Even though Anna knew that she could very well have been spared death by execution, she continued to live in the fear of imminent demise at the hands of her Nazi captors.
Not only did Anna live in mortal fear for her own life. She also constantly feared for the lives of her parents, who remained behind at the concentration camp that Anna had been removed from. As much as she had hated the camp, Anna was at least thankful that she had been near her parents.
The reason for the beautiful Jewish girl having been taken from the camp by Nazi soldiers was part of a program to satisfy the sensual needs of the German officers, a program that had been undertaken by Hitler and the Nazi high command. The Nazi high command felt that it was imperative for select personnel in key positions to be entertained with beautiful women when they were away from the battle fronts of World War Two.
With this basic objective in mind, Anna along with other girls had been removed from concentration camps to service the needs of Nazi soldiers. They were told that if any complaints were received from any of the soldiers concerning any form of dissatisfaction toward the girls that they would be immediately killed. In short, Anna was told to perform sexually with total and blind obedience.
The dark-haired beauty was sent to a luxury hotel in the German resort city of Baden-Baden, where she was expected to charm any and all Nazi officers toward whom she was told to shower her affections.
After arriving in Baden-Baden, Anna's life was thrown into a turbulent, topsy-turvy world in which she was uncertain from one moment to the next just where she stood in life.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
From the moment that Lieutenant Colonel Heinrich Von Schumann climbed off of the train, he was confident that he would have a very enjoyable stay at Baden-Baden.
He had always loved this quaint, relaxing German city situated just a few miles from Mainz, about an hour by train from Frankfurt. He liked to relax in the baths and forget about all of the traumas of the battlefield.
The Lieutenant Colonel had returned to Germany following a brilliant campaign under the famed General Rommel in Africa. Now he was interested in concentrating on just one thing, having a good time. He had seen his wife and children in Berlin, and now he was going to Baden-Baden as a means of relaxing himself in the baths and, hopefully, obtaining some wild titillation as well.
In Berlin he had been told by several of the superior officers that they had a beautiful surprise awaiting him. Even though the Lieutenant Colonel loved his wife, by that point in their relationship it was mainly a love borne out of respect. The smoldering intensity that had been a part of their relationship had vanished quite some time ago. Even though he loved his wife, they had very little in common from a sexual standpoint. If there was one thing that Heinrich Von Schumann loved, it was getting an opportunity to engage in some beautiful sex with a gorgeous young woman.
One of the generals in Berlin, recognizing Heinrich's desires, told him very bluntly:
"You've done an excellent job in the past campaign, Heinrich. You know, the Fuhrer believes quite strongly in rewarding officers for their battlefield heroism. So he had made arrangements to supply you with a very beautiful young woman."
The first night when he arrived at the hotel in Baden-Baden, Herinrich Von Schumann was too tired to conceive of anything other than a warm bath, then plenty of sleep. He had one of the hotel attendants bring up an album of Wagner music. He listened to the music as he lay there in the tub. Just as he finished his bath and was preparing to go to bed, he received a call from the desk downstairs.
"I've been told to give you a message from the German High Command," the man at the desk said.
"Yes, very well. Go on."
"There is a young woman who has been brought here just for the specific purpose of pleasing you and others like you. Her name is Anna. She is a Jewess. Her father was a jeweler in Frankfurt before he was taken to a concentration camp. We had her there as well, but the Fuhrer had issued an order that some of the beautiful young women be exempted from prison camp activity. They were meant to be used to service important men in the German military."
"The Fuhrer is a genius, first and always," Henrich Von Schumann laughed jubilantly.
"Heil Hitler," the man at the desk said.
"Heil Hitler. Please continue."
"Thank you. At any rate, this woman Anna has arrived this evening. The German High Command wants you to have first priority."
"Splendid. I will be in the baths tomorrow afternoon. After I am finished, I will be taking a steam bath. I'd prefer to have this young woman brought to me at three o'clock in the steam bath."
"Very good, Lieutenant Colonel. We will see that your request is taken care of. By the way, how is your room?"
"Very good, thank you."
"Did you get the complimentary champagne that we had sent up?"
"I did. And I thank you very much for that."
"You're quite welcome. We're willing to do anything that will advance the Fuhrer's noble cause."
"Bless you, my friend," Heinrich chuckled. "Good evening and Heil Hitler."
"Heil Hitler."
As Heinrich hung up the phone, he already noticed some titillation in his cock and balls. Just anticipating meeting this beautiful Jewess caused him to feel great waves of ecstatic passion. He knew fully well just how much he would more than likely enjoy her. If there was one thing that Heinrich was trustful of, it was the judgment of the High Command. If they would take the trouble to send a woman to his hotel at Baden-Baden, he was confident that she would be more than worthy of his physical attention.
The following morning Heinrich Von Schumann got up early. He had a large breakfast, then stretched out at pool side and read the morning papers until the food had properly digested. After that he took a long swim. Following his swim, Von Schumann was rubbed down by the top masseur at the hotel.
Following his massage, the Lieutenant Colonel had lunch. After a delightful lunch that was topped off by apple strudel, he decided to test the bath waters, for which Baden-Baden had become so famous.
His body luxuriated in the warm bath waters. The longer that he lay stretched out in them, the better he felt all over. After he had finished bathing in the waters, he got out. of the water and walked into the steam room.
"We will bring her in now," one of the hotel attendants said. "Some German soldiers have her in one of the rooms now."
"Very good," he smiled. "I'm looking forward to it."
Heinrich stretched out in the steam room. He let his trunks slip down his legs and off of him. Every now and then he would reach up and grab a towel, which he would use to wipe sweat from his face.
After Heinrich had worked up a good sweat, he heard the door open. Immediately his body tensed as he anticipated meeting this beautiful young woman Anna, who had been described so glowingly to him.
She stood there wearing a light blue robe. She had a look of great innocence as she trembled slightly, standing between two armed German soldiers.
"Heil Hitler," the soldiers raised their hands in a salute.
"Heil Hitler," the Lieutenant Colonel raised his hand. "At ease, men."
"Introducing Anna," one of the men said, winking at Heinrich Von Schumann.
"Yes, very lovely," he said. "You men can wait outside. Thank you for bringing her to me. She's a very lovely girl."
Anna's large, dark eyes widened with fear as she looked at Lieutenant Colonel Heinrich Von Schumann. Her whole body kept on trembling as he jumped up from the bench on which he had been lying. As he stood at what amounted to erect attention, she observed his long, bulging cock.
"Yes, I have quite a hard-on," he nodded. "I know you'll be impressed by it."
Down deep Heinrich knew better. He recognized that this beautiful young captive was in a state of bewilderment coupled with great fear. For one thing, even though she was happy in one sense to have been taken out of the concentration camp, she missed her father, mother and brother greatly. Not only that, but she dreaded the prospect of having to tend to the physical needs of members of the Nazi High Command. She detested everything that they stood for, particularly the manner in which they had killed and persecuted so many of her people.
Heinrich knew that he had to do his best to try and put this young woman at ease. Unless he could somehow allay her fears, at least in part, he knew that she could not be an enjoyable sex partner for him, despite her beauty of fact and form.
Heinrich reached down with both hands and allowed his fingers to clutch against the tip of his sturdy penis. The faster that he glided and manipulated his fingers against his hard organ, the more intense the expression became on his face as he stared into Anna's eyes.
"Anna, there's nothing to be afraid of," he said. "You've seen an erect cock before. You've probably had sex many times. How old are you?"
"I'm nineteen," she said in a low, fearful tone.
"You're not a virgin?"
"No."
"How many men have you had sex with? Please, don't lie to me. I can always find out the truth."
"I will not lie to you, Lieutenant Colonel. I had sex with just one man. I was engaged to marry him."
"Where is your fiance now?"
"In a concentration camp. We broke our engagement just before the start of the war."
"Whatever caused the engagement to be broken?"
"I found out I didn't love him as much as I had thought. We decided we were not as ideally suited for each other as we might have been."
"So I will be your second man," Heinrich Von Schumann tapped his hand against his chest with great joy. "This is quite an honor. First of all, my dear, stop trembling. You'll only be making it harder on yourself if you don't please me. Were you told that?"
"Yes, I was told that."
"I don't know if you're aware of this, Anna, but the Nazi High Command has told me that I am to evaluate your performance in every respect. If I in any way am critical of you, you will not only go back to the concentration camp, but this time you will not survive. You will be put to death. So you must recognize that it is in your best interests to satisfy me. Were you apprised of that?"
"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel. I have been apprised of that."
"Good, then they have done their homework thoroughly," he smiled. "All right, my dear. The first thing I'm going to do is take off that robe. I want to see your completely nude body."
Heinrich Von Schumann took several quick steps toward the beautiful young woman. She observed him ever so quickly. He was a little overweight in the stomach, but all in all his body looked hard and firm. She watched as he reached out with his right hand and ever so gracefully ran his fingers through her heavy chunks of black hair.
"That feels very good," Heinrich said. "Ohhh, I love running my fingers through your hair. I love touching it. All right, now I'm going to take off your robe. Then you'll be completely nude. I don't want you to have any hangups, my dear. In short, I don't want you to panic when I take your robe off. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir."
"That's what I like. Some respect for my officer's status. After all, I have just come back from Africa. I was one of General Rommel's most trusted officers."
"Yes, sir. I've been told that."
"You should be duly impressed by my position," Heinrich Von Schumann said, smiling broadly over the accolade that he had imputed to himself.
"Yes, sir."
"Enough of that. Enough of shop talk. I'm here for a good time. I'm in Baden-Baden to relax and to have some satisfying sex. So that's what I am going to do right now. I'm going to take off your robe."
Heinrich Von Schumann's body stiffened as he reached out with both hands and undid the sash of the beautiful girl's robe. He observed the petiteness of her form. Even though she was not much over five feet, every sensuous line in her body contained just the kind of definition designed to draw Von Schumann out and excite him no end.
As he undid the sash, the Lieutenant Colonel reached out and made a grab for her robe. He opened it ever so slightly, observing her smooth, trim, naked body. He liked the whiteness of her alabaster skin, and as he kept tugging at the robe, he observed more and more.
"What a body," he exclaimed. "A lovely form. Exquisite. I'm sure your fiance loved it. Did he give you a lot of good loving, Anna?"
"Yes, sir. He gave me some."
"Probably not enough," Von Schumann laughed. "If he'd given you a satisfactory amount of love, then your engagement wouldn't have been broken. Yes, you're the kind of woman that certainly requires the best. I'm the kind of man who can give a woman like you the best. You're like a thoroughbred race horse. Put together so exquisitely, but a real powerhouse."
Heinrich finished removing her robe, then placed it on top of a nearby bench. He reached out and made a quick grab for Anna's buttocks. His fingers worked resolutely back and forth as they twisted against her firm, flowing ass cheeks. The tighter that he squeezed, the more pronounced the excitement became that registered through his hot loins.
"Oh, my, how good I feel," he smiled. "I just love touching you. What beautiful buttocks. Ohhh, what a beautiful body."
As Heinrich Von Schumann continued to drool, his eyes observed the beautiful young woman's firm, warm breasts. He knew that after fondling her ass cheeks for a few more moments that he would reach up and make a grab for her appealing tits.
"Ohhh, what a body," he said. "You're like a finely chiseled piece of machinery, my dear. Ohhh, you can function in the same fashion as our highly precisioned German military tanks."
After manipulating his fingers against her fleshy ass cheeks for a few more strokes, the Lieutenant Colonel reached up and made a grab for Anna's breasts. Ever so tightly he held on, moving his fingers against her hot, enchanting tits. The tighter that he squeezed with both hands, the greater the amount of pain that she felt. Several times she winced, and the ever-alert Lieutenant Colonel immediately observed her reaction.
"Don't fret, fraulein," he laughed. "Just because I'm supplying you with a little pain, there's nothing wrong with that. Ohhh, I love that. I love touching those breasts. Squeezing your tits. Ohhh, did your fiance ever have himself a good time. He must have. What a pity for him it ended. But, of course, I'm glad things have worked out just the way they have. Now I can sample your beauty."
His eyes dropped down between her perfectly formed, trim legs. The Lieutenant Colonel eyed her thick, black pubic bush. The longer that his sparkling eyes observed her beautiful pussy, the more enticing that she became to him.
Heinrich's fingers worked throbbingly against her firm, flowing tits for a few more strokes. After he observed her wince several more times, he eased up on his finger activity. He did not want to hurt her too much with his quick, crisp finger thrusts.
"What a beautiful feeling," Von Schumann sighed. "Ohhh, I love touching your tits. Ohhh, I really love that. I love touching your breasts. Ohhh, do I ever like this. Do I ever love squeezing your hot tits. Ahhh, what a feeling."
When Von Schumann removed his fingers from Anna's breasts, he observed the manner in which she was beginning to sweat. Now she had been exposed to the steam room for long enough so that she could feel the warmth of the atmosphere.
He reached out and made a grab for her hand. He held her right hand tightly as he moved toward a nearby bench.
"Stretch out on the bench, fraulein," he said. "I'm going to play with your pussy. I want to bring you off this way. That ought to excite you. The one thing I want to do is reduce the tension inside of you. That's imperative."
CHAPTER TWO
Fraulein Anna could not help but continue trembling in the presence of the Lieutenant Colonel.
Even though she kept silently telling herself how important it was for her to relax and hang loose, she continued to feel great tension. The thing that scared her the most was the realization that if she did not please this huge hunk of man, she would be killed. She wondered just how difficult he would be to please. He struck her as being extremely horny. Since he had mentioned a good deal about spending long periods of time on the battle front, she concluded that he no doubt would be in a hungry mood for a good deal of sex.
"Come on, I'm gonna tell you what to do. Just slide your legs. Part them a little," he barked out his command.
Anna could not help but recognize that Lieutenant Colonel Von Schumann was so much like a number of the German officers that she had met. He was very brisk and authoritative in everything that he did. She was happy about one thing, however, and that was the fact that he had evidenced very little cruelty thus far. The only thing that had really stung her was the way that his sturdy and steady fingers had manipulated sharply as he had addressed them to her breasts.
Von Schumann reached out with his right hand, allowing his fingers to plunge inside of her warm, wet pussy. At first his fingers concentrated on her thick pubic bush, after which he then manipulated his finger tips inside of her pink slit.
"Oh, this is so good," he said. "I love working my fingers inside of your mound. Ohhh, do I ever love this. Do I ever love feeling around with my fingers inside of your cunt. It's such a good feeling. Ohhh, I'm going to bring you off. Yes, Anna, that's going to relax you. I'm gonna push my fingers inside of you. Ohhh, what a feeling. What a feeling you're gonna get."
His fingers kept ever so steadily driving as he worked them briskly inside of her vagina. The quicker that his scorching pace became, the deeper that he plunged with his sturdy fingers as he pushed her ever nearer to orgasm. It made Von Schumann feel very good to recognize that the moistness was surfacing in his lover's pussy. He felt that if he could just bring her off once that he would propel her into an exciting enough frame of mind so that he could derive as much in the way of beneficial satisfaction as he wanted.
"Ohhh, what a pussy," Heinrich Von Schumann exclaimed. "I'm going to keep drilling with my fingers. I'll push them inside your slit. Ohhh, I love those feelings. I love plunging my fingers inside your hot mound. I'll bring you off. You see, it isn't all that bad, my dear. It isn't that bad at all. Ohhh, I'm gonna keep moving my fingers. Ohhh, we're getting very well acquainted. Ohhh, do I love it."
The deeper that the Lieutenant Colonel sank his fingers inside of his lover's mound, the closer that Anna was pushed toward climax. Even though she was still very fearful about her relationship with Von Schumann, she could not help but react to the quick, devastating finger plunges that he kept on manifesting as he worked his fingers deep inside of her hot, moist gash. A few quick, flaming finger strokes later, the juices bolted from her pussy, splashing from her slit and into his hand.
"Ohhh, oooh, you're off," he said.
"Yes, ohhh, it felt good," Anna sighed. "It really did, Lieutenant Colonel."
"You can call me Heinrich," he said, "for at least as long as I give you permission."
"Yes, Heinrich."
"Now I want you to do something for me," Heinrich smiled. "I want you to do down on your knees. Come on, fraulein. On your knees immediately."
Heinrich barked out a no-nonsense command. He reached out with both hands and made a quick, lunging grab for his lover's scalp. As he held on ever so tightly with both hands, he glided her downward toward her knees.
"Go ahead, get moving," Von Schumann exclaimed. "I want you to start sucking my asshole. Come on, Anna. Move your tongue. Move it methodically. I don't want it to be pushed too quickly at first. Just get it inside my asshole. Grind it."
His hips and ass cheeks twitched ever so slightly, demonstrating to Anna just how excited Heinrich Von Schumann really was. As he sat there poised on the edge of the bench, he waited as she pushed her tongue forward, allowing it to make its first contact with his asshole.
Her curling tongue kept on moving back and forth, manipulating slowly in the early stages.
"That's good, I don't care if you ease into it," Von Schumann exclaimed. "But just keep it up steadily. I don't want you to lose a beat. Come on, nice, steady movement. Ohhh, I really like that. Come on, just keep grinding with your tongue. Ohhh, work your tongue inside of my asshole."
Her tongue kept on wiggling, maintaining its methodical pace as she ground it back and forth, working it steadily inside of Heinrich Von Schumann's asshole.
The longer that she sucked, the harder that Heinrich asserted his fingers as he let them clutch tightly against her scalp.
"You can go faster now," Heinrich exclaimed. "Come on, just work your tongue inside of my asshole. I want you to grind with it. Come on, my darling. Come on, Anna. Work your tongue. Ohhh, work it inside of my ass. Grind it. Ohhh, come on, suck my asshole."
Her tongue kept on wiggling, maintaining itself as it drove ever deeper inside of his asshole. Soon Anna began to step up the pace, working her tongue with swift, devastating precision as she let it wiggle sharply and cover every crevice of his ass flesh.
"Keep grinding with your tongue," he gasped. "Ohhh, now you're working it faster. That's what I like. You're stepping up the pace. Work it quickly. Come on, fraulein. Just grind your tongue crisply. Keep working it inside my asshole."
He enjoyed every quick, decisive tongue thrust that she supplied. After a few more strokes, she heard him bark out a crisp command:
"All right, fraulein. Remove your tongue from my asshole. Now I want you to suck my balls. Just look at my sweaty balls. Suck my nuts. Come on, you're going to go down on my hard, German cock. You're going to bring me off. Ohhh, it feels so good. My asshole got such excitement. Start sucking my balls. Do it right now. I command you. Yes, suck my hot balls."
While his body rocked back and forth, Heinrich Von Schumann watched as his attentive lover reached up and began to allow her tongue to slide stirringly against his testicles. Back and forth she worked with her throbbing tongue, and the swifter that she drove it, the better enjoyment that he experienced throughout his whole body.
"That feels so good," he gasped. "Ohhh, I like the way you're going to work now with your tongue. You're doing it very well. Yes, fraulein. Ohhh, keep up that crisp action. Ohhh, keep on grinding. Yes, ohhh, grind with your tongue. Ahhh, come on, suck me. Suck my balls. Oh, it's such a good, wonderful feeling. Ohhh, you're going to eat my testicles. Then you're going to eat my prick. Ahhh, I really love it. Come on, suck me."
Her tongue kept on wiggling and twisting, driving ever so gracefully and speedily as she moved it back and forth against his warm, excited nuts.
"Okay, now I want you to start sucking my prick," he finally told her. "I expect a good suck job. Come on, eat my cock. Just eat my long, hard penis. Suck. Come on, suck me off."
His legs twitched as the Lieutenant Colonel watched his helpless lover reach down with her tongue and begin to glide it against the entire base of his fleshy tool.
"Okay, now I want you to concentrate on the tip of my prick," he said. "You're going to do it just the way I want you to. There will be no nonsense here. You're going to be a disciplined craftsman. You're going to learn just how to suck cock, my love. Fraulein, you will be thanking me by the time that this is over, thanking me for teaching you how it should be done."
His legs kept on kicking back and forth as her tongue worked spiritedly, grinding up and down the full length of his long, excited peter. She concentrated on the tip of his stiff and sturdy tool for a few strokes, after which she then began to manipulate her tongue against the full length of his devastated stem.
"A few more strokes is all I'm going to need," he told her. "Ohhh, every drop is going to spill. It's all going to shoot out of the end of my prick. Ohhh, you're going to swallow it. Yes, you're going to swallow the hot stuff. You'll swallow every drop. Ohhh, oooh, ohhh, this is good."
His hips kept rocking back and forth as she worked with her solid tongue, grinding it against his steaming, sweaty flesh, which had been exposed to the steam room for so long.
Anna could tell from the heavy gasping sounds that he sent forth just how close the Lieutenant Colonel was to the point when all of the juices would spill from the end of his long, agitated cock.
"Keep it up," he called out crisply. "Yes, this is what I need. I need this kind of tongue action. Ohhh, you're doing just what I tell you."
CHAPTER THREE
As Heinrich Von Schumann lay stretched out on his back, he smiled broadly as he watched his lover continue to pump with her tongue so relentlessly.
He kept on observing as her thick, black hair bobbed up and down and she continued to grind with her swift, steady tongue, allowing it to propel with magnificence as Anna pushed her lover that much closer to the point when all of the juices would spurt from the end of his sturdy, energetic cock.
"Ohhh, keep up your grinding action," he exclaimed. "Come on, Anna. Ohhh, you have me "so close. The juices just have to splash. They have to splash from the end of my cock. Ohhh, come on, keep up your tongue movements. Ohhh, Anna, my balls are itching. Reach down and grab them."
