violation - part 1
by arcoviontime@gmail.com


hans, karl and otto were three neo-nazis that lived in berlin. they were all
unemployed losers who blamed the foreigners for all of their shortcomings in
life. they had all dropped out of school and served no constructive purpose in
society. their only escape was alcohol, concerts, and acts of violence against
elderly foreigners. by now they had developed a system : they would stake out an
elderly couple who were foreigners, preferably in a home or apartment that was
relatively isolated. they would wait until it was dark, and then they would
sneak in through a window or side-door. once inside, they would trash the place,
beat up the defenseless elderly couple, rob them of all of their valuables, and
bolt. all three of them were small in stature and scrawny. hans was 24, 5' 2"
tall, and weighed 110 pounds. karl was 25, 5' 3" tall and weighed 115 pounds.
otto was 26, 5' 4" tall and weighed 120 pounds. their small size had added to
their inferiority complex, but helped them in their robberies. the three of them
spent the first two weeks of january picking out their prey, and staking out
their home. by the end of the second week, they had learned everything they
needed to know to carry out their plan. they also needed a week to finalize
every last detail of their plan, and they settled on the fourth week of january
to rob the place, and assault the old man and woman. the couple that they had
chosen to rob were an iranian jewish couple who had been in germany for a year
now. the home belonged to the old man's son, who lived with his wife in america.
unknown to the robbers, the old man and his wife were leaving midway through the
third week, and his three grand-daughters were coming from iran to stay at that
home starting at the beginning of the third week. this way, there was a three
day overlap between the time his grand-daughters came, and when their
grand-parents left. this entire family had decided to leave iran and go to
america because of persecution. because no direct flights were available from
iran to america, and since they needed to get visas prior to coming to america,
the family had reasoned that their best bet would have been to use europe as a
stop-over point. the old man, his wife, and his son were all small people. his
son however, had married a jewish iranian woman that was quite tall and
full-figured. all three of their children had ended up being girls, and they had
taken after their mother. the old man's son had always felt like a midget living
with these four jewish amazons. the old man's son had been a very successful
businessman in iran, and consequently had become very wealthy. the old man's
grand-daughters landed in berlin on the monday of the third week of january.
there was roshanak, who was 21, 6' 2" tall, and weighed 220 pounds. next there
was roya, who was 22, 6' 3" tall, and weighed 230 pounds. finally there was
afsoon, who was 23, was 6' 4" tall, and weighed 240 pounds. all three of them
had olive skin, beautiful faces with classic persian features, and long hair
that flowed down to their lower backs. they were all also full-figured and
voluptuous. but not fat by any means. the grand parents left after three days,
and starting on the fourth day of the third week, the three sisters found
themselves alone in germany. overall, based on the information that they had
received, they planned on staying in their parents' home in berlin until their
visas to america were approved. compared to many other immigrants, the girls
really didn't have much to worry about, as they were living in a fully paid-for
home, and their parents had provided them with access to bank accounts with
ample funds. their biggest worry was that they did not speak a word of german,
and that their knowledge of the english language was at a very rudimentary
level. the three sisters spent the remainder of that week settling in. if there
was one thing that bothered them a little, it was the somewhat isolated nature
of the home that they were now living in. but, they reasoned to themselves that
this was no more than a small inconvenience, since they were probably looking at
staying in berlin anywhere from six months to a year until their visas to
america would be approved. on the last day of that week, which happened to be a
sunday, they all went to their bedroom and turned in at midnight. an hour later
at one past midnight, hans and karl and otto slowly drove up their car to within
50 feet of the home. they knew that they were going to be robbing the home of a
jewish iranian family. they spent the next fifteen minutes going over their
plan. once everything was finalized, they entered the home through one of the
unlocked windows of the living room. they checked out the living room, dining
room, and kitchen and saw that they were empty. they went down a hallway which
led to the bedrooms. hans decided to take the door on the right, karl took the
door on the left, and otto took the remaining door at the end of the hallway.
