ADVENTURE AT STALAG 13 AND THE TRIAL OF COLONEL WILHELM KLINK

During the summer of 1946 while the press followed the trials of top Nazi leaders, there were also trials of forgotten names going on. And while the trials of the big names were carried on as a group and lasted nearly a year, others were tried alone and the trials lasting just a day or two.

Yeoman Prince carried her briefcase as she walked down the hall past the room where top Nazis were being tried and towards a smaller courtroom further down the hall for the afternoon session. "Yeoman Prince, how nice to see you again." a charming voice called from behind her, getting her attention. The man grinned as he checked out her butt and the exposed lower legs as she spun around in her dress uniform. He wiped his lecherous grin off as she turned to face him. Diana's face brightened as she spotted the two stars that now adorned his collar of his dress uniform. "It's General Hogan I see now. Congratulations." she said while smiling as she stuck out her hand. Diana had met him just before the end of the war when Stalag 13 was liberated by the allies. But Wonder Woman had met him a little over a year earlier. "He doesn't deserve this. He may have been true to his people, but he always followed the Geneva Convention." The dark haired man stated. Klink was a duffus, but being an idiot wasn't a war crime. Diana flashed her big smile and replied "I'm sure your right. After all who would know better than you?" Wonder Woman had some knowledge of the prison, but Yeoman Prince didn't. "Some of your men have already testified and seemed to agree with your assessment. So hopefully your testimony will settle things and he could have his judgment by the end of the day." Colonel Klink sat in his seat with his military lawyer next to him. He was extremely worried even though Cpl Lebeau and Cpl Newkirk had testified on his behalf that morning and Sgt Carter the afternoon before. He was worried because just two days before Major Hochstetter was sentenced to hang and just days before that General Burkhalter was sentenced to life in prison by the same panel that was hearing his case. As the doors opened Klink felt a little better seeing Hogan walk in with the pretty brunette. Even though she wore her hair up and dowdy clothes, there was no hiding the fact she was a beauty. And Hogan may have been the enemy, but he had always carried himself honorably. For the most part. Colonel Klink hoped Hogan's testimony would save his live, so many others had been sentenced to death already. Klink's lawyer stood up to address the court. "The defense would like to call General Robert Hogan." Colonel Steve Trevor, the lead judge, sat in the middle flanked by the other two judges in the case. Navy Commander James Jackson sat on his right and Marine Major Chuck Patterson on his left. Diana gave Steve a little wave before taking her seat at the back of the room. Where the main courtroom was large and had seating for over 200, this room was cramped. Steve and his other judges sat behind a bench basically built for one judge and there was only seating for a relative handful of people in the back. Two guards stood by the door and two others flanked the bench. With the cases in this room being of little meaning there was no press present. Although the room was small it was still nicely done. The walls were paneled in oak and the floors may not be marble they were done in oak as well with a nice herringbone pattern. Diana glanced out the window, there was only one in the small room and it and the curtains were open to let in some air. Diana sighed seeing the ruins of other buildings nearby. The war had been long and the costs were unimaginable. Europe was left now to pick up the pieces of the biggest war in human history, and hopefully the last Diana thought. Hopefully the leaders of the world would learn from this. Diana knew in her heart if they didn't there wouldn't be an Earth left the next time. The advent of the atomic bomb had seen to that. Although the United States was the only one to possess it, others would soon follow. That's how it's worked since man first walked the Earth. First spears, then swords, then iron followed by steel and on to guns. Once one people had something others soon had the same. Steve nodded towards the new general who walked to the front of the room. Diana meanwhile thought back to her first meeting with both Hogan and his men. It started in January of 1944 on a trip to save Steve who she thought was captured by the Nazis on a secret mission behind enemy lines. Diana snuck into the army compound where intelligence had said Steve was being held only to find it was a trap for her. Not only was Steve somewhere else, but the Nazis were waiting for her. As she tip toed down the dark hallway at night she found herself surrounded by machinegun toting guards. Stopping the bullets from one such gun would have been possible, four was not. And with two guards in back and two in front it would mean her death. Putting her hands up one of the guards sneered at her and barked "Take off the belt then kneel down with your hands over your head." Diana sighed deeply and did as instructed. Her reward was one of the guards behind her walking up and hitting the back of her head with the butt of his gun, then everything went black.

Captain Leon Lewis, Klink's court appointed Lawyer, paced in front of the bench. The 30 year old handsome black man stood 6'2" and was a fit 220 pounds. The fit army officer had been on the front lines and freed more than one concentration camp. He had seen first hand how the Nazis dealt with those they deemed inferior. "We've already heard from your other men how you helped prisoners escape Germany and how you covertly worked behind the lines using the prison as your base. Is it true that Colonel Klink had no knowledge of your activities?" the lawyer asked. "Yes, we had tunnels dug under the camp and outside the camp. Come and go almost at will." the general replied. "How would you use these tunnels?" the captain asked. "We were able to go from our barracks to several of the other buildings. But mostly we used them to come and go from camp. With the local underground we helped escaped prisoners for other camps get out of Germany and to disrupt the German war effort from behind the lines." General Hogan stated. Hogan could see Klink wasn't happy with what was being said. How could he? He was being painted as a fool. It wasn't until just a few weeks before when he first met his lawyer that he was made privy to what had actually been going on at the camp under his command.

Diana remembered waking up in a cold holding cell. There was no bench or toilet. Just bars, tiled floors with a trough drain and stone walls. There were no windows and it stunk of urine and shit. To make matters worse she realized she'd been stripped of everything, including her tiara, and was strapped spread eagled to the bars with her feet on the very cold floor. A leather strap on each wrist and on each ankle along with one around her neck held her against the cold metal bars. As her mind cleared she scanned the sparse cell and sighed, this was a tough one. She had escaped tough spots before, but this was by far the worst. She had no idea where she was, other than behind enemy lines, or where her things were. Without her tiara she couldn't summon her plane or heal fast. Without her bracelets she was defenseless against their bullets. And without her belt she didn't have the strength to break free. "You messed up big this time." she mumbled to herself. And having been captured a few times she more than suspected her body was molested as while she was out although she could tell she hadn't been raped yet. First she didn't feel any discomfort down below, but mostly because she'd learned the hard way that bastards like the Gestapo liked their victims awake. It seemed more enjoyable to them that way. Diana yanked on her bonds in frustration. How could she have been so stupid? She had been in the man's world for a few years now and she knew she should have known better. She yanked on her bonds a few more times, then stopped when she heard a scraping noise to her left. Diana looked curiously as the bottom block in the wall was pushed into the room. "What in Hera's name?" she mumbled as a dashing officer wearing a bomber jacket crawled into her cell and stood up. Seeing the naked brunette he bent over and whispered into the hole. "Get some blankets." "Yes colonel." came the response in a very discernible French accent. "Colonel? Who are you? And where is this?" the naked brunette asked the handsome dark haired man in the bomber jacket. From his speech she could tell he was American at least. He stood maybe 5'10" and was about 180 pounds she figured. "Keep your voice down." Colonel stated in a hash whisper as he glanced worriedly towards the door. "Now just who are you? The Gestapo brought you in a little while ago and took over the cooler for you. They even kicked out two of my men who were in here." Colonel Hogan was a bit concerned as his men in the cooler were going to use being in there as cover when they snuck out to go after Captain Hinriech who was carrying secret plans for the German's defense of the coast come D-day. The Germans knew the allies were coming, just not exactly when or where. The plans the officer was carrying were how the coast was to be defended depending on where the landing took place and having them could save thousands of lives. The mission had to be put off for another day anyway though with a storm front pushing through. The train was not running and the ground would be covered in fresh snow making their tracks visible. They would have to wait for another chance to see those plans, but that wasn't the point at the moment. He wanted to know who was so important that the Gestapo would take over the cooler. "I asked first." Diana stated firmly. This had to be the strangest place she'd ever been. She was in the hands of the Nazis, yet an American and a French man had access. And he hadn't yet made a move to try and free her making her suspect he wasn't exactly what he seemed. Maybe it was a Gestapo trick to catch her off guard. "Here you go Colonel." the French man said as he handed the blanket out in front of him as he started to crawl through the hole. "Wait outside for now." the officer stated as he took the blanket away from his man as he groaned with disappointment. Colonel Hogan wrapped the heavy blanket around Diana's body, making a simple dress and giving her some coverage and much needed warmth. "Thank-you." Diana said even though the man had to touch her breasts to put the blanket in place. "Don't thank me just yet. When we leave I have to take the blanket with me. We can't have the guards coming in and finding you with a blanket. Now just who the hell are you and why are you so important to them?" the American officer asked with a stern glare. This was serious business. He was putting everything on the line by sneaking in to talk with her. If this was a German trick he and his men would be in great peril. They may even have to abandon their posts and try to get out of Germany alive. "I said I asked first." Diana repeated with just as much resolve. "You know lady, your really beginning to irk me. Do realize how dangerous it is for us just to be in here talking with you? Now tell me who you are. I can't tell you anything right now. It's too dangerous. They most likely plan to interrogate you and the less you know the better." the colonel stated with a very annoyed tone. Diana sighed. If he was truly an American then he was right in his assessment that it was dangerous for him to be there. And if he wasn't then the Germans already knew who she was. "I'm Wonder Woman. They captured me when I came to rescue a friend." The American went to the hole and bent over. "You here that?" "We'll call London to see what they know." the French man was heard whispering. Diana then heard sounds like someone moving on the other side of the opening. "Now your turn." Diana stated as she held back on what was meant by calling London. "Not until we hear from London. I hope you realize I can't just take your word." Hogan walked back over to her and started to remove the blanket. "That'll have to do for now. Just hang tight. If your who you say you are we'll find a way to get you home." he said with a serious expression. He still didn't know if this was some kind of Gestapo trick, but he had Newkirk listening in on the conversation in Klink's office. In a few minutes he'd have a better idea of what was going on and who she was, he hoped. Diana sighed as the stone block was pulled back into place and she was left naked and alone. At least the blanket gave her some warmth for a few moments. Diana remembered how cold it was in that cell as she waited helplessly. She was also extremely embarrassed at admitting who she was while being strapped naked in a holding cell.

