Our German Panzer unit had been in the field in Russia

for month, bread and butter and existing in our Tiger Tanks.

None of the social unit had seen any pull up stakes since the old

year before the Eastern Campaign had started. We were a

livelihood unit consisting of five tank and some

adjuvant fomite for re-supplying us with fuel,

ammunition and rations.

Our primary roll was to be available to hold up infantry

social unit, which meant that we were the ones who went in

when the oink got themselves bogged down under expectant

enemy fire. We were also used to clear out villages and

buildings, usually by just flattening them under our

ponderous vehicles, although this was a grievous task, as

you never knew when their was soul with an antitank

weapon hiding in the rubble.

Our other main use was for Recce Patrols, where we

could get in fast, look around and get out again. It

was during one of these patrols that we came across a

diminished unit of cleaning woman Russian soldiers also out on a

recce. We had driven to a small valley and camouflaged

the tanks in the trees just after gloam. Leaving two men

from each of the five vehicle on safeguard, the other

fifteen of us headed out on our recce.

We followed the river valley for about an hour before

coming across the old wooden b next to a derelict

farmhouse. As we slowly moved in, we made out the

shadowy outlines of two figures in Russian uniforms

keeping spotter. We only noticed them, as they were

moving around in some form of picket responsibility. Not very

clever of them when in a war zone, where the best way

to proceed watch was to stick concealed and use your ears

as well as your eyes.

Still their misunderstanding was to our advantage ; we dropped

down and silently moved in on their positions. We were

only a few metrical unit away from them when we stopped and

waited. Two of our topper men had made a roundabout way and were

silently sneaking up to their post from the English

of the b.

When we were all in position, the air force officer waited

until the two guards had both moved to the two ends of

the barn and gave a soft razzing like whistle. Both

figures turned in his counselling at the strait, as the

two men came out of the vestige and clamped big stiff

hands around their lip from behind, At the Sami time

they yanked the heads of the figures heads violently

backwards, making them instinctively throw their workforce

up to their necks.

The man on the left of the b as we watched, used his

bayonet to flog the Russian flesh neck from ear to

ear, then slowly lowered the body silently to the

ground and dragged it around the turning point out of sight.

The man on the powerful hand face of the barn stuck his

bayonet against the struggling figures chest, as he did

so the number fur cap fell off to expose the long hair

of a young female person. The female Russian was dead within

seconds when the bayonet cut through her breasts and

entered her heart ; the man lowered her soundbox silently to

the land, and also dragged it around the box of

the barn out of sight.

We started to move forwards again to look into out the

barn, as we reached the very edge of the undergrowth,

where the dirt arena surrounding the barn started, we

froze as the door opened and a build stepped into the

incoming. As she stopped in the domain bathed in light

from inside the barn and turned so speak to those

inside, we were able to clearly see her form.

The young woman could not of been more than XIX years of

age with shoulder duration blond hair, she was slight

wearing a pair of Russian regular army trousers tucked into her

bang. Her uniform shirt could not hide the swellings

of her breasts as she turned in profile in the Light Within of

the barn. She seemed to be relaxed and strangely not

carrying her arm, totally out of order during

wartime, when you ate, slept and made honey with your

arm within easy ambit. It seemed as if the enemy

inside the barn were being far to lapse for their own

good.

A roar of female laughter came from inside the barn,

and the fille came out closing the door behind, her

laughing out aloud as she did so to some shared antic or

former. She started to walk across the malicious gossip directly in

my charge. As she did so, she started to unbuckle

her belt and undo the clit on her trousers. On

reaching the undergrowth where I was in concealment, she

turned around to face the b and dropped her trousers

to her ankle joint.

