Chapter 2: BELGRADE – Karl Arrives

[FILE NOTE: The following narrative is based on various sources including operative reports from security agencies in Warsaw, Vienna and Berlin. Other sources have been used to fill in information as needed.]

Like many ex-pats Karl wanted to go home and be a success. He had grown up in America and been an ultra-competitive athlete in several sports in high school and later at the college where he got a business degree. He was almost six feet tall and maintained his athlete’s body with daily workouts. He had boundless ambition and a desire to succeed and be “somebody”. He could cross the line and some thought of him as ruthless. They called him the “Serb”, but not to his face. Out of college he went to work for a company that developed apartment buildings. Within a few months Karl had managed to work his way near the top of the management structure. He used that to find another job with another company for more money and a higher management position. He met his American wife at a party. She was attractive and, more importantly, very impressed by Karl. They were married a few months after their first meeting. Within two years they had a daughter. All this time Karl was climbing, some might say clawing, his way up the company ladder.

He was known for expecting obedience from those who worked for him, particularly his personal assistants. As he rose in the company his requirements from his PAs. It became well known around the executive levels of the company that Karl considered PAs to be his property to use as he wished. His most common wish was “blowjobs on demand.” Anytime of the day he might call his PA into his large lavishly decorated office for a private conference. These conferences consisted of his PA coming around his large wooden desk and getting on her knees which he took out his cock. She would position herself with his head on the level of cock. Karl would then reach out and guide her mouth onto his hard cock. He would not say a word but would use the PAs hair to guide her mouth up and down on his cock. Depending on his mood, these blowjobs could last from a few minutes to almost thirty minutes. It aways ended with Karl shooting his cum into the PA’s sucking mouth. She would lick Karl’s cock clean and dry it with a tissue he was required to bring. She would then rise, straighten her clothes and return to her desk outside Kar’s door.

On day Karl called an aide to bring him a report. Karl’s latest PA was not at her desk outside his office when the aide arrived. The aide went to Karl’s door and knocked. He though he heard a “come in” from the inside the office and entered. He stopped and stared. Karl was behind his desk with his chair turned to one side and leaning back. Before him, on her knees, was Karl’s PA with his cock in her mouth. Karl looked at the aide.

“Did you bring the report?” he asked.

The aide nodded weakly and offered the bunch of papers in his hand.

“Just put it on the desk,” said Karl.

The aide stepped forward which gave him a better view of the kneeling PA sucking Karl’s cock. He didn’t know what to do.

“She can do you next if you want. She’s very good at sucking cock.” Karl said.

“No, thanks,” replied the aide.

“You’re welcome to stay and watch,” said Karl with a laugh.

The aide shook his head “no’ and began backing out of the office. His last image was Karl leaning forward in his chair, taking the PA’s head with both hands and forcing more of his cock into her mouth.

One of the PAs, named Barb, quit and complained to the company’s Human Resources department. It called Karl who denied everything and said the woman was crazy and imaged things. A few days later this former Barb was leaving her car she had just parked in the underground garage of her apartment building when she heard her name. She stopped and turned to see a man coming from behind a pillar. She did not recognize him.

“Good evening Barb. It’s quiet in a garage at this time of day. No one around and no security. Very dangerous for a woman alone, like you.”

Barb said nothing and just stared at the short but powerfully built man. He looked like a bodybuilder in his tight fitting dark suit. He was probably around 50 years old with short gray hair. He had an intimidating appearance and manner. Barb didn’t like him and was afraid of him.

“Did you see the story in the newspaper the other Day? A young woman like you was kidnapped from a parking garage like this one. Three men grabbed her and threw her into a van. They tied and gagged her and drove her to an empty house in a new housing development. They took her clothes off and spent all night using her in every way possible. In the morning they put a bag over her head and dumped her next to her car in the garage. The police say they have no suspects. Apparently she had angered the wrong people in her life. That is a very dangerous thing to do. My advice to you is not to do that and if you have then change what you have done.”