NAZIS IN FRANCE, Paris Sex Slaves Part 4, Becoming a Nazi sex slave.

“I told Emelia to stand up which she did. I walked over to a small armchair and moved it so that it was facing the couch about three feet away. I told her to sit in the chair, which she did.” Said Rolf.

“Now Emilia, spread your legs and drape them over the arms of the chair, I want a clear view of your lovely blonde cunt. Good. Now I want you to stroke your pussy with your fingers. I want you to massage your clit and work at making yourself cum, while I watch.” Rolf said.

“She looked at me but said nothing. I watched as she spread her legs and began to rub her fingers over her wet pussy. Her hair was slightly mussed from my blowjob and her nipples were hard and erect. Now, I could begin my interrogation of my new prisoner.” Rolf said.”

“How old were you when you sucked your first cock?” I asked.

“She hesitated for a moment and looked down.” Rolf said.

“So, you have decided you do not need my help?” I asked.

“No, no! I need your help, but these are painful things you ask about.” She said quietly.

“Answer my question or I will leave.” I told her.

“I was eighteen when I sucked my first cock.” She said.

“How old are you now?” I asked.

“I am thirty six.” She replied.

“So, you have been sucking cock for one half of your life?” I asked.

She nodded, “Yes.”

“Who’s cock was the first you sucked?” I asked.

“It was my cousin, Antoine.” She replied.

“Now tell me all about that. I want details.” I told her.

“It happened the summer I turned eighteen at my uncle’s chateau in the Loire Valley. He was my father’s brother and Antoine was his son. We always spend August in the country every year. I had always liked Antoine. He was a year older than me and very handsome. He had been away at school in Switzerland so I had not seen him in a while. One afternoon after lunch when our families were out in the garden, he and I went into his room to read books. While we were reading, he rose from his chair and came to mine. He was holding a book which he turned to show me. It was an erotic drawing. It showed a woman on her knees before a man and the man’s cock was in her mouth. He asked me if I had ever seen something like this, I blushed and said, no. He said that at school he had experienced such an event, that it was glorious and he wished to experience it again. He wanted to know if I would help him. I shook my head, no. He threw the book down, grabbed me by my arms, pulled me from my chair and began kissing me. I was too surprised to resist at first and he kissed me harder. He then said that his father was wealthier than my father and that my father had borrowed money to pay some of his debts. He said that I could help or hurt my father by my actions. If I did as he told me, he would make sure his father continued to help my father. But if I refused he would persuade his father to cut off the loans. I looked at him and he looked slightly wild and a little crazy. I did not know this Antoine, he had changed.” She said.

“Had you ever done anything with him before?” Rolf asked.

She shook her head, no.

“He held me by my arms and began to force me down until I was on my knees before him. I said nothing and saw that he was smiling at me in a wicked way. He let go of my arms and began to unbutton the fly of his trousers. I stared in disbelief. He soon had the buttons undone, he reached his hand inside his trousers and extracted his erect cock. I had never seen a man’s cock before. It was hard and bright pink. The head was covered by the foreskin. He stroked it and the head emerged. With his left hand he grabbed some of my hair and began pulling my head toward his cock. He told me to open my mouth. I was still stunned and I opened my mouth. With his right hand he guided his cock to my lips and told me to open my mouth wider. When I did this, he shoved the head of his cock into my mouth. I remember the taste of it. Slightly salty. He then began shoving more into my mouth until his cock hit the back of my throat. I began to choke and gag. He laughed and said he enjoyed hearing me choke on his cock like a whore. He pulled it back until only the head was in my mouth and then he thrust it into my mouth again. He began doing this very rapidly while moaning. In a short time I felt him stiffen and his cock began to squirt his seed into my mouth. It was warm and salty and there was a lot of it. I could not swallow it all and tried to pull away but he held me by my hair. I felt his cum escaping my lips as he pumped more cum into my mouth. It ran down my chin and dripped onto the front of my blouse. There was quite a bit. After a few more thrusts I felt his cock begin to soften in my mouth. Then he pulled it out and more cum dripped onto my blouse. He laughed and said I was not good at sucking cock, but he would help me improve over the next month. I realized that he intended to do this to me many more times. I did not cry and give him that satisfaction. He let go of my hair and told me to stand up. I looked down to see the globs of his seed covering my blouse. He told me to go to my room and change clothes. He then began putting his cock back in his pants. I turned toward the door and went into the hall.” Emilia said.