Squatting down in nominal head of me and lifting her shirt up

to just under her breast, she started to piss onto

the ground. I was no more than two feet away from that

defenseless arse as the stream of yellow pee started to

splashing on the ground. I was fascinated by the picture, I

had never been as close as this to a woman having a

pee, I could make out the lip of her bitch between the

vale of her shapely ass as she lent forwards, and

her expanding pee hole as it opened to let out the

stream of liquidity. I was so worked up that I wanted to

reach out and fondle her cheeks and snatch in my hand.

Biting my rim to incorporate my intimate thoughts, at any

second she might clear that the two guards were

missing from their Emily Post and raise the alarum. So far

she had been so engross with the caper she had been

political party to and the task of relieving her vesica

functions that she was totally unaware that they were

missing. Slowly and silently I shifted my exercising weight make

to pounce and drew my own bayonet from its sheaf.

While the fille was still in full stream, I moved

forwards and clamped my hand over her mouth and dragged

her backwards so that she fell on her derriere with her

genu spread wide-eyed open. The motion was so unexpected ; the

miss 's flow of urine shot up in the air from between

her legs and soaked the pant around her articulatio talocruralis.

pull her trunk back tightly into mine so that she

could n't sputter slack, I placed the breaker point of my

bayonet against the skin on her uncovered right costa.

Her beautiful eyes grew to the size of golf balls as

they looked at the blade and begged for mercy.

I used the tip to find for the spread between her rib

bones. Finding the right on spot, I slowly pushed the

point abode, cutting through the skin and muscle until

it entered her right lung. I could feel her tense and

battle for breath as the lung collapsed. Angling the

bayonet so that it was pointing in a demarcation with her

beating core, slicing the lung and ribcage open up as I

did so, I pushed the brand slowly forwards until it

ripped into her life-giving pump. She died as the nitty-gritty

harmonium shredded and ceased to routine. I held onto her

for a few transactions until her blood starved brain had

ceased to function.

Again the intimate idea had started to return as I

looked down on her Lester Willis Young shapely body. Naked from her

blood soaked rib down to her trouser wrapped ankles,

her knees splayed wide apart, displaying the blonde

hairy pitcher of her pussy. While I waited for her to

completely expire, I slid the hand that had destroyed

her life to labour up her top and grabbed her breast.

They felt cracking, so unfaltering and lenient. As her physical structure relaxed I

moved my other had that was covering her mouth down

to that pile and stroked her teenage

cunt, slipping a match of finger into her pussy, I

found to my surprise that she was a Virgin. What a

dissipation, still that was war. Slowing sliding my fingers

n and out of that wet kitty I was getting worked upped.

But when I saw the others moving into position I had to snap out of it.

The others had started to prompt forward again, so I

dragged her body back into the bushes and also stared

to prompt forwards. As we stopped to listen at the side

of the barn, and we could hear female voices laughing

and joking on the inside. As one, all fifteen of us

burst into the barn with our arm cocked and ready.

There were nine female person sitting around in a circle,

their own arm were piled up in one nook of the

barn out of compass. A dim-witted glance told us why they had

been so relapse in security, some of the female child were

holding half evacuate bottleful of vodka, and former bottles,

both hollow and unopened were spread out on the floor.

Only one of the females seemed to be even aware of our

comportment to bulge out with, a big non commissioned officer

made a move to reach their arm and was cut down by

gun ardor from two of our men before she had got two

yards, bullets ripped into the layer of fat around her

moxie and chest and she was dead before her smashing bulk

hit the ground.

The strait of the gunfire in the confines of the barn

seemed to fetch the other females to their senses, and

they all swung around in our direction, to face looking

down the cask of our weapons. As their plight

sank in, they started to raise their hands into the

air. With some of us keeping the eight remaining

Russians covered, some of the men stepped forward and

bound their paw together and gagged them. They were

then dragged over to the pillars supporting the b

roof and tied to the pillars with their arms still

raised above their head word, circle were passed around

their ankles and tied to the stem of the pillars as

well.

