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Konrad Diels was in a relatively good
mood. After several days of slogging
through rainforest and jungle, he was finally making some
progress. He had come upon a
well-marked road and he seemed to have left the area of the Lost World where
giant Jurassic carnivores roamed freely.
He had lost a few men until he had learned to adopt a formation where
each soldier could cover the other.
After that the firepower generated by his thirty heavily armed men
had easily kept any predators away.
His expression changed as he noticed one of his scouts
returning. The man appeared to
be in a bit of a hurry. "What
now?" he wondered.
"Herr Diels," said the man, coming to a halt and
saluting.
"Report."
"Herr Diels, there is a strange party coming down the
road. Two men and five
women."
"How far away?"
"About five minutes up the trail."
Diels nodded and dismissed the scout.
"Off the trail,” he ordered.
No shooting. I want them
alive."
With a few seconds all of Diels' expedition was hidden in the brush at the
side of the trail. They sat down
to wait. Within a few minutes,
as the scout had reported, the two men and five women moved into
sight. Diels took out his
whistle. Just a little bit
closer…
"Do you have any idea where we are?" asked
Katie. This road could lead
anywhere."
"Agreed," replied Steiner. "But
it is in the general direction of the place where the plane
crashed. Remember, Amy and I
came down it, searching for you and Jia Li."
"Jia Li," Katie thought. She
hoped the Chinese girl was alright.
She was pretty resourceful, but the Lost World was full of
dangers. There was no telling
what might have happened to her.
She glanced at Sir Archibald. It
was strange that the knight had chosen to come with them rather than returning
to his kingdom. She suspected
that there was something more between him and Jia Li than he was
telling. She hoped he could be
trusted. But then he could have
betrayed them at any time; especially when King Hugo and his men had shown
up. She supposed he was
trustworthy.
The sound of a whistle interrupted her
thoughts. Suddenly from both
sides of the rail over two dozen armed men
appeared. Katie knew at once
what they were.
Germans! What were they
doing in the Lost World? And
where had they come from?
Only Sir Archibald made any sign that he would
fight. Apparently he had no knowledge
of firearms and did not realize that he had no chance against so many heavily
armed men. Quickly she moved
to his side and placed her hand on his
arm. "Hold sir knight," she said.
"These men are armed with powerful
weapons. If you fight they will
kill us all."
Sir Archibald relaxed and let his sword sink back into it
scabbard. The Germans closed
in. In a few seconds all of the
party of adventurers was disarmed.
"What have we here?" asked Diels swaggering up to
Steiner. Like most Germans he
assumed the man was the leader.
Steiner answered in English. He
had become quite good at the language in the year he had spent with
Amy. With any luck Diels would
not recognize him as a deserter from the German
army. If he did, he expected
that his life expectancy would be reduced to
minutes. "Thank God you are
here,” he said. We've been
wandering in the jungle for several weeks looking for a way
out. Now we are
saved."
Quick to pick up on Steiner's ruse, both Amy and Katie chimed
in. "Yes," they said together,
“thank God you came."
Perplexed, Diels switched to English.
"You are English?" he asked.
"What are you doing here?"
"We are all that's left of a Christian mission to convert the heathen," answered
Steiner. We were ambushed by
hostile Africans and forced to flee for our
lives. Most of our bearers ran
off. We are all that is
left."
Diels studied the group before him.
Two men; one of them an African wearing armour; and five
women. All of them young and
beautiful. Something did not
add up. "I think not," he said.
Turning to his sergeant he barked out an
order. "Heinz, place them under
guard and rope them together. They
will accompany us until we find the city of the black
warriors. I will question them
at the next rest stop."
Ignoring their protests, the seven prisoners were lined up and linked to
each other by a rope tied about each of their
necks. Then, closely guarded,
they were marched off as part of Diel's
column.
As they walked, Diel's mind puzzled over the appearance of the seven
strangers. He did not accept
their story for a minute. It
was so full of holes it could be used to make Swiss
cheese. He suspected a connection
with the mysterious
He was sure that he was on the right
track. He had managed to capture
one of the giant black warriors.
Before the man had died he had told them of a magnificent city deep
in the rainforest. It sounded
like the mythical lost city he had been sent to search
for. It was one of Heinrich Himmler's
pet projects. The Reichsfuhrer
was deeply into the occult, and stories of mysterious cities lost deep in
the heart of Africa fascinated him, especially when these city's were rumored
to contain ancient artifacts of great
power. It was beyond Diels how
the naked black savages that had attacked him could have anything of interest
to the Third Reich, but he had been sent on the mission, and he would see
it through. One way or the other
he would find out if the Lost World had anything of value to offer
up.