"So Colonel Klink had no idea you were sabotaging ammo depots and blowing up bridges as the whole time you were posing as prisoners of war?" Captain Lewis asked. General Hogan sat smugly as he looked at the former commandant's look of anger. The whole defense by Captain Lewis was to show Klink as being an incompetent buffoon. A situation the old German officer didn't like, but it was better than hanging. But not by much. "The colonel seemed clueless to everything we did. We found him easy to manipulate as well." Hogan answered. "How so?" Captain Lewis asked. The black officer seemed more confidant in this case than he had in his others. From the records they had nothing on the colonel. "For example there would sometimes be guests in camp and the colonel would host a big dinner for them We would manipulate things such that we would cook and serve. It gave us access to the conversations and a good amount of information that we forwarded to London." the general replied seeing the seething look in Klink's eyes.

Diana returned to her memories as the lawyer continued his grilling of General Hogan. She had lost track of time, but finally she heard the door open. She took a deep breath and clenched her jaw, determined not to give them any useful information. She spotted a short dark haired Gestapo office with a mustache and four big burly and mean looking guards. All five wearing the swastika arm bands that identified them as Gestapo. Two of the guards carried small machine guns while a third one wheeled in a machine that looked like an arc welder. The fourth guard carried a wooden crate. "Good to see your awake." the menacing sounding little man said with a sick grin. Standing only 5'7" the small man seemed to be making up for his short comings by using his rank and the swastika on his sleeve. "Now we can get started." Diana watched as the machine was placed just outside her cell and the box put next to it. The guards pulled a long extension cord out of the crate and unwound the power cord to the device. "Never mind them, we'll get to that fun later if you wish. It's up to you." "Let me go while you still have a choice." Diana defiantly threatened back as she yanked on her bonds. "Yes, yes. The mighty Amazon. Yes I understand you have to act brave. But you must realize there's no escape for you this time and if it weren't for this storm we'd almost be in Berlin." the whiny little man stated. "I will escape." Diana stated again. She hadn't figured out how yet, but that wouldn't stop her from trying. "And when I do you better watch your back." "Someone should teach you some manners." the small major stated as he became a little agitated. "AAAAFFF." she gasped as the major dropped low and delivered an upper cut to her exposed groin. After taking a moment to catch her breath and fight back the tears Diana sneered at the grinning man and growled "You will pay for AAAAAA." "You will answer me in the proper fashion or face the consequences." Hochstetter snapped as Diana grimaced and glanced down at her now throbbing left tit. A few tears streaked her cheeks from the pain after the prick drove his fist hard enough into her orb to compress it back to her ribs and driving the air from her lungs. It took a few seconds for Diana to catch her breath enough to reply. She glared at the vicious little man and stated "I will break you in TH NNNNNNRRGGG." Hochstetter grinned at the grimacing woman after punching her right breast. "Amazons may be strong, but very stupid." he said loudly getting laughs from his men. He was smiling as he seemed proud of himself. This would make him famous. Catching and breaking Wonder Woman would make him known to the world, but more importantly get him promoted. It took Diana a couple of moments to catch her breath again. Her sore breasts rose and fell with each deep breath. Diana glared at the little man and stated "You Nazis will fall. Justice will prevail and you will pay." "Fine, have it your way." the pesky little major snapped. He snapped his fingers at one of the guards and said "Now." Diana's eye's opened wide for a second before catching herself when the guard handed the little major two large metal clips with sharp looking teeth and with long and thick wires going to the devise they had rolled in. it didn't take much for the Amazon to realize they meant to use electricity to try and loosen her tongue and tame her attitude. "I won't tell you anything." she stated as she wiggled her body in a vain attempt to keep him from attaching the clamps to her aching breasts. The major seemed slightly amused by her efforts, but after a few seconds hung one of the clamps over his right arm to use his left hand to grab a hold of Diana's large right tit. "Your efforts are useless." the pesky creep stated as he took a firm hold of her mammary and clamped the devise's metal teeth onto her breast just behind her silver dollar sized pink areola, drawing a small trickle of blood as the metal teeth sank into her tender flesh. Of course he had to give the mammary a few squeezes just to test them. "It's too bad we need to hurt these. You have the best tits I've ever seen." the major said with a chuckle "Pervert." Diana growled. "Dumb cow." Hochstetter chuckled back. He was going to enjoy this. "NNNRRRGGGG." Diana grunted through gritted teeth. She was an Amazon warrior and would refuse to scream out, if she could. "I'll get you for this." she snapped as Hochstetter grabbed her left tit to attach the other clamp, giving that one a few squeezes as well. "NNNRRRGGGG." Diana grunted again as the major and his men chuckled. But if Diana thought that was it she soon found out she was very wrong as the guard handed Hochstetter an inch and a half thick and 8 inch long metal rod that was rounded at one end and had a cable attached to the other along with some odd looking leather straps. "I don't think so!" Diana stated defiantly. And as the man tried to insert the device she squirmed in another vain attempt to stop him. Hochstetter chuckled as he gave a hand gesture to a big 6 and a half foot tall blonde headed muscular guard. The big man walked up behind Diana then knelt down and reached through the bars to wrap his arms around her waist. The guard held her as still as possible as the Nazi officer jammed the rod home, deep into her pussy. "NNRRGG, you bastard!" Diana stared daggers at the small man as the guard slid his hands up to squeeze her sore breasts before returning to his post and Hochstetter wrapped the straps up over her hips and around her waist to keep the probe in place. "Now let's try and be civil, shall we?" Hochstetter chuckled as he stepped back from the wired up heroine. "Let's start with your name." "I'll see you rot in HAAAAADDDDEESSSS." Diana gasped for breath after the devise was turned off after just a few seconds. A few seconds that seemed to last forever. Major Hochstetter waited a few moments for the gasping heroine to get her senses back before saying "That was setting one. There are still 19 more to go." "You Nazi swIIINNNNEEE." Diana shouted as the switch was flipped again and the current again ran through her body and her body to stiffen and shake wildly. The probe in her pussy acting as one pole while her breasts were the other. As Diana gasped for breath again, her pussy was already burning. Her naked body already sweating from the energy passing through her. "Now what is your name?" Major Hochstetter chuckled. "I can do this all night and it's a simple question. But on the other hand your tits do bounce nicely when my little machine is on." "Diana. My name is Diana." she breathlessly replied. "Now that wasn't so hard, was it?" the major asked in his nasally voice. "Now where do you come from?"

Diana's mind was brought back to the courtroom when she heard the lawyer ask "Can you tell us about the time Wonder Woman was held at the compound?" He had read most of the reports Hogan and his team filed from the camp and this seemed like another perfect situation to show Klink's stupidity. General Hogan grinned and said "She was brought in by the Gestapo. It was a stormy night and they took refuge at the camp rather than try to make it to Berlin." He still remembered the sight of her beautiful body strapped naked and spread eagled in the holding cell. Although he was too much of a gentleman to put something like that in a report or to talk about it to others who weren't there he would remember that image fondly for the rest of his life. Her firm round breast and her ass were the best he'd ever seen. "I object." the prosecutor stated as he stood up. "Does the general really know why they stopped there or is he speculating?" Major Frank Dilman was a balding 42 year old career army officer. Standing 5'10" and about 175 pounds he had a reputation, his men called him Dill Hole. He had been wounded in action twice, and both times the bullet pulled out of him turned out to be American. He had prosecuted both Hochstetter and Burkhalter, giving him a 27-0 record at the proceedings. But this case he was trying to win with very little evidence in his favor. Hogan addressed him in a annoyed tone. "As I testified in the other cases we had Colonel Klink's office bugged. No meeting took place in that office that we didn't hear." Dilman saw the look that Hogan gave him and also knew he had better not piss off a general if he ever wanted to make colonel. "Yes, sir. Just wanted clarification for the record." the intimidated prosecutor stated as he slowly sat back down. "Now as I was saying." Hogan continued. "When they brought her in, Hochstetter barged into Colonel Klink's office and demanded to use the cooler to house his prisoner. He wouldn't tell Colonel Klink who the prisoner was, but only that he wanted everyone else out. He also wanted to use the office safe to store some things belonging to the prisoner, but again wouldn't say what it was." "So when did you find out it was Wonder Woman they were holding?" Captain Lewis asked. He hoped he could get Klink off. His record so far sucked. Out of 15 cases he'd took part in 12 were hanged and the others got life. But showing that Klink wouldn't stand up to the lower ranked officer seemed to fit into his strategy. Hogan chuckled as he replied "We had a way in and out of the cooler as well. When no one was in there with her I snuck in to see who they brought in." "And that's when you found out?" the lawyer asked. "She told us, but given our situation it would have been too dangerous to take her word. We took what information she gave us to call London with it." Hogan answered.

Diana was so far happy that no one testified as to just how they found her and what happened afterwards. How after being shocked dozens of times she blacked out. The guards unstrapped her and laid her on the floor. Then a bucket of cold water was thrown on her to bring her back around. "Oowww." she groaned as she rolled onto her side and curled up into a ball. Her right arm clutching her bleeding breasts and her left hand holding her sore snatch. The clamps and probe had been removed, but the pain remained. And after the session she was too tired to even try to stand. Her only consolation being she hadn't given them the location of Paradise Island. And to her it was clear even in her exhausted state, that they didn't know about her lasso. They knew enough to make her take off her belt, but if they really wanted information from her her lasso would make things easy for them making it urgent that she escape soon before they find out. If they use it on her she'd have no choice but to give them the location of her home. "Aaaacckkk." she screamed as the cold water from the hose hit her, giving her a sudden burst of energy to try and get out of the way. "Clean her up good. Dumb bitch." Major Hochstetter commented as the guards hosed Diana and the mess she made. Not wanting to work in the piss and crap the heroine let loose during her questioning, the major ordered she and the cell be cleaned. "B-b-bastard." Diana weakly protested as she rolled around on the cold tile floor. The drowned rat couldn't even stare hatefully at him. When the hose down stopped all she could do was curl back into a ball and shiver. "Y-y-ouuu'll p-p-pay f-f-fot th-this." she weakly stated. Hochstetter chuckled, then sneered at her. "Mighty Amazon my ass. Your just as pathetic as the allies and eventually your people will fall to their knees before us just like the rest of the world." But she was one nice piece of ass, even if she was a bit tall. With her curled up in a ball the major admired her tight ass. Like the tits she probably had the best ass he'd seen. And soon enough he'd enjoy that ass. "N-n-nev-v-ver, y-y-you w-w-will b-b-b-e st-st-stopped." Diana replied as she shivered on the cold wet floor, unaware that Hochstetter was undressing as they spoke.