“How big was his cock? As big as mine?” Rolf asked.

“No, it was smaller. As I went into the hall I ran into Antoine’s father, Paul. He stopped and looked at me. He looked down at my blouse covered in his son’s semen. He nodded and smiled and said he saw that Antoine took after him when it came to women. He told me I should change clothes and come to his study right away. He then turned and left. I returned to my room frightened and confused. I changed my blouse and went to Paul’s study. It was a large room lined with bookshelves with a large fireplace in which there was a small fire even in the summer. Paul sat behind a large desk in a leather chair. He was drinking brandy. He motioned for me to come over to the desk.” She said.

“Was there anyone else around?” Rolf asked.

She nodded, no.

“I can see that you’ve gotten your pussy very wet. Perhaps these memories are more pleasant that you’d like to admit.” Said Rolf.

Emilia said nothing but kept shoving her fingers into her pussy.

“Well, my pretty niece perhaps you would like some brandy to wash the taste of my son’s cock out of your mouth, no?” Paul asked mockingly.

“Come around my desk and I’ll get you a glass. Yes, come closer so you can take this glass. Drink it you will need it for the work you are about to do.” He said with a wicked smile.

“I see you have learned something from my son. Now, I want to see how well you have learned it. Get on your knees, the carpet is very soft on the knees I have been told. What lovely blonde hair you have. Yes, it is soft and will make a fine handle to allow me to direct your efforts.” Paul said.

“I was on my knees facing him in the chair when he stood up and I saw that his fly was already unbuttoned. He extracted his erect member and began to stroke it. It was slightly larger than his son’s. He grabbed my hair again and sat in the chair pulling my head toward him and his cock.” Emilia said.

“Open that sweet mouth just as you did for my son. I am going to follow his lead and help you to become a better cock sucker. Was his cock the first you’ve sucked? Yes? Good, I like to keep things in the family and now mine will be your second sucking experience and on the same day. I don’t want to feel any teeth on my cock like I do when I use some of the country girls who are our maids to suck me.” Paul said.

“He then held me by my hair and inserted his cock into my mouth. It also tasted salty. He then began to pull my head back and forth on his cock roughly.” She said.

“I like for a woman to know that she her mouth has been fucked good and proper. No gentleness with me, just a wet mouth and a tongue that licks my cock. Start using your tongue.” He ordered.

“ I didn’t know what to do. He was jerking my head by mt hair and shoving the cock into my mouth. I tried to use my tongue so he wouldn’t become angry.” She said.

“Yes, that’s good my little whore, lick my cock as it goes into your mouth. I could spend all afternoon watching you on your knees swallowing my cock, but as you know I have house guests to attend to, so I am going to finish with you rather quickly.” Paul said.

“With that he began to roughly shove his cock into my mouth and work it in and out. I could hardly breathe. He gripped my hair tighter and continued like this for a minute of two then he let out a groan and again I felt a man’s seed shooting into my mouth. He did not have the same amount as Antoine and I was able to swallow all of it with spilling any. He shoved his cock into my mouth a few times then let go of my hair and pulled his cock out. I leaned back and gasped for air. I saw him leaning back in the chair with his softening cock in his lap. He reached onto the desktop, took a handkerchief and began to wipe his cock clean. He then put his cock back in his trousers, stood up, buttoned his fly.” She said.

“Not bad for a beginner. You will be here for a month I suspect you will get a lot of practice between me and my son. Every day you will be on your knees as you are now sucking my cock in here and Antoine will visit your room at night for his turn at filling your mouth and belly with his cum. Yes, by September you will be a very experienced cock sucker. Oh yes, we will not be fucking you because a child would complicate things for the family. But swallowing cock and cum is harmless fun. At least for us.” Said Paul.

“He got up and left the room. I slumped behind the desk and tried to image what my life would be like for the next month and no one I could tell.” Emilia said.

“He sounds like a man after my own heart who knows how to put women in their place and the proper use of a woman’s mouth.” Said Rolf

“I must say, looking at you diddling your cunt and hearing your story of how you came to be such an accomplished cock sucker has made me very hard again. I think it’s time for you to pleasure me and I have some games for us to play.” Rolf said.

END OF PART 4