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Old 18-Aug-17, 13:49
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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
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.
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.

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.

Added after 14 minutes:

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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