Chapter 7
Captain Hagg smiled sardonically, then looked down at his long, hard, ever-so-proud member.
"I'll thrash this inside your mouth," he declared proudly. "I am going to exercise every bit of my Nazi virility. You little whore. Are you ever going to get mouth fucked. I'm going to drive my hard cock down your throat."
Hagg tensed his muscles as he reached down and slid his fingers up and down his hard, determined rod. The quicker that he fingered his solid prick, the more excitement that rippled through his whole body as he prepared to undertake the act at hand.
He hurled his fiery cock forward, letting it move ever so blisteringly inside of her mouth. Sylvia was immediately overwhelmed by the bold force of his quick, timely movements as he drove his penis steadily inside of her, hammering it with rock-hard impact as it blasted all the way to the base of her throat.
Just watching Sylvia choke under the propulsive thrusts of Hagg's determined, fiery organ prompted the Commandant to feel another measure of concern and compassion for the girl he had broken in. Once more he began to silently chastize himself, wondering just what was happening to him. After all, he was the imperious, fierce-willed Lieutenant Colonel Gustav Schumann, and he had been meticulously selected for his present position by the Fuhrer because of his conscientiousness and lack of sensitivity in the realm of sex. He wasn't supposed to feel such softness toward a woman like Sylvia, but yet there he was, wondering just how much she was suffering and wishing that he could reach out and grab Captain Hagg, forcing him off of Sylvia. He knew, however, that he shouldn't ever attempt anything that bold, considering the fact that it could logically be construed as Hagg's right to enjoy Sylvia to the ultimate extent.
Hagg's buttocks wiggled with ever-mounting tenacity as he dug his dick steadily inside of her mouth. All the while he could feel the stirring waves of anxiety in his balls as he prepared to unload the dick juice from the end of his firm, stiff joint.
While Hagg continued to grind his cock hard and fast inside of Sylvia's mouth, his colleague, Captain Walter, smiled broadly as he pumped and pushed with his fingers, letting them move scorchingly up and down the full length of his fiery dick.
"I'm gonna be next," Captain Walter said. "Hagg, you're really putting on a show. Keep on grinding with your cock. Keep slamming it into her."
"Ohhh, I will," Captain Hagg asserted. "I want to fuck her mouth. I'm so excited. Oooh, do I itch in my balls. I love ramming my thick stick inside of her. The harder that I pump, the more excitement I feel all over. I just love it. Oh, do I ever love it."
Hagg kept up his relentless, hammering pursuit of Sylvia's mouth. A few quick, assaultive strokes later, the skyrocketing droplets began to splash from the end of his hard, excited organ and into her mouth.
His body spun from side to side as he watched the drops of his flaming phallic liquid continuing to spray. The faster that it shot, the quicker that Hagg flipped his hips stirringly back and forth as the juices kept on pouring into her mouth.
"What a fuck," he said. "Ohhh, am I ever, unloading. What a feeling. Okay, bitch, I'm unloading every bit of it."
He removed his solid joint from his lover's mouth, then got up from the bed. Hagg turned his attention toward Walter, eyeing him and grinning.
"She's all yours," Hagg said.
"After a throat fuck like that, she might be anticipating a rest, but she's not gonna get it," he said. "I'm gonna fuck her. I'm gonna fuck her good. I'm gonna pummel her body."
Captain Walter's eyes widened with determination as he reached out with his right index finger and began to let it probe inside of her ass hole. He let it move with great quickness, and with each and every stabbing thrust that he sent her way, he became that much more determined to engage in a wild act of sodomy.
His finger kept on manipulating, driving up between her buns and into the deepest segment of her anal channel.
The one thing that really bothered Lieutenant Colonel Gustav Schumann at that point was just why he wasn't getting erect and excited. After all, as the Commandant he could be expected to join in the activity as well. It had been his firm intention to participate along with the two captains after they had gotten their rocks off, but he still was unable to attain an erection. The thing that bothered him was that he just didn't seem to have any enthusiasm for fucking. Instead what bothered him was the way that his beautiful lover was being mistreated. He once more silently derided himself for taking such an attitude, for engaging in the kind of phony sentimentality that he had always punished whenever he had seen a German officer engage in it.
"Your ass will be nice and tight," Captain Walter laughed fiendishly. "It's going to be perfect just for my long cock. When I saw your mouth catching all of that juice, I thought about how magnificent it would be to unload my white juices up your ass hole."
