[B]The War circa 1942. Spy Captured and Rescued. (Closed for PP01 & sarahuk):[/B]

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[B]The War circa 1942. Spy Captured and Rescued. (Closed for PP01 & sarahuk):[/B]

OOC:
Name: Frank Bauer
Age: 27
Physical Description: 5'10, 185, light brown hair, hazel eyes, clean shaven. No scars, marks or tattoos. Broad shoulders and chest, powerful arms and legs from being on his college crew team.
Occupation: PE teacher in a high school prior to the US entry into WW II. Enlisted in the Army and became a Second Lieutenant after completing ROTC.
Was 'recruited' into General "Wild Bill" Donovan's O.S.S., Office of Stregic Services (Predecessor of the C.I.A.) Completed training and was dropped into France to organize and train Maquis and lead his 'group' on missions of random sabatoge, assassinations, etc as directed via 'wireless'.
Speaks (the character not me btw *g*) fluent French as grandmother, who he and Mom lived with after Dad died in an accident, emigrated from France.

IC:
The coded radio transmission had been received about 30 minutes ago. Now that I've finished decoding it I pull over a map of the area and read it again as I look at the map also.

Message:
Female British agent, a decoy, captured. Currently in Gestapo custody at Chateau du Lac.
Effect rescue.


Looking over the map again I see the Chateau is about 20 kilometers from the farm house I'm currently using as a base of operations.

"Louis," I call out.

"Yes Sir," he replies as he enters the attic room I'm occupying.

"I'll need transporation to here (pointing at the map) for a reconnisance. When I return we will have a mission so forewarn the others while I'm away."

"Oui, it will be done. I'll arrange for Gaston to drive you and drop you on his way to market in the town on the other side of the Chateau and pick you up on his return day after tomorrow."

"Excellent mon ami," I smile. I'll gather what I need and rest til he's ready to leave in the morning. I'll just need dry food as I won't be making a fire."

Louis leaves and I clean and oil my weapons, a silenced Walther PPK like the Gestapo uses, my knife and garrotte. Then pack binoculars, pad, pen and the map. That finished I lay down to sleep as it's nearly 10PM now and I know Gaston will be up before dawn.

Laying on the bed I wonder what condition I'll find this British agent in after falling into Gestapo hands. I make a mental note to have Louis alert the doctor aiding us just in case she needs medical treatment.

Finally I doze off for sleep, I know, will be sorely needed in the next couple of days.
 
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Annie

, O.O.C.

Name : Anne Coxley (known as Annie)

Age : 25

Weight :112lbs.

Blonde hair , blue eyes, petit frame , heart shaped face , fit but not over fit ...

Speaks very limited French , only brought on to this assignment as she is the spliting image of another British agent that has very important secrets and needs to get back "home " safely , even at the expense of her ....

Annie was in the female home guard , until she was seen by a member of the British Intellegence Squad, whom reported her resemblance of their mostly highly rated number 1 agent who was at present in France undergoing very important intellegence work ....So she was succombed as a "decoy "....

Flying into occupied terrority , she was unfortuantely caught ...now trying her best to bluff her way out , not wanting the capturers to realise she wasnt their real quarry ....


I.C.

Lying on the cell floor , still bleeding from that last beating , I am just so glad I am still alive , even pinching myself to check I am ...

Suddenly the door opens again and the little rat , Heinz , the german guard , comes in smiling at me , leering he says ...

"Got a suprise for you bitch ," then spits on the floor right by me , clearing his throat ....

Walking over to me he grabs me by my breast and starts to massage me , I try to pull away from him , but he grabs my hair hard and his lips press to mine so hard , brusing me again , and then whipering in my ear about being nice to him , feeling his hand rip up my skirt , his fingers touch my inner thigh ...then suddenly he was pulled away ...

Standing in front of him , was a tall man , in a grey uniform ...Heinz was thrown against the wall by him ....

"Obey me NOW " , I hear him shout to Heinz , Heinz mutters and half runs out of the cell ....

"Madam , let me introduce myself , I am Felix Von Mueller from the German Geastpo, I do feel you and I need to have a talk , dont you ?"....he stands infront of me and clicks his ankles together and salutes Hitler ....

Oh God , I think to myself , not the Geastpo , I have heard so much about them ....what do I do now .....
 
von Mueller:

"You vill get up und you vill come mit me. Now Englander spy!"

