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military planning. It wasn't that he didn't trust Elsie, it was that he didn't think she'd understand and she'd be bored.

Six months later, she invited the Captain to her flat. She now had the German High Command's permission. War was only months away.

This time beyond kissing there was more. He unbuttoned her dress. Her bra hooked in the back. She unhooked it for him. "Francois, I'd like you to enjoy them."

"Elsie, you're so beautiful." He kissed one then the other; back and forth. Elsie was giggling, "you like them, don't you?" She held his face to her chest. Francois kept kissing them; finding a nipple; and using his tongue. "Yes, Francois, kiss them, you make me feel so good. They're yours, Francois."

As Francois' mouth, lips and tongue played, he mumbled, "Elsie, they're magnificent." He slipped one hand under her dress. "Please, Francois, not yet. Soon, but not tonight." She guided his hand back to her naked breasts.

He continued to kiss, suck, massage and feel those gorgeous tits for the next hour. "Thank you, Elsie, they're beautiful."

A week later, "Elsie, why don't you come to my flat tonight, I had it cleaned. I hope it's comfortable for you."

She smiled, "Francois, do you have something special in mind for tonight?"

"I hope so. I hope I can make it special for you."

"Yes, Francois, I hope it's a very special night."

She smiled to herself. Elsie was certain that he thought she was a virgin. During her training, a number of senior officers had taken her. After six months, they agreed she was marvelous in bed; they lauded her and "Trude, whoever trained her mouth, should get a medal."

If you'll recall Trude Ruttinger was the director of the Band of German Maidens and the Faith and Beauty section. She was responsible for all the future female spies' instruction.

Trude had her network of women across the Reich inform her if they came across ‘big' men.

Spies like Elsie were coached on swallowing every inch of those gigantic cocks. "Girls, men will give you anything you want if you demonstrate your ability to swallow their entire manhood. Watch."

It was a live demonstration. The male model was the handsomest man any of them had ever seen. He was called Lowe, the Lion. He was indeed the King, not of the Jungle, but of an underground network of male prostitutes. He had the longest, fattest manhood any of them had ever seen.

Women, even married women from Berlin and the surrounding area, contacted him day or night. "A friend told me that you would show me a good time," they'd say. Or, "Lowe, last time was the most incredible night of my life. I want to experience that again. My husband will be away next Tuesday, come visit me."

There were a dozen girls in the room and they all gasped when Lowe walked in naked. They saw it standing there in all its glory.

By this time, they'd all been deflowered, but none by something like this. Four or five women crossed their legs a little tighter and higher.

The director, Fraulein Ruttinger, introduced their female instructor, a known prostitute called Hase. It was meant in a derogatory way. Hase means bunny, and that's how she fucked: non-stop like a rabbit, but the SS identified her as having a particular skill. In front of this class of female spies, she demonstrated that particular skill. It took her a few minutes but she made Lowe's enormous cock disappear in her mouth. She didn't stop until she'd completely satisfied him. Not only did she fuck like a rabbit; she was a non-stop cocksucker.

The expression on her face when she finished, indicated she'd satisfied herself, too.

Within minutes, Trude Ruttinger led a dozen more naked men into the room. None built like Lowe, but close. Each of them had a piece of paper with a name on it. "When one of these handsome men calls your name, you will join him. He'll take you to his flat, don't come back until you can do what Hase just did to Lowe. If you're not back in a month, don't come back at all."

Elsie Muller was assigned to Eberhart von Plotz, a tall, gorgeous Prussian. Like the male model who Hase just finished blowing, Eberhart was well hung; very well hung. As she joined him, Elsie couldn't keep her eyes off that cock.

She practiced and practiced. In between, there were bouts of fucking, but his man cream was reserved for her mouth.

Occasionally, Hase and Fraulein Ruttinger would arrive at Eberhart's flat. There Elsie was required to demonstrate how far she'd come in front of them.

Hase, the prostitute gave her some suggestions. Trude Ruttinger praised her enthusiasm.

Two weeks later, Elsie Muller had accomplished her assignment. When Hase and Fraulein Ruttinger returned to evaluate her; she made Eberhart's cock disappear down her throat. Her reward was another week with Eberhart von Plotz.

Now, there was more fucking and then more fucking. Elsie's young pussy stretched to accommodate Eberhart's massive cock. He showed her how to fuck while on top. He banged her from behind, like a dog.

And there was more cocksucking. "You're getting better and better, Fraulein Elsie," he praised her.

Elsie was pleased with her work for the Third Reich. Besides, her mouth wanted more of Eberhart's cock. Her pussy wanted to experience his cock again and again. When she returned to the classroom, her lips were raw and she could barely sit down. "That's what we expect from all of you," Fraulein Ruttinger praised Elsie as she demonstrated her prowess in front of the other potential spies.

It seemed that her classmates had become just as accomplished when it was their turn. There were lots of raw lips and sore pussies. No one complained; it was all for the glory of the Third Reich.

