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THE DEUTSCHER SAMEN SS COLLECTION
   The Village is Captured - Chapter 2
   Warning Adults Only!
   Following from chapter one
   Deep in the forest of the Soviet Union.
   I remember now we had just taken the farm that would become our base
camp the previous night and I woke early.
   I called our soldiers and gave a bit of a speech.
   "Men above all else remember, we are Soldiers of Germany and our duty is
to our Fatherland and the Fuhrer.
   I salute you!
   Heil Hitler!"
   "Heil Hitler" came the instant reply.
   Indeed our work had only just begun, the three naked women were still
chained and huddled together in fear.  Their reaction was understandable
considering the circumstance in which they had been captured.  But now
sunlight was streaming through the shutters and it was a new day and a new
day for Germany.
   The three were a sorry sight, slightly bruised and disheveled, from head
to toe a mixture of dried sperm and perspiration.
   Too much enthusiasm I thought, the process must be much more controlled
in future, still the men were fresh and full of enthusiasm and I had even
been a little carried away as well.
   It would be different next time.
   I commanded a large wooden barrel to be bought in to the room, filled
with warm water the women given soap and told to bathe and told to make
themselves look presentable.
   I walked outside and took in the daylight view with my binoculars.  In
bright sunshine a panorama of rolling hills covered with pines all
glistening from a fresh layer of snow and the invigorating smell of the
pine forest filling the air.
   Fritz had already been at work for two hours.  He had ordered the dead
partisans, the young lad and the old Gypsy buried and with a few of the men
was already clearing out the barn for temporary accommodation for our
troops.  I accompanied him at his request for a tour of the small farm and
buildings and he pointed out a number of its strategic advantages.  Clean
running water close by, two strong buildings of stone and timber and its
position huddled on a ridge at the edge of a forest gave it some degree of
camouflage from the sky and a clear view of the valley below.
   He suggested that this very farm would be very well suited to become our
command post and first compound for captured women.  I had to concur, we
had been very fortunate in its discovery.
   I ordered a preliminary design drawn up immediately and estimations be
made of our material requirements for the first year.
   The Reichfurher had given us a quota of 5000 women and we proceeded on
that basis.  All available able bodied men were put to work but it was
obvious that we could also do with help.
   We had sent out scouts and I began to plan and prepare a raid on the
next closest village.  On the map it was called Mahaska, approx 30
kilometers distant.
   Naturally our priorities would be Aryan women for our breeding program
and strong healthy men to form work details, plus any extra provisions we
might come across in the process.  All the while the machinery of war had
began to turn, with Germanic thoroughness my subordinates were already
marking out the perimeters of our camp and points to be fortified.
   I gave Fritz the title and roll of "Protector of the Captive Women",
already progress was being made.  Our compliment of trucks and equipment
had been arriving all morning and later that day our carpenters had fitted
out a command office for myself and basic barracks for the troops.
   The men would be glad of the comfort, sleeping in the open in the snow
was not something any of us enjoyed.
   For the time being the women would be kept in the cellar of the main
building where the Deutscher Samen would also be housed allowing them easy
access to the women at all times.
   That evening I called for fifty volunteers to capture the village
Mahaska before word leaked out of our presence.
   That evening I gave the order that the women would need to be serviced
both morning before breakfast and evening before bed.  I let the young girl
Irina sleep in my bed in the attic and over the next few months I had her
regularly, I kept her naked to facilitate the process and she was
penetrated both day and night whenever I felt like it, apart from a a
little redness around her vagina she was looking healthy and beginning to
mature quickly.
   Two days later dressed and refreshed we set off, two armored half trucks
with heavy machine guns, a truck for the troops and one for any captives.
The men were in good spirits, no resistance was expected and by skirting
the main road where possible we succeeded in taking the village by surprise
while blocking all exits so few would escape.
   I headed the advance guard of motor cycle and side car and my driver
entered boldly into the main cobble stoned square.
   With a loud hailer Heinz called in Russian for the inhabitants to come
out and surrender.  "Don't be afraid we are looking for soldiers and
saboteurs, workers and civilians will not be harmed."
   There were a few spasmodic shots from some deluded patriot, his fire was
savagely answered and the threat quickly eliminated.