You struggle to your feet feeling the aches and pains that are a result of your capture and the subsiquent 'rough' treatment. Your clothing is a bit torn, very wrinkled and dirty from laying on the cell floor. One shoe is missing so you leave the other behind as you follow Mueller from the cell.

His hand grips your upper arm tightly as he walks quickly, pulling you along and ignoring your protests of innocence.

A door is pushed open and your pulled into a large dimly lit room. A fast glance around the room causes shudders as you see unknown things and those you know will cause you pain.

You're dragged to the side of the room and placed before a table. Behind the table is a chair and on it is a pad and lamp.

"You vill remain exactly there. You vill NOT move from zat spot or you vill be very sorry," he says as he releases your arm and sits behind the table facing you as you rub where his fingers had dug into your arm.

"Now Englander tell me who you ver supposed to meet. If you lie to me it vill go hard on you."

****

Mean while Gaston has just dropped me off along side of the wooded road that passes the Chateau. We've made our arrangements to meet the next day on his way back from the town market.

I move into the woods quietly and after a careful stalk find a place on a knoll that over looks the Chateau's grounds. Watching through my binoculars from my concealed position, I begin to count the numbers of guards and time them on their rounds as well a draw a layout of the sentry posts and gardens and grounds.

From what I can see so far it seems that the facility is lightly guarded. There aren't nearly as many sentries and guards as I'd expected for a Gestapo holding and interrogation center.

***
Back inside.

"I don't believe a vord you haf said to be you lying English spy. No one is so foolish and pretending you haf no knowledge vill only lead to your suffering. Eventually you vill talk.
"Now spy you vill disrobe completely for me. If you don't I vill haf the guards strip you and far from gently I assure you.
"Strip bitch."
 
annie

Being dragged along the hall by Mueller , I was really worried now , more like scared really , what was he going to do to me ...I have heard about these Gestapo agents on my training ...they could be so brutal , so cold ....

His finger nails were biting into my upper arm as he dragged me , without any shoes on now , my feet were beginning to bleed ...I really wanted to cry , but knew I must not at all ...

He dragged me into this really bleak looking room , with all these weird things in them , which I could only think would hurt me badly ...

He told me to stand perfectly still , while he sat down ...then he started to yell at me , pushing me , and finally he slammed his fists down on the table , so angry with me and told me to strip ...

Oh god , I thought to myself , No way do i want to strip infront of this man , but I am scared what he will do ....

"Captain Von Mueller , I do not feel at all well , may I have a glass of water please ?" ......trying to bide some time , hoping .....

"Stuvid Englander" ....

He didnt fall for that ploy at all , came over to me and next thing his hands ripped open my already tattered blouse and he got his siccors , placed them to my face ....and then cut my bra off me ...

I was so scared that I didnt respond at all , I didnt know what was for the best , just to let him do what he wanted or to fight ...so I think I will take the easy option let him do what he wants ....

Looking down I feel the tears start , but I try and hold them back ...

My breasts now totally revealed , I feel his huge hands holding them , squeezing them , then he takes my nipple and he twists it so hard ....

"Pleaseeeeeeee " , I scream out in pain ....

He looks at me and says ,

"Englander any more information for me "...

I shake my head , in response , and next thing his hand is forcing between my legs , his hands ripping off my panties , and he cuts off my skirt .....now I am totally naked in front of him .....He stands back and looks at me ....leering at my body ....

"Englander I will teach you manners " ...

The pain between my legs is so great now , my pussy lips are so swollen from his large fingers rubbing as he ripped off my panties , trying to cover over my nakedness with my hands is almost impossible ....then he walks over ...grabs my hair and pulls me over to the wall ...

"Put your arms up stuvid Englander" ...

Putting up my arms he clamps me into an arm brace ....his huge hands start to massage my breasts , squeezing them so tight ...then his mouth came down on to my lips , biting them so hard ...my lips now bleeding , he goes down towards my already bruised nipples , biting each one so hard , I scream out with pain ....

"Shut up bitch, you will talk NOW "....

"No , Annie Coxley, Number 44454"...

Standing infront of me now , Mueller starts to undo his huge buckle on his belt , removing his belt he walks to me , and lifts it up above his head , next thing my flesh burned , as it cut into me , once , twice , three times ....still I wouldnt say nothing ....

Mueller looked , he half smiled , his hand went to his button , and his zip , he dropped his trousers , and revealed a large hard cock ....next thing he was by me ...his large hands opening my pussy lips which were so dry , and his huge knob was pressing against my pussy ....trying to enter me , I was so dry , it hurt so much ...crying out in pain he slapped my face ,

"Shut up Englander " ....

