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The tears of Love
By
Clara High
Part Five
Baroness entered her house without turning back. 11460, not listening a command to enter tried to stop just in front of the door. Feeling tension in the chain baroness looked back and it was visible that she is bored.
He rushed to follow and execute the orders. In less than five seconds he was
knelt in front of his new Mistress. His hands were bent like dog’s pads. His mouth was opened and the tongue shown forward. “Knelt dog!”
you, but what to do, she is a reasonable responsible woman… hm, hmmm… you are smelling awfully… like an animal… like a male animal… like a stud, a stud in the mating season… mmm? Yeeeesss! – She slapped his face gently and smiled like a horse merchantess satisfied by her new stock. – Good body shape, a little exhausted, but that is normal here, your teeth? Good! Need a little cleaning… your pack! Hooouuuhhh! Boy! Ooo! But may be you are not so rare exemplar in her custody if she wants to spend you so quickly… Why she is so bored with you, I wonder. By the way for how long you are here, dear?
personal slave? Yes?
with you? How do you think?
- Excuse me, Mistress! I am a man, found as an public enemy and sentenced to imprisonment… I have no right to think… I can only obey Ladies’ orders and to try to correct myself… I am sorry. I don’t know the answer of your question, Mistress!
- Ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha! – she started – jolly to laugh over him. – OK, dear! Go and wash yourself. Be very carefull… I want you clean like a baby! Wash your teeth and mouth too! Shave your entire body! You know how it all must be done don’t you?
and slapped his buttocks with her gloved hand, playfully bite her tongue. With the end of her eye she noticed man’s pride to grow up quickly. The prisoner tried to hide it.
understand Me?
After few seconds Boris was already washing himself in the baroness’s bath.
In his former free life he was attending a few courses required as per new Laws. He was very clever pupil. All women were very much pleasured looking at his manners. Municipality Marriage Commission, which was to say if he may be given to get married or not, had put him highest mark during his premarital examination session. All were talking that he will be a wonderful husband of every Woman. Even the lofty Ilone whose candidate he was remained impressed… She came close to him and wrapped him with her strong perfumes. She gave him a wonderful juicy kiss… Eehhh… memories… Now he was trying to do his very best and to use all his knowledge and skills to prepare himself for that wonderful unknown Lady new in the camp, who was obviously so good friend of Madam Commandante, so important for her and probably with high influence. That Lady was so kind with him. He was touched, attracted and so happy in her presence. Despite she was wearing same terrific uniform and weapon as the other women here; her attitude to him was incomparable. He was feeling full with desire to serve her, to feel her, to see her pleasure and… His heart was full with joy and he was washing himself like in trance… Nice pink fog was in his eyes. Despite he was entrapped probably forever in that place full with suffering and death and could very easy pass trough the crematorium’s chimney, some hope to return in freedom and to live happily with such nice woman lived deep in his tortured soul. Now…
… He heard discrete coughing just behind his shoulder and turned himself all taken aback. There was she. She was naked, wearing her wrapper open in front. Part of medium size well shaped breasts was visible. Well dressed Venus triangle was staying below her tick abdomen. Her blond hair was set to fall free. Her blue eyes were sparking. Slight nice fresh perfume smell came with her. He was charmed. Shame flooded his soul. He glanced down and saw the most wonderful legs he had ever seen. Small sweet, almost childishly looking steps were finishing them, shed in jolly colored bath slippers. He was hesitating what to do. She was bringing a salver with fruits and small buns. She let her wrapper down and the whole magnificence of her wonderful young body was revealed to him. He felt like in presence of a Goddess… O, how did he desire her! He knelt in the bath – tub put his hands together for a pray and started to cry in awe to her… The moment was sacred for him… He closed his eyes, but his tears continued to drop…
…She sat elegantly on the end of the bath – tub and looked at him. “Such à childish man!” She smiled. “He is so sensitive and naïve… Probably his wife had humiliated and suppressed him, there fore he is found to be so weak in the bed… Let’s see what you can give Me, My little one… I will be your wonderful girl… ha ha… at least until I get bored of you… I need you… I need pleasures and you will give them to Me…” She got closer to him, threw back her hair and passionately kissed him. He opened eyes with surprise… He answered her kiss… Suddenly he felt hot…
… - Hey, wake up; My wonderful cavalier… wake up… it is time to go…
He woke up. Her wonderful voice was inviting him so strongly. He saw her. She was again in her full uniform.