   Soon reality told the villages that resistance was useless and they
slowly they began to emerge from their ramshackle houses and assemble in
the square, some holding strips of white cloth to indicate their surrender.
   Immediately some of the captive men were put to work clearing a section
of the square of snow.
   As soon as there was a suitable area cleared I ordered a table and chair
to be put at one end and the area to be cordoned off with ten Waffen SS
armed with machine pistols.  Two more soldiers stood to attention as
bodyguards while the rest of my men began a systematic search of the
houses.
   The depleted population that had gathered in the square numbered
probably no more than one hundred.  It was divided it into three groups,
females 13 - 40, strong males, others.  The males, numbering about 30 were
either children or old men, I ordered the strongest separated and the
others taken away to one of the vacant houses for later execution.  Any
enemy left behinds the lines were a potential threat and would have to be
eliminated.  A half dozen or so women were discovered still hiding in the
houses and were dragged screaming by their hair into the square.  A few
were shot unavoidably.  As a punishment and a deterrent for others I
ordered that those resisting be publicly beaten.  I made sure the village
men watched as the women were surely someone's wife or daughter.
   They were all stripped to the waist, their wrists tied together with
rope and then thrown over a limb of a tree and pulled until the woman's
heals, but not her toes were raised from the ground.
   The position made their upper bodies taught and their tender unprotected
breasts most vunerable.
   I broke a thin limb of a local Birch tree and stripped it with my
penknife.  I choose one of my Waffen SS men at random and handed him the
finished product, an extremely flexible tapered rod just over a meter in
length.
   "Six strokes for each woman and five Reich marks for you for each stroke
you can land on their nipples." I shouted.
   The soldier gave the Nazi salute before turning on his heal and heading
straight to the first woman.
   Anticipating their fate as the soldier approached, the women began
screaming, struggling and kicking their legs making them twist and sway on
the rope, adding an extra degree of difficulty to the soldier's given task.
   My soldier sized up the first, a rather young small breasted woman, he
began carefully moving around her as she tried desperately to twist to
shield her most sensitive parts.  But the fellow was agile and matching her
every move struck suddenly but slightly inaccurately missing both nipples
but leaving a red welt just milimetres below them on both breasts.  She
screamed and we all applauded.  "A valiant effort" I remarked.  "Perhaps
someone else could do better?" In frustration he chose an easier mark.  He
moved on to the second, a rather more mature woman, slightly overweight
with ample breasts and large nipples surrounded by large areola, a far
easier target.
   Again the woman danced on the rope on her toes to try to evade her
punishment but this time luck was with my man.  His lightning reaction
caught her left breast directly across her nipple.  She screamed and almost
leapt into the air and as he spun around he struck her quickly again taking
her by surprise, this time catching her right breast with a back hander and
her thick nipple was caught in sharp upward swing.  Blood began to stream
down her body, the shock and intense stinging pain caused her knees to
buckle leaving her unable to maneuver and an easy target for what happened
next.  She took four more hard strikes in quick succession each one landing
full on her heavy breasts with a dull thud.
   It was too much for her, she fainted and hung limply, dangling from the
rope.  Six read welts marked and intersected her mammaries and blood ran
from her right nipple that was now red raw, it had taken more than one
direct hit.
   Thirty Deutchmarks with six out of seven strikes!  Although discipline
was strict It was these impromptu amusements that kept me popular and moral
high among the troops.
   While all this was going on and despite their cries, the rest were lined
up for inspection and paraded past me for selection.
   The whipping would be a good lesson for those in the line to witness and
bound to make the women more pliable when they realised that disobedience
would be meet with severe punishment.
   The soldier moved on to his next victim and the thuds and screams
continued as the now terrified village women were being assembled into rows
and made to watch the punishments
   The first two women had young children and some were not much more then
children themselves.
   Male children were taken away from their mothers immediately; they of
course were just extra mouths to feed and of no value they were hardly
worth the price of the bullet that was used to dispatch them.  Female
children were kept with their mothers as potential breeding stock if not
too immature.
   The sorting was a difficult task but I tried to be fair and realistic. I
walked slowly up and down the row of women stopping now and again to take
basic measurements and to look into their eyes.
   A brunette with broad hips and full breasts was the first to come to my
attention.  I enquired of her name and she replied, "Lydia." Although this
was a preliminary examination, I felt I was nothing but thorough.