"So after you contacted London, what happened?" the Captain Lewis asked as he paced the floor. Hogan sighed and answered "Due to a strong storm front moving through we were unable to raise London. We had to find out what we could on our own. So while Major Hochstetter and his guards were in the cooler presumably questioning Wonder Woman, my men broke into Colonel Klink's safe." Presumably questioning my ass, Diana thought. They were torturing me, physically, mentally and sexually. "And just how did you do that?" the captain asked, hopping on another chance to show Klink's incompetence. Hogan looked at Klink and relayed the story. "Colonel Klink had retired to his quarters leaving Sergeant Shultz standing guard in the outer office. We had Cpl Lebeau distract him with some fresh baked apple strudel as Cpl Newkirk and myself snuck by and into Colonel Klink's office. As Lebeau kept Shultz busy Newkirk opened the safe. We pulled out Wonder Woman's belongings and snuck back out." "Didn't anyone notice the things were missing?" the lawyer asked as he looked curiously at Colonel Klink. "Not at first, we made copies of everything. Tin cans were used to copy her bracelets. Cheap crystals were used to make her tiara." Hogan answered. Being a gentleman he left out they copied her bustier and briefs using silk from a parachute. And fortunately the had a good supply of leather and numerous molds in different sizes for the boots. Every escapee they help seemed to need a new pair. "And how long did this take?" Captain Lewis asked next. "A couple of hours. But by that time another complication arrived." "Another complication?" The lawyer then asked. "General Burkhalter was on his way back to Berlin with an unknown guest when the impending storm forced him to seek shelter. Rather than use a hotel in town he chose to commandeer Colonel Klink's quarters for the night. By that time the wind was howling and a few inches were already on the ground"

Diana remembered how she had never been that cold. Being hosed down in the cold cell after being tortured left her too weak to fight as the now naked major knelt down behind her. "No?" she weakly whimpered as he rolled her onto her back. "No." she whimpered again as the big guard that held her still and groped her earlier knelt down behind her and held her arms, pulling them over her head. The little creep of a major slipped between her legs then paused to ask "Where is your island?" He wanted the bullet stopping metal. And the Island would make a nice place for German officers to relax and be serviced by the island's population of only women. "I'd die first." the princess bravely whimpered as she looked down at his 6 inch cock ready for entry. She had been raped a few times by now and the little Nazi offered nothing special, and her face showed no sign of fear as to what the major was bringing to the party. "Brave talk, but we'll get it from you sooner or later. But then again the longer you hold out the more fun this will be." he menacingly stated as he lurched forward. "Mmmmpphh." Diana grunted as he forced himself in all the way on his initial thrust. "I'll never betray my sisters." At least if she had a choice. If he learned about her lasso all bets were off and her island would be faced by a German onslaught. "Yes you will. We have ways of making even you cooperative." he chuckled as he leaned forward and claimed her breasts with both hands. "You will tell us and then I'll make a gift of you to the Fuhrer. You will be his personal sex toy." the major commented. And giving Hitler Wonder Woman would surely get him promoted to colonel. Besides, if he gave Wonder Woman to the Fuhrer no one would question if he claimed her little sister for himself. Dru had visited Diana a few times and gotten involved in Nazi business in America. They didn't know much about her, but Hochstetter wouldn't mind training her personally. He had seen pictures and learned that she was a little shorter than her sister. To Hochstetter she seemed perfect. She was just as beautiful and also had a nice rack. "Noooo." Diana whined as the small major worked up a steady rhythm. The thought of being forced to be Hitler's sex toy was sickening to the princess. Diana tried desperately to pull her arms free and squirm out from under the creep, but she was too weak from being shocked and the bump on the back of her head wasn't helping either. "Where is your island? You will tell us sooner or later. It will be much easier on you if it's sooner." Major Hochstetter stated with a big grin. It really didn't matter if she told him yet or not. She was going to be used either way. First by him, then the four guards. It was just the first steps in her training. If she was going to be a gift for the Fuhrer she'd have to be well trained and understand her new station in life. Like everyone else she'd need to learn to serve the Third Reich. "Get off you creep." Diana stated, but it sounded whiny. And her squirming only seemed to make it more enjoyable for the bastard. Diana tried using her heels to kick his ass, but the major chuckled at her efforts. "Tell us where your island is and I'll be more than happy to get off." the humping major stated. Yeah, I'll get off all right, he thought. "NooOOO." she shrieked as the pervert squeezed her injured breasts as hard as he could. Diana continued to try and squirm free, then noticed one of the guards undressing. The realization that it wasn't going to be just the major raping her gave her a burst of energy. "No!" she stated through gritted teeth as she put as much effort as she could into freeing herself, but to no avail. She just wasn't strong enough to pull her arms free from the big guard or knock the short major off. In fact he seemed to enjoy her thrashing even more. Finally she just laid there. Resigning herself to the fact she couldn't stop her rape and determined to save her energy for a later attempt at escape. Diana stared blankly at the ceiling as the little major huffed and puffed. She did her best to ignore his mauling of her chest and the fact one of the big guards was standing naked nearby. Blonde and well over 6 foot tall, and already at attention, 9 inches of very thick attention. Diana had been fucked by bigger, but not much bigger. And her tiara healed her making her pussy tight, but not virgin tight. After all what good would it be to look like a 20 year old for hundreds of years and have the vagina of a 50 year old street whore. And the guard well over 6 foot tall was a muscular 240 pounds suggesting she was in for a hard ride. "NNNNRRRRGGGGGG." the pervert grunted as his body stiffened. Diana's eyes weren't the only ones rolling she noticed, even though none of the guards would dare say anything. Barely two minutes and the Krout was done, cumming inside her. Even though she was being raped Diana couldn't help but feel disappointed and her frustration got the better of her. "Are you kidding? That's it? German superiority my butt!" she growled at him as the smiling man pulled out, Diana angrily kicking at him as he did. Major Hochstatter was more than a little upset with her comments, but was surprisingly able to hide it this time. Instead his evil nature took over. "The little slut wants more." he stated loudly. He then grinned menacingly at the sprawled out heroine with the hateful face and stated "But no one likes sloppy seconds. Hans, clean her up. And clean her again each time." Diana glared at him figuring she was about to be hosed down again as the naked guard answered "Yes herr major." She weakly struggled as the guard grabbed the hose and started towards her and Major Hochstetter gave a sneering chuckle. Although she was feeling stronger, Diana still wasn't powerful enough to get free. The big guard holding her hands yanked her back towards him and in one deft move managed to move her into a position such that she was held snuggly against his chest with her arms crossed tightly across her own. Diana got a bad feeling something was afoot when Hans knelt down next to her. "By Hera ,no!" she gasped as she tried to kick him away, but the big guard holding her gave her a head butt into the back of her injured skull to stun her. "NoOOOO!" she angrily protested as Hans roughly shoved the nozzle a good 4 inches into her twat and held it there. Diana looked up at the evil major chuckling down at her and growled "I'll get you." "It's I who will get you. Several more times before your tame enough to give to the Fuhror. Until then." he chuckled as he signaled a guard standing at the spigot. "AAAAAAAAA." Diana screamed as the cold water was turned on. Hans held the hose firmly in place with a big smile as Diana struggled and the major laughed. "YOU BASSTARRRDD!" she yelled at him as her pussy was rinsed out for her next rapist. The water wasn't turned on hard enough to injure her. But It hurt like hell, and was cold. Very cold. Diana screamed as the water gushed from her over filled pussy. "Tell us where your island is located and we'll put you some place warm and let you rest." Hochstetter chuckled. He'd let her rest a few hours, then he and his men would have a party with her as the entertainment. "I will s-s-see you h-h-hang for this." Diana angrily growled back at him. The cold water chilled her to the bone again and she was shaking uncontrollably as a result. The rape had warmed her and the water had again chilled her. Hochstetter gave her a sick chuckle, then nodded to the big naked guard. "Your turn sergeant." Diana wrestled with the strong guard holding her as he man handled her over onto her stomach. The cold, wet tile floor wasn't cold enough for the water to freeze, but it was cold enough to chill the heroine to the bone, even with the energy she was expelling with her struggles. "L L Let me g g go you creeps." she grunted as she felt the big boned guard straddle her now prone body. Major Hochstetter chuckled as Diana tried to struggle. The big guard held her wrists in a position that twisted her arms in a way that kept her from moving her upper body much. If she did the pressure would break her arms or dislocate her shoulders. Hans knelt down straddling her body then slid back along the princess' back and over her thighs, dragging his huge hard on along her spine and letting it rest between her perfect round little butt cheeks. "Tell us where your island is and this stops." Hochstetter stated as Hans rocked his hips, sliding his rock hard missile along the Amazon's butt crack. Hochstetter would stop her rape, this time. But they'd rape her over and over until she was a submissive toy for the Fuhror, just like the rest of her kind would be. "N-n-never!" Diana defiantly replied as she turned her head to give the pervert a hateful stare. The major grinned as he bent over to pick up his clothes. "It's your choice." he stated as he gave Hans the nod. Diana braced herself as she felt Hans slide his tip down to her entrance. She had no delusions Hans was going to be gentile. They all knew his role, he was to punish her with his cock. "nnnrrggg." Diana grunted as he rammed all 9 inches in with one hard and savage thrust. She would have liked to deny them any audible reaction, but she just couldn't help but give a small grunt. "You s-s-son of a b-b-bitch." she whimpered as she buried her face in the tile floor, using her hair to hide the anguished expression on her face and the tears starting to form in her eyes. Hans rested his hands on Diana's shoulders, that way his hard thrusts would grind her already injured breasts into the hard tile floor. "Now you learn lesson in German superiority." he gleefully gloated as he pulled back and then drove forward as hard and fast as he could. "rrrrgggg." Diana grunted as her head shot up. She gritted her teeth and refused to scream even though it hurt like hell."Y-y-you'll never m-m-make me s-s-surrender this way." she stated defiantly through her gritted teeth, but she couldn't help but grimace. "But we will enjoy trying." Hochstetter chuckled. "rrrgg, rrggg, rrrggg." she grunted with each hard and quick thrust. Tears streaked her face as she tried to hide her face again, but this time another guard came in to hold her head up by her long black hair. "For someone who says we can't hurt her or beat her this way you sure do look like your in a lot of pain." the Gestapo major taunted as he slowly dressed. Diana had to admit it to herself, but not to them. She was hurting. Between being knocked out then tortured and now raped, she was in a lot of pain and extremely tired. Every muscle in her body ached and the big guard holding her arms seemed like he'd pull them off any second. This by far was the worst situation she'd found herself in yet. "I w-w-will get f-f-free." she growled back as Hans gritted his teeth and fucked her harder than he'd ever fucked any girl before. And although he was having to work hard, he was really enjoying this. He was punishing a great enemy of the Third Reich. "You know Hans. I think stronger methods are required with this one." Hochstetter stated with an evil chuckle that made Diana's skin crawl. It didn't take Diana long to find out what the pesky little man was talking about as she felt Hans pull out and slide his cock up the short distance to her other opening. "No." she whimpered as she tried to struggle, getting a round of laughter from the men for her worthless efforts. "AAAAAAA! YOU BASTARDS!" she screamed as Hans violently forced himself balls deep into Wonder Woman's pink bung hole. Tears flowed freely down her cheeks as she was unable to refrain from showing the pain she was in, the thoughts of how she screwed up big this time going through her mind once more. Hochstetter was then interrupted as a guard from outside rushed it to whisper something to him. Even as Hans roughly rutted into her and through her tear filled eyes Diana could see the man's face change to show concern. Hochstetter quickly finished dressing and said "When Hans is finished clean her up then return to your posts. We'll finish with her later. I have something else to look into." "Yes Herr major." the men replied as Hochstetter hastily made his way to the door. Diana would have liked to have been more concerned with why the major was leaving, but the pain in her ass kept most of her focus. She was a bit grateful that he ordered she be left alone after Hans was done, even if she figured she was going to be hose out again and left in the freezing cell. But she also didn't see the looks exchanged by Hans and the guard holding her arms. So when her arms were released, she didn't think much of it. She was too weak to fight off Hans now that he was already deep inside her anyway. And she was too weak to deny another of the guards as he knelt in front of her and whipped out his 8 inch rod. Obviously to even Diana that everything was open for fun until Hans filled her ass. Diana weakly rocked back against Hans as he anally raped her while sucking off the other guard. The sooner she made Hans cum, the sooner she'd be left alone. And if she could get the deed done quickly she might not get a taste of cum.

