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L.A. EYES ( Katy & Crimson )

RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

There wasn't really that much conversation - at least not that much which involved Samantha - as they made their wat to the airport. When they arrived, she checked in and her husband said his goodbyes, informing her that he would be following shortly but in the meantime she would be staying with Alexander and his daughter. She had waited quietly in the first class lounge until the flight was ready to board. She hadn't really noticed the man sitting in a far corner who - had she taken any notice - she would have seen rarely took his eyes from her.

When the flight was called, she silently made her way to her window seat and settled in for the long flight to New York. Beyond nodding a polite hello as the man from the lounge sat down next to her, she said nothing and focused on one of the magazines she had bought in the airport.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

Sir Nigel boarded the plane just a few steps behind Samantha. He moved in to sit next to Samantha giving her a polite smile. Sir Nigel acted like a bumbling fool rather then the charming and highly intelligent detective that he really was. Sometime had passed while Sir Nigel fumbled with his attache case, then he placed it down at his feet. He had said nothing to Samantha, but finally Sir Nigel broke the silence by introducing himself. " Hello.....I'm Thomas Collins. " Sir Nigel said in a polite voice while he smiled at Samantha. " Are you going to the States on holiday? " Sir Nigel added as he leaned back into his seat. Sir Nigel was dressed pretty plainly. He was wearing a brown suit which just didn't seem to fit right. His glasses were always slipping down his nose and he was always pushing them back up. His appearance was very much that of someone who was harmless. As Thomas Collins, Sir Nigel appeared to be in his mid to late 30's, but really Sir Nigel was in his late 40's. His makeup and disguise ability was top notch.

This was going to be a long flight and Sir Nigel wanted to find out as much about Samantha as possible. Of course he knew who she was and who her parents were, but that didn't tell Sir Nigel why Samantha was hanging out with the likes of Sir Oswald and why Samantha was getting visits from so many Germans. The America FBI already had Samantha pegged as a spy working for this New Reich since she was seen with Colonel Hans Brack. Sir Nigel had peeked in on the happenings at the barn when Samantha was there. He was shocked too see how Samantha had been treated, but she seemed to enjoy this treatment for the most part. It was still unclear to Sir Nigel and to the British Government just which side Samantha was on, but the American's felt that she was a threat. They would keep a close eye on her themselves just in case they were right and she was working as a spy.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

Samantha looked up at the man as he had sat down and she had smiled back at him but said nothing. Without really thinking about, as she read one of the magazines, her fingers played with the silver insigna as it hung around her neck on the chain, running it one way and then the next. She wasn't really reading the magazine. She was thinking about the last few weeks; about how much had changed since she had arrived back in London. She would never have believed that by the time she was returning to the US, she would be married - and certainly not to Sir Charles. And that she was heading back to meet up with Alexander and his daughter... She shuffled a little in her seat as the memories of the last time they had all been together flashed into her mind. She remembered how it felt to have both of them fucking her as the images from the old factory became clearer. And then she heard the man sitting next to her speaking. She looked around and saw him waiting for an answer expectantly. She had to search her brain trying to pull the question from her subconscious. She smiled.

"erm... no... I... I've lived there for a few years now. I was just here for a short break.... I'm Samantha..." she hesitated for a moment. "... Rutherford... wife of Sir Charles Rutherford." It was the first time she had introduced herself like that and it seemed a little strange.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

Sir Nigel watched Samantha carefully while she answered his question. He noticed that slight moment of hesitation. Most people wouldn't have given something like that a second thought, But Sir Nigel was a well trained expert in reading people from how their bodies moved, the way they used their eyes and what showed on their faces. Sir Nigel could see that something was very off about how Samantha answered his question. Unlike the America FBI, Sir Nigel didn't feel that Samantha was a willing member of this new Nazi Reich. He felt the she was being forced to do what they wanted. Even thought she really seemed to enjoy what they had been doing to her.

" Sir Charles is a very lucky man to have such a young and beautiful wife like you Samantha. " Sir Nigel said as his character Thomas Collins. " You said that you've lived in America for a few years now.........What do you do in America? " Sir Nigel asked even though he already knew about Samantha's background. He knew that she worked as a Lawyer/ Private Detective in America and he didn't want to tip off that she was being watched. The plane was already well off the ground when Sir Nigel and Samantha started to talk. In hours the American FBI would have agents covering La Guardia Airport in New York. They would be keeping a close eye on the movements of Alexander Chessman, his daughter Alexandria and Samantha. They would even have a couple of agents on the plane that would carry this small group back to Los Angeles.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

"Thank you Mr. Collins. It is very kind of you to say so."

'Lucky' she thought to herself. That didn't come close. Somehow... and even now she wasn't entirely sure how, he had managed to get her to do something which he had decided a long time ago would never happen. Him and Mr Fowler and Mr. Saxon... and the Colonel... Colonel Brack. She swallowed hard as once again recent recollections went through her memory. And then her memory jumped to the wedding itself. Standing practically in her underwear, Sir Charles' fat arm around her waist as she gave him her body publicly in front of so many people. But at that moment she had been so in need. When he had kissed her after she had made her vows, her kiss in response had been genuinely lust-filled, which of course was exactly how he had wanted it to appear both then and in the photographs which had been taken later with him and Jessica.

Once again she was suddenly aware of the question hanging in the air.

"erm... I.. I used to be a lawyer... I... I worked with a very good private detective in Los Angeles. Obviously my marriage has changed that. My husband... Sir Charles prefers me not to work."
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

Sir Nigel nodded his head while Samantha spoke. The expression on her face showed a hit of sadness as Samantha told that Sir Charles didn't want her to work any more. " That's to bad Samantha.....I'm sure you were a fine Lawyer in Los Angeles. " Sir Nigel said as he placed his left hand onto Samantha's right hand. This action was a comforting move and not something that Sir Nigel did often. Sir Nigel wanted to tell Samantha the real truth about her wedding. He wanted to tell here that she wasn't married to Sir Charles because Sir Nigel had been the Priest at their wedding. Sir Nigel wanted to tell Samantha that her marriage was a sham and that her life as a lawyer wasn't over. But he couldn't tell Samantha the truth, not just yet.

