Chapter 9
Drunker than ever, the three German soldiers practiced more cruelty on the four girls while enjoying their bodies throughout the night. All the girls, at one time or another, were bound in uncomfortable positions and wildly fucked in one or another of their holes.
It was a little before dawn. when Rachel, who had, for some reason or other, been used the least by the soldiers, saw Gerhardt was the only soldier still conscious. Two of the girls, Susannah and Erma, were dangling by their wrists from ropes tied to the beams supporting the shack. They had been both fucked, front and rear as they dangled, and the agony of the ropes pulling on their wrists, stretching their arms, was beginning to tell. Both Fritz and Hans were in complete oblivion, not only weakened considerably by all the fucking, but knocked out by the schnapps, as well.
Gerhardt had Reizl, the brunette, on her back, with her ankles tied behind her head so her vagina was pointing almost straight up in the air. He was fucking his half-hard dick into her tunnel, pinching her ass and making it bleed with his nails to keep her moving and squirming, as he pumped his. prick in and out of her.
Rachel had been summarily fucked by Gerhardt, and she had blown both, Fritz and Hans, but none of them had made her come. The girl decided it was time for her own orgasm before she and the other girls bade farewell to their captors.
Stumbling toward the couple on the floor, she saw the bleeding half moons caused by Gerhardt's nails. Reizl's cunt, surrounded by black fur, looking more and more like a sable muff, pumped up and down, moving furiously around the semi-hard, hot pole thrust into it.
Well, Rachel thought, Gerhardt had pumped his sperm into her pussy, it was only right he lick it out. She walked over with her ankles straddling Reizl's head, then leaned down and grasped Gerhardt by his ears, tugging his head up. She heard the man gasp as his staring eyes met her wet-splayed vagina with the light-brown fuzz encircling it.
"Do you like it?" Rachel asked, staring down into the man's face.
"Ah, ja, it is beautiful," Gerhardt admitted. "That is why I insisted on fucking your cunt."
"Well now ii is time for you to taste my cunt," Rachel insisted.
"Nein!" Gerhardt snapped. "I do not eat pussy."
Leaning down, Rachel picked up a loose strand of rope with knots tied in it, and she brought it stingingly down on Gerhardt's back. A large red welt rose immediately.
"You will eat my pussy," Rachel insisted, and a new feeling of power flooded through her. For the first time she was discovering what it was like to give pain rather than receive it, and she realized she liked it. She liked it very much. Now she was able to understand the wicked thrills Bobbi and Von Teich had from dealing out agony. She was dealing it out to a Hun she hated, and it gave her an immense amount of pleasure.
"Nein!" Gerhardt snapped.
"Yes!" Rachel insisted, and hit him again. She knew she had nothing to fear from the man. Aside from his being too drunk to stand straight, in order to come after her, he would have to pull out of Reizl's cunt. She knew full well he had no intention of doing so. He was still grunting and groaning as he slammed his cock into the seething pussy of the brunette beneath him.
Rachel hit his back again and again, and more red welts swelled and built up until she had lines criss-crossing one another. And then the welts opened and Rachel saw blood; German blood. The sight of it enthralled her. To think, she was making one of the butchers bleed.
"Suck my cunt," she insisted, throwing her hips forward. giving him access to her dripping cunt as it began flooding with more and more lubricity.
"Ach!" Gerhardt gasped, but he was unable to resist. The girl had caught him at a weak moment, and his nose was already inhaling the mixed odor of his sperm and the musky density of Rachel's seething pussy.
Rachel felt the heaviness of the man's breath on her vaginal split and was aware how close he was to coming. She had to make him eat her and make her come before he popped his wad into Reizl's body.
"Suck!" she insisted, hitting him again, and suddenly Gerhardt's head moved forward and his long tongue reached out and stabbed into the drenched center of her dripping snatch. He lapped at her lust-slickened flesh, stabbing deep into her quivering cunt. Rachel almost fainted the sensation was so delicious. Delightful, licentious sensations shot into her as she arched back, thrusting her vagina forward to feel more of the thick tongue. Yessss! The world was finally going to be good to her.
Rachel closed her eyes but swung the rope against Gerhardt's back again and again, urging his tongue to move all the more quickly and lap into her seething center. She wanted that orgasm almost as much as life, itself. And she knew it would feel just as good as it did those times she was being hurt, because she felt a sadistic pleasure in dealing pain to one like Gerhardt. It made the blood in her body bubble and churn and race.
Reizl, lying on the floor with her ankles tied behind her head and her wrists bound behind her knees, had her eyes tightly shut. Though the ropes around her ankles and wrists hurt, she wasn't being dealt with as painfully as the soldiers had handled Susannah, earlier, and as a result, she was enjoying the semi-hard thrustings of the German penis into her sodden cunt. The heat coming from the iron stove was like blistering sunlight, and she felt everything so acutely and delightfully. All her inner senses had been turned on and she was enjoying it so much. The thick penis, even half-hard, felt good inside her, and she wished it would stiffen so he would be able to plunge the entire length in to her. One of the others, either Hans or Fritz, had fucked her asshole, and she had sucked off the third one, but she didn't handle all three at the same time, as Susannah had done. For that, Reizl was grateful. Even now, with her thighs pressed against her full breasts and her nipples almost cutting into her flesh, she was grateful not to have been manhandled even more viciously. The cock was sliding in and out with a slow movement, just powerful enough to keep the thrills in her own body at a peak. It pushed as far in as possible, which, considering it was not fully erect, was not too bad. Her hot cunt was very receptive to it. Ah, it felt so nice. For all their brutality, the Germans had taught her how nice fucking could be, and Reizl intended to go on enjoying it, whether in a German internment camp, or free. And even with a semi-hard dong, Gerhardt was more of a man than the commandant who had fucked her while in Auschwitz. That man had a four-incher which had been painful the first time, when deflowering her, and not nearly enough after that.
