“Are you wet now?” he asked, “Have you urinated in my office?” . My trousers were soaked, I had to wait while they were washed and dried. I kissed her neck and shot my load inside her. “Very well Herr Major,” she said. This time her hands were free. “I don’t understand why I have to see doctor Weissman anyway,” she whined as she sat there in her expensive Paris gown and expensive fur coat and her pearls and gold rings. “Cum in me Kurt,” she said, “Please.”
“Cum in you, why?” I asked. This time her hands were free. I kissed her neck and shot my load inside her. Her eyes lit up as I appeared, she was squatting with her fur coat around her and her hands tied behind her with rope. “No. “I think we should leave the nurse to do her job Herr Major,” he suggested. The floor was all sand and she had a little pen with wire outside to exercise. “Frau Rhom will be joining us for a few days,” he said, “She has been masturbating and has damaged herself so much she is no longer continent.”
“No!” Sarah protested.