Samantha would have to continue down this path until Alexander, his daughter and those involved in this New Nazi Reich could be taken into custody. Only then would Sir Nigel reveal the truth to Samantha and she would be free. They continued to talk for hours until the plane finally landed in New York. Sir Nigel bid Samantha a safe journey then he slipped away into the airport. Sir Nigel meet with an FBI agent then he changed into a new disguise for the tip to Los Angeles. He came out of a restroom dressed in an American Sailor's Uniform. His makeup job made Sir Nigel look 15 years younger. He tossed a duffel bag over his shoulder then waited for the flight to Los Angeles. Sir Nigel was keeping a close eye on Alexander and his daughter who had already met Samantha. The three were talking only a few feet away from where Sir Nigel was standing. All around them were FBI agents who were filming and taping what was being said between the three under their watchful eyes.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

Samantha said good by to Mr Collins on the plane. He had seemed in quite a hurry to disembark and after she had shook her hand, she didn't expect to ever see him again. Samantha on the other hand took her time in leaving. In fact she was almost the last person off of the plane. But she knew who was waiting for her. Passport in hand, she walked through immigration and immediately saw the two of them waiting. Alexander and his daughter and another man she had not met before. When she came to a stop in front of them, the man immediately moved and took her bag from her, saying nothing as he did so. Alexander held out his hand.

"Samantha. Welcome back." Samantha took hold and shook it politely, but before she let go, Alexander pulled her towards him and then wrapped his arms around her, kissing her cheek and biting her neck. Samantha cringed but managed to stop herself from pulling away. When Alexandar broke the embrace. Then he saw her necklace and he smiled, reaching out a hand and lifting the silver inginia.

"This is beautiful my dear. It looks so good on you and of course... we all know how well it suits you." Samantha looked a little puzzled, not really understanding. Alexander set the necklace back down. "Say hello to Alexandria my dear. You two were quite close as I remember it before you left."

Samantha looked at Alexandria, saw her smirking back at her. Alexandria stepped towards her and hugged her, this time offering her cheek for Samantha to kiss. Samantha hesitated for a moment but then leaned forward and softly kissed her cheek.

"I hear Jessica has been teaching you some lessons my dear. And I trust you haven't forgotten those you had with me?"

Samantha stared at her. How could she forget. She shook her head slowly.

"No... I... I haven't forgotten.... M.... Mistress." Both Crossman's smiled. Alexander stepped to her side and wrapped his arm firmly around her waist. "Come my dear. We have another flight to get you home."
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

A man who was nearby pushing a broom, also had a tape recorder. He was close enough to catch everything that was said in this small group. A businessman was sitting a few feet away reading a newspaper, he was also an FBI agent. He would be the agent who followed Alexander and the others on the plane. Soon the announcement was made for the passengers to board flight 57 to Los Angeles. Alexander kept his arm wrapped around Samantha's waist while they walked. Alexandra was to Samantha's left and a step behind. The other man followed just behind them carrying Samantha's bag.

The FBI agent posing as a businessman stood up, folded his paper and tucked it under his arm as he stepped into the line. Sir Nigel took a place just a few people back from the FBI agent. Once everyone was aboard the plane, it took off heading west for LA. A call was made to the FBI Office in Los Angeles. This call was to inform the agents in LA that Alexander was on his way. Agent Maxwell Dent took the call, then set the wheels in motion for other agents to be waiting at LA's Airport when that planed landed. Agent Dent then made another phone call. He called his old friend Mathew Knight and told him that Samantha was on her way back to LA with the Chessmans. Normally hear the news that Samantha had returned would have made Mathew happy. But Mathew was no longer sure if Samantha could be trusted any more.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

The flight from New York to LA was a long one... and it felt even longer. The three of them were sat in first class and Alexander rarely took his hand from Samantha's leg. He asked about the wedding, but it was clear that he knew exactly what had happened... before during and after. And then Alexandria had made reference to the photographs and how good she had looked on her knees in front of both her husband and Jessica.

As Alexandria was talking to her, Alexander leaned in and began to kiss her neck again, and then her cheeck and nibbling on her ear as his hand slipped under her skirt and pushed between her legs.

"I bet you are already dripping wet aren't you Prissy." Alexandria said. "Still the whore. Is she daddy?" Samantha moaned as she instinctively spread her legs a little wider and felt Alexander's rough fingers finding her hot pussy. He stopped kissing her for a moment and then withdrew his hand, showing his daughter hie glistening fingers before presenting them to Samantha. Alexandria smiled. "Of course she is. Well... what are you waiting for?"

Samantha looked at her and then back to Alexander and then to his fingers. She opened her mouth and as he eased two fingers inside, she sucked and licked and cleaned them. An hour or so later, he did the same... and then a third time. And inbetween periodically he was chewing at her neck or would take hold of her chin and turn her to face him so that he could kiss her. He didn't care who might have seen although the first class cabin was almost empty. By the time they landed in LA, Samantha was almost as needy as she had been the night Sir Charles had taken her around London before taking her to Jessica's.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

A few days had passed after Samantha left on her trip back home to visit her parents when Mathew received a phone call from an old friend. Maxwell Dent was an agent with the FBI and had worked closely with Mathew during the war. He was part of the team with Mathew that worked to bring down the Nazi spy ring. The same Nazi spy ring that Ryan Chessman was heading or so everyone thought. Alexander was really the head of this spy ring and his son Ryan was just the front man. Maxwell wanted to met with Mathew at a diner the two men had used for other meetings during the war. Mathew left his office without telling Nina where he was going. Nina did feel that this was odd, but then again this was Mathew.

Mathew met with his friend at the diner where the two friends sat and talked about old times. A short time had passed when Maxwell laid a bomb on Mathew. The friendly chat about old times quickly changed when Max said that Samantha maybe working for the a New Nazi Reich. Mathew didn't feel that Max's joke was funny, but Max insisted that he wasn't joking. Max said that he would show Mathew evidence that Samantha was giving add and comfort to these new Nazis. Mathew had warned Max that this evidence against Samantha better be stronger, or there would be hell to pay. Mathew left the diner pretty pissed off at his friend for accusing Samantha of working with the enemy. He returned to the office and still told Nina nothing of what happened, or where he went.

A few days later the parents of a boy who had been found dead came to Mathew's office looking for help. Their son Adam Burns had been found dead a few days ago. The parents believed that their son was murdered, but the police had ruled his death a suicide. He had been found in an alley with an Opium pipe near his body. The police said that he must have overdosed and killed himself. The trouble with this was that Adam was a good kid who never stayed out late or messed around with drinking or drugs. This came straight from his god fearing parents. Adam was going to college, he was studying the Bible. In his spare time, Adam worked at the People's Temple Church which was run by Reverend Billy Cross. It was on one of Adam's work nights at the church when he disappeared. The next day Adam was fund dead in the alley. Mathew agreed too looking into the case and assured Adam's parents that he would bring them some closure on their son's death.

Mathew started this case by paying a visit to the police station. He stopped off at Lt. Mike Grant's office where his friend gave Mathew a hard time on sharing Adam's file. But Mike agreed to let Mathew look at the file which was pretty empty. The police hadn't done any kind of check on Adam's background. Nor was there any autopsy report, just a death certificate which was signed by Doctor Edward Benson. Mathew got the feeling that his friend Mike was stonewalling him. Mike did his best to talk Mathew out of this case which had never happened before. Mathew did act like he was going to just drop the case, but Mathew had never given up on a case before. Mathew left Mike's office with out much to go on, but at least he had a few small leads.

