French Resistance

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Little did she know that if she had been ordered Dominique would have obeyed her mistress. "Thank you," she said.

The next morning Susanne burst in and they were once more naked together under the sheets.

"Well?"

"Well what?" asked Dominique.

"Was it all bad? Have you decided you would rather be a nun?"

Dominique laughed and had to admit to her friend that it "was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me." Susanne laughed and gave her friend a cuddle. "There, I knew you would be fine here."

"One thing puzzled me," said an innocent Dominique. "He told me that he was shy and hadn't had much to do with girls. But he just took totally took charge and I'm sure he was teasing me."

"Of course he is an experienced stud," said Susanne. "Don't you think madam Deloise put him up to saying that just to put you at your ease?" "As if he was saying look I'm as shy as you are!"

Dominique was learning!

Another day and Dominique was losing her fears. Nevertheless she had to ask the question. "Do I have to go down tonight?"

"Not if you don't feel ready for it yet," sweetie said madam Deloise. But secretly she was getting frustrated with these girls who were proving so difficult to "break in". Perhaps the beautiful Dominique should be a candidate for those pills that the doctor had supplied?

The two girls were in the reception lounge and completely forgot the time. Suddenly the doors opened and two Luftwaffe pilots entered.

"That's funny," said Susanne, "there must be a squadron on leave here. Hurry up or they might catch us," she said.

But it was too late. One of them called out. "Hey you two."

Susanne knew her duty and smiled sweetly at one of them. She held his hand and started to take him to her room.

As for Dominique, she was fleeing upstairs hotly pursued by the other young man. With a bound he captured her and held her tightly. "Hey what's the problem sweetheart?" he said. "Have I got horns growing out of my head?"

Susanne came to her rescue. "Please let her go sir. She is a new girl only just arrived."

"Oh is she indeed," said the young pilot who couldn't believe his luck. "Well darling I promise to be gentle."

With that Dominique knew that she had no alternative and he held her hand as she propelled him to her room and a fate worse than death!

Once inside he did his best to calm her. "I'm sorry," he said. "If you really don't want me to I won't? I'm not a rapist you know."

It was sweet of him but Dominique knew that it was useless to resist. She had to come to terms with her new "profession" and he seemed like a very nice young man and not much older than herself. She went up and stood right beside him. It was a gesture of submission and he gratefully took her into his arms as he crushed her wet, inviting lips to his.

It was a warm day and Dominique had chosen a delightfully simple cotton dress and not much else. As he held her to him and ran his hand over her bottom she quickly became aroused..

Her golden locks were tied into a ponytail and her partner playfully undid the band holding it. As her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders she could feel his passion rising. His hands dropped to the hem of her dress and his big hands were sliding up her thighs and his big rough hands were caressing and squeezing her bottom under her panties.

He dropped to his knees and lifted her dress up and his face was looking at a damp patch on her panties. Then she gasped as he pulled them down around her ankles and kissed her wet pussy. Dominique put both hands on his head as his tongue explored her.

Then he was on his feet and Dominique immediately pulled her dress off over her head. She stood there naked with her panties around her ankles. Then he lifted her up gently and lay her on to the bed whilst he quickly stripped off. Soon he was kneeling between her opened legs and immediately inside her.

Dominique was having another lesson in passionate lovemaking as he wildly thrust in and out of her. Then she remembered. "Get off me sir," she cried. "Oh please get off," and she struggled to free herself.

Once more in her passion she had forgotten the all-important condom. She tore the packet open with her teeth and rolled it on to his throbbing dick. "Sorry sir. Forgot! before once more spreading her legs and eagerly offering herself to be fucked.

After a few more energetic thrusts she felt him squirting into her and he collapsed on top of her.

"Sorry," he said. "Sorry mon Cherie."

"Don't be sorry said a kindly Dominique. You were great." But she was lying of course and he had been a disappointment. In the next room she could hear the bed being tortured.

Her partner quickly got dressed and was about to leave to hide his embarrassment, but Dominique felt sorry for him. She held him and gave him a kiss. "You were great sir," she said. And then he was gone.