Anna's fingers clutched ever so tightly as they held on with great firmness to the Lieutenant Colonel's balls. The more firmly that her fingers tugged against his warm flesh, the closer that he pushed toward the point when all of the semen would explode from the tip of his rifle-like cock, which continued to be tended to by his beautiful lover.
"Keep on stroking me with your tongue," he exclaimed. "Come on, suck me. Ohhh, come on, suck me. Ohhh, come on, move your tongue. Move it up and down my peter."
A few probing tongue strokes later, the drops of cum began to splash from the end of his long, sturdy organ. The Lieutenant Colonel's body wiggled back and forth as the steaming droplets of his sperm kept on spraying, splashing from the end of his organ and into her mouth.
"Come on, swallow it all," he sighed. "Ohhh, I want you to swallow every drop. Come on, my dear. Go after my load. Ohhh, go after my load."
His hips kept moving back and forth with great desire and joy. He watched as her tongue moved with great rapidity. She sought to catch every droplet of the Lieutenant Colonel's sperm. Several drops rolled out of the sides of her mouth, prompting Von Schumann to call out to her.
"Come on, fraulein, I expect you to swallow every drop," he told her. "Come on, go get it. Yes, go get the hot sperm. Darling, swallow it all."
When the young sex captive removed her tongue from the Lieutenant Colonel's peter, he pointed down toward his cock, which was hanging with greater limpness than before.
"Reach out and grab hold of it," he told her. "Come on, ohhh, hang onto it. Move your fingers against my cock. Come on, really drive with your fingers. Ohhh, move them against my pecker. Come on, I want you to get my cock up to where it was before. You can do it. Ohhh, come on, move those hot fingers."
The Lieutenant Colonel's body swayed with mounting desire as his lover reached out with both hands and began to slide her fingers up and down the full length of his cock, which only a few seconds earlier she had sucked with commanding desire.
"Come on, keep working your fingers, fraulein," he called out in a sharp, commanding tone. "Move those fingers. A Nazi officer demands precision."
Her fingers stroked for a few moments more, after which she then released them from his cock. It wasn't until the Lieutenant Colonel told her, however, that she actually did remove her fingers from his penis.
"All right, I'm going to grind my cock inside of your mouth," he exclaimed. "I'm gonna push my thundering prick inside of you. Ohhh, I'm gonna really drive with my long dick. I'm gonna climb on top of you."
The Lieutenant Colonel startled his confused lover as he moved his large, bulky body upward from the bench on which he had been lying.
"I want you to lie down now, fraulein," he said.
To get his point across with greater impact, Von Schumann reached out with both hands and slapped at her buttocks.
"Come on, on your back," he said. "I want to push my cock inside of your mouth. I want to really press it inside of you. Ohhh, are we ever going to have fun."
Von Schumann climbed up on top of the bench, allowing his hairy, tree-trunk legs to come to rest on both sides of her head. As Anna looked up at his now huge cock, which she had pumped fresh life into with her finger stroking, she recognized what lay ahead of her as her heart pounded with fear. She hated the prospect of having this huge man grind his long, thick, ever-stiff member inside of her mouth. She did not want him to shove his pounding cock into her until all of the juices poured from the end of his throbbing peter, but she knew that this was the only thing that would satisfy the Nazi officer at that moment in time.
But before Von Schumann actually moved into the act itself, he sought to enjoy himself with some other activity. He reached down with both hands and made a move for her firm, trim breasts. As his fingers clutched against her tits, he heaved a loud sigh.
"Ohhh, that feels good," he exclaimed. "I love moving my fingers against your hot tits. Ohhh, what a wonderful feeling. Ohhh, I love shoving my fingers against your skin. It's all so wonderful. Ohhh, it feels just great. I love pressing with my fingers. I love clutching them."
Anna said nothing. Her body swayed with ever-mounting tension as she anticipated the moment when he would shove his large, brisk cock forward and let it propel inside of her mouth.
"How good, ohhh, how very good," he exclaimed. "This is just wonderful. Ohhh, I'm gonna hammer with my dick. I'm gonna really let it blast. I'm gonna slash it inside of your mouth. Ohhh, I'm gonna pump with it. Ohhh, am I ever gonna pump beautifully."
His fingers kept on sinking against her warm breast flesh. After awhile Heinrich removed his fingers from her tits and let them come to rest against her nipples. The harder that he squeezed against her nipples, the louder that she began to gasp. Anna was doing everything that she could to suppress any pain that she felt. The Lieutenant Colonel was not offended by her occasional gasps of pain, since he recognized that she was doing the very best that she could to accommodate him in every avenue of sex.
Von Schumann felt like a million dollars as he looked down at his hard cock and his thick, bulging balls. The more excitement that he felt, the greater the degree of joy and inspiration that surfaced through his body as he pushed his huge, thundering cock forward, allowing it to work its way inside of her mouth.
"I'm fucking your mouth," he exclaimed. "Ooooh, I'm gonna pound with my pecker. It's gonna really push. Ohhh, I'm gonna juice inside of your. Ohhh, my hot cock is gonna juice inside of your mouth. What a feeling. Ohhh, what a beautiful feeling."
While his fingers kept on stirringly moving against her nipples, the Lieutenant Colonel shoved his long, excited cock forward, permitting it to work its way inside of her mouth. At first he decided to ease his cock into her mouth, to let it slide slowly in the outer edges.
"Oooooh, I love this fucking," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, I love flinging my cock inside of you. What a beautiful feeling."
Von Schumann was happy over the fact that he was able to let himself go in sex with Anna in a way that he could not be satisfied at home with his wife. His hard-charging cock began to grind more deeply than before inside of her mouth. He started hammering with his dick more speedily than he had been, and the quicker that he slid with his scorching pecker, the closer that he worked himself to the state of a stirring and magnificent orgasm.
His body kept rocking, particularly his ass cheeks as the Lieutenant Colonel ground his peter deep inside of her. The harder that he hammered with his thundering cock, the closer that he catapulted himself to the state of orgasm, when all of the voluminous white juices would shoot from the end of his bulging stick and into her mouth.
"Ooooh, it feels so good," he sighed. "Ohhh, fraulein. The stuff is going to spill out of me. My balls are itching. Ohhh, they're itching."
As he moved ever nearer to the state of climax, the Lieutenant Colonel removed his fingers from his lover's nipples. He reached down and made a grab for her buttocks, allowing his fingers to move sweepingly against her ass flesh as he kept on slashing with his cock, propelling it deep inside of her mouth.
"Ohhh, I'm off," he finally announced. "Ohhh, ahhh, all the juices are shooting. It feels so wonderful. Ohhh, oooooh, it's beautiful."
His whole body kept on swaying and his heart pounded with great vigor. The juices kept on shooting, splashing out thunderously from the end of his thick staff and into her mouth.
"Wonderful, a wonderful fuck," the Lieutenant Colonel exclaimed, removing his cock from his captive sex victim's mouth. "As a matter of fact, I think I'll bring it to an end now. It's getting very warm inside here."
Anna watched as the Lieutenant Colonel reached down and made a grab for his trunks, slipping them back on.
"I'll be in touch with you very shortly," the Lieu-tenant Colonel said. "Now that we've gotten acquainted, I'll be having some more sex with you."
CHAPTER FOUR
A now thoroughly relieved Heinrich Von Schumann went back up to his room after enjoying the beautiful sex interlude with Anna.
He was pleased over the way that his sex captive had put out, and since he had been in the steam bath for quite some time and had unleashed his thick white juices inside of her mouth, he felt the need to sleep.
The Lieutenant Colonel slept until early evening, at which point he ordered the evening's meal. After devouring a feast, he made a call down to the desk.
"My compliments to the chef on a thoroughly delightful meal," the Lieutenant Colonel exclaimed.
"Thank you, sir. Did you enjoy the red wine?"
"I enjoyed the red wine very much," he said. "I also enjoyed the beef. It was prepared just the way that I like it. Medium rare. It's not easy to get it done right to my specifications, but your chef did that."
"Wonderful, sir. Thank you very much. We're always pleased to cater to a man who is doing so much for the Fuhrer."
"That young lady that I had sex with this afternoon was extraordinary," the Lieutenant Colonel exclaimed. "I would like to have her come up to my room in about half an hour. I'm going to just lie down and do a little reading. Let my dinner settle. Then I will be ready for her."
"Very good, sir. We'll have her sent up then."
"Thank you."
"Thank you. Heil Hitler."
"Heil Hitler."
The half hour passed quickly. The Lieutenant Colonel was thoroughly prepared to meet the arriving Anna. He wore a robe over his shorts. Other than that, he was already stripped for action.
When Anna walked into the room, she looked a little less fearful than she had been on the first occasion. Lieutenant Colonel Schumann immediately noticed the change in her. It pleased him to see that she was no longer in the state of acute fear that had characterized her behavior when he had first met her.
She wore a light blue dress, and as he continued to stare at her, he let his eyes travel down toward her trim, firm legs.
"You may leave now," Lieutenant Colonel Von Schumann told the two soldiers. "I'll call for you when it's time to take her away."
"Enjoy yourself, sir," one of the soldiers saluted.
"Thank you, I very definitely will."
"Heil Hitler," the two soldiers said.
"Heil Hitler," the Lieutenant Colonel replied with a brisk salute.
As the door closed behind the soldiers, the Lieu-tenant Colonel walked over toward the bed. He sat on the edge of it, removing first his robe, then his shorts. After completely stripping, he placed his robe and shorts on a nearby chair.
"I'm all ready for some action," Heinrich Von Schumann smiled as he looked down at his hard cock. "As you can see, I have no trouble getting excited around you. Come on over here and stand in front of me. I want to watch you take off your dress. That will excite me even more."
The still-timid but not as fearful fraulein walked over toward the Lieutenant Colonel. She stepped out of her shoes, then immediately began to unbutton her dress. She quickly wiggled out of it, stepping out of her dress and standing before him in her white panties and bra.
"My, what a woman," Von Schumann grinned. "It makes a man want to reach down and start playing with his cock. You can't help but get excited being around somebody like you."
Von Schumann reached out with both hands, moving his fingers with great precision as he let them clutch and twist against the full length of his hard, excited rod. The more quickly that his flowing fingers manipulated against his fleshy dick, the wider the smile and the more intense the radiant gleam that surfaced in his eyes.
"You can take off your panties and bra now," the Lieutenant Colonel said. "I want you to completely strip. Come on, take everything off. It's imperative that you finish stripping. We're going to have beautiful sex. Wonderful sex. Ohhh, we're going to have a wonderful time screwing each other."
The Lieutenant Colonel went back to playing with his long cock. The quicker that Ms fingers drove against the full length of his torrid tool, the more intense the excitement that generated through his whole body ever so sweepingly he kept up his commanding finger strokes, allowing his fingers to press ever so firmly against his hot flesh.
Lieutenant Colonel Von Schumann watched closely as his lovely sex captive undid her bra straps, then let her bra drop down to the floor. Her warm, bulging tits popped free, providing Von Schumann with a long look.
"What lovely tits," he said. "Ohh, I just love watching you. I love watching those beautiful breasts. All right, my dear. I want you to take off your panties now. Come on. Take them off. Remove your panties. Ohhh, do I ever want to have sex with you."
Von Schumann continued to watch as his lover reached down with both hands, making a grab for her panties. Her fingers still trembled slightly, indicating that she did not feel completely comfortable around the Lieutenant Colonel. He observed the quivering uncertainty in her fingers, but did regard it as a major obstacle. After all, Von Schumann thought, he could not expect perfection from this young woman. After all, she had told him that she had never had sex with anyone other than that one person in her life, her ex-fiance. But he couldn't help feel that she was making a very good adjustment, and thus far he had not one complaint to make about her.
"All right, my darling," he said, "take off your panties. I'm so excited just watching you. I can't watch for much longer, though. After awhile a man gets just too excited to watch. When he reaches that point, then the only way he can get the satisfaction he needs is for the fraulein to completely remove everything."
He observed as Anna let her panties slide down her legs and off of her. Once more he saw her thick, black, pubic bush.
"You look downright delicious," the Lieutenant Colonel said, licking his lips. "Lie down on the bed. Stretch out on your back. I want to make love to you."
The Lieutenant Colonel spoke in a commanding yet not brutal tone. The fraulein stretched her body out on top of the bed. She lay there on her back, her legs extended, prepared to receive some immediate physical contact from her lover.
"I'm going to hold onto your ass cheeks," he said. "That's the way we started before. You certainly won't mind if I start that way again. Yes, ohhh, am I excited."
His heart pounded thunderously as Von Schumann reached out with both hands, allowing his fingers to stab and clutch as they maintained sharp contact with her breasts. The tighter that he squeezed against her firm, fleshy boobs, the more excitement that he succeeded in generating through his whole body. Every time that he pressed against her warm skin Von Schumann felt that much more in the way of unswerving excitement.
"Ohhh, what nice tits," he said. "As a matter of fact, they're so nice that I'm gonna start sucking them. I'm gonna turn my tongue loose. Oh, yes, my tongue is going to enjoy the action. I'm gonna push my tongue against your boobs."
As the Lieutenant Colonel reached down and began to grab at his captive lover's ass cheeks, he pushed his tongue forward, letting it manipulate sharply against her left breast. The quicker that he ground with his tongue, the tighter that he squeezed her buttocks. After a few more spirited, circuitous tongue strokes, the Lieutenant Colonel reached down and made a grab for her fleshy thighs. His fingers held on tightly and firmly as he kept on planting his tongue against her breasts.
A few strokes later, Von Schumann removed his tongue from his lover's left tit. He let it go to work against her right breast, and the faster that his dazzling tongue stabbed against her tit, the louder that she gasped as her body reacted to his movements, sliding from side to side. The Lieutenant Colonel observed that it was possible for him to excite this beautiful young woman, even though she was participating in sex as a captive, and had no control in what was going to happen to her.
His tongue kept on darting and pressing, working first against her left tit, then against her right. When Von Schumann removed his tongue from her tits, he looked down at his long, steely dick. In time he would put it working once more, but before he did he was determined to provide her with even more in the way of wild sucking sensations.
The Lieutenant Colonel reached down with his tongue, allowing it to slice and twist as he worked it inside of her navel. The quicker that his pressing tongue spiritedly maintained contact with her navel, the faster that her body continued to move as she reacted to his devastating, excited stabs.
When he moved his tongue away from her navel, he pushed it against her left thigh. Up and down he thrusted with his tongue, maintaining swift, desirous contact.
A few moments later, he removed his tongue from her left thigh, after which he then pushed it against her right. The faster that he moved his stimulating tongue against her thigh, the more intrigued he became over the prospect of sucking her anus.
When he finished with his quick thigh sucking, he pushed his tongue forward and let it go to work inside her asshole. Her whole body twisted back and forth as he worked it with stabbing energy. The more quickly that he drove his tongue as he flung it deep inside her asshole, the more confident he became as to just how much he could excite her with his stimulating tongue stabs.
When he removed his tongue from her asshole, a briskly confident Von Schumann decided it was time to start addressing himself to her cunt. He knew how he had brought Anna off with his quick, smooth finger strokes and decided that he would start pushing his fingers around inside of her pussy.
"I'm not going to bring you off this way," he explained. "I'm just going to play with your cunt for a little while. Then I'm gonna go down on it. I'm gonna suck your pussy. Ohhh, fraulein, I have some beautiful plans in store."
Heinrich reached down with his right hand, gliding his fingers ever so steadily as he worked them inside of her pussy. With ever-accelerating quickness, he continued to grind with his fingers, letting them move back and forth as he pushed them inside of her slit.
"You're already nice and moist," he told her grinningly. "That's very good. Ohhh, my dear. Will I ever bring you off. My tongue will do it. Ohhh, I'm going to stroke your pussy. I'll stroke it with my tongue after I've played with your cunt for a little while."
His rapid-fire, sturdy fingers kept on grinding as he worked them ever deeper inside of her moist twat. About the time that Heinrich Von Schumann was convinced that Anna was ready to juice, he quickly removed his fingers from her pussy.
"My dear, now I will suck your mound," he said. "Get ready for the treat of a lifetime. I'm going to bring you off, to get you comfortable, to get you thoroughly acclimated to sex with me."
He reached down and stroked with both hands, letting his fingers glide against her thighs. The quicker that Von Schumann twisted with his fingers against beautiful Anna's thighs, the harder that his heart pounded as he anticipated driving between her legs and inside of her moist cunt.
As he lowered his head, he picked up the scent of her, flaming box. It pleased Von Schumann to know that Anna was able to respond to him, and it was that thought that was foremost in his mind as he shoved his tongue inside of her vagina.
His fingers kept on progressing with ever-sharpening rapidity as he manipulated them against her thighs. The faster that he stroked with both hands, the quicker that his thundering tongue maintained contact with her slit as he pushed and twisted with his tongue, driving her ever closer to the state of a stimulating explosion.
A few sharp, twisting tongue thrusts later, the juices were all ready to shoot from her mound. He moved his fingers up and down her legs, driving his tongue deep inside of her gash as the juices began to spray from her organ and into his mouth.
He held on tightly to her thighs until the final few drops had splashed from her pussy. After that, the Lieutenant Colonel released his tongue from Anna's pussy.
"Okay, my love, now it's your turn to do the sucking," Heinrich Von Schumann smiled, reaching down and proudly stroking his long, excited phallus.
"Just look at my hot dick," he said. "While I'm stroking it, I want you to suck my asshole. Come on, grind your tongue into it. Fraulein, I know you can do a good job of it. Once that I gave you a little bit of coaxing, you did a splendid job this afternoon. All right, I want you to do a beautiful job today. I want you to just work your tongue. Really let it slide. Slide it inside my asshole. Come on, fraulein. Just grind with it. Work your tongue. Ohhh, suck my hot ass."
The Lieutenant Colonel twisted his hips as he kept on resoundingly manipulating his fingers against his hard, scorching cock. The faster that he fingered it, the more excitement that formed within his whole body. His loins seethed with reckless anxiety as he looked forward to receiving the stiff, quick tongue jolts of Anna.
Anna shoved her tongue forward, allowing it to work with deliberation as it manipulated slowly inside of the Lieutenant Colonel's asshole. It was Anna's intention to get the Lieutenant Colonel hot on a gradual basis, to move her tongue slowly, after which she would then begin to let it drive sweepingly as it twisted far and deep inside of his hot ass.
"Come on, slide it faster," he said. "Move it, my dear. Slide it deep inside my asshole. Work it all the way into my rectum. Ohhh, keep up those beautifully coordinated movements. You're quite an ass licker. My dear, I love the stroking pattern. Come on, suck my ass. Yes, suck my ass."
Her tongue kept on grinding, working with solid, decisive skill as it blazed eagerly inside of her lover's anal passage. After a few more quick, sturdy strokes, he looked forward to receiving some swift tongue movements against his long, excited prick.
"Come on, just work your tongue against my pecker," he exclaimed. "Suck me off. Come on, eat me. Eat my long dick. You can see how excited I'm getting. Come on, fraulein. Ohhh, move your tongue. Let it slide. Ohhh, suck my dick."
His whole body bounced resoundingly up and down on the bed as the Lieutenant Colonel began to receive the quick, probing strokes of his lover. She manipulated her tongue gratuitously a few times against his balls, then she started to stroke her tongue against the full length of his long, infatuated organ.
"Bring me off," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, come on, stroke with your tongue. Ohhh, come on, suck me, Yes, ohhh, suck me off. My darling, ohhh, bring me off. Bring me off with your hot tongue."
A few quick, thrusting strokes later, the juices were about to explode out of the end of Heinrich's long, excited stem. He kept on wiggling his hot ass cheeks and sighing loudly as she applied her tongue with great force, manipulating it with unswerving passion as it kept on making contact with his stiff, steady pecker.
"Bring me off," he said. "Come on, keep up that stroking pace. Ohhh, my lover. Suck me. Come on, Anna. Ohhh, keep your tongue moving. Come on, my dear. Ooooh, stroke me. Ohhh, stroke my cock."
A few blazing, twisting tongue strokes later, it was all over. The thick, white drops of peter fluid began to spill from the end of Heinrich's hot, aroused rod.
"Oooh, ohhh, I'm off," Heinrich sighed. "Come on, ohhh, suck every hot drop of it."
CHAPTER FIVE
Lieutenant Colonel Von Schumann waited until the following day to engage in more sex with his beautiful captive.
"Come up to my room at eleven tomorrow morning," the said. "Do not be late, fraulein. Things have been go-ling well thus far."
"Yes, sir."
"As I said, you may call me Heinrich until I tell you otherwise."
"Yes, Heinrich. I will see you tomorrow at eleven."
"Make sure you get a good night of sleep," Heinrich Von Schumann smiled. "I want to make sure that you are ready for a good workout. When I get into the mood, fraulein, I really engage in wild sex."
Anna returned the next morning at eleven sharp. As was the custom, her two guards waited outside.
Immediately she stripped herself totally nude, removing her dress and stretching out in the middle of the bed.
She watched as the Lieutenant Colonel, who had been out walking earlier that morning, removed his clothes. By then he was ready for some immediate action. He reached out with both hands and made a grab for his captive's buttocks. He held on ever so tightly, his finger twisting and twitching.
"Those beautiful ass cheeks," he said. "I love them. I just love those beautiful buttocks."
He moved his fingers smoothly over her firm, flowing ass cheeks for a few moments more. When he finally released them, he reached out with both hands and allowed his fingers to make penetrating contact with his lover's breasts. The harder and tighter that he squeezed with both hands, the more it hurt her, but not to the point where she was going to let him know it. After all, she thought, the Lieutenant Colonel had not been all that brutal. He could have been much worse, she knew, and it was not her desire to rock the boat in any way, shape or form.