Mathew worked hard on this case without drawing much attention from the police department. A few days later Mathew received another call from Maxwell Dent asking him to met in the diner. The two men again met at the diner where Max laid out the first evidence against Samantha. Pictures taken of Samantha having sex with known Nazi sympathizers. These pictures showed Samantha with Mr. Fowler and Mr. Crawly in the barn and in her parents home. Mathew tossed the dirty pictures back at Max while saying that this hardly meant that Samantha was in league with the Nazis. He then told Max not to waste his time with something this flimsy. Mathew said that he was working on case and didn't need to be bothered with such trash. Max asked what kind of case Mathew was working on? Mathew then told Max about Adam and how he died. Max warned Mathew that the FBI believed that Alexander had someone inside of the LAPD on his payroll. A number of calls from a line which Alexander used were made to that station of the LAPD. Sadly the FBI didn't know who it was since the line could have been used by anyone....it was a pay phone in the station.

Mathew left this meeting with the feeling that he couldn't trust his friends in the police department any more. While continuing his investigation into Adam's death, Mathew was shocked to hear even more bad news. Arthur Rooker had escaped from a police car when he was being transferred from the local lockup to prison. Somehow Rooker got his hands on a handcuff key and a pistol which had been hidden inside the police car. Both Officers were killed by Rooker and he slipped away. Hearing this news made Mathew believe what Max had told him about some one in the LAPD working for Chessman. Then Mathew begin to wonder if Max could be right about Samantha? More time had passed by and Mathew started stepping on the wrong toes. He confronted Doctor Benson who denied any wrong doing in Adam's case. He simple told Mathew that the police didn't ask for an autopsy so one wasn't done. Mathew soon found himself at the People's Temple Church where he met with Reverend Billy Cross. Billy Cross started this church during the early part of world war II. He was a well known radio preacher who built this church from the money he received from people all over the country. Reverend Cross was on the radio every Wednesday and Sunday's preaching about the Lord and asking for money. The people who listened seemed happy to give Cross whatever he asked for. The good people of America gave Cross money which they thought was going to helping poor people around the world, but instead that money was going to the Nazi war effort. After the war ended, Cross continued his working helping the Nazis. He had become Chessman's own private bank and that money also funded the New Fourth Reich.

Mathew couldn't prove it, but he felt that Cross was hiding something about Adam's death. He felt that there was more to Reverend Cross that just a man of God. Perhaps Adam had seen, or found something that linked Cross to something dirty? After all, Adam did disappear while working here at the church. It was only 10 minutes after Mathew had left the church when a black car tried to run him off the road. The men inside the car also tried to shoot Mathew. They did end up wrecking his car, but Mathew escaped. Mathew was now sure that someone at the that church was involved with Adam's death and that same someone wanted him dead as well. By the time Mathew returned to his office, Nina was upset since she had been told by Sergeant Ben Warren that Mathew had been killed. This puzzled Mathew since he was alive and his car had been towed to a garage. How could Ben, or anyone at the police station know that he was dead unless someone at the church had called the police and told them that Mathew was dead.

A few more days had passed by and the police found out that Mathew was alive. This meant that the people in the People's Temple Church would know he was alive as well. Mathew again met with Max after another phone call. This time Max had harder evidence against Samantha. He showed Mathew photos of Samantha with a man dressed in a Nazi uniform. This man was of course Colonel Brack and these photos showed Samantha pleasing him and the soldiers with him. Max pointed out who each person was in this barn and how they fit into this New Reich. Mathew got his first, but not his last look at Sir Charles. Mathew still didn't want to believe that Samantha was working for the Nazis, but she seemed happy in those pictures and she certainly seemed to enjoy herself. Mathew left the diner and only a half an hour later another black car with two men in tried to kill him. Someone fired a machine gun out the passenger side window at him as he was heading into the building where his office was. They missed and Mathew returned fire and hit the car twice. Those men got away, but Mathew got a good look at the car this time. It was the same type of car used by police detective's in the LAPD. Mathew had no doubts that someone in the police was working with someone in the People's Temple Church and they were trying to kill him.

Mathew refused to back down from ether the church or the police. He wasn't get bullied from this case, nor would he roll over and let them kill him. Nina was very worried about Mathew and had tried to call Samantha in England, but someone there just wasn't passing on the messages. This someone was Mr. Crawly who kept Samantha in the dark about what was happening to Mathew. A few days later Max made his phone call saying that Samantha had returned. Mathew hung up the phone then sat back into his chair. Samantha had become a close and trusted friend over the last couple of years. Now it looked like she had joined in with a group who had their hooks into the police department and was trying their best to kill Mathew. Just how would Samantha be used against Mathew? This question weighted heavily on Mathew's mind.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

When they had arrived in LA, the unidentified man had met them again just outside the main door of the airport. Samantha guessed that he must have travelled second class whilst the three of them had been in the first class cabin. It seemed that he had already loaded the bags into the car which was waiting at the curb. It was a dark blue 1948 Cadillac... a big car with lots of room. Alexandria sat up front with the driver, although she seemed to spend most of her time looking back over her shoulder as her father sat next to Samantha. He had one arm wrapped around her waist keeping her body close to his whilst he kissed her neck and mouth and cheek and whilst his free hand moved between her breasts and her thighs, sometimes slipping up under her grey silk dress.

They were in the car for about an hour... perhaps a little more Samantha thought. It drove from the airport up into the Hollywood hills. It was early evening and the sun was perhaps three or four hours from setting. The car swung heavily into a large drive way and Samantha was genuinely surprised at the sight in front of her. The house was truly impressive. The car pulled up next to three others which were parked out front.

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If Alexander Chessman had had the property when she had been dating Ryan, he had never brought her here. It was remote which in light of the activities in which she now knew the family was involved was not surprising. No-one said anything to her as they got out of the car but once inside Alexandria told her to follow her. She would take Samantha to what would be her room for the foreseeable future. It was not the largest room but it seem pleasant enough with views out over the City. There was a large bed stretching from one wall into the middle of the room, there was a built-in closet and a door to an ensuite shower room.

“Take off your dress... take a shower, quickly. We have guests and you need to make a good impression. Go.” Alexandria was opening the door to the closet as she spoke, looking to find the outfit she intended Samantha to wear. Samantha said nothing but did as she was told. She walked into the shower room, stripped – apart from the necklace around her neck – and took a quick shower, carefully keeping her hair dry as she did so. As she showered, Alexandria came in and looked at Samantha, smiled a little to herself, and then picked up the discarded clothes. She was sure that their guests would be as satisfied as every other man who had the good fortune to be on the receiving end of Samantha’s ‘services’. This time however it would be men who truly deserved that kind of pleasure.

