2017 Latest bestiality stories: Daniel Wolf – Chapter 4
I was amazed at how the Cabin seemed to incorporate elements of my old world and this to me New World, As I mentioned the Cabin was at least four times larger on the outside. Really since it was three stories and a basement it was much larger.
After my bath I dressed in the clothes that Dax had lain out. I walked into a room which appeared to be a Reception Hall. There was a large table facing the doorway with an Ornate chair in the center. I heard Tiiup in my mind explaining this was where I held court. I turned back around and the room was beginning to fill up.
Dax was leading me to the Large Chair, Tiiup giggled , “Time to hold court…” For the next hour I settled petty arguments.
Suddenly things got quiet. Then the door opened and a man in chains was ushered in… there was a rumbling and a lady screamed out “He killed my baby…” I assumed the main attraction was coming up.
He was dragged to the table and made to stand facing me…He was a gruesome looking creature and it was obvious the guards had not been gentle when they took him. Dried blood covered his face and both eyes were blackened. His lips were swollen but he still manageed to snarl and to make threats.
Dax unrolled a scroll and read the charges. “On Wednesday, two weeks previous, John Blackmoore did break in to the home of Roger and Lois Clay. Using a cudgel he began to beat Roger demanding payment for some obscure debt. When Lois tried to interfere John Blackmoore hit her across the mouth with the cudgel knocking out her front teeth.”
There was an underlying mumble throughout the room that was growing in intensity. Dax continued, “Roger and Lois’s young daughter Sally who was a tiny girl for her age,” Dax Sobbed, “ Only 16 she was, tried to protect her Mother.” John Blackmore grabbed her and flung her to the floor where she hit her head and was rendered unconcious.
“John Blackmoore looked at Sally whose dress was askew and yelled he would get his payment. He picked up Sally, ripped off her dress, dropped his pants and began to rape this innocent child.” “He wrapped his big hands around her neck and as she struggled his brutality increased. As he reached completion he strangled this helpless baby girl.”
“But he wasn’t finished he threw Lois on to the table and brutalized her… “ “It was at this time the guards arrived and arrested him. Since he put up a fight he met with some small injuries.”
I looked at this wretched piece of filth and asked, “How do you plead…? “ Rather than answer he spit a gob of spittle and blood which landed in the middle of the table in front of me. The guard hit him across the back with the shaft of the spear he carried.
I smiled, “I take that as a guilty Plea.” I looked at Dax, “Call the first witness”
For the next hour I heard the same story repeated with few changes. “John Blackmoore do you have anything to say before I pass sentence ?”
John looked across the table with an evil glint in his eye, “ I am not guilty, I was within my rights to collect a debt owed me by Roger Clay.”
“And what might that debt be? I asked.
“ He owed me 6 coppers for a chicken his dogs killed.” ( In our world that would have been about fifteen cents. )
“Oh, and did you see his dogs kill your chicken?”
“No but later I saw them in my yard,”
“So, because sometime after your chicken was killed, you saw Roger Clay’s dogs in your yard you assumed they had done the deed.”
John nodded his head.
“Then you stewed on your suspected conclusion until you became angry and attacked Roger, with him not even knowing why.”
John nodded again
“John Blackmoore you are an evil misguided man and I find you guilty of two counts of Rape, three counts of Assualt and Battery and one count of Murder. First: I strip you of all your belongings and give them To Roger and Lois Clay. Second you will be strung up on the whipping post and whipped, twenty five lashes each day for the next five days. Third: On the sixth day you will be hung by the neck till you are dead.”
I stood up and backed from the Table, Dax called out, “ Court Dismissed. “
John Blackmoore was still screaming his innocence as they drug him out the door.
The next morning I took a walk mainly get an idea of the size of the town and its resources. The streets were narrow and there was not much traffic except for foot traffic. The only wide road was from the South Gate to the North Gate. East and West Gate were for foot traffic only and was mostly businesses. The buildings were shops on the first floor and homes on the second. Most of them had balconys on the 2nd floor this served as their front yards. In the evening they would sit outside in their rockers and just enjoy life. They were close enough they could converse with their neighbors.
I would bet many love affairs got started on these balcony’s.
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