After she heard Susanne's door open and closed and she was sure her friend was alone again Dominique went to see her. Susanne was lying naked on the bed stretching luxuriously. "He was super,! she said. "Just super!" "What a stud! What was yours like Dominique?"

"Oh he was a perfect gentleman," replied Dominique.

Susan looked at Dominique's face. "He was a "quicky" wasn't he?" she said, suddenly sitting on the bed beside Dominique. "A lot of them are very immature," she said, "and it happens a lot. Never mind she said cheekily the next man is only a wink away in this place!"

Dominique smiled shyly. Susanne was right, he was a "quicky" and he had left her unsatisfied.

The afternoon drew on and Dominique decided to find that exquisite black off the shoulder dress that she had tried on before. She soon "rescued it" and was admiring herself in the mirror. She removed her hair band and shook her hair so that it flowed over her bare shoulders. She sat at her dressing table and carefully made herself up. She nearly always chose bright red lipstick and she rightly thought it set her blonde hair and the black dress off to perfection. A liberal few dabs of Chanel No5 and she was ready for the action.

Quite confidently she descended the marble staircase sharp on six o'clock and was almost immediately snapped up by an SS officer. He was at least ten years older but Dominique thought how handsome he looked.

Once safely in her bedroom no time was lost. He was of course besotted with this lovely young blonde as gathered her up in his arms. His fingers were fiddling with the back of her dress and trying to find how it was removed. Suddenly he apologised. "Mademoiselle, here am I trying to undress you and we haven't been introduced. My name is Erwin. May I ask your name please?"

"My name is Dominique," replied our heroine smiling. How strange these German mannerisms are she thought.

Then it was "back to business" but still Erwin was baffled by the fastening and he was just dying to strip this gorgeous young girl naked.

Dominique decided to have some fun with him. "What if I don't tell you how? What if you can't undress me? Shall I tell you how sir? Do you really want to know?"

The SS officer was powerfully built and was quite willing to join in her little game. She shrieked in mock terror as he picked her up as if she were a feather and threw her on the bed face down to discover how to strip his prize.

Dominique had teased him enough. She stood up and turned away from him so that he could finally undo the zip.

The velveteen dress slid silently to the floor and Dominique was left standing in another very expensive maroon, lace trimmed full length slip. Nothing could enhance this beautiful girl's figure more effectively.

The SS Major let out a whistle and once more Dominique was gathered up in his arms and his hands were on her bottom forcing her to feel his erection.

She felt his hands exploring her and it was exciting her so much. She felt her slip being drawn up her thighs and his hands were inside her panties caressing her voluptuous bottom.

Then he seized the hem of the slip and Dominique allowed him to pull it over her head.

Another whistle from the Major as Dominique proudly stood before him with her hands on her hips. Look at me she appeared to be saying. Look at my magnificent body.

He held her again but this time side on to her as he slipped one hand into her panties to feel her bottom and the other hand was caressing her pussy and skilfully touching her clitoris.

It was time for Dominique to gasp as he continued to play with her. She felt if he continued much longer that she would orgasm.

However, this was a man of experience and he new just how far to go to tantalise his gorgeous little prostitute before finally taking her. He pushed her down until she was on her knees and proceeded to strip in front of her. His enormous erection sprang free and Dominique's face was right there.

It was obvious what was expected of her. Madam Deloise had said there was nothing in the regulations forbidding oral sex and if ordered to do so she was unable to decline.

For the first time the SS officer realised that he was about to take a very innocent young girl to bed and his tone changed. "Just kiss the end of it sweetie," he told her. He knew that girls often found it a very pleasurable experience once they had done it once.

Dominique dutifully kissed it and then his knob was in her mouth and she was playing with it with her tongue. Soon she was sucking it enthusiastically. The very act of kneeling in front of "her master" in this act of total submission she found so arousing.

"Enough of this foreplay" said her man and he ordered her to stand. This time he was on his knees but it was simply to pull her knickers down. She put one hand on his shoulder and stepped out of them. She loved it when she was undressed by her partner, she decided.

He briefly kissed her wet pussy and then threw her on to the bed. She was beneath him in just her stockings and suspender belt and the choker necklace that she so much liked.