Gerhardt didn't know what to think. The whipping against his back should have hurt him. He was certain the schnapps had prevented him from feeling the full extent of the pain, but he did feel it. And it aroused him, and suddenly his cock was getting stiff all over again, and he began thrusting into Reizl's cunt all the more solidly. He stared at Rachel's muff and tongued it again, enjoying the taste of it. Imagine, all his life, having resisted pussy eating. He must haff been a fool. Well now that he was doing it, he intended doing it to the best of his ability. He was getting close to coming, but the taste of this cunt enhanced every thing for him, and the knotted rope striking his back and buttocks built him to higher and higher peaks. Ach! Ja! This was gutt! A hand pressed on the back of his head, pushing his face even deeper into the muff, and he drank deeply, thirstily, enjoying the taste of the sticky lubrication.
Reizl opened her eyes and saw the twin pillars of feminine thighs over her head. She also saw the naked pink lips of the cunt, and from the light, fuzzy ring of brown hair, she knew it was Rachel. And then she heard, "Do it, Gerhardt, suck it good," and she was sure.
Yes, it was Rachel. Well, why not! From what she could see, Rachel was wielding the rope with all the force of a torturer swinging a whip, and Reizl was pleased to see the German's back taking all the punishment.
Reizl clasped her thighs all the more tightly around Gerhardt's body as his swollen cock stiffened inside her. She had no intention of letting the man free. She stared at the way the German's lascivious, perverted tongue stabbed into the seething depths of Rachel's cunt. She, Reizl, had never had her cunt lapped, and the sight set her on fire. She was certain it was a wonderful feeling. The hard thrusts of the German's penis built shocking sensations in her own cunt, and she shuddered and gasped as thrilling stabs of lust blistered through her. With each passing moment she found herself closer and closer to the wonderful orgasm she knew was coming. Even the commandant who had fucked her with his four-incher had been able to bring her some pleasure, but this massive monolith of meat was really charging her up, and Reizl knew this orgasm was going to be her strongest. Her arms were still tied around her thighs and there was no way for her to use her hands. Even so, she clung to her thighs for dear life, knowing her satisfaction was only moments away.
Rachel pounded her hips into Gerhardt's face with all her strength as the brunette Reizl did her best to elevate her hips even more. She fucked with her ass bouncing on the floor looking like a split basketball. Each lift of her body met the frenzied lunges of Gerhardt's penile thrusts. He was crashing into her, slamming his thighs into her buttocks, and Reizl gasped and choked, knowing this was going to be a superb climax. She no longer thought about, the fact that he was tonguing Rachel. She wanted that climax. Her body was reaching out for it, begging to feel it, aching to sense it.
Shaking and moaning, Reizl tossed her head this way and that, her mane of black hair whipping out like a banner, first on one side, then another. Blissful seizures took over her interior, and she trembled violently each time Gerhardt slammed into her. Scintillating spasms of licentious eroticism enlarged in the brunette's fevered cunt. The sensations, like a large hand. reached into her, and Reizl felt the spreading fingers move into every part of her. She was so overwhelmed with sensation she wondered if she'd be able to remain conscious.
Rachel no longer wielded the knotted rope. She had dropped it when both her hands grabbed Gerhardt's ears and pulled his hungering mouth even deeper into her creaming vestry. Now Gerhardt's hands were cupping her asscheeks, holding her body close to his face, and she used her hands to massage her own breasts, squeezing and pinching her own nipples. Her fingers tugged them unmercifully, causing her the delightful pain she needed. The tongue was fucking into her seething cunt like a tiny, slender, slick cock, and it sent all kinds of shuddering thrills through her. Enhancing everything even more was the thought of what she intended doing when this was all over. It made the sensations in her build even higher. Her hips bounced wildly as her pelvis slammed forward, and she screeched when his tongue slipped from her inner channel to swipe against her clitoris. Looking down, she saw the cords in Gerhardt's neck stand out as he strained to push his face even more deeply into her.
Down below, Reizl was babbling incoherently as she began tightening up, and then Reizl was screaming and screeching as she felt her climax totally overwhelm her.
"EEEYYYAAAIIGGGHHH!!" the brunette screamed, moving wildly from side-to-side, unable to keep her body still as the thrusting cock brought her to the ultimate satisfaction she had sought for so long.
"HHHHUUUMMMPHHHHH" Gerhardt bellowed into Rachel's vagina as his throbbing cock shot its spurts of hot cream into the clutching grip of Reizl's fist-like yoni.
And now it was Rachel's turn. The tongue against her clitoris was doing a perfect job, and the blasting sensation made her jump up and down with her thighs still clutching Gerhardt's face. Her voice screamed, "YEEEAAAGGGHHHAAAHHH!!"
And then it was over. Gerhardt, totally unconscious, fell to the side, and Rachel knew the moment for freedom had come at last.
She untied Reizl, then untied the other two girls. All of them quickly dressed as Rachel talked.