He started to fuck me there , screaming out he covered my mouth with his large hand, half stiffling me ....

I knew I had to let him rape me ....

Just think good thoughts Annie I told myself , try and not think of him ...









"
 
von Mueller and Bauer:

In the Chateau:

Laughing von Mueller steps back from you saying, "I guess it's true vot they say. Englander bitches are cold and frigid. Your cunt isn't even damp let alone wet enough to fuck. I vill haf to see vot I can do about that spy, but first I vill gif you one more chance to tell me vot I vant to know. Vell spy?"

You reply as you've done before, "No , Annie Coxley, Number 44454."

"Very vell spy. As you vish." His hand closes around his hard cock and begins to stroke it. His other hand begins to slap your breasts. Forehand and back hand over and over they are slapped making them bounce, jiggle, hit against each other as you scream at the pain filling them and getting more and more intense as it continues, as he continues to masterbate.

The slapping stops and he stands watching your red and bruised breasts as they continue to dance from your movements and gasping for breath between screams and sobs. He takes two steps, a hand reaches down and pinches one of your labia by it's hair and used the hair to pull it as far to the side and forward as it will stretch.

Your hips shoot forward trying to lessen the pull as your scream fills and echos in the room. His other hand moves faster and with a grunt his cock spews forth stream after stream of cum to coat your lower belly, your pussy lips and your vaginal opening. "Now, frigid English bitch, you are vet." As the final word is spoken he rams his still erect cock into your cunt using his sperm as lubricant.

It's blunt slick head drives your walls apart with no thought to your comfort or pleasure. His hands fill with your ass cheeks and his fingers dig into the muscles and flesh to lift your hips, pulling you toward him. Then he fucks you as hard and mercilessly as he can until his cock softens enough that's no longer possible.

Your ass is released and swings back to smack against the cold stone wall. He adjusts his trousers and belt while looking at you with disgust. "You vill be fucked many times Englander. You had better learn to move your ass ven a member of the Master Race iss using you for pleasure or it vill go much, much harder on you. Ve do not permit frigid bitches. You are fucked and you had better fuck back unless you vant your pussy to suffer."

***

Outside:

Night has fallen and I'm happy to see that there aren't any exterior flood or spot lights. I guess they Gestapo is trying to remain low key about this place.

Again I watch the sentries and time them. I've circled the entire place now both in the daytime and at night and have located all of the sentry posts and the four listening posts in the woods. Now I just have to hope that the English woman can survive and hold out until tomorrow night when we will return.

****

Back inside of the Chateau:

"I haf decided I vill be the first to fuck you spy. I vill fuck both your whore's cunt and your shitty ass so you know who vas the first alvays.
"However, as ve vait for my cock to be ready again I think you need to be given a painful lesson. You need to feel pain and perhaps that vill loosen your stubborn tongue."

Moving to a cabinet he wheels out a table with a device on top that has many wires coming from it. Reaching back inside he takes out a cat o' nine tails. You can see a knot is tied in the end of each thin tail.

The table is wheeled across the room and a cord is plugged into the wall. Lights and dials come to life and the device begins to hum ominously. von Mueller begins to separate the wires into pairs. Each wire has a toothed clamp.

"Vell spy. Vill you tell me vot I vish to know now or need I make you scream in pain over and over?"

Taking in a shuddering breath you say quietly, head lowered, "No , Annie Coxley, Number 44454."

"You're spirit is commendable whore, but useless. You vill tell me sooner or later you know."

As he finishes speaking he picks up the cat o' nine tails and moves so he's standing on your left side. His arm draws back as you watch in horrified fascination, it pauses and then swings toward you, the many knotted tails hissing evilly as they slice through the air. And then. . .
 
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Annie

Half standing and half sitting slumped against the wall , trying to gain my breath from all the pain , I look down at my legs , they are bleeding ..Von Mueller had just raped me , feeling tears streaming down my face , next thing I see him walking over to the cabinet and he gets out something I cant quite make out .....Then I see it , a Cat o'Nine Tails ....Oh God ..Oh God , how can I survive this ...

Trying to rub my throbbing nipples with my hand he starts to laugh at me ....He then says , and I reply ...

"Vell spy. Vill you tell me vot I vish to know now or need I make you scream in pain over and over?"

