Martha remained in boots and gloves, taking off her skirt and panties. The girls were also naked, as the German took off their clothes. All the time she was very sensual and with a prayer, she uttered some word in German, Marina did not understand her and continued the love game. Martha kissed the girls legs and crotch, penetrating the tongue into the vagina. Marina was so carried away by what was happening, that she began to notice that she was wet between the legs and the lower abdomen, and there was a pleasant sensation. In response, she kissed Martha and suddenly felt Lenin's lips on her nipple. The girls began to caress the German and each other. Martha continued to ask for something in German. Alevtina stopped crying and, with wide eyes, watched the scene. Frau Ulrich was sitting on a chair, and the same looked at the joy of the trinity.

What happened next, shocked Marina. Martha went to Ulrich and got down on her knees and repeated the phrase in German again, looking devotedly into her eyes. After that, the nurse rose from the chair, and grabbing Martha by the hair, dragged her to the machine brought by the executioners. The girls stood, hugging, and watched.

- What are they - Marina asked in a whisper.

- Martha asks to punish her, says that she is a bad girl - Lena translated as quietly.

- Yes, she is crazy - Marina continued.

- Shut up and do whatever she wants - Lena hissed - I have no breech in my ass, you will find us adventures.

- Good, good: ... - finished Marina.

Meanwhile, Ulrich laid Martha with her back on a board with spikes, and pulling off her boots from the officer's legs, she tied her legs to the corners of the crossbar, so that her feet were turned up and her legs were spread apart. Neck and hands fastened straps, reinforced on the board. Martha moaned loudly and looked at the nurse. Frau Ulrich pulled out kid gloves from her pockets and pulled them into her hands. She straightened them for a long time and thoroughly in her arms, after which she took a whip and a second rubber stick from the wall. Alevtina shrank into a ball and began to crawl away to the wall, staring in fright at the nurse. The girls pressed closer to each other and silently looked at Ulrich. She commanded something in German.

- She said that Marta and I would do the same as she and Alevtina - translated Lena.

The girls came to Martha's legs and began to caress them, bite and rub their nipples on their feet. Lena practiced left and Marina right-footed. Martha rolled her eyes and moaned very loudly, getting great pleasure from what was happening. Ulrich said something again, and handed the rubber stick to Marina.

- We need to beat Martha - explained Lena, who knew German well.

Lena leaned over and picked up the second stick from the floor. The nurse barked at Marina. The girl lifted a stick and hit Martha's heel. The blow was weak, and Marina immediately felt a pain in her back. Ulrich twice whipped the girl with a whip. Lena swung and slammed hard on the sole of Martha, who yelled and pulled her whole body. Marina repeated the same thing, and it turned out better. Frau Ulrich stopped beating her. Girls diligently thrashed German on the heels and soles. Martha screamed loudly and squirmed on the machine. Her feet turned red and sweat. Ulrich commanded, and the girls began to lick Martha's feet. This was repeated several times in a row. The nurse went to the head of the officer and, taking off the slate, put her foot on her face. Martha began eagerly licking Ulrich's foot. After fifteen minutes of execution, the nurse approached the frightened Alevtina, and dragged her by the braid to the machine. Alevtina wanted, it was, to resist, but having received a whip over her breasts, she meekly crawled. Ulrich poked the girl in Martha's crotch and said something.

- Lick her - translated Lena.

Alevtina hesitated, and immediately received a whip on the back. The girl immediately executed the order and began to lick Martha between her legs, looking back at Ulrich and trying to shove her tongue deeper into the vagina.German woman screamed. It was a wild mixture of pain and bliss. Ulrich tucked her toes into Martha’s mouth, and only a loud lowing was heard. After ten minutes of intense beating and caresses, Martha broke out into a violent orgasm and subsided without feeling. The girls put sticks on the table, and moved aside. Alevtina was kneeling next to the girls, she tried to get on her feet, but her feet were so beaten off that it was impossible. Frau Ulrich poured water on Martha’s face, untied her, and helped her sit in a chair. Then gently kissed on the lips. On the back of the Germans there were deep traces of thorns, the soles of the feet were bluishly red, in the eyes of blissful hemming. Martha looked around the room with a dull look, and ordered everyone to get dressed. She said something to Ulrich and retired in the direction of her office. The girls got dressed. Marina approached Alevtina and squatted and began to stroke her on the head.

- It hurt? She asked.

- This is terrible, I thought I would go mad - answered Alevtina, and wept.

- Poor - Marina consoled her, continuing to stroke her head - I feel sorry for you.

Martha came into the room. She was dressed all over her uniform and held gloves in her hands. The cap was dressed on top of carefully laid hair. She was a little pale, but her look was stern and businesslike. The officer sat down at the table, and began to write something in the personal file of Alevtina. A major entered the room. Martha jumped and stretched out her hand in greeting.

She exchanged a few phrases with the major. The chief looked at Alevtina and nodded approvingly. Martha called the guard and, with difficulty walking the girl took away. The major sat down, and Martha was standing next to him, shifting from foot to foot, it was obvious that her heels hurt. She felt a clear pleasure from it. The officers continued to talk.