Diana's thoughts were brought back to the court room again as she glanced to her left and saw the Russian spy that had occasionally worked with Colonel Hogan and his men. Although the woman was loyal to Russia, at the time she was an ally. Diana never caught her last name, just her first. It wasn't until she saw her name on the witness list that she found out it was Kosimov. Then again that could just be an alias for the spy Diana thought. Marya was tall and quite good looking. She had used her looks and body to get close to high ranking Germans during the war and relayed anything she heard back home. Diana couldn't condone her methods, but the fact was she was a great asset to the allies during the war couldn't be denied. And with similar builds and both having long dark hair, she helped Wonder Woman that night. Today she had her long dark hair in a bun and was dressed in a pin stripe woman's business suit with a knee length skirt with her blouse opened several buttons down to show a generous amount of cleavage. Next to her on the floor was a tan leather briefcase. Marya caught the pretty yeoman glancing at her before quickly turning away. She had not met the yeoman before, but if she had she would remember. The young woman's uniform barely hid the fact that she was curvaceous. With a face and body like that she would have made a good spy during the war. Any man would tell his deepest secrets to get her into bed. Marya gave Diana a polite smile back hiding the fact she knew something she shouldn't. But now was not the time to act on her knowledge.

Marya's mind drifted back as she listened to now General Hogan testify. How she was visiting General Josef Fuchs, it was his birthday and he was spending a few days with the old man at a military post not far away. When a commotion caught her attention she spotted someone wrapped in a blanket being stuffed into Major Hochstetter's staff car before he got in and sped away with another car close behind. Normally that wouldn't get too much notice in Germany, but Marya had a feeling something was going on that needed looking into. She saw the cars head towards Berlin and knew from the weather reports they'd have to stop for the night somewhere. There were small towns along the way, but only one had a hotel and that one was near Stalag 13 and Colonel Hogan. Although she didn't know about all his activities she did know Hogan knew things he shouldn't and things he did learn about managed to be found out by the allies. So when General Burkhalter decided to cut his stay short and mentioned trying to make it to Stalag 13 for the night she hitched a ride, sort of. When the staff car stopped and she stopped hearing voices outside, the cleaver woman waited another 5 minutes then cracked open the trunk to peek out. Seeing Sergeant Shultz standing guard on the front porch to Klink's office she chuckled quietly noticing his eyes were closed as he leaned up against the wall. The general had passed by mere minutes before and he was already asleep again. Marya snuck out of the trunk and quietly closed the lid, careful not to roust the dozing fat man. Waiting a few moments for a break in the search lights she raced for one of the barracks knowing the wind would cover over her footprints in the new fallen snow in a matter of minutes. The door opened for her just as she arrived. The little Frenchman giving her a big smile even though he knew she was trouble. "And how's my favorite little Frenchman?" she flirtatiously asked as he closed the door behind her and she scanned the barracks for Hogan. "Colonel Hogan isn't going to be happy to see you after the last time." the skinny American sergeant stated even as he ogled the good looking spy when she stripped off her fox fur coat to reveal the black evening gown she had on when she hastily left. The deep V in the front offering a view of her generous cleavage. Although not quite as big as Wonder Woman's, they were big and firm just the same. And for men that didn't get to see that many women she was sight to behold. "Always the pessimist Carter. You Americans always so up tight. So I take few things from the safe. A girl needs things some times." the Russian replied dismissively. To her that was small potatoes. "I need to talk with Colonel Hogan." she said as she turned her head to the door to his private quarters. Being the senior POW he had his own space. "Oh great, just what I need now." Colonel Hogan groaned as he opened his door to join them having heard the commotion. He had been listening in on the conversation between Klink and the general when he heard a woman's voice. Leaving Newkirk and Kinchloe he went to investigate. "Hogan da'lin. Is that anyway to great old friend? What say you and me go back in there and I let you see something other than a man." She knew he'd never say yes, but she did enjoy teasing him and his men by offering. "What the hell are you doing here?" he asked in a hushed tone as he gestured for Lebeau to watch at the door again. He knew she was a Russian spy and was working for the same side, still he didn't trust her totally. She was trouble and he didn't need anymore. "Hogan, so untrusting. We work for the same goal. Is that way to regard ally?" She flirtatiously asked as she walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Why don't you just tell me how you got here." Hogan replied as he stood stoically. "Fine." Marya replied with a sigh as she stepped back with a sad face." I was with General Fuchs for his birthday at camp west of here. There was lot of commotion as someone was loaded into little pervert Hochstetter's car. When he head this way I hide in trunk of Burkhalter's car knowing he coming here. I want to know who so important they rush them off so quickly with big storm moving in." "Oh, we already know that." Lebeau turned to say with a big smile for the pretty lady. And getting a stern glare from his commanding officer. "You already know? How wonderful." she happily stated as she folded her hands together in front of her chest. "How do you know? Who is it?" Hogan cocked his head to the side and gave Marya a funny look she mistook at first as him finally flirting back with her. "Just might work." he said with a chuckle. "You have an idea colonel?" Carter asked as Lebeau also wondered.

Diana sat in the back of the court room glad the questioning had moved on to something other than her visit. There were rounds of laughter as the court was informed by Hogan about the time they built a balloon in the camp and how another time they reprogrammed a guided missile and it hit General Burkhalter's staff car. But the biggest round of laughter came with the story of how Hochstetter had a hot date and they slipped him a concoction to keep him from getting hard. To bad they didn't use that on him when she was in camp Diana thought. Can you tell us about the time you used invisible ink to put a man holding up the victory sign on his T-shirt, then made his shirt fall off with General Burkhalter standing there?" the captain asked. Even Klink couldn't help but give a small chuckle. Even he hated to over zealous junior officer that was out to make him look bad. Diana thought it strange as the Russian kept glancing at her. Diana started to wonder if she saw something, the woman had proven to have a keen eye for detail during the war. The intel she had provided had saved thousands of Russian lives, and western lives as well.