   I had a brief case with a number of specialized instruments to evaluate
the women's Germanic and Nordic heritage.  I opened it and removed a set of
calipers especially calibrated to take cranial measurements and another
metal slide rule to measure the special features, eyes, nose mouth etc. 
Other physical dimensions were also noted, height, breast size and weight,
waist, hips and overall weight, nothing was overlooked.  Heinz took down
the measurements as they were dictated
   When all appeared to be satisfactory Heinz was instructed to tell her to
expose her breasts for my final visual inspection.  Nervously she began to
fumble with the buttons on her woolen cardigan and then her blouse. 
Finally she slipped her bra straps over her shoulder and pulled her bra
down allowing her breasts to hang over it.  I cupped her left breast in my
hand and noted, "firm and full", then took her thick brown nipple between
my fingers and tugged on it gently while continuing to question her.
   She was just the sort of woman that would be required.  "Very good, you
will make a fine German mother", I said smiling.  To lessen the women's
distress, I would leave the vaginal inspection until back at the camp.  I
nodded to Heinz and he ordered her to be put on our transport.  I moved on
quickly dismissing a number of dark eyed types until coming to another
possible candidate.
   She stood defiantly with both her arms around her young daughter, two
men held her while I attempted to take her measurements, but when I took
out my calipers she attempted to spit on me.  I gave her a hard slap across
the face knocking her off her feet.  A couple of soldiers moved forward
lifting her back onto her feet and restraining the woman's arms behind her
back while another pulled her young daughter away from her.
   It was enough.  She became distraught when her daughter began screaming.
Heinz pulled on the front of her clothing a couple of times until it ripped
and she was quickly stripped to the waist exposing a magnificent pair of
milky white breasts with pointed brown nipples.  I looked the young girl
over she appeared to be a smaller replica of her mother.  Although her
mother refused to speak her young daughter announced that her mother was
called Nina and that her own name was Valeta.
   "Excellent, excellent, put the two of them on the truck I announced.  I
will finish with them back at our camp."
   Moving along further I came to another young blue-eyed woman of no more
than 20 years she held a young baby in her arms.  I ordered her restrained
and the baby taken from her.  She screamed hysterically as one of my men
tore the child from her arms.
   I ordered her breasts revealed as with the other women and while two men
held her, another stripped her to the waist.  Her nipples were dark and
enlarged she had been breast-feeding and her breasts were full with milk. I
asked the sex of the child and one of my men held it by the ankle and
removed the swaddling until it was naked.  He held it in the air so I could
see its genitals.  "A male, how disappointing, you know what to do and
don't waist a bullet", I said.
   Still holding it by the ankle the soldier did a half spin before
releasing it and it flew through the air 20 metres or so before being
immediately buried in the soft fresh shoveled snow.  The woman was
struggling and screaming hysterically for her child.  She was slapped a few
times to try and calm her but eventually she had to be restrained for her
own safety.  I had her put on the truck as well; she would soon be given
given another child.
   There was another woman I considered a good Aryan type but she was
heavily pregnant.  The Fuhrer had ordered the death of pregnant women but I
was always an independent thinker and ordered her put on the truck as well
for further examination.  Finally the selection process was finished, from
approximately sixty women I had chosen just eight.  Many were sobbing and
wondering what would become their fate, some had been stripped or partially
stripped and one was heavily pregnant.
   More captives had been expected and perhaps some of the population may
have escaped to the forest but now the evening was approaching and it was
time to be indoors, it was cold enough for us but the naked women must have
been freezing.  I had Army blankets distributed for the journey back to the
camp and the pregnant woman was invited to take the journey with me in the
front seat of the armored half truck.  The whippings had finally come to an
end, the six women were cut down from the trees and were already being
stripped naked by my men.  A cheer went up from the twenty men left to
finish the job as our small convoy departed.  Approximately fifteen minutes
later machinegun fire was heard, those men and boys considered dangerous or
of no value were eliminated.
   Thirty minutes later I could still hear the shrieks and screams carrying
far up the valley as the remaining women were being used for the pleasure
of my men.
   It was unfortunate but this was a war of survival, to the victor would
go slaves and women as the Reich Fuhrer often pronounced.
