Thread: Love After a Time of Hate (Closed for Kiari03)

The look of her innocence staring up into his eyes. Those big green eyes clouding with lust and puppy dog love. He would have laughed if his cock wasn't so hard and the moment so perfectly strange. His hand slipped out from under her panties and caressed up her flat tummy up to her chest. Both hands held her tiny breasts and pressed her back against his chest firmly as he tilted his head and kissed her lips tenderly. This momentary lust that seized him had no real meaning, but the lewdness involved in the act taking advantage of how unknowing she was made the situation incredibly erotic. His heart was pounding sending volumes of blood into his already erect cock which continued to bob against her panties and tummy. The kiss was gentle and wet. Emil pushed his tongue inside of her mouth, much to her delight as it ran along her tongue and filled her mouth with his scent. He could feel her shivering against him in absolute ecstasy. The kiss broke with deep sigh from and rapid panting from Ester. Moving slowly Emil raised Ester's small frame off his body and turned her around so that they were face to face. Then he pulled her against him trapping his cock between their bodies. His hands slid down her slender sides to her ass where he gently encouraged her to slide up and down his muscled from. The friction on his cock was delightful, and it pulled deep moans from his chest. He could see she was enjoying them as she nervously bit her lips and tried to rub faster and faster. It wasn't long before his stomach knotted and pleasure flew his veins as he climaxed and began pouring is load out against her white tummy. The white cum floated off, leaving them clean, Dry off. Go downstairs and put on another pair of panties... Then wait in the bedroom, on your hands and knees with your legs spread slightly. Be a good girl and do as I say, and remember what happens when you do not. With a light smack to her round butt he pushed her towards the edge of the tub and watched her dry off and leave before getting out of the tub himself and quickly drying, donning boxers, britches, and undershirt along with his boots which were of course shined to perfection. Before heading down to Ester's room Emil grabbed one of the most modern camera's in the German army, used for spying mostly. It was small and took pictures quickly. He silently made his way down to Ester's room and peeked around the door. She was in perfect position on the bed, on her knees, with her butt sticking up at him and the faint imprint of her innocence pressing against the smooth fabric. He rapidly clicked off several pictures before entering the room and continuing to snap a few more of her reaction. When he was finished he placed the camera in his pocket and took out her collar. This he fitted to her throat again, along with the cuffs to her wrists, Follow. Open, Was the next thing he said as they approached the table. He fitted the duster in her mouth once again, and chained her hands behind her back, connecting to the collar that he had reattached to her neck. Follow, Once again the only word he spoke as he led her back upstairs and into his study. He set her to work on the books that lined the shelves as he looked over paperwork and signed a few documents. Upon finishing he leaned back in the chair and watched her work. Only upon hearing the arrival of a car outside did he stop watching her like a hawk. Come here, He removed the duster, but replaced it this time. It was an open gag, the frame of a cylinder that slid into her mouth and clicked against her teeth. It held her mouth open and if she tried to bite down it would be quite painful on her gum's, but it was only painful if she bit, otherwise it was simply tiring to keep her jaw stretched. Like the duster it latched firmly behind her head and without help or her hands she would be unable to remove it, Now since we are in a war, we probably should not waist any of that delicious breakfast I heard you cooked, but it will be cold by now. So you will be punished later for letting lunch get so chilled. The shiver of fear that ran through her body sparked a shiver of lust in his own, But for now we will just eat. You know your place. Emil walked into the dining room and stood at the head of the table, but just before Ester ducked below the table he whispered in her ear. If you are good down there. The punishment will be considerably less, painful. Then he roughly pushed her down, and quickly latched her hands to the table before sitting down and fixing his plate. Outside Klaus had one of Ester's brothers by the scruff of his neck. He said his name was Paul, and he was the eldest of the punch. Klaus had chosen him because it very doubtful that he was a virgin, he would understand what was happening and be able to report the full brunt of what Ester was going through to save her family. You see that, scum? He said with a shake of the boys throat, Look how much she loves it! Relishing that good German cock. Come, let's go downstairs and wait. We'll give your little sister and surprise visit when she is done pleasuring her real master. No longer does she serve any God, she serves the true masters of the world. The one true race. With a powerful tug he brought the boy in front of the basement, and threw him down the stairs with a snarl. Closing the door behind him he stood the handcuffed boy up in front of him, before sending him to the ground again with a powerful punch to his stomach, then he kicked his face and bloodied his lips before dragging him into Ester's bedroom and slamming his head against the hard floor and watching him pass out. He figured they had some time Emil would have blown his load at least once already on that little nymph. It would take a little more then an inexperienced mouth to bring him off this time.