As Hogan continued his testimony Diana remembered how embarrassed and grateful she was when the stone block moved again. Hans had punished her ass another 5 minutes after the major left then as predicted she was hosed down again, inside and out. The perverted guards chuckling as two held her down while the hose was jammed up her ass. But they left her with the taste of the other guard's cum in her mouth. He had held himself in her throat and forced her to swallow shortly before Hans came in her ass. "Oh thank Hera." she quietly exclaimed as Hogan stood up holding her bundled up clothing and accessories. She was once again strapped standing up against the bars. If she were free she would have spun and ended up wearing another outfit. She wouldn't have had her accessories, but she'd have at least been dressed. "Okay. We're going to get you out, but you do exactly as I say. Got it?" the colonel stated with a very serious tone and expression as a shorter man crawled in wearing a red beret and followed by another. She was then interested as a blindfolded woman in a skimp black evening gown followed next. "I do like the game da'lin, but this is a bit much." she stated with her thick accent. Diana nodded to the colonel that she understood, but curiously looked over the woman as she stood up. The woman was about the same size, maybe an inch or two shorter and her breasts were about a cup size smaller. Diana got the plan, the woman was going to take her place. A very dangerous move. Marya stood up and in an annoyed tone asked "Can I take off blindfold now?" Hogan insisted on the blindfold to keep her from learning too much of what the did below the camp. It seemed that whatever she learned ended up being known in Moscow and didn't want too much information about what they did leaked back to them incase there was a German spy in their midst. Hogan put Diana's things down on a dry patch on the floor and headed over to handle Marya as the other two went to get Wonder Woman free from her bonds. "Hi, I'm Louis." the short one stated as he unfastened the strap around her neck. "You can call me Peter." the other stated in a very English accent as he bent down to release her legs. It actually made Diana blush when she realized they were ogling her even if she looked like a drowned rat and her breasts, although no longer bleeding, were bruised and scraped from the floor and the clamps of the damned devise. But she was all about the war effort and these guys were really sticking their collective necks out working behind enemy lines like this. So she really shouldn't mind if they saw her naked she thought to herself. She was probably the first naked girl they've seen in years she told herself. And she was just in a way boosting moral. "Knock it off you two. We have to do this quick." Hogan snapped in a hushed tone. "Who is that?" Marya asked when her blindfold was removed. She could tell the woman was quite attractive, even if she wasn't looking her best at the moment. Marya eyed the tall brunette seeing what she would look like cleaned up. She'd make a great spy. A man would tell his deepest secrets to get her in bed. "It's Wonder Woman." Hogan stated in a hushed tone. When they retrieved her belongings it was clear to them the bracelets were made from something they've not seen before. And intelligence hadn't informed them of the German's having made a breakthrough in strong metal alloys. So until proven otherwise he'd take her at her word. Or at least 50%, he'd have an eye on her at all times until he was totally sure. There was just too much at stake not to. "If that is she, then it is honor to do this. With the trouble she cause Nazis it is better she is free." Marya stated as she started to undress. But as she did she noticed Diana's bruised and battered breasts and some redness in her groin area. "I think we should talk a few minutes, woman to woman." she then quietly told Hogan. It may not be obvious to a man, but Mayra could tell Wonder Woman hadn't just been tortured, but had also been raped. It was a common practice of the German military, and a practice the Russians would make sure was inflicted on the Germans as well as they pushed the German army back into Germany. Diana remembered being uncomfortable explaining to the Russian what had happened to her, but understood she would need some information for the plan to work. So Diana told her which ones raped her and what the device in the corner was. She relayed how the major sucked at sex, but the sergeant was well equipped to please a woman. And Diana had to admire how professional and dedicated she was as a spy. She insisted that the clamps from the device be clamped to her breasts to leave a few marks and that Hogan punch her in the places Wonder Woman was bruised. She grunted, but never cried out in pain. She was tough and to defeat the Nazis she'd be willing to do much more. Diana, now dressed, followed Hogan into the tunnel. She was wide eyed shocked as she was led through the maze of tunnels under the camp. They led her past a radio room, an armory and up a ladder into the barracks. She could feel the eyes on her from the other men in the barracks as Hogan led her into his adjoining room where a tall black man was listening to something coming from a coffee pot. "What's that?" she asked pointing as Hogan closed the door behind them. As she had passed through Diana looked around the barracks. Rows of bunk beds made of simple wooden frames were lined up close together on both sides to be able to house about 30 men. Diana tried to ignore the men in worn out clothing eyeing her as she walked by. She told herself these brave men probably hadn't seen a woman in years, never mind one wearing as little as she. But now that she was in Hogan's quarters there were fewer eyes to try and ignore. And having voices coming from a coffee pot was strange Diana thought. This whole place goes beyond imagination she mused. How could they be pulling off something like this? "We have Klink's office bugged." Colonel Hogan explained as he walked over to listen in. "You have who's office bugged?" Diana still didn't know exactly where she was. Or just how bizarre the situation was. Hogan smiled charmingly, Diana was surprised to see how much like Steve this officer was. Both were brave and had a certain charm about them. "Your in Stalag 13, a prisoner of war camp. The Gestapo brought you in here 6 hours ago and kicked my men out of the cooler. They needed to be in there to cover them being out of the barracks when they went after the plans the Germans planned to use when we start coming across the channel." Hogan seemed a bit snappish as he explained, and if they had to stop their plan because she was there she could see why. Seeing those plans would save tens of thousands of allied lives come that fateful day. But deep down she knew it was more the weather that stopped them and not her being there. She figured his testiness was more due to the pressure they must be facing. "I'm in a prisoner of war camp? And you guys are prisoners?" Diana asked trying to get her head around the idea. It was a lot to take in. Soldiers posing as prisoners to work as spies and saboteurs behind enemy lines. These men were truly brave, to get caught would mean death probably in the most horrible way the Nazis could think of. "Just listen." Hogan said with a grin as he pointed to the coffee pot. He smiled as she stepped up to the table. "What's going on?" she asked giving a chin gesture to the device. "Not much." the black man reported. "Seems Hochstetter is reluctant to say who he has as his prisoner. Most likely worried the general would take credit or something." "Time to get them outta there so Newkirk can get the things into the safe." the colonel stated as he started to walk towards the door. "You just stay here for now." he said in a commanding tone at the heroine as he did. "Hi, I'm Kinch." the big black man stated as he stuck out his hand to shake with the still somewhat bewildered heroine. Wonder Woman watched as Hogan left while shaking the soldier's hand, fully aware he was staring at her body while her head was turned. "You'll just have to ask your friends what they look like." she chuckled as she turned to face the embarrassed man. She couldn't get mad at him, she figured that like the others it had been years since he'd seen a woman. "Sorry, I didn't meat to…" "It's okay. I'm not mad." Diana said with a smile as she turned back around. I'd expect men that haven't seen a woman for a long time to have a had time not looking." she chuckled, putting the man's mind at ease. That didn't mean she liked it, but she understood their lack of control. Seconds later Diana listened in as there was someone new barged into the office. "Colonel Hogan you mustn't go in therrre." someone said sounding anxious. "That's Shultz." Kinch chuckled. Obviously some kind of inside joke thought Diana. "Hoogaaan, what are you doin' out of the barracks?" He had confined them all to the barracks when Hochstetter showed up and with the storm moving in. "That's Klink." the black man chuckled again. Diana was starting to wonder just what the man thought was funny. "Colonel, I must protest." the voice of Hogan stated in a slightly whiny tone. "Who is this man? What is he doing here?" the whiney irritated voice that Diana recognized asked. "Hochstetter." Diana and Kinch both stated at the same time. Although when Kinch said it he sounded more annoyed than anything. "Yes, just what is he doing here?" another high pitched voice asked. "General Burkhalter." Kinch informed her. Diana could tell from his tone that the general was the one to worry about. "It's okay Shultz. Wait outside. And try to stay awaaake." the annoyed commandant said. "I was just resting my eyes." the sergeant grumbled. "I really must protest." insisted Colonel Hogan. "Your men were sent back to the barracks. There's nothing for you to be protesting Colonel Hogan." Klink stated dismissively. "You have a prisoner in the cooler, and as senior POW I insist on being allowed to meet them." Hogan strongly stated. "That's my prisoner and won't be staying. No one will be allowed into that cooler but me and my men." Hochstetter stated. "My men say they thought they heard a woman moan when the prisoner was carried in." Hogan stated. "It's out of my hands Hogan. This is a Gestapo matter." Klink replied. "I'll file a complaint with the red cross. As senior POW I have the right to see any prisoner in the camp." Hogan insisted. "Complain all you want. It's out of my hands." Klink grumbled. "A woman?" the high pitched voice of the general calmly chimed in. "You have a woman prisoner?" Diana rolled her eyes as she noticed Kinch's eyes were glancing down her top as she leaned over the table. Even though bruises and scrapes were clearly visible, her chest was still catching his attention. But now that she had her accessories back her tiara would heal her in a day or two. Trying to ignore his lustful gaze and the fact he kept shifting his stance while trying not to let her see he was adjusting his pants, Diana focused on the conversation from the commandant's office. Men that hadn't seen a woman in years, never mind had one, wouldn't be able to help but look she kept telling herself. "And just what woman do you have in the coola major?" the hi pitched voice of the general asked. "And you guys do this all the time?" Diana asked with a smirk on her face. It was unbelievable that they could pull something like this off right under the noses of the Germans. "Sometimes it's even more complicated." Kinch calmly replied. "Who I have in the cooler is Gestapo business." the major firmly stated. "Or I could just have you transferred to the Russian front." the general quickly snapped back. Even over the wire his anger at the major showed through. "Errr. Sorry Herr General. If you must know I have Wonder Woman as my prisoner." The major nervously replied. It was obvious to Diana he wanted no part of the Russian front. And with good cause. The Nazis were getting their asses kick all the way from Leningrad and all the way back to Germany. "Wonder Woman?" Hogan asked in mock disbelief. "Yes. You say you have Wonder Woman?" the general asked. It was clear he didn't believe it either. "Yes, Herr General." Major Hochstetter replied in an almost giddy tone. "You mean that where others have failed, you succeeded?" the general asked still not believing him. "I don't believe it." Hogan stated. "Neither do I." the General stated. "Just how did you capture her major?" the general smugly asked. "Well, err. We heard Colonel Steve Trevor was taking a mission behind our lines. We didn't know what he was after, or where he was. But that didn't matter. We did know he'd be out of contact for a few days so we had the news we captured him leaked out knowing Wonder Woman always shows up when he's in trouble." Major Hochstetter explained. Diana felt like an idiot falling for something so stupid. That and the fact that even the Nazis seemed to realize she had a thing for Steve. It seemed only Steve didn't know she had the hots for him and if he'd simply ask she'd be more than willing to go to bed with him, even if was against Amazon law and her mother would throw a fit if she ever found out. It's the queen's right and the queen's right only to voluntarily bed a man. Others, even a princess, must seek the queen's permission. Permission Diana knew her mother wouldn't give. "I still have the right to see the prisoner, even if it's a Wonder Woman imposter." Hogan insisted sounding as if he didn't believe it was true. "He's got to have actor's blood in him somewhere." Diana joked. "He's had a lot of practice." Kinch chuckled back. "No one gets in." Hochstetter quickly snapped back. "I wish to see her too." the general smugly stated. Kinch stepped over to the door and opened it. "Get ready they'll be out soon." he then closed the door and came back to the table. "Err, yes Herr General." the major reluctantly answered. "Get ready for what?" Diana asked. "We made copies of your things and need to sneak them into the safe before anyone notices your stuff is missing." "You made a copy of my costume in a couple of hours?" Diana asked. She sounded impressed that they could do it in such a short time. "We have a lot of talented people in our operation." Kinch replied with a wry grin. Diana also noticed he was glancing down her top again. This time she sighed and leaned over just a bit more. If he needed to look that bad that he still wanted to check out her scraped boobs she'd let him. Although her Amazon pride dictated she do it without him knowing she was doing it. As they heard the office door Kinch looked over to the window saying "We can watch from there." Diana nodded and walked over to the window, followed by the big black sergeant. Kinch opened one side of the window, swinging it open just a crack. Diana peeked out to see a group of five men, two of which she recognized through the heavy wind blown snow. She felt Kinch standing right behind her, looking over her shoulder. She also felt something else, Kinch was big. Not just tall and muscular. But she could feel his thick, hard rod pressed against her backside. She couldn't tell just how big, but she figured he had to be two inches thick at least. Diana had overheard girls comment on black men before, but had never had sex with one. In fact she had yet to have consensual sex and the handful of times she had been raped so far were by Nazis, a few Japanese officers and that gang of hoods in an alley. And of course a few aliens called the Skrill and their monster. But that's a different story. Diana felt his thick rod pressed against her butt, but decided to let it pass. As long as he didn't openly grope her or try to dry hump her ass she'd let it go as a moral booster for a brave soldier. Only her mother could give permission for her to willingly have sex, but as long as she could say she had no idea he was doing anything she wasn't breaking Amazon law. Diana watched as five men scurried across the compound in the blowing snow, the cold breeze coming in through the cracked window causing her nipples to become hard. Hogan and that creep Hochstetter she could make out, Kinch identified the others. "That first fat one behind Hochstetter is General Burkhalter. The hunched over one in the overcoat is Klink and the one in the back dragging his rifle is Shultz." "Is there any way of knowing what's happening in there?" Diana asked as she watched them enter the other building. "No. That's one of the buildings we don't have bugged." the black man stated as he stepped back from the window. "We have to count guards going in and out to know if anyone is inside." Diana sighed. She would like to know what was happening, but she was also grateful they weren't listening in as she was raped by the Nazis earlier. If word of that ever got out it could ruin her reputation. There were actually women on the radio referring to her as a scantily clad hussy and such news would just give them more ammo. One of them, although not saying it outright, had suggested that any woman who prances around in her underwear deserves to be raped and that her outfit was indecent with her boobs threatening to pop out. Fortunately none of her rapes thus far had been made public and her reputation was unblemished. She knew that was sort of like lying with her being held up as a roll model for young girls, but she'd never be able to hold her head up in public if her sexual history were widely known. Diana then spotted two figures dashing through the drifting snow towards the commandant's office, being careful not to be hit by the search lights. The two men were carrying bundles as they snuck inside and closed the door behind them. There were a lot of brave men out there fighting the Nazis and Diana found herself surrounded by some.