His fingers clutched and stabbed as he moved with them against her firm breasts. When he released them from her tits, he pointed down toward his hard, rigid cock, which he knew needed some quick and immediate attention.
"Come on, start playing with my cock," he said. "I just love it when you massage it. I want you to move your fingers. Come on, my dear. Move them very briskly. There's nothing like a good brisk early-morning workout. Just move your fingers against my cock. I want you to slide them real nice. Move them against my long dick."
She reached out with both hands and allowed her fingers to ever so smoothly begin to glide against the tip of his cock. At first lovely Anna confined the activity to the tip of his organ, but soon she began to step up the pace, allowing her fingers to grind more eagerly than before as they manipulated against the full length of his hard, excited rod.
"That's very good," he sighed. "I like that. Ohhh, I like the way you're moving your fingers against my cock. You can do it even faster. Slide your fingers up and down my dick."
While her fingers continued to make explosive contact with his sturdy rod, Heinrich reached out and made a grab for her hair. His fingers worked soothingly as they slid against her hair, and the quicker that he manipulated them, the more rapidly that she ground with her fingers as she let them press and twist against the full length of his long, flowing cock.
"I want you to start sucking my balls," he said. "Come on, fraulein. Move your tongue. Move it fast."
As his twisting hips moved, the Lieutenant Colonel smiled as lovely Anna began to manipulate her tongue against his testicles. He liked the way that she ever so diligently and obediently allowed her tongue to scrape back and forth as it worked solidly and excitedly against his nuts. He could see that she was not getting perfectly acclimated to the kind of sex action that he needed.
"Keep busy," he said. "Come on, ohhh, just keep grinding with your hot tongue. I really love that. I love the way that you're drilling with it. Ohhh, just keep it moving. Keep up that same pace. I like what you're doing. Ooooh, I like that stroke activity. Keep sucking my balls. Ohhh, I love it the way that you suck them."
Her stirring tongue kept on connecting with his scorching nuts. A few quick strokes later, she removed her tongue from his balls under his orders.
"To my cock," he gulped. "I need it. Ohhh, I feel a tremendous itch. I know how close I am. Reach out and grab my balls. I want you to play with them. I want you to keep moving your fingers against them. Hang on nice and tight. Play with my hot testicles while you're sucking my cock. I love that kind of fluid, excited motion. You're going to get me off .Your tongue is going to do it."
While his body twitched back and forth, he prepared to receive her blistering tongue sensations. He loved the way that she reached down and obediently grabbed hold of his balls. The tighter that she clenched, the more vigorous the feeling became within his loins. He could feel in particular wild waves of sensation in the tip of his cock, which he wanted to explode inside of her mouth.
"I want you to swallow my load," he exclaimed. "Come on, just start grinding. Work your tongue. Fraulein, you do just what your lover tells you. Drill with your tongue. Come on, move it up and down my cock."
As a means of bolstering her excitement that much more, he reached out with both hands and began to slide his hands up and down her back. The Lieutenant Colonel held on very tightly, wanting his lover to know just how much he dominated her.
"Keep on sucking," he exclaimed. "Come on, drive your tongue. Drive it. Work it up and down my cock. Fast. Come on, fast. I want you to give me good action. Enthusiastic action."
Heinrich's legs twisted with ever-mounting enthusiasm as his lover began to slide her tongue up and down the full length of his long, bulging rod. The quicker that her tongue maintained contact with his flowing cock, the closer that he was driven to a wild orgasm.
"Squeeze my nuts," he gasped. "Come on, squeeze my balls really nice. Keep that up. Ohhh, I just love it. I love this sucking. Come on, just suck my prick. Suck my long, hard prick."
He kept on receiving the quick, scintillating tongue strokes of his lover. The closer that Heinrich was driven to the state of an ecstatic climax, the more broiling the sensations became in his wild loins. He could feel the tension in particular in his cock and balls, and now he stood only a few quick strokes removed from the point of orgasm, when all of the juices would start to topple from the end of his fiery joy stick.
"Keep it up," Heinrich commanded. "Ohhh, I like those strokes. I love the action you're giving me. Keep on sucking. Keep grinding with your tongue. It's such a wonderful feeling. Ahhh, just bring me off. Bring me off. Your tongue is doing it."
His legs kicked back and forth as the first few drops of his fiery peter fluid began to spray from the end of his long, aroused phallus.
"Swallow it all," he said. "Ohhh, I want you to swallow every drop. Come on, my darling."
In order to turn himself on even more, Heinrich reached out with both hands and glided his fingers through his beautiful lover's hair.
When she finished sucking his cock, Heinrich's beautiful lover released her tongue from his hard, still-excited stick.
"Play with my cock again," Lieutenant Colonel Von Schumann commanded. "You're getting me warmed up, my darling. The more you get me warmed up, the more I'm going to have to give you. So come on, just keep moving with your fingers. Stroke really nice with them. Keep on grinding with those fingers of yours. Work them against my prick. Yes, really work them."
Up and down she continued to stroke, supplying Von Schumann with some more in the way of beautiful sensations. When she finally released her fingers from his long, hard dick, he was ready for a different kind of action than he had provided her with before.
"I'm going after your pussy this time," he announced. "I'm gonna plunge my hard dick inside of it. I'm gonna give you a wild show."
The Lieutenant Colonel reached out with his right hand, dipping his fingers inside of his lover's mound. He toyed with his fingers, working them furiously and feverishly inside of her pink, moist slit.
Von Schumann couldn't help but be pleased when he felt the wetness developing in her pussy. About the time that her hips began to sway back and forth with rhythmic desire, he released his fingers from her vagina, deciding that it was time to launch into some wild and captivating sex.
"All right, my sweet," he exclaimed. "I'm going to fuck your pussy. Yes, my cock is going to do it. I'm going to blast hard with it. I'm going to blast with it inside your snatch. I'll give you a great fuck. A wonderful fuck."
He reached down with both hands and made a grab for her thighs. The quicker that his fingers entwined around her thighs, the more demanding the impulses became within his scorching loins as he got set to provide her with a wild and throbbing fuck.
"I want you," he gasped. "I want you and I'm gonna have you. What an honor this should be for you. You're gonna receive my juices again, this time in your pussy. I'm sure you have a tight pussy, an excited pussy. It hasn't been fucked that many times, has it?"
"Only by the man who was my fiance."
"That's good. That's very good. All right, it makes me feel so much better. I'm helping acclimate you to sex. Years from now I hope you'll remember me with great fondness. As for right now, I think you're very much in a daze. Too much of a daze to actually realize what's going on."
Anna recognized just how right the Lieutenant Colonel was, and she decided that the best thing she could do was to say nothing. He apparently did not expect a response. By then the main thing on his mind was getting his rocks off, driving his hard, throbbing prick deep inside of her pussy until every drop of juice had splashed from the end of his ramrodding stem.
He pushed forward with his long, sturdy pole, allowing it to make its first contact with her vagina. His thick shaft kept on driving, working speedily as he let it punch and slash inside of her snatch.
The faster that he began to assert his peter, the closer that he worked his way to the state of a stinging climax. His hard, thundering phallic tool kept on driving, asserting vigorously as he pushed and twisted it deep inside of her mound.
"Ohhh, I feel so good," he sighed. "Ooooh, I just love this. Ahhh, I love the feeling in my balls. Ahhh, I just love fucking you."
His thoroughly enchanted cock kept on driving as he worked it ever deeper inside of her pussy. The harder and faster that he sank his cock inside of her, the deeper that he sliced with it. The greater slamming sensations that he provided inside of her snatch, the closer that the Lieutenant Colonel moved toward that great moment when all of the flowing phallic liquids would shoot from the end of his thundering vehicle.
He reached out and slapped, sharply at her buttocks. The faster that he slapped, the harder that his pulsating cock pounded as he worked it vigorously and assertively inside of her pussy. By then he was just a few strokes removed from the end, when all the phallic fluids would shoot from the end of his prick.
"Here I go," he sighed. "Ohhh, it's all going to shoot out of me. Ohhh, this is gonna be so nice."
His hips rocked back and forth as the droplets of his flaming fluid shot from the end of his stampeding cock. The harder and faster that he slashed with it, the more quickly that the juices thundered from the end of his hot tool and into her mound.
"Ohhh, it's such a beautiful fuck," he said. "Ohhh, I love it so much."
When the Lieutenant Colonel finished with his screw, he mopped sweat from his brow, then looked down at his now-limp cock. He shook his head sadly, then looked up at his beautiful lover.
"Anna, you can do something about that," he said. "I've always thought you had very good finger movements. I want you to reach down and play with my balls, then with my cock. I want you to grind with your fingers. Go ahead, Anna. Let yourself go. Get my cock up there. It won't take you that long to do it. No, it really won't. I know that it won't. So get going. Come on, time's wasting, my darling. I want you to get going."
His sharp commands immediately propelled Anna into action. She reached down with both hands, allowing them to begin grinding against his testicles. The quicker that her charging fingers manipulated against his hot nuts, the more excitement that she generated throughout his whole body.
"That's it," he sighed. "Ohhh, I love that. Come on, keep on slashing. Ohhh, slash with your fingers."
The longer that her fingers sturdily made contact with Heinrich's balls, the greater the bulge that surfaced. They began to inflate tremendously, and after a few more moments of the same kind of action, Heinrich was ready for her to move on to the next step.
"Move your fingers up and down my cock," Von Schumann exclaimed. "Come on, just play with my peter. Move your fingers up and down it. Come on, my darling. I want you to grind with those fingers. I want you to really let them stroke. Come on, let them stroke up and down my long dick. Ahhh, come on, do it to me."
His legs twitched as his lover reached out and started to stroke. Up and down she ever so commandingly ground her fingers against his erect peter. The faster that she manipulated with both hands, the longer that his cock became.
"All right, you can stop now," Heinrich finally exclaimed. "I'm all ready for some more action. Just listen, my dear. I'm going to give you plenty of instructions. I expect those instructions to be followed."
By that point in her life, beautiful but vulnerable Anna certainly knew that she could not expect to cross swords with a member of the Nazi Officer Corps and survive.
CHAPTER SIX
Heinrich ever so confidently continued to stare at Anna.
"Get down on all fours," he said. "I want your ass to face me."
Anna obediently responded to the Lieutenant Colonel's request. As she got down on all fours, he once again examined ever so closely every beautiful crevice of her ass cheeks. This time his fingers moved with greater patience than before, sliding ever so slowly as they continued to make sturdy contact against her buttocks.
"Looks very nice," he smiled. "I like that. I like touching your ass cheeks. They are so beautiful. Ohhh, I'm tantalized when I touch them. Just touching them sets me off. It gets me so excited."
His fingers continued to curl ever so soothingly against her ass cheeks. Eventually Heinrich began to exercise greater emphasis in his movements, squeezing and pinching with both hands as his fingers kept on maintaining grinding impact against her warm, fluid ass cheeks.
"What a beautiful butt," he laughed. "I wonder if you've ever been ass fucked?"
Anna remained silent. She hoped that the Lieutenant Colonel would not say anything more about the act of sodomy.
"Have you ever been ass fucked?" he asked curiously. "I expect the truth, my dear."
"No, I have never been fucked that way," Anna said softly.
"How very interesting," Heinrich chuckled. "I think it would be wonderful for me to christen you. That's one part of you that still remains virgin. Isn't that right?"
"Yes, that's very true."
"You sound like you're afraid," he said.
"I am, Heinrich."
"You shouldn't be. You'll love it. Even the pain. There's a part of every woman that desires pain. I'm convinced of that. She just wants the right man to administer it. Well, here I am. I've given you plenty of satisfaction in the past, and I'm going to give you a good deal more."
His fingers kept pushing stiffly against her buttocks. He held on tightly for a few more strokes, then removed them altogether.
"I'm fingering your asshole," he announced briskly. "I'm gonna loosen up your asshole, get it ready for some ass fucking. Once that you start to experience it, you're going to find out just how much fun it can be."
Anna dreaded having her anal passage penetrated by the Lieutenant Colonel. Her body remained stiff as she continued in her perched position, propped up on her hands and knees.
"Just relax," he said. "You're much too stiff now. All you've got to do is just trust Heinrich."
Heinrich reached out with his right index finger, letting it probe gently in the beginning as it worked its way into the outer edges of Anna's asshole. She kept hoping that he would decide to go no further than to do what he was engaging in at that moment, namely playing with her asshole.
"Ohh, this is such a good feeling," the Lieutenant Colonel said. "I love moving my finger inside of you. This feels wonderful."
Back and forth the Lieutenant Colonel continued to manipulate his finger steadily inside of her asshole. He started out slowly but surely. The longer that he kept up his activities, the deeper that he projected his finger as he slid it all the way into her rectum.
"Ohhh, now I'm really making headway," he laughed. "I love pushing my finger all the way into your ass. Ohhh, is this ever a nice feeling. Do I ever love it. Is this ever beautiful."
His stirring finger kept on slicing, working that much deeper as he let it whip and slash inside of her anal passage. A few hot strokes later, the Lieutenant Colonel released his finger from Anna's asshole.
"Now I'm ready to fuck it," he said with great pride, his chest swelling. "You're going to really get it now. Did the finger fucking hurt you very much?"
"It did sting me in certain ways."
"Don't worry, my sweet. That's all right. Just because it stung you a little doesn't mean that anything wrong happened. As a matter of fact, that pain can be a beautiful sensation for a woman, too. You'll find that out when I start fucking your ass."
Anna cringed at the prospect of having her asshole entered by the Lieutenant Colonel, but she knew that she was powerless to do anything to prevent it. If he had been a lover or prospective lover that she had met in some other walk of life, far removed from the tragic situation of which she was a part, she would have bluntly told him that she didn't want anything like that. But she had no power whatsoever in terms of determining what was going to happen to her. No, she thought, the only thing that she could do was make the most of things, despite the fact that he was going to rape her asshole. Perhaps through doing so she would at least be able to survive, she thought to herself.
"Flip your butt," he commanded. "Come on, I like watching your ass cheeks move. Just keep gliding them. Let them grind. I like watching that. Come on, move your butt. Move it very nice."
Her ass cheeks twisted and slid, maintaining quick, effective movements, which caused the Lieutenant Colonel to become hornier than ever. He kept on staring at his beautiful lover, anticipating the moment when he would be sending his sharp, invigorating tool deep inside of her asshole. His fingers moved fervently for a few strokes against her ass cheeks as she kept on gliding her hips and buttocks back and forth. As he continued to hold on, he pushed his torrid stem forward, letting it work its way inside of her asshole for the first time.
"Ohhh, what a bull's-eye," he laughed. "Ohhh, it feels so good. It feels wonderful stabbing your ass. Ohhh, I'm going to shoot. Yes, ohhh, every drop is going to shoot. If's all going to spill out of me. Ahhh, what a wonderful feeling. It's so great feeling so free. Feeling so beautiful."
He loved the way that she continued to keep her flowing ass cheeks in motion. As he kept on watching them, he drove his stiff, excited cock ever deeper as he worked it inside of her anus. While his cock kept on blasting, twisting sharply inside of her asshole, ho reached out and made a move for her buttocks. He squeezed them a few times, then began to slap with his open hands, allowing them to maintain sharp impact with her ass cheeks.
"Ohhh, that's so good," he said. "I love driving my thundering cock inside of you. Ohhh, I'm getting closer"
All the while, Anna continued to let her swirling ass cheeks twist back and forth. Every now and then she would close her eyes and wince. It made her feel good that at least her face was turned away from that of Heinrich, so that he could not see her face contort with pain whenever he would drive his dick particularly hard inside of her asshole.
"That feels so good," he began to swoon. "Oooh, I'm going to be off. It's terrible that a fuck like this has to end. It feels so good just slicing with my hot peter, letting it slash inside of you."
His hands kept on slapping, working sharply against her hot butt as he moved himself ever closer to the state of a torrid finale. By then his thick, sturdy cock was charging at full speed, maintaining steady, fiery contact with her ass.
"Move your ass around a little more," he commanded. "Come on, slide it even faster. Ohhh, faster, Anna. Ohhh, that's it. Ohhh, it's all going to shoot. Ahhh, I love it. Every bit of it. It's all going to splash. It's going to splash from my hot cock. It's going to splash into your asshole."
His stiff, rangy joy stick kept on working as he moved ever nearer to the state of thundering climax. A few quick, sharp stabs later, he slapped her even harder. By then the juices just had to pour from the end of his thick, surging stick.
"Ohhh, here I go," he said. "Ohhh, what a feeling. What a beautiful feeling."
As his steady staff knifed deep inside his lover's asshole, Anna at least felt one measure of relief. She was convinced that once he finished his ass fuck that he would bring his action to an end.
Anna did not realize just how determined her lover was to derive all that he could in the way of pleasure. He never even removed his cock from her asshole after finishing his orgasm. Instead, he began to push with it once more, letting it slice and stab, against the outer edges of her asshole.
"Just hang in there," he said, "because that's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna fuck you again. Ohhh, I'm gonna have a quick orgasm. The juices are gonna topple out of my peter. They're gonna topple very nicely."
His thick racing joy stick worked back and forth as he propelled it deep inside of her anus. The harder that he pumped with his stiff, sturdy staff, the closer that he worked his way toward another brilliant orgasm.
"Ohhh, I really feel it in my balls," he said. "I'm getting so close now. Ohhh, it's all gonna thunder out of the end of my cock. It's all gonna feel so good. It's feeling so good now. Oooooh, ohhh, I like it."
By then his steaming tool was racing at a fervent pace, and all the while, as he kept grinding his stiff staff deep inside of her, he moved that much nearer to the state when all of the thick, flowing liquid would splash from the end of his peter.
"I'm so much closer," he said. "Ohhh, here we go. Ahhh, it's shooting. Ooooh, ahhh, here it is."
The Lieutenant Colonel reached out and slapped at his lover's buttocks, watching all the while as the thick, flowing peter liquid shot from the end of his intense cock and into her asshole.
"It's so good, so good," he sighed. "Ohhh, unbelievably good. What an ass you have. A beautiful ass. Just the kind of ass I love to fuck."
CHAPTER SEVEN
After the Lieutenant Colonel left lovely Anna with a very sore ass, he told her that she would be able to leave. Silently she breathed a sigh of relief, happy that the sex had at least come to an end.
"I want to tell you something, fraulein," the Lieutenant Colonel said as he sat on the edge of the bed. "You were very good. I know that some of this caused you pain, but you held up under it very well. I will not launch a complaint against you. As a matter of fact, I am going to make a very positive report about the way you provided me with sex."
"Thank you, Heinrich."
"I am very pleased over the fact that you understood just what I required and you were not afraid to give it to me. I loved your torrid ass, and I thought it was absolutely enchanting the way that you were able to suck my cock. You did a very brilliant job of it, I must say."
"Thank you, Heinrich," she replied.
"As a matter of fact, I don't think I could have had it any better," he said.
"You speak in the past tense. Is it over?"
"I will be leaving late this afternoon," the Lieutenant Colonel exclaimed. "Yes, I was staying here just to get a little bit of rest and relaxation. Now it is all over. I feel much better about everything. My perspective is much better. I've now enjoyed myself in sex and it's been absolutely wonderful. So I just wanted to tell you that if you continue to please in this same fashion with other men that you're brought into contact with, this cannot help but improve your overall situation."
"I thank you very much."
"Thank you. Would you care for something to drink before you leave?"
"No thank you."
"Then it's good-bye, Anna," he said stiffly.
Heinrich reached out with his right hand and took hold of her left hand. He kissed her hand daintily, which surprised Anna so much that she couldn't help but blush.
A few minutes later she left his hotel suite. The Lieutenant Colonel went down to the baths, enjoying himself for the rest of the early afternoon. He went up to his suite and took a nap, after which the desk rang him, informing him that it was time for him to leave.
The Lieutenant Colonel was pleased over the fact that a shiny black Mercedes limousine had been brought to take him to the train station.
"Thank you very much for everything," the Lieutenant Colonel said as he got set to leave.
"I trust everything was in good order," the man at the desk exclaimed.
"It was. Particularly the young lady. I'm filing a report about Anna. She was very appealing and was willing to provide me with what I needed."
"That's very good. You are a very important man in our cause, Lieutenant Colonel. It was a pleasure for us to have been able to serve you."
"Heil Hitler," the man at the desk saluted.
"Heil Hitler," Lieutenant Colonel Heinrich Von Schumann replied, walking briskly toward the waiting black Mercedes limousine.
Anna thought that she would get a much needed rest after Lieutenant Colonel Von Schumann left. After all, she had provided him with every kind of sexual thrill that he had solicited.
That afternoon she was allowed to relax in the pools. It made Anna feel good to know that for the moment she wasn't going to have to contend with a panting German Nazi officer. Von Schumann had been the first and she was hoping that the successors would not be any more brutal than he was. Even though he had seemed in some respects like a decent man, and had not humiliated her in any significant way, she still did not like the way that he ever so ruthlessly had wielded his cock when he had ground it deep inside of her asshole. He had hammered her with everything that he had, leaving her with a sore ass.
Late that evening as she slept soundly, Anna was awakened by a startling sound in her room. She broke into a tense sweat and screamed as she opened her eyes.
"Do not be startled," she recognized the voice of young Bruno, the blond-haired guard whose duty it was to stay with her at all times. "I just wanted to speak with you."
"You've scared me, Bruno."
"Were you having a sweet dream?" Bruno laughed sadistically.
From the very beginning Anna had hated Bruno. She had seen men like him before. He was the kind of man who was always looking at her with a sensual leer, letting her know what was really on his mind. Up to that point he had never made a sexual advance toward her, and Anna was hoping that she would never under any circumstances have to engage in sex with this crude, seemingly brutal man.
