Date: Fri, 25 Apr 2014 17:23:15 +0000
From: Robert Me <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: The Hut/19

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The men of the 4th Royal Medical Corps were taken out of the harbour and
got into formation with the hundreds of other craft heading towards
Normandy. The 4th Medical Corps would be landing on Sword beach after the
first landings and when the beach was secured they would go ashore and
set up the first field hospital. It would not be much more than one large
tent and would be a staging post for the injured to be stabilized and
sent back on the first available ship. Medics from other Corps would land
in the first waves to tend the wounded on the beach with the small amount
of  medical supplies they could carry.
Long before they landed they had to shout above the noise not only
because of their engine, but ships gun fire, machine guns, rocket fire
and as they got closer, men shouting out orders.

"How do you feel Tony? Daft question I know, but I'm busting to say
something."
"I'm ok, shitting myself, but ok."
The ramp crashed down and Alan led the way in his jeep followed by the
other three. From that moment none of them stopped for days. They were
given a site and everyone got busy putting the hospital tent up and were
still laying every thing out as the first of the wounded arrived. Tony,
Alan and the other two got straight into their work. Nobody took much
notice, but by the time it had got dark, many lives had already
been saved, sadly many were beyond help.

Simon had been locked back into his room after he was allowed to have a
bath. He was sitting on his bed when the door was unlocked. He stood up
when Albrecht came in, he had a smile on his face that had nothing to do
with friendship, although he must have been happy.
"Allow me to introduce you to a homosexual, like you. I am sure you would
will like to meet him." Simon was already looking at the bloke and
guessed right why he was.
"May I introduce 20 year old Axel Coppens, a lovely young man don't you
agree?" Simon did not reply.
"I said, do- you- agree?" He had the truncheon in one hand and tapped it
on the other and moved towards Axel. Axel stared at the truncheon then at
Simon.
"Yes."
"THERE! Again you admit you are homosexual Commander!" This cunt was
a mad man and a dangerous one.
"May I ask what he is doing here?" Simon already knew of course and
Albrecht confirmed it.
"You two are going to put a show on for me, full sex and I want you
Commander to fuck him, but I don't want a quick one I want a full show
from undressing to cumming, both of you. I am going to be generous and
allow you all night to rehearse and tomorrow you will give me a show of
Oscar winning proportions, but I can already see you are going to refuse
Commander, go to the window." Simon did as he was told and looked out and
saw a young girl, no more than 12 years old standing there looking up at
the window, beside her was an armed guard. If for no other reason the
horror all over her face told Simon he had no choice and would have to
give in to this filth.
"I assume that if I don't have sex with this man, she will be shot?"
"Well DONE Commander, well done!" He stared at Simon and laughed. "And
not only her either if you don't do as I ask, this man will also be shot
and by the time I finish with you, you will be begging me to shoot you as
well." He spun round and went out slamming the door behind him and
locking it.

"I'm Simon Walsh and it seems we are in deep trouble. Has this happened
before?"
"Yes. This is his place to bring young men to and do what he wants us to
do. There are 12 of us in the village and we have all done this, but
he is informed about good looking captured men like you and brings them
here just to have a different man to perform with one, or sometimes more
of us."
"What happens to the prisoners after its over."
"I assume taken to a POW camp and wait for the next prisoner, meanwhile
he uses us to perform for him. He has a lot to choose from, but he has
his favourites."
"Like you?" Axel looked at Simon and then dropped his head. Simon did not
press him.
"Has he killed anyone in the village?" He nodded his head and looked up
at Simon who could see the tears rolling down his face.
"Three were executed for trying to get away and he killed the old couple
who owned this house, since then we just do as we are told. He is evil
and there is nothing we can do about it."
"How many guards are here?"
"Four plus three women from the village for cleaning and cooking, they
are also here as hostages."
"How many of them in the village?"
"Ten. They are in the police house and keep four of us locked up, again
as hostages. There is a curfew at 7pm and if anyone is caught out after
that they will be shot."
"How long has this been going on?"
"Two years. That man loves abusing people and that's how he gets his own
sexual pleasure. He loves having you naked and tied up and playing with
you until you cum."
"I know, I have already had some of that. So what happens now." Axel
looked at Simon with a resigned look on his face.
"Do what he wants of course."

