Chapter 11
Lieutenant Colonel Schumann thought that he would feel relieved after his exciting sex encounter with Rebecca, but instead of relief coming, greater troubles arose.
The thing that bothered the Commandant was that he still couldn't get the presence of beautiful Sylvia out of his mind. The one thing that bothered him more than anything else in life was the question of sensitivity ever coming before his better judgment, which was to maintain his stern Nazi High Command post at the Nazi brothel. It bothered him that Sylvia continued to maintain such a tender position in his mind, and once more he decided to do something about it.
After spending one whole day soberly reflecting on his current situation as he gulped down glasses of beer, the Commandant decided to make his move.
The Lieutenant Colonel felt that it was imperative to subject Sylvia to a humiliating experience, one of his own creation. If he could do that, then he felt that she would once again occupy the station that she did in the beginning, before all of this tender nonsense started in his head.
He put in a call to the guard post, ordering that both Sylvia and Rebecca be sent to the banquet hall.
When they arrived, the Lieutenant Colonel was already there, naked and erect as he stood and watched the guards drop off the two prisoners.
"Anything more, Commandant?" a guard asked cautiously.
"No, be gone with all of you," he said. "Just wait outside the door. I'll call you if I need you."
"Heil Hitler," the two guards said.
"Heil Hitler," the Commandant replied.
The door shut and the two girls looked up at the Commandant curiously, wondering just what he was going to ask of them first. It was their uniform impression that he would more than likely be taking all kinds of sexual liberties with both of them, and that what he had in mind was a wild orgy in which he would participate with one, then the other. But neither of them recognized just how perverse the Lieutenant Colonel's thinking was becoming by that point in time.
"Take off everything," he commanded rigidly. "Strip, strip, you swine."
The Commandant eyed the girls coldly as they dutifully removed their clothes, thinking that as soon as they finished he would start ramming his hard, restless cock into them.
The moment that they finished undressing, he observed their naked forms, then crackled a sharp command.
"Climb into bed, you bitches," he said.
The Commandant looked at Sylvia, sneering at her as he stared with bitter coldness. Sylvia could scarcely believe just what was coming over this man, who had begun to demonstrate tenderness toward her.
"Sylvia, how long has it been since you've performed with a woman?" he asked.
"What do you mean, Commandant?"
"Don't play naieve games with me. You know what I'm talking about."
"I'm sorry, Commandant, but I don't."
"I mean, how long has it been since you've made love to another woman."
"Oh, Commandant, I have never made love to a woman."
"You've never been involved in lesbian sex? A good-looking pig like you has never made it with a woman? I find that very difficult to believe."
"It happens to be the truth, Commandant. No, I've never had sex with a woman."
"Then this experiment is going to be all the more interesting," he laughed. "How about you, Rebecca? Have you ever made love to a woman?"
"Yes, Commandant. I had a beautiful female lover that I shared intimacies with for three years in Hungary."
"Fascinating," the Commandant laughed. "Then I guess you would welcome the opportunity to allow I this beautiful woman to perform on you."
Rebecca looked at Sylvia, who flinched as her eyes turned away. The beautiful blonde woman could not help but feel more than a little compassion for Sylvia, who obviously was fearful about the prospect of entering into the new realm of sex.
"Go ahead, Sylvia," the Commandant said coldly. "It's time to get involved. I want you to start sucking this beautiful woman. You can start by licking her thighs. Just look at her beautiful, creamy body. I've licked those same thighs. If I can lick them, certainly so can you."
"But you are not a woman," Sylvia said sadly. "It is different, Commandant."
"If you hand me one more word of insubordination, I'll call in the guards and have you whipped," the Commandant shrieked loudly. "Do you understand?"
"Yes, Commandant."