Now, she was with the French Captain. "Francois, is this your bedroom?" She smiled and took him by the hand. "Last time, I know you enjoyed my breasts; tonight, I'd like you to enjoy the rest of me."

Captain Moreau, in bed did not have what Eberhart von Plotz had. Captain Moreau did not fuck her like Eberhart or some of those senior German generals did. He did last a long time, which pleased her.

It gave Elsie plenty of time to demonstrate her skills on her back.

And that she did. Francois Moreau had never been fucked like Elsie fucked him, and like German intelligence said, he was a frequent visitor to prostitutes.

Compared to Eberhart's huge cock, the Captain's cock was small; compared to just about any other man, it was average. Elsie made him feel like he had the biggest, most amazing cock in all of France.

"Oh Francois, oh Francois, oh my. I've never. . . " She bounced her ass up and down on the bed. "Oooooh Francois, it's so big, so big."

Then she made noises like she was having the best orgasm ever. She'd been taught to act.

It wasn't necessary with Eberhart. He'd made her cum numerous times as had some of those generals.

"Francois keep giving me your big cock; it's so good to me. My pussy is on fire."

"Elsie, you're amazing. What can I do to make it better for you?"

"Francois, you're cock makes me swoon. Can I try to please your cock like you please my pussy?"

"Do you mean . . .?" When he visited prostitutes, he frequently asked them for a blowjob. They never rejected him. Of course not, he was paying them.

Now, it seems Elsie was insisting. It wasn't something he expected.

It wasn't something he expected when she demonstrated that she was highly accomplished. Elsie went on and on, her lips easily sliding up and down his average size cock.

Like most men, young Captain Francois Moreau needed a rest after he filled Elsie's mouth. "Francois, you have the most amazing cock. I'm going to want it again, but right now, close your eyes and rest. My pussy and my mouth will be right here when you wake up."

She was certain that between the fucking and sucking, she'd worn out the young Captain. She wasn't wrong; he fell asleep.

Out of bed, she looked through his papers and books for any information that might be useful to the Reich. "If it's only a few lines, memorize them," she'd been ordered. "If it is pages, steal it; by this time, if you have endeared yourself to our target, you should not be a suspect."

Captain Moreau did not have the French war plans, but he had taken notes which he thought innocuous, and these were now in Elsie Muller's possession.

After securing them in a hidden pocket of her coat, Elsie joined Francois Moreau in bed. "My wonderful Captain, can Elsie interest you in more of what she gave you earlier?" She was on top of him with those magnificent tits in his face as he awoke.

Even half a wake, what man could resist? Soon, Elsie was underneath him and they were fucking. "Francois, oh Francois, there has never been a cock like yours. Keep fucking my pussy just like that. Did I tell you how much I enjoyed you in my mouth, but right now, you need to fuck me."

When they finished, "Francois, I should get home. I need a nice long, hot bath, but if you will have me, I'll be back in the morning. And Francois, my mouth will be anxious for your cock."

Of course, Captain Moreau could not resist.

It was late, but as soon as Elsie arrived home, she knocked on her landlord's door. He led her to the attic where he made contact with German High Command. Elsie relayed the information she'd acquired. It proved to be invaluable when war broke out. The French army was defeated within weeks.

As for Elsie, after that long hot bath, she returned to Captain Moreau's flat. He was still asleep.

After returning the documents she'd stolen to where she'd found them, Elsie undressed and joined him. "My Captain, my pussy is nice and clean. It is anxious to invite you in. Can I interest you in fucking me this morning?"

To her surprise, Francois wasn't interested. "Elsie, I'd love to, but I must confess, I've never had the opportunity to enjoy the taste of a woman."

She was shocked. Not that she'd never been eaten before, it's was just that she didn't expect it from the young Captain.

When she was with Eberhart, he never offered. However, when she was fucking those senior general officers; men in their fifties and even sixties, they all insisted on a taste of her young pussy. "Fraulein Elsie, you have the sweetest pussy."

Some wanted more than a taste. General Gerhardt Kraus spent hours rubbing his face in her lovely blonde bush and his tongue in her pink, and in his words, "delicious pussy," before fucking her. "My General, my pussy is here for your big cock and if you so desire for your tongue. Do you want to tell me again, my pussy is delicious?"

Now, Captain Moreau wanted to taste her. He wasn't a good fuck compared to Eberhart von Plotz, and certainly not as big, but Francois went crazy over her pussy. His tongue was busy, busy, busy. He found her engorged clitoris and her orgasms were real. No acting necessary.

The following week, they saw each other three times. There was fucking, sucking, and Francois begged her to let him eat her. "Francois, your cock does marvelous things to my pussy. It makes me feel like I've never felt before, but if you insist," she spread her legs, "tell me again how sweet my pussy is."

Her orgasms were like nothing before.

Elsie held his head in her hands as his tongue played. She smiled and thought, "yes, this is the sacrifice I must make for the Third Reich."

Two days before Germany invaded France, Elsie took one of the last trains from Paris to Berlin.

Captain Francois Moreau never knew.

TO BE CONTINUED

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