   Finally the transport arrived back to the relative safety of what was
now our rudimentary base camp.  It would be eventually know as "Fruchtbarer
Boden." Some of the SS men on duty were relieved and sent into the village
to join their comrades for a bit of relaxation.
   The captive women were bought into the warm house and were allowed time
to sit rest and warm themselves, gathering their thoughts and their
strength.
   Now in relative comfort I would began a more through inspection; they
were all ordered to undress completely, this tactic always made women more
pliable.  There was reluctance but little will to resist after the sever
punishments they had just witnessed in the village, it was rather obvious
that they had no options.  The woman who had been so co-operative in the
village again led the way and was the first to begin to undress.  By the
time she was down to her petticoat the others had begun to follow her
example.
   I questioned her at length; Her name was Lydia, she was 31 years old.  A
well-built woman who had already been a mother.  She had produced three
female children and I had expectations that she would now produce three or
four more mated with one of our Deutscher Samen.  Sitting on an old packing
case she was asked to open her legs so that her genitalia could be
inspected.  She had broad hips, thick labia and a full bush of hair.  I
again opened my briefcase and took out a speculum and inserted it into her
vagina and dilated it.
   She had little scaring from her previous births and was disease free,
she would have no trouble conceiving or giving birth.  I calculated her
menstruation cycle and it would be another 15 days before she would enter
into her most fertile period.  I considered who would be the most
appropriate male to impregnate her and assigned her to SS Deutscher Samen
Karl.  I ordered that he should waste no time and she was taken directly to
the cellar where he began to rut her.
   The inspection continued, the feisty one who tried to spit on me, Nina
34 years and her daughter Valeta (age not recorded) I assigned to Hans, her
young daughter I assigned to Herman.
   Elena 21 years, the young mother who's baby I had ordered killed, I
assigned to Otto, she was still sobbing and in complete shock so I ordered
that she should be taken and serviced immediately.  Two of my Waffen SS men
quickly assisted they took hold of her arms and although she struggled as
much as she was able, she was held firm.  Otto stripped off exposing a
magnificent erection and within moments he had found her entry and
penetrated her from behind, with Otto's thick cock pumping her she was
quickly pacified.
   I took a break to let all the other women watch as Otto's hips
vigourously rutted her as she whimpered and gasped.
   After approximately 20 minutes and the young woman was left overflowing
with Ottos sperm, I continued the processing.
   Nina 25 years, assigned to Peter.
   The youngest Diana 18 years with a somewhat small vaginal opening and a
virgin was assigned to Heinz.
   Each women was eventually inspected in the same manner, measuring,
weighing and inspecting their vaginas, noting their menstruation cycle and
the specific days they would need to be serviced.
   The heavily pregnant woman was last, she had watched the proceeding of
her seven compatriots and so had time to anticipate her examination.  She
had accepted the fact that they were all now naked and subject to my will
but she was not prepared for what transpired.  When it was her turn she sat
on the packing case and opened her legs as the others had done.  I was not
sure what to do with her or her imminent child I decided to judge her on
her merits; I admired her pregnant beauty tilting her face to look into her
eyes.  I had a long experience of the human condition; although there was
fear in her eyes I also recognized a hunger.
   I began to question her, her name was Svetlana, she was Just 21 years
old.  Her husband had been a Russian soldier and had returned to the front.
She had not heard from him since that final night when he had made love to
her and had made her pregnant.
   I noted his regiment and division it had been encircled and destroyed by
the Panzers of the German Fifth Army.  By all account he was most probably
dead.
   I studied her intently from her intense yellow locks to her finely made
face and hands.  I was somehow being drawn to her beauty and moved my face
lower to meet hers, our lips touched teasingly.
   Unconscionably my tongue entered her mouth, as I cupped her engorged
breast her breath immediately began to shorten.  I pulled away from her
face and looked lower only to see that she had opened her legs and her
labia was swollen and glistening.  She had not had sex for eight months and
her body was impatient to be satisfied.
   I slipped my hand between her legs and she immediately let out a long
uncontrollable low sigh.
   I was impressed by her unbridled desire and sensuality and my penis
began to stiffen.  I lifted one of her swollen breasts and took one of her
thickened brown nipples into my mouth.  I could hear her heart racing; she
would need to be serviced immediately.