Ten minutes later, Samantha stepped back into the bedroom to find not only Alexandria there but also Mr. Rooker. She froze at little at the sight of him, her mind suddenly filled with the images of the last time she met him.

“I see you remember me Samantha.” He stepped over to her and took hold of her chin firmly, but with no intent to hurt her – unless of cause she tried to fight him. She didn’t. He kissed her. Initially Samantha did not respond and so Rooker continued to kiss her, pushing his tongue against her closed lips. Then suddenly he pulled her close to him and as he did so her mouth opened. Samantha began to kiss him back. As she did so, he pulled the small towel from around her body and tossed it onto the floor, and only then did he break the kiss.

“Your Mistress has found you something much more appropriate to wear.” He pointed to the other side of the bed. Laid out was a long translucent black gown. It was exactly the same as the one that Jessica had worn on that last night in London, except this one was black rather than red. Next to it was a corset and a black lace G-string.

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On the floor next to the bed was a pair of very high heeled black shoes.

“Quickly. You shouldn’t keep your guests waiting.” Alexandria picked up the corset and held it out, waiting for Samantha to walk over to her. When she did, Alexandria wrapped it around her and tightened the laces at the back firmly, making Samantha groan softly as she did. It took almost no time at all for Alexandria to dress Samantha, finally turning her and doing up the belt of the long gown coat.

“Now... follow me. Be on your best slutty behaviour Prissy. These are not men that you wish to displease. They do not suffer insolence or disrespect from whores.” With that Alexandria turned and led the way, with Samantha a few paces behind her and Rooker following at the back, watching Samantha’s ass as it swayed softly with her walk. As they walked through the extravagant house, Samantha noticed the erotic paintings and drawing which seemed to be on every wall. Pictures of women on their knees or their backs or bent over. Pictures of women servicing or being used by men and other women. It seemed that almost every kind of sexual activity was portrayed somewhere in the pictures. Alexandria led Samantha outside. There was a large patio area surrounding a pool. Along one side of the pool were some recliners and at one end there was a stone table with chairs set out around that. Three men in what looked like black SS uniforms were stood around the stone table, drinking large glasses of red wine. As Alexandria and Samantha stepped outside, the men heard their heels on the stone and all turned to look. Samantha could see that one of the men was Alexander but she did not know the others. The three men stared at her as she walked closer and she felt them all looking over every inch of her. As she came to a stop directly in front of them she could see a smile of some sort on all of their faces.

“Ahhh... Lady Rutherford I presume. Our English whore” the one man said to Alexander but loud enough to be heard even by Samantha and Alexandria as they approached.

“Indeed. Samantha. Let me introduce you to General Oberg and Captain Brunner.” Samantha looked from one to the other and nodded politely. “G..Good evening.”

“We have heard a lot about you from Colonel Brack my dear. He thinks you will serve us all very well... in time.” General Oberg held out his hand, which Samantha took. He held it for a moment, running his thumb over the back of it as he spoke. He gently pulled her towards him, moving so that she finished up standing between himself and Brunner. Brunner handed her a glass of wine and then placed a hand softly on the small of her back.

"And how is Charles my dear. I bet he has enjoyed himself recently, what with you and the gorgeous Jessica."

"Sir Charles is very well Captain. I understand he will be joining us in the near future."

As Brunner talked with Samantha, Oberg greeted Alexandra with a long kiss to her cheek.

"I think we are just waiting for two more... " Alexander said. "Reverend Cross and... someone I think you might know my dear" he said as he looked at Samantha grinning slyly.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

Sir Nigel had been met at the airport by two FBI Agents. They took Sir Nigel to a hotel where he checked in then it was onto the Federal Building in downtown Los Angeles. Sir Nigel met with Agent Maxwell Dent who was the head of this office. A meeting started between Sir Nigel and the 12 field agents who worked in the LA office. Sir Nigel told these agents everything he knew or had found out about this New Nazi Fourth Reich. During the meeting, Samantha's name was brought up as being in league with the Nazis. Sir Nigel argued that Samantha was being forced. He told the agents that he could feel it, Samantha was innocent and she needed to be freed from these despicable men. Max and his agents weren't so easily swayed by Sir Nigel's feelings for Samantha. But Scotland Yard certainly thought a lot about Sir Nigel, so Max was wiling to give Sir Nigel the shadow of a doubt when it came to Samantha. They would give her a break, but if she showed any signs of siding with the Nazis against America.....Samantha would find herself inside of a prison cell.

Meanwhile back in the Hollywood Hills.

A large back car pulled up in front of Alexander's house. The drive stepped from the front of this car then ran around and opened the rear passenger side door. The good Reverend Billy Cross stepped from the backseat out onto the walk that led up to the front door. He had a sly grin on his face as Cross slowly looked around at this fine home. Reverend Cross was dressed in the finest made Italian suit and shoes. His hair was jet black and quaffed giving him the look of just having come from a salon. Handsome and very charming is the way many women described Reverend Cross. He walked to the front door then rang the door bell. Moments later Reverend Cross came walking out to the patio. He was quickly greeted by Alexander then introductions were made with the others including Samantha. During this time a second black car pulled into the driveway of Alexander's home. It was a 1946 Chevy Fleetmaster Unmarked Police car used by the LAPD. A shadowy man stepped from this car then headed for the front door of Alexander's home. He rang the bell just as Reverend Cross had done just moments ago. While Reverend Cross was putting the moves on Samantha, this policeman whom she knew stepped out onto the patio. He was welcomed by Alexander and Alexandra then they turned too see the look on Samantha's face when she saw who this special guest was.
 
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Samantha stood between the two former SS officers sipping wine conscious of Alexander and his daughter and Mr Rooker watching her closely. Captain Brunner had begun to move his hand slowly up and down between the small of her back and the top of her ass, whilst the General had simply stood and looked at her. Suddenly her mind went back to the last time she had been with the Chessmans and Rooker... to the few hours in the factory. It had only been a few weeks ago. She looked at Rooker, fat, balding, over 50; she remembered how she had climbed on top of him, how he had fucked her and how she had begged him to cum inside her. Her gaze moved to Alexander. 60 years old. How she had called him ‘Daddy’; begged him to fuck her and had cleaned his cock afterwards. And then there was Alexandria. She could almost still feel her ass burning from the paddle she had used. She remembered the feel of her fucking her ass. All the conversation of Alexandria was going to train her properly... teaching her to obey without question. And all of this had taken place in front of her friends... in front of Nina. Nina. Nina was going to be her ‘mistress’ when she came back; Nina was going to have a party and introduce her to some friends. But now Alexandria and Jessica had taken all that away. And that ‘party’ was here and now. She was suddenly aware that the General was speaking to her and running the back of his fingers up and down her upper arm. She looked up at him. A slight grin appeared on his face.