Taking in a shuddering breath you say quietly, head lowered, "No , Annie Coxley, Number 44454."

"You're spirit is commendable whore, but useless. You vill tell me sooner or later you know."

He swings the Cat O'Nine tails at me .....as one of the tails touches my skin , the electric shock bounds through my body ....Screaming with pain he looks at me and laughs out loud ....

"Vell spy , tell me "...

"Annie Coxley , Number 44454"....my reply ...

Suddenly to my suprise , Von Mueller walks over to me , I immediately retort as his hand reaches to me ....he actually puts his hand in his pocket and pulls out a key ....undoing the cuffs on my legs , his hands gently wander up my legs , up my inner thigh , softly ...parting my legs , making them open involuntarily ...his fingers gently carressing my pussy lips and then his finger slips in gently and starts to rub my clit very gently , entering 1 finger in me , then another he starts to go pound them into me , getting me wetter and wetter , his thumb rubbing my clit at the same time , I moan involuntary ....his mouth finds my erect nipples and he starts to suck them , sucking right into his mouth and then his tounge traces around them , sucking off the blood and gently licking them ....then he looks at me ....and he falls to his knees and starts to suck my wet pussy , licking up and down , sucking in my clit , and biting it so gently , arousing me so much , my hips start to buck ....

"You like that..Stuvid bitch" , he snorts at me ..."You think I have finished with you, you Englander how will you be after 3 men "....

He then stops fucking me with his fingers , steps back and laughs , I am so aroused , Oh God , to think he actually aroused me ...

He now undoes the cuffs and orders me to sit down on the floor , legs wide open ....

He opens the door , and yells out side ....

"Guards NOW"....
 
Frank Bauer:

OOC: Okay sarah, I'll let you deal with Mueller and Annie until "Frank" arrives to effect the rescue. I apparently made a mistake and thought you wanted me to 'play' von Mueller, but since you're doing it I'll stop and concentrate on Frank.
PP

IC:

Frank waited impatiently at the side of the road. Finally Marcel's truck slowed on it's way back to the farm and Frank hopped into the cab.

Back at the farm he grabbed a quick sleep after arranging to have the Marquis group assemble after dark with their weapons.

Before laying down he reviewed his drawings and notes on the timing of the secuity patrols and lay down thinking of how he'd make this work and rescue the Brit. Finally sleep claimed him.

He awoke in the late afternoon and set out the things he'd need. In addition to what he carried for the past two days he included a German MP39 machine pistol, commonly called a Schmeisser, with several clips and three hand grenades. Two small packets of explosives with radio detenators was prepared for the power lines and the telephone junction box.

The group assembled and each man was given his assignment. Listening posts would be silenced and explosives placed for use as needed. Sentries would be taken out of action and I'd enter the Chateau through the back kitchen door with Marcel. Since we had no idea where she may be held, Marcel would begin upstairs and work down and I'd begin in the basement and meet him.

We all loaded into the farm truck and headed toward the Chateau. I'd scouted out a small dirt road just South of the property and we'd hide the truck there.

'Now if only we could be in time,' I thought to myself.
 
OOC.

O.O.C.

I have been trying to PM you P.P. asking for your advise but your PM box is full , hense I didnt know how to carry the thread forward , asking if it was ok for me to "quote " Mueller , but "Yes " I did want you to play him , I find that too hard to play ....Is that still ok ....
 
OOC:

Why of course. In that case just quote him as you wish and don't post any more of his actions. I'll take care of all of those as well and the majority of what he says.
I can't understand why it's full. I emptied the sent and there's nothing in the inbox now either.

Will post shortly.
 
von Meuller:

OOC:
Please ignore part of the sarah's last post. As I'm to take over the roll of von Mueller, I will continue in the way I'd begun in my post before hers; however, the guards were called into the interrogation room.

IC:
*SPLAT !* The thin leather tails bite into your belly as they strike and wrap around you so that the knots dig into your side.

Your scream of pain, agony fills the room. As you stop you hear von Mueller call out to the guards and two enter the room.

I wait until the guards have entered. They are strapping specimens of Aryan manhood. Their black SS uniforms are tailored to emphasize their physiques, their blond hair is close cropped and their blue eyes glitter as they rake of the displayed nakedness of the English spy so well displayed by her position by her bound position.

