Reluctant Hero

Chapter 9
Burchesgarten
By Sirdar

Elizabeth returned to Berlin as promised to pick him up for the long trip to Burchesgarten from Berlin. The trip was both long and nerve wracking, and yet in many ways quite wonderful. Both Elizabeth and Tony were together for many hours in a convoy of cars, except for the times they stopped at a pre-arranged Gasthaus or Hotel for meals or for the night. Elizabeth seemed to be back to the loving girl he had first met at the convalescence centre. Wartime restrictions made the going slower than normal, and the periodic changing of their escort seemed to take an enormous time. All the time, about twenty SS Troopers with their notorious death head badges surrounded them, and stood guard over them day and night.

Tony never really found out whether the escort was to protect him or Hitler’s favourite niece. The whole trip, and stops were planned with Prussian precision, making due allowance for his convalescence. This had the benefit of allowing Elizabeth, and Tony to have a significant number of “love stops” as they liked to call them. Tony could not forget the conversation he had overheard, but he determined he had to play along with what was happening to him at least for the time being.

The problem for Tony now, was that once again he felt some strong feelings for Elizabeth, and yet his instincts told him he could not really trust her. He knew that he would have to leave her behind, if and when he could get back to England. If of course he could find a way to escape.

Tony was in no doubt that to stay here in occupied Europe would go badly for him when the allies eventually invaded, especially, if he was captured by invading forces. The fact that he had defected would not go well for him. Tony had no doubt that he would also be treated badly by the public in England when, and if, he could return, but at least his name would eventually be cleared.

They arrived at Burchesgarten in the late afternoon, and were taken to separate rooms in order that they could freshen up. Elizabeth told Tony, that her Uncle Adolf was quite strict when it came to morality, although this did not apply to all the staff, who had their own way of having liaisons, and they would have to be very careful if they were able to make love again during the visit.

Tony met the Fuhrer with Elizabeth at dinner that evening. He greeted him formally, and Elizabeth effusively. His propaganda chief, and photographers were present, and the cameras were flashing. They also had two newsreel cameras taking live film of Tony and Elizabeth for the news reels in affectionate poses. Herr Himmler was making the most of his defection, and the forthcoming marriage. The Fuhrer publicly announced that evening, that he would personally give the bride away, as unfortunately her father was dead.

Tony had a desultory conversation with the Fuhrer, who asked him many quite astute questions about life in England in wartime. Tony phrased his answers carefully, very aware, that he could land himself in a certain amount of trouble, were he not very careful. Both Elizabeth and Tony felt a distinct sense of relief when the evening came to an end, and he could relax a little. Tony had no illusions about his security, and he knew that the Gestapo would be watching their every move with great care.

The alpine view from Burchesgarten was incredible, but it became quite chilly at that altitude as the evenings wore on, and big log fires were lit in all the rooms, to keep them warm.

They dined with her Uncle most evenings, together with various generals and industrial dignitaries present. Tony quickly began to get the impression that Hitler trusted no-one, and delighted in keeping his subordinates at loggerheads. At first he thought it was just confused thinking, but then he began to realise, that Hitler did not want anyone to get too much power, Tony presumed that the fear of being overthrown at some time in the future was foremost in his thinking. By creating a certain amount of confusion, and confused authority, and no-one knowing who to trust he was trying to keep any one of his subordinates from being too powerful.

Burchesgarten was a lovely place to convalesce and while Elizabeth was with him Tony was relatively happy, but the holiday was almost at an end. After five days, it was decided that Elizabeth would return to Berlin to her home, to make the final preparations for the wedding. The following week Tony would first of all, go to report to Admiral Doenitz at Ostende, and then subsequently fly back to Berlin, to meet Elizabeth, and her parents, and other close relatives. Then he would stay there for the wedding. His usefulness as a naval officer to the Nazi regime was virtually nil. But his usefulness as a propaganda tool was extremely high.