“You know my dear, I’m sure this is all quite overwhelming for you, but you really should pay attention.” Samantha swallowed hard. “I... I’m sorry... it... it was a long journey.”

“That’s no excuse Princess. Apologise now!” Samantha turned and looked at Alexander, seeing the annoyance on his face. Alexandria looked equally angry. She turned back to look up at the General. “I am sorry, General. Truly. It... it won’t happen again.” He leaned down and spoke into her ear, but loud enough for everyone to her. “It had better not, otherwise I will turn what might otherwise be a very pleasant evening into a class in proper manners.” Samantha nodded.

“Well good evening everyone... my apologies for my tardiness.” Just at that moment, a man that Samantha had never seen before stepped out onto the patio. His arrival seemed to break the tension at least for the time being. Samantha thought the man was quite good looking and he spoke with a rich Southern accent. Alexandria walked towards him and gave him a hug and a kiss on both cheeks. Alexander followed and shook his hand warmly once Alexandria had let him go.

“You know Alexander... every time I see your daughter I know that God exists. Only the Almighty could have designed something so beautiful.” They all laughed for a brief moment before Alexander guided the man towards the other three guests.

“Reverend Cross, you remember General Oberg and Captain Brunner I’m sure.”

“Of course”. The men all shook hands, but Cross was only looking at one person. “And this I presume is Lady Rutherford. A rival to the Whore of Babylon... or so I am led to believe. At least, that’s what I am told your husband says and who would know better than he.” The others laughed while Samantha stood, feeling her cheeks burning red with embarrassment. She said nothing. The Reverend made no effort to shake her hand. He simply stepped back a little and looked her up and down slowly and then smiled. “Come, I will show you the judgment of the great harlot who is seated upon many waters, with whom the kings of the earth have committed fornication, and with the wine of whose fornication the dwellers on earth have become drunk.” He took the glass of wine handed to him by Mr Rooker as he quoted the scriptures. “But as long as our paying congregation remain ignorant, here’s to drunkenness and fornication, don’t you agree Lady Rutherford?” He raised his glass, as did the others, amidst more laughter.

“Couldn’t agree more Reverend.” Everyone around Samantha stopped and turned to look. Samantha’s heart skipped a beat. She couldn’t see the new arrival at that moment, but there was something about the voice, something so familiar. And then the Reverend stepped aside. For the slightest of moments, there was the hint of a smile around Samantha’s mouth as the idea of rescue and salvation came into her mind. Next she couldn’t help but feel embarrassed... Mike was a friend... Mike was someone she wanted to be more than a friend. That lunchtime with him and Nina... And for him to see her like this...

“Come on Prissy... come and say hello to the Lieutenant.” Samantha felt Alexandria’s hand on her arm as the words began to sink in. Alexandria took the glass of wine from her and handed it to her father. She looked at Alexandria, saw the twisted smile and then looked back to Mike and saw a similar smile. She felt Alexandria urging her forward and slowly she walked towards the Detective.

“You look good Sammy... better than the last time I saw you... but then the last time I saw you, you were enjoying getting fucked by a big black cock weren’t you... do you remember?... Of course you remember.”

Alexandria led her across the patio until they were both stood directly in front of Mike. Samantha stared up at him, eyes wide, struggling to understand. He was right though; she did remember. She remembered he feel of ‘Mr. Pawn’ fucking her while Mike watched, as she thought sitting in a gas chamber. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Samantha raised her hand and slapped Mike across the face with all of the effort she could muster. Mike’s head snapped left and he grunted. The others stood somewhat shocked by her action but they had not had the chance to show their displeasure before the heard Mike starting to chuckle. He lifted head up slowly and looked directly back at Samantha, grinning.

“It’s okay gentlemen.” He drew the back of his hand across his mouth and then looked to see if there was any blood on it. There wasn’t. He stepped closer to Samantha, who somehow managed to hold her ground. “I’ll give the lady that one for free. You see... Sammy and I had a passionate afternoon over her office desk, didn’t we sweetheart? She enjoyed my cock so much that since then she thought that I was... in love with her. Isn’t that right Sammy? So seeing me here... seeing that I’ve left my white charger at home and realizing that I’m not here to rescue the little whore... well it’s come as quite a shock hasn’t it sweetheart?” He reached up his hand and brushed his fingers slowly down her soft cheek and then took hold of her chin, softly at first, but then gradually tightening his grip. “Besides...” he leaned forward, brining his mouth lose to her’s. “I know how much Alexandria enjoys teaching you some respect. And I’m pretty sure that these gentlemen here will enjoy it too.” He pushed Samantha’s head away and then walked past her, taking what had been Samantha’s glass of wine from Alexander and then walking across and shaking hands with the Reverend, the General and the Captain.

Alexandria stepped in front of Samantha and glared at her. “Don’t imagine that you are going to get away with that, no matter what the Lieutenant might have said. When these gentleman are finished with you, you and I and going to spend some quality time together, I promise you. Remember our little cross from the factory... we have a room here... for teaching spoilt little whores their true place in the New Reich.” Samantha swallowed hard. She remembered the X-frame to which she had been secured before Rooker and Alexandria and Alexander had all fucked her... all in front of Nina. The Reverend had stepped up behind Samantha as Alexandria was talking to her.

“I’d like to offer my assistance Alexandria. It distresses me that she bring such shame on her husband and on Alexander and yourself and I feel I owe it to my friends to assist in showing this little slut what God expects of servants of the Reich.”

“I’d be honoured Reverend Cross... as would our little Prissy bitch here.... Now... go back to the General and try not to make anything any worse for yourself.” Samantha turned. Stared at the Reverend for a moment and then moved past him and walked back to where the General was stood. He was pleased that she had been sent back to him, but he wanted to humiliate her just a little more as well as having a little fun of his own.

“I think you a very lucky my dear. Personally, at the very least, I think you should be over someone’s knee right now having your ass warmed like the spoilt little girl you clearly are.”

“I couldn’t agree more General.” Brunner said, with the hint of a sly smile playing on his lips. “If nothing else it would serve as a reminder to her for the rest of the evening that that behaviour is not acceptable under any circumstances.”
“Michael...” Alexander spoke to Mike, placing his hand on his shoulder in a fatherly gesture. “You are the one who has been most wronged this evening. Do you think that you would be satisfied with that punishment?” Mike looked at Samantha who stared back wide eyed, silently pleading with him to say it wasn’t necessary. Mike smiled back at her. “I think that sounds more than appropriate in the circumstances.” He looked around and saw Rooker already sitting down. “Sammy... take off that gown and get over Mr. Rooker’s knee.” He saw Samantha open her mouth about to plead for him to change his mind, but he interrupted her quickly. “NOW Sammy... otherwise it will be much worse for you.”
Samantha looked around the faces all staring back at her expectantly. She swallowed hard and then looked down as she undid the belt on the gown, opened it and slipped it off of her shoulders. Reverend Cross held out his hand and silently took it from her and then they all watched as she walked the few paces to where Rooker sat. Rooker looked up, grinning. He patted both of his knees.