His quick, torrid finger kept on gliding ever so swiftly, pumping with solid fervor as it worked inside of her ass hole. When he removed his finger from her anus, Captain Walter braced himself. In just a few minutes he would be unleashing his cock spectacularly inside of his lover's ass hole.
But for the moment, the captain was eager to secure some more sensual thrills. His fingers reached out and made a quick grab for his helpless victim's breasts. The quicker that his trembling fingers glided as they made their solid impact felt against her hot tits, the more he enjoyed the prospect of fucking her. He looked forward to that majestic moment when his pile-driving cock would wedge its way up between her buns and grind all the way to the deepest crevice of her hot ass.
Once that he finished maneuvering his fingers over Sylvia's breasts, Captain Walter reached down and made a grab for her buttocks. His twisting fingers moved sharply as they probed with steadiness, grinding against her folds of warm, excited ass flesh.
"I'll sure fuck your ass," he said. "I'm gonna grind my dick inside of you. I'm gonna fuck your ass hole. Ahhh, ohhh, I'm gonna really plunge it. I'm gonna plunge it until the juices pour out of my staff. And then they're gonna shoot into your ass hole. What a feeling. A beautiful, glorious feeling, and that's the way it's gonna happen."
Captain Walter pinched against Sylvia's helpless ass cheeks a few more times. She kept wondering just how much longer she would be subjected to all of this sexual abuse. Every now and then her eyes would wander toward the Commandant, who would look at her helplessly. Even though she was forced to endure great pain, the one thing that made it all possible was the expectation of something better, and when she saw what appeared to be compassion on the Commandant's face, Sylvia couldn't help but realize that maybe she was making progress after all.
While Captain Walter kept grinding his fingers against her ass cheeks, he anticipated throwing her legs over his shoulders and starting his ass fucking. His hips ground a few times restlessly, and finally he released his fingers from her buttocks. He held on tightly to her thighs for a. few moments, then threw Sylvia's legs over his shoulders.
"Here we are, whore, you're gonna feel it now," he said. "You little tramp. You're so lucky to get to fuck with a man like me. If you only knew how fortunate you are. A man in the Nazi High Command. What an honor for you."
Sylvia hated the unbridled egotism that the Nazi soldiers demonstrated. It made her want to throw up, but she could not in any way let her feelings be known. Instead she would have to do the opposite, to convince these men that she was capable of receiving all that they were able to dish out in the way of sexual punishment.
Soon Sylvia began to feel the quick, imperious knifing thrusts of the Nazi captain, who gasped ever so loudly as he moved his cock back and forth inside of her anus. The faster that he propelled his swift, stinging dick between her buns, the closer that he moved toward the point of an electricity-oriented orgasm.
His thick, torpedo-like spear kept on ripping solidly, driving back and forth as he pushed that much closer to the state of the surging orgasm that he was looking so forward to, and that he was conscientiously driving toward.
Restlessly his fingers began to move up and down Sylvia's thighs as his humping, sharp stabs continued. A few rapid, forceful dick stabs later, he could feel the waves of enthusiasm in his scorching nuts.
"I'm gonna unload, ohhh, am I gonna unload," he said ecstatically. "You're gonna feel the juices in your ass hole, cunt."
Ever so restlessly, the Nazi captain slapped at Sylvia's buttocks as he hammered his sharp, ever-rotating peter so deep inside of her anus.
Finally the drops of his thick, hot liquid began to spray out of the end of his huge staff. The quicker that his body trembled, the louder that he gasped as the juices kept pouring, splashing out of his dick and into her ass hole.
"Ohhh, a glorious fuck, a glorious fuck," he repeated.
When Captain Walter removed his cock from Sylvia's ass hole, he began laughing loudly, then ecstatically started to slap at her ass cheeks.
"I want your ass," he declared. "Yes, I want to push my cock inside of your ass hole. I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you with everything I have. I'm gonna fuck your ass hole again. You're gonna learn what it's like to be fucked by somebody like me."
The Commandant watched with wide-eyed interest as Captain Walter slapped with both hands against Sylvia's buttocks. When he removed his hands, he pushed his right index finger forward, allowing it to commence stroking inside of her anus. The swifter that his finger moved with overwhelming grace and passion inside of her ass, the greater the smoldering urges that he felt in his hot nuts as he prepared to energetically slam his blazing dick once more inside of her ass hole.
"I'm fucking your ass again," he told her proudly. "Start flipping your buttocks. Come on, flip them quickly. I want you to flip them fast. I want to feel your butt move."
The eager Nazi captain slapped at her ass cheeks, watching as her hips and buttocks swayed.