Tony paced up and down the room night after night, wondering how he was going to get back to England. Since Fraulein Elizabeth his fiancée had left to go to Berlin. He was feeling very lonely, and isolated here in Burchesgarten, The Fuhrer was pleased that he was marrying his niece, and so was Dr Goebells, who obviously saw great opportunities for maximizing propaganda, and he was being treated very much as an honoured guest. But to carry on any meaningful social intercourse with any of them was futile. Every conversation seemed to end up as a grilling, regarding the war, or conditions in Britain, which was usually followed by assertions, that it was only a matter of time before the Third Reich would be triumphant.

Tony got the impression that many high up Nazi followers, were trying to court his friendship as he obviously had the ear of the Fuhrer, or so they thought. On his last evening there Tony had packed his few possessions, and his suitcase was waiting by the door for an early start in the morning. He looked out of the window, and the view was beautiful in the moonlight, and for a brief moment he was lost in the beauty of the place. But reality soon came back to him, when their was a knock on my door, and he shouted “Kom”, when the door opened, a dark haired, slim and very pretty scantily clad young girl, of about sixteen entered the room accompanied by Dr Ursi Schoke, the not unattractive head of Hitler’s security, and Tony assumed an active member of the Gestapo.

“Guten Abend Herr Nash we have here a young lady, who has been allocated to spend time with you .She is part of the entertainment programme for the troops here. I hope that she will entertain you, with all the skill that I know she possesses.” The girl smiled at Tony shyly, and crossed the room towards him. Guten Abend Herr Nash I have heard so much about you.” She said with a slight accent.

“Pleased to meet you Fraulein.” Tony responded, giving a bow and clumsily kissing her hand. Dr Schoke smiled at him coyly, and quietly left shutting the door behind her. He turned and sat down on a chair and looked at her. She was a very pretty girl, and he guessed she was a whore, from the brothel reserved for officers and high ranking Nazi officials.

“My name is Heidi and I am a Jew. I have been sterilised Herr Kapitan. I am forced to fuck to stay alive, and I can and must satisfy you in every possible way Mein Herr, so you must tell me what you wish me to do for you”

“I want you to do nothing Fraulein, I am betrothed to be married, and I do not wish to be disloyal to my fiancé. However if you wish to stop and talk I would be honoured to chat with you.” Tony told her. A look of despair crossed her face, “But Mein Herr I will be in trouble if you don’t use me. I will probably be sent to the Russian front for the troops, or to a concentration camp. They will think I am not co-operating and I want to stay alive.”

He felt his cock tighten; he had to admit he was missing Elizabeth badly.
"I'd like to make love to you now." Tony told her. “You are very beautiful Heidi, but as I told you I am betrothed.” She walked across the room and took his hand. She was standing just inches in front of him, and Tony felt his self control slipping. She squeezed his hand briefly, than standing on tip toe she kissed him gently on the mouth.
"Please Herr Nash, help me please." She said as they came together. His self control was gone and he hoped that Elizabeth would forgive him if she ever found out.
"Kom!" She whispered as Heidi pulled him towards the bed.
Tony could feel his cock hardening as Heidi held out her hands to him and pulled him to sit down on the bed beside her. Then without warning she came into his arms. Her arms wrapped round his neck as she kissed him. She pressed herself tightly against Tony as they hugged.
"Thank you Her Nash.” She whispered, pausing briefly.
"She pushed Tony back on the bed and started undressing him.
Then she stood in front of him looking down at his now very prominent erection.
Then moving quickly she disrobed, and knelt in front of him with her hands behind his head. Tony ran his hands slowly up and down the soft skin of her waist, and then pulled her towards him to kiss her breast. He kissed the soft skin around her erect nipples, and then began gently sucking. She pulled his head hard to her breast, and stroked his hair gently as he suckled her.

At the same time he reached down and ran his hands over her shaven groin, carefully inserting his fingers between the wet lips of her sex, she responded very positively as she pressed her hips against his stomach. Tony could feel the moisture between her legs, and as she rocked her hips, her thigh brushed his erect cock. He held her hips, and pushed her gently down while he let go of her nipple, and began kissing his way up towards her neck.

His lips tingled with every kiss, and his cock stiffened in anticipation as she then straddled him. She gently brushed the mouth of her vagina against the tip of his cock, and then she slowly dropped her body on to him, gradually engulfing his cock fully inside her. Tony hugged her close, as he felt her vagina sliding down over his cock, then he kissed her under the chin, and they began to move together. She pressed herself tightly against him, and with each gentle rock of her hips, Tony felt his body reacting.

