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Nights in Buchenwald (Kade/bedlam)

bedlam_beauty

Super-Earth
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May 14, 2009
They said it was coming soon, that the Americans would free them all and the world would be right again. But seeing all those bodies piled upon bodies, well, it didn’t give anyone much hope. Sarah remembered the day she had arrived at Buchenwald, in January of 1940. The place smelled of rotting flesh, sulfur, and perhaps what could only be called dead hopes and dreams. The girls that came with her were already malnourished from poorly rationed food, but those who were already in the camp were like walking skeletons. The gypsy girl beside her vomited promptly. Two of the guards dragged her away. They said they would take her to the infirmary.

The infirmary here meaning the shooting range.

Sarah saw them shoot that girl the next afternoon. She didn’t cry, but it scared her.

The barracks at Buchenwald were cramped and lonely despite the masses of girls living in just one. There was nothing to talk about, no plays they had just seen, no boys across the way that were cute. Just the cold, angry silence of the barracks or the loud, defeated clattering of the men working.

The guards sometimes let a few of the girls out at night to walk around. There wasn’t much to see at night, just a darker version of the camp, but Sarah was always in the party that went out. The moon was still gorgeous as ever, even though its soft white light no longer danced on clean skin, or on bright copper hair. The only thing the same on Sarah were her wistful brown eyes, big as dinner plates, doe-y like a puppy’s. Those eyes got her out of a lot of trouble, but those same eyes brought hungry stares from the male guards, who were tired of the broad shouldered, husky voiced German female guards. What was more delectable than a young Jewish girl who had no more strength to protest and no one to protect her?
 
Alric was a young guard, one of the youngest, but he seemed like he was very much as strong or as hate-filled as any of the other guards. He stood there with one of the other guards who was guarding the women barrack with him. He knew that there were some very weak, still good looking women who wouldn't put up a fight. Even though it was considered disgusting to even lower themselves to the race of a Jew, but it worked out since they would be raping them. Alric had actually never killed any of them, or raped any of them, he was too young to be as much of a Nazi as the rest of them. He didn't have the stomach for it, besides he was still a virgin. Which, the guards planned on making him lose.

They had all gotten together and agreed that they would take the girls out again that night and he'd had to take one and rape her.

He knew that if he didn't do it himself they would of course pick one and force him onto her, and so he just went along with it.

Alric wasn't a bad looking man, in fact he was really good looking, and being a guard didn't really hurt him since he got a good amount of exercise. He was 6'2'', and he was made of muscle from head to toe, and he had blond hair with Sapphire blue eyes that looked like ice.

They slowly turned to the door and began yelling German at the women who were in it and then they picked a few to bring out of the barracks. He picked her right away, she was the only one who wasn't too young and who was at least decent looking. "Let's go." He yelled out angrily as they walked with the women out to the darkness and let them look around for a while. The other guards looked over at him and smirked before they told him to get going. So he picked Sarah and grabbed her and tore her from the group. It was easy seeing as she was at the back and he pulled her into a darker section of the camp taking her clothes off.
 
Sarah was caught completely off-guard as she was dragged off into the darkness. She knew better than to make any loud noises to bring attention to herself, but as she felt the cold air hitting her bare skin, her resolve broke. Seeing people die was one thing, dying another, but what she knew he was intending for her, well, was more than she could handle.

"Oh, please!" She begged, trying to cover her still ample breasts, "Please, not me! I'll die first! Just shoot me!"

She backed up against the brick wall surrounding the came, trying feebly to conceal her naked body. Tears immediately flowed from her eyes, she was unable to stop them. If there had been any strength left in her, it was gone now. The wall was her only support. She looked up, recognizing the young guard and her eyes grew wide, into their natural, dinner plate state.

"Herr Alric, please. I know you are better than this." She pleaded. Although, she knew in her heart that he was no better than the others, but she had never seen him do anything as cruel as his comrades had done. She shivered in the cold, wishing her meager clothes were back on her and she was sitting in the empty silence of the barracks, "Do not do this... please... I'll do anything. I'll give up my rations, I'll work twice as long... please..."
 
Alric looked at her and then when she begged he bit his lip as he slapped her, "Listen Sarrah, I don't want to do this, but I have to. It's you or me and I will not die for some woman." He said not even saying a Jewish woman because he didn't care. They weren't low in his mind, this whole thing was a bit too much for him, that's why he could never hurt them.