By the end of the fourth day on the beach the 4th RMC were ordered to
pack up and move nearer the front line. It only took a day to move and
have the field hospital set up. They were a mile north of the town
of Cean where the British and Canadians were having trouble in taking the
town and the casualties were mounting. They would be there for at least
another three weeks.
Now that they had a fully functional hospital they were able to perform
much better and now that they had two more surgeons attached to them,
they could have the occasional half hour break.
"How are you Tony, you seem ok?"
"Fine, no problem with the work and all because of the training we did
for this. Some dreadful injuries though. My last four patients were all
amputations. At least being so busy helps me stop thinking the worse and
that Simon is safe. After seeing all the lads coming through and many of
them dying, I think I am just getting hardened to death and do you know
something Alan, I am SHIT scared that if Simon has been killed, I just
may shrug it off like I have to when one of my patients dies. God help me
if I get to that state, but one thing is for sure I am putting my
own life on hold and won't think about anyone until this shit is
over. I'm going back to work, there are men who want to go home." Alan
watched him go back in and wondered that even if they came through this
war, they could be very different people.

"So, what shall we do. I would rather try and kill the bastard. What do
you think?" He was looking at Axel properly for the first time. They were
the same height and he was a very good looking bloke. He was slim and
looked to have a nice body under his clothes. He had a wild crop of long
black hair, deep brown eyes and tanned skin that did not look as though
it had been touched by a razor yet.
"We will have to go along with what he wants, if you are stupid enough to
think we can kill him you are out of your mind and if we tried the whole
village will die. My sister is a hostage in this house and you have
already seen her, that was her outside. We are going to perform for
Albrecht, we have no choice."
"So I have no choice and just go a long with it?"
"Yes." Simon sat on the bed and tried to think this through. Ok Axel had
already made up his mind the only way out of this was to have sex
together, he had done it a few times with others apparently and now
expected him to go along with Albrecht's twisted demands. Axel sat at the
other end of the bed and waited for Simon to come to his senses.

Simon was thinking hard and now he knew this had been going on for two
years, it would continue for as long as Albrecht wanted it too, he would
just carry on in absolute control of the village. One big danger was
if Albrecht got bored or he had to leave for some other reason, like the
Allies getting close and Albrecht had to run away, he would leave no
witnesses, Simon knew he must know he would be charged with war crimes if
his actions were discovered.

"Tell me about this house and your village, by the way what's the name of
this place?" Simon was getting some ideas together.
"Its called lowifontaine and about the most remote village in the whole
of Belgium. Albrecht killed the old people so he could use it for his own
pleasure. The village only has 321 people and all the males farmers,
shepherds or foresters. As we are so isolated it only takes a few Nazis
to control us. We have only seen Germans as they pass through and
Albrecht will not let them stop for long anyway, it seems he has some
powerful family connections in the party because nobody argues with him
and of course he is a high ranking Gestapo shit who gets want he wants
and that now includes you."

"So, 14 of them plus Albrecht and 300+ of you?"
"Yes, but I'm sure you will not be surprised to learn they all have
machine guns, rifles and pistols as well as two heavy machine guns and a
load of grenades as well as plenty of ammunition. Sort of gives them the
advantage don't you think?"
"Ok, but what is the last thing Albrecht will think of?"
"Us over powering him?"
"When you have performed for him does he get involved?"
"He will only have his trousers and shirt on at first. When me and
whoever have sex he will drop his trousers and come near us while
he wanks himself with his left hand and has his luger in the other."
"Does he cum?"
"Always."
"And when he cums, are his eyes closed?"
"Don't think so, but he is very worked up and makes a hell of a noise
when he does, but I found out it has to be a good performance other wise
he will not get worked up and if that doesn't happen he beats the two up.
I would love to put that police baton over his head."
"NOW your talking!" Despite the situation they laughed and smiled at one
another.
"Look Axel, the one thing we will have is surprise, there are two of us
and if we wind him up enough we maybe in a position to beat the crap out
of him."
"Do you mean you will agree to having sex with me?"
"I don't want sex with you, but if we do "something" we could get him
wound up enough to over power the shit when he is off guard, but if we
don't try, this will go on and on and we could be killed anyway when he
gets bored with us. Do you want sex then?" Axel did not answer for some
time thinking about how he should reply.
"I would not mind, not with you Simon." Why is it I meet so many
homosexuals he thought.
"Well, as I said I don't want sex with you or anyone else, except
Tony, but if its a means to an end, then I am prepared to do anything to
get the cunt."
"And what happens if we do over power him?"
"To be honest I'm not sure just make it up as we go along I suppose."
"You have a great military mind Simon, it gives me so much confidence!"
Again they had a good laugh.
They talked for the next couple of hours and planned every thing out
including tearing the sheet up in strips to tie Albrecht up if they got
that far.

