Chapter 5
The Lieutenant Colonel's quick, smooth cock kept on penetrating as it dug deep inside of Sylvia's ass hole.
Even though she could still feel waves of pain from his swift, all-conquering stabs, she didn't feel the same degree of emotions she had earlier. She was able to tell that her body was becoming a whole lot more accustomed to the knife-like stabs of her captor, who kept on driving his hard, excited cock deep inside of her as he worked his way that much closer toward orgasm.
She heard the sounds of his hot, snarling gasps. Sylvia couldn't help but notice just how much they sounded like the sounds of a hungry animal. His quick, pulsating, ever so fleshy cock kept on grinding and wedging its way up between her piercing buns and into her ass hole as he drove ever nearer toward culminating his wild penis onslaught.
A few quick, commanding strokes later, the drops of his torrid white liquid started to shoot from the end of his knife-like dick and into her anus.
"There it goes," he sighed. "Ooooh, it's all out of me. It's shooting. Baby, it's really shooting. What a feeling."
When the Commandant removed his cock from her ass hole, Sylvia then began to feel the full measure of pain in her anus. The Lieutenant Colonel had worked his cock as rigidly as he knew how, and now as Gustav looked down at it again, he was ready to let it begin to surge once more.
Before he moved into more cock activity, however, Gustav looked down at his helpless lover and shouted out a command.
"Down on your hands and knees," Gustav said. "I want you to twist your butt. I want to watch your beautiful flesh as it moves."
Sylvia obediently slid her body around, climbing on her hands and knees as she looked down, tensing her body, getting it ready for some more onslaughts from her hot, excited lover, who was so eager to familiarize her with every phase of sex.
He worked his flaming finger forward, letting it grind its way inside of her ass hole. The quicker that he moved his finger as he ground it inside of her ass, the louder that she started to gasp as she responded to his efforts.
"Move your butt," he said. "I want to watch your beautiful butt slide. Come on, my darling. Push it around. Slide it back and forth."
As he removed his finger from her ass crease, he watched as she slid her ass cheeks prominently from side to side, letting them twist and pierce as he watched her quick, captivating, gliding ass process.
The longer that Gustavo's eyes remained in firm contact with Sylvia's buttocks, the tighter that the feeling became in his cock and balls. His testicles broiled with exhilarating enthusiasm as he prepared to send his sturdy, grinding member inside of her ass hole once more. He wanted to pump with his stiff staff, to drive it brilliantly as he worked it up between her buns and into her tightest inner crevice.
"All right, I'm going to finger fuck you again," he dramatically announced. "I'm giving your ass a good workout, my darling. I'm gonna keep pushing my finger inside it. I'm gonna let it grind hard. I'm gonna let it grind fast. Ooooh, are my balls ever smoldering with excitement. Just seeing your butt twitch gets me turned on."
He pushed his right index finger sturdily forward, letting it surge its way explosively inside of Sylvia's ass hole. The swifter that he assertively plunged his finger inside of her hot anal passage, the louder that she began to gasp. Sylvia decided that once more it would be a good idea if she said something about the Lieutenant Colonel's virility, a subject that he was always keenly interested in, particularly when it came to receiving compliments.
"My darling, what force you have," Sylvia said. "I love the way you send your finger into me. Come on, keep it grinding. Ahh, slide it inside my ass hole. What a wonderful, glorious feeling. Finger my ass. Finger it, my sweet. Oooh, ohhh, you're really doing a beautiful job, my dear. Ohhh, finger my ass hole."
"You appreciate me," Gustav laughed. "The little Jewish bitch is learning that a virile Nazi man can cope with her. All right, I will finger your ass. I'll keep on fingering it, and then I'll get ready to fuck it. I like the way your butt is twisting. Ohhh, what beautiful skin. It's so nice and firm."
His finger moved with emphatic swiftness for a few strokes more, after which Gustav then released it from her ass hole. He looked down at his torrid, steady dagger, which he knew was ever so ready to emphatically slice and stab inside of her ass hole.
Gustav propelled his weighty cock forward, letting it blast its way inside of her invigorated anal tunnel. She twisted her buttocks, closing her eyes and grimacing as she felt the waves of mounting pain piercing inside of her anus with each and every quick, emphatic stab that her lover sent forth inside of her.
"Ahhh, do I ever love this," Gustav exclaimed. "I'm as free as a bird as long as I'm fucking your ass hole. Oooooh, what sensations. What glorious, wonderful sensations."
His steady, flinging cock kept on driving, working thunderously as he whipped it hard and fast inside of her ass hole. All the while he was pushing himself that much nearer to the state of stinging climax, when the juices would splash from the end of his long, solid joy stick and into her ass hole.
