Chapter 11
Albert Zimmerman watched as Anna poured a second round of champagne.
"I want you to just relax and enjoy yourself," Albert Zimmerman said. "I noticed how tense you were when you came into this room. I get the distinct feeling that you haven't been with that many men."
"You're right."
"Yes, I was in some of the most fashionable bordellos in all of Paris," he laughed, accepting his second glass of champagne from Anna. "I can generally tell if a woman has been around. You haven't been around that much, young one. How many other German officers have you had sex with?"
"Only one, Lieutenant Colonel Von Schumann."
"I see. So I am the second. I take it then that the Nazi High Command hasn't been using you that long in this capacity."
"No, they haven't."
"Fascinating. Well, let's finish our champagne."
By the time that Anna finished her second glass of champagne, she began feeling very dizzy. She knew, however, that it would not be a good idea to say anything to the Lieutenant concerning her condition. If there was one thing she was learning above all else in her dealings with the Nazis, it was that they believed in a regimented approach to life. Everything existed as a part of a tightly structured chain of command, and since she had no ranking at all other than that of a glorified prostitute, she knew that she could not do anything to rock the boat without having to pay a stern if not fatal price.
"The champagne is delicious," Albert laughed. "How does it taste to you, Anna?"
"Yes, it tastes good."
"Then let's have a third glass."
Anna hated the prospect of having to drink yet more champagne. She already felt dizzy, but she knew that she could not say anything, certainly not object.
The champagne glasses were poured and Anna watched as the Lieutenant gulped down the contents from his glass. In two quick sips he was finished.
"Splendid," he said, "splendid. I want you to finish as fast as possible. We have big things to do. Great things to accomplish."
The Lieutenant laughed as he jumped up from his chair. He watched with great impatience as Anna stumbled through the champagne, barely able to consume the entire contents from the glass.
"I can see you're starting to really struggle," Zimmerman chuckled. "All right, fraulein. You can stop now."
Anna felt relieved over the fact that Lieutenant Zimmerman did not expect her to drink every drop of champagne in the glass. She put the glass aside, then ever so slowly climbed up from her chair. It wasn't until she stood on her feet that she recognized how wobbly and unsteady she was. Her head spun as she stood there looking into the Lieutenant's eyes.
"The first thing we're going to do now that we've finished drinking the champagne, is to take off our clothes," the Lieutenant told her. "You're not wearing anything under that robe. I want the honor of removing it. Step out of your shoes, my darling. You do that first."
As the Lieutenant walked ever closer to Anna, he observed the manner in which she ever so daintily stepped out of her shoes. By then she was beginning to tremble once more as she stood there, waiting for him to remove her robe.
The Lieutenant reached down and made a grab for the sash. He undid it, then parted her robe, looking at her smooth, ivory skin. The longer that his eyes remained focused on her breasts, the more impressed that the Lieutenant became.
"Just look at those beautiful boobs," he laughed. "Ohhh, I love the looks of them. I just love looking at those scintillating breasts. I'm gonna reach out and touch them after I take off your robe."
The Lieutenant's fingers began to tremble with ever-mounting excitement as he pulled off Anna's robe. He tossed it to the rug, then reached up and made a grab for her smooth, firm breasts. His fingers clutched tightly as he let them manipulate over her firmly curvaceous tits. His fingers followed a steady outline as he allowed them to grip against her breasts. The longer that he fingered them, the harder the bulge became in his trousers. In short, his cock needed immediate freedom, and he was determined to provide it as quickly as possible.
"Oh, yes, you excite me just by being here," he told her. "Ohhh, I love touching your warm breasts. It excites me so much. Those dazzling, beautiful boobs. Ohhh, do I ever desire to touch them. Do I ever love those beautiful feelings. Ohhh, I just love running my fingers over your tits."
Anna was at least happy over one thing. At least the Lieutenant was not exerting an undue amount of pressure as he fingered her warm breasts. She recalled how brutal Bruno had been when he had sank his fingers against her tits.
After letting his fingers slide methodically over every crevice of her warm breast flesh, Lieutenant Albert Zimmerman began to apply his fingers to her nipples. His fingers twisted with great precision as he manipulated them against her pink nipples. The quicker that he moved his fingers against their smooth surface, the faster that her entire breast area began to harden. He regarded this as a very good sign.
"How nice," he said. "I just love touching your boobs. Ohhh, the faster that I move my fingers against them, the better that I really enjoy it. Ohhh, I love twisting them against your boobs. Ohhh, I love making good contact. This is beautiful contact. Ohh, the tighter that I squeeze, the more I enjoy it."
As his fingers kept on clutching against her nipples, Anna looked down at Albert's crotch. She observed the huge bulge in his trousers, and she recognized that very shortly he would be pushing on to other activities.
When he removed his fingers from her nipples, Albert looked down at Anna's furry triangle. He reached down with his right hand and glided his fingers smoothly against her pubic hairs. The quicker that his tingling, twitching fingers manipulated against her pubic bush, the harder his cock became and the more relentlessly he began to desire some invigorating action.
