I did Nazi this cumming!

Hitler says something to guards who stand watch. "Oh. Might I inform you that there are going to be some changes around here." The Fuehrer tells me as the guards approach me and I am put in a harness once again.

"Wh...what kind of changes?" I ask remembering what happened last time I had to wear this. "That's for your father to know and you to find out." He tells me with a tug of the leash upon my harness. "But you're a very intelligent young lady and your leader is sure you'll figure it out for yourself." With a snap of his fingers the gaurds hold me down and do something over my head band. Damn! Paralyzed once again...

Suddenly my muscles begin to act strangely as if they're moving on their own. I try to regain control but it proves fruitless as I find myself kneeling over with knees bent slightly leaving me upon hands and feet, a quadroped. "Oh that's a very good girl." The leader tells me with a pat upon my head. I tremble for I recall how last time I was instructed to be a quadroped...I dare not think of it, but my mind has plans of it's own.

He tells the gaurds something and I'm taken out to the front of my cell. It seems that I also cannot easilly fight whatever they've done to me. My mind telling my body to do one thing, but my muscles insist upon me doing the opposite. I have no choice but to follow them.

We come to a stop once we exit the building and into the large yard near the primates. The air is quite warm, just how I like it, right around 85 to 90 degrees, making my clothing a bit on the warm side. The Fuehrer looks a bit discontent with something as he instructs the guards to line up in front of me. "My dear beloved primate..." He says with a loud exasperated sigh.

"I hate to do this you...but I have no other options." The guards begin to leer at me and then they both expose themselves. I turn back to Adolf who manipulates the band upon his arm which I now see has a touchscreen hidden away beneath the fabric. With a terrified yelp I go to clamber away from them which doesn't result in much of anything as my muscles sieze and hold me in place. I don't have control...

I approach them as if to be out of my own will still upon all fours. I turn back to Hitler who appears both pleased and thoroughly disgusted. "Sorry my beloved, but if you had only agreed to join me I wouldn't be forced to do this to you. I know it's hard after last night, but you give me no choice. You must learn that we are not going to harm you." At first he sounded rather sympathetic but regains his more demaning qualities quickly. The guards give me some very lustful grins. I think I know what is to come of this.

With a hand shaking violently I wrap quivering fingers about his length and begin to involuntarily massage him with which he responds with a hand in my hair. This is beyond disgusting! I can't stand the fact that I'm touching one of Hitler's apprentaces in such a way knowing what they did to those poor unfortunate souls. I try to whip my head away as I feel my body beginning to lean into him. With a violent shudder I am forced to take his German sausage into my mouth.

His fingers dig in after some time. I hear a faint moan from above and Hitler comes by my side to tell me something...I think it means "good". Hearing the moans from the one that I'm instilling pleasure upon actually...feels...really good! I begin to relax a little. Although I am not in control of my actions at first, I find that I'm ever so gradually regaining my motor control the more relaxed I become. In fact, this feels quite natural. I finally regain full control once again, however, I do not pull away nor do I stop, a familair tingling feeling comes over me. I think I'm beginning to enjoy this...