Colonel Kurt Dresden entered the room and closed the door. He walked around the wooden table and looked down at the rather attractive woman. Slim and unassuming. Brown hair cut very short like a mans. Full breasts that rose and fell nervously against the material of her blue blouse. She had been picked up after curfew. A single radio tube was found in the pocket of her coat. The soldiers had tied her spread eagled to the table. She was left in the room, alone, for the past two hours. "Hello, Marie," the steely eyed man spoke. "Where were you taking this?" he added, holding up the radio tube. "I.......I don't know how that got into my pocket," she lied. "I see," said Kurt, as he began to pull the tails of her blouse out from her full skirt. Her breath became more erratic. Kurt unbuttoned the blouse from the bottom, stopping two short of the top. He spread the material aside, exposing the swell of Marie's soft belly. "Why are you so nervous?" he asked, laying his hand on the exposed flesh. He made gentle circles with his finger tips. He opened the single button at the center waist band of the skirt. Her lower belly was now exposed, and that of the top of a pair of white cotton panties.

"I......I have done....done nothing," she panted out. "But you have, my dear. You were caught concealing part of a communication device, which you know is forbidden." He smiled, as his claw shaped hand now started to squeeze the tender torso. Marie wiggled at the touch. Kurt smiled. He left her for just a moment and returned with a pair of scissors. While Marie turned her head to the side in embarrassment, he cut off the skirt and blouse, and the two shoulder straps of the bra. "Will you tell me now?" he calmly asked, placing the scissors blade under the center of the bra. "I know nothing," Marie whispered. Snip! He cut the bra and removed it. Marie closed her eyes as her breasts were exposed. She was a clean, modest woman and married only a year. "How about now?" Kurt said, sliding the blade under one side of the panties at the hip. She did not answer. Kurt snipped away her final veil of modestly and removed it. "Your hair is so short, my men thought you were a young man.

But I can see that you have many fine womanly qualities, such as this for example," he said, and entwined his fingers in the private hair between her legs. "Please.......please...don't shame me this way, I beg you," Marie implored. "You will be much more than shamed, my dear, much much more," he replied, and grasped the hair firmly and began a light twisting and tugging motion. Marie gasped as his fingers tightened. He smiled and released the hair only to bring up his other hand and again grip the hairs on each side of her sex lips. He pulled hard and the lips parted. "AEEEIIIII........NOOOoooo! Marie screamed. "You will tell me now?" he asked again, pulling the hairs taut and back and forth. "Uggghhh.....oh, please...." Marie begged.

"You will answer, Marie, or it will go bad for you," Kurt spoke. Colonel Kurt Dresden released his hold on Marie Blanche's private hair. She gasped. He walked to the wall and flicked the wall switch. The over head ceiling lights flooded the already bright room, eliminating all shadows. Marie squinted and felt even more vulnerable and exposed than before. The brightness showed every detail of her nude and spread form. She turned her head. Kurt walked back to the table. He climbed on in and straddle the helpless woman and sat on her stomach. She felt the breath go out of her as he purposely jumped while he settled himself. With her arms and legs tied wide, and his heavy two hundred pounds on her middle she could barely move a muscle.

"We have as long as it takes for you to tell me what I want to know," he smiled as he spoke and looked into her terrified eyes. His two hands slid up her torso to the sensitive hollows of her under arms. "Your skin is so soft and white," he said as he poked and stroked the sensitive area. She squirmed one way to avoid the touch, then the other as he alternately tickled by probing. His hands slid to her breasts and he began a kneading motion, grabbing and moving the mounds in opposite directions. Her mouth was open and eyes closed. His fingers found her nipples and he teased them. Plucking and pulling with light pinches until they swelled and hardened. He smiled. "Do you like this?" he asked so calmly while wetting his fingers and then reattaching them to the erect buds.

They were even harder now. "Hmmmmm?" he hummed the question, and bounced on her stomach with his bottom when she did not answer. "Ummmppphh," she grunted when his weight again sucked her breath away. "Look at me and answer," he said as he pinched the nipples much harder. "Oh, please.........I know nothing," she again stated. "Nothing?" he chided, as he know started to twist the nipples and pull more cruelly. "Maybe the steel jaws of a pair of pliers on these tender buds will make you remember?" he asked while still plucking, twisting and pulling on her nipples, and now adding psychological terror to her helplessness. Her nipples were rock hard now. He bent the over and released, allowing them to snap back up. He leaned over several times and sucked them, letting his teeth nibble the areolae. They were wet and slick and he continued with his fingers. Marie was softly moaning. Though she tried hard to fight it, her arousal was evident.

