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The tears of Love
By
Clara High
Part Three
When the operator in the duty officerin’s room received Sofia’s order, unterlieutenant felt as she was going to die. She was jealous and full of passion. She was angry to Miss Commandante for taking complete possession over him and to him for not resisting Commandante’s orders, despite it was not possible!
She ordered two soldierins to come with her, put her waterproof suit and escaped in the night followed by the women. The rain was almost stopped.
They found him in the mud in the garden beside the Commandature. He was silent, almost lifeless.
Fifteen minutes later, he was put in hot bath-tub. No reaction was visible.
The soldierins were set free and now she was alone with him. She was second officerin on duty and now was her turn to rest, so she could allow herself to spend some time with new object of her passion. She started to wash him, caressing his body and spreading aromatized oils over his skin. Massaging his body, she started to get excited. When she started to wash his well formed groins her desire became painful! She got angry on him again! Why he was still unconscious? Why he don’t react!!? Aahhh! She started to slap him severely! She was furious! She started to cry loudly, almost hysterically and continued beating him. His face became red, due to the thrashing, when he took a deep breath. She stopped hitting him and covered his face with hands in jolly surprise.
He opened his eyes and looked at her. In his eyes she saw tiredness and desperation. She rushed over him and started to kiss him passionately. He tried to resist but to no avail.
Suddenly, strong bell ring torn the silence in the Unterlieutenant’s bedroom.
- She opened her eyes in shock… What it is already six o’clock! Hoooh! – She looked at him. He didn’t react even on that strong bell’s sound. Obviously the tranquilizer was effective. “Ohhh” She thought to herself “The exciting medicament could kill him, but I have no choice! I have to bring him to the camp’s yard, but I have no intention to bring him on my hands!” And she injected him again. Suddenly severe convulsions came over his body. The delirium was awful. He got awoken few seconds later with strong screaming. She rushed to close his mouth with her hand. I vain! Too bad! She had to kick him in the abdomen and stopped his screaming such way. Now he was sitting helpless on the floor, heavily breathing, with wide open eyes and mouth.
She picked up the phone and called the duty sergeant, a very close her friend and begged her to send two soldierins to her room…
…Sofia woke up early in the morning. She liked to observe the morning procedures of the prisoners. She escaped on the wide veranda and started her refreshing exercises program. The fresh mountain air was filling her breasts with good feelings of relax and energy. In front of her eyes the guardesses were pushing the men to run separated on groups by fifty scums and to repeat some ridiculous movements of their bodies called physical exercises. The men who were so exhausted by twenty two hours work and by constant starvation were repeating that movements slowly and without enthusiasm and, of course were severely beaten with wooden rods by the women. The new comers were still not so tired by the life in the camp and were trying to follow the commands of the soldierins. Their movements were still faster, with wide amplitudes and strength. Suddenly she noticed three figures rushing towards the yard with the new comers from yesterday. These were two soldierins dragging a naked prisoner. She ceased her gymnastic and took a binocular. “Hmmm! That’s My last night toy! Interesting! Why they are dragging him and where has he been till now?” She put the binocular back on its place and continued her exercises.
Having finished her exercises Sofia dressed her self in the uniform and went to officers’ mess for breakfast. She and her deputy Commandresses were eating on separate table in the mess.
room last night was dragged to the yard by two soldierins long after morning refreshment’s beginning. Could you, please find why?
up the Imperial flag! …
… They were heaving up their mattocks and were hitting the stones with them again and again… They were brought here in the early morning and nobody knew how long should they stay and work here…
“Sssswwishhht!” – The whips were flying in the hot air towards the men’s naked bodies.
the men. It was only the first day after they had arrived in this Hell below the sky. Boris was still very exhausted despite the care, which this very sympatric young woman had given to him. Few men from his group was dragged beside the working area by the guardesses and were shot there in front of the eyes of their “colleagues”. Everyone was in fear. Everyone was giving all from him to work and not to be noticed as lazy. No one wanted to be the next in front of the women’s muzzles. Everyone was fighting for one more breath, for one more second of life.