"Where are the condoms," he asked. "Oh, in the bedside cabinet," she said. Once again she might have forgotten and she was grateful for his thoughtfulness.

She cried out when he entered her and remembering how inexperienced she must be he was careful not to hurt her.

These Germans. Why have they got such big thick dicks she thought to herself as he eased it in to her hot, wet pussy. Before long all thought of being hurt was forgotten as she began to feel the tell tale signs that a massive orgasm was coming.

Her partner could sense it too and once she was in the throws of her inevitable climax he slowed his thrusting and held her affectionately in his arms. Then he withdrew and she excitedly sucked him off and masturbated him before he ordered her to kneel.

"Oh yes please," she said. "My favourite position!" Little did he know that was only the second time she had been taken from behind. Nevertheless she knew it was her favourite because she could rock backwards and forwards as well as him. He held her lovely young her waist tightly and soon Dominique was moaning in ecstasy whilst in the grip of another orgasm.

Then she was instructed to sit on him and she felt that huge thick penis slide into her slippery pussy once more. He was on his back and Dominique was in charge! How she loved it as she faced the wall at the foot of the bed and bounced up and down that great big slippery rod.

He instructed her to lean back and put her hands on the bed behind her so that he could thrust into her. His hand was around her body and found her pussy and then her clitoris and it was all too much for Dominique as he masturbated her and at the same time was fucking her. Another massive orgasm followed and he could feel her pussy vibrating as she climaxed.

Once more Dominique was on her back underneath her man as he gripped her ankles and held her legs high apart. His pace quickened and she could tell he was about to have his own climax. As he did so poor Dominique had one final orgasm and they collapsed together in a heap. They both burst out laughing.

"You mademoiselle, are a little minx," he told her as he kissed her forehead.

"And you sir," she said, as she held his face in her hands and kissed him gratefully, "are a great big brute!"

They dressed together and Dominique was at the dressing table in her underwear putting on her make-up and some more perfume as he bent over her and kissed her affectionately. "The best little girl ever," he said and was gone.

Dominique casually blew him a kiss as he went out of the door. Fortunately her lovely shock of golden hair only really needed a vigorous shake of the head and she was a picture of glamour again and ready to descend those stairs to catch another lover.

The rest of the evening was a blur and Dominique couldn't remember how many times she had closed her bedroom door on another "victim" before she eventually fell exhausted and was for once, alone on her bed.

Susanne made her usual visit the next day and the naked girls embraced each other once more in Dominique's bed.

"You were a naughty girl last night," said Susanne suddenly. "A very naughty girl. And to think, you haven't been here a week yet!"

"I know," said Dominique. "I don't know what came over me. I did things a respectable middle class girl should never do. I feel so ashamed now."

"What did you do after you left my room yesterday afternoon?"

"I went to find a black evening dress that I like very much."

"And what else?"

"Oh, madam Deloise asked me in to her room for a coffee, that's all," said Dominique. "Why?"

"That's it then," said a triumphant Susanne.

"What's what then?"

"Don't you see, silly, she put one of those pills in your coffee. You poor girl you couldn't help what you did."

Dominique remembered what the doctor had said. "You may be amused at her sudden enthusiasm for sexual intercourse". "Oh my God, Oh my God, of course you are right!"

Dominique greeted madam Deloise coolly when they met later that morning. Madam Deloise made no attempt to lie. Don't be cross with me darling she said. We are so very, very busy and I thought you would take an age to come to terms with your new life. You must remember not to forget those condoms though.

When she visited Susanne in her room during the afternoon Dominique told her friend that madam Deloise always seemed to know when she had almost forgotten the all-important condom.

"Yes of course she is concerned," said Susanne. "Do you want to get pregnant? Shall I show you how she knows? Come with me".

They entered a corridor which led behind all the bedrooms. "I didn't know this existed," said Dominique, but Susanne was listening and didn't answer her.

They arrived outside one of the rooms and could hear that it was occupied.

Susanne quietly pulled back a curtain and Dominique gasped. They were looking right into a room and one of the girls was lying on her bed naked brazenly playing with herself whilst she waited for her man to strip off.