"Ok Simon its all down to luck now I suppose." Axel laughed out. "Do you
know I think it might work and I am sure Albrecht will get worked up, I
know I have just talking about it, look!" He stood up and showed Simon
his hardon inside his trousers.
"Just fucking behave yourself, we are doing this for one reason only and
by doing it and we get through this war I will have to tell Tony and that
may finish us."
"You ARE homosexual then?"
"Yes. You?"
"If I wasn't before, I am now."

Tony had a break and in that time wrote to Andrew. He knew it would take
ages to get to him, but he was the only contact he had with Simon and
needed to write and tell Andrew of his anxiety about Simon and that
although he was so busy and only had time to concentrate on his work,
Simon's situation never left him. "Like you Andrew I will not think about
myself until I know what has happened to Simon and pray that one day we
will all be back together again. I am so confused and worried, I just
wished I knew where he is and what he is doing because I am convinced he
is still alive, I just feel that and hope I am right." It was wishful
thinking of course.

As Tony was writing that, Simon had just completed his and Axel's plans
in putting on a sex show for a demented Nazi and at the same time trying
to stay away from a firing squad.

Two of the guards came in the room and they were taken to the bath room
and locked in. They looked at one another and without a word got
undressed. They had slept on the bed fully clothed after making
the plans, but Axel tried to make light of it.
"Simon?"
"Yes?"
"I don't suppose you would like to rehears our plans?
"You have very good English Axel and I'm guessing you know what fuck off
means?"
"Sadly I do."

"You go first. "Simon told Axel. He looked at the lovely slim body and
the 6inch man bit that lay asleep at this time. Simon for the first time
thought about Tony and what his reaction would be if and when he got to
know all about what was going on. Would he understand? Sure I wouldn't.
He tried to forget him and just stood there while Axel cleaned himself
and as soon as he got out Simon climbed in and did the same.
"You are to have only the towels on." They were taken back to the room
and once again locked in. They sat on the bed and waited.
"You ok Axel?"
"No, but I will wait for you to tell me when to attack. Its strange, here
I am with a beautiful man and about to have sex with him or die, great
choice. How are you?"
"Never felt better and you know I'm lying, but I'm getting fucking angry
and that helps no end, I just hope we can sort this shit out. I'm ready
and good luck Axel."
"Good luck Simon."

They heard the key in the lock and the door slowly opened and Albrecht
came in. He closed the door and smiled at them sitting there just with
their towels wrapped round them. Both men's heart rate was going at
treble beats. Albrecht was not in uniform and wore a pair of smart casual
trousers and an open necked white shirt with the sleeves rolled up. He
did look good.
"Well well, WHAT a sight for sore eyes as you British say. You look as
though you have been practising, I hope you have a good performance ready
for me?"
"We do and know you will enjoy it." Simon put his arm around Axel's
shoulders as though to prove they were keen.
"Good, good, good. Begin." He put the truncheon on a chest of drawers and
held his Lugar in his left hand. He was about 8ft away from them and too
far to get to him right now.
"We will need space because a part of our performance will be a
sex fight."
"Very well, I will go to the window. Now, no more talking."
Oh well here we go. "Tony, please forgive me." Simon said to himself. He
turned to face Axel who was smiling at him. Simon lent towards him and
they kissed and at the same time fondled each body. They had both noticed
the truncheon was still on the drawers and therefore too far from
Albrecht to be of any use to him, or them. They continued to kiss and
after some time Simon stood up and took Axel with him. They could now
wrap their arms around one another and stroke each back. Simon felt
movement and realised Axel was getting hard and knew he would not be far
behind. Simon took a look at Albrecht, he was leaning against the window
just staring back. Simon bought the kissing to a stop and began to tickle
Axel and pushed him on the bed and they began to fight and making sure
their towels came off. Now naked Simon's attempt to control his erection
failed and soon both of them were as hard as they could get. Finally
Simon stopped and with Axel on his back kissed him again and began to go
down his body. He kept looking up, but still the Gestapo was in the same
place.

Simon was becoming even more angry at this piece of slime who was just
standing there watching as they performed for him. As much as watching
two beautiful naked young men like this and the beginnings of a full sex
act, what was really turning him on was the power he had over them and
that is why his cock was hurting so much and he had to take it out to
relieve the discomfort and also get closer to the action, he did not want
to miss anything.