Commandature’s main conferment hall. You will come with Me! By the way, dear, you are wonderful! Do you want some coffee? – Suddenly he realized that feels an uncomparable relieve… Her wonderful behind was swaying appetizingly in the tight uniform trousers while she was moving to the citchen. He suddenly felt his pack groing. “Oh! God! Is it that … real …?” …
The orchestra consisting of naked men only was sounding the platz with solemn cheerful marches. Girls were getting out from the buss one by one. All Ladies Officers from the camp’s Commandante’s staff presented them selves and saluted the girls. Each Officerin took and shacked the hand of each girl with wide affable smile, embracing her and kissing her cheeks. The girls were very impressed when her deputies presented Madam Commandante herself to them. Girls were looking at the pleasant tall woman in uniform with colonel’s insignia with respect and interest. They were a little ashamed by the warm meeting given to them by the Women here. The girls were still hesitating to behave free. The uniformed women were looking so respectable to them, whole in their belts, weapons, boots and shoulder straps and epaulettes. From the other side the girls were in the age when their bodies and souls were waking for the adult life and this was accompanied with first strong feelings, passions, disappointments, desires, appetites and wishes for more stronger senses, pleasures, feelings, impressions and discoveries. Many of them were seeing men for first time in their junior life and were very curious. They wished to touch them, to look at them from short distance. Girls had studied for men in school had listened for them from their moms, grandmas and some of their elder girlfriends, but never had seen one. Men from the orchestra were like strange interesting unknown animals. Girls started to throw glances at each other in jolly hesitation. To go and look to these unknown creatures or not, could they touch them or not? Questions, questions…
The women noticed these things. They were looking with curiosity at the girls’ reactions and emotions. Officerins and soldierins were smiling friendly at the girls’ naivety. They glanced at each other too. The one who was presented as Madam Commandante said with smile:
- Girls! I feel you are little ashamed and you are feeling yourselves uncomfortable and confused. Probably you are for first time in such environment, I believe… You have nothing to worry about… O! OK! Madam Captain! Please! – Commandante nodded to one young woman officer. She stepped in front of orchestra.
- Orchestra! Attention! – the male musicians stretched up their bodies, but
their music continued without any change in the rhythm. – Musiiiiiic! Cease!
Men stopped their performance. Their instruments remained in position ready to continue when the relevant command come. The girls were looking with wide open eyes full with interest. Some of them were holding each other by hands. All here was so intriguing. The women were glancing to the girls with satisfaction.
- You! You! You! Instruments at the feet! – three pointed men rapidly bent themselves, put their instruments on the ground close to their steps and stood in “attention” position again.
again. Men marched forward simultaneously. When they got to the ordered position they turned to the line of order. The girls were impressed and delighted.
Miss Captain turned slowly around three men and stopped in front of one.
her pocket a towel and covered the naked back of the man. After that she sat elegantly and with smile on his back and crossed her legs one above another. The girls exclaimed with surprise. Some of them put their hands on their breasts, others were breathing heavily. All of them were observing the spectacle with sparking eyes. The officerin pointed second man with her stick and after that pointed to the boot of her upper disposed leg. The man approached to her, knelt in front of her, took carefully her leg in his hands and started to lick the boot.
continued to look with bated breath. Officerin pointed to the last man and touched her own shoulders. – Massage!
The determined man went to her and stood behind. Very carefully massage began. Captain closed her eyes. Pleasure was clearly visible on her face. Girls applauded the spectacle some of them screamed loudly by rapture.
saluted and started to command men again. Miss Romomela addressed the girls:
- Dear girls! Please follow Me! We will go to the main conferment hall where I will explain you all about our camp, the army and so on. All what ever is interesting you… After that you will make a tour around the camp. One officer will lead you. After the tour we shall enjoy your concert, as per your schedule. Please! – Madam Sofia nodded and turned to the entrance. The girls followed her accompanied by the Women…
…While Madam Romomela was answering the questions of the girls and was explaining in all possible details all aspects of the life in the camp and in the whole army and in the society in general, our young unterlieutenant, head of today’s special escort squad, was bored. She was thinking how to escape and to find him. She was curious and was worry. “What had happened with him? Where did they take him this morning? Ohhh!” She noticed a late lady officer just entered the hall. She was famous as a biggest gossiper in the staff. She knew everything for everyone… They noticed each other and nodded to each other. The sit place next to her was free and her colleague sat there. The speech of Colonel Romomela was continuing, questions of the girls unstoppable. In one moment unterlieutenant heard in her eye the whispering and the hot breathing of her colleague.
herself. “Who knows who else knows… Ahhh! And why she is entering in the others’ people’s business!!!” – What man? What do you want?
- Oh, dear! Excuse Me, but all our girls know about your affair with the Commandante’s personal servant… Don’t play stupid… So, today Sofia gave him to baroness Adele von Waldkirschberg’s and ordered him to serve the baroness in all aspects.
effect of her own words… It was so funny to observe the love suffering and sadness of the young officerin. The woman decided to put more oil in the fire.
the poison drop by drop. The young officerin looked at her with despair…
escape.