Marya, like Diana, didn't want to bring up everything she did in the war and especially the Wonder Woman instance as she looked out at the familiar face in the back of the room. "Yes, I was there when Wonder Woman was there." she answered to the prosecutor's question. Like Hogan she would dance around the full truth. Marya remembered how cold she was in that cell and strapped naked to the metal bars. Her breasts and pussy ached from the abuse she insisted be inflicted on her to make the story somewhat believable. The look on the general's face was priceless when the group walked in and he recognized her. "Nice to see you Boopsie." she said with a big smile to one of the officers she had seduced before. Burkhalter stiffened and hoped his wife never found out about the Russian. The older man actually feared the old battle ax more than the Russians. But he also looked at the confused looking major and snapped "You buffoon. This isn't Wonder Woman." Major Hochstetter sneered at her then turned to the general. "This isn't the same woman. Wonder Woman escaped and put her here." he stated in his whiney voice. "Da'lin, how can you say that after that two minutes of heaven we shared." Marya stated as she rolled her eyes while mocking his sexual prowess. "And might I add there has never been a successful escape from Stalag 13." Colonel Klink chimed in. "Shut up Klink." Burkhalter calmly stated. "Yes sir. Shutting up. I won't talk." Klink babbled. "I grow tired of this game. And it is cold. Could someone let me down?" Marya asked trying not to laugh at Klink being told to shut up. From her previous visits to the camp Mayra had observed Klink to be a major kiss ass and the general always seemed to tire of it quickly. She also liked the mixture of confusion and anger on Hochstetter's face, but she still needed to be extremely careful. He was still a dangerous man. "Not until you tell me how you got in here and where Wonder Woman is." the pervert major snarled. "You will get her down now and we will continue this conversation in Klink's office where it's warmer." the general was quick to snap. "Good, it's cold in here." Hogan stated with a smile and a mock shiver. "Not you Colonel Hogan. Sergeant Shultz will bring you back to your barracks where you'll stay until this storm passes." Burkhalter stated as he rocked on his heels. "Yes, yes. Hogan goes back to the barracks and Colonel Klink shuts up. But can some one please get me down. I may be from Siberia, but I still get cold." Mayra stated doing her best to sound bored. She was actually enjoying this. She'd enjoy it more if it wasn't so cold, but pulling the wool over the eyes of Nazi officers was a game she enjoyed. And she really wasn't from Siberia either, she was from the Ukraine. "Get her down." Burkhalter ordered Hochstetter as Hogan left with the sergeant. Mayra gave him a smile as he turned back for a moment to silently ask if she was okay. Mayra gave him a look that told him she had this under control. "This isn't the same woman." Hochstetter angrily protested. He then got face to face with Colonel Klink and snarled "Explain this." "Err, I Errr." Colonel Klink babbled in fear of the Gestapo major. General Burkhalter on the other hand had no fear of the angry little man. "Your men were standing guard at the only door in and out of the coola. It is you who has explaining to do." the general quickly answered with a smug look. He hated the pesky little major and this was just another opportunity to put him in his place. "Someone will pay for this." Hochstetter threatened as he looked with hatred at Klink. "That will be hard to do from the Russian front." General Burkhalter stated with a threatening tone of his own. "Err, the Russian front? Hee hee. There's no need to go that far." the now very nervous major replied as his tone changed. He may be pissed, but knew better that piss off a general. Especially one that could have him on the front in a few days. "Yes, the Russian front." General Burkhalter replied with an angry, but level tone. "Your men were standing guard. As I see it either you captured Wonder Woman and you and your men let her escape. Or you mistakenly captured the wrong woman who just happened to be one of General Fuchs' guests at his party." "She is not the same woman." the major protested. "Will it matter when I report this to Berlin? You will either have to explain to the high command how you let Wonder Woman escape. Or you'll have to explain to General Fuchs why you took his entertainment for the evening. Either way if I report this you'll be on your way to the Russian front." Burkhalter stated with satisfaction. He was enjoying making the pesky major squirm. The major was even more of a buffoon than Colonel Klink was in his eyes. At least Klink was a good commandant with a perfect record while in command of the POW camp. Hochstetter finally caught on to the fact he was cornered. And he definitely wanted no part of the front. A man could get killed there. "Err. Maybe we shouldn't report this. After all no one outside of a few of us know about this." Hochstetter hopefully suggested. After all his life was now on the line. "Then I suggest you get her down." General Burkhalter growled. Burkhalter did his best to control his anger as Major Hochstetter undid the straps holding the Russian woman. She may have been battered and bruised but she still looked attractive. Or at least she would be once she was cleaned up, dressed and her hair was done again. When she was free Burkhalter turned to Klink and ordered "Give her your coat?" "My coat?" Klink whined. Seemed he was more concerned with his own comport than having a naked woman walk across the compound in the middle of a blizzard. "Yes, your coat." the general snapped. "We can't have her walking across the camp like that now can we?" Burkhalter replied with a tone that said don't make me say it again. "Of course general." the kiss ass babbled as he quickly removed his coat. He didn't want Burkhalter threatening to send him to the Russian front either.

Diana sat at the back of the room and watched Mayra walk back to her seat. She was a bit sexually dressed and showed plenty of cleavage. Sure she was wearing a suit, but nearly half her beasts were showing and her skirt had to be a good six inches above her knees. Diana smirked as the woman seemed to have kept all the men in the room to distracted to think straight. Diana even noticed how Steve even made a few long glances at her frontal region. Diana had to give it to her, she knew how to play men. And well she should after al the practice she'd had. The prosecutor could barely get a full sentence out without making a mistake. And the way she kept crossing and uncrossing her legs kept Captain Lewis totally unable to keep a coherent thought as he sweated profusely through his grilling of her. Diana knew both men had more questions for her, but her behavior caused both lawyers to loose focus. Diana watched her take her seat as the defense called Klink himself to the stand. It was time for Captain Lewis to show just how incompetent Klink really was. He would question him confident any cross examination of Klink himself would prove beyond a shadow of a doubt the man was a buffoon. As Captain Lewis started questioning Klink the colonel seemed uncomfortable with being made to look like an idiot. Sure they were doing things behind his back, but with the set up and support they had it could happen to any commandant he figured. "So colonel, can you explain why on September 13th 1943 you took then Colonel Hogan from the camp on a trip to Paris?" Captain Lewis asked. Okay, I did some dumb things thought Klink.

