The First Crusade and Consequences of Rebellion

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Aida was a 14 year old girl who had been born in a small village outside of Jerusalem populated mostly by goat farmers and other similarly humble professions. She had long dark hair and olive skin, with a quite slender body and rather raggedy, worn out clothes, but those worn out clothes were contrasted by her vibrant and sometimes (especially considering her age) intense facial expressions showing her concentration on whatever matter was at hand.

When news of the European Crusaders first arrived, it seemed almost too distant of a threat to worry about, but that quickly changed. All of Aida’s older brothers went to go fight for the glory of Islam, but they were with an army which had reportedly been crushed by Christians. Aida prayed to Allah so many times that the Crusaders would not come, but finally they were knocking on the door of Jerusalem itself, and they did not just ransack the city of Jerusalem, but they had also torn up much of the countryside as well.

Aida now saw a clearly European man who had many others behind him in her small village. She was not sure from where as she was no expert on the flags that the diverse Europeans carried with them, but she was quite sure that he was a European Christian who had come to humiliate and dominate her people and conquer Jerusalem. This European man and his goons were demanding food and supplies from the locals who already barely had enough to feed themselves. Aida was disgusted by these people, and she quickly spit on the leader’s pant leg and ran away.

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Tancred was a 23 year old Norman Knight from South Italy who had joined the crusade with his master and fought in pretty much every major battle during the war. He had fair Skin and curly blonde hair, as well as steel grey eyes. Covered from head to toe in chainmail he looked like a French Hercules alltough he also still had a slightly, boyish, youthful look, that was espacially noticeable when he was smiling. He did so as the spunky saracen Girl spat at his leg. Apparently she needed a lesson about how a conquered People had to behave! Cheered on by his comrades he rode after the raggedy kid and caught her quite easily, pulling her onto his horse and draping her across it stomach first like a sack of grain. "I am going to teach you to spit on your Lord...", the Knight announced and brought her to the well in the middle of the village for her punishment. It would be better if it was quite public.

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Suddenly, Aida began to fear for her life. Would this European kill her or rape her here in front of the whole village? She looked back at her friends and family but they all just bowed their heads. Aida was angered that none were so brave (or perhaps so stupid) as she was. They were a village of unarmed peasants had no hope of resisting even a small group of the crusaders, and they were not all going to put their lives on the line for one disobedient girl.

When Aida saw that she was all alone she tried to kick at her captor which was quite difficult as she was draped over a horse. She cursed him in the local Arabic dialect and called him, “A savage horse fucker who’s too stupid to understand me.”

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Tancred chuckled when he heard the girl curse, he had understood just enough. "I understand you Heathens well enough...", he replied in his deep voice and handed the girl over to a burly seargent spearman who had also come to get some water. The Norman Knight then proceded to wash his hands, face and neck, taking his time with what was to come. He had no Intention of harming the girl, but a lesson certainly was in order. After he was done washing himself he sat down on the edge of the well and had the seargent Hand the Girl over to him again. Tancred placed her over his knee and slowly bared her slim behind for everyone to see. Aida´s humiliation continued when he raised his bare, wet palm high and brought it down again fast. However just before it connected with her tanned Skin he stopped, more interested in the girls reaction. Just to be safe he had used his other leg to trap both of hers, she would struggle hard. Regarding this he had no doubt.

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Aida looked up at her capturer as she was draped over the horse. He didn’t seem like the sort of man who intended to kill her, but he also didn’t seem like he would just forgive her either. She was a bit curious, but her fear was growing and she stopped resisting so much, hoping that perhaps submission would save her life in the end. She felt a bit of surprise as she was handed to one of the man’s companions, but she still did not see anything too concerning. He was just washing his hands, and people washed their hands after doing something bad, not before!

After washing his hands he had her brought to him and bent over his knee, which she did not understand at first, but then he slowly started to bare her backside. Did he plan to rape her? She knew she could not escape if he did, but she had to try or she might be sent to Hell upon her death. She started to wriggle slightly, but she could make little progress as her delicate body was no match for the strong leg he used to secure her. But then, there was a great slap and she squealed. Suddenly she realized that he wasn’t going to rape her, or at least not yet, he was going to make an example of her by spanking her in front of the whole village! It was quite a humiliation for a proud girl such as herself, and she was embarrassed by her earlier yelp now, but he was strong and his wet hand stung. A few people, even some from the village itself, laughed at poor Aida’s misfortune. She was so embarrassed that she quickly thought that the only recourse was to take the rest of this spanking stoically, so she stopped wriggling, but she tried to be solid like a rock and tried to clench her tiny butt cheeks in her humiliating position.