"That's better, much better," Captain Walter declared. "Now I'm ready to fuck your ass hole. I'm gonna slam with my cock. I'm gonna slam with everything I have."
He heaved a deep sigh, then propelled his blazing sturdy pecker forward as he began working it inside of her anus.
With grinding passion he worked with every bit of piercing determination that he could throw into his energetic movements. His blistering pace continued as he hammered with his solid pecker, working it ever deeper inside of her twisting, ever-so-painful hole, which was being pummeled so sharply by the relentless captain.
"What an ass hole," he said. "Ohhh, do I ever love fucking your ass."
While Captain Walter continued to slam his steaming stem deep inside of Sylvia's anus, his friend Captain Hagg became excited once more. He started to run his fingers restlessly up and down his cock, causing Commandant Schumann more concern over what would happen to Sylvia.
"I'm going to fuck her ass when you get through," Captain Hagg declared. "Yes, just look at that ass. It's so fascinating. It's so beautifully constructed. I love the way it's wiggling. Keep wiggling it, whore. That's it, just keep moving it."
Captain Walter kept driving his firm, propulsive peter fast and deep as he ground it inside of her ass hole. A few rangy, twisting stabs later, the juices started to pour voluminously from the end of his fluid-filled cock and into her ass hole.
"Ohhh, I'm there again," he smiled. "What an ass. What a glorious fuck. It's a wonderful fuck."
When Captain Walter finished with Sylvia, he left her in an ever painful state. Her throbbing ass hurt her a great deal from all of the wild, erotic-filled stabs that she'd received from Captain Walter.
Now Captain Hagg reappeared on the scene, extra eager to get his rocks off inside of his helpless victim's anal passage.
"I'm fucking your ass, too," he laughed. "You're really getting a workout from this two-man crew. And when we're through, the Commandant will be able to do anything he desires."
Before Hagg launched into his fucking escapade, he reached out with both hands and slid his finger tips back and forth against Sylvia's breasts. Every now and then he would reach out and clutch at her nipples, holding on tightly as he enjoyed every nuance of the spirited and tempestuous sex.
When Sylvia heard the sounds of his increasingly heavier breathing, she recognized that Captain Hagg would be getting ready for some immediate action. Soon his incessantly driving cock would be tearing deep inside of her ass hole until all of the juices shot from the end of it.
He reached out and made a grab for her thighs, throwing her legs over his shoulders.
"All right, just brace yourself," Captain Hagg exclaimed, "because I'm gonna fuck your ass. I'm gonna drive my dick inside of your ass hole. Ahhh, am I gonna enjoy it. I'm gonna love it."
His swift, dagger-like stem prodded forward, shoving its way inside of Sylvia's already overworked ass hole.
Even though she was in an acute state of pain, Sylvia knew she could not express herself in that vein. To complain would only have made matters worse, she recognized, and so she quietly endured his hard, penetratingly forceful thrusts as he moved his dick ever deeper inside of her hot ass. All the while he was pushing that much nearer toward the point of a torrid orgasm.
"What an ass you have," he said. "It's the answer to a horny man's dreams. Ooooh, ahhh, thank goodness we have a Fuhrer who understands a man's needs, who makes gorgeous sluts like you available, sluts who give a man all kinds of excitement."
His fingers moved fervently against Sylvia's ass flesh as he pummeled her several more times, after which the hot juices began to spurt from the end of his cock and into her ass hole.
When Captain Hagg removed his cock from her over-worked, extremely sore ass hole, Sylvia was hopeful that this would bring the activity to an end.
"How about you, Commandant?" Hagg asked as he climbed off of Sylvia.
Sylvia looked up at the Commandant with a startled expression. The one thing she would hate would be to receive some more painful strokes inside of her ass hole.
"I'm tired tonight," the Commandant said apologetically. "I've watched the two of you receive your thrills, so I think I'll just end things on that note."
"You must be kidding," Captain Walter said. "Commandant, are you slipping? I can hardly believe that you wouldn't take advantage of something like this. Such a magnificent piece of ass, and we've already loosened her up for you."
"Are you sick, Commandant?" Hagg asked with concern. "I can't imagine you passing up a nice fresh piece of ass like this."
"No, I'm not sick. I'm just not in the mood tonight. That's all."
"I can hardly believe it," Walter repeated, shaking his head.
Walter and Hagg weren't the only ones who found the Commandant's action difficult to fathom. Sylvia also was enormously surprised, but in a pleasant way. At least her sore ass would not be subjected to any more abuse during that evening.