Vienna, Austria, 1944. Ilsa Hoffmeyer knew instinctively that
she was in deep trouble. The two men in leather black trench coats
had been following her for the better part of two hours now, "They
must be Gestapo," she thought to herself!!! She ducked into
a small cafe, hoping to find her way out the back into the alley,
but her path was blocked by a bunch of old crates up against the
rear door, and as she turned around she was standing face to face
with her pursuers, two Gestapo agents of Hitler's Third Reich!
"Fraulein Hoffmeyer, finally we meet in person," one
of the agents offered, "unfortunately for you, it will be
a rather unpleasant experience, shall we go now, please!?!"
Ilsa was in a daze as the two Nazis led her to a waiting automobile,
where she was blind folded and told to be quiet. As one of a handful
of under ground agents working for the allies in Austria, Ilsa
was a prize catch that the Gestapo hoped they could squeeze for
valuable information on the extent of the under ground activities
in Austria as well as Germany. The car came to a stop and Ilsa
was led still blind folded into a building where she was pushed
into a chair and told to be quiet. Several minutes passed, until
Ilsa was told by a feminine voice to remove her eye covering.
When she pulled of the scarf covering her eyes, she was looking
directly into the face of Marie Krupp, the notorious head of the
Gestapo torture department. Looks could be deceiving, because
Marie Krupp was a very beautiful woman, but the stories told about
her, promised that this was going to be far from a enjoyable meeting!
"Fraulein Hoffmeyer," Marie said smoothly, "why
don't you save yourself a lot of discomfort by telling us all
we want to know about your subversive activities in our country!!!"
"Never," spat back Ilsa, "I'll never tell you a
thing, you bitch!!!" Out of nowhere, Marie Krupp caught Ilsa
across the face with a leather riding crop that nearly knocked
her out! "My, my, such language," a still soft voiced
Marie continued, "if you continue to displease me, we can
make you exceedingly uncomfortable!!!" Ilsa, still stunned
from the shot to the cheek, didn't answer, while trying to shake
the cob webs from her head. Marie Krupp, however, went on, "I'm
offering you one last chance, tell me about your organization
or accept the consequences!!!" Ilsa, now able to speak, but
a bit haltingly replied, "I told you never, and I meant it!"
This time, Marie didn't strike out at her prisoner, instead she
went over to a guard and whispered something in his ear. What
ever she said to him made him laugh evilly, and Ilsa knew that
that probably wasn't good news for her!!!
"Okay, take and get her ready, I'll be along shortly,"
Marie ordered the burly guard! He came over and grabbed her roughly
by the arm and practically dragged her down the hall to a spartan
room that only had a couple of chairs and what looked like a doctor's
examining table. Also in the room was another agent, who stood
calmly by the table, as if he was waiting for her. "Take
off all your clothes," the man by the table ordered, "and
make it snappy!" Ilsa surveyed the situation and realized
it would be pointless to refuse, because if the stories were true,
these to Nazis would have liked nothing better than to beat her
senseless and then take her things off for her, so she slowly
began removing her dress. When she was stark naked, the smaller,
and it seemed more humane of the two agents asked her to please
climb up on the table and lie down on her back. After she was
in position, her arms were strapped tightly with restraints, and
her legs were forced wide apart and then buckled into position.
Unable to move, Ilsa could only imagine all sorts of painful terrors
that awaited her. To her surprise, however, instead of inflicting
great bodily harm to her, the young guard sat down on a stool
between her legs and lathered her entire pubic area with soap,
and after only a few seconds later, he produced a long straight
razor and began meticulously saving her pubes. While not painful,
Ilsa couldn't help but tense up as her most private parts were
being displayed in front of the two strange men. When he was finished
shaving her, the young guard, who Ilsa later found out was name
Dieter, nodded to his partner, who in turn went to the door and
summoned Maire Krupp back to the room.