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The young knight was amused by how nervous the girl became. Apparentely reason had triumphed over anger. Her squel had the first slap was rather cute. He wondered how familiar she was with the sensation of a spanking, judging by her attitude she had either had her fair share of this Kind of disciplin or little if at all. Aida seemed to think stoicism would Keep her some dignity, but Tancred had no Intention of stopping anytime, soon. After the first slap many fast ones followed on both of her cheeks, they were loud enough to be heard clearly by the whole crowd and spread a fiery sting across her buttocks. As suddenly as he had begun the Knight interrupted the punishment and rubbed the sting in a little. Aida´s tiny butt already felt a bit warm. "I am going to spank your bottom until it is as red as a pomegranate...", he announced smiling, bending down to the leven of the young girl a bit. He then repositioned her on his knee a little and started to work on her sit spots, his strong, rough hand cracking down hard on the tender skin of the little Saracen. Tancred knew that the girl had at least understood the word "pomegranate" since he had used the term which was used in the region and Aida would be able to guess what he meant easy enough.

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Aida had been spanked quite often when she was a little girl, but in recent years her parents had been growing a bit older and more tired, and sometimes they didn't have the energy to keep up with their spirited young daughter, and had also been rather distracted since all of his sons had gone off to war. She could only imagine her poor father was humiliated that a foreigner was doing the deed that many thought he should have done more recently.

She didn't have long to think about that though, as the spanking took off with great speed. He obviously perceived her intentions and the spanking became more severe as she tried to be stoic about it. Aida considered breaking her stoicism, she was already humiliated that all the boys in the village were seeing her bottom and possibly more than that as she had always managed to find private ways to relieve herself and had not exposed herself in public in years, and more importantly, it really did hurt! But no, she couldn't. How could she let this Christian European have the satisfaction of breaking her?

Just as she thought that she break and start yelping and squirming around, he stopped and rubbed her bottom. It felt awkward to have this man touch her so sensitively like that, and it was embarrassing that it felt good and she almost wanted to press her tiny bottom against his large but soothing hand. He leaned down and said something in her ear. She didn't understand the full thing, but there was definitely something about "red" and "pomegranate" in there.

Suddenly her pride flared up more and she was done being stoic. She started trying to squirm her way off of his lap again as she yelled, "If there is any honor in this village, save me from this horse fucker!" The men of the village looked at each other, but it was already determined that they couldn't defeat these crusaders now. Perhaps some would later try and fight them through different means, but they would not sacrifice their lives to save a girl who was really getting her just deserts.

Aida was confident that someone would come to her aid soon though, and she struggled more. Perhaps inadvertently showing more of herself than she would have wanted as she buckled her legs around. She did however try to pull her tunic back down over her backside.

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Tancred held Aida in place as the young girl made a desperate attempt to squirm off his lap. Of course she didn´t succeed but it was rather annoying how she tried to pull her tunic down to cover her poor behind. "Aren´t you a feisty one?", the knight chuckled and forced her arm back into place before he continued the spanking. He focused on the centre of her bottom again and put a Little more strength into the slaps because she had gotten rebellious again. The Knight thought the little Saracen´s bottom was resembling a hot iron being hammered by a smith at this point. She certainly had to be in a lot of pain. His hand however hadn´t even begun to sting a Little, which Tancred took as a sign that Aida could probably still take more.

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Aida couldn’t possibly be more miserable. She felt like everything about her was a failure. She had failed to escape from this European, she had failed to inspire any of her fellow villagers to take up her righteous cause, and in the end she had just shown off more of her feminine parts than she needed to. Worst of all though, it really was starting to hurt. She began to yelp and stinging tears slid down her face.

Preserving her modesty slipped out of her mind as she began to concentrate more on the intense stinging in her rear end. He was laying into her hard and more tears slowly started to come out of her eyes. She could feel her bottom being impacted again and again and she knew this was much worse than any spanking she’d ever gotten as a young child. Her bottom felt like it was being pushed into a fire but he showed no signs of mercy. “Please stop!” she sobbed.

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"Soon...", the knight said smiling. However there was no way he let that girl decide when her spanking was over. Tancred smacked her burning butt a couple of times more, making sure it was evenly covered red. Then he stopped and admired his work for a moment. Aida´s backside was almost crimson and hot to touch. The Norman Knight then put the girl back on her feet, one of his strong hands on her shoulder. He wouldn´t let her just run away, at least not now. With his other hand he dried some of her tears in an almost gentle gesture. "I hope you have learned your lesson.", he whispered. The Knight was considering freeing this girl from her poor village and turn her into his cup bearer or some other type of servant. In a way he liked her. She had taken the punishment rather bravely.