“Come on then my girl.” Then without waiting any longer, he took hold of her wrist and pulled her down, making her squeal at the suddenness of the movement. She squirmed a little as he moved her into the perfect position. Holding her down with his left hand, he lifted his right bringing it down smartly on her panty covered ass.
 
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Rooker had the most sinful looking grin on his face as he held Samantha acrossed his lip. His right hand came down hard upon her ass cheeks which made a sharp slap sound. General Oberg, Captain Brunner, Reverend Cross, Alexander, Mike Grant and Alexandria stood around watching Samantha take her punishment. Rooker delivered a few more smacks before Reverend Cross started to shake his head. " No......no......no......That won't do. " Reverend Cross said as he walked up then ripped the panties from Samantha's body. Her ass was now bare and her skin was free of any protection which would keep Rooker's hand from touching her soft flesh. " Thank you Reverend........That will be much better. " Rooker said as his right hand came down hard against Samantha's unprotected ass. Several more hard slaps followed which shook Samantha's ass checks. Her ass checks quickly became a bright red. " This is what dirty whore's get when they speak out or strike their betters. " Rooker said as his grin grew wider acrossed his face.

Sir Nigel was reading through the files that the FBI was sharing with him. These files told him what the FBI knew about the mole inside the LAPD. How Alexander Chessman and his daughter had been the real power behind the Nazi spy ring during the war and even the new evidence that the People's Temple Church was also linked to the Nazis. Sir Nigel was already piecing together his steps over the next few days. He would slip into either the church or the Nazis group and gather information from the inside. Sir Nigel also wanted to meet this American Private Detective Mathew Knight who gave the FBI the information on this phony church. He saw Mathew as a colleague and someone who would be of great help on cracking this case. Once Sir Nigel was finished with the files, he and Max left to meet Mathew at the diner downtown.
 
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Samantha's heart was beating hard in her chest and her breathing was shallow as she anticipated the impending slap. She didn't fight against Rooker; there was obviously no point and she had no doubt that it would most certainly only make things worse. And so when the first hard slap came, she winced, sucking in air sharply through her teeth. She felt her ass stinging right from that first slap, and it only increased as Rooker enjoyed his task from the outset. He also enjoyed the feel of the woman over his knee.

An obvious light pink was clearly visible when the Reverend decided that he was not happy. Samantha moaned softly as she felt her panties being tugged roughly down her thighs, but the better part of valour again told her that fighting to keep them was not a fight she would win.

Aftere a few more slaps, the Reverend gave his approval. "Now that's much better. I cannot imagine that she will stop feeling that during the course of this evening." Samantha thought he was probay right as she squealed loudly as Rooker gave her a particularly hard smack to finish off.

"You can get up now Samantha." She eased herself off his lap and stood up, conscious that all she now had on was the corset and her shoes.

"You should think yourself lucky my girl. Had you behaved like that at one of my receptions, you would be spending a night with the dogs. The best way to bring a spoilt little bitch to heel is to let the dogs show her who is in charge."

"Now that would be an interesting night for a cock-hungry litle whore like you, don't you think Sammy?" The laughter in Mike's voice was obvious, but Samantha, who was stood right next to him, simply turned her head and glared at him. Mr Fowler had threatened her with being put inwith the hounds once before and the idea was no more attractive now than it had been then. Mike laughed louder and wrapped his hand around the back of her neck pulling her towards him. "Don't be like that... You know you love me really Sammy." And with that he kissed her hard on the mouth. When she didn't respond, he brought his other hand up and then slapped her hard on her already tender behind. Her squeal was muffled by the kiss but it meant that she opened her mouth and feeling Mike's tongue pushing inside, she instinctively began to kiss him back. After a few moments of enjoying the victory over her, he pulled her away from him. He looked at her and smiled. He couldn't deny that maybe in another world... in another life he might have been satisfied with fucking this girl exclusively. But the New Reich was paying him a shit load of money to make sure that the Temple and the Reverend were never on the police radar, and he knew that the otherwise righteous Samantha would never accept that. And in a choice between even a woman like Sammy and money... money won hands down. He drew his fingers softly down her cheek.

"I think you need to try and repair your reputation Sammy. You haven't shown yourself in a very good light for your first time in front of the General. Or Captain Brunner and the Reverend for that matter. Why don't you step over there, drape this soft little arm around the General's shoulder and give him a long soft sweet kiss... Go on now." Mike let Samantha go and turned her to face the General and then gave her a little push. Samantha hesitated for a moment and then took the few paces to cross the patio.
 
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Rooker smiled as Samantha walked away from him heading for General Oberg. He was quite proud of his handy work which made Samantha's ass cheeks a bright crimson red. Rooker enjoyed giving Samantha her punishment for being so disobedient. Other eyes watched as Samantha slowly crossed the floor moving ever closer to Oberg who was standing with Captain Brunner. Reverend Cross, Mike Grant, Alexander and his daughter Alexandria all looked on admiring the job Rooker did on Samantha's ass.

General Oberg stood tall watching Samantha as she steadily moved closer his position. A half smile appeared on his face as he bent down and placed his wine glass on a nearby table. He rose up just as Samantha came to a halt about a foot away. His half smile quickly turned into a very cocky grin which Captain Brunner also seemed to have. Oberg then waited for Samantha to do as she was told.
 
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She came to the General's right had side and as she did so he wrapped his right arm around her waist. He looked at her, his eyes drifting between her face and the top of her corset, where her tits were lifted and squeezed in just the right way. He smiled as Samantha did as Mike told her wrapping her left arm lightly around his shoulders.

"Now this is better." The General sat down on the edge of the table, and stretched his legs out in front of him, crossing them at the ankles. It had the effect of bringing his head level with Samantha's chest with her still standing next to him. Mike smiled too. He liked how it felt to have someone like Samantha doing exactly what he said. He watched closely, expectantly, waiting for her to finish her task. Bruner stepped closer, moving in behind Samantha. He drew his hand over her right shoulder, down her tight arm, and then slowly back up.

Samantha leaned forward a little bringing her mouth to the General's as the General now looked up at her. As she did so he pulled her closer still, moving his hand down to her ass, feeling the heat, squeezing, causing Samantha to moan into his mouth. To start with Samantha's kiss was hesitant, but within a few moments, she began to act on instinct, her body seeking satisfaction to the craving that Alexander had started to fire up way back in New York. Then suddenly, Oberg lifted his hand, grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back.