He knew what the risks were though, and if he didn't do it they'd hurt him and then her too probably, he knew that. He didn't want to be hurt or killed and he didn't want them to kill her. He'd been around her the most, and that's why he picked her.

He slowly pushed her against the wall as he took her arms away from her naked body, and he began to suck and bite on her nipples to make them hard. His other hand reached down to her womanhood and began to feel it up as he had never had that feeling before. She was wet, and tight, and he didn't know if that was good or bad. But he assumed that it was a pretty good thing.

He looked at her as he sighed when she said she knew him better than this, "You're right, you do Sarah, but I have to do this. If you don't contest it will just be easier." He said as his very large cock was taken out and he fingered her sex roughly while his tongue lashed her breasts. "I have no choice. Tonight you will take my virginity and I will make you mine." He said as he fingered her deeper. He was getting fed up with her fighting and if she didn't stop he'd have to break her of that.
 
The slap on her cheek stung, but only momentarily. Her body tightened up at the feel of his invading tongue and fingers. Sarah couldn't hold back the moan that shook out of her. She hadn't had so much as a hug since arriving at her first camp, and all this attention made her head spin. Still, she knew she didn't want it and struggled vainly against him, "Please, I'll tell them you did it, I'll make a big fuss like you really did. The other girls will help me cover it up and look real if anyone checks."

Now she knew she was groping in the dark for excuses. No way would the other women help her. If she asked for help, they'd probably throw her back out to them. As he explained, she realized there was no way out. Shivers raced through her body as he continued to play with her, warming her up for what was next. She looked at the menacing cock standing so pronounced at his groin. She couldn't believe such a handsome man was a virgin. In her mind, she tried to feel honored for being his first, or that he was doing this to, in some roundabout way, protect her. It didn't work. All she felt was anger and disappointment and shame and weakness. Her hips bucked, out of her control, and she put her head on his shoulder, seeking anything remotely resembling comfort.

"Why me... why me.." She groaned.
 
He slapped her again as he looked at her and sighed, "Stop trying to make excuses for this, I have to do it and they will know, so don't fight it." He said as he heard the moan coming out of her mouth knowing that he was doing something right. He sucked and bit on her nipples as his fingers invaded her pussy and pushed deeper moving around deep and hard. He liked that she moaned for him, and he figured she'd do it for anyone who touched her since it probably felt good.

He knew that she was just trying to get him to stop, but he couldn't and he wouldn't do it. He knew that there was some thing different about him because he'd never really had sex and yet he was probably one of the best looking men he knew. Most women thought he was pretty attractive, but he just never knew what to do or how to make it happen, and he'd always thought Sarah was attractive. So he figured why not take her and make her his for the night. He moaned out as he felt the cold air hit his massive cock, but it didn't get any smaller, it only grew harder with the moans and groans she let out. He felt her hips bucking against his fingers and he continued to do it harder and faster to make her very wet. He felt her head resting on his shoulder and so he bit on her neck and kissed her.

"Because you are the most beautiful." He said as he kissed her neck and continued toying with her.
 
Despite the rushing waves of pleasure coursing through her body, Sarah could only cry through her moans and whines. She didn't want lose her virginity, not like this. At any other time, his compliment would've been sweet and endearing, but now it was venomous and burned her inside. She groaned again, this time from pain. Her virgin body could only handle so much, and his fierce fingering was forcing her walls to spread in an uncomfortable way. She could feel herself stretching, slowly tearing. The thought of that big cock basically ripping her in two wrung more tears out of her.

"Please, Alric," She pleaded again, "No more, just get it over with and let me go back to the barracks. I can't take this much longer."
 
Alric looked at her, "All right, I won't hold back anymore.' he said as she was relatively wet anyway and his cock was getting harder and harder. He slowly spread her legs a bit more as his fingers came out covered in her juices and he licked them off seeing what they tasted like. She tasted very good and he enjoyed licking them off his fingers as he spread her lips apart and then pushed his massive head up against her wet cunt. He could tell she wasn't happy about this, but he was going to try to make it worth it.

He kissed her deeply and then pushed his massive cock slowly into her cunt as he stretch her out. "It's so tight." he moaned out as he looked at her.
 
Sarah sucked her lips back, attempting to get away from the kiss. What a blaspheme gesture! Before she could protest further, though, a tearing pain lanced through her body. The thin membrane encircling Sarah's virgin hole tore with little difficulty and a lot of pain. She bit her lip, drawing a bit of blood. More blood spilled down the invading organ, dribbling off and staining the soot covered dirt, a bit of Sarah's foot, and the bottom part of Alric's pants. Sarah could feel it running down her legs and shuddered, bringing up more tears.