She kissed him gently on the lips, and as she gently rocked back and forth on his thighs, her tongue entwined with his. Her hands pulled him tight against her body as he touched her back, and then she broke the kiss with a moan, and began grinding her hips with increasing passion. He could hear the distant sound of the wind in the trees outside, blending with the pounding of his heart, as she shuddered and sighed in his lap, as she climaxed. She held Tony tight, as she kissed him with unbridled passion on the mouth.

She leaned back, a contented look on her face, with her arms still clutching him and smiled a gentle smile. Once again she began pumping herself up and down on his cock. Tony reached for her breasts, fondling them briefly, until the sensation of her engulfing vagina overwhelmed him. His climax was almost overwhelming; as he thrust his cock into her, as she sat down hard in his lap. They came almost together after a few moments and they lay clutched together for a long time as they gradually relaxed in the afterglow of their orgasm.

After a very busy night she left early next morning, kissing him. She thanked him for making love like a gentleman, and not like an animal. As she said goodbye Tony knew that if he had not made love to her, that she probably would never be allowed to leave there alive. He felt so sorry for her.

It was with great relief that the next morning he started his journey to Ostende. Tony had a lovely chauffer called Freda, she was only about 21, and very nervous at first. When Tony suggested he ride in the front with her, she seemed a little dismayed. They had two Wehrmacht out riders, who were changed regularly at different stages during the journey. They would escort them for about fifty miles, and then turn back, while two more outriders would take over for the next part of the journey.

They made good progress the first day, and as the journey wore on, Freda became more relaxed with him, and by the time they got to their first evening stop, she was quite relaxed. She told him that she joined the Wehrmacht almost straight from school, having first spent some time in the Hitler Youth and a few months later she started training as a Pharmacist. She wanted to go back to training as a Pharmacist as soon as the war was over.

They spent the evening together drinking and eating and talking and retired to their separate rooms at about 10.00clock to the drone of aircraft overhead, and probing searchlights. Eventually this was followed, by a sustained barrage of anti-aircraft fire. As Tony watched through the window, with the lights off, there was a timid knock on the door, and Fraulein Freda entered. She was in a plain white nightdress and looked absolutely terrified.

She ran across the room and clung to him. It was obvious to Tony that she was terrified of the noise, although there were no bombs dropping near them. The sound of anti- aircraft fire was quite deafening at times. He thought it unlikely that they would be a target, as they were so isolated, and the RAF would not waste bombs on a country Gasthaus. She slept with Tony that night, and they made love two or three times. The next morning they set off later than scheduled as the escort had not arrived, but they were turned back before long, as the RAF had knocked two road bridges out. So they spent a further two pleasant days and nights in the Gasthaus awaiting instructions.

On the third day they were told to turn back, and take a more circuitous route, and eventually they arrived in Brussels on the fourth day, where Tony was to stay as a guest of the city Military Governor, and his very sexy young wife, before being escorted back to the coast by a local escort. Tony said goodbye to Freda, who shed a little tear as she left, and he decided to have an early night. The Governor had sent his apologies, but he had to attend a military function that evening and left Tony in the care of his beautiful blonde wife Frau Helga.

As he entered the Governors residence, Tony thought, in fact he was fairly sure, that he saw Janine, or someone like her watching in the distance. Tony was indeed certainly very conscious of someone watching him. Being as it were in hostile territory, and knowing how active the partisans were, Tony hurried into the residence, not wanting to be the target for a sniper, who wanted to avenge his so called treachery. He had no illusions, and he knew that he would indeed be high on the list of some partisan groups for extermination.

Frau Helga Schmidt, the governor’s wife was something entirely different from anything Tony had expected. He had made enquiries before he left Burchesgarten, and he had understood the Governor was in his mid fifties. Subconsciously he had assumed that his wife would be in the same age range. In this of course he soon found he was totally wrong.

