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This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like tits. I was focus for a lot of attension from some boys and teachers, they liked my apperance. Basicly I wanted to get away. So I joint up for warservice, unfortunaly I was not strong and fit enough, so they where almost ready to dischange me, when one of the officers, said that I might be material for a new T-unit. He had seen a memo, about the requirement and I fitted them perfectly. I was happy, I went home to the fosterhome, and 2 weeks later the papers with travelingdocument came. I was to rapport at a place just outside London. I arrived to this big house, and was welcomed by a large lady in marineuniform, she escorted me to my room, and on the way showed me where I should be at 12 a'clock. At 12 a'clock I was in the hall where I was summoned with 10-12 other boys at my age and statue. Where where 5 women in uniforms, and no men, and all the women where big, very busty and strong types. We where ordered to take all our clothes off. I did as ordered, but 2 or 3 was very disorientated. When I stod in my underpants a woman came over, and said: All your clothes. With some hesitation, I took my underpants off. I have to do as ordered. I was a little shy, because I had no hair above my penis, and it was very small. We where then ordered to take a overall on, all our other clothes where taken from us, and we where only to wear what was given to us. We where told that we where in a very secret unit, and we where under military rule. We where to have lessons in typewriting,radiotecnic, german, italian and russian. We where to be trained as secretaries in secret work. We took the overalls on, they where very rough and uncomfortable. We where the only unit at the house, and we where not allowed out on leave for at least 1 year. We should expect to work hard with the lessons, and we would be given some extra nutrision in some pills we where to take each day. We where not to use our names, but we had to use letters, my was S, we where to shave thorough, but ordered to grow our hair long. I didn't have to shave, so I was lucky. The lessons where long and hard, as they have said, but the days went by. The discipline was very strict, with lots of extra work if somebody made mistakes. We where still wearing the overalls that was given to us the first day, and some us made some remarks to the matron. That we would like to have some softer clothes. We had been there for about 3-4 month when I began to fell stange. I felt I was being more cubby over my hips, and one morning I was felling very bad, because my nipples felt sore and swollen, and I had a bit of nausea. When the matron came, she looked at me, and touch my nipples. They where very sensitive. This is good, she said. You are to stay in bed today, and I will bring you something that can help on the nausea, she left. Then she came back, she put a girls corset around my waist, and tightend it very hard, it would help she said. Then she put on some stocking on my legs, and fastend them to the suspender, it would help the corset to stay in place, she said. I felt very shy to have girls underwear on, but she said that she didn't mind, in fact I looked very pretty indeed. I thanked her, also because the corset was so nice to wear compare to the overalls. I stayed in bed that day, enjoying the soft silkstockings, and felt much better the next day, I didn't have any nausea now. But my nipples where still sore and sensitive, and they have grow bigger, in fact I was getting something, that looked like tits, they had the size of a big walnut, that day. The matron said that I could go around, and attend lessons, but I would have to wear those shoes, so I would not ruin the stockings. She put some shoes that had some heel on me, and ordered me to stand up. I thought they where very high, but she helped me to walk around a little. I looked in the big mirror in my room. Oh, but Matron I can't go out like that, looking like a girl. Oh yes, my dear, she said, you can and you shall, because then we will just have to dress you all up like a girl, then people won't notice, because then you will just look like a girl. She went out,and when she came back, she had some of the others matron with her. She ordered me to sit on a chair, and then they started. One of the matron did my hair, it was pretty long by now, another did my nails, and the make-up. Then matron found a dress in a closet that they put on me. Now look in the mirror, she said. I stod up, and walked to the mirror. It was not me in the mirror, it was a longlegged girl standing there. I was horrified. It's not me, I said. Matron looked at me, Yes my dear. This is you from now on. It's our new girl, Sarah, and thats you and your name from now on, and thats an order. You will not go with the others from now, there will be special lessons for you and another "girl" like you. Is that understod, Sarah? I looked down, Yes, matron, I answered. Those special lessons where for me and Kathy, she/he had also been growing tits like me, and mine were getting bigger and bigger, as the month passed. They ended up with being the size of an orange. The lessons where to teach us to behave like girls, sit like them, talk like them, dancelessons, cookinglessons and act like them, in short to become girls. We where moved a floor up, and given bigger and nicer rooms, with a big closet that had all kind of girlieclothes. I was, at the start, very uncomfotable wearing girlie clothes, but I became more acustom to it, and taking the brasier on, doing the girdler or suspenderbelt and putting stocking on, was getting nice. Those weeks where my tits became bigger I was carefully overlooked. Matron came each morning to take my temperature. She would take a finger with some vaseline and smear my anus with it and then stick the gauge up in it. I would jump in the begining when she did it, but by time I became more relaxed. One time she let her finger slide in and out for a few times, and my anus began to retract in small spasm, like it want to milk it, I gave a moan. Oh, you have very healthy reaction for a girl, she said. During the lessons Kathy and I would get assignments. At a time the matron had us in a car, and we took of to a town, and them it was our task to get to another town by train or bus. We had ID-cards that identified us as Sarah and Kathy, rationbooks and money.Matron would then overlook on how we managed. The first time we where very edgy, but it got better, and we where proud, and matron was proud. I would get all kind of clothes now: bra, girdler, suspenderbelt, stockings, corsets, dresses, hats, shoes and bags, and I began to like dressing up, and put on make-up, earrings. I liked to see my tits bounce when I moved and walked. I felt like a girl. Matron noticed that I behaved more like a real girl now, and some of the other "students" that was all boys, noticed me too. We would wear higher and higher heels, and walking around in those made us look very attractive. They began to treat me and Kathy like girls, playing up to us and making suggestions. Matron noticed it. Then at one of our lessons she asked the others what they liked about me and Kathy, and what they would like to do with us. They should all write it down, and she would look at it, and see what to do. Matron now called me and Kathy to her office, and here she told us what the intelligence service wanted from us. She told us that there was a lot of men who liked to date girls with a small penis, and treat them like girls, and some of those men might be german, italian or russian. And it was her job to find these "girls", train them and send them out. She found just me and Kathy, and we where both very good. Then she showed us the notes the other boys made, they all wanted to touch our tits, and kiss them, and one of them wanted to do me like a girl. Matron said she would help us both all the way, we could rely on her. We left the office, and went