Chapter 03.2

"Excellent! You may now have use of your arms! See how easy that is! Now give me a good fuck you strong soldier of the Reich!" she said licking her lips. He found he had use of his shoulders , arms and hands but his legs were still trapped. He grabbed my grandmother's hips and pulled her onto his cock before pushing her away and then repeating the process sliding in and out. He was using my Grandmother's rump to masturbate and relief his loin-fire but she still was in control and he was not to crescendo until she allowed it!

"And are you a virgin Martin!" Grandmother asked with a wicked smile.

"Ja Fraulein!"

"You are NOT NOW!" she corrected him. The reality of it all suddenly dawned upon him and he paused for a second and then vigorously returned to his carnal duties. Grandmother turned her attention to the other hapless couple and addressed the blonde man who still had his manhood impaled in the wriggling rump of the blonde cursing woman. She tossed her head from side to side in an attempt to bring herself to climax but Grandmother was in control -- DEFINITELY IN CONTROL!

"And you my Blonde young man. What is your name?" Oma asked.

"Private Dieter Antmuller, Fraulein Baumer!" he answered somewhat distracted by the magnificent rump bucking and sliding on his loin-log.

"And were you going to shoot my grandson if you found him?"

"N...N.....NEIN! We were t..to bring him back to the schloss headquarters in the next town for questioning. He w..w..was only t..to be arrested." He looked as if he might explode and beads of sweat formed on his brow.

"Questioning? By whom? By this one?" Grandmother said motioning to the panting whining blonde flurry of sex that now dancing and cursing on the end of his cock.

"Nein, Fraulein. We were to give him to a man named Klaus Dietrich! He is with the Geheime Staatspolizei."

"The GESTAPO!" Grandmother gasped (not at the cock pushing in and out of her but instead from the full force of the realization of how seriously this was being taken).

"Why would the Gestapo want a deserter? Wouldn't this be simply a problem for the Army?" Grandmother continued.

"Herr Dietrich has said that all deserters are enemies of the State and this disease of cowardice must be cleansed by other hands than that of the Army! He said as much to our entire unit in a proclamation he read to us not four days ago." He added this without any attempt of evasion --he had no resistance.

"Good, well you can have use of your arms too!" Oma still in shock relented. The blonde man grabbed the cursing maiden and began to furiously fuck her, his sweat dripping occasionally onto her backside. This now made the woman turn up the volume on her nasal moaning which became a lusty snarl of raging passion.

"Do you need to cum again my dear?" Oma queried the woman.

"Oh JA- WOHL, OMA! LET ME CCCC-UUMMM! .....AAHH ...PLEASE!" the blonde woman howled.

"Very well my dear! Then a screaming writhing fountain of passion you shall be. RELEASE!"

"UUGGGGGHHHHH!" was the only thing that escaped the blonde woman's mouth as a small bodily tremor began to build in her core, then she fell silent and stared into space ahead of her. Her intensifying condition was so strong her voice failed her and she could only form an "O" with her delectable mouth. Her eyes searching for infinity moved up to the ceiling to where I was hiding in plain view but for my invisibility. She stared straight through me not noticing (and probably not caring if she had seen me as she had more urgent business at hand...or more appropriately in the volcano of her sex). The full force of her orgasm came crashing through her body - up out of her loins and through her open mouth!

"OOOHHH! WAAAAAHHHHHH!" she called as she convulsed and writhed and fucked while the blonde man fucked her with all his fury. Then there was a loud dripping splatter as her cunny juiced and splashed a donation of wet pearly dew that dripped from her sex and ran down both of their legs to leave another wet fishy puddle on the floor.

"WAAAAAHHHHH! UGHH! HAAAH!" the blonde woman called as a second wave struck her body and produced yet another splash of dew that reminded me of a cow pissing on a flat barn floor as it added to the growing fish puddle.