She thought to her self. Fire of jealousy and sadness came over her. She bent herself forward, hide face with hands and started to cry soundlessly. Her colleague was looking thirsty at that view she was feeling such pleasure… Now it was time to show herself as a good understanding friend feeling sadness for the broken feelings of her colleague. She was feeling wonderful hot sense down between her thighs. Warm and… One more phrase… Just one more…
nodded and both escaped discretely. From her position Madam Romomela saw everything, and understood everything. She was laughing in herself. She was amusing herself with that young officerin who was so innocent and so naïve, still… A young woman fell in love with inferior man… Sofia Romomela didn’t make any sign that something is going on, her discussion with girls continued uninterrupted.
Meanwhile outside of the Commandature, both officerins were sitting on fresh air. Younger one was still crying. The other one was looking at her with hidden amusement and was showing attempt to soothe her.
Very important person, despite her low official rank in the Army! And today your stud was given to her…
go now to coffee machine. Do you want a cup? – the girl nodded negatively and her colleague left her. At that moment the girls started to come out from Commandature and her deputy told her that Madam Colonel ordered the squad to escort the visitors and to show them the camp’s areas and the presenting prisoners which were not on outer working grounds, but were appointed for internal works.
Unterlieutenant took the task with very bored mood, but nothing could be done, so she forced herself to smile and called the group after herself. She and her assistants – petty officers and sergeantesses leaded the girls trough the barracks of the soldierins, personal houses of the officerins, cell barracks of the prisoners, execution platz where the last hung prisoners were still on the rope of the gallows and few prisoners were sweeping around. When they were walking near one of the guest houses unterlieutenant saw… Boris! He was hanging out the washing of some officer. She saw him to keep in his hands, to kiss and after that to put on the rope very luxurious panties, bra, corset, socks and so on. Her heart was beating wild. Blood started to hit in her temple. “How it is possible?” He was looking very nice. Clean, obviously he had got a shower, hair dressed, made up… There was a e elegant collar with tie on his neck.
blond woman with long freely falling hair in wrapper to appear on the terrace. She smiled to the man and both fell in long juicy kiss. He even dared to embrace her. Unterlieutenant’s breath stopped. She wanted to cry, to shout, to scream out of herself, but she hasn’t power to do anything. Deep despair, jealousy and pain burned her soul. So, that was those men, whom she was feeling pity about! Arhhhhh! So, for them she thought that they are unjustly and unfairly suppressed and discriminated! So, for them she thought that they have naturally even rights with the women. She tried to swallow. Impossible. Her throat was dry. The day became dark. The feeling of total impossibility of the situation hit her and made her to shudder. So, she should never have him. He was betraing her! He was refusing her love and kissing with passion another! Oh!
coming from far, far, and far away. She took control over herself. She looked around. The girls and her assistants were looking at her. “I am, probably, looking as a fool!” She had stayed and looked like aghast for a few seconds or may be one or two minutes and the other were staying and waiting, still calm, but wondering what was going on. The couple on the terrace was still jolly giggling and obviously was in incredible pleasure.
object to be seen. She forced herself to suppress the thought for his betrayal, the bitter disappointment and the desire for revenge. She should lead the group of the visitors and she did. But how she hated him and all men in that moment! Oh! She managed to stay calm. She was officerin – she had to be strong!
The tour continued. The group pass camp’s garden where fresh products were produced for ladies officerins’ and soldierins’ table. They saw camp’s park– a wonderful place for female staff’s rest, very carefully maintained by the men. At the end, before to return to the Commandature, they visited the pony – boys’ stable. It was visible that the girls, still innocent in their age, had never before seen such facility. They were staying in deep silence and their eyes were looking with curiosity at all around. In the box they saw naked men. Some were staying, others knelt, third part lying over the thick layer of straw. All men were with cuffed hands and were wearing collars connected with chain to the wall. Some were wearing masks. Sergeantess in charge reported to Miss Unterlieutenant and was ordered to demonstrate one stallion. All was preliminary prepared and a woman groom took out a very nice remarkable exemplar in front of the girls. It was tall blond man with blue sad eyes and with very athletic looks. His hair was cut very short. His hands were fixed to the collar in the position allowing him to support the legs of the rider. A very comfortably looking saddle was mounted on his shoulders and was fixed with very strong leather ammunition to his body. A head device very similar to horse ammunition was put on his head. His eyes were partially covered as on real horse. Reins were attached to the end of his mask and obviously a cannon – bit was inserted in his mouth. Long rope was attached to his mask too.
started to run forward without any other command. His perimeter was restricted by the rope length and he started to run in circle just like a real horse during the
breaking in. Girls were in rapture. Unterlieutenant wasn’t even lashing him. It was enough the stallion to hear the swishing of the whip behind.