(In German to the guards)
"This English bitch has information I wish to have. She has been reluctant to share it with me. As you can see the painful part of the interrogation has begun. If that is not successful then it will be time for the deep humiliation and repeated use of her body to see if that will loosen her tongue.
"You will both take part in that if it becomes necessary. Watch and at my signal begin to undress yourselves so she may see what she will experience next and have to anticipate that as well as feel the pain I will be giving her.
"The totality may have her giving me what I need to know."

"Yes Sir," they both answer with a smile, the evil smile of the true sadist appreciating the pain, suffering and humiliation of another.

Once more the flogging begins. Your naked body from head to toe feels the bite of the thin leather tails with the knotted ends. Each welt ends in a round one from the knot that raises higher stretching the skin tighter were each knot has struck your body.

When your full breasts are struck it feels is if hot knives are cutting into them each time the tails strike. Your nipples feel as if they have been cut in half after they've been struck. Hair has been ripped from your pussy by the knots at the ends of the tails after they have struck and filled your crotch with horrid pain.

There is hardly a square inch of your body that isn't welted and on fire. Your head hangs low and as you gasp for breath your breasts bounce and dance on your sweat slicked chest.

"Vell Englander spy bitch will you now tell me vot I vant to know?
"Who ver you to contact? What are the names you know in the French underground? Vot is your mission in France?"

As you begin to lift your head to answer me, I give the signal to the two SS guards to begin to undress. As they are standing right behind me it will be impossible for you not to see them and what they are doing.
 
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Annie

O.O.C.

Firstly I want to apologise for the mix up of who was playing Mueller ...:)....Secondly for my lack of postings , real life has a tendancy to hit into my time , and luckily children are back to school on Thursday , so more time for meeeeee ...lol...lol...:)


I.C.

Feeling the whip and almost tasting it , Mueller let it rain down on me time after time ...feeling it biting into my body , and then suddenly it started to hit my breasts , almost cutting my nipples in half ...the pain was dreadful ....

I lift my head , but not for what he wanted to hear , but to spit at him ....then out of defiance I said ...

"Annie Coxley 44454"....

The 2 prison officers were stood in front of me, I could see them doing something , not too sure what , but then I realise they are unbuckling their belts.

Taking off their trousers and folding them neatly on one side they unbutton their tunic tops and carefully fold them to precison neatness , and their shirts , down to vest and pants they look really funny stood their with their boots and socks on , actually I do have to have a quick inside giggle looking at them , even with all the pain I am experiencing ...

Both of them take off their vests , socks and boots together , almost automatically then they drop their pants and 2 huge cocks appear ....they must be at least 9" long , thick shafts...

I now panic , as I see them stood by Mueller who is speaking to them in German ....I am picking up the odd word but not much ...now I really am scared , I am totally naked , and I know by their eyes they like what they see and by their cocks both with pre cum glistening on them ...one of the guards is stood fingering his large balls , leering at me ....

Mueller turns around .....
 
von Meuller:

OOC: We started back to school Aug 6th and will be out early May 2003. Trying to align with college schedules, so 'they' say. *L
I do understand about rt and as you can post we will continue the story. *s
PP

IC:
"Now Englander slut vill you tell me vot I vish to know or shall the three of us fuck you all at one time?
'Von in your whore's mouth and if you bite I vill pull every tooth from your mouth. One in your cunt and von in your ass. Vill you now tell me vot I vant to know whore spy?"

As von Mueller awaits your answer he begins to undress also. Each piece of clothing is folded and set neatly on his desk and his boots under it.
His cock isn't as wide as the other two but it looks to be at least two to three inches longer.
 
Outside:

It's reached the dead hours of the morning when all of the body systems slow down, when everyone is at their slowest.

We had napped so were alert as the Maquis and I moved. One by one each of the listening posts was silenced.

The senteries out front have been left to other of the Maquis and Marcel and I take care of the ones in back, where we will be entering the Chateau.

Each of us take out two silently. I get one with a knife and one with the silenced Walther. Marcel gets his two in the same fashion.

We meet at the rear door and quickly go over our plans. Whoever finds the communications room will silence it and disable all of the equipment.

Once the English woman is found the signal that she's at the back door will be a shrill whistle. That means immediate withdrawl and anyone in the way is to be eliminated. Silence is no longer a problem. At this point speed is most important.
 
Annie

Watching as Meuller starts to undress , the 2 guards learing at me , I am now expecting the worse ....I am going to be raped ...

