The iron door slammed shut and Marie involuntarily shivered at that sinister sound. She looked around - the commandant's abode was a large room furnished in the same pompous style as the whole castle. A large poster with Hitler hung on the wall, a bookcase stood next to the wall (Marie saw the names of Mein Kampf and other Nazi waste paper on the spines of books), a table and several chairs from the headset of the eighteenth century stood next to the window. On one of the chairs lay the Nazi form, folded with all the German pedantry.

The owner himself, dressed only in black pants, casually lounged on a huge bed in the center of the room. Marie looked at Kurtz von Neumann's muscular, lean body with interest, appreciating her broad shoulders and pumped biceps, and despite the danger of her position, she mentally licked her lips.

- Are you still dressed? Said von Neumann, displeased.

“Excuse me, Herr Commandant,” portraying fear, Marie began to pull off her dress. The German looked at her chocolate charms and a greasy smile spread across his face.

“Come here,” he said, and Marie took a few steps forward.

“Not like that,” Kurtz von Neumann winced. “There’s a lot of honor for a subhuman to go straight.”

Gritting her teeth in humiliation, Marie went down on all fours and crawled forward, trying to look at her arrogant blue eyes with the greatest possible servility. Kurtz, meanwhile, sat up in bed, legs lowered to the floor. With a gesture, he pointed to his groin and Marie, holding up his hands, began to slowly pull off the pants from the German.

The mulatto woman had previously had a low opinion of the male virtues of whites, but now she had to gather all the strength of her will in order not to laugh at the sight of a little white worm that barely looked out of blond hair. She quickly looked up - a German was looking at her with such an expression on her face that an African-American woman instantly realized that she was waiting for her if she would give out her feelings at all. With a sly smile at von Neumann, the mulatto stretched her full lips to the white process. Wrapping the flexible tongue around the small head, Marie quickly nodded her head, feeling the white worm coming to life in her mouth. A slightly audible moan came from above and she grinned to herself - it seems that von Neumann met such caresses for the first time. Releasing her hand, Marie began to slowly stroke the Nazi testicles.

“You have in vain let me so close to your balls, you bastard,” she thought, and, opening her mouth wide, pulled the German's male business into him at once. Her tongue and lips were licking and sucking on her genitals, while her black fingers gently stroked her muscled thighs. Marie heard deaf moans, felt von Neumann tremble like a steep horse and smile, feeling like the mistress of the situation. Eagerly swallowing a member, as if wanting to eat it entirely, Marie led Kurtz to a climax.

“O Mayn Gott,” the German cried out as the member began to shrink, throwing the cum into the girl’s mouth. Marie sucked the last drops out of the urinary opening, as if finishing a cocktail of straw, then opened her mouth, revealing a pitiful teaspoon of sperm that splashed onto her tongue. Fawningly looking at the German's oily eyes of pleasure, Marie swallowed his seed and opened her mouth again, demonstrating that it was clean. Kurtz with a groan sprawled on the bed.

“For a black bitch, you suck it nicely,” he breathed.

“We saved something from the French,” Marie smiled obsequiously.

“I see,” smiled Kurtz, “come here!”

He pointed to the fallen cock and Marie obediently climbed onto the bed. No sooner had von Neumann recovered himself, as she, turning her back to him, threw her leg over the wide chest of the Aryan. Her tight nipples touched hard press, and her lips closed again on the white member.She sucked on smacking greedily, licking the small balls and feeling the elastic flesh once again awakening under her lips. However, the German was silent, which made Marie nervous - she remembered that her ass and crotch are a few inches from the face of the Nazi. Wouldn't he consider such a close contemplation of a black cunt a “racial insult”? At the same time, Marie’s feeling of danger was incredibly exciting and she could feel her vagina getting wet, dropping drops of grease on her white breast.

A hot breath exhaled her pussy and Marie felt like strong palms wrapped around her thighs and a greedy tongue burst into a juicy crevice. As if a German shepherd had broken off a leash, von Neumann eagerly licked her wet flesh and sucked her clit. These caresses were clearly new to the Nazi, but he filled up the lack of experience with indisputable diligence, it seems, having forgotten that he was licking "the female subhuman." Marie laughed silently and with a double force began to suck the white member, hardened not only from the blowjob, but also from the fact that its owner was excited by licking her black cunt. Marie rotated her hips, rubbing herself with a wet vagina on the face of a Nazi, and, being carried away, advanced her hips a little further than it should. With a sinking heart, the mulatto felt the German's tongue touching her anus. She was waiting for an explosion of indignation, but Kurtz screwed into a tight hole with no less enthusiasm, as if he had come to a tasty dish. Mad with lust, he kissed the elastic chocolate buttocks, eagerly licking her crotch from the clitoris to the anus. Marie, meanwhile, swallowed trickles of sperm, bursting out of a convulsively shrinking member.

During this whole night, both finished three times - and Marie poured the face of the Nazi with her female juices. Towards the end, Kurtz decided to fuck her by putting him on cancer and entering from behind. A German member worked much worse than the language, so Marie needed all her acting talent to depict passion and lust. She moaned voluptuously, so violently podmahivaya movements of the male thighs, that Kurtz soon finished and fell completely exhausted on the bed. With a languid gesture, he ordered the mulatto to get out. Marie obediently picked up her dress, dressing on the go.

“If you tell someone,” von Neumann's voice caught her at the doors themselves. He did not finish, but Marie already understood what it was about - the SS officer did not want his subordinates to know that he was licking her pussy and ass to a black woman.

“I dare not, Herr Commandant,” said Marie, “who am I ...”

“That's for sure,” von Neumann laughed, “okay, get out!”

“All right, Herr Commandant,” said Marie, slipping out the door.

- Ha ha ha! So you say he is quite small?

Sigrun squatted in front of a hospital bed, on which naked Marie impressively collapsed. After the mulatto returned from the commandant, the Danish nurse sent her from the ward to the staff room under the pretext of a physical examination. Now she diligently massaged her black legs, eagerly listening to the story of Marie about the visit to von Neumann.

- Tell me? - pestered Sigrun.

“He said that if I said something to me not to do it,” Marie grinned, blissfully indulging under the skillful fingers of a Danish woman, “aaahhh, and here it is, so good ...”

“I won't tell anyone,” said Sigrun, “well, what is he like?”

Marie grinned and, sitting on the bed, took the white girl by the hand. Smiling disgustingly into Sigrun’s blue eyes, the mulatto one after another bent her thin white fingers, leaving only the middle one hanging around.

“Same thin,” she said slowly, “just as short.” Same white.

Sigrun burst out laughing, looking enthusiastically at the smiling mulatto. Never before would she have dared to talk about the commandant of the fortress in such a tone, but Marie, radiating strength and self-confidence, conveyed this feeling to Sigrun.

- Do blacks have more? - She asked playfully, continuing to massage the legs of the mulatto.

- Do you wanna take a look? - Marie mockingly looked at Sigrun.

“Nuuuu,” Sigrun drawled, hiding her eyes, “can be ...”

- Little slut, - the mulatto laughed, - spoiled white girl!

She straightened up and, grasping the blonde's shoulders, made her rise to her bed. The medical gown fell to the floor, exposing the white body and Marie was right there ...