Chapter 4
"Faubine Flambeau," the golden-haired little girl said timidly, tearfully as the door of the room closed behind her and the two Nazi soldiers. She shivered in apprehension as hands ran over her unhaltered breasts, stroked down her slender body, over her flat tummy.
"Pleeeeassse!" she whined, heart hammering as her skirt was loosened and slid toward the floor. She struggled ineffectually as the blouse was lifted over her head.
"Nice little French split-tail," one of the soldiers murmured, breathing heavily, standing back to admire her bare body as he undressed, clumsily in his haste.
"Ooooohhhh, God, please don't," Faubine wept softly, hearing Carmalle, Marie and Yvette elsewhere on the second floor of the inn.
Her frail body stiffened as the large hands of the two soldiers were back on her body, caressing her golden skin, a fingertip nudging into her navel. She writhed on wobbly legs as her buttocks were rubbed, as her proud, jutting breasts were mauled and squeezed.
Fingers pried into the pinch of her butt crack, found her anus and pushed until she cried in pain. She didn't understand the guttural mutterings of her tormentors, but their coarse laughter and what they were doing left no doubt of her ultimate fate.
Tears streamed as she was lifted by arms and legs and laid out in the middle of the bed. At first she kicked with a bare foot as one of the leering soldiers climbed on with her, hovered like a giant over her naked body.
She blinked away the tears, lifted her head momentarily and stared between the firm globes of her chest at the heavy, dangling monster that sprouted from his hairy crotch. She was held down firmly by the second man who assisted in opening her legs by seizing a trim ankle and levering her leg up and so far apart she felt a creaking in her pelvis.
Faubine cringed as the tall German stretched out atop her, pressing the length of his long prick against her belly, his balls lolling against the cheeks of her trim ass. The heat was intense and she recoiled mentally from the coming debauchment.
"Hold her good," the soldier grunted, easing his weight and dobbing the fat, wet head of his cock at her virginal slit. "Goin' to be tight. She's gonna scream and jump all around. You got to hold her good."
Faubine felt his eager fingers now, spreading apart the firm, untoyed-with outer labia. "Aaaaaiiiieeee," she squealed as the tender inner flesh of her gash seemed seared by the hot, hard head of his enormous prick.
"Her hole's goin' to be tight," the German grunted, setting the tip of his cock at her tiny opening. "Hold her still," he told his buddy in lechery. "I'm gonna give it to her hard and all the way."
The second German crawled onto the bed and lowered his naked ass onto Faubine's face. She could smell the sweat of him, the odor of his maleness. She moaned as her ankles were seized and her legs were sprung far back and wide apart, her feet above her head.
Keenly, she could feel the outer lips of her youthful pussy parted around the point of the German's prick. She gasped for air, feeling little nudgings of his cock at her opening as he waggled his hips.
With his hands holding her shoulders, he humped roughly. "Aaaaarrrrgggghhhhh!" Faubine squalled from initial pain of the sudden, stretching pressure at the entry to her body.
It wase shadowy between their bodies, but she could see the ghostly whiteness of the shaft of his cock aimed between her upraised legs.
"Can'tcha get it in her?" the man chuckled, moving his ass back on Faubine's face, preventing her from watching and almost smothering her. "Want me to let her see you give it to her?"
"Just hold the little slut still," his partner growled, again hunching, throwing his weight against his stiff prick.
Faubine screamed shrilly. The muscle around her entry was stretched horribly, a knife-like pain lancing through her loins as the thick, bulbous head of his cock popped inside her and was forced along the pinched channel of her cunny.
Her insides were aflame from torturous agony. She yelled for him to stop. That she couldn't take him. But he humped and bucked above her, driving his cock in, in, into her. She gulped for air, a sickness in her belly. Each inch of cock thrust into pussy was like a red-hot poker.
She never felt the tearing of her cherry, the accumulated pain was so intense. Each drive of his hips against his cock opened her up. The walls of her little twat burned unbearably as it was stretched out of shape.
Screams were born and died in her throat. Her arms were numb from the pressure of the German's restraining legs. Her belly felt crammed full and the rending pain spread all through her like eating flames.
"Fuck it to her!" the soldier sitting on her face, his balls sagging under her chin, cackled.