"Ow ow ow!" She cried, shuddering again, "Oh, god! Just kill me!"
 
He was getting extremely tired of her complaining and her crying and shit, so he slapped her once more and put a hand over her mouth. "Shut up. I can't take your little bitching anymore. I am in control and if you speak one more word I will make this even worse.' He said as he pushed his thick cock deeper, and he knew she was in pain, but he knew the setting had a lot to do with it. If they were a couple and this wasn't a concentration camp, the pain may have been bad but they would have worked through it together as a couple. He just kept on going as he saw her blood slowly dripping down her legs and onto the ground, and he bit his lip to hold himself back from cumming so soon as he wanted to make her enjoy a little bit of it.
 
The gravel of the wall supporting her scratched at her back, not at all conducive to any sort of pleasure he was trying to give her. Sarah whimpered, closing her eyes and trying to imagine that it was someone she loved taking her virginity. All she saw on the inside of her eyelids were Alric's face, manic with schadenfreude joy. The thick cock pressed further into her, hitting nerves and stressing her inner muscles almost to their breaking point. Her body bucked a little and whether it was out of pleasure or fear, she couldn't tell anymore. Things were beginning to go numb and all she could do was take it.

Alric's dick inched its way into her, suddenly hitting an untouched patch of highly sensitive nerves. Sarah's body convulsed, clenching down around him. She arched her back violently, hitting her head on the wall roughly, but not enough to knock her out. Whatever that had been, definitely felt good. And she feared if he hit it again.
 
His cock was getting thicker and longer quickly as it was filling up with his cum, and he was getting closer and closer to the edge. Alric was trying to get himself off, but her at the same time. He kept her against the wall with his hand over her mouth so as to keep her from screaming or begging for him to stop. He moaned out while he filled her cunt with his thick cock. He grabbed her hips and fucked her deeper and harder trying to stretch her, and so he he felt her just taking it almost like a rag doll. He knew she wasn't enjoying it, but he was doing his best to make them both enjoy it.

He moaned out when he hit her g-spot and then he felt her cunt clench down on him while she was getting closer to an orgasm. He kept hitting her g-spot roughly with his thick cock. "God yes. I hope that's feeling good for you, cause when I hit it it makes your body go crazy which feels so good for me." he moaned out.
 
Sarah spasmed, biting down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out in bliss. It did feel so good! But she refused to let him have THAT much satisfaction out of this. Except, her body was betraying her by clenching on him more, sucking him into her, not letting him go. The more he hit that spot inside of her, the more each pain from before became a new pleasure. The scraggly rocks of the wall on her back felt more like passionate hands clawing at it. The bounce of her breasts and ass through the cold night air was pure erotic.

Before long, she had no more control over her resistance. She stopped biting her lip and her tongue rolled out, hanging off to the side like a bitch in heat.
 
He noticed she was doing all she could not to cry out in extreme pleasure and more for his cock, and so he continued to plow his cock right where he'd been fucking her. His thick cock was rubbing roughly against her g-spot over and over, as he knew it was making her feel so good. He felt her clenching down on his cock and pulling his thickness in deeper. He moaned out while he groped her tits roughly and he pulled on her nipples, and he slapped her ass. "You feel so good." He said while he fucked her g-spot harder.

He looked at her mouth, and she looked just like a bitch in heat so he bit her neck, "Good girl." he whispered in a sultry tone right in her ear.
 
A deep blush painted over her cheeks. She was so embarrassed and, at the same time, so turned on by his lecherous hands all over her once virgin body. Every touch of his skin to hers sent wild, ravenous tingles through her. She found herself wrapping her legs around his waist, the sensation of being up in the air like that driving her wild. Though her mind was almost completely drowning in ecstasy, a little piece of it was going off like a quiet alarm, telling her to not let him come inside.

But she couldn't voice that concern aloud. Instead, she only groaned more and clung to his shirt. Her moans increased in intensity, every muscle in her body beginning to lock up.
 
He could only smirk as he listened to her moans and continued to plow through her. He growled out loudly as he fucked her harder and faster feeling her legs come up around his waist. He kissed her deeply while he felt her getting very close and he was too. "Cum for me." He said in a deep seductive voice as he felt her getting closer to the edge. His thick head was rammed up against her g-spot over and over as his cock grew thick with his cum.

