by Pixiehoff
"By heck, little lass, there's some funny-looking buggers round here," said quimkeeper Mellors as she peered through the smoky atmosphere of the Whatyoufancy Klub, "I see yon Charlie Chaplin's here again chatting up Lord Pix. I've heerd tell he's got an enormous thingy. Makes a change from soldiers on t'Heath, happen." "That's not the Little Tramp," explained Lady P, "that's Herr Picklegruber, and it's rumoured he only has one round object. He wants Lord P in his Nasty Party." "Talking of pickles, dost tha want to see if there's a potting shed round here where us can sample our spicy bits?" "Good idea," said Pixie, checking to make sure she'd left her panties back in England.
"Cabaret" this isn't, Pixie (or perhaps it is with a twist). All we need now is a sinister Monster-of-Ceremonies and Liza Minelli belting out a raunchy number and you've created a perfect ambiance. This ongoing tale is a lot of five-star (or funf Sterne as we're in Weimar) fun---long may your imagination flourish.
It's always fun to witness Pixie being teased, despite the presence of Adolf. It's a good thing Val arrived when she did. And now we await the delights that shall occur in the ladies-only section. :)
Thank you, OneAuthor, the next chapter has been submitted for publication, and should be up tomorrow. I am pressing onwards xxxxx
Oh I love it, Maonaigh, I feel we need to collect your comments together as a running commentary on the tale. The next chapter should be up tomorrow, so we shall see this goes xxx
Contrasts and contradictions, impersonated by the in-your-face blond and blue-eyed Adolf, the gay with a misogynistic attitude. Doesn't he know how the Nazis felt about people of his sexual orientation? (Hint: They had similar feelings about the Jews and the Reds.)
The meat-heavy food is another irony, since Hitler himself tried to be vegetarian. Perhaps the guy in the story is fashioned more after Adolf Eichmann, an arguably even more evil and repulsive man than Adolf H.
If Archie ever had an ounce of a Gentleman's behavior in him, it is gone now. Rather than rescuing his wife who is clearly uncomfortable, he eggs her on.
Even Bella pushes Pixie way out of her comfort zone, but like a true mistress she knows which boundaries not to cross.
This is perhaps the darkest episode Pixie has written. Rather than sexual arousal, the fight or flight instinct kicks in. I hope Bella will lead Pixie to a safe space where she can find comfort with her Sapphic lovers.
Beautiful introduction into the Berlin night-club scene and I’m looking forward to reading the couple of chapters to see where it leads.
Pixie is certainly under the control of Bella which makes this story so exciting and intriguing - does P have any limits at all??!! Time will jo doubt tell
Fear is a perfect lead into spiraling down to submission ...... So the humiliiated pixi can be easily manipulated to the edge and may rescued ...... Intriguing ...... And for the info, the KCC - KitCatClub was active until the year 2008 if i remeber right, in munich as well ...... Now one is still placed in berlin and another in Nürnberg ...... This was quite a experience being there at first time ..... Smile ..... So great mixing in your story 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥
Well that was quite the thriller for me, in a good way! I found it thrilling that Pixie was taken to the edge more than once. She decided to submit in spite of the things she was told to do and in doing so Bella was satisfied. Brilliant ans as usual, I just love your story telling. Thank you xxxxx
I thought at one point that the consensual aspect of Bella and Lady P's dynamic was going to be ignored, but I'm glad to learn that I was wrong. Another brilliant chapter, oozing eroticism and teasing us to turn quickly to chapter 7 to discover what's in line for Lady P.
Thank you, Olwen, and I am so pleased you have discovered Lady P and Bella xxxxx
...I almost stop reading...Bella is borderline to their agreements...the play should end outside of the Bedroom...to reduce Lady Pixie to a pure sex object does not please me really...the way she was treated at the table...I would expect Lady Pixie to speak up...it is not acceptable...we must remember the story is back in time and not today
I love the way that you blend so much history with your highly erotic story; but there's an error in this one! Pixie can't have heard GBS on the 'Home Programme' in 1932 - it would have been the National Progamme, as the BBC Home Service was only formed in Speptember 1939 when the BBC shut down its regional prigramming. But that doesn't detract from a wonderful series.
Thank you for the correction, Anonymous, and I am glad you enjoyed the story xxxxx