Simon became aware that Albrecht was now standing next to them, Simon got
up on his knees showing Albrecht his fantastic bum and at the same time
went back up Axel's body and kissed him. He raised himself up and looked
down at Axel.
The twat had his eyes closed!
Simon lent down and blew in his ear, that did the trick and when he got
up again Simon was looking down at Axel with a very angry look on his
face and Axel looking back up smiling. Simon continued to glare at him
and suddenly Axel was back in the agreed plan!

Once again Simon began to kiss and lick his way back down Axel's body
hoping like hell he would not have to end up with his cock in his mouth.
(idiot!)  In an attempt to stop that from happening Simon turned Axel
over, which was not part of the master plan, but the effect on Albrecht
was instant as Simon heard his intake of breath, he obviously liked men's
bums and when Simon fondled Axel's cheeks and then kissed them,
Obersturmbannfurher Emmerich Albrecht nearly blew up and ripped his
trousers and underpants off down to his ankles. He now had restricted
movements.

The sight was incredible as an 8inch massively hard cock came out and the
best thing of all, huge bollocks that would give a great handful.

"Christ Axel let me fuck you NOW!" Albrecht shuffled forward and moved
sideways so he could get a better look. He was in range and
Simon forced Axel round and once again was on his back. Simon took his
cock in his hand and stroked him as Emmerich stroked himself. He lent
over them and now even closer and with those two magnificent balls
swinging about just inches away. Simon took a deep breath.

"NOW!"

He shot his hand out and took Albrecht's balls in his right hand and at
the same time smashed him in the mouth with the other. He squeezed
Albrecht's bollocks as hard as he could and seconds later he was on his
feet. Now with both hands on the Germanic balls he yanked upwards with
all his strength and Albrecht had no option but to fall back where the
back of his head slammed into the wall. Simon grabbed the Lugar and
helped himself to five blows to Albrecht's head and face.
"Fuck, that went better than I thought it would!"
"Yeah shame, I was enjoying the sex."
"I meant beating that shit up Axel!"
They looked at one another and smiled. Simon went to Axel and kissed him
on the cheek. "There are loads of men out there much better than me Axel,
just be patient."

They got him onto the bed and bound him up and gagged him. Simon went to
the drawers and got the truncheon and showed it to Albrecht when he came
too. He was at the side of the bed and lifted it above his head looking
all the time at the fear on Albrecht's face. "Later Albrecht, later."

Simon and Axel got dressed and found two more ammunition clips in
Albrecht's trousers. They checked his ties and put even more on. With
Albrecht's Gestapo dagger, Lugar and the truncheon they went to the door
and opened it. The corridor was clear and they went out of the room and
locked it.
Axel thought that when Albrecht was busy the four guards would have time
off and either be in their quarters in the stables or in the kitchen.
They found their way down to the kitchen and Simon just walked in and
found two of them sitting with their backs to him. He went to where they
were sitting and the next thing the pair of them experienced was
tremendous pain as a British Policeman's truncheon smashed on the tops
of two German soldiers helmets denting both of them. They were tied to
the chairs and now with machine guns they went looking for the other two.
Easy, they were fast asleep in their rooms and were woken with a gun
pointing at their balls.

Half hour later the four where stripped to their underwear and taken to
the cellar and put into a small very secure room and left. They went back
to Albrecht and found a very angry Emmerich.
"Did you enjoy the performance Herr Cunt? They had taken his gag off and
he let out a steam of abuse while Simon and Axel stood there smiling down
at him. Albrecht finally ran out of breath.
"Finished? I will see you in court one day Albrecht, but I may kill you
first. Just think of that from now on, every day maybe your last, but if
I don't kill you, the hangman will." Axel had some sort of revenge.

"Do you speak German Axel?"
"Of course I do, I'm not English!" Simon tried to ignore that, but
laughed.
"Ring the police station and tell them to bring four of the young men
over and four troops to escort them. Tell them Albrecht is having a party
tonight."

Four prisoners arrived with four guards and as soon as they came into the
house there was suddenly four prisoners and SIX guards. Axel got the four
lads to dress in German uniforms and took all their prisoners back to the
village. They just strolled in and over powered them and all made to
strip and taken to the cells, Albrecht opened his mouth to object and
found Simon's fist in it.

