Reich Girl Training 2

From New Blushes 2.02. This is the sequel to what was (presumably) originally titled Reich Girl Training 1 but was later amended to The Alpine Girls Club 1 in Uniform Girls 54. Anna is back and as lovely as ever, but has reverted to her original German surname of Weinbrecht rather than Woods.

Anna is lying in bed dreamily thinking of events. Recent days. Yesterday in particular. Thinking of herself, what she is now: Fraulein Anna Weinbrecht, Recruit First Class, The Reich Girls Brigade. There is a lovely sonorous ring to it. Everyone at school now knows of course: the other pupils, and the staff. Many of them have congratulated her. Her friends are especially pleased for her, envious too of course but they hide that. Only two other girls at school are members of the Reich Girls (Beatrix Friesing and Julia Beyer, both also like Anna in their final year) so it is a notable honour.

Anna is sensuously stroking herself as the dreamy thoughts flow through her head. It is early morning and she doesn’t need to get up yet. Her fingers gently stroking her swollen clitoris. Yesterday…

Yesterday was her first rally. In the nearby town of Freiburg. A large rally of various local chapters of the Reich Girls, assembled together in the ancient university town. So many girls marching! In their splendid red-sashed uniforms and carrying aloft the red banners of the different chapters. The townspeople thronging the route of the march all enthusiastically applauding. And then in the celebrated town hall. Speeches by local dignitaries. Then a wonderful meal. And then, afterwards.

Herr Kuhnemund. A very important businessman, tall with grey hair, a military bearing. She has been introduced to him before the dinner. ‘One of our promising new recruits.’ At the end of it all he drove her home, Anna didn’t come back in the coach with the others. Other specially selected girls were being driven back to their homes privately too. Herr Kuhnemund stopped on the way, parking his big Mercedes in a quiet spot off the road. ‘To admire the stars,’ he said. But of course that wasn’t all. Anna was asked more questions about herself, her family, ambitions, etc. And then he wanted something. His big erect penis. Unzipping his expensively tailored trousers and taking it out. He wanted her to handle it. Cup her hand round it. Pump it.

That was all. Not intercourse as she had thought he might wish. Just the stroking, the pumping. Of that big, thick penis. He passed her a handkerchief to catch his semen just before it spurted out.

Anna strokes herself, seeing and feeling it all again in her mind. The heady excitement of it. She will probably be seeing Herr Kuhnemund again, he told her that when he dropped her off at her house in the early hours. Her father was waiting up, and invited Herr Kuhnemund to stay for a cup of coffee but he had to go. Yes maybe next time Herr Kuhnemund will want more from her.

Anna has only done it so far with Herr Becke, the Brigade’s Senior Recruitment Officer. Sexual intercourse. Just that once, at his house. Afterwards he spanked her. To test her discipline and self-control.

Anna’s fingers become more urgent, as she thinks of the discipline. The disciplinary training in the Reich Girls is going to be very hard. Difficult to take. It has been very hard already. She has been caned and tawsed, in addition to spankings. There is athletics training too, but she is used to that from her gymnastics. The cane and the tawse, though… they are very difficult. But also arousing. Yes the hot fire of the cane can get a girl going.

As she brings herself off Anna’s thoughts are of Herr Becke’s cane scorching her ripe backside. And then of Herr Kuhnemund’s big stiff prick in her hand.

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Later, 10 o’clock. Anna is back in Dr Gruber’s Medical Examination Room again. It is a school day but Anna has been excused classes this morning. There is no problem with this if she has a Reich Girls appointment. The Reich Girls Brigade is nowadays a most prestigious organization in Germany, and its members are given time off school without question whenever this is requested.

