1. The Wolves of Berlin


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Death, Exhibitionism, First Time, Horror, Lesbian, Monster, Murder, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Teen, Author: BlackRonin, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    going to get out of here? Even if the general let her go, surely someone here was going to recognize that she did not belong and make a point of it? Bethanie had lost track of the time, but dawn must be approaching. Maybe her best bet was to sneak out now. She was halfway through dressing again when Von Choltitz's sharp tones startled her. "You're not leaving us?" She managed a look of simpering apology. "I have to be along. I work during the days..." "And during the nights, too, and very hard. Be along, then." To reach the door Bethanie would have to pass by Von Choltitz's chair. The image of a coiled snake, ready to spring, came back to her again. I can't show any fear, she reminded herself. If he even thinks he detects something amiss, it will all be over. She forced one foot in front of the other. Just walk by him and say something pleasant, she told herself. By the time he responds you'll be gone. Just walk by him and-- "My dear?" Again those hard-edged syllables, like ice down her back. She was right in front of him now, the general's monocle glittering like a hideous magical eye. She waited for him to grab her, to train his pistol on her, to call for the police--or would he even bother with that? Would he simply stand her against the wall and take care of her himself? It's not as if anyone would question him. To her surprise, all he did was stuff a few bills into her hand. "For the extra trouble I put you to. If you buy something pretty with it, maybe I'll get to see ...
    it on you when I come again." "I'm sure you will," she said and, as a final sacrifice to secure her safe passage, she kissed him, trying again not to imagine him as a squat fairy tale toad while she did. She made it eight steps down the hall before crumpling against the wall. She had to find a way out of here, had to report in without being followed, had to find out (if she could) whether the JED team was secure. She tried to summon up on acceptable alibi if she was stopped on the way out but there was nothing to draw on. Nothing to do but go forward. Kerman was waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs. His tie was loose. He looked impatient. "You took long enough." And then, anticipating her planned response perfectly, he said: "You can hit me now and maybe even try to kill me and in the process get yourself arrested, or you can let me take you out of here and in all likelihood live at least until sundown. “They're both tempting choices in their way and I wouldn‘t blame you one way or the other, so go ahead and decide now. But hurry it up.” *** June 4: 1,143 days under occupation. Bethanie couldn’t remember the last time she rode in a car. It made her disoriented. Paris seemed to be passing them too quickly, like a river that had burst its banks, and the vehicle itself felt confining, like a cell. "So who are you really?" she said, after some time passed with Kerman saying nothing. "Ah, names. So much time spent on names." "Fine. I don't really want to know anyway." "My ...
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