"You're trembling, Anna, and you're sweating," he exclaimed, moving closer to her body.
"I guess I am warm."
"That's good, because I'm warm, too," Bruno laughed. "You know, it isn't the easiest thing in the world to guard somebody like you."
"But why?" Anna sat up in her bed and looked at him with an expression of surprise. "I haven't done anything to make your job difficult. I haven't given you any trouble."
"Just the way you walk and the way you breathe gives me trouble," Bruno smiled crookedly.
"I just don't understand you, Bruno. It's like we were talking two separate languages."
"If you try hard enough, I'm sure you can understand me," Bruno said as he sat down on the edge of the bed.
The closer that Bruno got to Anna, the more fearful she became. She found this cocky, sardonically grinning man to be totally repulsive to her, and she was hoping that he would not seek to become intimate with her.
"I'm trying to tell you something," Bruno said. "It isn't easy to guard you. It's very simple why it's not easy. It isn't easy because of the fact that you are so beautiful and I'm obligated to being around you so much of the time. Don't you see what that can do to a man?"
"I don't suppose it has to pose any great problems if a man exercises self-control," she shrugged.
"Nonsense," Bruno said.
Impulsively his face reddened and he reached out with his right hand. He brought it against her face with quick, crackling rapidity.
"Don't ever talk such ridiculous nonsense to me again," Bruno said. "Do you understand me?"
Anna began to sob. Her head dropped as she cried lengthily.
"Stop that infernal crying, stop it, I tell you," Bruno exclaimed loudly.
He reached out and grabbed her by the hair, holding on tightly. He kept on staring at her. A few moments later he released his fingers from her hair. Eventually he brought his fingers to rest against her face. The tighter that he squeezed, the more pain that developed within Anna. She did not like having her skin touched in that fashion.
"You're a bitch, just like all women," he laughed roughly.
"Are all women bitches?"
"Well, maybe not all. Maybe just the ones I've dealt with. They're bitches because I treat them like bitches."
"Then maybe it isn't them, maybe it's you, Bruno," she pointed out, her heart pounding thunderously.
Anna recognized that she was overstepping her bounds. Even though Bruno was not a member of the High Nazi Command, he was entrusted with the responsibility of guarding her. If he ever had reason to submit a terrible report concerning her, or if he had occasion to become angry, one way or another she could suffer greatly, perhaps even losing her life. So now here she was, actually arguing with him, trying to expose his deep-seated neuroses.
"You're being very silly," he exclaimed. "As a matter of fact, you're being ridiculous. You don't argue with a man like me. You don't argue with somebody who's always right, and I'm always right. Do you understand that?"
As a means of seeking to make her understand him, Bruno reached out and started to tug savagely at Anna's hair.
"You have very beautiful hair, certainly hair to pull on," he laughed. "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"Yes, I understand," Anna said. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you."
"Are you willing to prove to me that you're sorry?" Bruno grinned sardonically.
"Yes, I'm willing to prove it."
"Very good."
Bruno quickly released his fingers from Anna's hair. He jumped up swiftly from the bed, beginning to remove his clothes. With great pride he slipped his shorts down his legs, reaching out and making a move for his cock. His fingers worked with scorching impact as he let them collide with his hard, steady cock. The quicker that his fingers were brought to bear against his steaming peter, the more exhilarating the excitement that he felt throughout his whole body. He could feel a tremendous degree of wildness and explosiveness, and freedom as well. Yes, Bruno thought, he had suppressed himself all too long around this beautiful woman. Now he would begin to find out just how much enjoyment Lieutenant Colonel Heinrich Von Schumann undoubtedly obtained with Anna.
"Just look at my long Nazi cock," he laughed. "You're so lucky to have a man like me around all the time. Come on, get your pajamas off."
To prove his point, Bruno reached out and made a grab for Anna's pajamas. He shook her several times, after which he let her go.
"Undress, strip, strip quickly," the now-naked Bruno exclaimed.
While Anna ever so nervously began to remove her pajamas, Bruno reached down with both hands and started to grip at his cock. The closer that she came toward the act of complete nudity, the quicker that his fingers employed themselves with piercing desire as he moved them back and forth against the full length of his huge, excited phallus.
"Ohhh, I like that," he exclaimed. "Ahhh, I like fingering my cock. It's such a good feeling. Ohhh, it's a beautiful feeling."
His hard, ever-eager cock continued to feel great sensations as he worked his fingers against it. When he finally released them, he stood with his hands on his hips, watching as she finished removing her pajamas.
Much to his great delight, Bruno observed that lovely Anna was wearing nothing beneath her pajamas. When she removed her top, his eyes remained focused for several long moments against her breasts. When she removed her bottoms, his eyes became hypnotized by the fascinating sight of her thick pubic bush.
Bruno eventually threw himself down on top of the bed, landing with a hard thud. Anna listened to the heavy sounds of his breathing. She hated everything that this man stood for, but she also knew that it was important not to ever anger him. She could see that he had the kind of quick temper that could ignite at any moment in time, and she was also convinced that he had a very violent side.
"Ohhh, I'm gonna play with your pussy," he said. "I like those thick, black pubic hairs. I really love looking at them. I'm gonna love playing with them. Ahhh, I have myself a beautiful little woman to play with, the woman I've been guarding. It makes me feel good. I feel good all over."
Bruno kept on panting loudly as he reached out with his right hand, allowing his fingers to work their way inside of her pussy hole. The quicker that his torrid fingers slid as they worked their way against her snatch hairs, the harder that his heart pounded.
"This feels so very good," he said. "I just love moving my fingers against your pubic hairs. Ohhh, I love stroking with them. I just love it. Ohhh, it's a nice feeling. A beautiful feeling, a joyous feeling."
His fingers kept on sturdily moving as he ground them against her snatch hairs. A few strokes later, he reached inside of her pussy and began to manipulate his fingers against her clitoris.
"Ohhh, you're quite a woman," Bruno said. "I'm going to give you a good fuck. You're not gonna forget Bruno. No woman who's ever known Bruno intimately could ever forget him."
Eventually Bruno began to exercise his fingers against Anna's thighs. Up and down his fingers clutched and twisted as he squeezed at her thighs, enjoying every quick, piercing stroke.
"What nice thighs you have," he said. "You have a very beautiful body, Anna. Maybe you are a little bitch, but you're a beautiful bitch. I can always withstand a woman more if she's beautiful, even if she is a bitch, such as you are."
Anna did not want to do anything to arouse anger in this insecure, very disturbed guard. He slapped at her thighs a few times, causing her to feel waves of pain, and she responded to the slaps with nothing more than a few winces.
When he finished with her thighs, Bruno reached out and made a grab for her buttocks. His fingers clutched and twisted sharply, manipulating with great steadiness against her ass cheeks.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, I'm gonna screw your pussy. I'm gonna slash with my big dick. I'm gonna grind it inside of you. Ohhh, the kind of fuck I'm gonna give you. It's gonna be so beautiful, so very beautiful."
He reached down and once again addressed his fingers to her thighs. He moved them up and down her legs, then prepared to launch into some solid, determined cock activity.
"Ohhh, I'm fucking you now," he sighed. "I'm gonna screw your pussy. Just get ready, fraulein. I'm gonna slam my cock hard. Ohhh, I can almost juice just thinking about it."
As Bruno prepared to unleash his cock inside of his victim's mound, he reached up and made a grab for her breasts. His fingers twisted sharply against her nipples, eliciting great pain, but once more she was not about to do anything to let him know just how much he was hurting her.
"What nice boobs," he laughed fiendishly. "Ahhh, I've dreamed about this moment. I couldn't take it any longer. So I went out and had a few beers and thought about it. Thought about us. I had to work up enough nerve to do this. So here I am. Yes, I'm on the threshold of a beautiful fuck. I'm gonna push my piercing cock inside of you. Ohhh, it's so beautiful. Just thinking about it makes me feel so good. I'm gonna let my thundering cock slash inside of you. It's gonna slash so good. Ahhh, I'm gonna really let it smash against your pussy."
His fingers kept on driving against her breasts as he pushed his torrid cock forward, allowing it to make its first contact with her pussy. The harder that he drove his stiff, spell-binding spear, the greater the pain that Anna felt.
He kept knifing her with his savage cock, manipulating it with devastating anxiety as he worked it ever deeper inside of her vagina. The harder that he hammered with his spirited pole, the closer that he moved to the state of an ecstatic climax.
"Ohhh, good, so very good," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, I'm fucking your pussy. Ooooh, ohhh, what a nice snatch you have. You're a tight fuck. You're just the kind of fuck I hoped for. I knew you'd be tight. I knew you'd be a good fuck. Ohhh, ahhh, it's so good."
Bruno's fingers clutched against Anna's breasts as he steadily driving .cock kept on working ever more sharply. The steadier and quicker that he drove it inside of her slit, the closer that he moved himself to the point of a stirring and ecstatic orgasm.
"Ohhh, I'm about off," he announced eagerly. "Ohhh, it's all gonna shoot. Ohhh, it's gonna spray out of my prick. It feels so good. Ohhh, my cock feels so good. It's so beautiful. It's so wonderful fucking your pussy."
A few slashing stabs later, Bruno discovered that he could no longer withhold the juices that he had stored up inside of his long, blazing cock. The peter fluids started to shoot from the end of his lengthy, hard pole, splashing from the end of it and into her mound.
"Ohhh, I'm off," he sighed. "Ahhh, what a cunt you have. What a blazing cunt. Beautiful cunt. Ohhh, it was so good to fuck it."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Elated by his triumph, Bruno sought to enjoy himself even more.
He threw his head back and laughed triumphantly, manipulating his fingers simultaneously against his cock. The faster that he let them unfurl against the full length of his savage peter, the closer that he felt himself moving toward yet another climax. Yes, Bruno decided, he would have to get his rocks off fast. He would have to explode for the second time in a row, to drive his cock inside of this beautiful hunk of woman.
"I'm gonna fuck your throat," he exclaimed. "Just open wide, my love. I'm gonna drive my dick deep inside of you. Pump it inside of your mouth. Push it all the way to the base of your throat. Ohhh, just talking about it gets me so excited."
Anna's startled, widened eyes observed her brutal lover as he stroked with both hands once more against the full length of his stiff, sturdy pole. When he released his fingers from his cock, he decided that it was time to charge ahead, to push his stiff peter inside of her mouth until all of the juices shot from the end of his blazing, driving prick.
"I'm fucking your mouth," he said. "I'm gonna slash with it. I'm gonna push it inside of you. I'm gonna drive it until all of the juices shoot. Yes, they're gonna spray in your mouth. It's so exciting."
Before he launched into his next fuck, Bruno reached down and once again began to drill with his fingers against his lover's breasts. He held on tightly as he squeezed against her tits, manipulating his fingers with great satisfaction and joy as he kept propelling them against her warm flesh.
"This is good," he laughed. "I love this. I love pushing my fingers against you. Pushing them against your tits. Ohhh, I love this movement."
While his fingers kept on pushing and sinking against her breasts, Bruno shoved his sturdy cock forward. He allowed it to push its way inside of her mouth.
"Open wide," he declared threateningly. "If you know what's good for you, fraulein, you will accommodate me. Yes, you little bitch. You should know who's in charge. I'm very much in charge. I'm gonna keep fucking you. Ohhh, I'm gonna keep ramming my big dick inside of your mouth. I'm gonna let it slash. My cock is gonna drive inside of you until every drop of juice has shot from the end of it."
Ever so proudly, the maniacal Bruno slashed with his stinging spear, driving it all the way to the base of his lover's throat. The harder that he charged with his ripping cock, the closer that he worked himself to the state of climax, when the juices would start to spurt from the end of his steaming pole and into her mouth.
"Ohhh, my balls are itching," he laughed. "It's such a good, lively feeling. Ohhh, I love it. I love driving with my dick. It feels so good. Ohhh, it's all gonna shoot. The stuff is all gonna shoot. It's gonna spray out of my peter. Ohhh, I'm gonna unleash my juices. They're gonna splash inside of you."
His hard, hammering prick kept on driving ever deeper inside of her mouth. The harder that his stinging attack continued, the deeper that he sliced with his sturdy, rangy rod as it slashed into the innermost depths of her mouth. He kept on slamming it hard against the base of her throat, working his way that much nearer to the state of energetic climax when the juices would all explode.
"Ohhh, I love this," he laughed. "It's so good. Ohhh, letting it sweep with my long dick. Ohhh, it's a good feeling. It feels beautiful."
His rangy, decisive phallus kept on twisting as he pushed his dick that much deeper inside of her mouth. The harder that he hammered with it as he pushed it against the base of her throat, the closer that he worked his way up to the point when all of the flowing juices would just have to shoot from the end of his stiff, sturdy dick.
"Ohhh, here I go," he sighed. "Ohhh, it's all gonna spray. Ahhh, it's all gonna shoot. It's gonna shoot so nice. It's gonna splash. Ahhh, it's gonna splash inside of you."
He held on tightly, clenching with both hands against her firm breasts. Soon the thundering juices began to spurt, spraying from the end of his dick and into her mouth. As the flooding stream of sperm continued, he flipped his hips back and forth, gasping all the while.
"This is so good," he said. "Ohhh, it feels beautiful."
When Bruno removed his cock from her mouth, Anna lay stretched out in a daze. He had hammered her so hard and unrelentingly with his prick that she could scarcely breathe. So now she was trying to catch her breath as she lay there, wondering what he would do next.
Bruno did not feel like pausing for even a moment's rest. He reached down with both hands and allowed his fingers to approach her thighs with scorching impact. He moved his fingers up and down with spirited grace, and as he kept on letting his fingers connect with her thighs, he pushed his tongue forward. He let it move up and down her left thigh.
After manipulating his tongue steadily against her left thigh for a little while, Bruno then permitted it to go to work against her right thigh. His tongue moved at a dazzling pace, and even though Anna hated him, she could not help but feel certain waves of titillation from the way that he continued to address his tongue to her erogenous bodily zones.
"I'm going to lick your cunt," he finally said. "I'll excite you with my tongue. I'll bring you off. I don't like some of those cold looks I've seen you give me. I'm going to turn them to warm looks."
Bruno ever so confidently sank his head down between Anna's legs. He let his fingers push tightly against her thighs as he shoved his tongue forward, allowing it to stroke eagerly as it worked its way inside of her pussy.
The faster that his tongue tore and slashed as it made its way inside of Anna's mound, the greater the degree of confidence that Bruno felt. It made him feel extra good to know that this beautiful woman was his captive in the same way that she had been a captive for the Lieutenant Colonel. Even though he might have been outranked by Von Schumann, Bruno was every bit as powerful in his own estimation when it came to commanding a sexual situation. All he knew was that she would have to provide him with every measure of excitement that he solicited, and if she at any point failed to do so, then she would be in serious difficulty indeed.
His tongue kept on working with swirling precision, driving ever deeper as he kept whipping it inside of her vagina. The wetness began to accelerate with the quickness of his strokes, causing him to recognize that his activities were generating responses on the part of his lover.
While his quick, torrid tongue kept on working in a blaze of glory, Bruno pushed Anna ever closer to climax.
His fingers roamed spiritedly up and down her legs for a few minutes, after which he then brought them to bear against her breasts. The tighter that he pushed and squeezed with his fingers against her fleshy boobs, the nearer that he recognized he was bringing her to the state of a wild and stimulating climax.
Bruno's sturdy tongue kept on pushing, driving back and forth as he whipped it inside of her nest. By then she was only a few seconds away from juicing.
He could tell how close his lover was to that dramatic moment from the way that she kicked her legs back and forth, responding to his every quick, decisive tongue thrust.
A few moments later the juices began to pour from her pussy, splashing from it and into Bruno's waiting mouth.
When Bruno finished devouring her pussy juices, he released his tongue from her mound, then slapped at her buttocks.
"I've got much more in store for you," Bruno said. "I've been told that once I get warmed up, I'm unstoppable, and there's nothing that excites me more than the presence of a bitch. Somebody like you. I'll dominate you in every way. I'll show you how much of a man Bruno is. I'm really much too good a man for you. You'll recognize that in time as well. Isn't that right?"
"Yes, Bruno," Anna replied softly.
"That's it. That's the one thing that I expect above all. Obedience. Blind obedience and loyalty. That's how our army is structured. Chain command. Everybody does his or her own job. In your case, your job is to be fucked by me. Do you recognize that?"
"Yes, Bruno."
"Now we're beginning to make headway, bitch. As long as you can recognize some of these elementary facts, then everything will be fine."
He reached out with both hands and made a grab for her breasts. The tighter that Bruno squeezed, the more pain that Anna felt.
CHAPTER NINE
Bruno continued to bark out his commands, and he was determined to see to it that his captive lover did not miss a solitary beat.
"Reach down and play with my prick," Bruno ordered. "It went down some. That last orgasm did it. I want you to bring it back up, bitch."
Anna hated Bruno with a passion. The one thing she detested in any man was a cocky attitude and one that was predicated upon disrespect. She knew that this particular man had no respect whatsoever for her, and that bothered her no end. She detested the way that he could bark at her, and the more she thought about it, the angrier it made her. It took a good deal of self-control for Anna to shrug off what this maniacal German guard was doing to her. After all, if she ever got angry and told him what she thought of him, there would be a stern price for her to pay.
"I want you to just reach down and grab my cock," he repeated. "Time's a wasting, bitch. I don't want any time wasted. I want to make the most of everything. So come on and start moving your fingers. Move them in a nice crisp motion. Keep on grinding them against my cock. Up and down the full length of it. You can get it up there. You can get it up there, standing at the same proud level where it was before."
Bruno tensed his muscles. Once again he was conveying a superman image, doing the best that he could to impress Anna. Even though she was pretending to be impressed by him, down deep she hated him with a terrible passion.
Her fingers reached down and made a grab for his long cock. Anna could see that it had gone down somewhat, but she was every bit as confident that, with a little effort, she could bring his cock up to its former hardness.
Anna's fingers kept manipulating against the tip of his cock. Suddenly he began to feel surges of excitement at the nub end of his cock, and these same sensations began to be felt throughout the rest of his penis area as well.
"Come on, drill me with your fingers," he sighed. "Keep driving those fingers. Move them, fraulein. Come on, you little bitch. Keep moving them against my cock."
Up and down she kept on steadily working with her fingers, letting them drive with swift assertiveness as she let them connect with his cock. After a few more intensely applied strokes, Anna noticed that Bruno's cock was hardening with great steadiness. Soon it was standing firm and tall.
"Just look at my hot prick," he said proudly. "It's getting up there. Ohh, it's standing so wonderfully tall. Okay, now start fingering my nuts. Come on, just circulate those fingers of yours against my balls. I like that. Ohhh, finger them . Yes, keep stroking. Ohhh, stroke my balls. Ahhh, I love that action. Yes, give me some nice stroke technique. Your fingers will do it. You'll get me turned on."
Bruno's hips began to twitch and sway with ever-mounting excitement as his captive lover reached out with both hands and began to grind with her fingers, manipulating them steadily as she worked them up and down the full length of his cock. Immediately she switched the attention to his balls, allowing her fingers to race with great steadiness as they came into contact with his testicles. The longer that she squeezed with both hands, the more excitement that generated in his testicles.
"I love this," he said. "You've gotten me up there. Okay, you can turn loose now. Come on, turn those fingers loose from my balls. Turn them loose right now, Anna."
She removed her fingers from his testicles, and after she did. Bruno reached out and made a grab for her. He threw his arms around her body, letting them cling tightly to her flesh, supplying enough pressure so that she could feel the sting.
As he held on with great tightness, he pushed his bulging chest forward, allowing it to smash against her breasts. As his arms clung to her, he shoved his lips forward, allowing them to make quick, steady contact with her lips. The longer that their lips remained firmly pressed against each other, the more excitement that he felt rippling through his whole body. If there was one thing that Bruno was certain of, it was getting off his rocks in short order, about as soon as he desired to.
Even though he was tempted to go off immediately, Bruno decided against it. He felt that it was important to let the action build for a little longer before he let the stirring juices splash from the end of his long, thoroughly excited cock.
"Okay, I'm going to go after you," he laughed. "We're gonna have another good fuck."
Bruno reached out with both hands and made a quick grab for Anna's ass cheeks. He squeezed ever so tightly, allowing his fingers to press against the firm, warm skin. The tighter that he pressed with both hands, the more invigorated he felt throughout his whole body.
"Ohhh, that's so nice," he said. "What a nice firm butt. I love touching it. I love the looks of that ass. I dreamed of making love to that ass for a long time. Well, now I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna do anything with your ass that I want to. Isn't that right, bitch?"
"Yes, that's right," Anna replied.
"Certainly it is. Ohhh, I love letting my fingers plunge against your crisp flesh. It feels so good to me."
While he held on with stiff precision, his cock and balls roasted with glee. Bruno could feel the waves of hot, profuse enthusiasm in his testicles, and he knew just how badly he needed to get into even more intimate contact than what he was engaging in at that moment.
"Ooooh, I love touching you," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, I love holding onto your ass cheeks."
He kept on squeezing tightly with both hands, gripping firmly as he prepared to launch into the next phase of the wild, spirited screwing adventure.
After Bruno felt as if he had received enough in the way of finger sensations from grinding his hot flesh against her buttocks, he removed his hands and prepared to project his finger forward. He reached out with his right index finger and allowed it to make a quick, pulsating grab toward her asshole.