"The fact that you can behave as a good whore should makes your misbehaviour at other times so disappointing. Colonel Brock was right to conclude that you need the firmest of hands I think and from what I have seen this evening, you most certainly need to learn respect for you betters." He drew a finger down the side of her cheek, down her stretched out neck and down to the top of the corset. He then trailed his fingers randomly over the swell of her tits as they bulged from the top of it.

"And so... What should we do with you this evening I wonder? Perhaps I should simply let Your Mistress and the Reverend give you a little more... Education. And after that we can see if the dogs are necessary to reinforce the point? What do you Gentlemen? Alexandria?" He looked around the group as he continued to hold Samantha's hair.
 
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The patio was silent as everyone thought about what General Oberg had just asked. Mike slowly looked around at everyone else then he stepped forward. He said that Samantha should have a session with Alexandria and Reverend Cross before anything else happened. Rooker nodded his head while smiling. " Yes........That sounds like a great idea. " Rooker said as he stood up then joined Mike where he was standing. It was clear from the looks in their eyes that both Reverend Cross & Alexandria loved this idea. They both spoke out saying that giving Samantha a session in respect would be most enjoyable.

Rooker hadn't said it out loud, but he found the idea of seeing Samantha being used by dogs very appealing. Even now in his mind, Rooker could see an image of what that sight would look like. He found that his cock was raising from seeing the look on Samantha's face as she was being fucked in his thoughts. " Perhaps General Oberg's idea is a sound one. " Alexander said as he moved closer to Samantha. " Reinforcement of how a whore should act is always important........And who better to supply that reinforcement that Alexandria and Reverend Cross? " Alexander continued to speak as he slowly came up to where Samantha was being held.
 
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Samantha whimpered a little and squirmed, a squirm which resulted in a short smart smack on her rear from the General and an exasperated look, but no comment. Alexander stepped in front of Samantha.

"You have to learn respect my dear. You have to learn obedience. I remember when we left you at the factory... When you had had the...benefits of spending some time with Mr Rooker and Alexandria... You were so ... compliant. It was a shame that we were interrupted. Reverend Cross is also very experienced. He educates all the young women in his flock. You will benefit from his guiding hand I believe. And then... " He turned to the General. "...we can perhaps visit tomorrow if that would be convenient."

Samantha's heart missed a beat and her stomach churned at the idea of what visiting the General might involve. She shook her head a little, as much as the General's continued grip, would allow. "I'm sorry. I'll be good, I promise. Please... D...Daddy." Alexander smiled and then turned away. Immediately behind him stood the Reverend Cross who was also smiling.
 
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Reverend Cross gave Alexander a slight bow while smiling at him. Cross then stepped to his right and moved passed Alexander. " The Bible says thou shalt honor thy mother and father. " Reverend Cross said as he moved towards Samantha. " You have shown only dishonor for your Daddy my dear.......You must accept this session as an act of love.......For only we can truly show you the right path......A path that was laid out for you by God himself.........He has made you into the perfect whore.......Now we must correct all those foolish thoughts that run freely in your mind. " Reverend Cross said as he laid his right hand onto Samantha's head while reaching up towards the sky with his left. " It would be a sin against God to allow such disobedience go with out proper instruction. " Reverend Cross was looking down at Samantha with such darkness in his eyes.

Alexandria slowly walked up and placed an arm over Reverend Cross's shoulder. " I don't know why you protest so much Samantha?.......We all now how much you enjoy getting punished.......I'll bet your sweet pussy is wet right now from Rooker's skillful work with his hand........Deep down inside you're craving another session like the one we had at the factory. " Alexandria wore a wide grin as she spoke and looked down on Samantha.
 
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Mike refilled his glass and that of the General, handing it to him, before he settled himself down. In the factory those few weeks ago, he had seen Sammy with the black man, but he had seen nothing of what had happened between the Chessman's, Rooker and her. Now he was going to see just what the girl could be 'persuaded'... 'encouraged' to do. Still bent over as the General continued to hold her hair, Samantha moaned softly as the Reverend stepped in front of her and placed his hand on her head. And then as Alexandria stepped next to Cross, Samantha's gaze shifted between the two of them as Alexandria spoke to her.

"Is Alexandria correct? Has your craving for us made you wet, Whore?" General Oberg asked. Captain Brunner suddenly reached forward and pushed his hand rought between her legs. Samantha groaned, partly in response to his roughness and partly because of how sensitive her pussy had become. Brunner just laughed as he withdrew his hand, showed the onlookers and then wiped his fingers down Samantha's cheek. As he did so both the General and the Reverend let go of Samantha's head.

"Get on your knees. Show your penitence to your betters and to God." Samantha looked around for a moment, not entirely sure as to the world she had suddenly found herself in. But she slowly lowered herself onto her knees. The Reverend began to pace around her.

"Look back over your past child, and you will see that God has set a course for you - obedience and servitude. And even where you were provided with choices, you remained on that course. Important men like your husband and Mr Fowler saw what you were... what you were destined to be. And as much as you protested, you went back to Mr Fowler and his associates time and time again. You needed them to use you like the whore that you truly are. And then... when you came here that first time... destiny brought you and young Ryan together. You gave yourself to Ryan. You gave your body to Ryan. And then later you gave yourself to Alexander, a man you voluntarily called Daddy. And to Alexandria... your mistress. At the factory, in front of witnesses like Mr. Rooker, you gave your body to them. Look at Alexander. LOOK AT HIM." Samantha jumped a little and Cross suddenly bent down and raised his voice. She did as she was told.

"Despite how Ryan gave you what you desired, you betrayed him. Demons made you deviate from the path. And today, despite what your true Daddy gave you, you have shamed him. You must redeem yourself; you must return to the choosen path of obedience and service. We must expel the demons from you. Crawl to him whore. Crawl to your Daddy and service him in the way that God destined you should service all men."

Alexander stood, stoically, patiently, waiting. It took a few seconds for Samantha to realize that she really had no choice. She lowered her hands to the grounds and then 'walked' on all fours across to where Alexander was standing.

"Now that ass look so much better. Look at that." Mike said as he watched Samantha crawl slowly, her ass swaying. "Nice job Rooker."

"Thank you. I understand that the guests at Lady Rutherford's wedding were treated to the same sight."

"Lady Rutherford! There is something very satisfying about having a member of the British aristocracy whoring herself for the new Reich, don't you think General?" Brunner asked. Everyone laughed. "There is indeed Captain. And I know that the new Fuhrer shares that view."

Alexandria and Reverend Cross walked on either side of Samantha as she went to Alexander. When she got there Alexandria gabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back making her sit up and look up at her father. At the same time she knelt dwn net to her. Alexander looked down at both of them. He enjoyed seeing Alexandria and Samantha together.

"Since I left you in the factory I have been thinking of the moment when I would have you on your knees in front of me again my dear. And since meeting you at the airport in New York, I have felt your want and craving increase." Alexander began to undo his pants. Alexandria slipped her hand between Samantha's legs and pulled her hair back a little harder, making her moan with both pleasure and pain.