"Well, well," intoned Krupp, "you look as smooth
as a new born baby, Fraulein Hoffmeyer!" "What are you
going to do to me," asked Ilsa in a trembling voice? "Oh
my," Krupp said gaily, "I believe our visitor is a little
nervous, well, don't worry about a thing, because today is your
lucky day, and I guarantee that none of us here will harm even
one hair on your pretty little head!" Ilsa knew better than
to trust Marie Krupp, but she couldn't help but feel a little
bit of relief at the probably empty promise. "Tape,"
Krupp ordered, and Dieter dutifully handed her a roll of white
surgical tape of which Krupp then tore off a six or seven inch
piece and stepped between Ilsa's splayed legs. Positioning the
end of the length of tape on her left labial lip, she pulled it
hard to the side, pulling Ilsa's vagina halfway open. Krupp then
connected the other end of the tape to the inside of Ilsa's thigh,
which in turn held her pussy open, while then taking the other
piece of tape and repeating the procedure on the other lip. Ilsa's
cunt was now more than exposed, it was pulled wide apart and held
in place by the two strong pieces of medical tape. "My, my,"
Marie Krupp said, "she looks like she's ready to get fucked!!!"
"Would you like that dear," asked Krupp, "would
you like to have Helmut here stick his cock into you and fuck
you hard until you cum!?!" It was a rhetorical question,
because before Ilsa even had a chance to reply, Maire Krupp continued
on, "No, I don't believe you would like that, and since you
don't want it, I will respect your wishes and leave your little
pussy unfucked!" Ilsa knew that something terrible was about
to happen, but she couldn't do anything about it. As she was contemplating
her fate, Dieter had slid what looked like a small metal hose
into position about eighteen inches above her vagina. It didn't
look sinister, but Ilsa knew better, all this sweet talk by Marie
Krupp was just a stall until she got around to doing her dirty
work.
When the apparatus was finally in place, Maire Krupp again took
over and said softly, "Ilsa, I am giving you one more chance
to tell me what you know about the underground, if you don't,
well then, it's out of my hands!!!" "Growing more terrified
by the minute, Ilsa in a bold defiant voice said, "No way
will I tell you Nazi bastards anything, so do what ever you must
to me, but I will remain silent!!!" A small smile crept over
Marie Krupp's lips and she replied, "No, Ilsa, you will finally
beg me to listen to you, and you will gladly tell me all that
you know!" Marie gave a curt nod to Dieter, who pulled on
a lever that in a matter of seconds allowed drops of water to
fall from the end of the metal hose and on down to Ilsa's crotch
where it hit just to the left of her clitoris. Marie reached up
and carefully adjusted the end of the hose until the drips were
hitting directly on Ilsa's clit. "Now fraulein, "Maire
Krupp offered, "let us see how long it takes you to have
an orgasm from the steady dripping of water as your only partner!!!"
Ilsa felt sweat begin to break out on her forehead as the relentless
dripping continued massaging her now totally erect clitoris. "My,
my," intoned Marie Krupp, "look at how her clit is betraying
her, I don't think I've ever seen one quite that large, have you
Dieter?" The two of them laughed out loud as Ilsa desperately
tried to keep her clit under control! Marie began caressing Ilsa's
large chest and twisting her nipples, which in turn caused Ilsa's
cunt to flood itself with even more pussy juice. Just when Ilsa
thought she was about to go over the edge, out of nowhere, Dieter
appeared with a syringe full of a clear liquid that could for
all Ilsa knew be full of water. Marie took the syringe and slowly
shoved it into Ilsa' arm while saying, "I can see that you're
trying to resist your orgasm, well this will help you do just
that, and in a few seconds it will be impossible for you to have
a climax, and I promise you that in a while you will beg me to
give you relief!"
Ilsa didn't really feel anything happening, but she had to admit
that by now she normally would have had two or three orgasms.
