Chapter 5: Day Three

On the third morning after breakfast she and Bernhardt were left alone when the Sturmbannführer left at the end of his week-end pass. None of the three other officers would be coming back for two weeks.

When the kitchen was tidy she found Bernhardt in the sitting room and said, “Alone at last, to coin a phrase, what shall we do today? Or do you have to go to work?”

“Sadly work calls,” he replied, “but I shall return at seventeen hours.”

“We say ‘five o’clock’,” she corrected, “but how do you want to be greeted on your return?”

“What are my choices?” he answered cautiously.

“Well, pretty well anything you like, really. A hot meal waiting for you, or me sitting fully dressed in the sitting room like a prim and proper English housewife, or waiting on your bed with my legs wide, or kneeling naked in the hall with my mouth open.”

“You do mean to perform for us as our resident Hausfrau and Geliebte, don’t you? Are there any limits to what you will do for us?” asked the Count’s young nephew.

“I do want to stay here in all this luxury, and you say it will cost me nothing. Your uncle robbed me of any moral standing I might have had, and since I became pregnant I feel permanently eager for sex, so there are few limits. As I said, I will not accept being offered to any of your friends or colleagues. I really don’t want any painful activities so no spanking or whipping, especially as I am pregnant, and that includes anal sex. And that none of you ever enters my room uninvited, though you may order me into yours.”

“So if I order you to kneel now?”

She knelt before him and released his trousers to gain access to the very obvious erection, which she proceeded to lick and suck to such effect the it exploded in her mouth within few seconds. He’s never had a permanent woman of his own, she decided, One who wants him sexually. Well now he has at least a part of me.

As he went out of the door his last words were, “Yes, kneeling ready at five o’clock would be in order.”

About half past four Jane dismissed the orderlies for the day and indulged herself in another hot bath, reflecting, Even in the Senior Officers’ brothel I did not have access to unlimited hot water.

She suddenly realised that it was almost five o’clock and Bernhardt would be home in a matter of seconds. As she ran naked down the stairs she thought, It’s a good job I didn’t have to waste time getting dressed, or I would have been late.

Only moments after she had taken up her position as promised, kneeling naked in the hall, the front door opened and Bernhardt came in. One glance at his trousers told her that he had been thinking about her promised greeting, and so she was allowed to open his flies and reach in to find the wonderfully warm, hard, flesh dagger hidden there.

It was not many seconds before he fired the first pulse of jism into her throat. Then he said, “That was just as I imagined it. I want to be greeted usually as a prim and proper titled English Lady but sometimes like this. Just occasionally, as a surprise, so do not tell me when to expect it. As to the option of a hot meal, we usually dine at about nineteen hours but I will tell you if I ever want it earlier, usually so that we can attend an evening function.”

Jane considered this and decided, Never less than once a week on my knees, and always when I am playing the prim and proper English Lady she will have no knickers to get in his way. I don’t suppose the functions they attend will ever include me.