Anna has her clothes off, for some tests Dr Gruber wishes to carry out. She came here in her uniform but that has now been removed and she is standing nude in front of the examination couch. Dr Gruber is just checking some apparatus. Herr Becke is also present, to assist Dr Gruber. He is standing behind Anna. Stroking her bottom. Then he steps closer, sliding his hands round her to cup her nude tits. Anna can feel he has an erection, pressing against the cleft of her bottom. Herr Becks rubs his stiff penis against her, as his fingers tweak her nipples.

Anna feels a little shiver. Not that she is cold with her clothes off; the Examination Room is set at a pleasantly warm temperature for the benefit of girls who have been required to take their things off. And though what Herr Becke is doing is getting her aroused, the shiver is primarily related to wondering what the test is going to be. She has spoken to some of the other girls now and they have told her about various tests Dr Gruber likes to carry out. Some of them sound frightening. But naturally you can’t show any fear. You must simply accept. Meekly do as required.

Dr Gruber looks up. ‘How is she?’

Herr Becke answers, ‘Just a little aroused I believe. An early stage of response.’

Anna’s big nipples are stiffening up, and she can feel a little moisture in her cunt. Dr Gruber has a rather scary looking object in his hands.

He puts it down and comes to stand in front of her.

‘What I am going to do, Anna, is take some blood pressure measurements. It is nothing at all to be apprehensive about. But they will be special measurements. I am going to take your blood pressure after you have become excited. When your body has been aroused, that is. And there are two sorts of arousal we want to look at. There is corporal chastisement, and also the purely sexual arousal. Though of course the two states are physiologically interconnected.’

Anna has only a hazy idea what he is talking about. Blood pressure! Will it hurt! And the rest of it. Arousal. Herr Becke lets go of her. Dr Gruber says, ‘I want the sexual arousal first. Do you want to take her into the anteroom, Otto?’

Herr Becke leads Anna into the adjacent room. She has not been in here before. It is like another small examination room, with a white-covered couch. Herr Becke closes the door after them.

‘So Anna, a little sexual stimulation is required. That is not a problem, is it? You are a responsive girl, and also I think enjoy being stimulated.’

‘If it is in the interests of the Reich Girls, Herr Becke,’ she obediently responds. ‘I know it is my duty to serve the Reich Brigade in any way I can. And I get pleasure from so doing my duty.’

This is an excellent reply of course. Herr Becke pulls Anna close and kisses her. His big male tongue forcing its way into her soft mouth. ‘Lovely girl!’ he breathes. And then he tells her how she is to proceed.

Anna obediently kneels down. Her hands go to the zip of Herr Becke’s trousers and slide it open. She can already feel her excitement rising. Her arousal, which is what Dr Gruber wants. She pulls out the big erect penis which in the other room was nosing at her bare bottom. She strokes it. And then she bends her head forward. To obediently follow Herr Becke’s instruction and take it in her mouth.

She commences to suck. Otto Becke gives a murmur of pleasure. His hands grip Anna’s golden-blonde head, as she bobs it to and fro. ‘Good!’ he gasps. ‘Ah… very good!’

But Herr Becke does not just wish to be sucked. Perhaps he is not sure that sucking alone will produce in Anna the full state of arousal which Dr Gruber requires. And so after some minutes of taking this pleasure he withdraws his cock from Anna’s mouth, and tells her to stand.

She is flush-faced and breathing heavily. Certainly in an aroused state. And when he slides his hand in between her legs Otto finds that Anna’s cunt is indeed wet. She is clearly ready for the final stage. He tells her to get on the couch. On her back, with the join of her legs positioned at the edge. The couch has already been adjusted to hip height. To facilitate the next operation. Which is full vaginal intercourse.

Otto leans forward. The big prong of his prick is inserted in the waiting socket. Anna’s slippery wet cunt.

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Yes Anna is fully ready when Herr Becke leads her back out to Dr Gruber. Her heart is thumping, and her knees feel rubbery. Herr Becke says, ‘She has had two orgasms I believe. A very full and complete response.’