Diana remembered listening in with Hogan and Kinchloe when Klink, the major, the general and the woman returned to his office. "I tell you she's not the woman I put in that cell. Something is going on here." Hochstetter had whined again. "Shut up. We'll get to the bottom of this." the general snapped. "He sounds like he's getting annoyed with all of them." Diana chuckled. "That's how the game is played. Get the others too afraid to say anything and we'll be in the clear." Hogan explained. "You say you have Wonder Woman's clothes in the safe. Let's have her put them on and see how they look." Burkhalter ordered. "That's a wonderful idea general." the kiss ass Klink stated. The three people listening in smirked at each other as the general snapped "Shut up Klink." "Yes sir, shutting up." Klink grumbled. "Open the safe." Hochstetter then growled. "You shut up too." Burkhalter then snapped. "I don't think he likes the major." Diana joked. Having made a few quick alterations Hogan hoped the outfit fit Marya well enough to pull this off. He hadn't had time to have her measured, instead he relied on his man's keen eye in sizing up the Russian woman. "Please hurry Da'lin. This coat scratches." Marya droned as if she were totally bored with the game. "She's good." Diana commented. "She gets a lot of practice." Hogan grumbled back. It was clear to Diana that he and his men didn't fully trust the Russian beauty. A minute or so later Marya was heard saying "I take these to next room and put on." To which General Burkhalter stated "We can't have the major whining the clothes were changed as well. You will dress here." "Are they all perverts?" Diana couldn't help but comment out loud. "Pretty much." Kinch answered. "To the Nazis, women are nothing more than entertainment." After some rustling noise the group in Hogan's quarters heard Marya ask "Fits good, no?" "I don't understand." Hochstetter whined. "It's easy to understand, you twit. You grabbed her dressed as Wonder Woman." the General replied in a stern tone. It was also known to the high ranking officer that Fuchs liked his entertainment to dress up. This was right in line with what he knew. "I think it worked." Kinch said with a big grin as the plan fell into place. "Now if we can only get rid of Hochstetter." Hogan added. "Now if you don't mind it's getting late." Burkhalter commented. "I and Wonder Woman here will be using Klink's quarters to err... sleep." The lust in his voice was clear to Diana as it came over the wire. She had heard stories and rolled her eyes at learning another guy had sexual fantasies of her. "My quarters? Where will I sleep?" Klink whined. "It's almost 4 now Klink. You should just be getting up. Take a nap in your chair." Burkhalter replied. "Yes Herr General." Klink grumbled. "And where do I and my men sleep? I was planning on using Klink's quarters myself." Hochstetter groaned. "Frankly major I don't care. I still haven't made up my mind whether to report this to Berlin or not. You can sleep in the coola or drive into town, it is up to you. But the young lady and I will be retiring now." General Burkhalter sternly answered. "I guess that means I can go now." Diana commented as she stepped towards the door thinking that everything was settled. "Not so fast." Hogan sternly stated. "Just how do you think your getting out of camp without being seen?" "I figured I'd look for a break in the search lights and then jump over the fence." Diana innocently replied as she spun around to face him with a quizzical expression like it was no big deal. "Not happening lady." Colonel Hogan firmly stated. "We're not taking a chance that one of the guards doesn't see you." With the intensity of the storm the couldn't even see far enough out of the periscope to be sure the coast was clear and be able to open the tunnel entrance outside of camp. "I'll be careful." Diana chuckled. It wasn't like she hadn't snuck in and out of military camps before. And it wasn't like the blowing snow wouldn't help keep her from being seen. "Like I said when we got you out of the cooler. You do this my way." Hogan harshly replied. "And after all the work we did to get you out and all the work we have left before this war's over we can't let you risk being seen." Kinchloe added. Diana did agree to do things his way so she nodded her agreement. "So when and how do I get out?" She had to get home. Sooner or later Diana Prince's absence would be noticed. "I don't know that yet. Maybe in a day or two, but it won't be over the fence where you might be seen." the colonel answered. "A day or two!?" Diana was flabbergasted. How could they expect her to just hang around for a couple of days? "Maybe we can get her into the trunk of Hochstetter's car if he leaves. Kinch suggested. "Won't work. The guards are in the car behind him all the time. And their standing around the cars now anyway." Hogan answered. "She'll have to go out through the tunnel, but we have to wait until the patrols trample the snow so the tracks won't be noticed." "But?" "No buts lady. We do this my way. We have a lot at stake and I'm not about to let you screw it up." the colonel firmly stated. "Great." Diana groaned. She didn't like it, but it looked like she was going to be tied up a little longer. "Where do I sleep?" she asked as she folded her arms across her chest and arched her eyebrows. The camp was for men with no consideration given to there being a woman in the camp. There wasn't even a woman's bathroom and that sudden realization hit her, along with a sudden urge.

Diana's concentration was brought back to the courtroom as Klink stepped down from the stand. He went to his seat as the three judges stood up and walked to the next room to discuss the man's fate. No one bothered to get up and leave figuring it wouldn't take long, there simply wasn't any real evidence that Klink mistreated any of his prisoners. The only black mark against him seemed to be he made the men do forced labor such as having Lebeau cook for special guests while having the other men work as servers. But then again Hogan testified that it was usually his idea as a way of getting his men close to the VIPs in order to get information. Diana thought of her return to Paradise Island. Her mother wanted her home with the war now over even though both of them knew there would always be a need for Wonder Woman. But recent events made it clear even to the princess that she should cave to her mother's wishes even if it wasn't made a royal decree. Diana watched the baldheaded colonel take his seat to await his fate. Diana again noticed the lovely Russian was glancing at her, but wouldn't make eye contact. Diana was starting to wonder if the spy had a thing for women. Or could the observant woman see through her disguise. Diana brushed that thought aside. In the years she'd been in the man's world no one had yet made the connection.