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the girls' paternal grandparents had each weighed about 100 pounds, and had they
been under the covers together, they would have been roughly the size of one of
their grand-daughters. and that is exactly what hans, karl and otto assumed as
they walked into the rooms, and saw the covers covering what seemed like the
elderly couple. there was a full moon out tonight, and so the guys had a pretty
clear view of the bed and its covers. each one of the guys assumed that he had
walked into the right room, and from this point on they just followed their
usual routine. each one of them jumped on the bed, and started to punch and kick
at what was underneath the covers as hard as he could for a few minutes. once
that was over, each guy took hold of the covers and jumped off the bed, roughly
pulling them away. it was from this point on that things were going to be
different than usual. expecting to find the frightened elderly couple screaming
by now, they had each closed the door behind them as they had walked in. the
image that greeted each one of them however, was more or less the same : it was
that of a persian jewish girl, who was a foot taller than them and twice their
size, now standing at her full height looming down at them in nothing more than
her skimpy bra and panties, along with a gold star of david necklace around her
neck. the look in the eyes of roshanak, roya, and afsoon was exactly the same :
it was a mixture of surprise, fear, and grogginess. meanwhile, the look that had
formed on the face of the guys was exactly the same also : it was a mixture of
surprise, and disbelief. the three sisters had also more or less been greeted
with the same image : it was that of a scrawny blonde and blue-eyed german
neo-nazi, who was a foot shorter than them and half their size, having to look
upwards to make eye contact. once everyone's initial shock had worn off, the
same scenario unfolded in the same room. each guy, confident of being male and
german, assumed that he would have an easy time roughhousing a persian jewish
girl, no matter what her size. so, each one of them charged the girl that was in
the room. if someone had been standing in the hallway leading to the rooms, he
or she would have heard the sounds of struggling coming out of each room, along
with the screaming of the girls, followed by an occasional phrase in german or
persian. after a few minutes however, the screaming stopped and so did the
struggling. all of a sudden, the doors to the rooms swung open almost at the
same time, and the three sisters stepped out of the rooms, each one holding one
of the guys securely in a headlock. the girls had a few bruises here and there,
but aside from that they were more or less unscathed. as soon as the sisters had
made eye contact with one-another, they started to talk to each other quickly
and excitedly, and asking each other questions. even though they guys didn't
understand a word of persian, they knew that the girls were asking each other if
either of them had been hurt. there was a brief period of silence, and once
again the sisters started to chat excitedly among themselves. this time however,
the guys couldn't possibly know what the girls were discussing. while the girls
had been talking to one another, hans, karl and otto had been struggling to free
themselves from the headlocks. but, it was all to no avail, as the girls held
them very securely, especially in their surprised and excited states. in fact,
the guys hadn't been able to budge the slightest bit, and the girls hadn't even
seemed to notice their struggles. it was now that they started to wonder if they
had made a mistake of invading this home. once the sisters made sure that
neither of them had been seriously hurt, they started to discuss their next
move. initially they contemplated calling the police, but soon they changed
their mind. they reasoned that since they had been in germany for only a week as
foreigners, calling the police might not be such a good idea, as they were jews
and in a country with a horrific history and record of antisemitism. as the
girls started to think about the best course of action, roshanak finally had the
following suggestion : given they had a large basement which was practically
soundproof, and they were living in an isolated area to begin with, they could
take the guys downstairs and keep them there for a few days, until they could
come up with a realistic plan.
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with the three germans still in headlocks, the three sisters took them
downstairs to their basement, and closed the door behind them. the basement
floor had been covered with a thick carpet, and it also had a bathroom and
shower. aside from the door that lead to it, the basement had no other openings
to the outside world, and was practically sound-proof. the girls were extremely
angry, as the sanctuary of their rooms had been violated by three male
strangers, and this was something that just wasn't done in persian society. in
short the girls had felt somewhat dishonored by this act on the part of the
guys. at this point, roya decided to take the lead in punishing the men for
their crude actions. speaking to her sisters in persian, she instructed them to
keep the guys in their headlocks, and watch her very carefully, and then follow
her lead. roya started out by switching her headlock on karl, going from a
regular one to a reverse one, so that now she was facing his body. once she had
him held securely, she suddenly brought up her right knee very forcefully,
connecting solidly with karl's abdomen, and knocking the breath out of him. she
repeated this process four more times in rapid succession. by the end of the
fifth devastating hit, karl was coughing and gasping desperately for air, with
his body slumped to the floor and being only held up only by roya's headlock.