to our rooms. Kathy and I was becoming close friends, and we talked about the request. We found out that we both would follow them. Kathy and I were sitting by our self mostly, and this evening was no exeption, talking, having fun. Talking what girl talk, dresses, underwear, shoe. I was begining to fell like a girl. When I went to bed that evening matron came to my room. She said, she would have to take my temperature again. I turned over and took my panties down. Good girl, Sarah, she said. She had put a lot of vaseline on her finger this time. Her finger found my anus, and I gave a little "ups". She kept it there for some time, and suddenly my muscle began to contract around her finger, when she moved it a little. I liked it. Suddenly I felt so asshamed, I told matron how I felt, because I was a boy, and now I liked being like a girl, and it was good what she did. She told me that my anus was my little pussy. She continued to move her finger inside me. My ass began to move a little too, and I began to spread my legs a little more, and my breathing became more heavy. She stopped. Would you mind if the boy that wanted to do you like a girl came in, and do what I do now. No, but only if you stay, I said. She went out of the door, and came back with the boy, it was P. She looked at him and said, if you ever talk or boast about this you will be shot for breaking the military secretsact, is that understood? Yes, matron he said. He sat next to me where matron sat. He gently put his finger where matrons had been, and began moving it in and out. My ass began to move a little, and my breathing became heavy again. The opening began to retract around the finger. I was lying very still, but my legs where moving outwards. The boy carassed my bottom very gently, and I liked it very much. Ohh yes, I gasped. The boy took it for an invitation, and it was. He mounted me. Very carefull he came into my bed, and lay ontop of me. My little opening was right in front of his cock. I could fell it pressing ever so sightly, and suddenly his penishead was inside, and he laid absolutly still, but my opening didn't, it began to retract around the penis, like it was milking it. Ohh yes,ohh yes, I said. He began to press it further inside, and I spread my legs even further. He began in a steady rythm to fuck me. I just lay still and wanted to fell what happend, his cock moving in and out, I could fell his penis getting harder and harder, and he began to fuck me real hard now. Suddenly he said something, and I could fell something warm and wet in my backpussy. Ohhh, I said, it fells so good. He took it out, and went out of the room. I lay still on the bed, and matron sat besides me. I looked at her, I felt a little asshamed, and I think she could see it. Did you like it, she said. I nodded. Then you should not fell asshame, she added. Girls like to fell a cock inside, and fell it come, and make you all wet and warm. She when told me to wash myself in my little backpussy, and she showed me how to make it soft and accepting for a cock. Welcome to a girls world, she said. She went out, and I stod up and did what she had told me. I looked in the mirror, and touch my nipples gently, they where sensitive still. Kathy and I could visit each other in our rooms, and we did that a lot, talking, trying our underwear, dresses, make-up and hair. I liked to wear something that showed my curves and body, while Kathy like the more normal dresses. Matron saw to that I got some nice, but also a little daring dresses. Kathy tits where a bit smaller than mine, and she would like to fell mine, so I let her fell them.It was nice, I liked it. My nipples got very stiff when she did it. Afterward I told matron, we where told to inform her of everything, and I did. When one evening she came to my room, she had 2 other boys with her. Sarah they would like to touch your tits, will you do that? I said, yes, and took my dress and brazier off, and lay on the bed. The boys stod on each side of me, and they took one breast each, touching it. I looked down on their hands carassing my breast. They did it gently and slowly. One one them touch my nipple, and it send a chock through me, and I took a deep bresh. The other boy saw that, and started to do the other nipple. I looked down on them, seing them touching them, made me fell exsited. The nipples starte to get very hard and very sensitive. One boy asked matron. Can I kiss it. Matron said, yes. Both the boys started to kiss my nipples, and suck them. Ohhh, I moanded repeatingly, it send waves of signals down to my backpussy. And when they did it my tits got very sensitive and felt like they where getting bigger. Matron stopped them, and send them out. She sat by me, How did it fell. Oh matron, I fell so asshamed. Why, my dear, she asked. Because it felt good, and I didn't want them to stop. I wanted them to go on, and do the same thing as P did to me. Oh Sarah, you should not be asshamed, this is how a natural girl reacts to what men do to them, they get a lust for them. She left me alone, and when I lay there, I startede to do it myself, but it wasn't the same. Kathy and I was promoted to corporals, and we got a very nice ladiesuniform with 2 chevrons on the arm. We were both proud and glad, and matron ordered us to go to tea at the Savoy in it. Kathy and I did it next day. I put on my nicest black brazier, panties, suspenderbelt, underdress, black stockings, uniform, uniformhat, regulation shoes, gasmask and bag. Matron gave us a drive to the station, and told as to take care, and enjoy ourself. Kathy and I went giggling and talking all the way to London, we were having fun. At The Savoy we got a nice table, away from the music, so we could talk. The waiter was very polite, and took out the chairs for us both. We ordered tea and scoones, and gave him the rationsmark he requested. None of us were nerveous anymore, we were so much use to go out and we thought on ourself as girls. Then 2 officers came to our table and asked for a dance. We looked at each other nooded, giggled, and said, yes please. They were pilots, and they danced very well, after one dance we thanked them, because it wasn't proper to dance more than one dance. We enjoyed tea and scoones, and we had a dance more both of us. When we went back to the station, we were stopped once by militarypolice who wanted to see our ID-cards, they saw them, gave them back and saluted us, we returned the salute, and went on. We came back late in the evening, and matron was waiting, asking us how it went, and we told her everything. She was very proud. The next many weeks our lessons were very operative, it was fieldwork, photography, how to make contact, how to comminicate, selfdefence, weapons (we both got a very small Derringer) and how to work alone. I was send one week to Manchester in a safe house where I was to live alone. It was not easy, I was use to have matron or Kathy to talk to, now it was real. We would be contacted, and given assignments. The persons that would contact us would not know us, or our background. One contact was very naughty as aggressive, he was very close at raping me, but I resisted very hard, and at a point I took out my Derringer and put to his temple. Let go, I said, he backed off, and gave me an envelope. It was from matron: Good work Sarah, come back to base. He was in on it. He saluted and was off. I went back, Kathy has also done well, matron was very pleased. We were both promoted to liutanants, Kathy and I was still attending lessons just together. In one of them, matron had a prostitute to come and tell about her "work", how men liked it, and what not to do. She use some words we had to ask matron after the lesson, like greek style, french and so on. Matron told us that greek, was what we did with our backpussy, and french was with our mouth. That evening when I has gone to bed matron came with P, she asked if I wanted to try french with him. With little hesitation I agreed. P took his clothes of and climb up to