Russian Winter part one

A soldier in the war gets more than he bargained for.....

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RUSSIAN WINTER PART 1


I shall never forget the winter of 1945. We were stationed close to 
Minsk. Mostly low key operations assuring the enemy does not employ 
more of the ferocious female battalions against our battle weary 
troops. 
It was Nov when I was assigned the 'midnight march'. The 
unconfirmed reports of soldiers going missing on the marches only 
to be found days later with their penises severed and their balls 
gone did not bother me much. It always happens to the other guys. 
It was a frosty night with the Northern Lights shining clearly. I 
tried to keep warm by sipping vodka and smoking one cigarette after 
the other. At first I thought it was only the wail of a wolf but 
later I realized it was the soft moaning of a child. I set to try 
and localize the sound. It simply seemed to stay only a few feet 
ahead of me. After about an hour I realized I was being tricked, 
but alas...... 
I only remember waking up naked, tied by my feet and ankles. 
Watching over me were two of the most stunning women I have ever 
seen- naked. They smiled at me and playfully rubbed their pussies. 
Miss triple DDD walked over to me and slowly lowered her cunt over 
my face. She moaned softly as I gently sucked her luv juices from 
her.......