The general continues his quest of selecting, taking, torturing and abusing young women and does he do it in style! This time he is in berlin, under orders from Hilter to interrogate and to expose the wives of his generals plotting against him. Naturally their daughters are included also and the evil fat sergeant, his aide and torturer? Well, let`s just say he isn`t left out of the fun.
EXTRACT
Within the confined space of the left-hand mirrored room the Air
Commandant’s wife, naked and bound spread-eagled but standing within a
huge and heavy and upright wooden frame, struggled against her bonds
and screamed obscenities into the gag blocking her mouth. Her arms
were stretched wide out to the sides and up, lashed securely to the
top corners of the frame, her ankles likewise roped and her legs
splayed to leave her sex and her backside vulnerably exposed. The
sight of her husband, naked and getting aroused in the presence of a
tarty little French slut was too much to bear. She wriggled her wrists
and thrashed her body, pulling her ankles against the restraining
ropes but could gain not an inch of moment in her quest to break free.
Jealous rage, hatred for the girl and annoyance at the way her
husband’s cock was continuing to rise made her wild with anger and she
sobbed at the realisation that she could do nothing, nothing but watch
the scene unfolding before her, helpless to intervene in any way. She
cursed as she wept, cursed the Gestapo general and his charming if
dominating manner, the way he had entrapped her into confessing and
finally, as an alternative to arrest, had insisted that she accompany
him to – this hell hole.
The woman started and tensed as the side door of the
mirrored room opened and the general stepped in. He went straight to
the mirror and looked out silently at his assistant beginning to taunt
the naked commandant. Abruptly he turned, a most hideous grin breaking
over his face and then extended his right hand to cover and to knead
at her left breast. His fingers worked to roam and to feel her orb,
playing often on her nipple and pinching it cruelly as he stared into
her tear stained eyes. For many long moments he caressed and groped
her breasts before breaking contact and moving around behind the
woman. Behind her now, he moved in close to her, his arms circling her
waist and this time both his hands cupping and weighing her breasts.
He brought his face close to her ear, his chin resting on her naked
shoulder and his throbbing cock pressing against her buttocks through
his trousers.
“Could you ever have imagined, you haughty and stuck-up
slut, that you would be naked before me with me feeling at your
tits?”
He sniggered and rolled her nipples between finger and
thumb, revelling in the sensations pulsing through his rigid cock. The
general moved back, only to free his cock from his trousers, and then
immediately resumed his hug of her from the rear. He gasped in delight
as he felt her tense fearfully in reaction as his huge cock slipped in
between her thighs from the back and the head press against her
stretched pussy lips.
“Big isn’t it?” he sniggered gloatingly. “Far longer and
thicker than your husband’s.”
He paused and pressed in slightly to locate the head of his
cock into the soft pink folds of her inner lips and at the entrance to
her tight tunnel.
But, he seems to be increasing in size under the spell of a
younger and far pretty woman than you – doesn’t he?”
In he pressed, slowly and deliberately carefully, feeding
his big cock up into her pussy inch-by-pussy-stretching-inch. He
shuddered as he felt her tense and then almost came as her head began
to thrash side to side and her body bucked to try to move her hips
forward and away from him. He countered her move by gripping her left
tit hard with his own left hand and slipped his right hand down onto
her pussy mound to pull her back onto him. Up he fed it, inching his
long and thick cock farther and farther up into her moist, warm
tunnel. He gave a low groan as he filled her, her warm insides
gripping tightly around the huge girth of his shaft and his pubic arch
pressing against her naked backside. The general remained still,
unmoving and not attempting to thrust, savouring her enveloping
sweetness around him.
“See,” he whispered in her ear. “See how your husband’s
cock is responding to simply the sound and smell of a younger woman.
Perhaps he too likes young girls, eh?”
