Prussian Slave - Open/Mature

Caroline noticed when he slipped his fingers out of her, but following his words, her focus changed to solely thinking of what was in her mouth. With the jingling of the chain incessantly in her ears, she felt his member get a bit bigger and her eyes widened in surprise. She pulled back so less of it was in her mouth and stopped bobbing her head before he came in her mouth. It was mildly difficult for her not to reject it, as she hadn't tasted anything like it before, but she managed to swallow all of it, and felt oddly happy, like she had accomplished something. She licked the end of his member before she lay back and took deep breaths.

This was more than enough. Her submission was a huge turn on for him and he felt it beginning to take its toll on his body that he couldn't take it anymore. "I'm going to let it all out....Fraulein...You know what to do.." She likely didn't, as this was her first time doing something like this but he did not care. Kurt had pulled his fingers out of her pussy, having brought the stained hand to his face where he had licked it once, the liquid that her body had made having been sticky. "Sweet like honey..." He said, eyeing her as his cock suddenly began to throb, warning her that something was about to come rushing out and then it did. His cum poured out in waves, warmer than anything she had expected his body to make.

Caroline appreciated the compliment, but felt she couldn't show it at the moment. Then she realized that he might get the idea if she went faster. She increased her speed, sucked a bit harder, and suck her tongue out to avoid biting him. She moaned louder from the pleasure she received from his touch in her crotch. She tried to put more of him into her mouth, but found out about the gag reflex which made her cough. She quickly recovered, raised her hand, wrapped her finger and thumb around his member, and moved her hand back and forth along the part that she felt bad about being unable to fit into her mouth. She looked up at him for a second, hoping for his approval, then kept looking at her work.

"Such a good kitty.." Kurt had to admit that she had some natural talent for using her mouth and tongue. His cock having become stiff and hard amidst her treatment with her oral work. Meanwhile, his hand had put in another finger inside of her as he smirked and began to use two for now. Now he was properly fingering her with some thickness to his two fingers that he had been pushing it inside of her even faster now. "Such a wet mess you've become....You must have wanted this for a while.." Kurt remarked, knowing she never had a boyfriend previously, but surely the girl had some perverse thoughts of what it was going to be like. He was just going to see just how far he could make the girl fall from grace.

Caroline leaned her head back, savoring the feeling his finger gave her. She listened closely to his every word, and nodded in response. "Ja." She said before holding her neck up, making the chain jingle in her ears, and she used her tongue to help reach his member. She licked the side of it once, then successfully got it in to her mouth. She used her tongue to make it wet, then started bobbing her head up and down, her moans now being muffled and she tried to ignore the now constant jingling.

The girl was just as honest in an intimate setting as she was in public, which was good. Her body became wet as he toyed with her more private parts, which made him begin running the finger inside and further in. The wet sound between her lower half and his hand having been a good sound in his ears - it matched the pleasure he received when people gave him information after a good torture session. But once more the girl had been attracted to something else, which made him lick his lips. "If you're loyal to the land..." He said, reminding her the agreement they had. He wanted to mess her mind, reshape it, and make her part of a army that was long lost and gone. Kurt had pulled down what last bit of garment he had on, exposing his hard, long length to the girl's eyes for the first time as it was a few inches from her face.

Caroline watched him move with interest, her focus changing and her eyes almost glued to his crotch when she heard the zipper. She moaned the moment he touched her slit , then gasped again as his finger reached inside her. It didn't take long for her to become wet, which is when his finger inside her felt more enjoyable. She spread her legs even more, trying to make this easy for him and as a sign of her continuing acceptance. She still stared at the bulge in his pants, and she slowly moved her unpinned arm to unzip his pants all the way. She licked her lips, her heart beating fast due to adrenaline. As she moaned in reaction to his finger, she managed to speak. "May I see more?" She asked softly, her line of sight a hint to what she was referring to.

He heard his heart pounding in the back of his head, while her gasps and moans were resounding in his ears. She tasted sweet, innocent, and every part of him wanted to corrupt her. Having slowly arched back up after teasing her breasts, he slid over to the side and put his legs on each side of her arm. "I'm going to make use of that mouth and make you loyal once more....I'll make that foul language you've learned wash away..." Kurt said as he unzipped his pants slightly, revealing the bulge he was hiding. His other hand having slid down the side of her body until it came into contact with her lower half, moving till it was between her legs. His middle finger ran across her slit, toying with her to dare her to get wetter, before he suddenly slid in his middle finger inside of her. "Your body is contaminated... I have to make it clean..." Kurt said to her, staring down at her from his height.

Caroline gasped the second his tongue touched her breast. "I will be grateful for that, mein Fuhrer." She whispered, putting her arm back down and slowly spreading her legs for him. She moaned softly as he worked and sighed with the feeling that her fear was decreasing with her breath. She remained mildly fearful, as this man had become mysterious to her despite knowing a bit about him. It was hard for her to comprehend that the man at the park and the man before her were the same, but she felt no regret. She was enjoying this new side to him, as she softly moaned. "Anything I can do for you now?" She asked, concerned that he was doing all the work.