Dr Gruber is pleased, excited even. He and Herr Becke help the trembling girl onto the examination couch. On her back, but of course not to be fucked this time. That apparatus which Dr Gruber was checking earlier is now fixed round one of Anna’s thighs. High up close to her pussy. It is a wide elasticated pressure band, to stem the flow of blood so that its pressure can be recorded. Anna lies back, her legs spread wide. She is feeling exhausted. Her heart is really thudding. Dr Grubber slips a sheet of transparent plastic over her upper body, to retain body heat.

As she lies there, seeing only the ceiling, disconnected thoughts spin through Anna’s head. Of Herr Luderitz, her gym coach, who has fucked her twice in the last year, but she has been told it must not occur again, not now she is a Reich Girl. The thought also of her boyfriend Anton. Herr Becke has told her she can for the moment continue to see Anton, but it has to be on a semi-platonic basis, and certainly no fucking. She is only to be fucked by persons approved by the Reich Brigade. Herr Becke of course. Herr Kuhnemund if he wishes it the next time he sees her.

Dr Gruber has now obtained a series of readings on his instrument. He says he would like Anna re-stimulated. An extra surge in her pulse rate if possible. Herr Becke is not ready to repeat what he has just done. He has come inside Anna not many minutes ago, discharging into her, and his organ is not ready for a repeat. But his hand will do. His fingers slide into Anna’s furry cunt. In that slick wetness. Otto Becke’s experienced fingers are able to do an effective job — and Anna is soon gasping again.

Joachim Gruber’s eyes are shining as he reads and records the figures on his instrument.

‘She’s a lovely physical specimen,’ he tells his colleague.

And then it is time for the other set of readings. The stimulation produced by physical chastisement. Anna is given a glass of water and a few moments’ break. And then they are ready to continue. Herr Becke bends her over the end of the couch. Anna’s upper torso over the top of the couch, her big tits flattened against the surface. He tells her to stick her bottom out. He has a cane in his hand now.

She grunts as it slices in across the twin ripe mounds of her bottom. It is difficult not to yell out but Anna knows it is important not to. A Reich Girl must have self-control, that is just about the first thing you are told. Self-control and of course complete obedience to the Brigade’s authority.

The cane slices agonisingly in again, delivering a second almost unbearable fierce sting to those surging nates. But Anna manages to take it in virtual silence again.

Otto Becke purses his lips. His third stroke is undeniably more testing. He likes to get at least some little response, even from the more experienced girls. Sometimes he will challenge one of the senior girls, saying he is sure he can get a response out of her. A desperate little yelp, or an agonised squirm. Girls, even experienced ones, are not keen to take up such a challenge. Because of course Herr Becke can just hit harder and harder.

That third stroke does bring a frantic little yelp from Anna. He grins, and, slipping the cane into his left hand for a moment, slides his fingers in to fondle briefly the lovely girl’s furry cunt.

Six more strokes and she is once more ready for Dr Gruber. Otto Becke has also now got another erection. The caning has stimulated him too. Before she leaves he will take her into the anteroom again.

Anna is helped back up onto the couch. On her back as before. The blood pressure instrument is tightened once more round her thigh, and Dr Gruber, the ardent medical investigator, can conduct another series of measurements.

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More tests follow in the private confines of the Reich Brigade’s Medical Examination Room. Outside on this sunny Thursday morning in July there is the normal bustle of the town, and some two kilometres away Anna’s school colleagues are busy at their studies. One or two of them perhaps may be idly wondering what exactly Anna Weinbrecht is doing at this moment. They cannot know of course, all Reich Girls take an oath of silence in their joining ceremony. Complete silence is dictated on all Reich Brigade activities, without exception. Even a girl’s parents may not know what takes place when a girl is with her Brigade colleagues or instructors.

