I started wondering about the other two beautiful resistance workers who had been caught by the soldiers: their blouses had definitely been ripped open and their naked breasts thrust out in full view as I'd passed. They'd surely been warned about that - and like me, consented to it. But I wondered what was happening to them
now
. I'd thought it
definitely
didn't look good for them! And although I'd noticed they also had erect nipples as if aroused, they did look
genuinely
surprised at what was happening; as if they really
weren't
expecting it to go that far; especially the one who'd had the soldier's fingers on - or maybe even
in
- her pussy.
What must she have thought if he started fingering her? It was difficult for her to struggle with his elbow round her neck. What was he going to do to her next?! Oh God...
I imagined them both having their blouses and knickers ripped completely off, revealing their beautiful bodies, and being forcibly pushed back, astonished, protesting feebly, against that huge fallen oak tree; then tied and gagged by the soldiers, and being spread-eagled totally naked with their lovely firm breasts bare, and neat little pussies displayed openly and invitingly for all to see in the bright sunshine; the soldiers getting more and more excited and aroused, ready to get their erect cocks out and fuck them.
What would those two very pretty actresses do, when they realized what was actually going to happen to them?
The realization that the director still wasn't shouting, "Cut!" - And
wasn't going to