Arrival
I could feel the waves sloshing up against my body. I opened my eyes and tried to focus on my surroundings. Looking down, I saw my dirt-covered hands and ripped clothing. Where am I, I wondered. To be weak to panic, I tried pushing myself off the ground just to fall back down. My face was covered in mud. I managed to roll to my back before blacking out again. I wake up to the sound of talking. It sounds like children. Soon after, I hear more voices, men's voices. I feel hands on me and am being drug across the ground. I am in and out of consciousness. I wake and feel a cup on my lips. Warm liquid trickles down my throat, soothing the dryness. "Poor thing, I wonder where she came from?" I hear a woman's voice say. "She can sleep in the barn." I hear a gruff voice say.
I roll to my side and feel I am on a bed of straw. I feel like I have a bit more strength now. I look down at my torn and filthy clothing. You can nearly see through my rags. "Good morning dear," I hear the woman's voice say." Who are you?" I ask. "I am Freya. My children found you on the shoreline. Where did you come from?" She asked. I thought for a moment. " I do not remember," I replied. She stood studying me. "Well, can you stand?" She replied. I shake as I stand. I hear horses coming and men's voices. " The men have returned and will be curious about you," she says. We slowly walk out of the barn, Freya holding me steady. Three very large men stand in front of the men. I try to stand tall, but my body does not cooperate." Where did you come from?" One of the questions. "She does not remember anything, Arne," Freya replied. "That is my husband, Arne. This is Harald and Gunnar." Frey tells me. "I think my name is Ava," I reply. "She better pull her weight. There are no free meals here." Arne says gruffly. The men walk away, and Freya leads me to a table to sit. She brings me a cup of warm liquid, and I drink. I don't know what this is, but it makes me feel more alive. I watch as Freya prepares food over the fire and see a few young children running around. The men come and sit at the table. "She needs to wash," the man called Gunnar says. I drop my head and stare at my hands. Gunnar and Arne laugh loudly. Harald just stares at me, then continues eating. "Come, let's get you cleaned up," Freya says. We walk to a water trough, and Freya climbs up onto a chair to dump the cold water over my head. The cold water washes the dirt from my long hair and body. I hear Freya giggle as I look up to see Harald and Gunner staring. The water has soaked what is left of my white gown. My nipples are erect due to the cold water and are visible through my gown. " Gunnar is trouble. Try to avoid him if you can," Freya says.
Harald
I watch as the water washes away the dirt, revealing her smooth skin and light hair. Her clothing is ripped, and the water is making her more body visible. I can't help but stare. I see the outline of her full hips and large breasts, and I feel my dick twitch in excitement. I shake my head to clear the dirty thoughts I am having. I do not have anything to offer a woman. I need to raid as often as I can to build my wealth.
AVA
I watch as Harald walks away, but Gunnar continues staring. I watch as he reaches his hand down his pants, stroking his erection. I turn quickly and continue cleaning off. I hear the hooves of horses and more men's voices. " The rest of the men are back, keep your head down, and your mouth closed," Freya says.
"Come, Freya, bring your young lady," a deep voice yells. I try not to make eye contact with any of them. "I am Frey, and who might you be?" He asks "Ava" I whisper. "Who do you belong to Ava?" He asks. " Wait," Freya interrupts him. " You know the rules. Freya, she belongs to all of us if she does not belong to one man." Frey says.
I panic, looking around my eyes, and land on Harald. "Come, we will all have our turn," Frey says.
"Wait, I belong to him," I say as I point to Harald. He looks at me, I give him a pleading look. I don't want to be passed around to all these men.
"She lies, Harald has not had her yet," Gunnar yells.
"If she is yours, take her now, here on the table," Frey responds. Harald walks to me and grabs my arm, pulling me to the table in the middle of the crowd. He pushes my head down onto the table and lifts my tattered clothing, exposing my core to him. I feel his hand slide up between my thighs, and then his finger slips into my core. Warmth spreads through my body as he positions his erection at my opening. He pulls my hair back and whispers in my ear. " I do not think you have been taken before." Harald pushes my head down as he slowly enters me, giving my body a chance to adjust to his size. I gasp and hold the table with both hands. He holds my hip with one hand, and the other holds the back of my neck. His pace quickens, and I feel my body tense and heat building in my core. I moan as I feel wetness fill my pussy. He grunts as he pounds harder and harder into me. He releases his seed into me and I am panting. Cheering erupts from the other men. He pulls out and I feel warmth running down my legs.
Harald
I don't know why she chose me but I was not going to back out of having her. As I left her gown to reveal the soft flesh of her round ass. I see her tremble. I glide my hand to her warm entrance and slip a finger through her moist folds. She is so tight, I do not think she has even been taken before. I start slowly then pound into her she moans out in ecstacy as I feel her juices flow. I reach my peak and cheering erupts, as I pull out, I notice blood running down her legs. A tinge out guilt hits me as I realize she was a virgin. I tell Freya to show her to my cabin as the men pour mead.