Frau Helga made quite a show as she walked into the room to greet him. She had quite a voluptuous body which suited her. Her hand was held out to him. “Guten Abend Herr Nash.” Her naturally blonde hair was waved, and set to give it body, and was cut to shoulder length. She had a very pretty almost doll like face, with a slightly up turned nose, smiling blue eyes, with long dark lashes and a wide very kissable mouth, with full lips, white teeth, and a very pretty smile. Her make up was applied with great care which enhanced her natural beauty.

Her white scooped neckline blouse was made of a cotton material. It was Tony thought slightly tighter than it should be, but showed her ample breasts to perfection. It also showed she was not wearing a bra as the nipples could be seen pressing tight against the material. She wore a knee length red skirt which reached her knees, and when she sat down and crossed her legs. Her shapely legs were shown to advantage, accentuated by her black thigh high stockings that she wore. On her feet, she wore red 4” high heel shoes. Her general standard of dress and 4’ heels indicated that she had made a special effort for his reception.

She looked absolutely delightful. She showed him to his suite and promised to call him in time for dinner. Tony quickly undressed, and made his way to the bathroom. He lay back in the bath thinking about the day’s events, and the possible sighting of Janine, but inevitably his mind came switching back to his present situation, and the flirtatious Frau Helga Schmidt. It was inevitable that he should get an erection as his mind wandered. He was almost half asleep when the door opened and Frau Schmidt walked in to the bathroom. She was wearing a white satin housecoat

“I thought you might be here, Herr Nash, I tried the door and to my surprise it was unlocked"
Seeing him in the bath, she smiled broadly, and her eyes twinkled as she noticed his embarrassment.”
Tony sat up a little, his hands in vain attempting to cover his body as she stood by the side of the bath, obviously in no hurry to leave.

“The door would not lock” Tony protested.

"I know, I am sorry I should have told you.” She said.

Tony thought he had better get out the bath and thought briefly about standing up. But then he realised that he would be revealed in all his glory. Frau Schmidt just stood there with a smile on her face as she seemed to notice his state of sexual excitement

"Oooh Herr Nash have you been playing with yourself in the bath, or perhaps you were thinking of me?”

Tony felt himself flushing with embarrassment, as she stared at the lower half of his body. His cock was quite prominent as the water was not deep enough to cover all of him properly. It hadn't occurred to Tony, that although he had been having erotic thoughts about her before she came in, her presence, and her boldness was also having the obvious effect. She was looking with very great interest down at his throbbing erection. He didn't know what to do, so he slipped back into the bath again and used his hands to cover himself.

Tony stammered his apologies. ,"I'm so sorry Frau Helga ... I don't know what you must think" He stammered.

"Oh don't be ashamed" she said as she leant over the bath. “I trust Mein Herr you were thinking about me?”

“Well yes I guess I was”Tony muttered feeling horribly embarrassed. She reached out and immersed her hand in the water, as her fingers ran through the water across his stomach. Tony could only look down in amazement as her fingers boldly fondled the full length of his cock.

"Mmmmm, that's nice and very hard isn't it? She said, smiling happily as his cock jerked against her hand in response, as she gently wrapped her fingers round it. The sensual touch of her fingers was heightened by the lapping water caressing his balls. She stood there, bent over the bath, gently sliding her hand backwards and forwards.

“Mein Herr. If you were thinking of me - then logically that belongs to me does it not?” She asked as a broad smile flitted across her face.

Tony sensed that she was enjoying this, and suspected she was waiting for him to make the next move. Her face left him in no doubt that any move he made would be more than welcome.

Not wishing to waste the opportunity, and feeling very bold, Tony stood up and ran his dripping hand up the outside of her thigh, and inside her housecoat, round her inner thigh, as his lips fastened on to hers. Tony quickly realised that no barriers existed under her housecoat to his exploring fingers, as with a little moan of delight she opened her legs slightly, and eased herself against his wet body. Her fingers still had hold of him.’ Tony put one hand on her shoulder to steady himself, his fore finger of his right hand teasing her blonde bush.... and gently probing her pussy.

"Mmmm that's Sehr Gut Herr Nash, but we have got to do something about this haven’t we?" She said making as though to move away“ I can’t let my guest suffer like this can I ? So Mein Liebchen I think we might do better on the bed.” Tony quickly and enthusiastically got out of the bath and grabbed a towel in passing as she took him back to his bed.