"Feel how thick my cock is getting? I'm about to cum. Feel my hot seed fill you up." He said as he pushed in deep before cumming hard inside of her tight little cunt.
 
Sarah let out a weak wail of pleasure. Her toes turned in tight and her pussy clamped down on his cock. The thick, warm stream of cum filled her to the brim. She could feel their juices dribbling down her ass. His kiss caught her by surprise and she couldn't return the gesture, awkwardly letting their lips mash together. Her body felt heavy now, but she gripped his shirt still as she tried to lower her legs. Even if she couldn't completely stand on her own by now, her rational mind had returned and it wouldn't have her touching him any longer.

"Bitte..." She whispered softly, "Can I go now?"
 
He gave her a gentle kiss and then slowly pulled out his cock looking at her. "That was very good. I'm glad I did this. I'm sorry to have to hurt you, but I had to." He said as he put his cock into his pants and zipped them up. He turned and walked her back to the camp where she was supposed to be. "Yes you can go back to your bed now." He said as he gave her a gentle kiss, "I'll see you in the morning." He said before he turned and went to the guards to tell them about what happened. They all cheered him on and told him that he was going to be a hero among the guards for the rest of the time. He just smirked as he turned and walked to his barracks.
 
Sarah didn't listen to anything he said. As they walked back, the crippling pain in her midsection returned. When he left, it took all her strength not to collapse right in the doorway. Instead, she hobbled and limped her way back to her bed, but she couldn't convince herself to lay down in it. Pulling up her blanket, she retreated to the far end of the barrack, was a decent-sized wood-burning stove roared weakly. It was a small blessing that it gave as much heat as it did (though, some assumed that the burning remains of loved ones on the outside also helped). She curled up in front of it, facing the door and not completely closing her eyes. Someone settled beside her, and stroked her back, knowingly.

The tears flowed, unabridged.

-

One of Alric's comrades pounded him on the back, "Good good! Our young boy is now a man!"

Cheers resounded, interlaced with laughs and dirty jokes.

"You know what you should do now?" The comrade said, pulling Alric close by the shoulder, "Use her like a little pet. These kikes will do anything for a little extra bread or a nice shower. Before they shot Emily a few weeks ago, we put on a grand show; fucked in front of the other men, made her wear a collar and no other clothes around the camp, fucked her right before they put her up so that her sister wouldn't be next in line. Hahaha, good times to be had, my friend."
 
Alric didn't want to do what they were saying, but he knew that if he didn't do things like it they would know and they would sell him out. He knew that, but he didn't want to hurt her anymore. He actually had feelings for her, and it hurt him to know how much he had truly hurt her that night. He walked over to the camp that night and he walked in before he stood in the room in the dark. He shouted a command and then they all pointed to where Sarah was. He walked over to her, "We have to talk." He whispered in her ear before he walked her out. "They want me to do things to you, make you my pet in exchange for whatever you want pretty much. I don't want to do it Sarah, I don't want to hurt you anymore." He said as he gently stroked her cheek, "Do you want bread or showers? Whatever you want. I don't want to hurt you."
 
Sarah was hesitant to follow him, but went. Her own feelings weren't in the least bit caring, though there had been a chance before the previous night's transgressions. Now only blank, almost hateful eyes glared back at Alric. The part of her that trusted him was tiny and quiet now, her angry side screaming that he would have his way with her regardless of what she wanted or needed.

"Tch." She tilted her head away from his hand slightly, though it made that sinful part of her body ache, "I would like for you to leave me alone, but I imagine that's not an option."

Feeling defeated, she decided to at least take some sort of advantage of this, "I want the girls in my barracks to have more blankets. It is far to cold in there and we are much to weak to maintain our own body heat."
 
He felt her turning away from his hand and so he sighed a little bit as he stroked her cheek affectionately, "Don't turn from me. I know you hate me but maybe one day you'll realize I did this because I wanted to protect you. By you being my girl around the camp you are safe. None of the guards will touch you and you are going to live so long as I do." He said as he looked her over.

He nodded, 'I understand that you want to just be left alone, but you're right. I can't do that..." He said as he looked into her eyes, "They would know and then you and I would be in such trouble."

Alric stood there and then he heard her demands and he nodded, "Anything for you." He said as he kissed her deeply. "I'll have someone bring the blankets in while we're out." He said as he ran his fingers over her body gently, "Come with me."
 
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