To test his theory, Kurt reached behind himself and searched through the thatch of her pubic hair to her slit. Again he smiled, pleased to find her wet with arousal. His slick finger rubbed her clitoris ever so gently. Marie moaned again and became wetter. He teased and coaxed the small morsel from its protective cowl until it was moist and throbbing with need. He could see her losing control. With no warning he stopped his manipulations of her clit and slapped both tits hard. "AAARRGHHH!" came a guttural scream from the bound woman. "I am going to spank your tits now, Marie," he said in almost a whisper. "You can stop me at any time," he added. SLAP! SLAP! First one then the other, at the spongy outside of each breast. He followed with back hands at the inner surface close to the center. With his finger tips only we swung hard and stung the nipples back and forth. "NOOOooooo! PLEASE NO MORE!" Marie screamed. Kurt reached out and grabbed the nipples in a tight grip. "You will answer now?" he asked again, hardly raising his voice.

He gripped harder and started to shake Marie's breasts by the inflamed nipples. He squeezed as hard as he could and pulled and shook simultaneously. "AAAEEEEEEGHHHH!" the poor woman screamed again. "This is only the beginning, Marie. I have been easy with you up until now." Kurt said, and began a very gentle massage of the nipples and breasts. "The sensitive areas of your body that can give you the most pleasure, can also cause the most pain. Don't you find that odd?" he smiled as he continued his gentle manipulations until Marie regained her composure. Kurt leaned back, resting his ass on Marie's lower belly. He reached behind with two hands and his fingers found her slit. Using his hips, he started a rocking back and forth motion on her stomach, all the while probing the folds of her cunt. He rubbed her clitoris and slid the fingers of his other hand deep inside her. He rocked and fingered, occasionally raising himself slightly and then bouncing down hard. Her juices were flowing and he could feel her tense up beneath him. He wanted her to come. The fingers slid, probed and tickled her woman hood. He rocked some more. When he saw her mouth agape and felt the shudders transcend themselves to him he knew she in the throws of orgasm.

His fingers became busier as her body twisted deliciously. She groaned deeply as the waves of pleasure swept through her. She was ashamed as he climbed down from the table and smiled at her. "Did you have a good come, Marie," he spoke as he stood above her now. He touched the wet slickness between her legs, tweaking her clitoris. She jumped. "Oh? A little sensitive there are we?" he chided and nipped it again. She squirmed and mewed. With one hand he splayed his fingers and held open the lips of her pussy. The swollen clit throbbed angrily. He started to rub it with his sharp finger nail. "NNNNNmmnnnoooo!" She pleaded and tried to evade the torturous fingers. Her clit was extremely sensitive and the manipulations were maddening. Now using both hands, he pulled open her vaginal lips wide, and glued his mouth to the mushy opening. "AAAAARRGHHH!" she gasped as his lips, tongue, and mouth started to suck and tease her without mercy. Kurt's tongue traveled the length of the open slit circling and probing Maire's engorged clit. Her breathing became erratic and she moved her head from side to side as the experienced tongue rotated its way inside her femininity. The orgasm was building again and she tried to thrust her pelvis upward to meet the hungry mouth.

Kurt again smiled to himself and used one finger to slide under to the pucker of Marie's anus. She started to buck and rock as the finger insinuated its way into her most secret opening. Not even her husband had touched her there. Kuretween the woman's legs, her tongue thrust deeply in the womans slit. She took the girls head in her hands and said, "I'm gonna piss, and I want you to lick and suck it all up, like a good girl. Drink mama's piss and make her cum in your mouth". The little girl nodded and opened her mouth. You could see the golden stream of the womans piss as it hit the girls tongue. The girl immediately held her mouth open wider. She then closed her lips over the womans slit. You could see her cheeks hollow as she sucked. The camera backed away and caught all of the activity on film. The man on the bed, his 11 inch cock stuffed down a hot sucking little girl throat, the little girl with her face buried in her mothers pussy. Both little girls sucking for all they were worth. Then, the man and woman moaned almost together. There bodies thrashed. Each desperately fucked the mouth sucking them, filling them with hot sticky cum. Tom came too, with the people on the screen. He moaned aloud as his cock pulsed and throbbed, glob after gooe

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