me. He lay besides me and began to touch my beast and nipples. It was nice and it had an effect on me. Ohh I wanted to please him, wanted him to disire me like a woman. And he did, I could fell his cock pressing on my belly. I touch it with my hand, and he said, oh yes. He liked it too. I climbed down to his organ, looked at it, and didn't know what to do. Maston said, kiss it. I did a couple of times, ad he liked it very much. Lick it she said. I stuck my tongue out and began licking it. He moaned very loud. I had my hands around it and suddenly I felt an urge to have it in my mouth, so I opened my my mouth and took it in. Just like an icecream, said matron. And I did. The penis got very hard as I licked it like an icecream. P moanded all the time, oh yes, oh yes, and suddenly he ejaculted in my mouth, and I couldn't get away so all his sperm came in my mouth. I had to sink some of it, and it didn't taste bad at all. He left, and matron stayed on my bed. How do you fell, Sarah, she asked. Oh matron, I fell so asshamed again like last time, because I fell like a naughty girl, but I like it. Is that wrong? I asked. Oh no Sarah, thats good, she then told me about my assignment. I was to infiltrate some clubs in London where men who liked feminine boy came. They had a suspicion that some one was helping german airmen to escape via Ireland, and we don't know how. I was to into those club as a prostitute, and find out anything I could. I was to find an flat, and visit whose clubs. It start in 4 days, and from then on I was on my own. We arranged some contactprocedures. The next 3 nights P was allowed to visit me alone if I wanted if. I bluched a little, when I said yes. From now on I was to dress in very sexy clothes and underwear, very high heels, stiletto and some heavier make-up. I prepared next day for P coming in the evening. I dressed an undressed continusly asked Kathy what she thought, and she asked me,because she was getting N on visit and she had the same task as I, prostitute. We talked and smoked, she was just as nerveous as I was. I had dreesed in a tight fit dress, it was sliced up at one leg, and showed a lot of breast, corset, stockings and very high heels, my make-up was heavy but not too heavy. Matron came to inspect me, she padded me on my check. Whats fine Sarah, P is allowed to do anything to you, anything, is that clear, Sarah. Yes, matron. I stod at the little bar, that was in my room when he came, smoking. He came over to me. Matron said that you are a prostitute, and that I can do anything to you, is that right. Yes, P, I said. You are in my power? He said. Yes, P. Then kiss me, you slut. I kissed him, like I have seen on movies, but he retuned it more brutal, more like a bite. I did the same. Oh Sarah he said, I going to fuck you brain out tonight, youre going to get so much cock. I looked right in his eyes, Oh yes, Sir, I would just love to feel your cock inside me. I kissed him again, and I had my hands all over him, especial at his groin. I was horny. I wanted him to take me, to ream his cock into me. He started to undress me, undoing the bottums in my dress, and I undid his shirt, trouses and shoes. He took my bra off, and my panties, I show him my tits, and pressed them up to him with my hands under them. Do you like them, Sir? I asked, licking my red lips with my tongue. He kissed them, and sucked my nipples. Ohh sir, this is soo good. Go to the bed, slut, he demanded. I went over and lay, crossed my legs. He took his underpants off and came over. His cock was getting bigger, and he shove it in my mouth. Suck you whore, he said. I sucked it like an icecream. Ohh P, you have such a good cock. Ohh Sarah, youre such a good whore. He turned me over now, and had free access to my backpussy. He mounted me. His cock filled me, and he moved it like a piston. Ohh my God, yes fuck me Sir. Without matron, P was different. He was rough and brutal. He had his hands on my neck, and hair, and pulled my head up, turned it and kissed me while he relentlessly fucked me. His cock working tieslessly. I was so flammed, and he could have done anything to me. I turned around, and showed him my tits. Oh fuck me, fuck me. He kissed them, and bite them. Oh yes, I said. Please. He tossed me around in the bed and took me in every thinkable position. And I followed him. He was eager and had stamina. He was over me all the time, it was so good to fell his cock moving inside, it made me fell like the woman I wanted to be. He came, suddenly his sperm pumped into me. Oh yes, give it to me. I turned down to his organ, and started to lick and suck him. His cock was so nice, soft and I loved to have it in my mouth, licking all his sperm. Ohh Sarah, you're so good. I licked him clean. He then fell asleep, and me too. I woke up feeling P move a little. My hands reach out for his body, and found it. He was there, and his cock was hard again. My backpussy was very wet and soft from his last visit, so he slipped in and started again, I was fucked brutal and ruthlessly a long time. He came again, and I loved felling his juices flow inside. I fell asleep again, and when I woke up in the morning he was gone. Kathy came in, She, too has been sleeping late. She was smiling all over then she came in to my room. How was it she asked, I smiled to her. Ohh I liked it a lot. I like to fell it inside. We huged each other. Oh, you're such a good friend I said. We relaxed most of the day, but in the afternoon we began to prepare for tonight. Take a bath, doing nails, make-up and hair, and dressing up. We both liked it a lot, to do all those things, and we showed the other some new combination of skirt and blouse or hairstyle. We had the same statue, so we could mix our clothes. In the evening Kathy and I had desided that we should met in my room at the bar with P and N. We had told matron it, and she thought it was a good idea, and she instructed P and N. We had during lessons also had time to learn about alcohols. Kathy could drink a lot more than I could, I had to watch myself. Kathy and I was having a drink and smoke, then they came. I had only seen N once in the house, he was new, but he was a little taller than P. They came over to us. So what are you nice looking ladies doing tonight, N asked. Kathy said, that up to you gentlemen, and offered a glas of whisky to them. P went over to Kathy, and had his arm around her. You're a naughty little one, he said and kissed her, she returned the kiss. N had his arm around me, and kissed me too, I returned the kiss very lustfull. Oh Sir, you are naughty, just kissing me like that. I kissed him again and my tongue touch his lips. Kathy looked at P and said, why don't we go into my room and have a nice time Sir? I can be real good to you. I had my arms around N, and looked him into his eyes. Oh then we can have a good time here, I kissed him again, and he had his hands on my bottom, pressing his groin into me. They left, and N and I was alone. He began kissing me, and I kissed him back, using my tongue. He liked it. You are a naughty girl,arn't you? He asked. I blushed. Oh you think, Sir, I replied. Oh yes you are. He took my hands and ambraced me, and kissed me again, holding my hands by force behind my back. He moved behind me, still holding my hands. And naughty girls should be punished, he said, then sudden I felt something cold around my wrists, and a "click" sounded. My arms were bound behind my back with handcuff. Ohhh Sir, what are you doing to me. He began to touch my hips and breast. I could not prevent it, if I wanted to. He began to unbutton my dress in the front and all the way down. My brazier came of, and revealed my tits to him. I was a little shy, as saw his look on them. Oh such lovely pairs. He kissed them. Ohh, I moaned. He began to touch my hips and bottom while he kissed my tits. Ohh Sir I gasped when he took my panties of, and draged me over to the bed. Flat on my belly, he began to touch my bottom again, carefully began to arouse me. You have such a nice