- Boris – he heard his name. Someone was calling him in a whisper. He tried not to react and slowly turned continuing hitting the rocks with his mattock. A young man was moving machinelike his instrument and was whispering without heaving up his head and eyes. Boris couldn’t recognize him at once. Who is that guy? What he wants?
- Yes, my name is Boris, but who are you? What you want? Don’t you worry for your life. They could shoot us for speaking and for telling our names.
- Yes, but they must notice that. Work without turning and be lowly whispering and the impacts will deafen our words… My name is Stefan. Don’t you remember me? I am the man from the train.
Both men continued working.
then I saw you were missing in the morning. I decided that I won’t see you again.
me a lot of pain…
room and fed me with bouillon. I was semiconscious but I think she used me. I feel strong pain in my low places and in the neck.
something...
that and started to make stronger hits and a woman appeared near them. She whipped severely them both and kicked them separating them on large distance...
...In the night darkness, after long awful day the long column of still survived men was walking towards the main yard for the night roll call. Sofia was walking near the gates and was observing the men. She was glad. Usually in just one day, the first after their arrival here, about thirty percent of each new part was dying. But surprisingly that group gave small number of dead today.
She noticed him in the strong light of the searchlights. He was bringing his heavy instrument... no he was bringing two instruments and beside that he was helping to a weak male to walk.
Sofia pointed with her finger to the men and two soldierins rushed towards them. Boris and Stefan was pushed towards Sofia and eventually overthrown on the dust in front of her.
for that now?
Sofia smiled. He was so naive. She waved her hand and soldierins took Boris back to the moving column. Now she kicked severely Stefan in the mouth. Noisy grunt and screaming were heard back.
tired?
him! – Se ordered to the nearest petty officer. Suddenly the men rushed to her legs, embraced her boots and started to lick them, speaking simultaneously.
All women froze wonder – struck. Some of them burst in laugh. Sofia was very, very nicely surprised. Such self-humiliation she hadn’t seen for a long time. Then she heard that the man was speaking something. She bent to him.
spare you, the useless stinking animal? How you are more special than the others? Ha ha ha ha!
lashing. The flames of fury, anger and evil desire were sparking from her eyes.
night! Please, Madam, please don’t kill me! Aaaa... – the man started to cry.
... She was free from duty and was walking along the main yard’s fence
together with a elder lady Captain. The air was wonderful. The prisoners were getting back from work and she was hoping to see him. Her eyes were jumping from face to face, but she was trying to be discrete. She didn’t want to attract her elder’s colleague’s attention to her own emotions, desires and feelings. Both officers were speaking about fashion and cosmetic. Her colleague had received from home the last number of “She” and now they were discussing on what they had red there.
Suddenly she noticed Commandante’s jeep and saw two prisoners pushed to kneel in front of her feet. The young women recognized his beloved 11460 in one of them and stopped. Her colleague stopped to and looked at the scene too. After that she glanced at her. Her eyes became a little sad.
surprise.
as a leaf each time when someone speaks his number, or when you see him. Last night you took him in your room and fed him and may be something else. Because of you he was late this morning and if you don’t know she send her main assistance to snoop around him. Sofia knows all already. You are going to have troubles. I think so.
mind that she is bitchwolf and will tore to part both of you!
The young women swallowed with difficultness. She looked in her colleague’s eyes and trembled. The elder took her hands in warm friendly grasp.
- Don’t be afraid… Just don’t fall in love. Anyway, we will, hmm… abolish him soon or later, like all of them… we always abolish all of them… that is the situation here, so, therefore you must not suffer… Love with him will bring you suffering only… They arrive, work and live here for little time and after that… Once they are here they do not exist for the world and for society any more.
- So, what are you suggesting Me to do? – the eyes of the girl were full of tears.
- Nothing, dear, play with him, get pleasure, make sex with him, but don’t fall in love! Use him for your amusement, even, if you want, as a donor, but nothing more!
- But this is inhuman! How can I…
- Dear, haven’t you taken part in utilizing of prisoners here?
- Yes, I have!