roya waited for about ten seconds, and this time she used her left knee to
deliver five devastating hits to karl's chest in rapid succession. finally, she
let go of the headlock, and karl hit the floor face first and curled up in the
form of a ball, clasping his chest and abdomen, gasping for air and in
unspeakable pain. at this point, roya was more or less done. to make karl's
escape close to impossible, she proceeded to strip karl of everything except his
underwear. and so, in a matter of minutes karl was stripped of his shoes, socks,
pants, and shirt, until the only thing left covering his body were his boxer
briefs. and that is when she saw it : tattooed onto karl's chest was a swastika.
it was now that roya put all the pieces together. these neo-nazi scum bags had
attacked their home because they were jewish. it was now that roya decided that
karl and his friends needed to be punished much more severely. at this point
roya took karl by the hair and sat him up. next, she sat behind karl, and
wrapped her legs around his abdomen, and also placed him in a full nelson.
without applying any pressure, she told her sisters to do the same. hans, and
otto soon found themselves imprisoned by the limbs of their jewish persian
captors. they struggled to get free, but it proved futile. roya went on to
explain that this was a convenient way of immobilizing the guys without getting
tired themselves. it was now that roya set out to fully punish karl. roya began
by completely immobilizing karl's legs : she placed each of his scrawny legs in
a devastating figure four leg lock with her own thick legs, maintaining each
figure-four long enough until the tension in karl's legs were completely gone.
next, she moved onto his arms, placing each of his spindly arms in an arm bar,
and maintaining the hold long enough until karl's arms dropped limply when the
hold was released. next, roya proceeded to scissor karl's chest and abdomen with
her thick and meaty thighs, utterly squeezing the life out of him until karl
felt as if his ribcage was going to shatter, or his internal organs were going
to explode. even tough they couldn't understand each other, throughout his
painful ordeal, karl would occasionally gasp out some words in german, or roya
would belittle karl and tease him by saying certain things in persian. to add
insult to injury, roya guided hans' useless hands all over her legs as she
squeezed him, which only added to his humiliation and sense of impotence. roya
needed some time to rest, and she released karl. she spent the next five minutes
stretching out, while karl remained on the floor, completely immobilized,
gasping for air and moaning in pain. once roya felt refreshed, she sat karl up
and sat on his lap and wrapped her legs around his midsection, and imprisoned
his face in her cleavage by wrapping her arms around his head. she started to
slowly squeeze her arms and legs, depriving him of oxygen. once again, roya's
thick legs ravaged his abdomen, while her breasts formed a tight seal around his
nose and mouth. karl was squirming in no time as the precious oxygen that was
needed to keep him conscious was sapped away from his body by his persian jewish
tormentress. karl's struggling was also getting roya aroused, which only made
things worse by causing her breasts to swell, tightening the seal around his
head even more. karl had also become aroused despite the hell he was in, which
didn't go unnoticed by roya. finally, karl was allowed some relief when he lost
consciousness. a few minutes passed and now roya proceeded to sit on karl's
face, facing his legs. she placed her feet under his head, and opened up her
cavernous buttocks by spreading open her ass-cheeks. she lowered her rear deck
and allowed her twin meaty hemispheres to close around karl's head, swallowing
it up totally and causing it to disappear completely from view. roya pushed
karl's head upwards even more by pressing up with the arch of her feet. when
karl finally regained consciousness, he was greeted by the completely dark and
damp environment of roya's vast posterior. his screams and cries were completely
muffled, as roya's panties had formed an airtight seal around his nose and
mouth, and karl once again struggled to stay conscious, which just like before
proved to be all in vain. the jewish amazon maintained her dominant position as
long as was necessary for the neo-nazi to stop moving. when that point was
finally reached, roya released karl, and spent the next ten minutes relaxing and
stretching out her muscles. for karl's final punishment for that night, roya
placed karl in the most painful and humiliating of all wrestling holds : the
mexican ceiling. karl regained consciousness moments after being placed in the
hold. this had been sped up due to the shooting pain that he felt throughout his
joints and body. roya however, had just began to apply the hold and was hardly