The whole village assembled in the school and listened to Axel as he
said they should now become their own defence force and allow Simon to
lead it. It also took him sometime to convince them not to execute
Albrecht in retaliation for the murder of the five villagers he had
ordered to be shot. Simon had recovered his uniform and at least looked
the military part, but not all the villagers were happy about their new
situation and made it known.
"We will have the Boche all over us when they find out that we have the
Germans prisoners. They will execute all of us."
Axel jumped to his feet and for half an hour spoke to them and Simon
could only guess what was said. It became obvious that what ever Axel was
saying, it was all directed at him and all of a sudden they all got to
their feet and applauded!

 Simon, Axel and two others went to the house with grenades and booby
trapped the cellar. They strapped four of them together and tied them to
six containers of petrol. A wire was connected so if the door was
opened the whole lot would go up taking the house with it and anyone who
happened to be inside. The telephone wires were cut and everything of
value was removed and stored in the village hall. Ten of the
younger villagers thought it was great that they had to dress in German
uniforms and would not cause suspicion if anyone turned up to nose
around. German speaking villagers would have to be near the phone at all
times and try to convince the enemy that the house had been evacuated
because of flooding and Herr Shit face was supervising work and would not
be available for some time.

 Simon was not that well trained in armaments, but he had to try and
educate the villagers in handling the weapons. He and Axel selected those
they thought could use them and not kill the villagers.
They all met and together stripped and reassembled each weapon to get to
know what they were about. After that the 25 men who would use them went
out into a field and practiced firing and it has to be said, with mixed
results. They started with rifle shooting.
"Ok, fire!" Nothing happened.
"Take the safety off!"
Then the machine guns.
"Ok, fire!" Nothing happened and the head of the village defence force
put his head in his hands.
"Cock it you twat!"
"I would love to cock it with you General Simon." Axel was loving this.
"Shut the fuck up or I will send you out for target practise!"
"I'm safe then!"

After two weeks and Simon making it up as he went along, they were about
as ready as they could be. Everyone knew what they should do if
the Germans showed up either to find out why Herr Twat had not answered
the phone, or a force came through still expecting to see a German held
village. Simon told Axel he would have to put Albrecht's uniform on,
after it had been altered to fit him, and with the other blokes dressed
in the German uniforms try and fool whoever came along.

It was a beautiful day and very hot. Simon was taking his watch in the
bell tower of the church and sat on a stool looking over the bell tower
wall and scanned the countryside. He had a 360 degree unrestricted view
and could see the whole area for about two miles and would have plenty of
time to raise the alarm if something nasty came their way.
"Hello General, with you on lookout we are all safe." Axel had come up to
join Simon.
"I know, I cant help being the dog's bollocks and modest as well. What
are you doing here, thought you were going to study?" Axel was qualifying
for medical school.
"I was until I realised you were up here and just wanted to come and
chat. Simon I pray we will all come through, but do you know, if we do
and get back to normal I am going to miss you so much. I have a big
problem, I hate what we are going through and that bastard who started
this fucking war, but.............because of it, I met you and that I
have to thank Adolf. How fucked up am I!?"
"Lets just get through this and we can all get back to some sort of
normality. I have a problem as well, but I think quite different to
yours. I need to get back to England, its what is expected and now I am
free I should try. Will you help me?"
"I want to say no, but of course I will. But how?
"I don't know, I will have to sleep on it."
"I will sleep with you if you like, it may help?"
"No and don't tempt me please Axel because I know I could. Axel, I am in
love with Tony and the last time we spoke I fucked up thinking he was
going with someone else. I was terribly wrong and don't know if he will
have me back if we both get through this shit. All I want is to be with
him again and spend the rest of my life with him. Axel, if I cant be with
him I wont be with anyone, not for some time anyway, please try to
understand."
"I do and will help you Simon, even though I think you are a cunt! Simon,
if it all goes wrong with you and Tony, you know where I live, I hope to
go to London anyway to study, so we wont be that far away. Oh well, back
to my studies." Axel got up and went back down into the church and then
to his house. Simon watched him go and thought again about Tony and
smiled to himself. He had met the lovely Patrick, then Steven and now
Axel, all three had been or were in love with him, but there was only one
man and he had no idea if he still loved him anymore, but he would not
even think about another man until he was sure he had lost Tony.
He finished his watch and went to Axel's home to eat and then bed. He
settled down and fell asleep after having a wank with Tony in mind!

 Axel burst into his room without knocking and at the same time woke a
rather surprised Simon up. "Simon! They have landed! The Allies have
LANDED! We will defeat the Boche Simon! We will beat the bastards!"
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