The Forbidden Day

Himmler was in his office, cooped up doing paperwork as usual.

"You know, Burgund is quite a lot of work to maintain" he said to himself. But he kept writing the papers he needed. He was ratifying a prototype on the "PoopenFarteSS 1" that had been proposed to him by Skorzeny some time ago.

The name may fool you, but when the opportunity strikes, this WILL be deadly.

Anyways, Himmler then proceeded to write a letter to Gudrun, his daughter who lived in Leyden. Then it hit him. He started thinking about his subordinate, Reinhard Heydrich. He was a man who met every Aryan quality (except his (STRENG GEHEIM) hips). He also got every single thing he wanted, and he would do anything needed to get what he wanted. Although he was Himmler's subordinate, it still terrified him. Himmler proceeded to take some of his brandy that Müller had sent him. Little did he know what it would contain... With that, he was looking for his paper about the re-construction of Ost-Paris, "Not bad, he has a great building mind after all" was what Himmler said to Hermann Abs's proposal. Then, the door smashed open.

"You already will know what happen." said Heydrich.

"Heydrich, you are my FUCKING subordinate. Get out of this room in an instant!" With that, Heydrich, in the near-speed of light had managed to get to Himmler's desk, and put him in a position you would call "Missionary". "Heydrich, what the hell is this? You can't treat your superio-"

Himmler got the smell of the "brandy". It was not brandy, rather an aphrodisiac. Reinhard somehow managed to visit Müller and get him to send a "special package" to Himmler.

"You know Heydrich, I think you are my *superior* now"

"Good, good" "I think it's time to repay you for what I have done to you, please allow me to make amends!" "No problem, I can forgive you."

Himmler got onto Heydrich's arms in a position that made it so Heydrich was holding his ass with his hands. They both French-kissed, ironic to the Francophobic atitude they had, but we could care less about that. "Oh, and the stick." said Heydrich

"I'd love it!" said Himmler.

Heydrich grinned. He pulled down his trousers, and he took off Himmler's too. "Get ready." "Anything for my superior!"

It went in. The 12 inch stick went in. As soon as it went in, both moaned. The stick was there for 15 seconds while the two kept kissing.

"I'll start moving now." "Okay..."

It started moving very slowly. Himmler had great pleasure and so did Heydrich.

"It... feels good..." Heydrich did not respond. He started moving faster and faster with Himmler moaning more and more. Suddenly, Heydrich came.

"Ahhhhhhh! My... ass.. is flowing.. with your.. seed!" said Himmler Heydrich grinned even more. They kissed for a whole minute, then Heydrich threw Himmler on the bed.

"I... love you... Reinhard..." "I do too." While French-kissing, Heydrich moved his hand all the way down to Himmlers schlong. "You're touching.. my thing..." Heydrich didn't respond. He only grabbed it, then started moving it up and down, faster each time he did it. A minute later, Himmler came. He moaned, then said this.

"My bed.. it's covered in my... seed..." "You didn't feel this already?"

"No, my superior, it's been so long... since I've felt this..."

"..."

"We should do this more" said Himmler

"It'd be great if we did"

"Yeah, let's get back to the fun!"

Both proceeded to fuck each other through the afternoon repeating what I had just written.

Shortly after this, the erotic page author was killed when visiting Kiew to see his family but was bombed Deutsches Maidan. It was subject to a massive scandal and led to the SS being destroyed after being proven to have "Homosexual Orgies" in their barracks.

"A step into a new era, one filled with degeneracy"

-*Author, Anonymous*