   I moved again to penetrate her mouth with my tongue, her arms now hung
around my neck in an impassionate embrace.  With one hand I removed my belt
and undid my trousers freeing my erect penis.
   I lifted her onto her feet and pulled her towards a stool on which I
sat. Suddenly she appeared to be awakened from her carnal desire.  She
looked around realizing that six of the women from her village as well as
two young children were watching her.  Nyet, nyet, nyet, she repeated
pleadingly.  She tried to pull away but my desire had been awakened as
well. With a quick wave of my hand two SS men moved quickly to take her by
the arms and move her into position above my straining erection.
   They began to press her downwards and she began her slow decent.  She
flushed bright red and whimpered as my penis slowly penetrated her aching
vagina.  Eventually she accepted it uncomplainingly with confused emotions.
She was beginning to feel faint, panting, hyperventilating.  She slumped
forward putting her hands once again around my neck for support and a low
long moan filled the air.
   Again I motioned to my men to form the remaining women into a small semi
circle to observe.  The naive village women stared in startled disbelief
not realising that they would all soon be in a similar situation.  I
believed I had a captured a genuine Aryan nymph and she was about to
perform.  Finally Svetlana realised that she was about to be raped in front
all the women from the village, two of their children as well as six young
smiling German soldiers who were beginning to become aroused rubbing their
own cocks through their trousers.
   Her primary concern was the cock that throbbed between her legs and it
was plain from her standing position that she was expected to do the
rutting.  She could feel the head of the engorged penis straining and
pressing against her enlarged cervix and she could feel her baby moving
within her belly.
   I whispered in her ear "Rut me well and you will live!" She looked
around at the village women who stared at her unapprovingly.  She hesitated
only until I reached up and took a firm grasp under each of her breasts and
began slowly to increase my pressure.  Her full swollen white breasts
lifted and began to turn pink and swell even further standing out at right
angles to her body, her big brown nipples poking forward like bullets.  Her
moaning grew louder and louder and her hips began to buck involuntarily on
my cock, milking it for all she was worth.  I released the pressure on her
bulging milk sacks admiring their natural elasticity as they bounced up and
down.
   She moved her hands to my shoulders for more support and as her pace
increased, her breathing begin to grow fast and shallow, I gripped her
breasts and began to squeeze again changing her movement gradually from
back and forth to up and down.  Her thick teats were now bulging out in
front of her and her fat breasts were unashamedly flopping and bouncing up
and down with her new jerking motion.  Surprisingly milk began to bead on
her nipples while she began to emit intermittent high-pitched squeals as
her orgasm approached.  She was moving excitedly and uncontrollably and she
now had to hold her enlarged flopping belly to steady its violent bouncing
Her hungry lust was controlling her as she began to look around again at
the other startled women and children.
   It must have seemed to her like a dream.  All that mattered was that a
thick long cock was servicing her and her hungry lust demanded
satisfaction. Her mouth was open and she took a shallow breath each time
her legs lifted her and her vaginal muscles repeatedly contracted gripping
my cock, demanding its sperm.  Then suddenly in an uncontrollable reaction
her vaginal muscles contracted violently holding my cock in a vice like
grip and she let out a primeval scream.  An incredible orgasm overtook her
and her thick brown nipples began to spurt milk in all directions.  She
shuddered and shook as my sperm now pumped continuously filling her.
   Suddenly she fainted and fell against my chest in an exhausted state. 
Her head hung down and her wavy fair golden hair fell over her eyes and
into my face.  The room filled with her hormonal scents, her hands held her
swollen belly reassuringly as consolation for the rough ride her baby had
just been given.  A few minutes passed and my testicles had been emptied.
She moaned and slowly regained her awareness.
   I noted that her skin had changed from creamy white to flushed bright
pink from her experience, I called to my men and once again two soldiers
approached and taking hold of her arms lifted her off my wilting cock and
back onto her feet Her body was limp her head slumped to one side and she
could no longer support her own weight
   Her legs wobbled from her exertions, she half walked and was half
carried over to a makeshift bed and allowed to lie down.  She again lapsed
into a semi conscience state, she knew what she had just done in front of
the village women, her life could never be the same and she could not
conceal the fact that she had thoroughly enjoyed the experience.  She knew
what happened to women who fraternized with the Germans, they had been
stripped and whipped front and back with a cane and their heads shaved so
all would know their crime.  If she survived that punishment she also knew
what revenge would await her from her husband should he return from the
war. He would surely kill her.
