

"Silence!" Major Foulkes insisted, and I stood immobile as they took Camilla and tied her down to the great oaken table, her legs wide and then placed a box with a cut awaay for the neck over her head and screwed it down that she might not see.

I stood stock still and watched as this unfolded and then the order was given "Trousers, Down!" and so were eighty and more rampant appendages displayed, and by necessity as any not erect would be taken aside as buggers and as like as not dismissed the service.

The Sergeant's Major had first poke "Ten pokes only, covers on!" Major Foulkes ordered, and after the ten he said, "Ten, was that he?" and she said, "No!"

There were some old hands and I think I was seventeenth in order of seniority and I took my turn, nervously I admit and yet as I slid within she said instantly, "It is he!"

"Noted," said Major Foulkes, "Next."

"But sir!" I said, "She acknowledged me!"

"She may be mistaken!" he said, "Carry on."

I watched as soldier after soldier despoiled my beautiful Camilla until at length all were done.

"So, number seventeen, Allenby," Major Foulkes called at length, "The whore has identified you and you are found guilty as charged, are you wed Allenby?" he asked.

"No sir," I agreed.

"Then it is quite straightforward, Padre, wed them if you please." Major Foulkes requested.

"Don't be a blithering idiot, enlisted men don't wed!" the Colonel insisted, "No put Allenby in charge and sign her up as regimental whore."

"Sir?" Foulkes queried.

"Regimental whore, regimental regulations," The Colonel cried. "Regimental whore, home service one per battallion, overseas one per company, give her the kings shilling man!"

"But sir!" I protested.

"No argument Allenby, there's a good chap," the Colonel insisted, "Find them a billet Major Foulkes, if you please."

"Daddy!" Camilla said sadly.

"Colonel," he said, "If you please, I'll be down to sample you myself later!" he averred.

"He can't, he's my daddy!" Camilla said in despair.

"I'll think of something Miss," I said more confidently than I felt.

I sat with Camilla for a while, she seemed strangely troubled but only when Private Ballinger arrived to say rooms had been allocated in the officers accommodation ad we followed him

thence did her reason for discomfort become clear.

It was a tastefully appointed room, rooms in fact, a sleeping room with an adequate double bed, iron framed and sturdy, a sitting room and a fully appointed whore's boudoir for her work, suitable whore's clothing was also provided though several sizes to excess around the bust.

We sat on the sleeping bed, "John,"she said, "Did I please you?" she asked.

"Indeed miss," I agreed.

"John, I don't like you," she said, "You are my inferior in every way but John," she said awkwardly, "But my womb is on fire and my innards are screaming for release from this torment so will you mount me and fill me and take me to heaven and soothe me please?"

"I will be honoured Miss," I agreed, "A moment while I hang my uniform."

"No now you stupid man, I need you now!" she declared but I took the time to hang my uniform neatly before I turned to her and took her in my arms and slipping my shirt off joined her nakedly upon the bed.

"Beg!" I said.

"No, please," she said, "Do not torment me," but my fingers were on the softness of her and she guided my manhood straight into her warmth and I began to hump against her, and there was nothing except her and I that mattered in the whole world.

Relief erupted from my loins perhaps too soon, gushing and bubbling and rushing from my balls to flood her very being making her first gasp at its' inrush and then coo with contentment, and then we were still.

"John," she said, "I don't want to be a whore, I just want you."

"I know miss, but I am a man, a simple man, not worthy of you miss," I explained.

"Damn you!" she replied, "I need you!"

"Oh lord, what can we do?" I enquired as I held her gently.

"Stay with me, tonight, see what the morning brings," she suggested.

I held her, "Yes, see what the morrow brings."

The morrow brought her mother, almost at first light that morning, her mother descended like an avenging Angel, "Guard, seize him!" she wailed as she burst into our room.

"Beg pardon Mrs Colonel Fitzwilliam Ma'am," Sarn't Major Boggis said, "But she's the regimental whore Ma'am."

"She is my daughter you imbecile," she cried, "Greville, tell them!" she ordered the Colonel who was following behind somewhat sheepishly and then she turned to Camilla, "My poor, poor girl, has he abused you?"

"Yes Mama, and the rest of C company," Camilla confessed.

"Greville, is this your doing?" she demanded.

"Someone must have slipped strong spirits into my glass my beloved," he lied.

"How on earth can one slip strong spirits into a glass of Scottish whisky?" she enquired, "No you have become very stupid with advancing years Greville, Camilla must perforce marry a suitable officer."

"But Mama," Camilla protested, "I own I have a liking for the Sergeant."

"No, out of the question," the mother insisted, "No, officers, I did hear a Mr Allenby had a liking?"

"He's married Ma'am," I said, "I should be honoured."

"Indeed you would," the mother said, "But it will not do!"

"But he's in flagrante, Cressida," the Colonel protested, "For heavens sake she may be with his child!"

"Then you will have to buy him a Commission!" she demanded.

"No!" the Colonel and myself cried together, "That would never do!"

"Don't see why not sir," said Sarn't Major Boggis, "A Sergeant is a non commissioned officer, which is an officer of sorts, " Boggis added using his whole months quota of wisdom in one go.

"Absolutely, get dressed Sergeant," the Colonel ordered, "Marriage in the Mess Twelve hundred hours, dismiss."

And that was it. I was done for.