"We all know this is what you crave Samantha." Reverend Cross said. "And your obedience and servitude will mean that your cravings may be satisfied over and over again. Look at your Daddy Samantha. Look at what he has for you." Samantha's eyes moved down and watched as Alexander eased his hard cock from hs pants. Alexandria slipped two fingers inside her making her moan again. "Tell your daddy how much you want him Prissy. Tell him how wet you are for him." Samantha felt Alexandria's breath hot against her cheek as she gazed up gasping and whimpering, moving her hips against Alexandria's fingers and grinding her clit against her palm. Suddenly Alexandria smacked her tender ass, making Samantha squeal. "Don't you dare cum bitch. You ask and you wait for permission. And you're going to have to do an awful lot f work this evening before that permission is going to be given. Your job is to please the people here... Not the other way around. Do you understand me?"

"Y..y..yes..."

SMACK

"Yes what?

"Y...yes...Mistress."

"Now... Tell my father...tell your Daddy."

Gasping, moaning, whimpering, ever conscious of Alexandria's fingers and her presence next to her, Samantha spoke to Alexander.

"P..please Daddy...I...I need...you..,I... I am so...wet for you Daddy..."
 
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Alexander stood above Samantha smiling down at her while Alexandria to control over Samantha. He was very proud of how well his daughter could handle Samantha. She had learned her lessons well and showed off her skills to those around the patio. While Alexandria was busy with Samantha, Reverend Cross came up from behind her. He started to undo the ties which was holding the corset so tightly against her body. " It's time to expose your body my child.........Your body must be free of clothing so that it can be properly used. " Cross said as the ties quickly came off then he removed the corset from Samantha's body. Alexander nodded as the corset was taken away. He reached down as Samantha was telling him that she needed him. Alexander's fingers found Samantha's already harden nipple on her left breast. His fingers pulled then twisted at Samantha's nipple as Reverend Cross returned behind her.

" Worship your Daddy's cock.......Lick it.....Kiss it......Show your Daddy how much you love him. " Cross said in a soft voice as he leaned over Samantha's shoulder. Alexander was bending just slightly over as his fingers worked over Samantha's nipples. Both of his hands pulling and twisting at those little red lumps. Alexander's fully hard cock was only inches from Samantha's face.
 
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Samantha looked up at Alexander as she spoke, her words broken by gasps and moans and whimpers as both his daughter's hands continued to work between her legs. And when suddenly, she felt Reverend Cross so closely behind her, felt his fingers starting to undo the laces at the back of the corset, she gasped again and her body trembled a little. She wanted to pull away. She wanted to refuse. She wanted to stop them seeing any more of her. But her body didn't move and part of her mind did indeed crave what she knew was going to happen. She felt the physical release as the corset came away from her body; she could suddenly breath again unrestrained. But now of course the only thing she was wearing was her heels and sooner or later, Alexander would be finished with her and she would be 'displayed' to the rest of the group who currenty could only she her back and her ass.

But when Alexander began to twist and pull on her aching nipples, her attention was once again drawn completely to the man who was standing in front of her. Even when she heard Cross' words in her ear, felt his breath on her cheek, they seemed only to encourage her to attend to him even more. Which of course was what Cross intended. And it was what Samantha did. She leaned forward and she took his cock in her mouth. A man more than twice her age... a man not that many years off three times her age and for the second time in a matter of weeks she was sucking his cock. Sucking it and enjoying it and wanting it.

After a few moments, Alexandria moved away. Reverend Cross leaned down, placed his hands on Samantha's hips and encouraged her off her knees and then onto her feet.

"Don't let him slip from your mouth Samantha. Make sure you keep workshipping your Daddy's cock." She did as she was told and it didn't take long before she was standing up, bent over sucking Alexander's cock. And in how he had positioned her, everyone else had the perfect view of her reddened ass and her wet pussy.
 
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Once Reverend Cross was done helping Samantha to her feet, he moved his hands around to her ass cheeks. Reverend Cross commented on how well Samantha did as she was able to keep Alexander's cock fully in her mouth. " That's was a good little whore Samantha.......You've started this session out on the right foot.......But we have much more to do before you're free for the night. " Reverend Cross said as he slowly opened Samantha's cheeks, spreading them apart so everyone could see her dripping snatch. " Have no doubts my friends......Samantha was born to be a whore.......She can protest against it......But she can't hide the fact that God made her into a cum craving slut. " Reverend Cross added as everyone looked on at how his hands gripped Samantha's already red cheeks. Each of those watching smiled as they could see Samantha's pussy becoming even wetter. Rooker remarked that her cunt was dripping wet as visible wet drops of liquid started appearing and running down Samantha's legs.

Mike came walking up to where Samantha was bent over sucking on Alexander's cock. He grinned wickedly down at her. " You do love Daddy's cock......Don't you Samantha?.........Every good little slutty girl should love her Daddy's cock. " Mike said as his hand moved unseen by Samantha to her pussy. His fingers then to lightly brush against the already sensitive skin which surrounded her fuck whole.
 
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"Now Michael..." Alexander looked at him and smiled. "You know how our little princess loves any cock and with the right... what should we say... encouragement... she will always be a good... slutty... little girl... wont you my dear."

Michael laughed as his fingers played in her wet pussy. "A cock hungry cum loving whore, isn't that right, Sammy... or should we keep it formal now, Lady Rutherford."

"I think she needs a little more fufillment wouldn't you say Reverend? Alexander?."

"Indeed. Go ahead Michael." Mike didn't need any second invitation. He stood up, undid his pants and took hold of Samantha's hips. He drew his cock up and down in her wetness and then he slammed his cock into her. Samantha screamed, the cock in her mouth doing little this time to muffle it. "Ohhh come on Sammy, you can scream louder than that surely." He withdrew his cock until only the head nestled inside her and then slammed himself in hard again.

"No-one can hear you out here my dear. There's no other property for miles."

"That's it Michaal. Force those demons out of Samantha. You know almost better than any of us how far Samantha can wander from her true path. Remind her of her true calling... her true position in life. Not as some lawyer or... detective... but as a whore for the New Reich." Mike slammed into her again... and again...

"That's what you want isn't it Princess. That's what you crave." Samantha screamed and moaned and gasped.

"Tell you daddy Samantha...answer him."

"Y... YES.... OHHH FUCK YES... yes Daddy"

"Brunner. I think we should make sure that we have a photographer present tomorrow if Alexander decides to bring the slut to see us. There are people who need to see her transformation." The General was transfixed by what he was watching, and his hand stroked slowly over the front of his pants, sitting in anticipation that at some point, Samantha would be sent across to him.

"Yes General." Brunner answered without taking his eyes away from Samantha as Mike continued to fuck her hard.



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