applying any pressure. she warned and teased him in persian, telling him to
brace himself for she was about to slowly apply more pressure. although karl
didn't understand any of the individual words, he knew full well that what he
had just heard from this jewish amazon was indeed a warning. the pain that he
was feeling started to increase exponentially, as karl started to feel as if his
joints were about to explode and splinter into thousands of pieces, or that his
bones and vertebral column were about to snap and fracture like toothpicks. all
he could do was to scream and beg in german, none of which roya understood. but
just like karl, she didn't need to know any german to get the gist of his
message : he was begging her for mercy as he didn't want to be crippled for the
rest of his life. still remembering the swastika, roya was still seeing red, and
intent on punishing him even more. she was about to permanently injure and
destroy him, when a thought flashed through her mind, and a mischievous smile
formed on her face. after ten seconds of contemplation, she decided not to apply
any more pressure. she held him like that for a few more minutes and finally
released him. when karl finally hit the ground, his body was quivering with such
intensity that it seemed as if he was having a seizure. roya spent the next
several minutes walking all over karl's body, squeezing it with her feet and
toes, acting and feeling that she now owned him. at long long last karl's ordeal
was over. knowing that he wasn't going anywhere anytime soon, roya went back to
her room and retrieved a pair of her silk stockings. she returned to the
basement and proceeded to wrap her stockings around his arms and legs, until it
seemed as if karl had been wrapped up in a cocoon. and with that karl's torture
at the hands of roya finally ended. ever since roya had set out to punish and
destroy karl, hans and otto had been made to watch that awesome spectacle,
courtesy of roshanak and afsoon. hans and otto watched the demonstration with a
mixture of anxiety, horror and awe. and now, it was their turn to pay for their
actions, and roshanak and afsoon did not disappoint. the two neo-nazis suffered
the exact same fate at the hands of their jewish persian tormentresses as karl
had suffered at the hands of roya. soon, the room was filled with the sounds of
the neo-nazis begging for mercy in german, and the sounds of the amazons
warning, teasing and taunting them in persian. roshanak and afsoon proved to be
just as able as their sister in dishing out punishment, and when all was said
and done, hans and otto also found themselves wrapped up in the silk stockings
of the two sisters, and feeling as if they had been run over by a steamroller.
karl had also been made to watch the suffering of his partners in crime, and it
was now that he truly realized what roya had reduced him to. by now, the sun was
starting to slowly rise over the horizon. the three sisters decided to go back
to bed and get some well needed rest. they decided not to set their alarm
clocks, for they knew that the neo-nazis that were now laying at their feet
would certainly be there when they woke up. and with that they went up the
stairs, turned off the lights, and closed the door behind them, and walked down
the hallway to their bedrooms, roaring in laughter as they excitedly discussed
what they had just done to the hapless neo-nazis, and what they might
potentially be doing to them when they woke up. hans, karl, and otto meanwhile
had to anxiously wait in total darkness for the return of their tormentresses,
and they had plenty of time to reel in pain and discomfort, wondering what other
forms of punishment awaited them at the hands of the jewish persian amazons. �
the girls woke up at around noon the following day, making this monday of the
fourth week of january the second day of captivity for the guys. still in their
bras and panties, the girls went to the bathroom to wash their faces and brush
their teeth. at the breakfast table, they started talking excitedly and would
occasionally break out in laughter. soon, they were back in their bedrooms,
putting on the their four-inch high platform heels. they started walking down
the hallway towards the basement door, their heels clicking loudly and heavily
on the floor. the guys downstairs could almost feel the vibrations as their
heels struck the floor. afsoon opened the door to the basement and turned on the
lights. the basment was flooded with the bright light, startling the guys. the
girls started to descend down the stairs, their heels clacking even louder than
before. each clicking sound increased the anxiety level of the hapless
neo-nazis, their hearts beating faster and faster as the girls approached them.
roshanak proceeded to untie hans' arms, and said something to him in persian.