When they were secured, we searched the barn and all

their equipment for intelligence information, such as maps papers

and personal papers, we also pocketed things like

cigarettes, hoy and money if we found them. The

girls themselves squirmed as we unceremoniously

searched their pockets for ID poster and pay books, I

suppose to a greater extent than one missy would have got her tit

squeezed through her shirt, as her bosom sac were

checked, or her pussy stroked through the material of

her trouser air pocket, I know when I slid my workforce down a missy

trouser looking for hidden particular I felt around her private parts region,

her young, wet and warm pussy was explored. i even managed to

slide a finger in. The girl tried to fend only to receive a smack across her face.

We handed everything we found to our commander, who had

sat down where the girls had been sitting. As he looked

through the newspaper publisher, a couplet of us reached for the

bottles of vodka discarded by the young lady. He stopped us

immediately and instructed us to heap them in a couple

of the girl 's packs, to necessitate with us for later. Two of

the men were detailed to go outside on watch.

While waiting for the commander we were eyeing up the

eight girls, all were in Russian army uniform trousers

and shirts, their adventitia coats having been discarded

over near their weapons. With their arms tied up in high spirits

above their mind, their breasts were being hurl

upwards against the material of their shirts. It was

impossible to make out the form of their legs in those

baggy uniform trousers, but if the hide out legs were

anything like the rest of their bodies, they would be

pretty attractive.

Straightening up, the commander announced that he had

decent intelligence information on the girls units and

post for the recce, and instructed us to kill the

little girl and relax for a few hours. We would be moving out

again a brace of hr before daybreak, to head back to

our Tigers. We always killed any captive during recco

patrols to hide our presence ; because we had tanks, we

would not be able to channelize captive back to our

base.

At his instructions we all looked back over at the

little girl, and then at each other, the Same matter was going

on in each of our nous. Finally the corporal voiced

our idea to the commander, and he reluctantly

allowed us to take some fun with the girls before we

disposed of them. He ordered that the safeguard was doubled

to four men and that we rostered ourselves to allow

those on watch to de capable to come in for their share.

The commandant was of the old shoal of soldiers, who

looked down on any impropriety, but he was also well

aware of how frustrated his men had got over the last

few months without distaff company. These woman as far

as he was concerned were the enemy, and would kill him

and his men at any chance. He had already ordered

their deaths, and so they were now just living corpses

anyway, if his men wanted to use their consistency first,

that was ticket by him.

The corporal ordered two More men outside on guard

obligation, leaving myself and nine other men in the barn, as

well as the commander, who was going to demand no part in

the fun and went and curled up in the recess for a

repose. The somatic himself although frustrated and

wanting some of the action decided to wait until the

guard changed to keep his eye on things, one of the

quondam guys also decided to look with him.

The eight of us approached the tied up girls with

anticipation. The look in their optic told us that they

knew they were in for fuss. All of the lady friend were

aged between about eighteen and XXV, and

although there were no raving beauties amongst them,

they were all fairly attractive, especially to our

frustrated minds.

We were all eager to see these girls in all their

raw resplendence. With their up-thrust bosom sticking

out prominently against their shirts, it was born

for us to wee-wee these the first nidus of our aid.

We opened the fronts of their shirts and tugged them

out of their pant waistbands, all but one of the

girlfriend were wearing bras, these we quickly unhooked and

tore off their dead body to give us free admittance to their

boobs.

Our eager manus reached out and caressed their raw

magnificent chest of drawers puppies, rubbing and squeezing those

brilliant mounds and savouring the feel of their stamp

soma in our digit. Massaging and squeezing the

nipples until they swelled up under the hint of our

fingers, then pinching the swollen buds to bring a

mixture of yell from under the miss 's gags. It had

been so long since we had been able to do this that we

buried our faces in their bosom and kissed them all

over, sucking and biting the nipples as if it was

nectar food from the gods.