"Ahhh, I'm finger fucking your ass," he laughed. "It's so good letting myself go. It's such a great feeling. Wiggle your butt. Come on, I insist that you wiggle your butt. I want it to wiggle while I'm flinging my finger into you. I like that. I like this kind of blind obedience. If there's one thing I'm gonna do, it's train you. Are you gonna be trained?"
"Yes, Bruno."
"You'll be trained just like a helpless little seal. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Bruno."
"That's good. It's gonna be done my way. My way and only my way."
Bruno smiled satanically as he continued to dominate the scene. He kept pushing his finger crisply and deeply inside of Anna's anus. The faster and longer that he finger fucked her, the deeper that he plunged with his sturdy, steady finger. Soon he was grinding it all the way to her rectum, and at that point her ass cheeks began to methodically twist back and forth under the steady pursuit that he continued to generate.
"Ooooh, I love that," he sighed. "I love pushing my finger inside of your asshole. Ooooh, I love the feeling, baby."
A few quick, plunging strokes later, he removed his finger from her asshole. Bruno felt that the time had definitely arrived. He looked down at his hard, thundering cock, which stood every bit as tall and as proud as it had earlier in the session.
"I'm fucking your ass," he announced. "I'm gonna push it inside of your hot butt. Ohhh, am I gonna enjoy it."
Bruno watched as his helpless lover perched herself on all fours. As she extended her legs slightly, he reached out with both hands and delivered some quick, crisp claps to her buttocks. At first his open-handed slaps were light enough, but eventually he began to whack more sharply than before. As he listened to the sounds of his flesh crackling against hers, his hard cock became more unbearably desirous of action than ever before.
"I'm fucking your asshole," he said. "My stinging cock is gonna do it. Ohhh, I'm gonna pump with it. I'm gonna push with my long dick. Ohhh, I'm gonna really plunge with it."
He rammed his long, lightning pole forward, allowing it to work its way inside of her asshole for the first time.
"Ohhh, I want to fuck it," he gulped. "Keep wielding your butt. Keep grinding it from side to side. I just love it. I love pushing my prick inside of you. Oooh, it's a good feeling."
His swift, devastating dagger kept on slashing back and forth, grinding hard and deep as Bruno kept on accelerating his pace. The longer that he wielded his decisive cock inside of his lover's asshole, the closer that he pumped his way to the state of a glorious and invigorating climax, when he would reach the moment of supreme satisfaction.
"Ohhh, you little bitch, you're so tight," Bruno laughed. "Am I hurting you with my ass fucks?"
"Yes, it's stinging."
"That's good. It's gonna keep stinging. I guess you know I have no mercy on you."
"I realize that."
"I'm having no mercy on somebody that I'm fucking. You're nothing more than a little whore, somebody to satisfy me. Isn't that right?"
"Yes, Bruno."
"Tell me that you are a whore."
"I'm a whore."
"That's better. I like it when a woman has a little bit of humility, even if she is a bitch. Ohhh, I love this. I love pushing my plunging rod deep inside you. It feels so good. Ohhh, I'm gonna shoot inside of your asshole. It feels wonderful. Ohhh, it's such a great feeling."
His hard, rocking cock kept on driving fast and deep as he maintained his punishing pace. The harder that Bruno kept hammering with his steady, decisive organ, the closer that he moved toward the point of climax, when the flowing juices would shoot from the end of his diligent dick.
"Oooh, I'm getting closer all the time," Bruno laughed. "Just maybe I'll slap your ass cheeks again. That would feel so good."
Bruno's passions were constantly intensified by the knowledge that he was supplying pain. Not only was his hard, steadfast cock grinding at a quick, jackknifing pace as it pushed deep inside his helpless lover's rectum. He was also slapping with both hands, allowing his slashing fingers to come into fervent contact with her buttocks.
"Ohhh, I love knifing your asshole," he sighed. "I'm getting so close. Ohhh, all the stuff is gonna shoot out of me. It's all gonna spray out of the end of my dick. Ooooh, I love this. Do I ever love driving my smashing cock. Do I ever love pushing it inside of you."
A few hot, racing peter thrusts later, the juices were ready to pour from the end of Bruno's long, hot dick. He held on tightly to his lover's buttocks, moving his fingers back and forth as he watched the thick, white, piercing droplets of his sperm spray from the end of his mammoth rod and into her asshole.
"Ohhh, I've unloaded again," he laughed with an air of celebration. Ooooh, that felt so good. It felt so good to go off inside of your asshole. I think maybe I'll do it again. Yes, I'm sure I will."
Bruno looked down at his now-limp cock. Determined to pump some fresh blood into it, he reached down and began to ever so rapidly manipulate his fingers up and down its surface.
"Just stay where you are," he told Anna. "How does your asshole feel now?"
"It feels sore. You really did fuck it. You hurt me with your long dick."
"Yes, I certainly did," Bruno chuckled. "I'll hurt it again, but I'll also give you sensation. Plenty of sensation. I'm gonna keep pumping with my hot dick. I'm gonna keep on enjoying myself, ohhh, I can't remember the last time when I loved it this much."
His fingers kept on driving up and down his cock until he began to pump fresh life into it. After a few more strokes, he released his fingers from his sturdy, desire-filled cock. He reached out with both hands and began to pinch at her ass cheeks. The harder and tighter that he squeezed with both hands, the louder that he laughed.
"Ahhh, it's great being dominant," he said. "I'm gonna keep dominating you. I'm gonna shoot off my juices. This is such a good feeling. Ohhh, it's a wonderful feeling."
His quick, steady fingers maintained effective contact with her ass cheeks for a little while longer. As he removed his fingers from them, he reached out once more with his right index finger, deciding that it was time to finger fuck her again.
"I'm gonna drive my finger inside your asshole," he said. "I won't keep that up for too long. No, I'm just too anxious to get off. I'll be getting off inside your ass. Ohhh, I'll be slashing with my cock. I'm gonna really let it pump. I'm gonna drive it inside you again."
Anna continued to hate Bruno, but she recognized she had to tolerate his madness. His finger kept on pushing ever sharper, grinding deep inside her asshole. Since she had experienced a good deal of pain from his first brutal ass fuck, she naturally was in no condition to accept any more in the way of pain, but she had no other choice. His driving finger kept on working, wielding ever deeper as he let it slash and push inside of her asshole.
"This feels so good," he said. "Oooh, it feels so good to ram it up your ass. It's a good feeling. Ooooh, ahhh, do I like it. I just love it."
He pumped and pushed for a few more strokes, after which Bruno then released his finger from her asshole. By that time he was ready to launch into some wild ass fucking.
"All right, just brace yourself," he said. "I'm gonna fuck your asshole again. I'm gonna stampede you with my hot cock. I'm gonna push it, ohh, I'm gonna drive it. I'm gonna work it deep. I'm gonna slash with it. I'm gonna drive it up your asshole. Ahhh, it's gonna be great. I can feel it by just talking about it. Here we go."
He reached out and made a grab for her buttocks. The tighter that he squeezed, the greater the sensation he felt in his tantalized testicles, which itched with ever-mounting sensation.
Bruno propelled his hard, steady cock forward, allowing it to work its way inside of her asshole. From the very moment that he first sank his stiff dick inside of her anus, she felt a tremendous surge of pain.
"Ohhh, ahhh," she couldn't help but gasp.
"So I'm hurting you," Bruno laughed. "That's good. A woman like you needs discipline. You can get it from somebody like me. Some of these men can be disgusting. They show too much mercy. Not Bruno. Oh, no, not at all. I'm gonna keep fucking you with my thundering cock. I'm gonna bring it off."
His stiff, ever-protruding cock kept on blasting forward, driving at a steadily decisive pace as he worked his hot, stiff tool ever nearer to the state of a glorious conclusion.
"Ohhh, it feels good," he sighed. "It feels so good. Ahhh, I'm about off."
Bruno kept on driving his stiff blade of steel deep inside of his captive lover's ass. The harder that he pumped, the greater pain that she was forced to endure.
"Ohh, ahhh, what a hot fuck," he laughed. "Okay, oooh, ahhh, I'm gonna juice. Yes, ohhh, it's going off. Ohh, my cock is gonna shoot."
His whole body shook and sweat began to roll down both sides of his face as an intense Bruno delivered the last few swift, decisive strokes inside of Anna's anus. His whole body rocked as the torrid juices shot from the end of his prick, splashing in a wild avalanche of desire into her anus.
"Oooh, that's so good," he said. "Ahhh, it's so very good.
When Bruno removed his cock from his lover's asshole, he got up quickly from the bed.
"I guess I'll be able to sleep well now," Bruno said. "After all, fraulein, you gave me a good fuck. As long as you keep cooperating with me like this, you're not going to get in any trouble. The moment you stop, I guess you realize what the consequences will be."
"I do, Bruno."
"That's good. I want you to maintain a sensible attitude. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, I understand you."
"Good, then we're getting along much better.' Bruno exclaimed.
CHAPTER TEN
The following afternoon Bruno and his fellow guard burst into Anna's room.
"Get ready, Anna," the other guard barked. "We will be here to pick you up at three o'clock. You will be going to the suite of Lieutenant Albert Zimmerman. He's one of our great heroes who has just returned from Paris. We expect you to give him some excellent times. Do you understand?"
"Yes. I will be ready."
"Good. We'll see you then."
The two guards left and Anna immediately undressed, walking into the bathroom and taking a long bath. Several times she burst into tears, thinking about how truly lonely she was in Baden-Baden, many miles away from her father and mother. She kept wondering just how they were, whether they were still alive, and how badly they were being mistreated by the guards.
As for her, she cursed herself for engaging in self-pity. After all, she was at least being well fed and was being kept in a lavish hotel room of a German resort hotel. She knew that her beauty of face and form had been the only assets that the Nazi High Command had been interested in. She was really no more than a trained seal, just as Bruno had told her, but even though that was the case, she was in much better shape than most other Jewish people like herself who were within the control of the Nazis.
She took a long bath, then slowly dried off her body. Eventually she climbed into a robe and slipped into her slippers, sitting on the sofa and waiting for the two guards to appear.
They re-emerged at three o'clock precisely. They accompanied her to the elevator, then to the eighth-floor suite where Lieutenant Zimmerman was staying.
The guards knocked on the door.
"Please come in," the Lieutenant called out.
Anna's heart began to race with fear. Every time that she met a strange man that she knew she would have to engage in sex with, it made her feel extremely uneasy. The same had applied when she had met the Lieutenant Colonel. She had been pleasantly surprised over the fact that he was a basically gentle man, certainly a whole lot nicer than Bruno had been. She hoped that Lieutenant Zimmerman would be the same way.
Zimmerman was a tall, handsome man with light brown hair and a neatly trimmed mustache. He was decked out in full Nazi splendor, wearing his uniform, which bore many medals.
"Heil Hitler," he greeted the two guards.
"Heil Hitler, sir," they replied.
"So this is the young lady," Lieutenant Zimmerman smiled, walking back and forth in the room and sizing her up from different angles. "Are you wearing anything under that robe, my dear?"
"No."
"Very good," Lieutenant Zimmerman laughed, winking as he looked at the two guards. "I must say that whoever selected this girl had excellent taste. She's a perfectly beautiful woman."
"We feel that one of our heroes from France is certainly entitled to the best," Bruno exclaimed.
"Thank you very much. Well, if you gentlemen will excuse us, I want to get better acquainted with this young woman."
"We certainly understand," the other guard said.
"You'll be outside the room?"
"At all times," Bruno nodded.
"Fine. And thank you, men."
"Heil Hitler," they saluted.
"Heil Hitler," Lieutenant Zimmerman replied.
As the door closed behind the two men, Lieutenant Zimmerman walked over closer to Anna. She at least liked the fact that he was tall and handsome. As long as he wasn't brutal, she thought, then maybe she could tolerate having sex with this man.
"You may call me Albert," he said, "at least in private. I'll tell you if the situation changes."
"Yes, sir. Or yes, Albert."
"Better, my dear," he laughed. "I want us to get very well acquainted. The first thing I want to do is to pour a little champagne. You can pour it for us. This way."
They walked into an adjoining room of the suite, where there was a huge table. The Lieutenant sat down in one of the two chairs at the table. Perched atop it was a magnum of champagne. There were two glasses resting next to it.
"Pull it out of the ice and open the champagne," he said. "I was specifically waiting for your arrival. I like the fact that the Fuhrer believes in doing things in style. When he thinks that an officer has done a good job, he doesn't mind rewarding him. That Fuhrer is a very clever man, don't you think?"
"Yes, Lieutenant."
"That's Albert."
"I'm sorry. Yes, Albert. He is a very clever man."
"This is delicious champagne. You know, I brought it with me from Paris. I spent quite a few months there. It's a very interesting city."
"I've heard that it is."
"That's right, I don't suppose you've ever been there."
"I've never been outside of Germany," Anna told him.
He watched as she poured the champagne into the two glasses. She handed Albert one of the glasses, then retained the other for herself.
"To your health," Albert said, raising the glass in a toast. "Better yet, to our health."
They clinked glasses together, then devoured the champagne. By sipping the champagne with Albert Zimmerman, Anna began to feel a little less nervous about things. So far he had been a considerate and gracious man, very much on the order of Lieutenant Colonel Heinrich Von Schumann. She hoped that his good conduct would continue, and that she could form at least a tolerance toward him. He was such a handsome man that, under other circumstances, she concluded that perhaps she could even like him. But after all, she thought, he was a Nazi officer and he was taking her in a captive sex situation. In addition, it had practically turned her stomach to listen to him speaking so glowingly of Adolf Hitler, the man who above any and all others on earth she despised.
As she took another sip from the champagne, lovely Anna began to think about how wonderful it would be if she could under any pretext get into Adolf Hitler's bedroom. She personally wouldn't care what the ultimate cost would be as far as she personally was concerned. If she could just get into a room alone with him, she would find a suitable means of killing him. The longer that she thought about it, the more wonderful the whole idea seemed to her. She thought about the lives that she could save if she could just wipe out this madman.
"You look like you're in a trance or something," the Lieutenant interrupted her reverie. "What are you thinking about?"
"Oh, nothing."
"It certainly looks like you're thinking about something. At any rate, I won't press any further. But just try not to daydream. It makes me feel self-conscious if a woman I'm with engaged in daydreaming. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Yes, I do. I'm very sorry."
"No need for apologies," he laughed. "Just see that it doesn't happen again."
As the Lieutenant finished his champagne, he pointed toward his empty glass.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Albert Zimmerman watched as Anna poured a second round of champagne.
"I want you to just relax and enjoy yourself," Albert Zimmerman said. "I noticed how tense you were when you came into this room. I get the distinct feeling that you haven't been with that many men."
"You're right."
"Yes, I was in some of the most fashionable bordellos in all of Paris," he laughed, accepting his second glass of champagne from Anna. "I can generally tell if a woman has been around. You haven't been around that much, young one. How many other German officers have you had sex with?"
"Only one, Lieutenant Colonel Von Schumann."
"I see. So I am the second. I take it then that the Nazi High Command hasn't been using you that long in this capacity."
"No, they haven't."
"Fascinating. Well, let's finish our champagne."
By the time that Anna finished her second glass of champagne, she began feeling very dizzy. She knew, however, that it would not be a good idea to say anything to the Lieutenant concerning her condition. If there was one thing she was learning above all else in her dealings with the Nazis, it was that they believed in a regimented approach to life. Everything existed as a part of a tightly structured chain of command, and since she had no ranking at all other than that of a glorified prostitute, she knew that she could not do anything to rock the boat without having to pay a stern if not fatal price.
"The champagne is delicious," Albert laughed. "How does it taste to you, Anna?"
"Yes, it tastes good."
"Then let's have a third glass."
Anna hated the prospect of having to drink yet more champagne. She already felt dizzy, but she knew that she could not say anything, certainly not object.
The champagne glasses were poured and Anna watched as the Lieutenant gulped down the contents from his glass. In two quick sips he was finished.
"Splendid," he said, "splendid. I want you to finish as fast as possible. We have big things to do. Great things to accomplish."
The Lieutenant laughed as he jumped up from his chair. He watched with great impatience as Anna stumbled through the champagne, barely able to consume the entire contents from the glass.
"I can see you're starting to really struggle," Zimmerman chuckled. "All right, fraulein. You can stop now."
Anna felt relieved over the fact that Lieutenant Zimmerman did not expect her to drink every drop of champagne in the glass. She put the glass aside, then ever so slowly climbed up from her chair. It wasn't until she stood on her feet that she recognized how wobbly and unsteady she was. Her head spun as she stood there looking into the Lieutenant's eyes.
"The first thing we're going to do now that we've finished drinking the champagne, is to take off our clothes," the Lieutenant told her. "You're not wearing anything under that robe. I want the honor of removing it. Step out of your shoes, my darling. You do that first."
As the Lieutenant walked ever closer to Anna, he observed the manner in which she ever so daintily stepped out of her shoes. By then she was beginning to tremble once more as she stood there, waiting for him to remove her robe.
The Lieutenant reached down and made a grab for the sash. He undid it, then parted her robe, looking at her smooth, ivory skin. The longer that his eyes remained focused on her breasts, the more impressed that the Lieutenant became.
"Just look at those beautiful boobs," he laughed. "Ohhh, I love the looks of them. I just love looking at those scintillating breasts. I'm gonna reach out and touch them after I take off your robe."
The Lieutenant's fingers began to tremble with ever-mounting excitement as he pulled off Anna's robe. He tossed it to the rug, then reached up and made a grab for her smooth, firm breasts. His fingers clutched tightly as he let them manipulate over her firmly curvaceous tits. His fingers followed a steady outline as he allowed them to grip against her breasts. The longer that he fingered them, the harder the bulge became in his trousers. In short, his cock needed immediate freedom, and he was determined to provide it as quickly as possible.
"Oh, yes, you excite me just by being here," he told her. "Ohhh, I love touching your warm breasts. It excites me so much. Those dazzling, beautiful boobs. Ohhh, do I ever desire to touch them. Do I ever love those beautiful feelings. Ohhh, I just love running my fingers over your tits."
Anna was at least happy over one thing. At least the Lieutenant was not exerting an undue amount of pressure as he fingered her warm breasts. She recalled how brutal Bruno had been when he had sank his fingers against her tits.
After letting his fingers slide methodically over every crevice of her warm breast flesh, Lieutenant Albert Zimmerman began to apply his fingers to her nipples. His fingers twisted with great precision as he manipulated them against her pink nipples. The quicker that he moved his fingers against their smooth surface, the faster that her entire breast area began to harden. He regarded this as a very good sign.
"How nice," he said. "I just love touching your boobs. Ohhh, the faster that I move my fingers against them, the better that I really enjoy it. Ohhh, I love twisting them against your boobs. Ohhh, I love making good contact. This is beautiful contact. Ohh, the tighter that I squeeze, the more I enjoy it."
As his fingers kept on clutching against her nipples, Anna looked down at Albert's crotch. She observed the huge bulge in his trousers, and she recognized that very shortly he would be pushing on to other activities.
When he removed his fingers from her nipples, Albert looked down at Anna's furry triangle. He reached down with his right hand and glided his fingers smoothly against her pubic hairs. The quicker that his tingling, twitching fingers manipulated against her pubic bush, the harder his cock became and the more relentlessly he began to desire some invigorating action.
Albert decided not to finger his lover off. Instead he wanted to engage in some more preliminaries before moving into the scope of activity that was that intimate. Albert was the kind of man who believed in proceeding cautiously, particularly considering the fact that he was engaging in sex with somebody who had not been around to the extent he had been. In addition, he wanted her to feel comfortable, since he reasoned that he would thereby derive a lot more pleasure from the sex act.
"You have a beautiful, firm body," he said. "All right, my love, I'm going to take off my clothes. Just wait. Ohhh, it's going to feel so good to me to fuck with you. I'm gonna enjoy it so much."
While Anna stood stiffly, she watched as the Lieutenant began to remove his army uniform. In a matter of a few minutes, he had stripped down to his shorts.
When he moved into the last phases of the undressing, Albert smiled as he reached down and made a grab for his shorts. He wanted to deliberately slow things up as he moved into that critical last stage, when he would remove his shorts and show his long, iron cock.
He moved the shorts slowly down his legs, and when they moved past his thighs, Anna got her first look at his hard, naked cock.
A few moments later. Albert stepped out of his shorts. He reached out with both hands and started to slide his fingers up and down the full length of his long, bulging penis. His fingers moved ever so slowly in the beginning, then gradually began to generate seam as he drove them with quick decisiveness against his long, thick shaft.
"Just look at my cock," Albert exclaimed. "It's long and it's proud. I love the size of it.
Anna said nothing, watching as the Nazi officer continued to manipulate with his fingers against the torrid base of his long, enthusiastic member. When he released his fingers from his stiff prong, he reached out and grabbed her by the hand.
"Come with me," he said.
Anna said nothing, accompanying Albert into the bathroom. The one thing she had learned through what little experience she had had with men under these circumstances, was that they did not want to be questioned. Things had to be done on their terms and at their own pace.
She watched as Albert began to fill the bath tub.
"We're gonna take a bath together," Albert said.
"Very good," she replied.
He filled the tub with warm water, after which Albert motioned for her to get in first.
"Climb inside the tub," he said. "I've found that this is a very good way for two people to get acquainted. Just look at my long, proud cock. Am I ever going to give you a workout with it. I know just how much you need it, fraulein. Every woman needs it. You're so lucky to be able to have sex with one of the Fuhrer's top officers. If you only recognized just how much of a privilege this truly is."
Once again Anna said nothing. She could see that the Lieutenant was more than happy to engage in a certain amount of bragging.