white bottom, Ohh yes, I said, but suddenly I got a lash. But naughy irls get red bottom, and thats what you'll get now. He spanked me, I kicked and screamed, but to no awail. He stopped. Now you ave a lovely red bottom, he said as he touch it again. The sensation was now much bigger. Ohh it was so sensitive now. Oh I like when he did that now. Ohh yes Sir, please, punish me for being a naughty girl. He gave me more lashes. And stopped, and started agian to touch my behind. Ohhhh yes, I moaned. N was in heat now, he took of his clothes and without much hesitation he brutaly spread my legs, and mounted me. I felt his cock, pressing a little, and suddenly it was inside. Matron had said we aways should keep our backpussy wet and inviting all the time. And it was. He slid in easily and started first slowly, then brutaly to fuck me. I loved the feeling of cock moving inside. Ohh N, this cock is so good, Ooh do me good, fuck me. Give me your lovely sperm. He came, and his juices filled me. He relaesed me, and at once I started licking and sucking his wet cock clean. He liked that a lot, and he soon became ready again. I sat ontop of him letting his cock work up into me, just like P, liked a piston he fucked me, and again I felt his lovely warm juice inside. He fell asleep. But I wasn't sleepy. I could hear that Kathy and P still was active. Oh lucky girl I thought. I lit a cigarette, and took a drink, standing at the barchair, I suddenly saw my own picture in the mirror. I saw a woman and a whore, a real slut, and I felt a little ashamed, but good too, because my bottom was glowing. Next morning I told matron of the night, she said that she thought that I alway depp inside was a girl, she only has to look at my penissize, 2 inc. Is not big, its a littleboys size. I told her about me felling on the punishment. She made a note on it, but said it would help me being tortured. I just should not show the torturer that I liked it, then they would kill you. I went up to my room, and Kathy and I talked too, she did not like being punished. While we talked matron came and said that we were to stay in our room, and not leave it. She and Kathy left. After dinner I started to get ready for the evening. It was the last over, so I made an extra effort to perform good. I had put on a black tight corset, silkstocking and some very high stiletto, sitting by the manicure table, P and N suddenly came in. Haven't you gentlemen learned to knock before entering a lady's room. They came over. Yes, we have for a lady, but not for a naughty whore. P took hold of my hair, forcing my head back, and kissed me brutal. Standing betwen them they pinned me between their bodies. P kissing my mouth and carassing my bottom,and N kissing my neck and doing my tits. I couldn't stop them, and they got my blood boiling. Ohh lads, this is so nice, my hands searching for their cocks, finding them very hard and ready. P had his clothes of, and lay in bed.I jumped him, sitting on top, I let myself being speared by his cock. It went inside, ohh so gooood, I moaned. N was in bed too, his cock in front of my mouth, I grabbed it with my hands and started sucking and licking it. Ohh you lovely men, I moaned with lust. I was horny and wanted to be fucked, and they did. N went behind me, and started looking at P's cock doing me, he touch my bottom. Ohh yes, fuck me, fuck me. I was so horny. N took a finger up were P's cock where. I think there is room for one more, and suddenly I could fell my backpussy being forced very open, and N's cock was suddenly inside next to P. Ohh God, I was being fuck by both, and I liked it, and the boys liked it. They came, ohhh they came, I was being filled all up. I lay flat in the bed, their juices inside, dripping from my inside. They took their clothes on, and went out. I laid there when matron came, she didn't have her uniform on, but instead a nightgown, and under that a black corset like mine. She sat next to me, I became a little shy, and wanted to take the bedsheet. No, said matron. Did you like it? She asked. I nodded. What do you like about it. And I told her that their sperm, their lust and hunger for me, felling their cocks. I have to take you temperature she said, obidiant I turned over and spread my legs. She let her finger inside,but I was still so sensitive there, so I gave a moan. Ohh you stil like it. Oh yes, matron, she took the finger out and licked it herself.. I liked it too, Sarah. I am getting horny too. She took of her nightgown, and panties, and climbed the bed. Here fell my pussy, I put my hands down to it, I had never touch a womans pussy, it was all wet and nasty, so I took it away. Go on, she said. But I don't like it. She looked at me. But Sarah, you're a whore now. I looked back. Yes matron, and touched her again. She went very wet. Lick it, she said, very softly with your tongue. I went down to her pussy, and started to lick it. She then forced me over on my back and her pussy was right over my mouth. Lick, she commanded. She liked it a lot. Suddenly she ordered me to stop, and I did. She got out of bed, and took on her nightgown again, and sat beside me. Tomorrow at 12 a'clock you will be on your own, take care, and never fall in love, Sarah. I have trained you, now its yourself. I will matron, she hugged me, and left. Next day I left the house, we had our very clear instruction Kathy and I, so we left at different times, we hugged and said goodbye, I never saw her again. I had been given a list of flats in London, where I might have a vacant flat or room. I found a very small flat in Bayswater, after have settled I started getting into the very closed circuits were men went when they liked feminine boys. I had been given some adress, and the first time I came to a club. It was in a cellar, and it had a doorman. I knocked, and the door opened. He looked at me, Ladies are not allowed. I looked at him in a very subducive way and said, But I not a girl, I am a boy with large tits, or a girl with a small cock. Come in, he said, lets have a look. I came into the anteroom. Down with them, I want to look he said. I lifted my dress up and took my panties down. He kneeled and looked. Oh what really is a small dick, love. You can go in. My name is Clive he said. I am Sarah, I answered. I pulled my panties up and dress down. Now lets se how long they stay up, love, he smiled. Naughty one, I replied. There were some 18-20 men in the room, they all looked, as I went over to the bar, and ordered a Pink Gin. It was the protistutes drink. There were some men with lipstick on, and 2 men with dress on, but they looked like men. The bartender came with the drink. This is on the house, first time I see you, love. It's Sarah, dear. Thank you. I answered. I'm Arnold, he said. You look smashing, Sarah. First time in London. Yes, I answered, I come from Manchester. Matron send me away from the orfrannage, because matron could find out what to do with me when my breast began to grow. She couldn't let me stay with the boys, because they wanted to do me all the time, and when the girls found out that I was a boy after 3 mouth, with also wanted to play with me, and I liked the boys better. Then I stay with a girl who worked on the street, and she helped me, gave me some money, learning me how to behave, and make a living. While we were talking 2 men came up to the bar, asked Arnold, who is this lovely boy youre talking to. Its Sarah, he replied. He turned to me: Now whats a lovely young girl doing here alone. I looked very coy on him. Just looking for some nice gentlemencompany. I said. I took a zipp of the Pink Gin, and took out a cigarette. He lit it for me. I smoked a little, then he asked me to dance, and I accepted. We danced, and while he held me very firm into his body. You are so lovely to look at, can I see you without your dress? He asked. Yes, I said, it ? 