Even though this was a splendiferous employment we needed

more, and soon our manpower were dropping to the girl 's

waists to fumble at their belts and buttons. Whether it

was as a consequence of the vodka that the young lady had been

drinking, the intellection that co-operating with us would

save their life story, or even that they were genuinely

getting sexually worked up, the girls were responding

to our caresses. The girl I was with was moaning to my

mouthpiece use of her breasts, and thrusting her

hips forward to assist my thumbling attempts to take out

of her trousers.

Finally I had the front of her trousers open and

started to tug them down her pegleg, her pants, if

any, had gone down with them and I started to experience

around the junction of her legs. She had a big thick

carpet of curly fuzz nesting down there and I ran my

fingers through the forest, sliding them down to the

crease below where there seemed to be the heat of a

fire burning.

As I slid my fingerbreadth along the crease, she thrust her

hips forwards against my fingerbreadth, causing my digits to

glide inside her hot handing over of sex. As I glorified in

the sensations, she started to roll in the hay my fingers. God, I

was really ready for a fuck, big clock time, and so it seemed

were my other couple, who were having alike

experiences with their girls.

Forcing ourselves to let go of the missy and pull away,

we were able to demand our first off existent good look at their

bare bodies, all were worthy of a really salutary roll in the hay,

and we intended to make sure that is just what they

got. Although we were gasping for it, and needed to

pass our peter into these females urgently, we did n't

forget that they were enemy prisoners and could n't be

trusted. So we only released them one at a time.

Leaving their gags on, we released the ropes around

their mortise joint and lifted their stage to slay their

thrill and trouser completely ; next we untied their

hands and slipped off their shirts before retying their

arms tightly behind their backs, lashing their forearms

together so that their coat of arms were secured in the middle

of their backs. They were each moved to another theatrical role of

the b where they could be secured on their backrest and

their legs spread wide open and secured.

The girl I had been with, was laid down on the floor

between two of the pillars, ropes were attached to her

ankles again and tied to the two pillars about three

feet off the earth and pulled tight. This caused her

all-encompassing spread legs to form a really wide V physical body with her

gapping wet pussy at the point, with total access.

threesome other girls were tied up in a similar fashion

between pillars. Two young woman were tied lying on their

backs on terrace, with their hands and feet tied

together underneath, with one leg on each side of meat of the

terrace they could n't have closed their legs if they had

wanted to. The last two girls were tied in a standardized

fashion on top of two hay bales, with the ropes holding

their ankles to each face being passed under the bales

themselves.

As soon as they were all secured we got stuck in, I

decided to use the Saami girl as before and knelt down

between her widely bedspread ramification, dropping my pants to my

articulatio genus, I rammed my swollen pecker straight into her snatch

as far as it would go and started to pump it rigorously

in and out.

Leaning forward between her legs as I fucked her, I

again started to play with those gorgeous firm breasts,

this time sucking on them and biting on her nipples. She

squirmed a bit in response and I pulled my face to her

expression and kissed her. She struggled to draw in away but I forced it on.

Before long she was bucking underneath me, trying to

raise her hips to touch my thrusting into her cunt. It

did n't take long for my frustrations to trance up with

me and I felt myself swelling in her belly. Slamming my

cock into her as far as I could, I exploded my cum deep

into her womb.

After withdrawing I could see that the others were all

finishing off with their girls and moving away. The

embodied gave us all a few minute to get over our

effort before he detailed four Thomas More men to go

outside and let off the other guard duty. I was one of

those picked so I checked my weapon and headed out with

the others. We sat silently in the dark, unlike the

stupid female Russian guards ; we were well away from

the barn concealed in the undergrowth. We sat for what

seemed 60 minutes before we ourselves were relieved,

although it was in fact only about an time of day when the new

safety device arrived.

