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Singled Out and Forgotten by God	By : BarnabasFrid Category: Individual Celebrities > Hitler Views: 2568 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Just how deep do you believe
Will you bite the hand that feeds
Will you chew until it bleeds
Can you get up off your knees
Are you brave enough to see
Do you want to change it

The girl squirmed in his arms. The butt of her hand pushed against his chest. “Not here, Uncle Alf! If anyone saw us!” Her hand was immediately taken, and Geli was led through the threshold to the main bedroom.

Hitler’s niece leaned against the high backed chair near her uncle’s bed. “Such a look in your eye Uncle Alf, I wish I knew what stirred within your head.” Geli smiled, already aroused. Her fondness had long grown beyond avuncular feelings, and she began to undo the buttons holding back her breasts. He walked to her, after allowing the door to shut behind him, tangling his fingers within her dark hair. Gently tugging a few locks close to his face as he leaned in, Hitler drew a deep breath, inhaling her fragrance. “The things he makes me do …” She whispered.

The heat of his breath on her neck ... the raised, irritated redness his mustache caused … the warm sensation of his lips kissing the flesh had Geli moaning with delight. Franticly, she tore the shirt from her body, pulled her brassier away, exposing herself. Hitler’s left hand sprung to house a breast inside. Her uncle’s mouth traveled upward, nipping at her chin. She said in a giggling tone, “Affectionate. Charming. I love you like this.”

Her words scathed him. Hitler knew she loathed the games he devised. The actions he forced her into. The shit. The piss. The beatings he’d ask her to administer. Let her once; see him as no one ever had. Daily, in typical situations, Geli reduced her uncle to a tranquility he had never felt before. Between the two, the relationship was sacred. Incestuous. Dazzling. Elegant. Leaping over barriers and destroying the fence separating truths and falsehoods.

His hand dropped from her breast, bending to gather her skirt lifting it upward. Wiggling past the satin covering , she gasped as her uncle slipped a finger inside her waiting sex. “Yes! Uncle Alf! Yes! I love you like this!” Geli melted into Hitler’s unyielding form. He was silent, reserved for special circumstance, this hush proved to demonstrate his fervor, his need to please her. The rising pace of his breathing only excited her more. “Take my body, you have my soul. My Wolf … I want you inside of me.”

Hitler motioned to the bed, and Geli followed. Sitting on the smooth coverlet, she lay back as her uncle moved beside her. Reaching to direct his penis, she watched with amazement as he exacted his legendary stare. Trapped in his wonder, she found herself pleading a second time, “Come inside of me.” And Hitler obeyed, as was his reaction to all Geli’s commands of this nature.

The girl squealed with ecstasy, the power behind her uncle’s thrusts was shocking. Enticing. Immoral. It had been almost a year now, these events between uncle and niece. She was captivated by him. Sometimes she thought herself in love with Adolf Hitler. But the sado-masochism, beating him with whips … Geli wanted affection from her uncle, not orders for abuse.

Tonight was different, and as he pushed his stiff sex into his readied niece, she could hear his pains to remain silent had failed. Hitler grunted as Geli’s hips rose to meet his. Hands were slapping against each other in labors to make contact with flesh. Each endeavor to speak was blocked with a kiss.

Geli’s sighs grew to a fevered pitch. Hitler anchored himself above her with pale and thin arms, where her hands had gripped and left welts. He never shut his eyes, simply exerting a steel watch over his young lover.

At length, her uncle jolted. Flinging his head back, Hitler pulled himself from his niece and released a guttural moan. “Dear Geli. My treasure. My princess.” his voice gruff from the evening’s political oratory. “Did you feel my eyes on you? Did you hear my ragged voice? As if I had been grunting over your naked body for hours?” And as he said this, the seed spilt from within, onto the girl’s stomach. She slid beneath him, smooth bellies moved effortlessly together. Geli took Hitler’s face in her hands and kissed her uncle continually, still stirred by their love-making. He rolled over, and now, on his back, Hitler’s niece straddled her uncle’s legs.

“Did you save yourself for your uncle? Is that what you wanted, Angelika?” Hitler asked her in a calm lover’s voice. His fingers threaded through her tangled hair as she went on placing gentle kisses along his jaw. “Is that what you wanted? To lie at my side. To feel my body inside yours. Do you feel pleasure when I lower my defenses? When I lose myself in your protection?”

“When you allow me to love you, Uncle Alf,” she whispered.

Geli’s legs remained open, and he was soon aware that the girl was still aroused. Her sex chafed against the hairless skin of Hitler’s thigh. Grinding into her uncle’s leg, his niece lost all self-consciousness as she cried, “Let me! Uncle Alf! Let me!”

“Say it.” Hitler offered, looking up at this beautiful child he had known since birth. “Say it for me Geli. What I have wanted from your lips for a lifetime.” He was spent for the moment, but the image… the sight of her carried on his thigh was irresistible.

Her sex slid easily now, the girl was awakened to so many unusual sensations in the presence of her celebrated uncle. She was alive with want, and young enough to feel such gratification over and again. “I love you.” Her voice trembled and Hitler could tell she was about to reach her pinnacle.

“Say it.” He repeated in his reassured tone, reaching to rest his feminine hands on Geli’s hips. Aiming her movements to cover a broader mass of his skin. Later, after she’d gone, Hitler would pass a finger over the flesh to once again take in his niece’s scent.

“Mein Führer!” She called unrestrained. Her orgasm echoed throughout the room, “Mein Führer! I love you! I love you like this!” And the girl collapsed over the saturated form of her contented uncle.

Moments later, Hitler rose from his bed and turned down deep crimson covers that wrapped the two in false security.

“Will you bite the hand that feeds you?” Hitler asked as he fell before Geli. Obedient and submissive.

“Will you stay down on your knees?” And his niece gripped her uncle’s dog whip in her hand, cracking it severely against his side.

As if she’d done this a thousand times.
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