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Subject: {ASSM} The Killing Room  by Seuter (Amended by Banfield)
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Date: Thu,  2 Sep 2004 07:10:02 -0400
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                                             The Killing Room  by
Seuter (Amended by Banfield)
 
           The room was cold. No furniture except a chair and
table. There were three people in that room....two prisoners and
Obersturmbahnfuhrerein Madel.  One of the prisoners was roped to
the chair and could only watch how Madel amused herself with his
mate for now almost half an hour.  It was obvious that his mate
wouldn't see the daylight again. She had even said that she would
put him down - kill him - and was getting off by the fear on the
face of her victim.   Although they hadn't the faintest
relationship with Jews she constantly addressed both men as
"guilty Jews" who were only in this world to give sexual pleasure
- by dying for her and the Third Reich.
  The prisoner on the chair didn't understand. The Nazi bitch was
really enjoying herself, but that was astounding.  She had a pair
of silky panties caught around the throat of her victim and was
pulling hard. She stood behind him and placed her feet wide apart
so that she could get more strength in her arms. The silk was
strong and was blocking his airway completely, and as his hands
were bound behind he could only bow his head struggling to
breathe; but she forced him to his feet and placed her knee into
the small of his back. She wore gleaming black leather boots
reaching up to her knees and black, sheer silk stockings, the
tops of which could just be spotted by the shortness of her black
skirt.
  She looked very excited while she was throttling the hapless
prisoner from behind, and then, to the watching prisoner's
disgust, it looked as if she were fucking him as well! But he
hadn't seen a dildo strapped to her loins.  Maybe the frantic
struggles to breathe by the prisoner was enough for the callous
bitch to get turned on?  However, he had to accept that Madel
looked so devilishly sensual in her black uniform, that short
skirt, leather boots, and her lustrous blonde hair flowing from
under her SS cap with its silver skull badge known as a "death
head".   He also felt compelled to admire Madel's
derriere...jutting out proudly under the skirt
almost arrogantly, and he felt, under entirely different
circumstances, he'd love to feel those 
gorgeous mounds - even kiss them and bury his face between those
fleshy cheeks.
  Her fabulous breasts were half-revealed by her unbuttoned
jacket, contrasting vividly against the black material.  He would
like to have kissed them, feel them and suck on the nipples. He
was even envious of his mate who had tasted them for a lengthy
time while she made preparations for his death.  She wore long
leather gloves, and on her left arm she wore a black band
emblazoned with the swastika in red against a white background.
He felt excitement bubbling in his groin but at the same time he
wanted to shut his eyes and erase the sight of that sensuous
female killing the other prisoner.
  He saw that her victim was almost gone...his eyes were bulging
from their sockets, his tongue lolling from his mouth, and his
struggles were almost over.  She held the knickers around his
throat tightly in her tight-fitting gloved hands and pulling
tighter and tighter. The silky fabric was now almost disappearing
in the flesh of his throat. He gurgled and saliva dribbled from
the corners of his mouth; And then it was done.  The bitch had an
orgasm at the same time her victim expired.  The body fell with a
thump on the floor. The watching, spellbound man turned away
wishing he were someplace else.
  He then heard the sharp clicking of high-heels approaching
him.....
  "So, Jewish pig, you are next to give me, your superior,
pleasure. Kiss my boots, Schweinhund! Let us see if you are able
to serve a woman of the Third Reich!"
  She forced him onto his knees and placed a high-heeled boot on
his chest....
"Schweinhund," she murmured.  He looked up in despair and saw her
jutting breasts pushing out the sides of her military tunic. She
reached down and caught his hair in a tight grip and wrenched his
head down to her gleaming black boot.   He started to kiss the
leather and lick.  Just then he heard a door opening and two Nazi
girls entered to drag the corpse of his mate out of the room.
From the corner of his eye he saw them holding the man by his
ankles.  They left and the door closed.  Suddenly his sad
thoughts of his friend were thrust out of his mind.  The blonde
Nazi bitch forced him to his feet by his  hair and guided him to
the table: "So, Jew, now you will die, and believe me, I will
enjoy it very much!"   She forced him to lean over the table and
he expected the feeling of something around his throat, but
instead, the murderous bitch pulled a polythene bag over his
head.  He felt her breasts against his naked back and realised
that she had pulled her tunic aside to bare her jutting orbs, and
he felt her nipples were as hard as iron. He couldn't help but
feel excited....not only by the pressure of her breasts but also
the touch of her body against his vulnerable nates. Her long,
firm-fitting leather boots had also an affect on his senses -
especially his libido.  He inhaled quickly before she sealed the
bag by tying the opening with the same knickers she had used to
throttle his fellow prisoner.
The bag expanded a little with his exhaling breath.
  Then he felt something nudging and probing his anus.  A dildo,
he thought, feeling a sudden disgust. Then she reached down under
him and grasped his penis and immediately started to squeeze and
pump it.  Although he knew that the Nazi bitch was his
executioner his member gradually stiffened and grew in her gloved
fist; and then it happened. He then knew why she was so excited a
few moments ago.... that uncannily beautiful Nazi bitch, with her
terrific figure and lovely long blonde hair...was a she-male, and
moving up into his virginal rectum, his tight arsehole, was a
large, powerful prick, and it was growing to huge proportions as
it slid into him.  She placed one gloved hand on his hip to get a
better grip. She kicked his legs apart with first the left boot
and then the right and then began assaulting him with slow
thrusts - fucking him like he was the woman.
  Three things then fully occupied his frantic senses: The air in
the polythene bag became moistened. The plastic material began to
press up over his mouth and nostrils and he knew he would, in
minutes, be suffocated. Yet still he felt his penis responding to
the warm leather-gloved hand retaining its full erection. The
initial pain he'd experienced when he was impaled began to
subside and he felt the enormity thrust into him with a steady,
jerking movement.  She leaned forward, her weight pressing on his
back, and she whispered in his ear through the polythene: "Come
on Jewman, shoot your last load of spunk for me...a superwoman of
the Third Reich, and I will be doing the same up your Jewish
arse."
  Her felt the enormous penis swell in his rectum. He could smell
her feminine perfume, feel her body pressing on his back, her
breasts and hardened nipples. He gazed with mixed emotions at her
gleaming black boots alongside his parted legs, and was aware of
his forthcoming ejaculation.  The air in the polythene bag was
rapidly becoming exhausted and the sense of sexual intoxication
helped him over the edge.
  She worked skilfully on his member until, at last, it ejected
the thick, creamy sperm which spurted along the surface of the
table top. That caused him to gasp for air which wasn't there
anymore, then he felt her salvo jetting from her massive prick,
heard her cry of exultation.   The asphyxiating polythene was now
caught fully in his mouth as his final sensation of dying was
being filled with her semen. His mind's eye pictured the evil
beauty of the she-male as she shouted "Heil Hitler! Glory to the
Fatherland!"                                     

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