"I am! I am!" the panting German snorted as he hunched his ass. And he was. Faubine could feel the blood-veined cock inching into her, the heavy knob plowing her open.
Ooooohhhh, how much more? she wondered, knowing her insides were being ripped to shreds. Then she felt the wispiness of his pubic brush on her hairless mound. And his big, fat, obscene balls were now plopping against her upturned bottom.
A silent sigh sluttered from her lips, a sigh of relief. The pain was easing and she didn't know whether it was from a numbness or the natural acceptance of a man's prick by a pussy.
But, at least, the pressure seemed to be easing and the intensity of the fire was simmering down deep in her aching little pussy. And, mercifully, the foul German had scooted his sweaty ass from her face and she could breathe freely. Her legs were released to dangle downward, still held apart by the thick body wedged between them.
A limpness like exhaustion stole through her and her heels knocked against his bare ass as he began pulling out, pushing into her body. She stared vacantly at the ceiling, lying limp as he began pumping his prick.
A sweet shiver flickered through the little girl, feeling the snug, slick glide of his massive cock in and out of her cunt. She was bewildered as all pain fled, worrying that she had been torn open, made into a shell good for nothing, ever, but being fucked.
Snock-snock-snock-snock.
She could feel the full length and girth of his cock each time he thrust in, his balls plop-plopping meatily against the bulge of her asshole, in the flattened crack of her butt. An almost comfortable feeling crept over her, flushing her body with heat.
"Ooooohhhh, quiiiiitttt," she pleaded, her body tussled from side to side as he seemed to be endeavoring to cram more cock up her cunt than he actually possessed.
"You're givin' it to her good, now," the German sitting on the edge of the bed muttered, watching her being defiled by the industrious plunging of cock into her pussy.
Faubine's body stiffened as the plump head of the cock fell out of her trough when the man fucking her pulled it out too far. For a moment, a strange emptiness welled through the girl, an emptiness like deep hunger. But it persisted for only a second as the man atop her stabbed his hand back between their crotches, grabbed his cock at the base and adjusted the alignment.
"Aaaaauuuugggg," he growled, throwing his cock back into her fluttering hole. And he was again fucking her furiously, pounding his cock home, stuffing her pussy. A new kind of fire began to kindle in her belly and her butt hole as he sawed away at her tender, intimate flesh with his prick.
When he buried his cock to the balls in her, Faubine's eyes widened in dismay and apprehension. She wondered if he were finished and would soon roll away from her and she would have to take on the other soldier.
But he wasn't finished; he worked his arms under her and lurched into the air, spinning her with him, still spindled on his prick, landing on his back with her sitting on his monstrous cock.
Faubine would have toppled to the side, except for the cock deep inside her pussy and his hands gripping her flanks. She whimpered in alarm as he palmed the firm cheeks of her ass and lifted her up off his long cock.
"Aaaaaiiiieeeee," she moaned as he let her slide back down on his shaft of flesh. Something akin to a thrill of feeling flickered through her heaving loins from the sensation of his huge cock slipping back up into her.
He lifted her again, let her pussy slide back down on his prick. And she experienced the same elusive thrill, stronger this time. It was almost good, the feeling of cock up in her.
A sob of dismay choked in her throat as he began tossing her young body up and down on his pulsating prick. Her insides began coiling and writhing around the solid, blood-ridged meat each time it skewered all the way up inside her sex-tunnel.
She peered down into his intent face at his steady, steely eyes. A deep sense of shame still lurked in her mind, despite the awesome feeling of pleasure that was creeping slowly through her body.
When his hands went to the proud melons of her titties, she glanced down at them, finding, for some reason, she didn't mind his hands moving on her skin, fingertips denting the pliant flesh. Her back arched as she voluntarily brought her singing pussy down on his long, meaty stem and she actually pushed her chest forward, putting her jutting cones firmly in his palms.
Faubine was only dumbly aware of the second German getting back on the bed, she was having difficulty coping with the strange, alien ecstasies flooding through her body like flashes of hot lightning.
She stared at the naked man's middle, her mind numb like she had had too much wine to drink. She continued to pump her lithe body up and down on the cock of the man lying prone under her, even as she peered at the man's genitalia that would have been grotesque and ugly, if she were fully sane.