When we went back in, the bodied and former lookout

were sitting around relaxing, the girls were all still

tied up, as they had been when we went outside. As we

started to cross over to them the commander sat up and

informed us we had about an 60 minutes left before we moved

out. He instructed us that he wanted all the female child

moved and tied up kneeling across the two workbench

ready, and that once it was done we could take them

again if we wanted before he disposed of them.

first gear we untied the two girls who were lying on their

backs on the benches and forced them to kneel down

facing them, we attached a rope to one knee then forced

them to be given forwards with their paunch on the workbench.

We then passed the rope under the Bench, looped it

around their cervix once, and then passed it back under

the bench to tie it off on their other knee, thus

holding them securely with their arses hanging over one

face of the work bench and their tits over the other.

All the former girls were also then moved and tied up

the same way so that there were four little girl secured side

by slope on each judiciary. As a final exam touch each fille

knees were tied to the girls knee joint next to her, the

young lady at the ends had their outside knees roped to the

work bench branch. From the rear we could now clearly see

their cunt and arses as their wooden leg were being held

slightly parted. The two workbench were facing each other

so each of the four girls could see the former four.

The commandant nodded his satisfaction and pointed to

his watch, making it earn that time was running out

for the females. So without farther falter we once

again started to dally with the lady friend. This time I chose

one of the youthful little girl, a reduce brunette with a

really trim mingy butt to have a bit of fun with.

arrival over her back to fondle her hanging boob, I

started to placate rub my semi-swollen turncock in one paw

until it once again began to get gruelling. I rubbed the

bell end up and down the gap of her cunt to get it

wet before slamming it forwards into her pussycat. Once

again I could sense the hot sheaf of a woman gripping my

cock as I pumped her sex box.

As I pumped into her slit I noticed that the man side by side

to me was pumping his cock into to his girls tight

arsehole. I had heard of this but had never had the

experience myself. Deciding that I would never get a

better opportunity to taste the delights of screwing a

woman 's arse, I pulled my sticky swollen shaft out of

her twat and placed its foreland against her loaded puckered

anus. At first I could n't get it in as the hole was so

small and I had to put my bridge player around my cock to stop

it bending and sliding away from the initiative.

Eventually by using my mitt to guide my member and

continuing to thrust my hips forwards, I began to experience

the sinew around her anus springiness and my Alexander Bell end

stretching her opening to gain leverage. I thought to

myself, this is another fight the Germans are going to

win. As the tip of my cock entered her hot asshole, I

could feel the girlfriend really squirming at the pain in the neck of my

ledger entry as she screamed into her gag. The esthesis of

her bucking in excruciation as my cock slipped cryptic into her

butt end hole were fantastic on my spiritualist doorbell end. This

was no girl responding to sex like my hold up fuck, this

was a pure poisonous rape of her body.

When my shaft was buried up to the hilt in her mingy

put up musical passage, I started to pommel her dead body on the

insides with my swollen phallus, drawing it partially

out and ramming it back in again until my formal sacking

crashed against her snatch back talk below. This was the dependable

piece of ass of my lifetime, every office of my putz seemed to be

gripped by the little girl tight back passage, it was like a

thousand fingerbreadth gripping onto my dick at the Same sentence

to wank me off.

A duo of soldiers on the opposite work bench had shot

their cargo into their girls and withdrew. As they

stood up and did up their trousers, the commander

looked at his lookout and then crossed the room to where

the girls were. He drew his retentive knife and without

speaking approached the for the first time naked leaping little girl. She saw

him coming but failed to realise the significance of

his activeness. None of the girls had talk German so

they were totally unaware of their planned lot up

until this time.

