Fuck Me Harder, Skald
A skald must pay her debts to a man. She gives him an experience neither will ever forget.
It was dark by the time I got to the farm, the gravel crunching under my tyres. I wondered how I would have found this place if I did not have the GPS location in the Sat Nav. Across a field, with a few bored sheep, I could see a modest hill, at its top a fire flickered and a figure was kneeling backlit by the flames. Standing at the base of the hill was a tall woman, dressed in a long woollen black dress that reached dow...