Without protest, she let him take her head, hands on either cheek. When he pressed his thumbs against the hinges of her jaw, she obediently opened her mouth, sniffed loudly as the head of his cock was pushed against her dry lips.
"Take it, little girl-fuck," he said amiably.
And Faubine swallowed, opened her mouth wide and accepted a mouthful of sturdy prick. Her tongue rested dormantly in her crammed face as she seemed to contemplate what to do, what he wanted her to do.
And she continued riding the cock in her pussy, shivering with ecstasy each time the massive knob plunged upward toward her throbbing womb.
"Uuuuummmmmm!" she murmured through her nose, tasting the hot, musky meat of prick. Saliva gathered around the head and she swallowed, her tongue working, .almost savoring the lewd cock the man was beginning to punch at her violated face.
She coughed briefly as the plump cock-bulb was pushed at the curve of her throat. Faubine brought her little ass down hard on the prick buried in her and sucked ravenously on the cock goring past her tonsils.
She tried to glance up questioningly as a hand lifted one of hers. Then she understood as the soldier shaped her small fingers around his dangling cod. Without hesitation, she brought up her other hand and molded it around his massive balls. Without missing a stroke, she fucked herself on the cock under her and the one in her mouth.
All thoughts of humiliation fled from her young mind as she caressed and stroked and tugged and milked the handfuls of male appendage. The feel of a man's balls did have a fascination, she mused dully, her pussy shuddering convulsively around the cock driving into her fuck-hole. And the taste of prick wasn't horrid at all. She slurped the fat glans when the cock was pulled out, just before it was jabbed forcefully, yet with a gentleness into her gullet.
Under her, the German was beginning to bleat and his body bucked and rolled as he was fucking her twice as fast as she was him. He rammed his cock up into her twice to each time she brought her pussy down on it.
She felt every detail of the expansion of his cock, knew something strange was about to happen to her, up inside her body, deep between her trembling thighs.
His hands were on her flanks, guiding her up and down on his pulsing prick. Then, as she took cock all the way down her throat, until the coarse hair on the man's groin tickled her nose, there was a scorching eruption deep in her pussy.
She whimpered in alarm at the torrid flushing deep inside her body and her body was slammed down hard on his exploding cock.
He was still gushing her pussy full of jizz when the man fucking her in the mouth slammed his cock into her face and his cock spurted wildly, into her stomach. Her small hands milked his big balls and her thumbs nursed along the underside of his cock, near the base as he spewed cum into her mouth.
It isn't so bad, she thought dizzily as the two cocks sprayed in her pussy and her mouth; just so there aren't any more for me to have on me, fucking me and making me suck them off.
A time later, when they heard Carmalle far below, the two men crawled off her and helped her put on her skirt. The door was opened and she was led onto the landing. Hearing sounds back along the way, they drew her there to an open door.
Dazedly, Faubine stared in at little Marie on hands and knees in the middle of a rumpled bed. A soldier was fucking her in the mouth and another was doing it into her ass. Faubine could see quite clearly, the cock going in and out of the little auburn-haired girl, cornholing her with rampant, rapacious speed. And Marie was sucking cock just as noisily and avidly as she had done, milking and caressing the soldier's balls, just as she had done.
After a few minutes, Faubine was led away and they started down the stairs. They stopped about halfway. She stared in disbelief at the boy between Carmalle's legs, fucking her with a frenzy of rapidly plunging prick.
There was Yvette sitting on that officer's legs. And Faubine knew, instinctively, Yvette had his cock fucked in between her dangling legs.
Then they progressed on down the stairs, circled around the giant, ugly soldier with the shaved head. The boy, sobbing, was lifted by the hideous man, his young prick still spurting. The big soldier, flattened the kid out on the rough floor on his belly, got behind him and wadded him into a human ball.
She felt feverish and faint, watching that monstrous cock wedged into the crack of the boy's ass, heard him scream once before he fainted as the huge German plunged his cock up his lean butt.
Even with the kid unconscious, the lecherous German kept on fucking, cornholing him. At last, when he orgasmed, he kept the boy pinioned on his prick, picked him up and stumbled up the stairs with him.
Many times, in the days and nights to pass, they heard the boy-and other boys-scream in agony as they took cocks in their assholes. And it was not an uncommon sight to see young boys on their knees, giving blow-jobs to Nazis who had the urge.