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 Deutscher Samen SS By Herman Klause Hauptmann
   Chapter 5 "Such an Amazing Face!"
   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 growing collection.
   Hour after hour I saw and heard my men mount and rut the women six at a
time, hour after hour.  I heard them shriek and scream as my men entered
them similtaneously and began their ruting session as each received their
sperm injection they would be led away and six new women would take their
place until they each and every woman had her womb filled with sperm.  It
was now 0800 finally the job was done, they were all in recovery and we
were all dead tired.
   They were given hot broth and a bunk and blanket, the building itself
had and open fireplace and was quite warm, soon they were fast asleep worn
out and exhausted 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 bedroom instead of the holding room 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
foetal position while I stood in silence holding the sheet,...  as if in a
trance 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 was a tuft of golden hair.
   I felt faint, swaying; all of a sudden sleep overwhelmed me and I
collapsed.  Two hours passed before I awoke to the sunlight streaming
through my window and once again I was startled by the young girl who was
still 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, I lay still and
marvelled 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 to keep discipline ...  and I had beaten many women before.
   I kept asking myself the question, why did I allowed 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 stroked her inner thigh and felt the traces of 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 from the rear.  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
savouring 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 slightly
open.  I noticed how they contrasted with four or five of her perfect white
teeth, which were just visible.
   ....  And I did not previously think this girl beautiful!  She had an
amazing face!
   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
into her and held her tight as I felt my sperm spurting into her.  Once
again I put my arm around her waist and held her as I began to gradually
wilt inside her.
   A moment passed and I rolled her over and looked into her face, such a
truely amazing face.
   Against my better Judgment and although we had not comunicated verbaly I
was falling in love!
   I lay with her in post-coital bliss for almost two hours stroking her
hair and kissing her body before eventually rising and taking her into the
shower to bathe her.  I lathered her with soap and sponged her body being
careful with the injuries I had caused her beautiful breasts.  I called
"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 towelled her dry.  "Fritz!  this woman has been
injured please bring me something to dress her wounds".  Fritz momentarily
glanced at her breasts.  "Ja" 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, 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 young naked
beauty.
   I glanced at my watch and as usual I was behind schedule.  Bending and
kissing her lightly on the lips and cupping her undamaged breast, I took
her leave.  "I must go" but she understood no German, she no longer
appeared to be afraid of me and managed a subtle smile, but what her true
feelings were I could not determine.
   As I arrived at my office a badly beaten soldier stood to attention
between two of my personal SS Guards.  "Ja"?  Sir!  This soldier confessed
to last night raping one of our German Mothers and begs to be allowed to
live.  "Animal" I announced, you have disgraced the noble traditions of the
German Army and are a disgrace to your uniform, permission denied.  Take
him away and shoot him, the animal disgusts me, this sort of behaviour
reflects on the entire German army.
   The three of them clicked their heels and saluted, Heil Hitler!
   He was taken outside without another word and within five minutes I
heard a shot ring out.
   Justice was done!
   It was some time late February I think that my two sons arrived from
Berlin with a two week pass, they had both been deployed manning our
anti-aircraft guns for the defence of Berlin which was becoming a regular
target for the allied bombers.
   I had never completely explained what the role of the Deutcher Samen was
to my wife or sons but now I thought that there was no longer any reason to
disguise the facts, especially since they were both entering those years of
puberty and it would soon be my eldest son Willie's 15th birthday.  Of
course they were both eager to see their farther, we had been parted for
over a year but they were just as excited to learn what was happening at
the camp.  They had already caught glimpses of some of the naked women and
begged me to let them take a closer look.  That night Fritz prepared the
local speciality trout we dined in my apartment and discussed the progress
of the war.  Apparently they had already heard of the Fuhrer's new wonder
weapons that we were launching against England with devastating effect. 
But of course they both wanted to know who were the naked pregnant women
they had seen on arrival.  I told them to be patient and in the morning I
would take them on a tour of the camp and broaden their education.  We were
up at six as was our practice showered and dressed and down to a breakfast
of porridge and bread by seven.  I had never had enough time with them at
home and consequently had never had the opportunity to discuss with them
the usual discussion a father must have with his sons Their first stop
would be gynaecologist Dr Otto Decker office.  The Docktor lectured them
both in the theory of Eugenics and explained with diagrams and measurements
the advanced biological features of the Aryan race.  There were some very
explicit diagrams showing the cut away sections of a woman's body.  They
were both embarrassed, but it was soon obvious that neither had been with a
woman or girl much less seen the real thing naked.  I called for one of my
guards and asked him to bring over a woman with a daughter about their own
age from one of the new arrivals.  Soon there was shouting as two soldiers
pushed a rather distressed women with her young daughter through the door.
I asked them their names and the mother replied Katya and Violeta.  I had a
feeling that Katya might give us trouble so I had her arms secured behind
her back by handcuffs.  I then told her daughter Violeta to get undressed.
Her mother screamed and pulled on her restraints but Violeta just whimpered
as she slowly removed each of her garments until she stood in just her bra
and panties with her arms protectively covering her small breasts.  I told
Wilhelm and Franz to help her undress completely.  Franz held her arms as
Willie unfastened her bra to expose her small pointed budding nipples.  The
whole three of them were blushing, when Willie bend down and slid her
panties down her legs.  I then instructed her to sit up on the Doktor's
examination table and open her legs.  She nervously did so as her mother
shrieked and moaned.  I asked the Doktor to sedate her mother as her
shreiking was becoming a distraction, he gave her an injection and she soon
slumped onto the floor in a daze.  Violeta had just the slightest tuft of
hair between her legs.  The poor little thing was not a very good example
to show my sons as she was not yet mature, I parted her labia, and stroked
her tiny clitoris and fingered her opening explaining the various parts of
her anatomy.  When I was finally finished I asked them both which one would
like the pleasure to deflower her?  They both looked at each other not
knowing what to say next.  Well, I said, you are both almost men and
fighting for your country and yet you have not yet had a woman!  Come on,
who of my brave sons will be first.  Still silence.  Ok then Willie being
the oldest you will be first.  But first I will show you how to use your
tongue to help her get ready for you both.  I knelt between the young
Violeta's legs and slipped my tongue between her crack and sucked her tiny
clitoris into my mouth.  The girl was flushed and frantic she did not
understand her own natural responses and of course neither did my two sons
but I did notice that their cocks had begun to firm.
   To be continued...
   Chapter 5a The Impregnation of Natalya and her two Daughters; And
Chapter 5b Natalya's account.
   Chapter 6 "Svetlana Waits"
   
  
Deutscher Samen SS Chapter 5