Britain under the Nazis Jack Boot

Britain under the Nazis Jack BootWaffen-SS Standartenführer Karl Weiss sat outside the Swiss café in Berlin Square in London. It was Autumn in 1950 10 years after the fall of the Great British Empire. He had been deployed to London to continue the work started by the occupying army, 5 years later, of stripping away any sense of Britishness that might remain. All the stolen treasures of the British Empire were put into crates and sent back to Germany for display in German, some even to Germany’s allies Greece for example; this island was being converted into no more than a farming and manufacturing outpost. Looking out at the early evening pedestrians and the old regency styled buildings, he smiled as always as he thought about the way the glorious Germany empire, allowed its occupied territories to retain some of its past glories for its citizens to remember, not 1 generation ago. London was almost his home, most of London was renamed after the great cities of Germany, strict measures meant the population was under control. The invading army, led by his own regiment SS-Leibstandarte, killed every man over the age of 15 on its way into London from Dover. The tanks and Luftwaffe punched their way in the small country, but the mighty SS-Leibstandarte regiment killed any resistance on the ground.Pathetic effects by the British to stop the German army failed, the Dunkirk disaster and the early development of guided rockets to deliver bombs at the British Spitfire factories meant the glorious Luftwaffe one the so-called Battle of Britain. All efforts to resist the first SS division to land at Dover and then Scotland failed. The genus of the Scotland invasion to capture the escaping Royal Family and failed Government officials destroyed any chance of an offshore resistance.Brought back to London, the females enjoyed the company of the senior offices, the men buggered senseless by the rank and file soldiers, all held captive in the tower of London until Adolf Hitler arrived in glorious splendour. Churchill begged for mercy for his people; the once proud, fat foolish prime knelt in front of Hitler who shot him, his pathetic cock cut off and stuffed in his mouth, before outside the tower. The rest of the ministers of the government lined up and shot outside the building that once they called parliament, The Royals hanged outside Buckingham Place to rot. Remembering canlı bahis the glories of the past always made his cock stir and rise in pride or was it the young topless server who was wiping down the tables around him, only her loose apron hiding her tits from view. What a stroke of genius this was, all shops, restaurants and cafes had female staff all topless, allowing the glorious German occupiers to abuse them at will. The shame kept them under control; no cohabitation was allowed at the moment, to service the cafés and shops in London huge dormitories under German control had been built, housing the female population needed to serve the glory that was Germany. The male population had been suppressed, between 15 and 45 shot, the rest in slave camps around farms and mines, forced to work until death. No families existed anymore for the British.Females when fertile were taken and put into a breeding dorm, places were the Germans could fuck British sluts for free, implanting them with the Arian race seed to give birth to the next generation of workers. A girl was expected to give herself freely, but any resistance was met with harsh consequences, and she would be strapped to tables for 6 hours a day and subjected to constant fucking and insemination by Germans until pregnant. Once pregnant the girl was shipped off to the country to a breeding hospital where the girls gave birth. 10 weeks after birth the girls were shipped back to the breeding dorm and the cycle started again. The difference this time was that after her fucking shift she would be attached to a milking machine and her milk squeezed out of her tits to be used to feed the bastards back at the breeding hospitals. The cows as the soldiers had started to call them only went through the breeding cycle twice but continued to be milked for a period after depending on the quality of the milk she was producing. If her production fell, she might be shot but most separated from there babies were sent off to serve or work in the factories. The babies brought up by German mothers only.Calling over the topless server, he asked what her status was, “twice bred Herr Standartenführer she said, milked 3 times a day until 2 weeks ago. After sterilisation, I was given work in café as a reward for compliance. Herr Standartenführer”. “Good” he said, “tell the café manager your shift here is finished, I need my cock bahis siteleri serviced, and you have taken my fancy for this