5, to see my tits and bottom, and 10 more if you want to anything. We stopped dancing, and went to the bar again. He gave me ?15, and asked Arnold, is there a room free? Come on love he said, as he took me under my arm and guided me over to a door that led upstairs. He showed me into a room, there was only a bed, a chair and a washsink. Undress and lay on the bed, he said. I did as he asked. He undressed himself and came over, he began touching me, especially my tits and my little dick. He kissed my tits and bite them. I kissed him and began touching him allover. Ohh Sir you kisses make me so horny. His cock was already hard and he turned me over and I spread my legs. Oh yes Sir, stick your big cock up my backpussy, and do me. He mounted me, and fucked me brutal and roughtlessly. His juices filled me. He lay besides me for a quarter, and then stod up, Ohh you're good, Sarah, I hope to see you again.Then he put on his clothes and left. I laid a minut or 2, then put on my clothes, washed and went down again. I sat at the bar, Arnold came and said. It's 5 shillings for the room, Sarah, you know, cleaning. I gave him 6 shillings, I didn't want anything got wrong. The man had definately spoke to ohters, and that night, I went up to the room 4 more times. I had become a whore. I went home early in the morning to my flat, washed and slept. Next evening I went to a different club, and thats how it went. I always stayed the same place all night, and the places that didn't have any rooms, we went to a hotel. I was with all kind of men: tall, handsome, ugly, workers, aristocracy, diplomats, servicemen and ministirial clercks. There were always 4-7 men the same night. I made good money. And I liked it, I still liked being filled with a cock and fell its juice come and filling me. I was a horny girl, and the men liked it. Some of them were regulars, but I kept a distance. I began very secretly to photograph the places and men. I had a route I went every afternoon walking a short trip to feed the bird in Hyde Park. I bought some bread in a paperbag, and if I had something to be taken to developement, I would carry my bag in a special way. Then I would sit on a bench, and a person would sit next to me. There was a special password, and I would feed the birds, and look at my wristwatch, and say, Oh dear, I'm late, can you give them the rest, handling over the bag and the film would be in the bottom. If I was to have a meeting there would be a contact word and reply, and that could happen everywhere. One night I had been to a hotel with a man, and when I left, I was stopped by the nightportier, a rather large negro. Give me ? 2, he said. All the girls that come here knows that I am not interesseted in them but their money. I want ? 2, and you give me that now. Why should I? I asked. Because if you don't, I will slap you, and call to law. But I'm not a girl, I'm a boy, so I don't have to give you any ? 2. He took hold of my arm and dragged me into his room. Let go of me, I said. He slaped me in the face. Take your dress of, and get in the bed. He began to take of his clothes. I started to undress, because he had me pinded down. I had my dress of and taken my bra and panties of, then I saw him. He was large, his cock was at least 12-14 inc. Ohh no, I said, you will destroy me. He quickly over and began spanking me. Ohh no, please don't, I screamed, but he went on. Please, I said. He stopped, and began gently to stoke my bottom. Ohh I said, you naughty. He brutaly spread my legs, and slit a finger up my backpussy. Ready and wet, he said, and I felt his cock press, he mounted me, and then he came in. Ohh God, I moaned, he pressed it in, all the way, this is good, I was completely filled. He started to fuck me. Ohhh my God , Oh my God, I moaned repetingly. Suddenly I felt something different, his cock found a spot that send a electric chok through me. This came like clockwork, his cock banged up in my opening, and suddenly my legs began to shake, my penis got hard, and suddenly I came, juice came out of my penis, and I screamed and cried. He came too and filled me with all his juice, he pumped it into me. I fell down and gasped. Ohh my God, this was great. He had given me an orgasme. I fell asleep in his bed, he went out. But later came back, woke me up, and gave me a drink. Thank you, I said, my name is Sarah. I'm Jim, he said. I sat in his bed, with my pussy making it all wet. I have never felt like that, he had given me something all new. I smiled to him, touch his body. He had made me so horny for more. Please do me again, I said. I started to touch his cock. He lay back in bed, and his cock was so nice and big. I took it in my mouth. Ohh so good it was. He began to like it, and soon his cock was hard and big again. I sat over it, and let it come in. He thusted it in, and I gave a scream. Ohh yes, Oh yes please do me good. He lifted me a little, and his cock went like a piston. It found the little tender spot inside of me, and it drove me to an orgasme again. Ohh God Jim, this is sooo good. I kissed and hugged him. He held firm around my waist, and held his cock in pumping all his sperm inside me. I pressed my pussy against him, emtying him. He took it out, and left. I was alone, but happy and unhappy. Was I, as matron said, really a girl. I had just come like a girl. And a man has done it to me. I put on my clothes, and went home. I stayed at home for a couple of days, unhappy and depressed. Then I pulled myself up, took a bath, and went shopping a little. Bought some new clothes, underwear and shoes. Dressed up, and that evening went to work, doing what I had learned, being a whore. That evening I was contacted by a man from base, we went to a hotel. He informed me that the photos I had taken was fine, and that there were a person that might be a suspect. He was a diplomat. I knew him, it was Raoul. He was from South America somewhere, and might have some connection with the escape organisation. I was to get close to him. It was no problem, Raoul liked me a lot, and I have been with him a couple of time.He like to be dominant and brutal, and liked to tie me up. He had a thick cock. I began to visit the clubs where he regular came. I didn't approach him, he came to me. I sat at the bar and he came. Hallo Sarah, love. He bought me a drink, and we danced. How would you like to come with me tonight, all night? He asked. I will cost you, I said. He accepted. I went home with him. He had a flat in Mayfair,and we took a cab. He tied me up, with my bottom very high, and he took me. Oh Raoul, give it to me, fill me up. He slapped my bottom repeatingly. Oh yes Raoul, punish me for being such a naughty girl. Ohh you slut, he came into me. We lay tired on the bed, touching, I began to suck him. Ohh God, Sarah, you do this so good. He became hard and ready. He mounted me again, this time more tender, he kissed me and my breast. He liked a boy having tits. He came again. I fell asleep, when I woke up Raoul was sitting by his desk, undressed.I went over to him, got down on my knees, and started doing him again. Ohh Sarah, Sarah, you are soo good a whore. Thank you, Sir, I said, and contiunete. He got hard again, and I sat on him while he was seated. He took around me and squizzed my tits. And he came again. Ohh, you drain me,naughty girl, Sarah. I laughted. How would you like to go with me to the country, I have a house there. Ohh, I wouldn't know, you know I have costumers, and I have expenses. Oh, I will pay you, he said. Well, I think I can go to the country this weekend with you Raoul. Then I will pick you up at your place Friday at noon.I accepted knowing that he then had possibility to check on me, but I was waterproof, so I didn't mind. He had a smart car, Alvis, and he drove fast north. We reach his house, a big house, like base. There was a butler, Luiz, and he greated Raoul, and nodded at me. Ohhh Raoul, this is going to be a fine weekend. He looked at me, gave me a hard slap in my bottom. In this house you call me master, understod? I looked down, Yes master. Good Sarah. I will have a few friend here, and you are going to give them the same service as I