He looked at the sun. It was
almost overhead. He started looking
around for a good place to stop. He
was looking forward to questioning the prisoners, especially the women. A
few minutes farther on, the trail crossed a wooden bridge beneath which flowed
a fast moving stream. The water
appeared clean and cool. Diels
called a halt.
Diels seated himself on a portable campstool and called to
Heinz. "Bring me the prisoners,"
he ordered, as the rest of his company set up a temporary
camp.
Heinz returned less than a minute later, herding the two men and five women
before him. "Now," he said, "I
am going to question you again.
But this time I want the truth,
not some trumped up story. Who
are you and why are you here?"
Steiner tried to continue the bluff, but Diels cut him off before he could
continue with his explanation.
"Take them away and tie them up," he
ordered. "Except for these
two." He pointed to Katie and
the dark-haired French girl called
Danielle.
Protesting, Steiner and the others were hauled
away. Faced with the muzzles
of half a dozen firearms, there was very little they could
do.
Katie furrowed her brow. She
did not like the way things were
progressing. Her experiences
with members of the Third Reich had not been positive, having lost her virginity
in a brutal rape in her first encounter with
them. She studied Diels and smelled
Gestapo.
Diels studied the two women before him.
The tall blonde was magnificent.
He doubted that he had ever seen a woman with a more impressive
figure. And impressive was the
only way to describe Katie's large breasts, tiny waist, and flaring
hips. She was wearing a spare
set of Amy's clothes, but there was no way that her more generous dimensions
could hope to fit in them properly and she had left the top three buttons
of her shirt unbuttoned, revealing a generous expanse of female
flesh. Diels licked his lips
and then turned his gaze to the girl.
She was much more petite than the blonde.
Dark-haired and shapely, with small, pointed breasts and a pretty
face. She was dressed in a long
gown that was reminiscent of the middle
ages. The more elaborate costume,
however, could not hide her perfect figure.
He motioned to Heinz. "Bind their
wrists, and then leave me alone with them."
"What is the meaning of this treatment?" Katie
demanded. "We were lost in the
forest. When we met you we thought
we were saved. This is not civilized
behaviour."
"Don't take me for a fool, Miss Reddel."
He smiled as Katie's eyes widened at the use of her
name. "Yes," he continued, "I
know who you are. Do you think
the Gestapo is so uninformed as to not know the identity of
"But enough of the pleasantries. I
want information, and I want it quickly.
First off where is your employer, the redoubtable
Katie and Danielle were alone with Diels
now. Heinz and the other soldiers
having left as ordered. Their
hands were tied tightly behind their backs, and for good measure Heinz had
hobbled their ankles to make sure that they could not run
off. They were completely at
Diels’ mercy. Katie had
been watching Diels closely. She
had noted how the Gestapo agent's eyes played over their breasts as he spoke
to them. She had no doubt in
her mind as to why he had wanted to be alone with
them.
"I can't tell you that, because I don't
know. I haven't seen Larra in
over a week." Katie, was of course,
telling the truth. She had no
idea where Larra was. Diels
questioning of her was the first confirmation she had that her friend was
still alive. She suspected, however,
that Diels was not really interested in her
answers. He was just looking
for an excuse for his behaviour.
And Katie could guess what that behaviour might
be.
Her suspicions were confirmed when Diels stood up and moved toward
them. "That answer is not
satisfactory, Miss Reddel. I
will just have to use more persuasive methods to learn what I
want."
Katie thought about calling out, but realized that despite the fact that
Diels had sent the other Germans away, there was not likely to be much help
from that quarter. Helplessly
she watched as he came toward her.
She felt his eyes fix on her
breasts. There seemed little
doubt about what he had in mind.
Diels licked his lips again. It
had been some time since he had last had a woman, and he never thought to
find one in the middle of Africa, much less one as stunningly attractive
as the blonde goddess who stood helplessly before
him. In a few minutes she would
be his, but first he wanted to have a little fun with the dark-haired
girl. It would be interesting
to gage the blonde's reaction.
Katie strained at her bonds as Diels approached.
She had to find a way to
escape. To her surprise, however,
he did not touch her, but went instead to the French
girl. Amy had explained the history
of the three young women, and she was horrified that Diels seemed interested
in her.
Diels stood in front of the quaking girl.
She was trembling so much that she could hardly
stand. It was clear that she
was absolutely terrified. A small
smile flickered at the corner of Diels'
mouth. This was going to be most
interesting. Almost casually,
he reached out and undid the laces at the top of the girl's
bodice.
"Non!"
Danielle
exclaimed.
Diels raised his eyebrows.
French! This was getting
stranger and stranger. Ignoring
the girl's protests, he slowly pulled the laces free, opening the top of
the girl's long dress. Underneath,
she was wearing nothing. He pulled
the top of the gown from her shoulders and let it fall; revealing the girl's
small, but perfect breasts.