The flowers that had been her breasts became exposed, much to his dark delight. His eyes looked down at her rosey nipples, untouched and pure, and then he began to arch his head down into her chest. "I won't let the western side contaminate you with their thoughts..." He said, his tongue sliding out and across her breast, till he circled her nipple a few times. "I'll bring you back to the roots of who you are..." Kurt said, then began to softly suckle on her breast. His hands having undone the dress further until the middle became free, like a shell, and revealed her fully to his body as he was on top of. He was going to indulge himself for now, at least, and see what cries she would make.

Caroline blushed red again when her breasts came out of her dress. In the fatherland, she had never been in a situation even close to this one, but with what she was taught over there, she figured he was right. She never considered what could happen if she refused, and never considered refusing anyway. She slowly nodded, taking deep breaths in an attempt to calm down and reduce her fear. "Yes, it is natural. I...I just got caught off guard, that's all. I accept this, I accept you as my Fuhrer. I don't say that out of fear, but honesty, I swear." She said, raising her arm, realizing that she was able to move a little bit now.

Kurt pulled himself back so he could see her fear. Good, that fear was a good thing. Fear would make her heart pound in excitement and the fact that he was the only familiar thing around her at the time, she would latch onto him for her safety. "That's right, my little blume..." He referred to her as a flower in german, having licked his lips as he continued brushing her cheek. His other hand dropping the chain as he began to tug on the small ribbon in front of her gown, unwrapping her like a present. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, after all, so this was as personal as things were going to become. "Being that we're of the same blood and beliefs....Don't you think its only natural that you obey me...? That you belong solely to me...? It's your heritage.." Kurt said, undoing her clothes slowly.

Her breathing quickened a bit after she saw the chain, and she her face revealed her fear. So much was going on in her mind that she could hardly speak, not knowing what to say first. She turned her head toward his hand, finding such soft touch comforting in the confusion. "I don't understand how it came to this. This is what you meant? Your adventure? I don't know what to say Please don't worry, I've enjoyed your presence so far." She said, her voice shaking.

Kurt smirked now, since his mouth was hidden from sight in the confines of her ear, and raised his hand slightly to cause the sound of a jingle to be heard. His hand slid across the mattress, but halfway it had captured a small chain that had been connected to her collar, revealing to her what she had just been wrapped up in, as the chain was connected to the bedpost. "You'll enjoy it...trust me.." Kurt said, pulling back as he brushed her cheek in his palm. "You belong to me now, after all..." He added.

When Kurt mentioned the agreement, she barely nodded and was surprised to feel something around her neck. Upon hearing the familiar title of Fuhrer, she widened her eyes. With how stunned she felt in reaction to his words, combined with her condition, made it so she could barely comprehend what he said. Despite that, the title stood out in her mind. "Fuhrer..?" She asked, slowly raising her hand to feel the collar before putting her hand back down.

As he listened to her Kurt was also walking towards the bed until his legs made contact with it. Bending one knee onto the mattress, he had crawled over Caroline and moved up her frame till he was above her. "You agreed to play the role of Alice and take on a little adventure..." He whispered, the droplets from his hair landing on her cheek as he leaned down and whispered into her ear. "You're going to call me Fuhrer by the end of this...because you belong to me..." Kurt had said, softly sucking on her earlobe as to tease her nerves which were all but dulled still.

Caroline sighed in relief as she gave him a weak smile. "I'm so glad you're okay." She said before she looked down and finally noticed the dress. She was so out of it that it was like her conscience was turned off. As far as she knew, she could have changed clothes herself and simply not be able to recall it now. She looked around without turning her head, her mind now recognizing that this wasn't her bedroom, nor were they back at the hotel. "Thank you for the dress, but...where...are we? What happened? We were in the park, and then..." She couldn't recall anything, so she figured she had to rely on him.

So obedient, just like a true woman of the reich should be. Kurt watched as she had drank down the entire drink and while she was beginning to feel the effects, he pulled out his wallet and dropped the few dollar bills and change for the drinks. And a few extra dollars worth of tips. Getting Caroline to walk was easy as her mind was that of a child with the drug, easy to agree and overly happy as it was a strong hallucinogen. And since he had made the phone call earlier to his colleagues, the van they had drove up with ease and she had stepped in first, like a princess while he sat in the front.

The driver, Phillip or just Phil as Kurt called him, had been an overly serious man. He liked being straight to the point and outside of that, he barely said much. But he was a damn good worker. He was the type of guy that would have worked wonders in the SS, Kurt would think but never say to the man. An obedient agent who did as he was told and said nothing about it. "She a problem?" "She's a problem." And that was that. Phil wouldn't pester him anymore, he would just drive them out of the city and then deal with the clean up of Caroline's disappearance.