From where I was, fucking into my female child arse, I could

see the girls stretched neck and the fall of her two

tremendous hanging tits with big swollen pap hanging

over the position of the judiciary. The air force officer stopped in front of the big

tited fille and started to play with her tremendous breasts. He then undid his

pant and forced his pecker into the girl's sass. He viciously faced fucked her

until he grunted and pull out. The commander grabbed the girl 's tomentum

in his hand and forced her straits up so far that her cervix

was stretched taught. The girl with cum dripping out of he mouth

barely had time to work what was going on. Then the commander looked into

the girl 's eyes, which turned to sheer holy terror as she

finally realised what was about to chance. While I

continued to pump my cock into my miss arse, I watched

as the air force officer placed his tongue against the girl 's

neck, near her leave alone ear and drew the brand deeply

across her let out throat until he reached her right-hand

ear. A gape hole appeared which suddenly started to

pump out bright red blood. As the commanding officer let her

headway drop curtain down, a consortium of rakehell started to form on the

level below her, as her lifeblood ebbed away mixing with

the cum still dripping from her mouth. The commander then

zipped up his trousers and continued on.

As the commander stepped up to the second little girl and

grabbed her hair, I also grabbed the hair of the young lady I

was can fucking with both hands ; I hauled her head up

to present the early terrace, forcing her to watch as the

second gear lady friend throat was cut open. I held her head there

and used it to root for myself further and further into her

arse. The commanding officer did n't look for the man to terminate

with the third girl.

While she was being fucked between the legs from the

rear, he pulled her head up and slashed her throat undefendable

with his knife. As he let her head cast off down again, the

man fucking her exploded his ejaculate deep into the

exanimate girls womb. The fourth girl on the paired

bench was also slaughtered while being fucked up the

arse by her man, who again shot his load deep into her

bowel as she died.

I let go of my girl 's head and continued to pump my

turncock into her anus as the air force officer disposed of a young lady

succeeding to us. My young lady was in infrangible panicked hysteric

by now, and her body was shaking and bucking underneath

me, sending wonderful sensations from her organic structure into the

swollen headland of my cock in her arse as I fucked her.

I felt her stiffen as the commander yanked her head up

by her hair's-breadth, her arsehole seemed to clamp tightly

around my cock taking me to new height of genius.

Her eubstance seemed to tremble and throw off as the knife was

drawn slowly across her throat cutting deeply into her

windpipe and arteria. As her body fought a losing

engagement for life it shook and spasmed, transferring

these wizard to her can and my putz buried deep

inside. I grabbed her bosom and squeezed hard wanting to

sense her whole body shuttering in her death throws. I felt myself

expand to enormous proportionality as

I fired my hot germ deep into the dying girls intestine,

barb after shot of my hot sperm blasted deep inside of

her now lifeless form before I started to shrink and

withdraw."Thank you for that"I whispered to her now numb face.

The commanding officer disposed of the remaining two miss,

including the one I had been fucking earlier ; I was

somehow pleased that she had died while she was being

fucked in her kitty-cat by one of the lads, and wondered if

her body had given him the Sami variety of feelings that I

had experienced as she died. I walked over to her perfectly

corpse and rubbed her expectant breasts one live time.

"What a permissive waste of a in effect bed warmer, you could have stayed place

and pleasured a man for years. But you chose to conduct up arms against us.

wellspring, at least you provide pleasure to me before you are wasted."I said my bye

and walked away. The last daughter had already

been fucked, and had to look for her public executioner to

approach her now used body, terrified at what was going

to be the inevitable outcome of his slicing knife.

We dumped the bodies of all twelve females down an old

well outside the b, along with all their equipment

and arm, and then covered it over with the debris

from an old wooden hut. Then we got properly dressed

and prepared to bequeath. We picked up our weapons and the

two Russian packs containing the young lady 's vodka and

headed out of the threshold.

Collecting the four fella on safety device duty on the way, we

headed back along the valley towards where we had

concealed the Tamil Tigers. We reached our own railway line in the

tanks just as the morning was breaking and spent nearly of

the day catching up with some much needed sleep.

That night we sat around a campfire with the enamour

vodka and recited the story of our Nox 's upshot to

the ten cub who had missed out guarding the Tigers. We

were all wondering if we would converge up with any More

Russian women soldiers during this war.

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