"Perform, you bitch. You little whore with a blackened heart. Suck this beautiful woman's thighs. You're fortunate I'm giving you such a good-looking partner. I could bring in one of the less pretty girls, but I'm giving you a gorgeous one. Show a little gratitude. Come on, perform. Start running your tongue against her thighs. Move your tongue up and down. Let your tongue move crisply against her thighs. I expect you to excite her. If I don't see her body moving and I get the feeling that you're slacking off in any way, then believe me you will be in trouble. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Commandant," Sylvia replied fearfully.
"Start sucking her. Come on, move your tongue along her thighs. Move it up and down. Move it quickly."
The Commandant watched, his eyes piercing with rage as Sylvia reached out with her tongue and let it begin to twist and turn as it made its way up and down Rebecca's thigh. The quicker that she ever so responsively moved her tongue against Rebecca's thigh, the more enchanted that the blonde woman became as she heaved deep sighs and responded to the crisp, searing strokes delivered by Sylvia.
"My darling, your tongue is very good," Rebecca exclaimed. "Come on, Sylvia. Pour it into me. Drive your tongue against my thigh."
"Listen to what she says," the Commandant asserted. "Come on, bitch. Move your tongue against her thigh. Drive your tongue quickly. Work it up and down her left thigh. Faster, come on, faster."
By then the Commandant was sufficiently excited to where he began to pull and tug on his long, excited cock. The quicker that he relentlessly applied his fingers to his sturdy, rigid prong, the more excitement that Rebecca felt as Sylvia drove her tongue against her warm, silky thigh.
"Start working your tongue against the other thigh," the Commandant exclaimed. "Come on, suck Rebecca. Run your tongue up and down her thigh."
Sylvia ever so faithfully began to employ her tongue against Rebecca's thigh. Even though Rebecca was a beautiful woman, Sylvia could not help but feel a strong measure of humiliation over being forced into participating in lesbian sex, and over the fact that the Commandant was continuing to gloat as he moved his fingers up and down his cock. She was no more than a game to him after all, and now she was beginning to feel more insecure than ever. It bothered Sylvia that she had argued with the Commandant against participating in sex with Rebecca. For all she knew, that could mean the end of her. Sylvia recognized only too well just how touchy a man the egomaniacal Lieutenant Colonel could be.
"Keep your tongue busy," he exclaimed. "Come on, keep your tongue moving. Keep it grinding. Faster. Come on, faster."
As Sylvia's tongue continued scraping up and down Rebecca's trembling thigh, the Lieutenant Colonel gripped his penis that much more sharply and manipulated his fingers up and down the brisk base of it with flowing desire.
"Okay, so start sucking her ass hole now," the Commandant finally said. "You've warmed her up with the thigh sucking. Play with her tits and suck her ass. That will get Rebecca excited. Isn't that right, Rebecca?"
"I'm already very excited," Rebecca said. "She's done a beautiful job sucking me so far."
"Not bad for a beginner," the Commandant said. "Now I'll give her a chance to do a little more."
Sylvia's quick, rippling tongue worked its way inside of Rebecca's anus. As she twisted and tickled with her tongue, her fingers reached out and grabbed hold of Rebecca's breasts.
The warm, white, silky tits of Rebecca felt firm in her grasp as she held on tightly, clutching against her breasts as she let her sharply wielding tongue position itself back and forth as it manipulated stirringly inside of her ass hole.
"Ohhh, what an ass lick," Rebecca said. "Sylvia, darling. Ohhh, your tongue, ohhh, what a gorgeous, glorious tongue. Suck. Come on, suck."
Sylvia kept up her authoritative tongue thrusting, letting it slip and slide as it worked its way deep inside of her ass hole. Eventually the Commandant decided that it was time for her to go for an orgasm, to let her probing tongue go to work inside of Rebecca's moist, inviting, ever-so-excited pussy.
"Come on, Sylvia, start sucking Rebecca's cunt," the Commandant roared. "Go down on her. Come on, slide your slimy tongue inside of her pussy."
The Commandant's peter became significantly harder as he watched Sylvia remove her tongue from Rebecca's anus, then push it forward toward her wet, inviting slit.