get, understod? Yes, master, I answered. Luiz will show you your room, and there is a box, you are to take that on. Yes, master. I answered. Luiz followed me to the room. I unpacked, and found the box. It was a pair of long leatherboots, long leathercloves and a harness of some sort. I put them on. They were very high heeled, and went all up to my groin. The harness embraced me, and made my tits stand out prominent. I stod looking in the mirror. Raoul came. You look nice, in fact so nice that you shall wear that all weekend, inside and out. Understand slut? Yes, master I answered. I fell to my knee, and began to undo his pants. He pushed me aside. Not now. I want you to be real nice to all those who comes. Yes, master. The guest came, and I just stod there, naked, humiliated and availible. There were 5-6 men, all forign. Luckily I had my cigarette and lighter (+camera), I got some fine photos. They talked a lot, mostly german and spanish. Raoul didn't know I was fluent in those, thinking I was a dumb whore. I was a whore, but not dumb. I was fucked and punished repeatingly, and after the weekend, Raoul drove me home Monday. I didn't go out Monday night, too tired. Tuesday night I was out again. I had a urged to se Jim again, but I stayed away. I had 4 costumers that night, stayed mainly at the clubs where Raoul went, and I had photos of most guest there. My contact in Hyde Park got a lot of undeveloped film, and soon after my night contact came again. They have made a connection. In one of my photos there was a escaped german airman, Raoul talking to him. I kept away from Raouls places after that by order. But Raoul looked me up. One night I was with a gentleman, talking, dancing. Raoul came over and kissed me. The man looked and said, sorry love, didn't know you had a friend. Raoul kissed me again, I missed your ass; Sarah, he said. Taking a good hold of it. Ohh Rauol I love when you are so dominant. I kissed him back. He took me back to his flat, and fucked, punished me and fucked me again. I lay legs apart his semen running from my backpussy. He began stoke my back, tits and legs. I enjoyed it. Will you do something for me he asked. Ohh anything naughty, Raoul, yes love. It's notting naughty, Sarah. I looked at him, then I won't, it has to be naughty. He looked, laughing all over. Oh Sarah. Listen. One of my staff has to go to Northen Ireland, but he can't speak english, and doesn't know his way, so if you could escort him, I will be very greatefull, very, he stressed. Raoul had 2 diplomatic passports made out, to Mr. Raoul Ortega and Mrs. Zara Ortega. As far as the man (german) concerned, I was Raoul's wife. We meet at his flat, and went by train, then by ferry. I got some fantastic photos of him meeting the contactman in Belfast. Back in London I quickly meet my Hyde Park contact to handle over the photos, 2 nights after I was contacted, and had a meeting. They waited till the german was back safe in Germany, before they acted. I was with Raoul a couple of time, and then I was drawn out after that. The plot was unfolded. Raoul was contactman in the clubs, here the germans knew that by certain signals they would be taken to a safe house, give documents and send to Northen Ireland. Raoul was killed by a "robber", and the other where arrested and shot. I was send back to the base, where matron greeted me. I sleeped for 2 days. When I woke up matron was sitting there. She told me that Kathy had been killed, murdered. They has her burried here. I got up, washed and went to her grave with matron. They had given her the VC postmortum, I cried. Matron said that I was given 1 month leave from tomorrow. I was to rapport at her office at 04.00 in uniform. I was there, so was some officers unfamiliar to me. Here I was promoted to Captain and given the DSO, for extraordinary valour under tasks. There was a portwine and bisquits after, and I talked briefly to the officers. Especialy one, a Rearadmiral at least twice my age, who was very interesseted in my assignement. He, of course, knew that I was to have leave and some good rest, suggested that I visited him at his estate in Cornwall, where I could rest compeltely he gave me his card, and told me to contact him, if tempted. I would be welcome at his estate. They left, and matron and I talked, she was extremely proud of me, and also knew that it has been a very difficult task. She debriefed me, afterwards told me that I might be attached to base as teacher. I objected, saying that fieldwork was fine for me. She would think it over. I told her about the suggestion that the Rearadmiral had made to. She said that whatever I did a leave was none of her affair. After a visit to Kathy's grave, I left for London. I was in uniform now, wearing my new captain stripes and the DSO, it was noted at the train and at the hotel. I checked into a the Savoy Hotel, just to relax. I would stay a night or 2 and then perhaps contact the rearadmiral. The evening I spend at the hotel, had dinner, and sat a little while in the bar, smoking and having a drink before I would go to sleep. I was still wearing uniform, so the men around me, could see that I was in the service. I talked to a man at the bar, army officer. He was particulary curious, of my unitbadges. I told him that if I told him my unit, I would have to kill him afterward. He left. Another officer came, this time a naval like me. He had noted my stripes and DSO, and knew they rare items. He asked me for what I have been given it. I answered back, that I was not in a position to tell. He respected that. He asked if I wanted another drink on him. I declined, but said that he could acompany me on a little walk out, for some fresh air. He would love that he said. I put my uniformjacket on, and we went out. He was very polite, offering me his arm, I accepted. His name was Kenneth, 28 years old, he was at destoyers, asked me my job at Navy. I could not tell him, I explained. He didn't persued the subject any more. We passed by a pub, and he invited me inside for a nightcab. I accepted, but only one, I said. He was funny, we had a good time at the pub, he meet some fellowofficers from his ship who also had girlcompany, one other in uniform, we all laughted at lot, singing songs. I was felling fine and happy, I was with normal people, I was a girl, and I liked it. But one of the girls where a prostitute, and I could suddenly see myself again. I got sad, and Kenneth could see it. You had a rough asignment. He said. With tears in my eyes I nodded. I was sad. We left and Kenneth escorted me back to the hotel. Tomorrow was his last day of leave and the day after he was off again, so he wanted a good time. He asked if I wanted to go to the teater with him next evening. And take a walk with him at noon. He tried to kiss me. I wanted to, but proper girls don't kiss on the first meeting. Oh no, Kenneth, I said, and then pointed at my chin. He kissed me there. And then I gave him a very quick kiss on his mouth. Sleep well, I said. I went to my room, and fell asleep.Next morning, I was woken by waiter. I had ordered breakfast at 09.00. He came with a tray, and flowers. They were from Kenneth, and little note was attached: Thank you for a lovely evening. Love Kenneth. I still have the card. We meet outside the hotel, and walked down the Enbankment to White Hall and Buckingham Palace. There was a photographer in front of it, and Kenneth made him take a photo of us. It was a wonderfull weather, and Kenneth and I smalltalked. He was coming from a small town on the south coast, where his parents ran a small hotel. I told him I was an offenaged child. We had dinner together before we went to the teater, we saw a play, called "The mousetrap" It was such fun, we laughted a lot. While we sat there he took my hand. I didn't mind, it was good to be close to a normal person. We just sat in the dark of the teater, holding hand. He squized it, and I squized back. I got a very warm inside. After the play, we walked home to the hotel, I had my arm