What in fact follows next is another session up on that examination couch. Dr Gruber wants more physiological assessments. This time it is perspiration measurement. Anna is on her back again but now with her legs up in the air, the soles of her feet placed against steel supports. And now her whole torso is swathed in a clear plastic sheath. Herr Becke will stimulate her again manually. Gently at first, stroking her exposed legs and feet. And then progressively more. Moving up to her sensitive inner thighs. And finally working with his hand at the most sensitive location of all. Her cunt.

Then more perspiration measurements, but this time with Anna on the exercise cycle. Nude except for her white high heels and with the plastic sheath enveloping her body, she has to begin pedalling. An easy rhythm at first, to produce a light sheen of moisture on her flesh within the sheathing plastic. And then progressively faster. Until she is working flat out. Thrusting desperately with her thighs. Her heart pounding, and her whole body now dripping with sweat.

After five minutes flat out she is given a little break. Another glass of water. And then another session on the bike, but this time there is first of all some stimulation. Herr Becke’s practised hand fondling Anna’s tits, and working at her cunt. When she is breathing heavily she is put back on the bike to re-commence pedalling.

The exercise is repeated for a third time. This time Dr Gruber wants the other form of stimulation. Another caning in other words. Anna is beginning to feel a bit desperate now. All these sessions she has been subjected to, it is all getting to her. And now she hears Dr Gruber say he wants Herr Becke to cane her again. Part of her wants to scream out! Or just collapse, in tears, on the floor! It would be easy to give way to those urges. But Anna knows a Reich Girl must be made of sterner stuff than that. All she has undergone this morning has been for Dr Gruber’s benefit, his experiments, but also it has been testing her. And she knows that so far she has done well. So she cannot weaken now.

Herr Becke’s cane does seem a lot harder. Fiercer! The pain in her nates is just killing! Is it just that she is weakening, after all she has endured? Is it that… or is Otto Becke in fact laying it on more heavily? As a stimulant for himself no less than a test for Anna. Because he does now have an urgent erection. As hard it seems as an iron bar. And as soon as Dr Gruber is through with this latest, and in fact last, series of measurements, Otto Becke takes Anna back into that small private anteroom.

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Two days later Anna is told that Herr Kuhnemund wishes to see her again. It is so exciting! She doesn’t know much about politics or current affairs but Herr Becke has said he is ‘a key figure in the nation’s economic resurgence’. So clearly a most important man, and Anna has been fervently hoping that he meant it when, after taking her home from the rally, Her Kuhnemund said he wanted to see her again. He does!

And what is he going to want! She can remember that last time of course, as clear as crystal. Sitting in the spacious, sumptuous Mercedes under the stars. With the dim lights of the dashboard illuminating what she was doing. Holding Herr Kuhnemund’s big stiff penis. Her hand pumping the hot flesh…

This time it won’t be just that, it will be something else. Something more. Can she guess? Anna doesn’t really know. She is still inexperienced of course, and is aware there are things, maybe a whole lot of things, that she doesn’t know about yet. Well, as long as Herr Kuhnemund is not disappointed in her. Last time he was satisfied, she did what he wanted and he seemed satisfied. That is why he wants to see her again. But Anna does have a little anxiety. She does want him to be pleased with her. Both for her own sake and for the honour of the Reich Girls. That latter is of course paramount, much more important than any satisfaction of her own.

Yes, Anna can feel a little anxiety when the chauffeur comes to pick her up. Herr Kuhnemund is going to see her in Freiburg again. Anna is wearing her Reich Girls uniform of course, and the chauffeur is friendly and tells her she looks super, a really lovely girl. Well, that makes her feel a bit more relaxed.

But then the chauffeur, as he drives off, smiles at her and asks if she has any knickers on. Anna’s face flushes. The chauffeur, still grinning, says he thinks Herr Kuhnemund likes girls not to be wearing any knickers. She doesn’t know if he is joking or if perhaps it is true, and maybe she has made a blunder in coming out to see Herr Kuhnemund wearing knickers. All that anxiety comes flooding back.