"That was a wonderful crashing crescendo my pretty." Grandmother observed, "but it appears you have been a rude houseguest and left a puddle of your sexing on my kitchen floor! I feel your sexual agitation rising again!" With that Grandmother hopped off of the cock that had been plowing her so long and now issue forth a new punishment.

"Get over here and push this man's cock up your asshole, this red-headed Knight of the Reich (Reserve-Provisional) is going to stretch your dung-hole!" With those instructions from Grandmother the blonde woman was seized by new passion and she separated from the cock in her cunny only to dash across the room, bend at the waist and take the ardent cock of the red-headed Private Martin Scheckert into her pink puckered bum. The young man tossed his head back again as his cock spearheaded an attack on her rectum and his hands grabbed the firm Aryan rump and began to stroke and piston.

Grandmother seeing that they were properly joined strode over to the blonde soldier stepping through the puddle left by the blonde woman, bent at the waist, and pushed his veiny throbbing telegraph pole up against the mouth of her anus. He ran his hands over her tattooed back in preparation for what was about to happen as Grandmother sucked in her breath, let it out, and pushed with a grunt back onto his cock like she was crapping an immense turd. The success of her impalement of rectum upon his member was evident as her eyes went from slits to wide open blue pools of excitement! The man opened his mouth and closed his eyes as his hands grabbed my grandmother and pulled her onto his cock sending its tip deep into the depths of her bowels.

"HAAAAAAR!" he called out to far reaches of the room. Grandmother bucked and fucked hard back against him and then began to piston herself to and fro with a smile of wicked contentment.

"That's it! Fuck my pretties! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Stretch the turd tunnels on these two women! Make our next crap an event to remember! BLITZ OUR BOWELS!" Grandmother screamed! Not ten seconds later she was overtaken by her own selfish needs and she grunted and cursed and moaned as a climax hit her.

"AAAAAAAGGGGHHHHH! JAAAAA!" came the heroic call of my grandmother as a crescendo of lust hit her like an avalanche. Her mouth opened, she went silent, and a spritz of dew splashed from her cunny being probed by her frantically rubbing fingers. Her sex drops piddled down two sets of legs and feet and added to the volume of the already substantial floor puddle.

Satisfied for a moment, Oma hopped off the now filthy cock of the blonde man, stepped out of the floor puddle and addressed the blonde woman whose back country was being viciously savaged by a rampant cock.

"Separate from him! Time to switch! Now get over here on your knees in this puddle and suck this cock clean!" Grandmother said to the woman and swished her toe in the puddle of fishy woman juices with a grin. The blonde obeyed and hopped of the red-headed man's now fouled member, her anus issuing forth a loud fart in salute. She walked over and plopped on her knees with a wet splat in the fishy piddle pool so that her legs were slightly apart and her thighs and bum rested in the slimy kitchen floor swampy wetness that had been provided by the two cunnies.

She seized the cock of Private Dieter Antmuller and forced it into her hungry mouth and began sucking in loud wet slurping noises while she worked her now sodden cunny with her hand. The man wheezed and panted and whimpered slightly in wondrous delight of the woman's wet hungry mouth working his veiny V2 rocket to new heights of blissful agony. He ran his fingers through the woman's now unkempt flowing blonde hair and ensnarled them in the locks and then guided her by her mane at a pace he found favorable.

"Remember to breathe through your nose my dear so you can send his wonderful shwanze on a collision course past your Teutonic Tonsils!" Grandmother coached. The blonde woman nodded and moaned in acknowledgement as she drew the length of the man's cock into her mouth and throat. Grandmother surveyed the scene with her hand on one hip and then strode to the couple and bestowed a lewd wet kiss on the young man, her cow-like tongue probing the recesses of his mouth. She then broke contact and hurried over to the red-headed soldier and dropped to her knees and began to fellate his filthy lap-cannon.