- So how could you love one of these who probably you shall shoot tomorrow? And may be if he manage to survive here long enough you will see that he shall start to cheat on you. There are so many other officerins and soldierins here and the men are so susceptible… They depend so by the tension in their groins… believe Me…
- But I dooo… I love hiiimmm… - the young woman burst in cry. The creeks of tears flew down and damaged her make up. Fortunately her colleague succeeded to hide her face from other women and put her hand over girl’s mouth. The sound of the moving column deafened the crying.
- Here! Take the napkin and wipe clean your tears and make up. You look terribly. – The girl grappled the napkin from the other’s hands, put it on her own face and rushed to the nearest toilet room…
…He was knelt over small sharp stones spread over the part of the floor. They were piercing his flesh and blood was moistening the plates under him.
- So! Do you have something to tell Me – Commandante asked. Tears were failing down over his cheeks. Sofia was in her full uniform despite it was late after midnight and all other free of duty were already sleeping. But, Commandante is always on duty, as she loved to tell. She was walking slowly around her victim and was taping her black leather gloved right hand with a short thick stick.
- No, Ma’am! – he moaned!
- No?
- No, Ma’am!
She heaved up her hand and in the next moment the stick hit severely his back. He kept silence. He knew that it will get worse if he allows himself to cry or to scream loudly.
Please tell me what is that I must confess… ooo, please! I don’t want to lie you.
been ordered to leave your custody, I was taken by a lady to her room.
Rank, Madam! O! Please forgive me!
don’t remember. I was waken up in the morning by her and sent back to the group. O, Madam, please forgive me!
you, and washed you… What more?
stroke his head with the stick. The man saved his balance difficultly.
morning…
to scream, but he lost his balance and fell down on the floor, spreading the sharp stones across the room.
Sofia lost control of herself. She started to kick him with increasing evil desire. She suddenly felt desire to kill him. Her blood got boiled. The sharp tips of her boots were causing deep bloody wounds on his body. She didn’t look where she kicks. Leaden by her anger she was kicking and kicking. Eventually the man stopped to show signs of life.
wall opened and a naked man in collar appeared from there. His hands were cuffed in front of his abdomen, and his legs were cuffed too. A chastity device was visible around his waist. His head and face were covered with black leather mask and its mouth was closed with a zip. The mask was with openings for the eyes and for nostrils only, but they could be easily closed.
He stopped in front of her and bowed. Sofia took his chin and pulled it up with her hand and opened the mouth’s zip removing the gag from inside in same time. She didn’t have to tell or show anything. The masked man started to lick her blooded boots with the same astonishing rapidity and eagerness as when he was crawling to her. In just five short minutes boots were cleaned and shinning in the twilight of the room. Boris was still unconscious.
the other man’s face as far as it was possible for him with his cuffed hands.
After a few stronger slaps Boris opened his lack luster eyes.
and legs, tied behind his back was not responding. He was throwing himself as a slaughtered hen. The masked made an attempt to support him.
disappeared behind her. Door closed and no sight of it was visible at all.
Sofia started to “help” the man with strong kicks. Finally Boris got on his knees. He was whole in blood from his head to his steps.
again. Use your mouth!!!
- Yes, My Commandante!
Boris started to collect the sharp stones. He was taking them one by one, or two by two, or how many he was managing to take and was spitting them in their initial area. Sharp stones were cutting his lips and his tongue and whole inner surface of his mouth cavity. He was crying quietly, not daring to express the pain and desperation loudly. Eventually, after about half an hour or more the stones were collected.
stones again. He was feeling like he was whole in fire.
met with hers. – From now on I strictly forbid you to serve personally any other woman without My clearly issued permission or order. Do you understand that?
of the ladies officerins orders you to do something personal to her, especially if it is of some intimae matter, you must absolutely refuse it! You must do the job which is given to your party, but nothing personal in individual way to any other woman but Me. You shall not give the explanation even if you are asked to! And if as a result the relevant woman decides to punish you, the punishment must be taken without even a sound! If I learn that you have spoken with someone about our things once more again, you will be sorry that your mother has born you!!! Lick My hot temple now! Ah! – Sofia pulled up her uniform skirt and discovered her most sacred treasure in front of Boris’s eyes…
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