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"Barbarossa" or "The spoils of War"
   By Herman Hauptmann
   From the Deutscher Samen collection
   Warning Adults only, explicit non-consensual content.
   The story begins.  Rape as a weapon of war was well appreciated by the
troops of the German SS.  Although illegal and a breach of the Geneva
Convention and not acceptable on the Western front it was not only accepted
but encouraged on the Eastern Front.  Russian and Slavic peoples in general
were classified as sub human by Nazi ideology and only good for slaves. 
Those not suitable for work of some sort would be eliminated.  There were a
few exceptions, that minority that could be classed as Aryan were to be
sent to special breading camps established by the SS and at the other end
of the spectrum were the Jews who were to be worked hard until they died or
were past their best and then executed.  Sexual activity with Jews was
totally forbidden in case our pure Aryan race be fatally contaminated. 
Those who fell into neither category would become the slaves of the
Germanic super race, their needs would be minimal their usefulness limited
to our imagination.  It was openly acknowledged that as an added incentive
the troops would be given carte blanche when it came to the capture of
Russian towns and villages.  All Slavic women captured could be raped
regardless of age with impunity but young virgins girls were considered a
prize.  This story relates to the capture of the Russian village of At 3.40
am on the 22 June 1941 The advance elements of the Das Reich Panzer
division were advised to proceed immediately to capture a small village of
strategic importance we would cover the left flank for the advance of our
heavy armor.  Luck would be with us and we advanced with little opposition
until we were well ahead of the Army's advance.  Surprisingly as we entered
the Village without firing a shot we were received as liberators and
greeted us with flowers and cake by the peasants.  Our commanding officer
was a committed Nazi and committed to the party's racial theories of
superiority of the Aryan race he was suspicious and recounted how
treacherous was an enemy that would change sides with the wind.  In his
mind it only strengthened his opinion that they were only good for slaves.
As the Russian regulars had retreated and the local villages realized that
they were to be left at the mercy of the German troops their Soviet village
cadre began to have second thoughts.  He had never really embraced
communism and considered that German oppression could be no worse than that
which they were currently suffering.  He threw up a white flag and sent a
message that he was prepared to surrender the Village to save further
lives. Of course it was accepted.  He unwisely invited the commander and
his senior officers back to his house for dinner in an attempt to
ingratiate himself further and to show that they would be welcomed as
brothers against Bolshevism and that he was prepared to put the villages
merge resources at his disposal.
   His name was a man of about 60 years On arrival Obersturmbannführer
Reinhardt and six of his senior officers were introduced to the comrades
wife Maria, a plump mature woman about 55 years.  Obersturmbannführer
Reinhardt remained polite until he had had the premises searched and
secured.  Maria had worked all afternoon preparing a meal for the six
German officers that had taken all the provisions she had saved for the
next month.  She had put on the best of her modest clothes and prepared to
serve her Husband the six German Officers / She had made a borsch soup for
a starter and followed that up with a thick vegetable broth with remanants
of their last duck.  It was simple peasant food but tasty and far more
substantial than anything that the men had eaten recently.  After the last
morsel had been consumed the standard fuehrer removed his luger from its
holster and put it on the table in front of him.  This was a prearranged
single and while moved around the table collecting the used collection of
odd and chipped china the most junior officer Scharführer Herst suddenly
reached up and took hold of her peasant blouse and pulled it sharply down
until her large left breast fell out.  The men laughed as she struggled to
cover herself and her husband protested, but as Reinhardt slowly reached
for the luger her husband ceased his protest and became quite, he was at
last questioning his decisions and was becoming very afraid.  Scharführer
reached for her blouse once again and this time she made an attempt to
escape but alas too slow, in her haste and struggle her blouse ripped open
and she was now naked to the waist.  The Germans began to clap as
Standardfurher Reinhardt held his Luger against her husband's head.  Now we
will have our dessert Herr...........  Hauptscharführer Kris .......  Rose
from his chair and caught the Frau around the waist and threw her across
the dining table knocking the last of the china smashing onto the floor she
tried with one more effort to support herself on her hands but when he
kicked her feet apart her body collapsed She was looking directly at her
still seated husband who stared back in astonishment a luger pressed to his
temple.  Hauptscharführer Kris casually unbuttoned and removed his black SS
Jacket and hung it on the back of a chair, he slipped his braces over his
shoulders and unbuttoned his trousers.  With his cock erect and pointing
upward he hitched up her skirt and put his hand between her legs feeling
her thick labia and probing for her crack.  "Your wife will now feel the
strength of a German cock".  Reinhardt announced.  The Hauptscharführer
guided his straining cock into her dry vagina and thrust it hard up into
her.  At the first penetration she reached over and gripped the far edge of
the table with both hands, he withdrew slowly giving her false hope only to
thrust up suddenly taking her by surprise.  After a few more hard thrusts
she began to breath heavily and grunt each time his cock was seated into
her Her heavy breasts were now pressed hard upon the rough timber table,
her left breast crushed into one of the used and broken dinner plates and
with each thrust her rolls of body fat shook and bounced back and forth
while wide eyed she gritted her teeth and snorted through her nose. 
Finally with a gasp the Hauptscharführer slapped her broad ass with the
flat palm of his hand and as it shook like a bowel of jelly he sent his
sperm into her womb in long spurts.  His desire was relieved but then
another dinner companion Untersturmführer rose to take his place but not
before ripping the remnants of her skirt off her leaving the poor woman
completely naked.  Again she received another unwelcome German cock thrust
hard up into her.  Her rolls of fat began to move again and she began to
sweat profusely She was being worked like a whore, with one German soldier
after another taking turns to ream out her swollen vagina.  Finally the
forth soldier Hauptsturmführer emptied his testicles into her as well. 
This time he took hold of her hair and pulled her back across the table and
pushed her onto the floor.  Naked she fell ungainly onto her side only to
receive the Hauptsturmführer's boot hard into her left breast.  She
struggled to rise if only to stave off another kick but he pushed her back
onto her hands and knees and straddled her.  Sitting on her back facing
backwards his legs gripped her waist like a vice....................
   To be continued.
   A work in progress which will be edited and elaborated upon over the
comming weeks.  Comments and suggestions welcome.
   You have reached the desk of Dr Karl Lutze - All Correspondence to:
karllutze@yahoo.com.au
   
  
The Spoils of War