Closing my eyes my mind travels back to our training , what to do if under the threat of rape ...I cant remember what they said , panicing inside all I remember is that they told us that if we are caught , not to say nothing under any condition , and they would try and rescue us by sending in special forces for us ....

I wonder if my rescuers are on their way yet ....

Feeling my capturers in front of me ..... I open my eyes ....
 
von Mueller:

von Mueller speaks to the two in German and they approach you speaking between themselves as they eye your body, and it new welts. Both give you a very nasty, one could almost say, an evil smile.

Each one unfastens one of your arms and drags you to the middle of the floor. One guard remains standing and holds both of your arms behind your back. They are raised higher and higher, the pain makes you bend at the waist until your face is level with the hard cock of the second guard.

von Mueller says in a very cold and threatening voice, "Remember vot I said about pulling out every von uf your teeth if you bite slut. Now suck his cock." As he's speaking he's moved along side of you and two of his fingers are pushed into your cunt and begin to fuck in and out hard and fast.

"Suck that magnificent German cock slut as if your life depended on it, for it just might."
 
Lt. Bauer:

At the kitchen door we both stop and listen carefully. Marcel tries to peer inside past the curtains and can't see anyone in the darkened room.

I try the door and find it unlocked, apparently they felt the sentries were sufficient security. We enter stealthily and move across the room to the door leading deeper into the chateau.

As Marcel reaches for the doorknob voices can be heard talking and approaching. From what's being said it seems it's time to relieve the sentries out back. 'We made it just in time,' I think to myself. Using gestures I let Marcel know I'll take this side of the door, the other is his.

I watch as Marcel reaches over to a counter and hefts a large meat cleaver and positions himself.

The door opens and two German soldiers pass followed by two more. The door shuts and the mayhem begins.

Marcel swings the cleaver nearly decapitating the last soldier on his side. My knife enters the back of the neck of the one on my side severing his spinal cord. They both drop in lifeless heaps.

My silenced Walther spits twice hitting and killing the other soldier on my side as he wheels toward me.

Marcel takes one long step and as the soldier on his side makes finishes turning drives his knife up under the Germans's chin, through his mouth and into his brain.

It's all over in seconds but now we have to move fast. Anyone could discover these bodies and sound the alarm. No sense in trying to hide them the stench of blood and released bowels fills the kitchen, but we do drag all four to the side out of the way. Each of us takes two hand grenades from the bodies though.

Out through the door, after I've reloaded and we begin to clear the first floor as a team. We move room by room and we are lucky in finding the communications room in what was the library. There are two soldiers on duty. One manning a radio and the other several telephones. As Marcel pushes the door wide for me, after our peeking in, I first shoot the one at the radio in the back of the head then turn and shoot the other as he's reaching for a holstered pistol on the belt hanging from his chair's back.

Both dead we throughly wreck the radio and cut all of the phone lines off at the wall and at the phones so they can't be patched.

Out of the library at the foot of the stairs leading to the second floor I whisper, "Bon Chance." to Marcel and begin looking for the stairs to the basement.
 
annie

Mueller speaks to his 2 guards, they walk across one grabs my arms and pulls me back , while the other stands in front of me , his huge hard cock right infront of my face ...

Muller tells me to suck him hard , and if I bite they will remove every tooth from my body ...

The smell from his cock was one of pre cum , seeing it glistening on his cock was so revoluting making me feel so sick , but knowing I had to do this , I shut my eyes as I pushed my lips around his hard cock and down the shaft of it .. knowing he would hurt me if i didnt go further down on his shaft I took his full length in my mouth , nearly choking me ... going up and down , sucking as hard as I could....

Feeling the cold hand on me , made me jump ...his hand was sliding down my belly , over my open wounds , which made me jump , then I felt his fingers enter me so roughly ...ohhh godddd the pain , felt he was ripping me from inside out ...his huge fingers thrusting in and out , the moisture I dont think was fluid i think it is blood from his ripping me ...his hand hitting against my pussy as he fucked me harder with his fingers , fingers getting entwind in my pussy hair , pulling it hard....

Back to the guards cock , I suck as hard as I can , dreading if he cum in my mouth , I hate that ....just hoping he will humilate me further by coming over my face ...

Pulling my face away from his cock , to try and stop him cumming in my mouth , I utter in defiance....

"Annie Coxley , 44454"....
 
In the cellar Interrogation Room:

The fingers are jerked from your cunt and the guard behind you holding your arms kicks your ankles making you spread your legs wide, very wide apart.