"Leave her alone, you beast," screamed
Katie. "She's
pregnant!"
Diels looked at Danielle's tear streaked
face. Smiling, he reached out
and took one of her nipples in each hand.
Slowly he rotated his fingers over them, bringing exclamations of
fear and loathing from the helpless girl.
"You bastard," swore Katie. "You're
disgusting. But I should expect
no more from a representative of the Third
Reich."
Diels gave each of Danielle's nipples a painful squeeze, delighting in the
scream of pain that escaped her lips.
Katie swore at him again. She
was becoming annoying, but he knew how to shut her
up.
"You want me to spare the girl, do you, Miss
Reddel? Then you better give
me your full cooperation. Will
you agree to do what I want?"
Katie nodded, her eyes blazing hostility.
She had a very good idea of what Diels might want, but she couldn't
let him molest the frightened teenager any
longer. She had already been
through enough.
"Excellent, you can start by telling me the truth about why you are wandering
around the middle of
Forced to comply in order to save the girl, Katie told her story, leaving
out certain details, such as the fact that Steiner was a German deserter,
and that one more member of their party, Jia Li, was still
around.
"Thank you, Miss Reddel," said Diels, when Katie had
finished. "That explains a few
things. Now I want you to get
on your knees."
Katie had expected such a request.
She had little doubt about what Diels would want her to
do. She
hesitated.
"Should I go back to amusing myself with the French girl, Miss
Reddel? This time I assure you
I will not stop until I am satisfied."
Swallowing, Katie dropped to her knees.
She looked defiantly at Diels as he walked over to her, but her heart
was pounding so hard that she was certain the leering Gestapo agent could
see it under her shirt.
He stopped directly in front of her.
Watching her face, Diels slowly unbuttoned his
trousers. In a few seconds her
fully erect penis was revealed.
"Now, Miss Reddel, I think you know what I
want. And Remember, if you do
not cooperate I will spend my time with your little French
friend."
Reluctantly, Katie parted her lips.
She could not think of anything she would rather do
less. Pleasuring this Nazi pig
would be disgusting in the extreme, but she had no
choice. Diels stepped forward,
and she placed her lips against his
manhood. It was the first time
she had ever taken a man in her mouth willingly, if the circumstances she
was in could be considered willing.
She had had oral sex before, but always under conditions where she
had been held down and raped. Never
had she allowed a man to place his organ between her lips without some sort
of struggle. It was a
completely humiliating experience for the proud adventuress, but one she
had no choice in. She could not
allow Diels to molest the pregnant
teenager.
Diels groaned with pleasure as Katie’s full lips wrapped themselves
around his aching phallus. Her
mouth was so soft and warm. He
held the back of her head, and pushed deep into her mouth, thrusting to the
back of her throat.
“Ahh!” gasped Diels.
“You American bitch, now I have
you.” Arching his back,
he pushed himself as deep as he could into Katie’s warm, wet mouth,
rotating his hips in order to achieve maximum
pleasure.
Katie was absolutely mortified at being used in such a manner, but there
was little or nothing she could do about
it. She was still bound hand
and foot, and a few feet away a helpless young girl watched in
horror. She had to do this in
order to protect her.
Diels allowed Katie to pleasure him orally for over half an hour, and then
he exploded into her mouth, filling her with his
seed. Katie almost gagged as
Diels ejaculated, but forced herself to swallow the milky
fluid. She feared that to do
otherwise would result in further
punishment.
“My God,” said Diels, “that was wonderful, Miss Reddel, well
worth the experience of sparing the little French
whore. But now I think your talents
should be shared with a few of my men.”
Inwardly, Katie groaned in despair.
She had expected no less from the overbearing German.
However, she put up a bold
front.
“That was not in the agreement,” she
protested. “I did what you
asked to spare the girl. You
said nothing about pleasuring any of your
men.”
Diels laughed. “Just so,
Miss Reddel, “but I did not exclude them
either. You will do as you are
told or I will have my troops rape the little French bitch right in front
of you.”
Katie was filled with despair. She
had tried, but she was completely at the mercy of the ruthless Gestapo
officer. If she could keep Danielle
or any of her companions from being raped through her cooperation, then she
had no choice but to comply with Diels’
demands.
Diels called Heinz and relayed his
demands. Within a few seconds
a half dozen more Germans arrived on the
scene. “I want you to give
this American whore the fucking of her
life. I don’t care what
you do to her, just so long as you make it long and
painful.”
“No,” cried Katie.
“You said nothing about rape.
I cooperated with you.
Please do not do this.”
But even as she spoke, Diels’ men were laying hold of
her.
“No!”
she
screamed.
“Please
no!” But her screams
of protest were ignored. The
German soldiers tore into her like a pack of rabid
dogs.