She climbed into the tub, allowing her smooth legs to dangle over the edges of it. The Lieutenant was so overcome with passion just watching her under those circumstances that he felt obliged to reach down with both hands and manipulate his fingers against his hard, sturdy cock. Up and down his fingers pumped as he moved them with great precision, allowing them to race sharply against the full length of his stiff blade of steel.
"Ohhh, I love watching you," he said. "Yes, all sexy men have something of the voyeur in them, and I consider myself to be a very sexy man. Do you think of me as a sexy man, Anna?"
"Yes, I think of you as being a very sexy man."
"That's good, very good," he laughed. "As long as you continue being agreeable, then we have a much better change of getting along. I guess you recognize what can happen if I give you a bad recommendation. Has that been brought to your attention?"
"Yes, it has," she gulped. ; "All right, my dear. Just keep that in mind. I want you to do the best by me and on behalf on yourself. If you do, then I presume we have nothing to worry about. If you don't, then you have everything to worry about."
Having given his captive lover her warning, the Lieutenant went back to jerking up and down on his long cock. When he finally finished with his finger strokes, he released his fingers from his cock. He climbed into the tub, after which he reached out and made a grab for her now wet breasts.
He sat across from her in the tub, and as Lieutenant Albert Zimmerman manipulated his fingers against her firm tits, she heaved a deep, intense sigh.
Even though she knew she was in very much of a captive state, Anna could not help but react to at least some of the Lieutenant's overtures. He was strikingly handsome, and thus far he had not done anything that she would consider repulsive. The only thing that had happened that had scared her thus far was his stern warning about how important it was for her to do the right thing by him as far as providing him with pleasure.
After she had received his finger strokes on her breasts for a little while longer, Albert reached out and made a grab for a bar of soap. He pushed the soap bar forward, allowing it to manipulate against her left tit. Back and forth he moved the soap, allowing it to skillfully plunge against her warm boob. He finished with her left breast, then went on toward her right, repeating the same quick, decisive stroke pattern.
"Oh, yes, I love this," Albert said. "I just love pushing the soap against those warm, inspired breasts. I say inspired because that's what they seem to be to me. I just love it. Ohhh, I love being around you. I love the idea of sex with such a beautiful woman."
He removed the soap from her tits, then reached out and let it begin to make contact against her left armpit. Her whole body started to twitch sharply as it responded to each and every one of his quick, decisive strokes.
"Ohhh, I can really feel it," she exclaimed. "I like it. I like what you're doing."
"That's good," Albert laughed. "I'm glad that I can excite you. I know that a girl like you needs some affection, too. After all, if you don't enjoy it, then it's going to make life pretty miserable for you, since this is what you have to do. It's up to you to please people like me."
He pushed the soap bar forward once again, allowing it to this time grind against her other armpit. After a few more dazzling strokes, he removed the soap from her armpit. He pushed it down underneath the water, allowing it to come into contact with her pussy, which he tickled with his quick, affirmative strokes.
Anna's body began to splash back and forth in the water. That caused Albert to laugh ever so loudly.
"That's good," Albert said. "We're making good contact."
Eventually Albert removed the soap from her body altogether.
"Just rinse off," he said. "That's all you need to do. We're gonna get out of this tub and we're gonna make beautiful love."
Albert reached down and applied some soap to his hard, firm cock. After that he soaped down his armpits. Anna watched as he rinsed off his body. He made the first move, climbing out of the tub, then drying off his entire body.
"Come get out of the tub," he said with a tone of urgency. "I want you to climb out. I'm going to give you some satisfying attention. Yes, I very definitely am."
The Lieutenant waited for her to exit the tub. At that point he grabbed a clean white towel, which he threw around her body. Ever so tightly he pressed the towel against her body. As he let it come into firm contact with her body, he felt the wild waves of titillation in his cock and balls.
"I'm so excited I can hardly believe it," he laughed. "We're going into the bedroom. We're going to enjoy every bit of this."
Lieutenant Albert Zimmerman reached out and grabbed Anna by the hand. He walked side by side with her into the bedroom. As she stretched out on her back in the middle of the bed, the Lieutenant picked up a container from a nearby table.
"This is exquisite imported French perfume," he smiled. "I'm going to sprinkle it over your beautiful body. That will give you a more fragrant scent. It will make me much more eager to do different things with you, particularly to run my tongue inside of different places."
He dipped the perfume near her armpits, then sprinkled it also close to her vagina. He spread the champagne out over other parts of her body as well, after which he then put the top back on it and placed it back atop the table.
Albert reached down with both hands and jerked eagerly against his penis. He slid his body inside the bed, reaching out and grabbing for Anna's thighs. As his fingers twisted and turned against her firm, warm thighs, he pushed his tongue forward and let it explore her breasts. He let his tongue work ever so dazzlingly as it manipulated against first her left breast, then her right. The quicker that his tongue worked against her breasts, the faster that her body commenced to twist as it moved from side to side in sharp reaction to his movements.
He kept up his grinding, exhilarating tongue strokes for a few minutes more against her breasts. When he finished, he reached with his tongue toward her left thigh. His tongue manipulated sharply as he worked it up and down her thigh, driving it with precision joy.
The faster that he would unleash his tongue against his lover's thigh, the quicker that her body would dance as she responded to his blazing strokes. Anna recognized that the Lieutenant had a commanding way about him when it came to exercising his swift, sturdy tongue.
After the Lieutenant had finished with her left thigh, he then switched the action abruptly toward her right, repeating the same kind of swift, devastating action. When he finished stroking with his tongue altogether against her thighs, he then began to plant his tongue forward and toward her anus.
"I want inside your asshole," he said. "I can get so very excited. Ahhh, I'm gonna suck your ass. You smell so beautiful with that French perfume scent. It makes you so much more appealing. I'm gonna suck your asshole, and then I'm gonna move my tongue around inside of your cunt. Ohhh, what excitement I'm gonna give you. It's gonna be so good. It's gonna be so beautiful. Ohhh, my tongue is gonna race. I'm gonna push it inside of your cunt and make you explode eventually."
His tongue kept on working, driving with resplendent grace as he pushed it deep inside her asshole. When he finished with the swift sucking pace, Albert removed his tongue from her anus and decided that it was time to let it go to work against her cunt.
He let his tongue brush back and forth against her pubic hairs. At first his tongue moved slowly, but the quicker that he generated the action, the more comprehensive that his strokes became.
After a few minutes of attention that he provided to her pussy hairs, he then shoved his tongue with flowing grace inside of her nest. Ever so quickly he manipulated it, letting it move with great joy and resolute strength as he allowed it to slip inside of her hot nest. The quicker that he stroked with his racing tongue, the deeper that he stroked with his racing tongue, the deeper that he pushed it inside of her slit as he moved her that much nearer to the state of a wild climax.
While he kept up his swift, excited tongue strokes, he reached down and made a grab for her firm, warm thighs. His fingers manipulated with sparkling precision and joy as Albert squeezed against Anna's thighs, continuing to grind his swift tongue as he worked it deep inside of her warm, wet pit.
The more intensely that he sucked her pussy, the more fragrant that the perfume became as he kept on whiffing it. His driving tongue worked ever so zealously as he pushed it that much deeper inside of her hot hole. Now he had her on the verge of an orgasm.
Albert removed his fingers from her thighs, allowing them to clutch sharply against her warm buttocks. The tighter that his twisting fingers plunged against her ass cheeks, the deeper that his piercing tongue slashed as he moved her that much closer to the big moment.
The juices finally started to shoot from her pussy. They splashed into his mouth as Albert worked his fingers back and forth, grinding them against her ass cheeks.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Now that Albert had experienced the blissful sensations of Anna's pussy with his tongue, he now wanted to get even more rapidly acquainted.
"Reach out and make a grab for my cock," he commanded. "Come on, just some aggressive finger strokes. Move your fingers up and down it. I want you to excite me. You can excite me. Just move those smooth fingers. Come on, just use them to stroke my cock."
Her fingers began to collide with his hot, excited cock. Up and down she stroked, grinding them with great firmness as they maintained steady, zealous contact with his fiery pole. The longer that she let her stroking fingers connect with his hot prick, the more bristling excitement that Lieutenant Zimmerman felt throughout his whole body.
"You can turn loose now,'" he said. "Okay, now I'm going to let myself go. My cock is gonna slash inside of your cunt. You're gonna get a good ride, my dear. I'm gonna plunge with my stiff rod. I'm gonna let it slash until all of the juices pour from the end of my long, excited dick."
He reached out and made a quick grab for her thighs. The tighter that he squeezed with both hands, the more excitement that surfaced through his loins as he prepared to launch into some quick, assertive cock activity.
"Okay, I'm gonna fuck you," he smiled. "My long, stout cock is gonna slash. I'm gonna pump it inside of you. Ohhh, am I ever gonna give you a good ride."
He poked his hot, affirmative dick inside of her pussy. From the very beginning he moved it ever so sharply, letting it slice inside of her.
As his swift, dazzling cock continued to grind, working its way ever deeper inside of Anna's vagina, she began to enjoy what he was doing. This handsome man was having a profound impact on her. He had not demonstrated any of the brutality of Bruno, and whereas she had considered it more a duty than anything else to have sex with Lieutenant Colonel Von Schumann, here was a man that she could readily identify with, feeling his every quick, twisting stroke as he pushed his sturdy cock deep inside of her mound.
The more rapidly that he kept blasting with his cock, imbedding it deep inside of her slit, the louder that his gasping sounds became. As the Lieutenant pushed ever closer to the state of a surging and wild climax, he began to exercise his fingers more feverishly than before.
"Ohhh, what a tight cunt," he exclaimed. "Come on, Fraulein. Keep twisting that beautiful butt. Come on, twist it really nice. I love fucking your mound. I love fucking this nice tight pussy."
He reached down with both hands and allowed his fingers to slide piercingly against her thighs. The tighter that he squeezed with his fingers against her warm flesh, the more spirited his impulses became as his testicles tingled and thrilled while he pushed his hard, excited joy stick deep inside of her pussy as he closed in on the point of climax, when the hot, fervent juices would explode from the end of his illuminated cock and into her snatch.
"Ohhh, this is such a good fuck," he said with ever greater enthusiasm. "Come on, keep twisting your beautiful butt. Keep reacting to those stabs. Ohhh, do I ever like it."
His hard, conquering cock kept on slamming that much deeper as he worked it inside of her warm, moist hole. While Albert kept up his swift, proficient stabs, he released his fingers from her buttocks and allowed them to slide up and down against her warm thighs. He squeezed her thighs a few times, then let his racing fingers begin to surge as he permitted them to grip her fleshy boobs.
"Ohhh, I'm getting so much closer now," he exclaimed. "Ahhh, ohhh, the juices will all shoot. They'll spurt from out of the end of my dick. They're gonna splash into your pussy. Ohhh, what a nice feeling. Ooooh, is this ever good."
His stiff, purposeful cock kept on blasting, manipulating ever deeper inside of the web of her pussy. Anna kept moving her scorching hips back and forth, tightening her cunt as she received the quick, impactful strokes of Albert.
"I'm so close now," he said. "I can't hold on much longer. Ohhh, keep moving your butt. Ohhh, what a beautiful, wonderful butt."
Albert slapped lightly at her ass cheeks, continuing to pound with his stiff prick as he worked it inside of her slit. A few quick, decisive strokes later, he felt the broiling enthusiasm in his cock and balls, letting him know for certain just how close he was to exploding his thick, white juices inside of her mound.
"Ohhh, ahhh, here it goes," he said, tensing his body zealously. "Ohhh, it's all gonna shoot. Ohhh, it's spraying. It's spraying so beautifully. Ooooh, ooooh, every drop of the juice. Ohhh, it's spilling so nicely. Ahhh, ooooh, it's splashing. It's splashing out of my prick."
His quick, plunging staff kept on working, driving sharply as he moved it inside of her mound. A few timely strokes later the last few drops of his thick flood tide of juice sprayed from the end of his rigid prong and into her mound.
"Ooooh, I like that," Albert said. "I loved pushing my racing cock into you. I can see that you're quite a fuck, Anna. The German High Command certainly knew what it was doing when it picked you. Of course, it always knows what it's doing. It's a tremendous organization, very well disciplined. Yes, the Fuhrer is a brilliant man and he has a precision group operating behind him. I can see that very obviously as far as you're concerned. They've trained you very well, my dear. You know just how to please a German officer."
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Albert could not seem to get enough of lovely Anna.
He looked down at her pantingly, then began to run his fingers through her lustrous, dark hair.
"Okay, I'm interested in a little sucking action now," he laughed. "Are you very good at oral sex?"
"I have to be good at just about any and every kind of sex."
"I suppose that's true," he laughed. "The Nazi standards are very high. All right, my dear. You can start by fingering my nuts. Come on, just stroke them really nice. Ohhh, as much as I liked Paris, it was never like this. Anna, you are such a temptress. Go ahead, move your fingers. Just let them go. Run them over my balls."
She reached down with both hands, allowing her fingers to twist and turn with throbbing grace as she manipulated them against his testicles. The tighter and harder that she squeezed, the greater the amount of excitement that began to generate through his whole body. She continued to hold onto his firm, ever-accelerating nuts, and the quicker and more tenaciously that her twisting fingers went to work against his balls, the more enjoyment that he derived throughout his entire body. His erogenous zones were becoming flooded with great waves of ecstasy as her fingers kept on clutching against his balls.
"Keep up this beautiful action," he said. "Ohhh, fraulein. The way you work your fingers. Come on, ohhh, grind them against my balls. Yes, ohhh, I love the way you grind them."
Her fingers kept on registering with stiff, assertive impact as she slipped them against his testicles. After a few more scorching strokes, he decided that it was time for her to switch to another type of action.
"Let your fingers go," he said. "Now I want my ass sucked. I want you to start grinding with your tongue. Come on, just slip with it. Let it slide. Really work it inside of my asshole. Ohhh, I want to feel your piercing tongue. I want you to push it inside my hot ass."
Even though Albert was very definitely ordering Anna to participate in a certain act, she did not feel the same type of revulsion that she had when the other men had done the same thing. In the case of Albert, she realized that she was feeling a very strong personal attraction toward him. She liked the way that he conducted himself, even though he was a member of the dreaded Fuhrer's regime.
She pushed her quick tongue forward, allowing it to slide its ways up between her lover's buns and into his asshole. Albert's titillated body immediately responded, twisting back and forth sharply as she kept on driving with her tongue, working it with steady conviction as it sliced inside of his asshole.
"You can go even faster than that," he laughed. "Come on, my dear. Just work with your burning tongue. Push it inside my asshole. Ohhh, just let it twist. Ohhh, let it slide inside of my hot ass. Work your tongue. Ohhh, just let yourself go. Just move that hot, throbbing tongue of yours. Slide it inside of my asshole. Ohhh, come on, stroke with it. Yes, ohhh, work it. Come on, work it."
While his hips kept swaying, lovely Anna kept on driving with her tongue, pushing it with great skill and desire as it drove ever deeper inside of his asshole. The quicker that her plunging tongue twisted, the more invigorated he became as his ass cheeks bounced back and forth.
"Hold onto my ass cheeks," he said. "It'll feel good if you move your fingers around them while you're sucking. That'll excite me so much more. Come on, my dear. Ohhh, just work that burning tongue."
The louder that Albert began to pant, the more that beautiful Anna recognized she was providing him with all kinds of great excitement. Her tongue kept on twisting, moving in a state of throbbing bliss as it worked that much deeper inside his asshole. The quicker that her plunging tongue twisted, the tighter that her fingers squeezed against his buttocks.
"Ohhh, you're gonna have to start sucking my balls now," he said. "I love the way your tongue's driving. I just love it. You're really giving me some sensation. Let's work now with your tongue against my nuts."
She removed her tongue from his asshole, then began to immediately put it to work against his scorching testicles, which only a few minutes earlier she had fingered with exquisite precision. Her tongue cut and slashed, working energetically as she manipulated it against his testicles. The faster that her tongue worked, the more intimate she felt around him. Now Albert recognized just how much she was loosening up in his presence, and as her twirling tongue kept on making its steady contact with his balls, she knew she was pushing him ever closer to the point of an exciting and dramatic orgasm.
"All right, now it's time for you to start sucking my cock," he eventually exclaimed. "Come on, fraulein. Ohhh, I expect your tongue to really go to work. You've done the job beautifully in every other respect. So now you can suck me off. You can bring all that juice out of the end of my pecker."
She reached out with both hands and made a grab for Albert's cock. Before sucking it, Anna decided to gratuitously supply him with some swift, sturdy finger movements. Up and down she pumped with both hands, letting her fingers slide nimbly as they made their way up and down his piercing spear.
"Come on, just get me off," he said. "Ohhh, those finger movements are great. So now you've got to start sucking. You've got to start driving your tongue against my prick. Ohhh, work your tongue. Baby, just grind with it. Ohhh, Anna, you're doing such a good job. You're gonna bring me off. Your beautiful tongue is gonna do it. Ohhh, come on, suck me. Yes, drive your tongue. Ohhh, drive it against my peter. Ohhh, I want you to suck me off."
Her tongue went to work grinding against the tip of Albert's stiff phallus. He reached down and let his fingers slide through her now sweaty hair. The tighter that he clutched with his fingers, the more dominated she felt, and that actually produced positive results. Anna loved the fact that this handsome man was there for her to provide pleasure for. She even for the time being was able to forget about the other unpleasant circumstances involved. For the moment she was just another woman pleasing the right man.
Her twisting tongue kept on moving, and the longer she kept it up, the faster she ground it as it started to work against the smooth, firm base of his rigid prong.
"Come on, suck me," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, just move your tongue up and down my peter. Ohhh, ahhh, suck me. Ahhh, oooh, suck me off. Baby, grind with your tongue. Ohhh, plant it. Plant it against me. Ohhh, plant it against my solid organ. You've got to bring me off. Ooooh, ahhh, you've just got to do it."
Her flailing tongue kept on moving up and down his long, excited peter. The faster the contact that she made, the closer that she moved him to that intriguing state when all of the juices would have to spray from his joy stick.
While her tongue kept on manipulating up and down his long, hard dick, she reached out with both hands and moved her fingers against his testicles. The tighter she squeezed against his balls, the faster that his ass cheeks ground. A thoroughly excited Albert reacted by reaching out and sliding his fingers through her hair once more. His heart pounded thunderously and his breathing came in short, puffy gasps as Albert was systematically guided that much closer to the state of an enthralling orgasm.
"I'm going to shoot," Albert finally exclaimed. "Ohhh, all the juices are gonna spill from my cock. Darling, get ready to swallow them. Get ready to swallow every delicious drop. It's all gonna spill out of there. They're all gonna shoot out of the end of my peter."
His body rocked back and forth for a few moments more. The torrid juices started to spray from the end of his long, pulsating organ, splashing into her mouth.
"Ohhh, it's so exciting," he gulped. "Come on, ohhh, go get it. Go get the juices. Every drop. Ooooh, ohhh, do I love it. Ohhh, I love this."
When she removed her tongue from his cock, Albert's peter became limp. After all, he had been through quite a bit in the way of rapid-fire, exhilarating sex.
"Reach out and play with my cock," Albert said in an excited manner. "You're so good at all of these movements. My dear, some people are naturals at what they do. You're very much a natural. You know exactly what I like. You know it by instinct and you give me exactly what I want. Okay, just reach down and make a grab for my cock. You can pump some new life into it. Your fingers can do this. Move them quickly. Yes, my sweet. Move them fast. Move them up and down my long cock."
He began to gasp loudly, giving Anna the only cue she really needed. She knew just how much it would mean for Albert to get off one more time, and so she was willing to do her part to help him achieve that goal.
"How do you like this?" she asked, reaching down and clutching sharply at his testicles.
"That's a good starting point," he gasped. "Come on, just keep those sturdy fingers moving. Ohhh, plunge them against my nuts."
Albert bounced up and down on his buttocks, heaving deep sighs as his beautiful and attentive lover kept on working her fingers against his testicles.
"Okay, now you can start playing with my cock," he exclaimed. "Come on, just move those fingers of yours. Ohhh, do I ever love it when you stroke me like this. Look at that. Already you're starting to pump new life back into my prick."
"Yes, it's an exciting process to be a part of," Anna smiled.
Albert was particularly excited over the fact that lovely Anna was responding in such a positive way. He knew that she had been selected to participate in sex with the Nazi officers under compulsion. He was certain that she was not acting in this particular case, and that she actually did have a burning desire to please him. That made him feel better than ever.
"That's the way to do it," he nodded. "I like the way your fingers are moving. You're sliding them so very nice, my dear. Ohhh, you're really moving them against my cock. Ohhh, oooh, ahhh, come on, keep playing with like that with my cock."
Albert watched with great pleasure as his stiff, sturdy peter became increasingly more erect. Very soon it had attained its full state of arousal, and now it was just a question of time before he would be launching into his next act.
"You can turn loose now," he said. "As a matter of fact, you'd better. If you don't turn loose, I'm just liable to juice right here and now, with your fingers gliding against my cock."
"We don't want that to happen," Anna smiled as she removed her fingers. "I want to give you every opportunity to get your cock off in whatever way you want."
"That's my girl. First of all, I think I'll bring you off. I think I'll finger your pussy until all the juices bolt. That would get you more excited and put you in a better frame for what I have in mind to do next."
Anna was intrigued by the prospect. She extended her legs ever so widely, then watched as Albert moved his fingers forward with snake-like slowness, allowing them to work their way inside of her vagina.
At first his fingers moved slowly against her pubic bush. Every time that they scraped against her mound, her hips would glide back and forth that much more eagerly.