Embarrassed, she tries to get out of the chauffeur whether he is joking or not. He says he isn’t. ‘But anyway, to be on the safe side why don’t you just take them off. I can stop somewhere, a lay-by or some place.

After a bit Anna says. ‘OK. If you really think so.’

He finds a quiet place to stop. Presumably she could take her knickers off in the car, in fact there is no real need to stop, but that has been the chauffeur’s suggestion and Anna without thinking has simply agreed. Anyway he parks the car, gets out and opens the door for her. She gets out. Turns away from him to slip her knickers off. Once she has them off the chauffeur is immediately close, his arms coming round her.

She just hasn’t considered that he might have ideas of messing about, and maybe that was the whole point of his talk about her knickers. She tries to struggle away, but does finally let him get his hand up her skirt. He is saying he wants to check she has nothing at all on underneath. Anyway he finally gets his hand on her pussy which is what he is after. He says he doesn’t want anything else, just to play with her pussy a bit. So she lets him. He brings her off. Well, at least it has relaxed her a bit. The chauffeur wants more of course, but now she threatens she will tell Herr Kuhnemund.

They drive off, and reach Freiburg without further incident. The chauffeur delivers Anna to an expensive restaurant where Herr Kuhnemund meets her in the lobby. At least it doesn’t seem to be a problem that she doesn’t have any knickers on, because he puts his hand up her skirt and seems to approve. So maybe the chauffeur wasn’t kidding?

They eat in this swanky restaurant. Anna and Herr Kuhnemund, and then he takes her to an expensive hotel. In the lobby, her high heels sinking deep in the thick carpet, she hears Herr Kuhnemund’s discreet but confident voice say he has a suite of two rooms booked, for himself and his niece. The name he gives is not Herr Kuhnemund. Anna can feel her pulse thudding. She has her coat on so no one can see her Reich Girl uniform.

Yes Anna’s pulse is really racing. Is she going to spend the night with Herr Kuhnemund! It will not be a problem with her parents, they know she has some sort of Reich Girl meeting, though that is all they know. And she can phone and say she has to stay the night. Reich Girl business.

They are in the suite now. It is splendid, but Anna cannot take it in, not yet. She has to concentrate on Herr Kuhnemund. He has taken her coat off. And then slides his hand up her skirt as he did discreetly in the restaurant foyer.

He smiles. ‘Do you always leave your knickers off on dates, Liebling!’

Anna flushes. She doesn’t want to think about that chauffeur, she really should have been firmer with him. She says, ‘No. Not really. I just thought… Well… I’ve got them in my handbag.’

Yes her knickers are in her bag. Also a prudent packet of contraceptives. In case. Although Herr Kuhnemund, if he does want to do it, may not wish to use one. Herr Becke hasn’t used one with her. The Reich Girls do not see it as a big problem. If a girl does get pregnant they have a place where she can go, a holiday place in the country, where she can have her baby. It would be adopted, in a good home, and no one will know. But Anna certainly wouldn’t want that, not if she could avoid it.

Herr Kuhnemund laughs, and says she can leave her knickers in her bag. And also take her skirt off.

Anna does. Nervously. She is trembling. Because what is Herr Kuhnemund going to want? And if it is sex, proper intercourse, should she mention the little packet in her bag. Or would he be offended? It isn’t easy when you’re not experienced. And you don’t want to make a mistake with such an important man.

But it is not sex. Not right now at least. Because what Herr Kuhnemund has in his hand now is a cane. He says he is going to give her a disciplinary session. He knows how important discipline is in the Reich Girls. And for a new recruit it is even more important. Isn’t that right?

Anna says a submissive but not very happy, ‘Yes Herr Kuhnemund.’ As she bends over the edge of the bed, her bare bottom thrust out.

She stifles a gasp in the bed cover when the cane lands. It is really hard! Worse than Herr Becke! Anna grips the cover with both hands. How much of this is he going to want? She is going to be here with Herr Kuhnemund all night.