Dominique was shocked. "Pull the curtains back quick," she said. "If we can see them they will be able to see us."

"This is a two-way mirror we are looking in," whispered Susanne. "We can see them but they can't see us."

It then dawned on Dominique that madam Deloise was keeping a very close eye on her new girl. A very close eye indeed!.

The man in the bedroom was leaning over the bed and playing with her pussy whilst the girl, whose name was Yvette was busy stroking his rigid dick. They watched fascinated as Yvette invitingly opened her legs and guided him into her.

"What a lovely big hard dick he has," said Susanne. "I love it when they are so big. Don't you Dominique?" As she said so Susanne's hand was running up the inside of Dominique's thigh. Then her hand was inside Dominique's panties and Susanne was oh so skilfully masturbating her friend.

"Look at Yvette gripping his shoulders and look how brutal he is being with her," whispered Susanne into Dominique's ear. "Does it excite you Dominique darling?. Yvette is loving it. Am I exciting you darling?"

Dominique could feel an orgasm coming on and of course, so could Susanne.

Dominique gasped as she reached her climax and Susanne held her tightly. "Sshhh!" Susanne giggled. "They will hear you!"

Back in Susanne's room Dominique said, "so that's how she knows. Oh my God, how embarrassing."

"You will soon learn that there is no such thing as embarrassment here," Susanne told her wisely. "Anyway, why should there be? Sex is the most natural thing in the world."

Then Susanne changed the subject. "You cum ever so easily," she said jealously. "You lucky thing!" After that Dominique surrendered to the inevitable and joined the other girls every evening. As madam Deloise said, they were so very, very busy! One day Madame Deloise called Susanne into her room. "Last night a new English girl arrived", she said. "I am concerned about her. She is eighteen, but a very young eighteen. Do you think you can take her under your wing and help to break her in gently Susanne?" Susanne knocked on the new girl's door. "My name is Charlotte. They caught me in an office block. I was trying to steal whatever I could because I am alone in Paris without any income. I was a student passing through Paris when the war broke out and I have been hiding from the Germans ever since." Susanne was amazed. But where have you lived darling? And how have you survived?" Charlotte's reply convinced Susanne that Charlotte may look very vulnerable but in truth she was a tough cookie. "So when they caught you what happened then?" asked Susanne. "They locked me up in a room in a big building and threatened to torture me if I didn't tell them where I had been hiding out. I told them but they didn't believe me." What do you mean, "they threatened to torture me"? asked Susanne. "Well, you know", said Charlotte. "No, I don't know", replied Susanne. "Well they tied me to this bed and -- well, you know! They pulled my clothes off and had some fun with me. In then end I think they just thought, lets send her to a brothel!" "Aren't you frightened darling", said Susanne. "At what your fate is?" Charlotte ignored the question. "They tell me its for officers only", said Charlotte. To tell you the truth I have just about had enough of living off my wits all alone in the big city. "Tiny little Charlotte is a truly feisty little dynamo", reported Susanne to Madame Deloise. "She may look all innocent and vulnerable but underneath it all I do believe this place holds no fear for her". It was true. Charlotte soon became a favourite target of the officers and frequently she broke the rules by "entertaining" two and sometimes three in her room at once. One afternoon Dominique spotted Charlotte smuggling two young Luftwaffe pilots into her room. She knocked on Susanne's door and the two of them went into the secret viewing passage to see what that naughty little Charlotte was up to. What they saw next shocked and thrilled them at the same time. Charlotte was trapped between both of them and they could see and hear that Charlotte was having the time of her life as they got into the rhythm of both of them fucking the little tart. So much for Madame Deloise and her concern for her new charge! Came 1944 and the allies landed in Normandy. The stylish brothel in the Bois de Bolougne became very quiet and the girls found themselves very under-employed.

Dominique was often to be found in the reception lounge in the afternoons and madam Deloise could see that her lovely Dominique was becoming more and more hungry for sex.

As for Dominique, she remembered what that doctor had told her when she first arrived. "Excessive sexual intercourse could result in a form of nymphomania".

When Paris was taken by the allies most of the girls remained where they were. Some of them were from eastern Europe and had no way of returning home even if they had wanted to.