Albert decided not to finger his lover off. Instead he wanted to engage in some more preliminaries before moving into the scope of activity that was that intimate. Albert was the kind of man who believed in proceeding cautiously, particularly considering the fact that he was engaging in sex with somebody who had not been around to the extent he had been. In addition, he wanted her to feel comfortable, since he reasoned that he would thereby derive a lot more pleasure from the sex act.
"You have a beautiful, firm body," he said. "All right, my love, I'm going to take off my clothes. Just wait. Ohhh, it's going to feel so good to me to fuck with you. I'm gonna enjoy it so much."
While Anna stood stiffly, she watched as the Lieutenant began to remove his army uniform. In a matter of a few minutes, he had stripped down to his shorts.
When he moved into the last phases of the undressing, Albert smiled as he reached down and made a grab for his shorts. He wanted to deliberately slow things up as he moved into that critical last stage, when he would remove his shorts and show his long, iron cock.
He moved the shorts slowly down his legs, and when they moved past his thighs, Anna got her first look at his hard, naked cock.
A few moments later. Albert stepped out of his shorts. He reached out with both hands and started to slide his fingers up and down the full length of his long, bulging penis. His fingers moved ever so slowly in the beginning, then gradually began to generate seam as he drove them with quick decisiveness against his long, thick shaft.
"Just look at my cock," Albert exclaimed. "It's long and it's proud. I love the size of it.
Anna said nothing, watching as the Nazi officer continued to manipulate with his fingers against the torrid base of his long, enthusiastic member. When he released his fingers from his stiff prong, he reached out and grabbed her by the hand.
"Come with me," he said.
Anna said nothing, accompanying Albert into the bathroom. The one thing she had learned through what little experience she had had with men under these circumstances, was that they did not want to be questioned. Things had to be done on their terms and at their own pace.
She watched as Albert began to fill the bath tub.
"We're gonna take a bath together," Albert said.
"Very good," she replied.
He filled the tub with warm water, after which Albert motioned for her to get in first.
"Climb inside the tub," he said. "I've found that this is a very good way for two people to get acquainted. Just look at my long, proud cock. Am I ever going to give you a workout with it. I know just how much you need it, fraulein. Every woman needs it. You're so lucky to be able to have sex with one of the Fuhrer's top officers. If you only recognized just how much of a privilege this truly is."
Once again Anna said nothing. She could see that the Lieutenant was more than happy to engage in a certain amount of bragging.
She climbed into the tub, allowing her smooth legs to dangle over the edges of it. The Lieutenant was so overcome with passion just watching her under those circumstances that he felt obliged to reach down with both hands and manipulate his fingers against his hard, sturdy cock. Up and down his fingers pumped as he moved them with great precision, allowing them to race sharply against the full length of his stiff blade of steel.
"Ohhh, I love watching you," he said. "Yes, all sexy men have something of the voyeur in them, and I consider myself to be a very sexy man. Do you think of me as a sexy man, Anna?"
"Yes, I think of you as being a very sexy man."
"That's good, very good," he laughed. "As long as you continue being agreeable, then we have a much better change of getting along. I guess you recognize what can happen if I give you a bad recommendation. Has that been brought to your attention?"
"Yes, it has," she gulped. ; "All right, my dear. Just keep that in mind. I want you to do the best by me and on behalf on yourself. If you do, then I presume we have nothing to worry about. If you don't, then you have everything to worry about."
Having given his captive lover her warning, the Lieutenant went back to jerking up and down on his long cock. When he finally finished with his finger strokes, he released his fingers from his cock. He climbed into the tub, after which he reached out and made a grab for her now wet breasts.
He sat across from her in the tub, and as Lieutenant Albert Zimmerman manipulated his fingers against her firm tits, she heaved a deep, intense sigh.
Even though she knew she was in very much of a captive state, Anna could not help but react to at least some of the Lieutenant's overtures. He was strikingly handsome, and thus far he had not done anything that she would consider repulsive. The only thing that had happened that had scared her thus far was his stern warning about how important it was for her to do the right thing by him as far as providing him with pleasure.
After she had received his finger strokes on her breasts for a little while longer, Albert reached out and made a grab for a bar of soap. He pushed the soap bar forward, allowing it to manipulate against her left tit. Back and forth he moved the soap, allowing it to skillfully plunge against her warm boob. He finished with her left breast, then went on toward her right, repeating the same quick, decisive stroke pattern.
"Oh, yes, I love this," Albert said. "I just love pushing the soap against those warm, inspired breasts. I say inspired because that's what they seem to be to me. I just love it. Ohhh, I love being around you. I love the idea of sex with such a beautiful woman."
He removed the soap from her tits, then reached out and let it begin to make contact against her left armpit. Her whole body started to twitch sharply as it responded to each and every one of his quick, decisive strokes.
"Ohhh, I can really feel it," she exclaimed. "I like it. I like what you're doing."
"That's good," Albert laughed. "I'm glad that I can excite you. I know that a girl like you needs some affection, too. After all, if you don't enjoy it, then it's going to make life pretty miserable for you, since this is what you have to do. It's up to you to please people like me."