The man tossed his head from side to side and then back and forth open mouthed and groaning. Grandmother's greedy mouth sucked and slurped the man's angry penis while her hands squeezed his balls like they were two pieces of fruit that she was inspecting in a market. His hands brushed away her head-kerchief and the red cloth fell to the floor. His hands seized Oma's black hair in a crude ponytail and began pumping her head like a sucking masturbatory toy as she drew his cockwurst deep into her throat gagging and moaning with joyous energy.

Meanwhile, the blonde woman loudly slurped and suckled her golden haired partner with equal fervor in an attempt to goad his bollocks into launching a generous portion of man-milk down her greedy gullet. The two women soon reduced the two soldiers to quivering moaning whimpering masses of cursing vulnerable flesh as the female mouths joined in a chorus of wet saliva sounds and gagging mildly as cocks struck the back of throats. This went on for a few minutes until Grandmother was ready for yet another change in the activities. She raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Both men howled and roared as they bucked and cursed and climaxed sending their salty Aryan Custard jetting into the gobbling mouths of the two women who swallowed it down their throats into their stomachs. Great audible gulping sounds were heard from Grandmother and the Blonde woman as they enjoyed a breakfast of warm protein. At least they had something hot in their bellies to fortify them for what was to come. The two men bent at the waist hands on their hips panting and exhausted. Grandmother popped the slackening penis from her mouth with a loud wet champagne cork -- POP! She licked her lips and swallowed again as she spoke.

"That was excellent my darlings and very nutritious I might add! I think now we might wish to change location. Let's move to the center of the room and get comfortable on the floor!" She moved to the center of the room and motioned to the three. Then she remembered she still held the feet of the two soldiers fast with her paralysis spell so she released its hold on their feet, much to their relief! They wobbled like newborn cots on unsteady legs over to my grandmother. The Blonde woman stood from knees to her feet and as she too was a little unsteady, slipped in the pool of hers and Grandmother's pearly dewy secretions and landed with a smack and a thump on her superior Aryan rump splattering the puddle further about the room!

"WAAAAAAHHHHH!" she bawled.

"Silence that you clumsy strumpet! Get up on your feet and walk like an adult should and rest yourself on your new piece of furniture ......MY FACE!" said Grandmother lying down on the floor. The woman whimpered but obeyed and strode over to Oma on the floor already lying with her legs apart as the two men stood at either end of her looking down in bemused chagrin as to what would happen next. All the three intruders could do was OBEY! Grandmother still had them.

The woman looked down at Grandmother perplexed at first. Oma rolled her eyes in astonishment -- it was obvious she would have to do all the coaching. She sighed and gestured with her hands in exasperation at what she intended the woman to do.

"Look Dearest, your bottom goes here on my face and your face goes down THERE where my cunny is! Understand? Oh and I do believe the three of you are experiencing that peculiar sensation of sexual agitation again! You two men stand by as we will need you shortly -- ZEIG HEIL!" With Grandmothers kurt instruction the woman laid down on Oma straddling her face with her crotch while my grandmother's hands guided her blonde head down to her waiting cunny. The two cocks immediately hardened and returned Oma's inspiring salute in a series of never ending rising and falling ZEIG HEILs! Again both men found their feet and legs frozen fast and their hands stuck to the sides as they watched the lesbian scene unfold below them on the floor. Grandmother was saving them for the present.

Grandmother went to work licking and sucking at the blonde's quim and after a few seconds the woman began to reciprocate in kind. Soon the sounds of moaning impassioned slurps and gobbling of drippy cunnies filled the room as the two women made love in a Sapphic embrace worthy of the poetess herself. The blonde responded to Oma's licking and cunny nibbles by grinding her pelvis into the old witch's face attempting maximize the extent of the pleasurable sensation. Oma's hands clutched fistfuls of the golden locks of the blonde's mane and forced her head and lapping tongue and lips hard against her clitty and runny cunny. The two women bucked and humped in a furious mutual Yin-Yang face fuck moaning sloshing against each other.