evening”. “Yes, Herr Standartenführer” she said “and retreated back into the café”. By the time he had finished his coffee and schnapps, the girl was standing a little way off, her apron removed he could see her hanging tits now, veined, her areola’s large with long nipples, a consequence of the milking. She followed him, a decent distance behind, he could see her in shop windows her tits swinging as she walked. He lived in an apartment just off the theatre district, a five-minute walk. He opened the door of his apartment and walked in, the girl followed, he instructed her and she undressed and stood for his inspection. Face petty, teeth clean, hair shoulder length neat Her once flat belly had been stretched by the 2 pregnancies but not overly so, her pubic bush blond as was her hair, trimmed but full, under arm clean. Her tits still heavy, perhaps full of milk hung from her skinny chest pass her rib cage. Legs shapely and athletic. Good choice her thought to himself, might keep her for himself.“When was the last time you felt a German cock in your cunt” he asked? “2 days ago. Herr Standartenführer” she said. “Fucked for the glory of the Luftwaffe, gangbanged by a aircrew, all holes filled”. Herr Weiss perhaps for a moment regretted his thoughts about keeping this whore for himself, the Luftwaffe crew would have fucked her hard and long making her do things that no respectable girl would do, but this is a complaint reasonably attractive British whore. Putting any thoughts behind him, he commanded the whore to undress him. Naked he pushed her down in front of him, and without hesitation, she pulled at his cock smiling and kissing the shaft into hardness. Sucking on his cock, running her tongue over his balls made him forget that she was a whore. As she pushed her head down his shaft, he looked down and saw her tits swing and bouncing off her chest her nipples hardening. His cock now stiff from the attention disappeared down the whore’s throat, her face pressed against his belly and she swallowed his cock. “Before you fuck me, Herr Standartenführer with your magnificent cock may I clean your arse crack? Your busy day I suspect has left you no time to do essential hygiene”. “If you insist”, Herr Weiss said, and the girl moved round bahis şirketleri to his back and pulled open his sweaty arse cheeks, licking, cleaning at his arse hole while holding on to his cock was one of his favourite things. He was glad that as part of the rehabilitation process before releasing the girls from the hospitals, they were shown and taught how to worship the German superiors in all manner of things. Every hole was available to him; she had been taught not to gag, she would have been trained to accept pain and humiliation as part of her service, the process produced a whore who liked to please us.Her tongue probed his hole and cleaned his crack until his cock was leaking pre-cum, he felt the need to cum and directed his whore onto the bed. Legs open the bitch pulled her piss flaps open and made sure her cunt was wet. He positioned his cock at the entrance and pushed in one move all the way in. the whore made sure that he felt special and grabbed his waist to help him **** her hard. Herr Weiss pumped his cock looking at her face contorted with pleasure at his glorious cock, she bucked and twisted under him, his cock hard and fat inside her cunt was being covered in sticky fluid. Her legs wrapped around his waist now held him in her cunt, they bounced together grinding their bodies together, she climaxed, of course, she had a fat German cock fucking her hard. He climaxed, hot ropes of superior German spunk pumped into her cunt. He rolled off her, she rested against him for a moment then went down on him to clean his cock and balls of her cunt juices and any spunk that still might be there.Getting off the bed, the whore stood her sweaty body glistening in the shadows, lit a cigarette for Herr Weiss and asked if she could go and get a drink. Of course, he said bring one for me, smoking the cigarette, he flicked the ash away and closed his eyes. The next thing he knew he could not breathe or say anything, a warm liquid was filling his mouth, standing over him was the whore with a knife who spat at him, he realised he had his throat cut, the whore opened her cunt lips and a stream of piss hit his face making it harder to breathe, as he lost conciseness he remembered a notice passing over his desk about an air crew being found dead in a hotel, with their throats cut.The whore leaving the apartment smiled, she had seen her brothers killed, her mother used and abused before taken off to breed for these monsters. No plan had not told anybody, the gangbang tipped her over the edge, gave her the strength to fight back, rumours in the dorms that the Americans might invade soon.