After it was all said and done, the location of Kurt's 'work' had given him a prestigious Villa in the mountains, far from civilization. The electricity had been wired through with a generator that was kept in the backyard in a small shed, which worked rather impressively considering Kurt had little belief for such things. And the property had actually been rather large, like 5 minute walk to reach the property line big, that Kurt was satisfied with there being no one to pester him within. The forest surrounding them from the back made it a comfortable place, while the front was a large expanse of flowers in the garden that stretched forever. Washing his hands, Kurt had abandoned the suit for more simple house clothes of a simple white shirt and black set of pants. The room she had been in having been that of the master bedroom, where he had changed her clothes to a small black dress with a matching collar, to give her moreso of a doll like appearance. "I'm here.." He announced, stepping out of the bathroom with a towel around his neck as he wiped his cheek, smiling.

Caroline looked at the pill curiously, but he spoke before she could ask what it does. She could barely recall the Alice in Wonderland story, as her parents had gradually stopped reading such stories to her after her sixth birthday. She figured that whatever that story was about, the man before her must be much more intriguing. She watched as the pill dissolved, then with no feelings holding her back, she gulped down the drink before closing her eyes and leaning back against the chair. By the time the two workers noticed anything, Kurt and Caroline were already gone, the workers' only concern being cleaning up the table.

Caroline woke up hours later in an unfamiliar room, but in her current uneasy state, she wouldn't even recognize her own bedroom. Groaning and finding that she lacked the energy to move around, she started getting worried about whatever had occurred. "Kurt..? Are you here..? Are you okay..?" She asked, sounding uncertain.

And now she bit the lure and was all but his. A part of him ached with anticipation, while another part merely restrained itself from letting loose in public. Taking one last final glance around, he had moved his hand across the table and slowly opened his palm out for her to see. Kurt showed her the small pill that he had, as it was shaped in a small capsule, but it seemed like ordinary medicine with no distinguishable features. "Well then, Fräulein...I'll show you an entirely new world that we can share together." He dropped the pill into the drink and let it dissolve, knowing that would do so pretty quickly with the acid of the coke. She must have been curious about what he put in, but he smiled. "Think of it....like that book, Alice in Wonderland. Once you take it, your world is going to change completely..." Once she did take it, she would likely be unable to remember anything that occurs.

And when she would wake up, he'd have a collar on that neck of her as quickly as possible.

Caroline took a couple small sips as she listened to him speak, then contemplated his words. "An adventurous game in private with you..." She whispered as she thought. "I'm not quite certain what that means, but it sounds like too much fun to miss. I'm thankful that you would consider me worthy of something so pleasant. I would love to join you, Mister Löwenthal." She said with a nod.

Good, she seemed to nibble at the bait. Kurt ended up smiling a bit more than he should have, but as the drinks came, he backed out for a small bit. "Good, good." He said, picking out his straw and putting it into her glass so they shared one for the time being. "I was thinking of something more playful~ Something like...a game of pretend. Where you and I can be other people in privacy..." He murmured, then reached into his pocket, his hand toying with the small pill in his palm which he had and then continued talking. "I can make your life just as exciting, if you want to get involved with me, that is." He said, having begun to suck on the straw a bit to drink.

Caroline smirked at his comment. "I enjoy going on adventures. From sparring with my brother to working for a little while in Poland and moving here, plus the environment we grew up in, I'd say my life has been adventurous so far. For the most part, despite the rough parts of it, it's been exciting. Not like your life, of course." She said, laughing a bit. She thought that with him, such a question could mean anything. Except, probably, going home, that would be the last thing she'd expect to hear from anyone. "Is there a specific reason you're asking this, or are you simply curious?" She asked, as they were given the waters and cokes. "Enjoy. Call me over if you need me." The worker said, then joined the older man as they conversed about the contents of the newspaper.

Now that they were alone, he had some time to pick away at her for a bit. But it seemed like he would have to order something to drink. "Let's start off with two glasses of coke and water, then we'll see it from there." He mentioned, wanting the waitress to leave in order for him to get with her alone. Well, now that he had the time, he would see what he could press. "Tell me something...have you ever done...anything..." he whispered, "dangerous?~" He wondered if she would be either confused or curious about it, but at least she wouldn't get frightened. "I'm not talking about blowing up a car or the Statue of Liberty, so its not that kind of danger, I'm just wondering if you're open to adventure..." He murmured.

The closer Kurt got to her, the happier she felt. Right after he made his suggestion, Caroline nodded. "Ja, that would be lovely." She replied, then reached for his hand and held it until the ride stopped. She tried to decide where to go for the drink, whether to find some place there, or perhaps some restaurant across the street from the park. She looked around and spotted a booth with a sign indicating it was a portable version of a nearby bar and restaurant. There were five tables set up with four chair around each table, and two workers. A middle-aged man sat in a chair beside the booth reading the newspaper, and a younger man in a bartender uniform was standing in the booth.

At the moment, there were no customers there, and Caroline liked it since it was pretty close to the carousel. She pointed the place out to Kurt before leading him there. "Hello there, welcome. We modified our menu to show what we have out here today. I have some of it ready now, or we have miniature versions of our appliances to make it for you. We have a good selection of our most popular alcoholic drinks as well. If you don't want that, we have several types of soda, some fruit juices and, of course, free water. How can I help you two today?" The young worker asked. "I'll just have a glass of whatever drink he decides. He has really fine tastes." Caroline said, and the worker shrugged. "Alright, and you, sir?"