"Ohhh, I know you like it," he smiled. "That's good. You're a very sexy woman. You know how to respond to good sex. That's why I'm able to respond to you so easily. Fraulein, you know what it's all about. You know what it takes to get a man hot. You're willing to go all the way to please. The more you please, the better that I enjoy it. Ohhh, are we ever having a good time of it."
His sturdy, excited fingers kept on stroking as he worked them inside of her vagina. Ever so shrewdly, he let his fingers scrape against her clitoris. The quicker that he ground his fingers against her clit, the more excitement that flowed inside of her as she looked forward to shooting.
"Ohhh, your fingers are good," she said. "I love the way they're working. Come on, Albert, ohh, keep it up."
Anna could scarcely believe what had come out of her mouth. Here she was, begging for more of the same kind of action from the Nazi officer, the man who was at least technically holding her as a sex captive. But somehow she couldn't feel that way around Albert. She enjoyed his every quick, plunging stab as he ground his fingers effectively inside of her hot, wet gash.
"You're really getting wet," He exclaimed. "So very wet. So very nice. Ohhh, I'm gonna have you off in a second. Yes, ahhh, the juices are just gonna spray. They're gonna spill out of your hot box."
A few rapid strokes later, the juices shot from her pussy. As they splashed from her sweltering slit, he removed his fingers from her hot mound.
"Ohhh, this is so very good," he exclaimed. "All right, I'm gonna get inside your pussy again. This time I'm gonna shove my big dick into it. I'm gonna shove it into your tight mound."
Once again Anna ever so willingly extended her legs. She watched as her lover reached down and grabbed for her thighs. His fingers twisted ever so sharply, letting them clutch against her warm skin as he pushed his huge, hot dick forward.
"Ohhh, it's so good driving this inside of you," he panted. "Ohhh, I'm in there. Ohhh, I'm inside your pussy. I love this so much. Ohhh, I'm fucking you. Ohhh, it's so good to fuck your cunt."
His fingers stroked against her thighs for a few more moments, after which Albert then let them connect in a squeezing motion against her ass cheeks. The harder that he squeezed with his fingers, the faster that he drove his steady, assertive cock as he pushed it deep inside of her mound.
"Ohhh, I'm about off," he panted. "What a good screw. Ooooh, ohhh, it's so good. I love it."
His hard, hammering cock kept on driving dramatically inside of her wet, tight gash. The harder that he resolutely pumped with his savage spear, the closer that he worked his stiff rod to the point of a brilliant and exhilarating orgasm.
"Ohhh, here we go," he sighed. "Ohhh, it's going off. Oooh, I'm off. Ohh, what a feeling."
His fingers dug sharply against her thighs as he heaved a long, determined sigh. At that very moment the thick, prolific, white droplets of his sperm shot from the end of his bulging tool and into her mound.
"This has been splendid," the Lieutenant exclaimed. "A perfectly great fuck. Ohhh, my darling, Anna, you're so good. Yes, you have been letter perfect. I've really enjoyed fucking with you. The Fuhrer has an excellent plan in making girls such as yourself available to his Nazi officers for fucking."
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Anna returned to her room with only pleasant memories of her experience with Albert. She could scarcely believe that she could respond that strongly to a Nazi officer. After thinking it over, she realized that he was more than likely a decent man who just happened to be fighting for the wrong cause, but was convinced that he was right.
She spent a quiet evening in her room reading. The Lieutenant had not told her when, or indeed, if they would get together for some more sex. She was hoping that she could engage him again, since she had so thoroughly enjoyed the experience.
Just before she was about to turn in for the night, she heard a loud, insistent knock on her door.
As she opened it, Anna observed Bruno standing there in the hallway. She could smell the scent of beer which hung thick on his breath. He stared at her through glassy eyes, then forced his way inside the room, almost knocking her down in the process as he pushed past her.
"Close the door, bitch," he ordered, laughing ghoulishly.
When Anna instead stood in frozen disbelief, Bruno walked toward the door, slamming it menacingly, then locking it.
"The German military needs to maintain itself in a high state of morale," he smiled. "That means that the soldiers have to be entertained in the proper fashion. Young Anna, I guess you recognize that you happen to be a very important cog. You're our house bitch. Since I happen to be a very horny soldier at the moment, as well as drunk, I suggest that we move into the bedroom."
Bruno reached out and ever so crudely grabbed Anna by the arm. He dragged her into the bedroom, throwing her down on top of the bed.
As Anna lay there in a dazed state, she watched as Bruno began to quickly remove his clothes. Ever so rapidly he removed his Nazi uniform, then his T-shirt and shorts.
He laughed a fiendish laugh as he reached down and made a proud grab for his cock. Back and forth he moved his strong, vigorous fingers, allowing them to continue to scrape against his firm penis.
"Just look at this cock, bitch," he said. "It's a much better cock than you deserve, I'll tell you that for sure. Just look at the way I'm stroking it. Ohhh, this is a proud cock, a beautiful cock, just the kind of cock that you'll like."
He continued to manipulate his fingers against the long, flowing surface of his hard peter for a few more strokes. When he released his fingers from it, he pointed toward her, his face curled in a scowl.
"Take off your clothes," Bruno said. "Get out of that dress. I want you completely stripped for action. Time's wasting. I want to get my rocks off. That means you'll cooperate with me, bitch, and you'll cooperate in every way that I tell you."
Bruno's eyes widened with ever-increasing anger as he watched Anna lying there. Eventually she got the point, recognizing that it was of the utmost importance for her to remove her clothes as quickly as possible.
"Come on, get out of those clothes," he ordered. "Get out of them. You're the kind of person who should be out of clothes all the time anyway. You serve a purpose, bitch, a very good purpose, and I'm going to take advantage of it."
Once more Bruno reached down and began to play with his cock. His steady fingers kept on grabbing the end of it. He would toy with the nub end of his sturdy prong for a few moments, after which he would then glide his fingers against the full length of his exhilarated peter.
As he watched her undress, Bruno became that much more worked up. When she finally slid her panties down her legs and off of her, he was ready to plunge in, to move his stiff, steady cock forward.
"Okay, you can start by sucking me off," Bruno said. "Suck my ass, then go down on my long prick. That'll be a good warm-up. A good way of getting Bruno's big, long dick good and excited."
Bruno laughed fiendishly once more. He knew just how much Anna both feared and hated him, but he did not care. The only thing that mattered to Bruno at that point was getting all of the satisfaction that he could derive from her.
"Get busy," he said. "Come on, just work your tongue. Work it against my balls. Ohhh, come on, really let it scrape. Work your tongue swiftly. Come on, no fooling around."
Bruno lay back, his legs twitching as his unwilling but highly fearful lover pushed her tongue forward. She allowed her tongue to scrape several times against his nuts, which caused his already agitated body to flow from side to side.
"That's so good," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, come on, just move your tongue against my balls. Ahhh, come on, just scrape with your tongue. Ahhh, move your tongue very nicely. Ahhh, come on, let's keep up those crisp movements. Ahhh, you're gonna have me off very soon."
While Anna's tongue kept on making contact with Bruno's balls, he reached out and ran his fingers ever so steadily up and down her back. Every now and then he would pinch against her firm skin, which caused her to move her rotating tongue ever more quickly.
"That's it," he said. "All right, fraulein, now it's up to you to get me off. Start sucking my cock. Move your tongue against my big dick. Work it against my peter. Ohhh, just slide your tongue. Ahhh, slide it against my pecker. Drive it up and down my big organ. Suck me off. Come on, suck me off."
Her tongue shoved forward, moving with dramatic impact as she let it slide up and down the entire length of his flaming pole. The quicker that her tongue charged, the closer that she drove him to the state of a wild and stirring climax.
He kept shoving his super-charged cock forward, pushing it ever deeper inside her mouth as her tongue relentlessly tugged and twisted, manipulating against his feverish peter.
"Come on, keep busy with your tongue," he sighed. "I like the way you're driving it. Ohhh, keep it rolling. Slide it against my cock. Come on, ohhh, tongue me. Yes, tongue me. Bring me off. Suck me off."
Her tongue kept on maneuvering, working up and down the full length of his stiff stick. A few quick, jolting tongue stabs later, Anna felt the first few droplets of his hot liquid spraying from the end of his tool and into her mouth.
"Come on, go after it," he commanded. "I expect you to swallow every drop. Yes, bitch, you must perform just like a trained seal. Get every drop of the stuff. Come on, collect all of it."
As a means of proving his point, the brutal Bruno reached out and pulled at his victim's hair. He tugged at it sharply, causing pain to spurt through her body as she gobbled down the droplets of his now profusely spilling cock. The cream kept on shooting, spraying from the end of his thick, sturdy staff and into her mouth.
"Come on, you swallow all of it," he said. "Ohhh, that's it. I guess I've got you really trained, bitch. That's good. That's very good. That's the kind of obedience I like."
Bruno reached down and jerked at his cock a few times after his unwilling lover had finished sucking him off.'
"This time I'm gonna plunge my dick inside of you," he laughed. "I'm gonna drive it into your throat. I'm gonna keep pumping, keep pushing it. I'm gonna slice with my prick inside of you until all of those juices explode. Until every drop sprays out of the end of my peter."
He shoved his thick, excited cock forward, allowing it to work its way inside of Anna's mouth. Ever so eagerly he let his stiff prick plunge as he worked it into the deepest part of her mouth. He kept on driving it forcefully, working it to the base of her throat, then continuing the same quick, blood-curdling pace. The harder that he drove his stiff, excited cock into her, the closer that he worked his way to the state of a beautiful climax, when the juices would once more spurt from the end of his dagger-like dick.
"Ohhh, this is so good," he gasped. "Ohhh, I love it. I love pushing my stick inside of you. Ooooh, ohhh, I'm getting even closer. Ohhh, is this good. Ahhh, there's nothing like a good throat fuck."
Anna never hated Bruno any more than she did at that moment. She could not even breathe as he kept on pushing his charging body up toward her, driving his stiff, sturdy stick inside of her mouth. He reached down and made a grab for her firm boobs. He clutched ever so piercingly, letting his fingers push against her flesh as he moved that much nearer to the state of an ecstatic orgasm.
"Ohhh, I'm getting closer to shooting," he laughed. "I love it, but I also hate it. I realize that it's coming to an end. Ohhh, do I love it. Do I ever like this action."
His swift, driving cock kept on moving, slicing ever deeper as he worked it inside of her mouth.
"Ohhh, ooooh, I'm gonna be off," Bruno said, his body tensing as he drove his dick deep inside of her. "Ooooh, ohhh, ahhh, do I love it."
He reached out with both hands and started to slap at her curvaceous ass cheeks. The harder that he slapped, the more intense the pain that she felt and through it all Anna was not even able to breathe. How she would have liked to have been able to do something to this terribly brutal man, who cared about nothing other than achieving his own passionate enjoyment.
"Ooooh, this is good," he laughed. "Ohhh, here it goes. It's all shooting. Ooooh, do I love this feeling. Ohhh, I love the feeling. The stuffs juicing. Ohhh, it's juicing out of me. It's great. Ohhh, do I love it."
He kept on ramrodding with his sturdy peter, allowing the juices to splash from the end of his long, thick cock.
"Ooooh, I've gotten it all out," he said. "I feel so elated. What an explosion. What a beautiful throat fuck."
Bruno finally removed his cock from Anna's mouth. She heaved a deep sigh, happy that it had finally all come to a close.
"You'll learn to like my fucking yet," he laughed. "You might as well get to learn to like it, bitch. I'm gonna take whatever I can."
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The following morning Anna went to the baths.
She obtained a good deal of needed rest. She hated the fact that she had somebody like Bruno around her, and she would have infinitely preferred not being under his watchful gaze.
When she finished bathing, the two guards took her back to her room. As soon as they dropped her off at her room, Bruno whispered in her ear.
"Undress and just lie in the middle of the bed, fraulein," he said. "I'll be back after lunch."
Anna stretched out on the bed, awaiting Bruno's return. A few minutes later he arrived, and immediately he removed his clothes.
"Just look at my long dick," he grinned. "I've always got a hard-on around you, bitch. You should feel honored."
"I am, Bruno."
"I don't believe you for one second, you bloody little liar," Bruno laughed, "but at least you're saying the right things. You're trying to make it appear like you're happy having sex with me. You aren't yet, and I don't know if you ever will be. If you're smart, you'll at least try and develop a tolerance about it, because there's probably a whole lot more in store for you."
Bruno threw himself on top of the bed after finishing stripping. He landed with a thud, reaching out and making a grab for Anna's buttocks.
His fingers worked back and forth, grinding against her firm flesh. He pushed his tongue forward finally, allowing it to manipulate against her left ass cheek. The quicker that his twisting tongue maintained contact with her ass, the louder that she gasped as she felt his firm movements. Anna was at least trying to make an attempt to enjoy what Bruno was doing, even though down deep she knew that she couldn't really do anything more than tolerate it. She hated everything that he stood for: She thought of him as very much a bully and a man who, at bottom, was very insecure. Since he was so braggadocio in his attitude and appearance, she was convinced that such an attitude was deeply related to insecurities.
He pushed his fingers against her ass cheeks for a few more strokes, then allowed his fingers to grind against her thighs. Up and down he worked his fingers against her warm, fleshy thighs. The quicker that his throbbing fingers manipulated, the more enjoyment that he felt, realizing that he would be getting his rocks off soon enough.
While he stroked her thighs, Bruno pushed his tongue forward, desiring to lick her left buttock.
"You have a delicious ass," Bruno laughed. "Ahhh, you're nice and clean. You've been bathing in the waters. You're perfect for sucking. I'm gonna suck your butt. I'm gonna excite you so much with every twisting stroke."
Bruno kept up his quick, decisive tongue pace, grinding his tongue solidly against her left buttock for a few more moments. When he finished sucking her left ass cheek, he then let his tongue go to work against her right. With dazzling, driving precision he pushed his quick tongue against her ass cheek. Ever so quickly he moved his throbbing tongue, driving it in impassioned state of desire.
Anna kept hearing the sounds of Bruno's heavy breath as he kept on working his tongue against her ass. While his twisting tongue stabbed against her butt, his fingers kept on responsively sliding as he moved them against her thighs.
When he finished sucking her ass cheeks, he felt that it was time for him to drive his tongue against her anus.
"I want to suck your asshole," he exclaimed. "I'm really gonna drive my tongue inside of your ass. I'm gonna suck ass. After I suck ass, I'm gonna fuck your ass. I want to get your ass cheeks to start twisting. I'm gonna get you so excited with my tongue action that you're not gonna believe it."
He pushed his quick, probing tongue forward, allowing it to work at a blistering pace as he began grinding it inside of her anal passage. The more rapidly that his scorching, desirous tongue flung as he worked it inside of her, the faster that she couldn't help but respond. Involuntarily her hips began to contract and soon her buttocks began to maintain their sharp impact as they maneuvered back and forth.
Even though Anna hated Bruno, she had to admit that he was maintaining a good, brisk pace, and in so doing he imparted some wild waves of agitation into her body.
His quick, wiggling tongue kept on driving at a broiling clip, working inside of her asshole for a few strokes more. When he released his tongue from her anus, he was all set to fuck her asshole. His hard, charging cock was ready to grind at a quick, steady pace.
"Okay, I'm ready to fuck you," he said. "But wait a minute. Maybe I should finger your asshole first. I'm gonna do it. Ohhh, am I gonna stab with my finger. I'm gonna push it against your ass. Ohhh, I love this action. I love letting myself go. You're the perfect bitch to fuck."
He pushed his right middle finger forward, allowing it to manipulate its way inside of his beautiful captive lover's asshole. As her ass cheeks twisted, he kept on pumping and pushing that much harder. Once again she could feel the waves of pain as he poured every bit of intensity that he could into every quick, flowing finger stab.
"Yes, I'm gonna fuck your asshole," he declared. "My long cock is gonna do it. Ohhh, am I gonna stroke you. Ahhh, I'm gonna stroke with my peter. I'm gonna push it inside of you. I'm gonna really drive with my cock. Ahhh, you'll love it. You'll love it when I start hammering you with my cock."
Bruno removed his finger from her asshole, the reached out and grabbed her buttocks once more. He felt against the wetness of her ass cheeks, which he had ever so conscientiously applied his tongue to on so many occasions.
"I'm fucking your ass," he gasped. "Ohhh, I like it. I like your asshole. Bitch, you're a good, tight fuck. Just the kind of fuck I like."
Bruno shoved his hard, burning cock forward. As it worked its way inside of her asshole, he began to charge with his stiff prong that much more rapidly. The harder that he hammered with his stiff, sturdy organ, the closer that he worked his way to yet another orgasm.
"Ahhh, I'm always juicing inside of you," he laughed. "Last night it was a throat fuck. Okay, so today it's gonna be ass fucking. That's the name of the game. When I saw you in that bathing suit at the baths, I thought to myself, damned, what an ass. You were born for sodomy, my dear. And I am going to see that you get plenty of that kind of action."
Bruno's long, excited cock kept on driving that much deeper as he whipped it inside of her asshole. His hard-charging cock worked with dramatic desire as he drove himself that much closer to the point when all of the thundering juices would splash from the end of his sturdy stick and into her asshole.
"Ohhh, I'm so close now," he said. "Ahhh, it's all gonna spray out of there. All the juices are gonna shoot. Ahhh, they're gonna spill from my cock."
His ass cheeks kept on rocking as he ground with his steaming peter. A few quick, decisive strokes later, the searing droplets of his hot, orgasmic liquid started to shoot out of the end of his bulging cock.
"Ohhh, I'm off," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, it's such a good, wonderful feeling. Ohhh, ahhh, I'm juicing. Yes, ohhh, what a fuck."
He slapped at his lover's buttocks, then released his fingers from them momentarily. He looked down at his still-hard cock. Bruno was very happy over the fact that he was ready for yet another fuck, the second in rapid succession.
Once again Bruno reached out with both hands, allowing his fingers to grip throbbingly against her firm ass cheeks.
"This feels so good," he said. "Ahhh, I'm gonna get my rocks off again. Just wiggle your butt. Come on, move those hot buns."
With Bruno's twisting fingers dictating the way, she started to hurl her ass cheeks back and forth, preparing for his stiff, plunging attack.
"I'm gonna wield this thing like a knife," he said. "How is your ass? Is it sore?"
"Yes, it's sore."
"Very sore?"
"Sore enough."
Bruno laughed ghoulishly.
"Fine, because I'm gonna make it more sore," he told her. "I like nothing better than to rip with my cock. I'm gonna rip really good this time. The first time was a warm-up, my dear. I'm gonna fuck your asshole even sharper this time. I'm gonna put everything I've got into every quick, hot stroke. I'm plunging my peter inside of you. I'm gonna drive it. Ohhh, I'm gonna bring myself off again."
He pushed his hard-charging dick forward, allowing it to work its way inside of Anna's asshole. Her wiggling buttocks twisted as he reached out and made a quick grab for her firm, warm thighs. The tighter that he squeezed, the harder that he rammed as he kept on pushing his stiff, plunging dagger forward. All the while he was driving that much nearer to the state of an ecstatic climax.
"Ohhh, does this feel good," he said. "Ohhh, come on, keep moving your butt. I like a good hot butt that moves. That moves fast. Ooooh, do I like it."
Bruno squeezed her ass cheeks ever so tightly. Soon, she could feel great waves of pain from both the pinching and the quick, plunging ass stabs that he continued to assert with his stiff, excited dick.
"I'm getting so much closer," he sighed. "Ohhh, all the stuffs gonna shoot. It's gonna spill out of me. Ahhh, ohhh, this is such good fucking. Ohhh, do I love it."
Bruno kept on jackknifing with his quick, stiff cock, driving it ever so explosively and ever so deeply inside of her asshole. All the while he was pushing that much nearer to the state of a torrid conclusion, when the juices would once more topple from the end of his steadily stampeding dick and into her ass.
"Ohhh, ooooh, do I like it," he laughed. "Your ass is moving faster than before. I'm close now. Ohhh, get ready."
Eager to accommodate him in any way that she could, Anna wiggled her ass cheeks as she prepared to receive his juices. A few quick, lunging thrusts later, the drops of his thick, white sperm began to cannonade from the end of his pecker and into her asshole.
"Ooooh, this is nice," he said. "Ohhh, I love charging with my cock. Ohhh, it's so good. Ooooh, what a fuck."
When Bruno withdrew his cock from Anna's devastated and now extremely sore asshole, he pointed down toward his peter.
"Pump a little fresh life into it," he said. "Come on, let's not be slow about this. Get your fingers moving. Do you love Bruno's cock?"
"Yes, it's a very good cock."
"I'll bet the asshole's even sorer now," Bruno laughed, reaching up and slapping sharply at her ass cheeks, producing even more pain throughout her body.
"Yes, you hurt quite a bit."
"Ah, that means I've got a good cock," Bruno said. "A very proud cock. I think I'll slap at your ass cheeks some more. It keeps me in the mood. In the mood for beautiful fucking."
He slapped sharply with both hands against her ass cheeks. Bruno kept up his quick, decisive action for a little while, after which he then released his fingers from her warm buttocks.
"I'm gonna drive my cock inside you again," Bruno exclaimed confidently. "I'm really gonna push my prick. I want you ready. Ready for a good fuck. Ohhh, is this ever gonna be good. I keep getting better all the time. And your asshole keeps getting sorer, right, bitch?"
"That's very definitely right, Bruno."
Tears began to surface in Anna's eyes from the acute pain that Bruno produced as he pushed his stiff, sturdy cock forward. He let it plunge and stab, and the quicker that he ripped and slashed with it, the deeper that he propelled his cock inside of her asshole as he drove his way ever nearer toward yet a third climax.