A few dozen feet away, Katie’s companions heard her screams and guessed
what was going on. But they faced
a dozen rifle muzzles. Any attempt
on their part to intervene would be
fatal. All they could do was
listen in horror to the animal sounds coming from behind the screen of
bushes.
The soldiers that Diels had unleashed on her untied her hands and feet so
that they could more easily remove her clothing, but they made sure that
the struggling beauty had no chance to
escape. One soldier wrapped an
arm about her neck, while another four held her arms and
legs. The sixth tore her clothes
off.
Katie screamed and fought like an animal caught in a trap, heaving her body
in a desperate attempt to shake free of her
molesters. Her struggles
were so fierce, that she actually succeeded in wrenching one of her arms
and legs free of the grasp of her captors, but her success was short
lived. There were simply too
many men attacking her for her to escape.
She struck out at the men around her, but with her other arm and leg
still held, she could not get any force behind her
blows. Almost immediately, she
was recaptured.
By this time, the man undressing her had pulled off her boots and socks,
and had unbuckled her belt. Then,
while the other five men held her as still as they could, he tore open her
shirt, revealing her more than ample bosom, which was only thinly covered
by Amy’s inadequate bra. The
bra lasted only a few seconds longer than her
shirt. Her large breasts burst
free, the large pink nipples proudly
erect. For a few seconds, her
assailants paused, taking in the amazing
sight. Katie’s breasts
were large and well formed, a
pair of soft yet firm hillocks, spectacular in their
perfection. Katie writhed, her
body slick with sweat, her twin mounds quivering
enticingly. Then the hands of
her violators were all over her, pinching, squeezing, and mauling her soft
flesh.
“You
bastards!”
Katie’s scream
of fear and outrage sounded throughout the
forest. A few feet away, Danielle
wept openly as she watched the women who had given herself to protect her
undergo brutal treatment at the hands of her
assailants.
“Oohhhoohh!” Katie cried as her tender nipples were pinched
and twisted. And then,
“Nooo!
Nooo!” as her pants were yanked down her long slender
legs. Clad only in her panties,
she battled harder than ever to escape.
Slippery with sweat, her captors had a hard time holding her, but
her desperate efforts only served only to excite them even
more. With a single pull, one
of the men holding her ripped off the scanty garment covering her loins,
leaving her completely naked.
Then they spread her. One man
held each of her arms, and two others pulled her legs
apart. While the fifth man pinched
and fondled her jiggling breasts, the sixth moved between her splayed
thighs.
“Oh
no, no, no! Please
no!
Katie screamed as the
sixth man pulled open his pants exposing an impressive
phallus. Still sore from her
terrifying experience with the ape king Katie redoubled her efforts to break
free, expending the last of her reserves of strength in a frenzied outburst
that left her limp, exhausted, and unable to prevent her
penetration.
“Aaagghhh!” Katie’s scream of despair told of her
defeat. The sixth man lunged
into her, parting her labia and sundering her
defences. The tight, warm folds
of her vagina closed around his invading phallus as he took
her.
Then from beside her came a similar cry.
In spite of her pain and suffering, Katie turned her eyes in the direction
of the sound. To her dismay she
saw Diels between the legs of the screaming
Danielle. He had removed the
rest of the girl’s dress, wrenched her legs apart, and mounted
her. Danielle had none of
Katie’s strength or determination.
She was an easy victim for the brutal
Nazi. As Diels thrust into his
screaming victim he looked directly at Katie, a sneer of triumph on his
face.
And then Katie was much too concerned with what was happening to her, as
she was simultaneously raped and mauled by the six men who held
her. Her ordeal lasted two
hours. One after the other each
man took his turn. The final
and ultimate humiliation came when Diels moved between her legs and thrust
into her.
The cruel Gestapo officer, could not resist crowing as he took
her. “Let this be a lesson,
Miss Reddel, not to involve yourself in the affairs of
men. Because this will always
be the fate of those who dare to overstep
themselves.”
Beaten and humiliated. Katie
could only weep as Diels had his way with
her. A few feet away, the pregnant
girl she had hoped to save wept with her, a reminder of just how hopeless
her situation was.
Diels finally finished with her.
Rising to his feet and pulling his pants back on he ordered Katie
bound again. Her wrists were
tied, and then she was pulled to her
feet.
“Now, Miss Reddel,” Diels gloated, “you will have the pleasure
of watching while the rest of my squad enjoys themselves at the expense of
the rest of your companions. With
the exception of the man, of
course. I would not want
you to think that the members of the Third Reich were
perverted.”
Naked; barely able to walk; her body covered with semen and sweat; Katie
was led back to where her friends waited.
Already several of the Germans who had not yet had a turn were pulling
Amy and the other two girls forward.
Their looks of shock and horror when they saw Katie and Danielle were
mixed with fear, as they realized that they too would soon meet the same
fate.
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