He pushed the soap bar forward once again, allowing it to this time grind against her other armpit. After a few more dazzling strokes, he removed the soap from her armpit. He pushed it down underneath the water, allowing it to come into contact with her pussy, which he tickled with his quick, affirmative strokes.
Anna's body began to splash back and forth in the water. That caused Albert to laugh ever so loudly.
"That's good," Albert said. "We're making good contact."
Eventually Albert removed the soap from her body altogether.
"Just rinse off," he said. "That's all you need to do. We're gonna get out of this tub and we're gonna make beautiful love."
Albert reached down and applied some soap to his hard, firm cock. After that he soaped down his armpits. Anna watched as he rinsed off his body. He made the first move, climbing out of the tub, then drying off his entire body.
"Come get out of the tub," he said with a tone of urgency. "I want you to climb out. I'm going to give you some satisfying attention. Yes, I very definitely am."
The Lieutenant waited for her to exit the tub. At that point he grabbed a clean white towel, which he threw around her body. Ever so tightly he pressed the towel against her body. As he let it come into firm contact with her body, he felt the wild waves of titillation in his cock and balls.
"I'm so excited I can hardly believe it," he laughed. "We're going into the bedroom. We're going to enjoy every bit of this."
Lieutenant Albert Zimmerman reached out and grabbed Anna by the hand. He walked side by side with her into the bedroom. As she stretched out on her back in the middle of the bed, the Lieutenant picked up a container from a nearby table.
"This is exquisite imported French perfume," he smiled. "I'm going to sprinkle it over your beautiful body. That will give you a more fragrant scent. It will make me much more eager to do different things with you, particularly to run my tongue inside of different places."
He dipped the perfume near her armpits, then sprinkled it also close to her vagina. He spread the champagne out over other parts of her body as well, after which he then put the top back on it and placed it back atop the table.
Albert reached down with both hands and jerked eagerly against his penis. He slid his body inside the bed, reaching out and grabbing for Anna's thighs. As his fingers twisted and turned against her firm, warm thighs, he pushed his tongue forward and let it explore her breasts. He let his tongue work ever so dazzlingly as it manipulated against first her left breast, then her right. The quicker that his tongue worked against her breasts, the faster that her body commenced to twist as it moved from side to side in sharp reaction to his movements.
He kept up his grinding, exhilarating tongue strokes for a few minutes more against her breasts. When he finished, he reached with his tongue toward her left thigh. His tongue manipulated sharply as he worked it up and down her thigh, driving it with precision joy.
The faster that he would unleash his tongue against his lover's thigh, the quicker that her body would dance as she responded to his blazing strokes. Anna recognized that the Lieutenant had a commanding way about him when it came to exercising his swift, sturdy tongue.
After the Lieutenant had finished with her left thigh, he then switched the action abruptly toward her right, repeating the same kind of swift, devastating action. When he finished stroking with his tongue altogether against her thighs, he then began to plant his tongue forward and toward her anus.
"I want inside your asshole," he said. "I can get so very excited. Ahhh, I'm gonna suck your ass. You smell so beautiful with that French perfume scent. It makes you so much more appealing. I'm gonna suck your asshole, and then I'm gonna move my tongue around inside of your cunt. Ohhh, what excitement I'm gonna give you. It's gonna be so good. It's gonna be so beautiful. Ohhh, my tongue is gonna race. I'm gonna push it inside of your cunt and make you explode eventually."
His tongue kept on working, driving with resplendent grace as he pushed it deep inside her asshole. When he finished with the swift sucking pace, Albert removed his tongue from her anus and decided that it was time to let it go to work against her cunt.
He let his tongue brush back and forth against her pubic hairs. At first his tongue moved slowly, but the quicker that he generated the action, the more comprehensive that his strokes became.
After a few minutes of attention that he provided to her pussy hairs, he then shoved his tongue with flowing grace inside of her nest. Ever so quickly he manipulated it, letting it move with great joy and resolute strength as he allowed it to slip inside of her hot nest. The quicker that he stroked with his racing tongue, the deeper that he stroked with his racing tongue, the deeper that he pushed it inside of her slit as he moved her that much nearer to the state of a wild climax.
While he kept up his swift, excited tongue strokes, he reached down and made a grab for her firm, warm thighs. His fingers manipulated with sparkling precision and joy as Albert squeezed against Anna's thighs, continuing to grind his swift tongue as he worked it deep inside of her warm, wet pit.
The more intensely that he sucked her pussy, the more fragrant that the perfume became as he kept on whiffing it. His driving tongue worked ever so zealously as he pushed it that much deeper inside of her hot hole. Now he had her on the verge of an orgasm.
Albert removed his fingers from her thighs, allowing them to clutch sharply against her warm buttocks. The tighter that his twisting fingers plunged against her ass cheeks, the deeper that his piercing tongue slashed as he moved her that much closer to the big moment.
The juices finally started to shoot from her pussy. They splashed into his mouth as Albert worked his fingers back and forth, grinding them against her ass cheeks.