not understanding a single word of it, he hopped to the bathroom and quickly
emptied his bladder. once finished, he exited the bathroom. at this point,
roshanak walked up to him, followed by her two sisters. the three sisters formed
a ring around him and closed in, pressing into him tightly from all sides. then
they proceeded to rub their bodies against him, sideways, upwards, and
downwards. soon all of their heart-rates quickened, as did their level of
arousal. at this point, roshanak backed away from hans slightly, and took off
her bra and panties, and so did her sisters. she tripped him, and hans fell
backwards onto the ground. now, roshanak placed her feet on either side of hans'
head, and descended slowly onto his face, until her vagina formed an airtight
seal on his nose and mouth. roya descended downwards onto his midsection and
groin, placing her hands onto roshanak's hips, and afsoon descended onto his
legs, placing her hands on roya's hips. roshanak started to rock on hans' face,
forwards, backwards, sideways, and in a circular manner, all the while forcing
him to look directly upwards into her eyes. her abundant thick and coarse pubic
hairs rubbed against hans' hairless face, making him feel tremendous shame, and
less and less like a man. soon, her sisters were also rocking on his body, and a
collective rhythm and pattern formed. as the sisters gyrated on his body in
unison faster and faster, their level of arousal also started to skyrocket,
until they all had crushing orgasms almost simultaneously. wave after wave of
orgasm washed over their bodes, their screams and moans filling the room, almost
deafening him. with each orgasm, roshanak's vagina erupted like a volcano, its
fluids and secretions coating poor hans' face and eyes, making its way into his
mouth and down his throat, and into his nose and down his nasal cavity. with the
690 pounds of persian jewish womanhood that was riding him into oblivion and
eternity, hans felt more and more like a giant dildo or vibrator, as the sisters
used him again and again and again to reach cloud nine. at long long last, the
sisters stopped and descended back onto earth. they weren't however quite done
yet. they all stood up, turned around 180 degrees, and sat back down on his
body. now, hans had to look up in horror, as roshanak's immense posterior
descended lower and lower onto his face, as its twin hemispheres separated,
molded around his face, and closed up again, completely swallowing it up in the
process, placing his nose flush against the opening of her rectum, and forming
an airtight seal, just like last time. once again, hans was reduced to nothing
more than a giant vibrator, as the girls used him again and again to climax. as
roshanak screamed off the top of her lungs during each orgasm, she would also
fart and release the air from her bowels right into his nose. that foulness had
nowhere to go but up his nose, into his windpipe, and down into his lungs. to
hans, it seemed as if roshanak's bowels were as long as an interstate highway,
for there seemed to be no end to how many times she could gas him. in reality,
roshanak and the girls had been so caught up in what they were doing, that they
had momentarily forgotten about the hapless wretch that was trapped under their
magnificent bodies. at long long last, when the sisters were back on earth did
they finally remember that someone was lying on the floor beneath them.
realizing this, roshanak reluctantly raised her rear deck, giving hans the
oxygen he so desperately needed for survival. the girls needed some time to
fully recover and regain their senses. this gave hans the opportunity to go back
to the bathroom and wash his face and body. as he was washing the girls' bodily
secretions off his body, he felt as if he had just been branded by the girls,
being claimed as their property, causing him to feel even less manly. once has
was clean, he exited the bathroom, and roshanak tied up his arms again. next it
was karl's turn to get abused by the girls. he suffered the exact same ordeal as
hans had, the only difference being that it was now roya who was sitting on his
face, filling his mouth and cavity with her vaginal secretions, or sharing the
malodorous air from her bowels with him. and finally, the last person to be
violated and abused by the sisters was otto, with afsoon taking the lead this
time. when all was said and one, the germans found their arms and legs securely
bound once more by the stockings of their jewish captors. by now, the sun was
beginning to set, and the girls had worked up quite an appetite due to all the
vigorous exercise that they had taken part in since noon. looming down at them
in their high heels, the sisters winked at them and waved goodbye, and made
their way up the stairs and out of the basement. the entire time, the neo-nazis'
eyes were glued to the backside of the girls, as they gyrated their hips from
side to side, and raised each butt-cheek up and down independently of the other
one, doing the classic persian girl walk.
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