The Commandant looked down at the matted pubic hairs of Rebecca, then at her delicious, already dripping cunt. He observed the way that Sylvia began to slide her tongue inside of Rebecca's nest, beginning slowly, moving her tongue back and forth as it made contact with Rebecca's mound.
"Go faster," the Commandant exclaimed. "Come on, you can do better than that."
Sylvia stepped up the pace of her throbbing tongue movements, sliding her warm, red tongue with invigorating enthusiasm as it pushed inside of her slit. Sylvia recognized that if she failed to give it anything less than her all that she would be in a great deal of difficulty with her tough task master, the Commandant.
"You can slow it down a little bit now," the Commandant said after she reached fever pitch with her sucking. "Come on, slide your tongue just a little bit slower. But keep pushing it inside of her pussy. Come on, keep driving it."
As she kept sliding her tongue inside of Rebecca's warm, excited box, Rebecca's hips twisted and her legs kicked out in front of her, demonstrating just how eager she was to respond to Sylvia.
"Honey, I'm gonna pop my juices," Rebecca exclaimed. "Come on, Sylvia. Keep driving your tongue. I love the way you're working it. Slide it inside my slit. Ooooh, ohhh, I'm itchy. Baby, I'm itching all over. Your tongue is doing such a beautiful job of it. Come on, ohhh, come on, drive it. Yes, ohhh, come on, drive your tongue. Ohhh, darling, I love this action."
A few zestful strokes later, Rebecca could no longer hold back her juices. They began to splash from her pussy and into Sylvia's mouth as Sylvia swallowed with everything she had, gulping down the droplets of her lover's fiery snatch fluid.
"Very good," the Commandant said. "You're learning a little something about life, Sylvia."
Rebecca looked down at Sylvia's body with great anxiety. The Commandant could tell just from the expression on her face how much she would enjoy grinding her tongue inside of the beautiful young woman's mound.
"You want her, don't you?" the Lieutenant Colonel asked grinningly.
"I do. Ohhh, but I do."
"All right, you can have her."
"Can I suck her ass and her cunt?"
"You can suck anything you like."
Sylvia lay back as Rebecca ground her tongue against her left breast. Sylvia liked the quick, commanding manner in which Rebecca allowed her all-conquering tongue to blast against her breast. The quicker that her stiff tongue probed against her tit, the more excitement that Sylvia felt as she manipulated her fiery hips back and forth in rhythmic response to the tongue stabs.
"Keep stabbing me," Sylvia sighed. "Rebecca, baby, ohhh, this feels good."
"So you don't think this lesbian sex is all that bad after all," the Commandant laughed. "I had a feeling you'd be able to hold up well under it."
Rebecca kept on letting her racing tongue probe against Sylvia's left breast until, finally, she switched the action over to her right tit, maintaining great steadiness of movement as her tongue kept on threshing, working against the warm, agitated folds of flesh.
"I like that," the Commandant said. "Rebecca, you're doing a very commendable job."
When Rebecca turned her tongue loose from Sylvia's breasts, she observed with great joy the manner in which Sylvia's whole body kept sliding back and forth.
"I want your ass hole," Rebecca told her.
Rebecca reached down and clutched at Sylvia's pliable ass cheeks. She pinched and twitched with her fingers, allowing them to maintain freedom of movement as she drove her tongue ever so quickly forward, letting it slice its way inside of her lover's ass hole.
"Come on, plant it in her ass," the Commandant said excitedly. "Come on, keep grinding your tongue, Rebecca. Suck the bitch's ass hole. What a tongue artist you are. Just keep it going. Ahhh, come on, slide it, yes, slide it beautifully."
Her quick, devastating tongue continued to drive with authority, blasting back and forth as she worked it ever deeper and more rapidly inside of her lover's ass hole.
When Rebecca finally got in her share of ass sucking, she removed her tongue from her lover's anal slit. By then she was ready to go on to the next step, the wild pussy sucking session that would result in her lover exploding.