Soon their passion rose to the edge of a great orgasmic precipice and Grandmother sensing this apparently snapped her fingers just as her own climax was upon her sending both women into a loud sobbing spiraling pair of simultaneous crescendos! Both women screamed and shook as cunnies juiced and leaked over lips and chins, puddling the floor again in a new fishy pool.

"That was wonderful! ....Did you like that my ....dear?" Grandmother panted after a few seconds.

"Oh....Ja Oma! ...Ja!" Was the hoarse reply from the blonde.

"Good my dear because we will now be joined by these two cocks for some more spirited coupling! Can you feel your insides burn with new desire? Like an itch you cannot scratch!"

The woman nodded and attempted to squash her hips down on Oma's face for relief but the old witch pushed her rump to one side slightly and spreading the blondes ass-cheeks, called up to the two men standing at either end of the Sapphic display.

"Report to your fox-holes boys, and get in them!" Oma commanded. Both men dropped down to their knees, the red-head positioning his cock at the blonde woman's cunny and the blonde man at Oma's sopping wet sex hole. They pushed their cocks into the pair of quims and both women responded with an appreciative groan of pleasure.

"Alright lads! Commence the attack!" Grandmother announced before she returned to flicking the blonde woman's clitty with a combination of tongue and fingers. The blonde picked up on this and reciprocated. Grandmother spied the whip across the room on the floor and pointed to it. It shot across the kitchen floor sliding over the surface into Oma's deft hand. She placed the foul orb at the end of the handle into the blondes pink wrinkly rectum and then returned her attention to the woman's clitty. Soon the scene was transformed into a writhing mass of sweaty, swearing, moaning, heaving bodies -- all pushing and fucking and licking with reckless abandon!

Within a few minutes the women had separated and were now on all fours side by side with the two men on their knees behind them plowing their furrows. This was directly below and to the front of me so that I could look down and see four ecstatic faces twisting and contorting in a mix of raging lust and open-mouthed joy. Grandmother after a minute or so then made the men switch and the two women repositioned so both ladies were on all fours with facing each other from just a few inches apart and the men continued the to plow their cunnies.

The two ladies, one blonde young and statuesque, the other brunette, old, wrinkled and tattooed moaned and bucked against the two sweating men who furiously rammed their cocks into their upturned rumps. Grandmother leaned forward and bestowed a big wet kiss on the blonde girl's mouth, her cow tongue probing the inner workings of the maidens tongue lips and tonsils! The woman returned the kiss, enjoying the Sapphic greeting with genuine ardor. Both men watched the lesbian tongue dance and inspired by the carnal display, found new energy and redoubled their frantic assault on the two cunnies with loud huffing and puffing.

The red-headed man was particular loud with his wheezing and panting but Grandmother's mind had a vice-like lock on his climax and his seed remained in a cage deep inside his bollocks which she reached back to stroke and caress to prolong his wondrous agony. The blonde man was making loud wet smacking sounds as his pelvis repeatedly against the rump of the blonde maiden who responded to each stroke with a half whimper half yelp of excitement. The whole chorus of moans and sobs reminded one of a barn filled with animals at feed time. Grandmother managed through her own enjoyment to clear her mind through her fucking and bestow a new set of questions upon the blonde woman.

"And you, UUuuugh! My pretty......Ooommph oh.h...h...Ugh! What is your name?"

"Woman's Auxillery Member Sabina Antmuller, Fr....Fra.....Uggghh! OOOOH! ....FRAULEIN!"

"And what was your mission with these men? Uuughh! Oh Ja Martin! Das ist gut junge!"

"I was to conduct m..muh...m..my search with them a....a..and OHHHH! report to Herr Dietrich what we f..f..f.. found!"

"Are there to be any other's coming later?"

"I do..d...do not know, Fraulein! Aaagh! AWWWW! ....Ja Dieter that is SOOOO GUT! ..JUST LIKE THAT AND WE NEVER SAY ANYTHING ABOUT ZIS, JA!" the blonde said over her shoulder to the nodding young man.