under his, it felt so secure. Back at the hotel I thanked him for a lovely evening. He asked if he could write me, and I gave him my name and unitsnumber. He kissed me, and I kissed him back, Take care, I said, and went up to my room, crying. I had made up my mind, to accept the rearadmiral invitation. London was too much for me, so Cornwall would be good for me. I telephoned him, and he was delighted that I accepted his invitation. He told me the adress, and said he was not there, but there where people in the house. It was a long train trip to Penzance, and then a little north. It was not a house, it was a castel. The staff had been informed, and a very old butler, Arthur, the housemaid, Nelly, the gardener/chauffeur, Paul and cook, mrs.Potter, all greeted me wholehardedly. We shall see too that you get some rest, dear. His Lordship, told us that you need some tender loving care and rest, and we will see to that. Arthur, the butler, showed me my room. It's his lordship's mothers old room, shall I help you unpack, Mylady, he said. I blushed, oh, you don't have to call me Mylady, my name is Sarah. Oh no, Arthur said, that would be highly inproper, Mylady. I will unpack myself, Arthur. Very well, Mylady. He retied. I started to unpack, and put my clothes in drawers and closets. There wasn't much room, because there was still a lot of other ladies clothes in them. I was pampered, I sleeped long up in the morning. I just have to ring a bellstring, and 10 minutes later breakfast came. I walked around the estate, it was vast It had stables, with horses. There was a dog, a Great Dane, Ceasar, it acompenied me sometimes, but I was a little afraid of it. There was a little lake with a rowingboat. The rearadmiral came for the weekend. He was delighted that I had accepted his invitation. His name was Trevor, and he insited that I should call him that. We talked a lot, about the estate, he asked me if I could ride a horse. I said no. Then he would teach me, lessons starts at 02.00 a'clock he said. But I have no clothes I objected. Nelly will help you find them in my late mothers things. She did. Luckily my penis was very small, so in my panties you couldn't see it. She found some oldfashion ridingclothes. A very long skirt, blouse, boots, gloves a jacket and a hat, and a very tight corset, because you have to fell supported, Nelly said, and you have such a fine figure, as she tightned it firmly. I felt like something from an old movie, when I came down to Trevor. He looked at me, and nodded. We went over to the stables. They had a very calm horse that I was to start with, they had put on a ladiessaddle, and Trevor showed me how to sit on it, rather easy, really. He then towed the horse around, so that I could get use to its movement, and it could get use to mine. I was given the harness, and had to steer it around. It was easy,and I enjoyed it. Trevor said, as he prepared his horse that we should take a small ride around. Yes, I said, but was nerveous. It went fine, I wasn't afraid, and the horse was so easy to ride. We made a stop, where we dismounted, Trevor helped me of, he took around my waist and lifted me off, and we looked over the estate. It very lovely here, I noted to him. We rode back. It was a joy to ride a horse. Back, Trevor helped me of the horse again, holding around my waist, I bounced a little into him, and blushed. I went to my room, Trevor said that there would be dinner at 06.00 a'clock, and that I didn't have to take the uniform on, but whatever I liked. I didn't realy have any proper eveningdress, they were more ordinary. But in the closet there was a lot of eveningdresses, so I asked Nelly to help me. She was kind and help me find one. It was a long one with a wide skirt, and it showed some breast. It was tight corseted too, Nelly was pleased, Oh you look fine, just like her old Ladyship in the old day. His Lordship will be pleased. I did a very discete make-up, and went down to the saloon, Trevor was there. He was in his dinneruniform. He looked pleased. Smiled at me. Did you enjoy the ride, my dear. Oh Yes; I answered. I would like to go tomorrow too. Oh can I, please. Of course you can. He said. Arthur came, Dinner is served, My Lord, he annonced. We dinned in almost silence, because there it was a long table. After dinner we went into the saloon again. Coffee being served, I didn't like coffee, so I just sipped. I stod by the window looking over the lawn and the park. It's so lovely here, this place. He came over to the window, he had his hands around my waist again. You look so lovely my dear he said. I turned around, him still holding my waist. But I am not a girl, Sir, I said, with a little tear in my eyes. I know, he said, and kissed me. I tossed my arms around him and kissed him back. I became his mistress that night. In the morning I slipped into my own room, just for the apprerance. Waking up I felt good. The night was fine. Trevor was a good lover, but he should be because I was. His cock was very long, he touch my little sensitive spot a couple of time, but it came to nothing. We meet again at breakfast, and talked of the things to do today. I wanted to take a long ride today. He was in on that idea. We rode into a small town, St.Ives, and Trevor was greeted by many people, he was a known figure. I enjoyed his company. He only once talked about my former work, it was about the boots and harness Raoul had me put on. It turned him on, I could see. So I said, I'll put it on late tonight, when you have send Arthur to bed. I smiled. It was late in the afternoon when we were back. I dressed for dinner again, and Nelly helped me again, she was so pleased, that there was a woman in the house again, she said, Never expects his Lordship to find one, being 43, and still singel. Ohh Nelly but I am all too young for him, and he would want a proper lady, not someone that works, and are not of finer breed. And I am only 20. Yes, dear she said, but you have quality, I can see that. Oh thank you Nelly. I got a tear. And you're sensitive. This time she found me a long black dress. It had a corset matching also very tight and silk stockings, this one showed a lot more breast and clevage. Ohh, Nelly, this is too naughty. Oh no, Mylady, you shouldn't be asshamed of your figure. She helped me put in on, doing the buttoms in the back. It looked good on me, enhancing my figure. I did my make-up and nails, and brushed my hair. I went down in the saloon, Trevor wasn't there yet, so I helped myself to a drink, and lit a cigarette. I stod by the large door to the outside, when Trevor came. He smiled. I smiled to him. Do you want a drink?, I asked. Yes, thank you, he replied. I made him a whiskey and soda. We talked of our ride, the countryside, his familie, that was non-existing, he was last of a long generation, and he had absolutely no relative, just like me I replied. Yes, he said, just like you. Strange, isn't it. Here we are 2 people with no familie, very little friends, it destiny. I smiled, yes it might be. Arthur came, and annonced, dinner is ready. We talked during dinner this time. Trevor was off tomorrow to London, so I would be here alone with the staff. But he would be back next weekend. After dinner we had a drink in the saloon, Trevor dismissed Arthur, we are not to be distrubed again. Yes, Mylord, Arthur replied and went downstair. We sat a little while smalltalking, and I said, I promissed you something earlier today. He smiled, yes. Would you help me undone the buttoms, I turned my back to him. Off course, he said and started undoing the buttoms. He did them all, and gently took my dress down. I stod in just the corset, stockings and panties. Oh Trevor, so naughty. He looked at me. I think its you thats naughty, isn't it? He touched something. He began to let his hands carress my tits and hips. You are a naughty girl, aren't you. He looked deep into my eyes. Yes, Trevor, I am a naughty girl. Will you please punish me, for being a naughty girl. See, how I shows you my tits and