- May I? – a girl asked impatiently. Officerin looked at her, smiled and gave her the whip and the rope. The girl continued in the same manner, but was using the whip more and more frequently. After few circles she obviously got bored and started regularly to lash the man again and again. Under the impacts he was increasing the speed more and more. The women presenting were not interfering the girls actions and soon men was running with all his forces in a wild sprint. Suddenly due to his fast running, he hit badly his leg and stumbled. He fell on the asphalt under the stormy laughing of all women and girls. The girl who was pushing his running was looking proudly around herself. The unterlieutenant went to the man and started to push him to stand with severe kicks. The stallion got upright but was feverishly trembling. Still laugh, officerin slapped his face.
- Idiot! With your falling you broke our pleasure to enjoy your grace during run and damaged state’s property – a good pony boy – yourself! Two days without food! Miss groom! Take him to his cell, please! We need another one. The girls probably would like to ride over a little. Girls?
- Yes! Yes! Yes! – the girls started to shout in exaltation one over the other. In few minutes three “horses” were taken out. One was pleasant dark hared man, Iberian type with very nice body. Another was short cut hair black African man with typical buxom lips. Third one was relatively smaller Mongol race man. All of them were equipped and fixed like the first one. Madam officer swished with her whip and pointed with her finger down. The three men knelt immediately.
- Now, girls, first you take the reins and keep them tidily and firmly in order not to allow your horse suddenly to jump up and to push or throw you on the ground. Our horses are calm, generally, but nobody knows… You can’t never thrust this animals. Have it in mind for any case! If the horse rushed up or forward you must pull back and down, which should cause him severe pain in her mouth and teeth. Please, don’t try it without necessity because each horse here is very expensive and requires much cares to be in good health and shape for our and our guests pleasure. Good health of the bone system is essential! There fore their teeth must be strong and health. If even one tooth gets illness, the horse losses his value and must be transferred to the other category or even to other type of prisoner here. If the damage is very serious the horse could be put to sleep, His body should be send to pet food factory, but anyway, the lose for us is big. All right, next step is sitting in the saddle. You must stand on one side of your horse and to transfer your leg over the saddle. Relax your body to feel comfortably inn the saddle. Put your leg one by one in the stirrups. Whole this time you must hold the reins short and strong. Don’t allow the man even to tremble. After you are already in the saddle, slightly strike his hand with your ridding stick. He is intelligent enough to realize that you want him to hold your legs securely. Now you are ready. – All her words the officerin accompanied with actions and now she was sitting on the shoulders of the young African. – Now strike slightly his back! – Horse stood up lifting up his rideress too. – That’s all. Now you slack a little the rein, but don’t give him much freedom. Conduct his direction with puling the relevant rein.
She pushed his chest with her steps and the horse moved forward. She made one circle around the group of the girls and pulled the reins back. Horse stopped. She taped with her stick his head and the horse knelt again. The girls were impressed. Officerin got down from him. As horse was knelt she taped with the stick on her boot. Horse bent himself down risking losing his balance and started to lick her boots. Some of the girls screamed and jumped in ecstasy.
- You must always care about your ridding boots! You are Ladies at very least!!! You must keep caring for yourself and your highness! Now! Do you want to ride? …
…It was just a little before six o’clock PM when they returned to the Commandature. The girls went to the service rooms to prepare themselves for the performance. Unterlieutenant went to toilet room to refresh herself. She looked at the mirror, flushed her face with pleasant fresh water, corrected her make up, put a little lipstick just to refresh the color and corrected her hair - style. She looked at herself in the mirror. “What is not OK with Me? Why he prefers her instead of Me? I was trying to be so kind with him… I was always trying to protect him, to give him at least some pleasure… Oh! Why he always was avoiding Me? Oh! Ooooo! Who can understand these animals! I thought he was different. But not! He had to chit Me! Oh! Why? What is wrong with Me?”
She continued to look at herself in the mirror. Perfect shape young body with gradual curves, nice round hips, beautiful face as a peach, two nicely shaped hills were clearly visible. Narrow rather plump lips, which were asking for passionate kisses were attracting the look immediately. Ideal hairstyle along with nice small ears decorated with simple earrings with pearls. From mirror two big brown eyes, widely open, full with sense and love were looking at her. “What he doesn’t like in Me? May be the problem is My low rank? He is Sofia’s one! Now that baroness! Hohh! Is that the thing?” The disappointment and jealousy started to ruin her passion to him. “Oh! C’mon! Don’t be so stupid! You are a Woman! He is only a man! You can have anyone of these scums!” She slapped her face in order to make it freshly pink and escaped the toilet.
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