Marie ordered Dieter to suck on Ilsa's nipples, and with the young
Nazi's mouth attached to her nipple, Ilsa felt the familiar feeling
welling up in her surging cunt! "Hah," thought Ilsa,
"I won't have any trouble cumming at all, I'm almost there
now, but while waiting for the usual rush to rip through her vagina,
she all at once got the sinking feeling Marie was right, because
try as she might, she couldn't quite get over the hump! Her clit
was now on fire in a way it had never been before! The insistent
sucking of her nipples was sending a current of electricity directly
to her crotch, but no amount of concentration could get her over
the top! "Well, Ilsa," Marie asked smoothly, "are
you ready to tell what I need to know!?!" Ilsa, now in great
distress, shook her head violently and emphatically, NO!!! Marie
Krupp just smiled and said, "Maybe a little show will put
you more in the mood to cooperate, and with that, she slid out
of her clothes and had Helmut do the same. While he may have been
little more than muscle to keep prisoners in line, when he dropped
his pants, Ilsa could see the largest cock she had ever seen in
her life! "You like," asked Marie, while stroking the
big cock in her right hand, "Helmut may not be the sharpest
knife in the drawer, but you can see why I keep him around!!!"
Ilsa was now in a state of almost a sexual frenzy! She tried her
best to hide it, but when Helmut turned Marie around and took
her from behind, Ilsa let out a long low moan that coincided with
Marie's. The only difference was, that Marie had two hard orgasms
in quick succession, while Ilsa was still hanging on the precipice
of climax! After she had recovered from her cum, Marie came over
to Ilsa and dabbed the sweat from her face and said sweetly, "Mmmm,
that was so good, Helmut has such a wonderful penis, I came so
fucking hard, but have to admit that I lied to you, I'm afraid
we are going to have to let Helmut fuck you so you can feel how
big and hard he is!"
Dieter moved the dripping water away from Ilsa's cunt, only to
be replaced by the hulking Nazi who was running his cock up and
down Ilsa's dripping slit. "Ilsa couldn't even speak, she
was in such a high state of sexual arousal, but when Helmut buried
his meat deep inside of her with one hard thrust, Ilsa screamed
in ecstasy as the huge "hammer" pounded her into submission!
"Is it good, dear," Marie asked soothingly, "don't
you just love his big pecker inside of you!?!" By now Ilsa
was totally gone, and all she could do was babble incomprehensibly,
but the gist of it was that she was getting the fucking of her
life!!! Marie Krupp leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Can
you tell me now what you know, dear fraulein?!?" Ilsa moved
her lips but no sound came out, except for the guttural growl
of a wild animal in heat. Marie leaned over and took a hard nipple
into her mouth and sucked hard, driving Ilsa to even greater heights!
She was beginning to think that she might die right there on the
table, her need for sexual release was so great, and while she
didn't want to betray her cause, it was becoming very apparent
that something was going to give! Marie again whispered into her
ear, "Ilsa darling, just nod your head if you will cooperate,
if you do, I promise you that within thirty seconds you will have
the orgasm of your life!!!" It was over and Ilsa knew it,
she couldn't hold out for another second, and so with great reluctance
she nodded her head yes, while Dieter, standing by with syringe
in hand, quickly stepped in and gave Ilsa a second injection,
this one an antidote to the first. With all of her sexual energy
concentrated on the tip of her clitoris, it was only a matter
of moments until Ilsa's vagina was being not only ravaged by Helmut's
monster cock, but by a whirlwind climax that tore through her
like a raging tornado! With all the pent up sexual energy, Ilsa
came for what seemed to her to be hours, even though it was only
for a minute or two! When she finally came down from her high,
Marie caressed her head in her arms and whispered what a good
little slut she had been. Marie gave Dieter a nod, and he again
arranged the water spout over her now gaping pussy. Ilsa whispered
hoarsely that she was ready to cooperate, and pleaded with the
Nazi bitch to leave her alone, but Marie smiled a sadistic smile
and said evenly, "Oh dear, Ilsa, we are having too much fun
to stop now, I think another two or three orgasms should just
about do it!"
Drip, drip, drip, it was happening all over again! A sharp jab
in her arm and the drug began to work its magic! Ilsa let her
head roll to the side just in time to see Helmut mounting Marie
Krupp and pounding his dick deep into her pussy! Her own clit
began to careen out of control! It was going to be a long night!!!
THE END
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