"Wait pretty! What did you say?! Is your last name Antmuller?" Grandmother asked. Now the interrogation was becoming much more interesting to her! Both blonde heads nodded in shameful lust of knowing a forbidden truth that was being overpowered by a burning desire in their loins.

"Ja Fraulein! ......Private Antmuller is my little brother. Just eighteen and he was just called up last y...y...year! The one f..f...fucking..you is our cousin Martin also eighteen! They are just boys and I fear I have somehow corrupted them -- oh the shame! Oh JA! DIETER LIKE THAT MEINE LIEBE! JUST LIKE THAT! FUCK ME JUST LIKE THAT! "the blonde woman answered.

"TSK! TSK! TSK! Such a terrible thing you have done! This is a crime before the Reich! You could be arrested or WORSE for such things!" Grandmother chided. The blonde woman nodded her head shamefully frowning her blonde mane partially covering one eye and then her look of shame changed to a snarl of lust as she returned to the business of the fuck. She was quite different from the intimidating figure she presented just a while before. To tell the truth she now looked ridiculous, on all fours swearing and panting, covered in sweat and cunny drippings, a whip sticking from her ass, - and her younger brother fucking her with abandon while she urged him on!

Grandmother now was ready for another climax against the cock banging away at her insides and she was done punishing these three. With that she allowed her orgasm to once more build to the right level of intensity. Then she snapped her fingers.

At once all four figures bucked and howled with joy as the two men shot their steaming offerings into the wombs of the generously bawling women whose bodies shook and tremored in grateful acceptance of such wonderful libations. Splattering cunnies deposited a new donation of pearly dew to the already sticky floor mess. Four bodies fell on the floor exhausted. They lay where they fell for several minutes not able to do anything more than make labored breaths totally spent and done. If the intruders had any ill intent to my grandmother or myself, the exertion of the previous activities had eliminated that threat!

Finally Oma raised her head and rolling over pushed the redheaded man off her -- he rolled off her into a puddle of fish drippings on the floor motionless except for his breathing. Grandmother now figured it was time for these three to make a departure. She rose to her feet and addressed the three.

"On your feet my sleepy ones! On your feet!" She stood there naked with one hand on her hip as a sergeant would address a batch of new recruits. The three rose slowly like a procession of the damned from the inferno and stood on wobbily legs awaiting instructions.

"Line up by your clothes at the door!" Grandmother commanded. The three moved to the heaps of clothing by the door -- the most comical of the group being the blonde woman who walked in short ginger steps -- partly from being plowed so vigorously and partly because a whip was still lodged in her bunghole! Grandmother shook her head and grabbed the whip as the woman walked to the edge of the room, and giving the whip a quick tug, brought it from the woman's nether hole with another loud wet fart being emitted from the blonde's tailpipe as the handle exited its warm temporary lodgings. Grandmother stood in front of them with the whip, tapping it in one hand as the woman had done at the beginning of the encounter. Oh yes the tables had turned!

As the three stood in line before their clothes, Grandmother located her wand and surveyed the room and the condition of the three. TSK! TSK! TSK! This would not do! She gave the wand several swishes and the wet puddles became globs of liquid suspended in the air which she then motioned to the open window. The globs flowed to the window and then through the opening like pulled by some strange gravity, only to splash on the grass harmlessly just outside.

Satisfied by the cleanup of the room, Oma turn to the three and with a swoosh removed all the evidence of a wild violent session of copulation for the men, the soiled damp blonde woman, and lastly Grandmother herself. All the wetness and body fluids and after sex residue was gone! Oma was many things but untidy was not one of them!

"Alright darlings get dressed and then I have new instructions for you!" The three quickly rummaged through the pile of clothing on the floor and began to dress. Grandmother went to the table and grabbed the two rifles and brought them to the men who set them on the floor until their gear was secure. Then Grandmother swished her wand and the blonde's hair was straightened and pulled back into the original cruel bun. The whole time, the eyes of the three showed no emotion or apparently awareness of what was happening -- almost like they were sleepwalkers on a midnight stroll. Oma handed the woman the hair clasp for the bun and the blonde put it in place. Lastly Grandmother, looked her in the eyes and put one more thing in order.