bottom quite shamelessly, wanting you to do dirty things to me. I looked him strait in the eyes, licking my lips lustfully. See how shamelessly I takes my panties off, wanting you to fuck me brutaly. Ohh, Trevor you have to punish me. I took my panties off. I wanted him to do me. And I had him heated. He quickly took of his clothes, and bend me over the sofa, my bottom strait up, spreading my legs brutaly, he pressed his cock into me. Oh yes fuck me. Fuck your dirty little whore Sarah. He did that, he fucked me ruthlessly, his cock went like a piston inside of me. Ohhh so good. He reached my little sensitive spot, and gradualy I came closer and closer to a climax. He slapped my bottom repeatingly. Oh yes, punish me. I screamed. Ohhh Sarah, you little slut, you have such a good ass, and I love having my cock in it. And now you're getting it. He shot all his juices up my backpussy. Oh yes, oh yes, it so good. He pressed it hard in me, and I came. My legs started shaking, and just suddenly I got an orgasme. I cried a little, because it was so good. Trevor was mumified. But later I told what happens to me, and he was so happy. He got up, and put his clothes in order again, but I just managed to lick him clean before he did that, Uhmm. I walked very casual up to my room, and changed. It was so nice to wear those longlegged boots again, and to take that harress on. I took my time to let Trevor relax, and me to fresh-up my make-up. When I came down Trevor was sitting in the sofa, he smiled all over when I came walking towards him. He aproched me, I turned around, so he could see me. He took a good hold of the leather band. It's a fantastic outfit. You look stunning. Naughty girl, he said. Yes, Trevor, I answered. I am, but I don't want to be naughty. I have the perfect place for naughty girls like you, said Trevor. We went down to the cellar, behind a big heavy door, there was a big room, lit up with candels, and there was a lot of strange things. It was the castels old dunguon and torturechamber. I walked around a little, Is it all working, I asked. Yes. Paul is looking after it, and see to that everything works. I went over to the wall, a large selections og whips were hanging there. I took one down. I looked at Trevor, Is this what they punished naughty girls with, I asked while I licked the shaft. Trevor took the whip. Yes, but they did other things to them, especialy the very naughty ones, someone like you, he said while running the shaft up my bottom. Ohhh yes, I am a very naughty girl, will you tell me that they did to them. No, I won't, he said, but I will do it to you. I will punish you like they did. He quickly then tied me to a giant cross by the wall, arm and legs spread. Ohh Trevor, I fell that I am so naughty, can't you spank it out of me? I begged. Trevor came over to me, leaned to my backside, I will make you a proper girl. The first stike came, and after that several. Ohh yes Trevor, spank the naughtyness out of me. I screamed. He did his best, he made my bottom very red and sore. He stopped and began gently to touch it again. Ohh Trevor, please don't, then you make me all naughty again. You shouldn't do that. Ohh, But Sarah, if you get all proper and decent, I can't punish you, and I like to punish you. Oh Trevor, please. I said while he continued to touch me. Suddenly without warning, he reamed me. His cock split me open and filled me. Ohhh Good I gasped. Its so good. He grabed my tits and squized them. Ohh yes, please. He shot up my backpussy again, filled me. Punished me again, and took me again. I got an orgasme once. Tired we sat in the saloon. Trevor talked of himself. About his homosexuality, and how afraid he has been to be discovered, it would have meant a disgrace and termination of his navalcarier. I made things so uncomplicated. We had a final drink and went to sleep. Trevor had a long journey to London next day, and I really had to relax. And I did that, taking long rides in the countryside, reading in his lilbrary. Trevor had to stay the next weekend in London, but the weekend after he came out again. We had a good time, I was being naughty by having sex with him, and punished afterward for having sex with. Oh it was perfect. Although he also had some orders. I was to freshen up my german. Then he smiled, By the way, you have been given the Iron Cross with Oakleaves. I was stunned. He then showed me a german newspaper, telling about the airmans successfull escape, and how the germen secret network in England had helped him, one agent, a woman, had been given the order for her brilliant work. She would be awarded on her return to the Vaterland. Leave was all too soon over, and I greated the staff goodbye, Nelly had tears in her eyes, they all knew that this was properbly the last they saw of me. Back in base matron gave me my new orders. It was known that several highranking german officers had a taste for feminine boys. That had fatal consequenses in Germany. There was rapport on a German armsindustri officer that on inspectiontours to Vichy-France use to go to Cannes to look for his favorite objects. We had rapports that he would arrive there in 2 weeks. I was to use my Zara Ortega diplomatpass, to get there and try to get him turned our agent. I was to have nothing on me that could reveal me, I was on my own. I travelled to Ireland, took a plane to Lisbon, and then by train through Spain and then France and Cannes. The passport was fine and solid, I had no trouble at all. In Cannes I booked into Carlton, and began looking around. I had been given a few adresses on clubs that was visited by men of that taste. Quickly I found a club, where I thought it was likely he would turn up. It wasn't normal to se a boy with tits, and dressed like a girl. So I was hot stuff. I managed to be with known. It was just like the clubs in London. I meet a man, Louis, who liked my ass, and the fact that I had a very small cock. Then one evening my target came, Louis knew him, and introduced us. Heinz was a tall, handsome man, unmarried, he invited me and Louis to have champagne. We danced, and smalltalked in German. I told me about me and Raoul, and the fact that I had managed to get a passport as a woman via him, because he wasn't too keen to have his secret exposed too. And nobody would know before they got my panties down. Heinz laught. We went to my hotel together, where he fucked me brutaly. He was big, so I also got some pleasure. We went out, dinned, took trips to Monaco and Nice, and over to Italy. He fell in love with me, and I began like him a lot. He told me that someone had their eyes on him because of his interest in boys, and I would be the perfect cover-up for him. I was a woman on paper, and would end their speculations on him, I could save his neck, if it became known that I was his mistress. Would I go back to Germany with him? I play it long, didn't want to be too keen, talked about the wonderfull live here. Couldn't he stay here I asked. No, he would be found and shot, he said. I went with Heinz to Germany, we went by Aosta and St.Bernardino. Via Switzerland into Germany. Here was no trouble at the borders, and up through Germany via Der Autobahn, we ended in Berlin, where he installed me at the Grand Hotel. We went to parties, and he introduced me to his friends at his colleges and friends, who was very much surprised seing him with a girl. I got the wolves of his tail. Then one night where Heinz was on a tour, the hotel was raided by the Gestapo, I was taken to their headquarter. I had the diplomatpassport, so I didn't worried. I was wrong. They thought it was fake, I knew it was real, so they decided to interview me. They did for almost 6 hours, one of them who was particular nasty. He decided to beat it out of me. They tied me to a chair, and he started hitting my face. Then I told them of the german airman and our trip til Belfast. When I did that, one of them rushed out of the room. Don't touch her, he said. I was getting very tired and thirsty, and asked them f