A few thundering stabs later, the juices began to shoot out of the end of his hard, sweltering pole. He kept on effectively slamming his sliding pole into her, heaving deep sighs as the juices continued to shoot, blasting from the end of his rigid prong and into her ass.
"Ohhh, it's nice," he said. "This is so good. I love fucking your ass. Ooooh, ohhh, what fucking."
When he removed his cock from her anus, Gustav looked down at his still-excited peter. It was drooping just a little after his last orgasm, and he decided to summon his beautiful Sylvia to do something about it.
"Reach out and play with my dick," he gasped. "Come on, move your fingers against my pecker. Glide them up and down my dick. Fast, come on, do it quickly. I hare no time to waste. A man never does when he's this horny."
Her fingers worked to the ultimate of her capacity, grinding solidly as they kept probing up and down the base of his steely! rigid tool. The swifter that she kept on grinding her fingers against his hot, blistering pole, the greater the emotions of supercharged sensuality that he felt throughout his erotic body.
"You can let go now," he finally said. "I'm gonna fuck your pussy this time."
When his lover released her fingers from his excited prick, the Commandant reached out and made a grab for her legs. His fingers worked up and down her smooth, trim thighs as he pushed his slicing penis forward, letting it work its way inside of her flaming organ.
The more rapidly that his churning, blazing cock blasted inside of her mound, the closer that Gustav found himself moving toward yet another orgasm.
"Keep moving your hips," he said. "I like those sensations. Yes, I like it when you move your hips. This is wonderful. Ohhh, my cock's just dancing. I love it. Ooooh, I love fucking your pussy."
All the while, Sylvia did her best to respond to every quick, crackling peter stab that the Commandant asserted. Her hips and legs kept on sliding and twisting, moving with methodical zeal as he drilled her solidly, maintaining his steady flow of action as he moved ever nearer to the state of an exhilarating conclusion.
"Ohhh, ahhh, I'm about off," he said. 'Do I ever love this. Baby, ohhh, what fucking. Do I ever enjoy it. Ooooh, ahhh, baby, I'm really screwing."
His stiff, excited pole was breathing fire as he panted and roared, blasting with his sharp, stinging dagger as he whipped it ever so frenziedly and deeply inside of her mound. All the while he kept pushing that much closer to that exciting culmination when the juices would race from the end of his torrid phallus. By then he could feel the warm waves of titillating excitement focusing in his balls, and that prompted him to propel his stiff, decisive dick that much more sharply as he whipped it inside of her cunt.
"Ohhh, ahhhh, oooooh," he said. "I'm gonna slap your butt. I'm gonna slap your butt and juice."
He reached out with both hands and slapped at his lover's buttocks, heaving loud sighs as the fluid droplets started to pour from the end of his volcanic, inflamed peter and into her pussy.
"Ooooh, ohhh, it's so great, ohhh, it's so wonderful to be off," the Commandant said. "What a pussy. It's so tight. Just like your ass hole. This is like heaven. Ooooh, it's like heaven to screw your snatch."
When the fucking was all over, the Commandant ordered Sylvia to put her clothes back on.
"You're making excellent progress," he told her.
"Thank you, Commandant."
"As a matter of fact, your progress has been such that I'm already prepared to make use of you. There are two officers that will be in camp tomorrow. I received a wire from them today. They will have returned from an African campaign with our great Field General Rommel. I'm sure you've heard of him. He is called the Desert Fox."
"Yes, I've heard of him."
"These are two very distinguished officers. I'm going to give you the opportunity to meet them tomorrow evening. In the meantime you will just rest, my dear. As a matter of fact, how is everything?"
"Fine, Commandant. The food could be improved a little, though, and I would appreciate it if I could read something. Light fiction. Anything."
Her heart beat when she finished her comment. Sylvia could hardly believe what had just come from her lips. But the Commandant had asked her if everything was fine, and instead of lying and telling him that it was, she had told him the truth, that the food could stand improvement and that she was in effect bored just lying in her bunk with nothing to do.
"I will talk to my subordinates about it," Commandant said crisply. "Fortunately you didn't speak with insubordination. I asked you a question. Any time that your opinion means something, I'll ask a question. I hope you understand. That's the way a well-disciplined army mind like mine works. That's the way that the Fuhrer likes to run his entire precise military operation."
"Yes, Commandant. I understand."
"But I will look into these matters," the Commandant assured her.
"Thank you, Commandant," Sylvia smiled.
Sylvia was led back to her cell. She wondered just what would happen now that she had expressed her requests to Lieutenant Colonel Schumann.