Chapter 16
Much to the Commandant's dismay, Lieutenant Von Metz telephoned the next day.
"I want to come back again tonight," he said. "I have some business to take care of today, and then I want to meet you at the same time this evening. That little slut was really something. What a twisting ass she had. I never had so much fun sodomizing a woman in all my life."
"She is very good," Schumann replied.
"Very good, ohhh, she's magnificent. So have her ready for me this evening."
"I shall."
"Thank you, Commandant. I'll be seeing you later this evening."
It bothered the Commandant greatly that his beautiful Sylvia would have to once again be subjected to Von Metz's indignities. At least Von Metz had not been too brutal, he thought, something that gratified him at any rate in that sense.
Sylvia had a bedraggled look on her face as she was brought into the banquet hall that evening. It bothered her that she was being forced to submit so many times to these disgusting men, who wanted nothing other than to abuse her while in the process of enjoying themselves. Her body was tired and her muscles pained her greatly. In particular, her ass hole was intensely sore, and judging by the manner in which the Lieutenant had battered it the preceding evening, it was very easy to understand that.
The Lieutenant watched with open-eyed sensual fascination as his beautiful lover began to remove her clothes. As she stepped out of her prison uniform, he let out a loud, shrill whistle.
"Look at those legs," he told the Commandant. "Are you going to participate tonight, sir?"
"No, I will let our distinguished visitor have all the honors. I'll just watch."
"You don't want any action?"
"Not tonight. You see, I got plenty of action this afternoon."
"I see. So the Commandant is willing to endure a spectator's role tonight," the Lieutenant laughed. "Very well, that's fine with me. I enjoy being selfish with a woman like this anyway. I like the idea of doing it all on my own, by myself, and luxuriating in every touch."
His hard, all-conquering prick was unveiled for action. He pushed his rifle-like peter forward, allowing his cock to move toward her mouth.
The Lieutenant burst into loud, ghoulish laughter as he shoved his hard, determined prick inside of her mouth. He slashed back and forth a few times, grinding his hips as he did so. When he finally removed his cock from her mouth, he pointed down toward it.
"I'll let you take the initiative this time," he said, spreading his legs eagerly as he lay on the bed. "Come on, grab hold of my balls. Hold onto them tightly. Clutch my nuts and suck my cock. Work your tongue up and down my prick. Really let your tongue throb. Press it against my peter. Work it up and down my long, fleshy stick."
Her fingers pressed against his warm, scorching nuts. The tighter that she held on, the louder that the Lieutenant began to gasp as he heaved a deep sigh, anticipating some more wild sucking.
"Come on, suck my dick," he said. "Do it. Yes, ahhh, do it."
As her fingers moved surgingly against his testicles, she worked her tongue quickly and smoothly, driving it up and down the full length of his hard, mammoth cock. The quicker that she tickled him with her precise finger strokes against his testicles, the faster that her tongue smoothly made its way up and down the length of his stiff, impact-filled phallus, which was ready to explode its wild juices.
"Come on, eat it," he called out. "I want you to work your tongue. Darling, ohhh, work your tongue. Slide it. Press it up and down my long, fiery peter. Ohhh, come on, slice with your tongue. Ohhh, press it. Press with it. Suck me. Ohhh, suck it off. Come on, suck the stuff out of me."
The Lieutenant's eager, twisting body slid back and forth as his lover kept up her hot, grinding tongue stabs. While she tongued his peter energetically, she reached down and made another grab for his balls. The tighter she held on to his scorching nuts, the closer that she pushed him toward that invigorating moment when all of the juices would be released from the end of his cock.
A few twisting tongue stabs later, the juices began to pour out of the end of his hot, eager cock and into her mouth.
The Lieutenant's body jerked back and forth more noticeably than ever. He heaved loud, deep sighs as he reached out and ran his fingers through Sylvia's hair, begging her to suck every drop of thick, volcanic liquid.
"Come on, go get it," he said. "Go get the precious drops. Suck them out of me. Yes, suck every drop out of me. I want you to swallow it. Ooooh, come on, really swallow it."
Her legs kept kicking back and forth as she swallowed the drops of his angry flood tide. She kept hearing the sounds of his heavy, deep breathing as she went to work on his peter fluid, catching every droplet.
The wild blow job only served to excite Von Metz that much more as he leaned forward, driving his tongue spiritedly as it worked against her left thigh. The quicker that he probed with his tongue, the louder that she gasped in a state of anxiety-filled desire.
"Ohhh, it feels good," she sighed sensually.
"Of course it does," Von Metz stopped briefly and smiled. "I know what I'm doing."
The horny Lieutenant ground his pulsating tongue against first her left thigh, then her right, after which he then prepared to launch into a quick series of rapid-fire, stinging cock blasts.
He fingered his hard, phallic tool, moving up and down it with prompt assertion. When he removed his fingers, he reached out and made a quick grab for her thighs. As he held on tightly, the Lieutenant pried her thighs apart, then prepared to blast away with his hard, stinging cock, with which he knew he would make wild impact inside of her pussy.
"You've got a real prize here," he looked at Lieutenant Colonel Schumann and winked. "She's got to be the prize mare in your stable. What a little bitch. She knows how to take it. She can hold up under a good fuck."
"Thank you, Lieutenant, your kind words mean a lot to me," the Commandant replied.
The Commandant found it necessary several times to turn his head away when he watched the Lieutenant taking particular liberties with Sylvia. He wanted so badly to just reach out and beat in his skull for what he was doing to a woman he loved so very much.
Lieutenant Von Metz ground his stiff, steady cock forward, allowing it to work its way inside of her pussy.
The more sharply that he sent his hot, bulging dick inside of her, the closer that he worked his way to the state of an ecstasy-filled climax.
He kept on flipping his cock back and forth, letting it surge as he pushed it as deeply as he knew how inside of her warm folds of inner snatch flesh. She thrusted her hips and ground her body upward to meet his as he maintained his stabbing pace, driving his hard cock at a commanding level of activity as the juices were set to spray from the end of his sharply rotating, fiery phallus.
A few quick, dramatic stabs later, the drops of his flaming white fluid started to shoot in a flood tide of desire, from the end of his stiff, long pole and into her pussy.
"Oooh, ooooh, it's shooting out of me," he said.