   That evening I ordered all the SS Deutscher Samen to secure their arms
and prepare for action.  They undressed, folded their uniforms and placed
them neatly on the table.
   Herman and Heinz lifted two long stools into a parallel arrangement and
Otto, Peter and Hans sat naked on the first stool side by side.  I called
for the first three women Karina, Lydia and Elena to mount their cocks.
   It was a fascinating sight; to see these women straddle the SS men's
huge thick erect curving erections.  One by one each followed the example
of the other, reaching down between their legs taking a thick cock in their
hand and guiding it slowly up into their tight passages while leaning
forward to help its penetration.
   Slowly they moved back and forth trying to ease the monsters into their
dry holes, it took almost five minutes for them all to finally be fully
accommodated.
   To make sure each was completely seated one of my men went from one to
the other pushing on her shoulders.  When all were ready I took up my
leather riding and gave each a hard whack on their buttocks telling them
"Schnell rut, "Schnell rut, rut, They soon began to move up and down,
slowly at first and with some difficulty.  Another whack a little harder
this time and they all improved their performance.  It was a wonderful
sight to see those three naked women's arses going up and down in earnest
on those thick cocks their firm breasts bouncing with the rhythm.  While
these women were being engaged I ordered the next three into position on
the other stool Alona, Ekaterina and the young small-breasted Diana were to
mount Heinz, Herman and Karl, in the same manner.  The youngest Diana was
trembling as she took Heinz's cock in her hand and settled its head at the
entrance of her opening, Heinz had anticipated her difficulty and had
lubricated his cock.  As soon as it had entered her orifice he took hold of
her hips and thrust up hard into her impaling her immediately.  It was a
rather savage awakening for a young girl but necessary.  Soon all six women
were simultaneously riding cocks like jockeys in the saddle.
   Indeed a perverse but pleasurable sight.
   The daughters of two of the women had just watched their mothers rutting
and were told to take note of their performance, as they would soon have
their own turn on one of my men's cocks.  They watched their mothers
copulate in silent amazement.  After an exhausting half hour or so all six
had their wombs filled and had to be helped off sore and unsteady on their
feet.
   With their vaginas stretched and full of sperm they were to be led away
to join the other two women held in our cellar.  Herman volunteered to take
the last woman, Lydia a fine slightly overweight woman of 38 years with
large breasts and wide hips, he took her standing.
   Experience was a great teacher, it was noted that once menstruating,
young girls should be put on the cock as soon as and as often as possible.
At such an early age they are most eager to learn and are completely
controlled by their hormones.  The result is a young nubile nymph who
quickly develops physically and has an insatiable desire for sex thus
becoming pregnant sooner and extending the number of children she will
ultimately be able to bear.  These women joined the original two we had in
the cellar taking our total to ten.  They would be serviced every day.
   I kept the pregnant Svetlana and the young girl Irina with me in my
private quarters, They were always kept naked and would take either of them
day and night at any time and in any position.  I had a long rutting
secession with Svetlana the day she gave birth.  The baby was born dead,
which was just as well as I would have had to had it killed in any case, a
task I was not looking forward to.  More women were urgently needed if we
were ever going to forfil our quota and it was obvious that we did not have
the capability or the rage to gather the numbers required.  I spoke to the
Reichfuhrer personally and a decision was made to add this function to the
Einsatzkommandos who would hence forth while in the process of cleansing
the captured territories, take particular attention of those females with
certain Aryan attributes.  These would be separated out and send to
collection depots where transports would be made available to deliver them
to our Camp as soon as possible.
   It was still very early days but everything went like clockwork and the
Deutscher Samen were always looking forward to their next assignment.
   God praise the foresight of the Fuhrer!  These otherwise useless Russian
peasants would now be used to bring fine German babies into the world to
re-populate the New Eastern German Territories to the greater glory of
Germany, the Fuhrer and the Third Reich.
   Continued.  Deutscher Samen SS Chapter 3 "The Work Begins in Earnest"
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