The guard you were sucking so well and mouth fucking like a little whore sit on the floor and slides under you holding his cock stright up.

The backs of your knees are hit by the knees of the guard behind you making them buckle and he forces you down until the head of the guard on the floors cock is just inside of your cunt.

He moves his hands to your shoulders and presses down with all of his weight forcing you lower and lower on the cock until you are flat on the other guards legs and belly. His cock fully buried in your cunt.

von Mueller moves behind you taking that guard's place and the guard pushing you forward until your face is even with his cock. He grips a handful of your hair and pulls you forward forcing his cock all the way into your mouth now your nose is buried in his thick pubic hair.

von Mueller, in the mean time has wet his cock with his saliva and is now pulling apart your buttocks so he can see the cock filling your cunt and your tightest, most private opening. He moves forward and pressed the slick, blunt head of his cock on your ass hole and begins to press. Press and release over and over until your sphincter can't fight back any longer and his cock head slides into your ass.

There's a slight pause as he takes a deep breath and then his hips shoot forward as hard and as fast as he can move them. In deeper and deeper and deeper until you feel his pubic hair on your stretched ass hole, his cock fully buried in your ass.

"Now English spy whore feel it as all uf your holes are fucked by German cocks. Then ve will see if you talk. If not the electricity vill make you tell me vot I vant to know."
 
Annie

The cock was so bitter in my mouth but I was pushed so violently on my head that I started to suck again and again , then my body was raked backward and the other young guard was laying beneath me , his hard cock was pushing against my pussy lips when my body was forced by the shoulders down on him , his cock entering me so hard that I try to scream but with the other cock in my mouth I cant ....

I feel Mueller right behind me , then next thing he grabs my back and I watch as he shows me him putting siliva on his long thinner cock , and then turning around he takes one step and I feel his cock pushing against my ass , trying to resisit him , was no good , he pushed and pushed harder and harder till he started to enter my ass ....The pain was immense , I was being raped by all 3 guards in all 3 openings ...

Hearing Mueller saying something about being fucked by all of them and electricity , I felt so sick ...so violated , I started to cry silent tears ...trying to block out all feelings of this ultimate hulimination and trying to fight to stay alive .....

In the back of my brain I am trying to gain my inner resorces , just remember my training , just remember to say my name and number , just think about my "job" , just to believe I would be rescued ....

Being jolted back to reality , the german guards cock was so hard now in my mouth as I fucked him so hard , sucking him and licking his cock , I had to put on a good show even thou I hated it , I had to live ....
 
In the chateau:

I found the door and stairs to the lower levels in the hall way out side of the kitchen. Thus far there hand been no sounds from upstairs to alert the interior staff/guards. Silently wishing Marcel good luck, as I had at the stairs, I slowly and carefully descended into the basement.

The cellar had a very extensive set of wine racks, as I'd expecteed. There was also a hallway/tunnel off to the left.

Carefully I moved down the tunnel and found, on my left, a closed door. I listened carefully and was unable to hear anything inside.

I tried the door and found it unlocked. Carefully I eased the door open a bit and saw a woman straddling a man who's cock had to be in her pussy. Another man was standing in front of her fucking her mouth and behind her was a man whose cock was buried in her ass.

Without thinking I watched as all three of them fucked in in all of her of the places a cock could fill.

I figured this was our English Intelligence Agent and she was far from pleased with her current position.

I didn't even have to enter the room to stop what was going on, although it was difficult to ignore my now hardnesss as I imagined myself in each of her holes and in her mouth.

Three fast, aimed shots and the three rapists ceased to be any problem to either one of us.

Quickly entering the room I moved them out of the way and lifted her to her feet. Grabbing one of the soldier's tunics and draping it around her shoulders as I said to her, "I'm Lt. Bauer, American OSS and we're here to get you out of here.
"Come along with me, but remain behind me." I led her out into the hall/tunnel toward the basement stairs.
 
Annie

Driving their cocks into each hole in my body I couldnt do nothing but wish I was dead , wishing they had just shot me through the head ....The one German guards cock was so big in my mouth , ripping the side of my mouth as he jammed it in , so hard ...he kept jamming and ramming it into my throat ...pulling my hair so my mouth went faster ...

Without any warning , the Germans fell , suddenly nobody was raping me ...

I look over and see this man stood there , a gun in his hand ...

Oh God , not another one , I panic ....Oh Godddddd

Then this man spoke with a very gentle American accent ...

