Chapter 4

After we woke up to the fact that almost half the guards had deserted their posts and headed back to the Fatherland to hide from the Russians, the inmates were restless, and several fights broke out between the girls accused of aiding the Germans instead of resisting like the others.

I was in a vulnerable position in this area because of my ability to survive when others had not in the same circumstance. I knew that some of the women knew I had been screwing around with Karl the guard, but they assumed it was just for chocolates or some other expression of affection and not for informing on the other inmates.

A new delegation of SS officers arrived that day with Captain Simone in charge. She was a half French, half German woman with friends in high places. It was said she had even sucked Hitler’s cock, but I knew that was unlikely because he was not that sort of personality. I had never heard of Captain Simone in any of the World War Two documents I had studied at the university and was mystified at her presence in one of the death camps with the Russians moving west at a rapid pace.

Captain Simone had an entourage of seven associates, all females, that were heavily armed and wore SS uniforms with numerous decorations. At that time, there were about eighteen hundred inmates and slightly more than five hundred guards on the complex. Doctor Latrobe called all of us human females that he used in his experiments into his head office and explained that he would be ending the experiments and going back to the bunker in Berlin to join the Leader in his “bunker”. From the look on his face, I judged him to be not happy about the situation and he took the opportunity to hump a few of us as a final goodbye.

I was in that group because I was blonde, blue eyed and had a pleasing ass for his enjoyment.

There were too many guards in the facility to make an escape but several of the inmates made an attempt that left many bodies hanging on the barbed wire as an example to the others not to try the same thing as it would be the last mistake they would make on earth.

The SS female Captain called me into her office and told me, “Take off my boots, you Jewish she-bitch!”

I wondered why she had selected me from the group because there were prettier girls than me available and I was not in the “beautiful” category of some of them.

Captain Simone put her foot on the back of my head and pressed me down into the carpet so hard that I feared my lips would bleed.

Then, she started to whip me inside my crack with her little riding crop and I knew she recognized my strangeness in the group of females. She instinctively sensed my different composure in the group of prisoners. I thought at first it was because I had just recently been a man and she could almost taste the scent of maleness on my body. Then, I realized it was probably because I was not at all frightened in the environment with my knowledge of the outcome and my hope that we would be rescued by the Russians before being exterminated.

“I wouldn’t count too much on those Russian pigs, dear child, they only think with their huge cocks and not their tiny brains.”

Her words made sense to me because I knew that the Russian army raped their way across Poland and into Germany using any female from ten years of age to eighty years of age. They were joyful in their humiliation. They humped them right in front of their husbands and children laughing at the expression on their frightened faces.

I knew that this bitch was close to Hitler and I decided to stir her up with some words of a truth that she probably already had figured out for herself already.

“My dear Captain, these same Russian pigs will be pissing on the leader’s bones before the month is ended. Why do you even bother to come to a death camp at this stage of the game?”

She looked me straight in the eye and said, “I knew you were different than the others. What do you know that we don’t know already?

“Only that this camp and most of the other death camps will be discovered and broadcast to the entire world once the leader is dead and the SS will have to pay for his war crimes in the City of Nuremberg shortly after the end in a trial that will sentence most of the higher ranks to the gallows for the atrocities.”

She listened intently to my words and to my surprise, she inserted her fingers into my pussy and felt me up from one end to the other and then she explored my anal passage the same way.

The Captain told me that she thought I might be a “witch” with my weird predictions, and she wanted to confirm I was female because her senses told her I was truly a man in a woman’s body. She explained that she was part of Hitler’s field teams sent to discover any Occult secrets in the death camps and that I was exactly what she was looking for.

“Now, tell me my little Polish Jew what you mean by “war crimes” and what is this nonsense about Nuremberg?”