Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Deutscher Samen SS Such an Amazing Face Chapter 5 Page 31 In the meantime I continued the inspection of the next consignment, there was little pleasure left in the job that morning as for hour after hour I probed the woman's vaginas. A nurse would follow behind me with a towel and a bowl of warm water as my hands quickly become covered with their secretions and I was frequently required to stop and clean my hands. But the effort did turn up six black pearls, and dozen diamonds, that I added to my collection. Hour after hour I saw and heard my men mount and rut the women, hour after hour I heard them shriek and scream. It was now 0800 and finally the job was done and they were all in recovery. They were given hot broth and a bunk and blanket the building itself had and open fireplace and is quite warm, soon they were fast asleep worn out from their ordeal Finally I too returned to my residence and started to undress in the anti chamber. I entered my sleeping quarters dressed only in my shorts to discover that the guards had left the girl Yana (the girl I had whipped) in my personal rooms Instead of the holding rooms on the floor below. She had found my bed and was sound asleep! It had been a very stressful night for me. Angrily I pulled back the coverings determined to have her evicted. She was startled and awoke in fright, trembling she pulled herself into the fetal position I stood in silence holding the sheet, I drank in the vision. Her small firm breasts now bright red, marked by my lashings, her broken bleeding nipple, her golden hair, her broad hips and poking out from between her legs is a tuft of golden hair. I felt faint, swaying; all of a sudden sleep overwhelmed me. Two hours passed before I awoke. The sunlight was streaming through my windows and once again I was startled by my sleeping companion, who was sleeping exhausted beside me. This was not supposed to happen, women were forbidden in my personal accommodation. She was sleeping with her back to me, while I marveled at her fine neck and flawless alabaster skin. An unusual feeling was overtaking me. Perhaps I was feeling remorse for striking her as I did. She really did not deserve such a severe beating, but it was essential and I had beaten many women previously. Why did I allow her to continue sleeping? Why did I not call the guard? I put my hand gently on her arm but she did not wake. I gently traced a finger down her side until I found my hand on her thigh. Although now awake she did not speak and did not turn to face me. I stroked her hair and her face gently. I felt my cock stiffen I was feeling aroused with many conflicting emotions. I stroke her inner thigh and feel the traces on the cream I had smeared on her the previous night. I lifted her leg to see her vulva; her small lips were gaping, slightly red and bruised, The cream I applied the previous night was now matting her fine golden pubic hair. Almost automatically my cock hardened and I gently placed it between her gaping lips. She did not move but allowed me to hold her leg up while I entered her. She was very tight, however I was of average size and the cream had lubricated her. After several short rocking strokes I felt myself go deeper, she gave a little start and momentarily held her breath as I seated myself completely into her I did not move but breathed deeply savoring the sensation of filling her sex. Gently I began to rock into her as I slowly leaned forward kissing her delicate neck ever so softly. I raised myself on one elbow to look at her face, which I could only see in profile. Her eyes were closed, her full red pouty lips were open, I noticed how they contrasted with four or five of her perfect white teeth, which were just visible. .... And I did not think this girl beautiful! Slowly and very gently I increased my stroke, she was passive. I softly touched her lips with my two fingers. I felt my testicles tighten; she arched her back and gave a shudder and a low soft moan. I pushed harder and held, I could feel my sperm spurting into her. Once again I put my arm around her waist and held her I began to wilt inside her. I rolled her over and looked into her face, such an amazing face. Against my better Judgment I was falling in love! Page 32 I lay with her in silence for two hours stroking her hair and kissing her body before rising and leading her into the shower to bath her. I lathered her with soap and sponged her body being careful with the injuries I had caused her beautiful breasts. I called for "Fritz" my orderly to bring fresh towels; he arrived within minutes immaculately dressed in his white SS jacket with two white towels. He snapped to attention ignoring her presence. She stood like a vision naked in my bedroom as I gently toweled her dry. Fritz! this woman is injured please bring me something to dress her wounds. Fritz momentarily glanced at her breasts. Ja Sir, he snapped his heals and departed, soon to reappear with some iodine antiseptic cream and bandages. In the mean time I dressed into a new uniform and put on my knee length black boots. I motioned to her with kind words to come to me and for her to sit on my knee while I applied the medicines. Her nipple was cracked and looked very painful, and she winced as I applied the iodine. I coated the bandage with antiseptic cream and bandaged her right breast from around her left shoulder and under her right arm. Fritz next appeared with, eggs, bacon and black coffee. I sat at my small personal dining table, which looked out over a snow-covered vista. Although the outside temperature was quite cold, the interior was kept warm by a large fireplace; sun streamed through the large plate glass window and illuminated Yana's porcelain skin. I gazed in silence and in disbelief she was radiant in her naked beauty. I glanced at my watch and as usual I am behind schedule. Bending and kissing her lightly on the lips and cupping her undamaged breast, I take her leave. "I must go" but she understands no German, she no longer appears to be afraid of me and manages a subtle smile, but what her true feelings are I cannot determine. As I arrive at my office a badly beaten soldier stands to attention between two of my personal SS Guards. "Ja"? Sir! This soldier confesses to last night raping one of our German Mothers, and begs to be allowed to live. "Permission denied, the animal disgusts me, shoot him, this sort of behavior reflects on the entire German army. The three of them click heels and salute, Heil Hitler! He is taken outside without another word and within five minutes I heard a shot ring out. Justice was done! To be continued...

Deutscher Samen SS. - Such an Amazing Face