""I'm Lt. Bauer, American OSS and we're here to get you out of here."

He offered me a tunic , and gently placed it around my shoulders trying to hide my nakedness ....but failing ....Suddenly I feel very naked and very embarrassed , more embarrased than when the 3 Germans took me , cause this man was so handsome ...Looking over at him , I notice his brown hair , hazel eyes and he was very muscular , and I would think about 5'10", making me feel a dwarf at 5'4".....

"Hello , I am Annie Coxley, I am with the British Service , but I am sure you already know that ." ....

Stumbling , trying to follow Lt. Bauer, he is walking so fast , me half running , I fall on my knees , my already broken body aching so much , the tunic slipping off my shoulders, feeling very scared, and very naked ...I start to cry .....
 
Lt. Bauer:

After draping the SS tunic over your shoulders, I take the two Walther P-38 and the Luger from the holsters on the German's belts. Also all of their ammunition clips. One of the bodies is lifted slightly and a hand grenade is placed under it minus the pin. A nasty little surprise for whoever discovers and moves the bodies.

Out the door and down the hall hurrying to the stairs when I head a little 'thump' and then your crying.

Hurrying back I lift you to your feet and again cover you, this time closing a button or two. "Now, now. What is you Brit's always say, 'Stiff upper lip.' We do have to get out of here."

My left arm circles your waist and holding you to me I again start off down the hall, but slower this time.
 
Annie

Feeling Lt. Bauers strong hands lifting her up , I try to smile at him , even thou his strong hands are really hurting my so bruised arms ...he leans down , picks up the tunic and puts it over my arms and does up a few buttons ...smelling his breathe as he did up the tunic , my nipples harden and blood rushes to my head ....

Then he turns to me and says ..."Now, now. What is you Brit's always say, 'Stiff upper lip.' We do have to get out of here."

I am wondering if he saw how hard my nipples were , when he put the tunic around my shoulder , his arm brushing my breast and his fingers as he did up the buttons touching my so hard nipples under it ...nipples against the harsh fabric rubbing ...wonder if he liked my body at all , did he if see how little hair was now on my pussy after the German pigs had taken me ....

Suddenly feeling self concious I turn to him and say

"Lt. Bauer , can I please borrow your trousers or something , I feel very embarrassed wandering around like this " ...

Looking down at my bare pussy showing under the tunic which only reached to my waist ..
 
Lt. Bauer:

"My first name is Frank and I'm sorry. I understand your embarressment, but I need them to hold all of this hardware. However, I did see an apron in the kitchen you can wrap around your waist."

A quiet little mutter to myself as we climb the stairs with me in the lead again,but slowly, "Ashame to cover that great ass and pussy though. Wonder what it'd look like clean shaven."

In the kitchen I hand you the apron after taking a quick glance at what you're about to cover and also at the hard nipples I'd seen and brushed a short time ago.

We waited by the back door silently, my arm still supporting you and were joined by Marcel in about five minutes.

Out into the night. At the meeting point the explosives were set off ending any communication with the Chateau and all electricity until lines had been repaired.

We all made our way slowly to the truck and were on the way to the farm again within an hour of having left the Chateau.

Marcel drove, the men were in the back and you sat between me and the door, my arm draped around your shoulder.
 
annie

This handsome man introduced himself as Frank and told me he would get me an apron from the kitchen ,...

As he led me upstairs , I heard him mutter , not quite catching it , I wondered what he was saying ...

"Pardon , Frank " , I enquired , he didnt reply ...

Putting on the half apron , which either covered my pussy or bum , I decided on my pussy as I felt less embarrased ...Walking around , well being dragged by Frank , we come to a truck , with a man in it already , he was introduced as Marcel ...

Frank makes me sit beside him , the cold leather so welcome on my hurting bum ...between him and the door ...feeling his arm over my shoulder it was most reassuring ...I smiled up at him , my wounds still hurting , but feeling very safe I put my head on his shoulder and I fall asleep , the sleep so desperately needed ....

Waking up with a startle I see a lovely little cottage , a farmers cottage which I persume was Marcels ....Frank is ordering the men around , telling them what to do ....he is so masterful ...

Looking around the humble cottage , Marcel asks me if Iwould like to bath , my body is so raw ...but I am scared the water would hurt me too much ....

"Marcel , thanks for the offer , but can we wait for Frank to come in" ....

Sitting down trying to hide my nakedness still , I wait for Frank ...
 
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