"Ooooh, good, good, now you're learning how to wield your ass cheeks," he exclaimed. "I love the way you move those burning buttocks of yours. Ohhh, do I ever like charging with my cock. I love planting it inside of your asshole. Ohhh, I'm getting so close now. Those juices just have to shoot. They're gonna spray out of the end of my dick. Ohhh, get ready for another nice orgasm, bitch."
His hammering, meaty cock kept on grinding deep inside of her asshole. While Bruno continued to fuck her brutally, he slapped sharply at her ass cheeks, which reddened under the stiff impact of his sturdy finger contact.
"Ooooh, here it goes," Bruno said, his body tensing dramatically. "It's all gonna shoot. Another beautiful orgasm. Yes, I've got my juices stored up. The stuff is all gonna spray. It feels so good. Ahhh, oooh, it's gonna shoot. Ohhh, it's gonna shoot nicely."
He hammered zealously with his" thriving cock, slashing it deep inside of her rectum. The tears once again surfaced in her eyes as she felt acute waves of pain from his quick, relentless fucking pace.
The juices splashed from the end of his torpedo, voluminously spraying out of the end of his long, flowing hot phallus tool and into her asshole.
"Ohhh, what a nice fuck," he said. "Did I ever love it. Ooooh, damned, what a good fuck. You sure have a great ass for fucking, bitch. Just the kind of ass I love to fuck and fuck and fuck!"
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
As soon as Bruno left, Anna took a long, warm bath.
She felt that it was particularly imperative to bathe after Bruno had subjected her to such painful sex. Even though at the time she had been able to work herself into at least a semblance of enthusiasm so that he would not beat her, she regarded the whole sex experience with Bruno as being nothing more than chapters of a Nazi nightmare experience. She considered herself to be a Nazi nightmare captive in most respects. The only glimmer of hope that she could see, and the only thing that gave her life any true meaning at that point in time, was her relationship with Albert Zimmerman.
After dinner that evening, Anna was visited by Bruno and the other guard. She hated the smug smirk on Bruno's face. Anna knew the reason why it was there, and she would have given anything to have been able to whip it off.
"Anna, Lieutenant Albert Zimmerman is expecting you to visit him," he said. "I will give you fifteen minutes to get ready."
"I do not need the time. If he would like to see me now, I'm ready."
"How wonderful," Bruno laughed, looking at his fellow guard. "This girl is learning how to please us. Isn't that great?"
"Yes, I'm most pleased," the guard nodded. "Very well, Anna. You can go with us there right now."
That evening Albert was wearing a smoker's jacket and a pair of casual trousers as the guards entered his suite with Anna.
"Very good," Albert exclaimed to the guard. "Heil Hitler."
"Heil Hitler," they replied.
The guards left, leaving Albert alone with Anna.
"Come to the table," he said. "I want to drink more champagne with you. You know, I've been thinking a lot about you today. I'm really eager to engage you in some beautiful sex."
"Thank you, Albert. I'm anxious to have sex with you, too."
"This all feels very strange," Albert said, sitting down at the table. "You know, when I have sex with girls in houses, it's not like this. It's like we have something much deeper, something much more meaningful between us."
"I know. I feel that way, too."
"Forgive me for asking this, but did you have any of these feelings with the Lieutenant Colonel?" he asked.
"No, I had none of those feelings," Anna told him.
"I see. Well, perhaps you'd like to pour the champagne."
"Yes, I'll pour it."
Recognizing that Anna did not want to drink a good deal of champagne, the Lieutenant allowed her to coast.
"You don't have to drink anymore than one glass if you don't want to," he said. "As a matter of fact, you don't even have to finish that unless you really want to. After all, I don't believe in compelling anyone to do anything against their wishes. At first I was just interested in establishing a pattern of discipline with you. I think you can understand that."
"Of course I can. That's a very important thing. It's very fundamental to your entire militaristic approach."
"Yes, we have a very well-organized army," he replied, "and that means we have to do things right. I'll have a couple of glasses of champagne. After that we can get into the sex. But I'd enjoy kind of taking my time, letting things work out more or less on their own."
"Yes, I understand."
"Very good. I'm glad that you do, and because you've taken this kind of an understanding attitude, I'm more willing to grant you more liberties."
As soon as they finished drinking the champagne, they got up from the table and walked into the bedroom. Ever so rapidly, Albert removed his smoker's jacket.
"I just have to climb into bed with you," he laughed. "I have to climb into bed with you as soon as possible. Does it alarm you that I'm this horny for you?"
"No, I guess that I've stopped being alarmed by just about anything."
"Yes, I can understand that. A young woman having gone through all that you have in this war. I guess it's made a lot of us shock proof in a lot of different ways."
Soon Albert had finished removing his clothes. As he stepped out of his shorts, he watched while Anna undid her bra, then pulled her panties down her legs.
When she finished stripping, Albert reached out and made a quick grab for her breasts. His fingers twisted back and forth, maintaining quick, decisive contact with her tits. The more quickly that his fingers plunged as they pressed against her sturdy boobs, the louder that he began to gasp. His breathing became increasingly more heavy as he kept on working with his fingers, letting them slide as they gripped her warm breasts.
"This is so good," Albert said. "Ohhh, I love this kind of beautiful contact."
After Albert had faithfully fingered her tits for a few more strokes, he pushed his tongue forward and allowed it to work with great swiftness against her left breast. The quicker that his tongue charged, the more excitement that she felt as he kept on working his tongue, maneuvering it solidly against her warm breasts.
"Ooooh, Albert, it feels so good," Anna sighed. "I don't believe it. I didn't believe anything could be this good."
Anna was surprised by the frankness with which she spoke. She had to admit that even with her fiance she had never experienced love making on quite this pronounced a level. As his tongue kept on plunging, driving against her breast, she was pushed into a state of that much more torrid enthusiasm.
Her whole body twisted throbbingly as Albert kept up his steady, driving tempo. When he removed his tongue from her left breast, he then let it go to work against her right. He drove his tongue with skillfully bedazzled desire, manipulating it ever so briskly as it kept on moving against her warm breast.
"Ohhh, ooooh, Albert, ooooh, I just don't believe it," she sighed. "Nothing could be this good. Ooooh, nothing could. But it is. It is. It's too much to believe."
Albert was experiencing the same feelings. Here was a girl who was supposed to do nothing more than supply him with a measure of sexual relief. Even though he felt he would probably be having sex with a lovely girl, he never anticipated anything like this developing. The longer that he kept twisting his tongue against her breast, the greater the feeling became within him that this was the woman who meant more to him than any that he had ever met in his entire life.
After Albert finished sucking beautiful Anna's breasts, he moved his tongue downward and let it begin to spiritedly attack her left thigh. Up and down his tongue swooped, continuing to make quick, firm, ever-steady contact with her thigh.
The more rapidly that his twisting tongue continued to confront her thigh, the louder the gasping sounds that she emitted, letting him know all the while through her mannerisms as well just how much she loved and appreciated his movements. Her captivated hips kept on grinding, working rapidly from side to side as she kept receiving his swift, rapid-fire tongue strokes. The faster that his tongue generated against her thigh, the louder that she begged him to engage in more of the same kind of stimulating physical action.
"Honey, that plunging tongue is beautiful," Anna exclaimed. "My darling, ohhh, I love it so much. I love the way your tongue is moving. You're really pushing it against my thigh. Ohhh, keep up the stroking. Yes, ohhh, stroke my hot thigh. Oooooh, the way your tongue's moving. I love it, ohhh, I really love it."
After a few more strokes, Albert removed his tongue from her left thigh and let it go to work against her right. His tongue kept connecting with the same amount of invigorated passion that he had displayed when he had sucked her left thigh.
"Ohhh, keep it going," she panted. "Ooooh, ahhh, suck my hot thigh. Keep it going, ooooh, darling, ohhh, I love it."
Her body kept on reeling under the stiff, non-stop attack of her lover. The more quickly that he kept on racing his hot, rotating tongue against her thigh, the more eagerly she anticipated even more intimate action, when she knew that she would get her pussy sucked.
After he finished sucking her thighs, Albert removed his tongue from them and proceeded to thrust it forward toward her mound.
"I'll bring you off, and then we'll get into other action," he told her. "Ohhh, that's it, baby. I love the way your body's moving. I can see you've already worked up a sweat."
"Of course," she exclaimed pantingly. "I can't help but get excited with you sucking me like this. Ohhh, my dear, ohhh, I love your charging tongue. I love the way you plant it. Ooooh, keep it gliding. Ohhh, move it around inside of my pussy. Bring me off, my sweet. Let your charging tongue go to work. Let it grind inside of my pussy. Really let it move. Oooooh, come on, stroke, come on, really stroke."
His quick, determined tongue worked its way inside of her sweltering, moist vagina. The more rapidly that he twisted with his quick tongue, the deeper that he plunged it inside of her firm nest.
"Ohhh, I'm off," she exclaimed. "Ooooh, baby, I'm off. You brought me off. It's so good. Ooooh, it's so very good."
When he released his tongue from her mound, Anna reached out and immediately made a grab for his cock. She wanted to suck the penis of the man who had brought her so much joy and satisfaction. Her fingers moved with dazzling, scintillating precision as she worked them up and down his huge, excited pole. While she kept on fingering his prick, she reached down and started to grind with her tongue against his testicles. While her tongue kept on sweeping, he continued to feel the waves of excitement inside of his entire body.
"Ohhh, now you're gonna suck me off," Albert said. "That's gonna feel so beautiful. Just don't go too fast. I don't want it to end too quickly. Baby, you'll bring me off. I know you will"
Her tongue worked for a few strokes more against his hot nuts. When she removed it, she began to grind her tongue with enthusiasm against his steaming peter, and the swifter that she propelled it up and down his sturdy prong, the closer that he was pushed toward the state of a wild and ecstatic orgasm.
"Keep pushing," he said. "I love the way your tongue is stroking. Come on, just keep it going. Ahhh, glide it up and down my cock. Keep on sucking me, my dear. Ooooh, ahhh, suck me."
A few blazing, speedy strokes later, Albert recognized that he could not take any more of this kind of sustained action. Her tongue kept on driving as it worked up and down the full length of his thick, captivated rod. Her fingers kept on maintaining superb impact with his balls, squeezing against his soon to be flowing testicles.
"Come on, get all the juice out of me," he exclaimed. "Ooooh, I'm gonna shoot it all out. It's all gonna spurt. It's gonna splash from the end of my prick. Ohhh, it's gonna shoot out of me. Swallow it."
His twisting hips glided back and forth a few more times. She kept on listening to the steady cadence of his heavy breathing. Suddenly the first few drops of his scorching, white semen started to spurt out of the end of his bulging organ.
"Ohhh, you're gonna swallow it," he declared excitedly. "Your hot tongue is working so beautifully. Come on, keep it pushing. Ooooh, keep it pushing nicely. Slide it back and forth. Ohhh, catch every drop."
His fluttering hips moved back and forth as Albert reacted to the orgasm. He watched as his overwhelmed lover continued to manipulate her tongue from side to side, eagerly seeking to catch the precious morsels of sperm that splattered from the end of his dick and into her waiting mouth.
"Swallow it all," he declared. "Ohhh, that's so good. Ohhh,. so good. Honey, ohhh, what a suck you've given me. My darling, ohhh, suck me. Ohhh, keep on sucking me."
She swallowed the last few drops of his scorching penis juice. When she released her tongue from Albert's cock, he reached out and ever so smoothly ran his fingers through her hair.
Once again Anna recognized the tremendous contrast between sex with Albert arid that which she received from Bruno. Albert was the kind of man who possessed a good deal of sensitivity, which he had brought into every sex act.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Determined to please her handsome lover in every way, Anna reached out and made another grab for Albert's cock.
"You can't get enough of this," he laughed. "Here I just finished juicing, and now you're going for my cock again."
"That's right. I can't get enough. When I'm around you, I feel so good."
"I feel that way, too."
"I love making a grab for your long dick. It hasn't gone down that much, my darling. Just a very little bit."
Albert reached out and made a lunging grab for her ass cheeks. His fingers clasped tightly against her firm buttocks, but once again she noticed a distinct difference in the way that Albert handled her and the way that Bruno did. There wasn't the tremendous pain element present in the manner in which Albert manipulated his fingers as he allowed them to move ever so twitchingly against her firm ass cheeks.
"That feels so good," she sighed. "Ohhh, I love that action. I like the way that you move your fingers against my butt."
"Well, I like the way you're tugging at my cock," he said. "Keep it up for a few more seconds. That's really all I need. Ooooh, you can stop now. I really feel the itch in my balls. Just look at how they're bulging. If you play with my cock much longer, I'll just have to shoot. I know it. I just know that's gonna happen."
"Very well, then I'll let go," she chuckled. "We can get right into it now."
"You're damned right we can," Albert nodded. "I'm going after your pussy. I want to fuck your hot mound. I want to really give you a good grinding fuck."
"Ohhh, I want to feel those sensations," she sighed. "Come on, Albert. Just push your hot prick inside of me.
Albert reached down with his right hand, permitting his fingers to begin gliding inside of her warm, agitated nest. The quicker that he let them plunge, the louder that she sighed as she anticipated some quick, assertive sex from him.
He moved his fingers inside of her hot, excited mound for a few more times. When he released his fingers, he was all set to launch into some determined fucking. Albert wanted to push his hard, excited dick deep inside of her mound, to grind with everything that he had until every drop of his piercing, white fluid had shot from the end of his burning cock.
Albert could feel the scalding sensations in his tantalized nuts as he rammed his long, grinding phallus forward. He let it plunge with devastating precision as he pushed it inside of her snatch.
He loved the way that his beautiful lover reacted as she glided her hips back and forth, responding to every quick, determined stroke that he sent inside of her mound.
"Ohhh, keep up that charging pace," Albert told her. "Come on, keep your body moving that way. Keep flipping those hips."
As Anna's hot, pursuing body pushed forward, Albert kept on meeting her head-on with his quick, lightning peter stabs. The hotter that his pulsating cock drove as he worked it inside of her moist mound, the nearer that he pushed to the state of a wild and captivating climax. His stiff, erect dagger kept slashing, moving ever so deeply and profoundly as he pushed it inside of her hot mound.
"Ooooh, I'm moving that much closer," he exclaimed. "The juices have just got to shoot. They're gonna spill out of my cock."
His firm, racing organ kept on driving, working with vigorous skill and desire as he pushed it deep inside of her box. The quicker that he rammed with his steely, probing phallus, the closer that he moved to the state of a decisive explosion. He kept on ramming with his spirited stick, and all the while he was pushing toward that point when he would reach his ultimate conclusion.
While his ramrodding tactics continued, Albert reached down and began to run his fingers soothingly against her twisting inner thighs. She loved the scalding sensations of his fingers addressing her in such a manner. His stiff, churning peter ground that much deeper into her wet, now squishy mound, the sound of which seemed to turn him on that much more as he ground his way that much more steadily toward the point of climax.
"Ohhh, here I go," he gasped. "All those juices. Ohhh, they're gonna shoot inside of you."
"My darling," she gasped. "Ohhh, I'm shooting now myself. The juices are shooting. Ooooh, they're spurting out of me."
The fact that beautiful Anna was shooting prompted him to fuck her that much more quickly as he drove his speedy, grinding dick inside of her mound. A few swift, dynamite strokes later, the phallic fluids began to tumble from the end of Albert's cock. They sprayed with voluminous ease, spilling out of his hot dick and into her snatch.
"Ohhh, what a good fuck," he sighed. "Ooooh, it was beautiful. Ohhh, shooting inside of your pussy. What a feeling it was. Ohhh, it was such a good feeling."
This time Albert decided to pump some more life into his own cock. His fingers reached down and ever so crisply grabbed the tip of his peter. Even though it had gone down somewhat after his last orgasm, he could still feel wild waves of sensation as he reached down and touched the tip of it. The quicker that his burning fingers moved as they slid against the nub end of his organ, the greater the amount of excitement that he could feel surfacing throughout his whole body.
"I'm ready to do it again," he said.
"You're so horny, my dear. There's no end to your fucking prowess."
"No, there isn't," Albert told her. "This time I'd like to do something I haven't done before. I'd like to screw your ass."
Since Anna was still feeling great soreness from where Bruno had brutally ass fucked her earlier in the day, she grimaced slightly.
"What's the matter?" Albert asked, immediately catching her expression. "You've been fucked there that way before, haven't you?"
"I have been," she nodded slowly.
"Then what's wrong? I thought you really had feeling for me."
"Of course I do," she began to sob, "but I'm very sore there. What more can I say?"
"Who else have you been fucking with?" he looked at her with concern.
"Bruno, the guard," she said. "And not by choice. He just forces himself on me."
"The son-of-a-bitch," he erupted angrily. "I'd like to give him the back of my hand."
"I don't think any of that would do either one of us any good. Violence would only cause problems. He feels that he had the right to fuck me whenever he wants it, and the Nazi High Command would probably agree with him if you tried to do anything to him because of it."
Albert paused lengthily before answering, reflecting on every word that she had uttered.
"Yes, I suppose you're right," he said slowly and with great reluctance. "It just so happens that they would rule him to be in the right. I guess I'm getting too personal about this. After all, this is supposed to be just a vacation for me, and I'm supposed to be getting nothing out of this than the usual amount of physical stimulation."
"Yes, that's true."
"But I'm feeling so much more."
"So am I."
"As a matter of fact, I'm feeling so much more that I don't want to fuck your ass now. If you're that sore and if Bruno's been giving you that thorough a going over, it would be taking advantage if I fucked you now."
"But I'll let you do it if you want to," Anna said. "I'm not trying to be difficult at all. I really want you to understand that. I want you to understand that above all."
"Of course, my sweet. It's just that I have a feeling for you that goes beyond any act. I want to fuck you, but I can stick it up your pussy again."
His quick, energetic fingers immediately fastened their attention on her vagina. He kept on manipulating them back and forth, driving them with sturdy impact as they worked inside her ever-wettening mound.
When he thought about all the orgasms that had erupted inside of her pussy in just a short period of time, it made Albert feel happy. Every time that he touched a wet crevice of her mound, he became that much more excited about just how much in the way of sensation that they had both experienced during that particular evening.
As he finally withdrew his fingers from her mound, he got set to push his torrid cock inside of her snatch.
"Just get ready," he sighed, "because I'm gonna fuck you again. I'm gonna drive it into you with everything I've got."
"I want to feel it," she sighed. "Ohhh, plunge it into me.
Ever so resolutely, Albert reached out and once again grabbed for her firm buttocks. His fingers touched the warm flesh as he pushed his pulsating cock forward, allowing it to work its way eagerly inside of her wet and willing snatch.
While her broiling legs twisted from side to side, Albert kept up his hammering pace, grinding his cock relentlessly as he pushed it deep inside her mound. The harder that his phallic ramrod kept on manipulating inside of her, the more inevitably that he pushed toward yet another orgasm, when all of the juices would pour torrentially from the end of his sensation-filled organ.
"Ohhh, you're so tight," he sighed. "So very tight. Ohhh, I'm pushing it inside of you. Ohhh, I love this."
He began to move his fingers up and down her thighs, tearing away with his lengthy, steady cock as he moved himself that much nearer to the state of an ecstatic orgasm.
"Ohhh, here I go," he sighed. "Ohhh, what a nice fuck. Ooooh, ooooh, those twitching sensations. They're in my balls. They've got to explode. The juices just have to shoot. They have to spill out of the end of my dick."
His energetic spear kept on tearing away, blasting back and forth as he drove it deep inside of her willing mound. Finally, after a few more strokes, the juices shot from the end of his cock, spraying out of it and into her pussy.
"Ohhh, what a tight mound you have," he told her. "What a scorching fuck. Ohhh, it's always good, always great when we get together."
He kept on putting everything he had into his stiff, grinding efforts until the final few droplets of thick, white juice shot from out of the end of Albert's prong.
When he removed his peter from Anna's snatch, he patted her on the buttocks, then threw his arm around her as he lay stretched out next to her on the bed.
"Anna, a turning point in my life has been reached," he said solemnly.
"One has been reached in mine, too."
"But I really have to talk to you about this dramatic turning point. It's going to change everything. It's a risk I never thought I would take."
"What is it?"
"I'm in love with you, Anna."
"I also love you. I think you know that without me even having to say it."
"I do, but it's always reassuring to hear it, too. I no longer believe in the Nazi Party."
"You don't?"
"No, I think I stopped after I met you. I heard from the Nazi High Command that there was a little Jewess that I could fuck with. They spoke of you like you were some kind of animal. I think right after I met you I fell for you. I probably tried to talk myself out of it at first, but the feeling was there. It kept getting stronger."
"I felt the very same thing," Anna replied.
"So anyway, my dear, I started reading more Nazi literature in the evenings when you weren't here, and during the day. I know that no longer can I believe it. I must leave the army and I want you to join me in my escape."
"Where can we go?"
"I believe I can get a plane for Casablanca," he told her. "We can wait there. We can both take new identities, and then we can eventually fly to London or the United States."
"I can barely believe what I'm hearing," she said, her eyes filling rapidly with tears. "This all sounds so wonderful to me, darling."
"It sounds wonderful to me as well. You will be taking a terrible risk with me, but, of course, I think you realize what will happen if you stay behind. There will be just a never-ending series of men, and in the end who knows what they will do to you. They might take you out and kill you just for the sport of it."
"I know," she said sadly. "That's something I've had to live with all along."
"Then we will make plans to leave later tonight," he reached out and took her hand in his own.
"I believe we will make it," she said. "I've never believed anything so strongly before. This is like a miracle that has come into my life. I do believe that we are going to be able to make good on our escape."