"You are a NAZI bitch who came into my house and who tried to harm my family, but I do not intend for you to bear your brother's child. I consider the fact that you fucked your brother and loved it retribution enough. You will not swell with child from him." With that she passed her wand across the woman's abdomen and rendered the seed of her brother unable to take root. Now it was time to wake the three from their delirium but there was one more thing. Grandmother had special instructions.

"You three are to report back to Herr Dietrich that you came to this house but you did not find Stephan Baumer. In fact, the woman who lives here is not Hilde Baumer but instead Hilda Bauer! A clerical error has been made at your headquarters. There has never been a Hilde Baumer here, you understand!" The three nodded mechanically.

"Good, and one more thing, you will depart down this road to your headquarters to make your report. As you get twenty steps down the road you three will become overwhelmed by sexual agitation again and you will go to that thick grove of pine trees next to the road. You will plunge into the pine trees and once far enough from the road you two men will take turns fucking this blond strumpet in the ass while she sucks the cock hard of the other man until you achieve a resounding climax, the three of you!" The three again nodded mechanically. Grandmother certainly had a streak that was mischievous and mean! She placed the whip in the hands of the blonde woman and clapped her hands to break the spell.

"Well," said the woman, "I am satisfied Fraulein that our work here is done! But I warn you that the Reich takes this matter very seriously. If you possess any knowledge in the future of the whereabouts of Stephan Baumer you will contact our headquarters?"

"Oh Ja! Heil Hitler!" shouted Grandmother standing naked in front of the three who did not realize she was fully unclothed before them. The Blonde merely returned the salute to the oblivious to Oma's nudity and motioned the two soldiers to the door. She absentmindedly tapped her chin with the butt of the whip and then as she strode through the door noticed it had a peculiar smell -- she couldn't quite place what it was but put it out of her mind as she followed the two men up the street.

Naked, Grandmother closed the door and then turned to look at me invisible on the ceiling.

"Fall like a feather!"

Immediately my bonds released me from the ceilings grasp and I fell slowly to the floor. I ceased concentrating and became visible once again -- it had been exhausting to hold such a condition for so long. I joined Grandmother as she watched the three depart up the street. The two men and the woman walked up the road going out of town and then immediately began to fiddle with their clothing and then upon reaching the grove of pines, looked from side to side and then up and down the road. When they saw the escape was unnoticed (save Grandmother and myself whom they did not notice), they disappeared quickly into the woods with great haste. Grandmother chuckled at this as she gathered her clothes and dressed.

"Let's get out of here and get up the mountain. I wish to fetch herbs and it is time for your first day's lesson. You will learn to find medicine up on that mountainside with me teaching you just what to look for!" Grandmother beamed at what she had just done but now she was jubilant for a new reason, she had a pupil. Her new student had a few questions for her.

"Oma, do you think they will come back?"

"No," she chuckled "that was a pretty powerful spell! They won't remember any of this but they will remember a spirited fuck session in those woods. I imagine that blonde bitch will have an areshole the size of a Zeppelin hangar by the time the lads are through plowing her bottom land soil!"

"But Oma, why if you had the power to suggest what they would do and say did you not just tell them to report your alibi to the Gestapo and be done with it? Did you really have to fuck all three?" I asked.

Grandmother blushed with a little shame on her face and looked at the floor and her feet averting my eyes.

"A girl like me has needs of a sort from time to time." she said sheepishly with a look of being caught at something. Then she looked at me with feigned impatience like the embarrassment and the silence was a little too much. She grabbed a sack and put my hat on my head. Retying her kerchief on her head she looked out the window to check the weather. She opened the door and with a playful swat on the seat of my pants she looked at me and said, "Let's go!"
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