Slowly Diana's mind again wandered back to her time at Stalag 13. How she spent two nights there with nothing to do but notice that the men watched her butt when ever she walked by them. Men will be men she told herself. She knew they couldn't help it having been locked up so long, but it made her feel like all they thought of her was that she was a looker and not the warrior she was trained to be. On the second morning Diana turned over on her cot. Snow had fallen most of the day before, depositing over a foot and a half of the white pain in the ass. With so much fresh snow on the ground tracks would easily be noticed and the entrance to the tunnel in the forest would surely be found if used. Colonel Hogan ordered she stay until the guards paroling outside the camp trampled the snow enough to hide their activities. The men had set up the cot in a small chamber down in the tunnels. A curtain made of blankets was across the doorway to give her some privacy, which was nice seeing she had very little choice in what to wear to bed. The men had offered her some clothes to wear, but they only seemed to have men's clothing available and no night wear. She could have spun and changed into her other outfits she had available. There was her uniform with the Diana Prince name tag which she knew just wouldn't do. Her swim suit which was more like a full body wet suit and wouldn't be very comfortable to sleep in. There was her armored outfit, but again that would be very uncomfortable to sleep in. Her only other option was a simple and very short white toga type outfit she usually wore at home on Paradise Island. The problem with that was it only went over her left shoulder leaving her right breast fully exposed. It was also nearly see through. Diana stared at the ceiling as she slowly woke up and realized her boobs had popped out of her bustier as she slept again. She sighed deeply as she stuffed them back in, hoping no one checked in on her as she slept. Not that some of the men hadn't seen her tits already, but she still hoped to limit exposure. And after 2 nights sleep her tiara had fully healed the damage Hochstetter and his goons had done to her, meaning her breasts were once again their firm round unblemished wonders. Diana flipped the blanket off and slowly sat up. She grabbed her belt off the floor and stood up to put it once again around her trim waist. Next she put on her boots and got a whiff of herself. "What I wouldn't give for a hot shower." she mumbled to herself. Diana pushed the makeshift door to the side and walked out into the main tunnel. She was still amazed by what these men were pulling off under the German's noses. There was a large complex of tunnels under the camp with offshoots going outside of camp and to several of the camp's buildings. And the tunnels, unlike escape tunnels at other camps she had read about in reports, were large. Big enough to stand comfortably in and two to three people wide. And they were fairly warm. Between being dug below the frost line and being strung with electric lights powered by the camp's generator the tunnel wasn't comfortably warm, but it was warm enough not to need a jacket or a sweater. Although they had dirt floors, the walls and ceiling were wooden beam, posts and planks. If was quite a feet in engineering to be done right under the Germans' noses. Just what did the do with all the dirt and where did the get all the wood she wondered. How could they have done this much without it being noticed? Diana turned right and headed for the ladder leading up to barracks 2, where Hogan would be. It had been two nights and she needed to be going. She understood their concern about being found out, but they needed to understand she had other obligations and the longer she was tied up there the more likely it would be that someone would wonder where Diana Prince was and launch an investigation. Diana pulled the signal string to alert someone upstairs she wanted to come up. No one explained how it worked, but only someone would know she was waiting and let her up when the coast was clear. It took a few minutes then she heard the noise of the cot above the hole raising up and the ladder flipping down into position for her. She shook her head in disbelief still finding it hard to believe what these men did. Diana then climbed up the ladder to see the grinning face of the little Frenchman that had kept her well fed with his awesome cooking. In fact she had already asked for several of his recipes. "Can I talk with Colonel Hogan?" she asked displaying the fact she was tired of being there. "The colonel is in his quarters." Lebeau replied as he offered his hand to help the pretty lady up and out of the tunnel. Diana didn't need his help. Considering herself above such needs being an Amazon warrior, but she politely took it anyway. She took it as him just being polite, even if he was looking down her top as she climbed the ladder. "Thank you." she politely stated as she stood in the barracks and the entry was closed. And in her mind adding "For raping me with your eyes." She knew they couldn't help it. After all they were just men she kept telling herself. And it wasn't just the prisoners at Stalag 13, men everywhere she went couldn't help but pay too much attention to her assets. She had been in meetings with generals who stared at her chest through the entire meeting. Part of her wondered how they managed to actually get through the meetings without loosing concentration, but they did. Maybe that's why they were generals she would joke to herself. That and she wondered if Captain America had any issues like that walking around in his skin tight outfit. She hadn't actually met him, but did over hear a couple of women who had commented on his butt. One of them even verbalizing the wish that her husband had that kind of muscle tone. Before going to see the colonel Diana had to take care of something else first. At the other end of the cabin was a small room with one crapper. There wasn't one in the tunnel as there was no way to run the drains. The men did offer her a chamber pot, but Diana chose having to come upstairs instead of having to carry the used pot up the ladder to empty it. As she made her way to the lavatory she couldn't help but think at least they could have put in a sink. It would be more sanitary and she'd at least be able to wash up. After doing her business Diana walked over and knocked on Hogan's closed door. Seconds later it opened to show the man's very annoyed face. "What is it with you?" he asked out of frustration. "It's only been a day and a half." he grunted. And she'd asked when she'd be able to leave every hour since it had stopped snowing except for the last few she spent sleeping. "I have to get going." Diana whined. "My war lies elsewhere." she added hoping he'd get the message she too had missions to get on to. "Company!" Newkirk quickly stated as he stepped back from the cracked door after closing it. "Oooh." Diana gasped as she quickly found herself surrounded by three other prisoners. One taking his hat off and putting it on her head as another removed his overcoat and handed it to her saying "Put this on fast." When the door opened seconds later a sigh of relief went through the barracks at seeing Marya wearing Klink's overcoat. She grinned at seeing Hogan in his doorway and giggled seeing the new prisoner. "Might fool Shultzie, but no one else." she commented with a big grin as she took off Klink's overcoat to reveal she was wearing the fake Wonder Woman costume, complete with the curves of her D-cup breasts proudly displayed and the red knee high fuck me boots. There was some bruising from a few days before to her breasts and groin area, but she still looked hot. As the men ohhed and awwed at the sight of her posing for them in the revealing outfit an annoyed Hogan asked "Now what?" She should know better than to just walk into the barracks to see them. "General Burkhalter will be leaving to head back to Berlin. He takes me with him." she replied as she grinned at the men ogling her. She then walked up to Diana with a smirk. "Why you covered up? Soldier needs to know what he fights for." she said as she took the hat off Diana's head and tossed it away. She then brushed the coat off the princess' shoulders and Diana let it fall to the floor. Marya might look good in the fake costume, but Diana knew she looked better, even if her hair was a tangled mess. Diana didn't believe in showing off for the men, but Marya's actions were like a challenge. And being a true Amazon she couldn't turn down a challenge. "I don't believe they need to see me undressed to know what they're fighting for." she firmly stated even as she stood tall and had her chest thrust forward. "Some men need more." Marya commented with a stare at the other woman. Being a Russian spy she would do what ever it took to get the job done, even if she had to sleep with half the German army to do it. The tension between the women held every man's attention. So there was near panic when the door opened and Shultz walked in. "The genaral wants to know what you are do ing." he said in a gruff tone before stopping and looking at two Wonder Women in stunned silence for a few seconds while the image sank in. "What is goin' on here?" the very worried fat sergeant asked as he fumbled to get his rifle into his grip and level it at Hogan and the women. Diana, not knowing how to handle Shultz, raised her arms to block his shots and prepared to fight her way out of camp. Everyone else though seemed way too calm. "What do you mean?" Hogan asked in a calm level voice. He had played Shultz for years and knew just what buttons to push. "There is twooo of themmm." he whined. "The major was right. There is another." Shultz grunted. "Quiet down Shultz. You want everyone to know?" Hogan asked calmly as he stepped forward between the women. Fortunately Hochstetter had taken the general's suggestion and hightailed it out of camp during the storm. "Yeah, you don't want Hochstetter coming back to investigate." LeBeau said with a wry grin. "Why not?" Shultz asked. By now he had lowered his rifle and Diana stood with Marya with a confused expression. What in Hera's name were they doing? "What happens if they go to your house and find the silk stockings you gave your wife? Hogan asked. Silk stockings they had bribed him with before. "Or the French Champagne?" LeBeau asked. "Or all those Hershey bars?" Carter asked. Not that he had any of either the Champagne or the chocolate left. But the message was that he wasn't exactly clean. Marya leaned up to Diana and whispered "I need to talk alone with you. Let men handle this." Seconds later Diana and Marya were alone in Hogan's room with the door shut as the men convinced Sergeant Shultz he'd end up on the Russian front if he made waves. "Is it always like this?" Diana asked. This place was just too weird. "No. Sometimes it get more complicated." Marya replied with a grin. "We're alone now. You can cut the fake accent." "What you mean, fake?" Marya asked defensively. "I am Russian." "A Russian that speaks 5 languages fluently." Diana replied. It had taken her some time to place Marya. But working for military intelligence a file on Marya had come across her desk. The name didn't ring a bell, but the description of her did. The Americans though thought she might actually be a double agent, but after meeting her Diana was starting to believe she was truly on their side. Diana would have to see if she could locate that file when she got back to DC. "Fine." Marya stated with a bit of a pout at being found out. Fortunately it wasn't a Nazi that found her out. "My parents are Russian and moved to the US years ago when I was young before moving back just before the war. So shoot me. I speak perfect English. It helps in my work not to though." Marya replied dismissively. Diana grinned and asked "So why do you need to talk to me alone?" Marya glanced at the door then turned back to face Wonder Woman. "I have cousin that is scientist. He is married to Jewish girl, Bernice. They have two little girls named Zia and Tabitha." Diana couldn't help but grin. Marya had been faking her broken English for so long it was hard for her to stop now. She had been doing it for so long that it was natural to her now. "What kind of scientist?" Diana asked. Marya had a very worried expression on her face as she spoke. "Rocket. He is working on V-3 rocket." "V-3?" Diana knew about the V-1 and the V-2, but what was the V-3? "V-3 when perfected will have range over 5000 miles. It will be able to reach America." The shock and horror on Diana's face was clear as Marya explained the situation. "Ivan has held back on his work until he knows his wife and daughters are safe. So the Germans are transferring them from Auswitch tonight on train. You must get them and bring them to her cousin in New York. When they are safe he will sabotage research effort." "I can do that, but what about him?" Diana asked. Getting a few people off a train seemed easy enough, but surely when the Germans found out what happened they'd take it out on him. "Too much security for him. He will kill himself and destroy work to keep them from building rocket. But he won't leave wife and little girls in hands of Nazis." Marya stated with sadness. She and he both knew they would use his wife and children against him. They would even kill them in front of him if he gave them anymore trouble. Diana understood the importance of the mission. But there was just one thing standing in the way. "Now we have to get Colonel Hogan to let me leave the camp by tonight." she stated with a deep sigh. "Not to worry. Officer carrying battle plans will also be on train. Hogan and men will be making trip as well." "I KNOW NOTHINNGG, NOTHINNGG!" the fat sergeant loudly proclaimed as Marya opened the door and the women rejoined the men. "Let's get back Shultz before they come looking for me." Marya said as she walked across the room then bent over to pick Klink's coat up off the floor. Diana rolled her eyes and shook her head as the Russian slowly bent from the waist with her legs straight giving the men a good view of her tight ass in the revealing outfit. With coat in hand, Marya walked back across the room to say one last thing. As she donned the overcoat she grinned at Diana and then looked at the ogling men. "Maybe you find something to keep you busy until tonight. No?" Marya said in a very suggestive tone that made the Amazon princess turn deep crimson. "I don't think so." Diana chuckled at the racy suggestion. Diana didn't think Marya was actually serious about her suggestion. But then again they had just met and Diana didn't know the Russian that well. "Remember, sometimes man needs more than to see pretty face to inspire. I not say all. But maybe draw name from hat and give one big present." Marya chuckled making Diana's jaw drop. The first suggestion was veiled, but that last one was openly stated and loud enough for every man in the barracks to hear. And she sounded like she meant it Diana thought. "Not happening." Diana vehemently stated to a round of groans from the men as the grinning Russian made her way to the door and the waiting sergeant. Shultz leaned over and quietly asked Hogan "Can you put my name in the hat?" He may have spoken softly, but Diana still heard him. Her eyes popped open wide and her jaw dropped again at the suggestion. "Not happening." she gasped in disbelief that any of the unhappy looking men in the barracks would have actually taken Mayra's suggestion seriously. "If I were not leaving so soon I would take care of you Shultzie." Marya chuckled as she patted the big man's big belly while turning her head to grin at the shocked heroine. "Not happening." Diana whined again. "Too bad. Would do much for moral." Marya said then sighed deeply while laughing inside. Marya had been manipulating people for years and was quite good at it, knowing almost instinctively which strings to pull. Mayra knew a woman that would risk her life for a cause wouldn't let a little thing like using her body stand in the way of helping the war effort. "Just look around. These men haven't touched woman in years. Some glimmer of hope is needed." the grinning Russian said as she opened the door and walked out having a feeling the heroine would find a way of giving the men a gift. Even if she denied it. Shultz followed, but not before leaning over to Hogan to plead. "Pleeease Colonel Hogan. Put me in hat. My wife is old and fat. It's been 30 years since she could fit in something like that." After a few seconds he added "Who am I kidding. She could never have fit in that." he grumbled that last part before walking out the door and closing it behind him. "It's not happening." Diana repeated as most of the men glanced her way again. "All right everyone. We got work to do." Hogan stated in a serious tone as he started walking towards Diana and his office. "I'll wait down stairs until it's time to leave." Diana stated before heading towards the cot that covered the tunnel entrance. At least down there she wouldn't be watched by as many hungry eyes. "I'm going with you." she stated upon reaching the bed. "And just where might that be?" Hogan asked wondering how she knew they were planning something for that night. He had an idea where she got the information. But how did Marya know? Then again how did she know about so much to begin with? The Russians seemed to be just as good at gathering information as the western allies. "According to our friend your going after the battle plans. I'm going along to do her a favor." Diana calmly replied as one of the men double tapped the rail on the upper bunk to open the tunnel access. "After what she did for me over the past couple of days, I figure I owe her a small favor." Diana couldn't imagine how it must have been for her. Having to bed the fat general several times. "Don't think she was doing it for you. She would have done it anyway just to get any high ranking officer off guard." Hogan stated before walking into his quarters and closing the door. Moments later Diana was back on her cot with nothing to do for at least the next 12 hours. It was still early morning and they'd have to wait until well after dark before the mission would start. As she stared at the ceiling Marya's words went through her head. Would it really hurt her image to bed one of the men? She had to admit that the pretty Russian was probably right that it would boost the men's moral just to get a chance. But on the other hand it would be against Amazon law to allow herself to be used that way. Still, she mused, she had never had consensual sex. The few sexual experiences she had were all rapes. Deep down inside she wondered what it would be like not to be tied or chained during sex. Just what would it be like to be caressed instead of roughly mauled? What would it feel like to be able to touch a man's hairy muscular chest as he rocked his hips and thrust into her moist love tunnel? What would it be like to rub her hands up and down his back as she felt his body pressed against hers while his tongue invaded her willing mouth? How would it feel to hook her heels on a guy's tight ass and urge him on? She then wondered what actually giving a blow job would be like. Could she actually submit to any man that much? It's not that she hadn't tasted cock, or cum for that matter. In fact she didn't have an objection to either's taste. But like with intercourse, all her experiences so far had been forced. She sighed as she had the thought that she had never been on the receiving end of a little oral stimulation either. Just after super Diana made her way back up to Barracks 2. LeBeau's chicken soup was probably the best she'd ever tasted. The little guy sure could cook and Diana would have to ask for that recipe as well. As she climbed up the ladder she saw the little Frenchman's face go from a pleasant smile to looking like he was making sure he didn't loose his lunch. Diana knew she had a stink. Even though she was hosed down after her rape, she was left in the cooler that reeked of urine and feces. On top of that she had spent over 36 hours in a musty tunnel. She knew she had an odor, but was it so bad the men couldn't handle it? Hogan would be holding the mission briefing in his quarters, so Wonder Woman thanked Lebeau for letting her out of the tunnel then walked towards Hogan's door. A moment after her gentle knock she was let in as she watched Kinchloe's face do the same as Lebeau's had just done. "Something wrong?" she whined. She knew she could use a shower, but was she really that bad that a man would curl up his nose at a half naked beautiful woman? "Sorry." the tall black man sincerely stated. "But you smell like the tunnel." "Sorry, but there's no shower down there." Diana replied as she rolled her eyes. She bet they'd never complain about a man that came from the tunnel. But then again they probably wouldn't be fantasizing about a guy either. She could tell they were all interested. Every man in camp she had met had stared just a bit too long. "That's enough. Maybe after the briefing we can work something out." Colonel Hogan stated all business like. Diana could see the strain in the commanding officer's eyes. The war had been long and hard for him. Risking their lives day in and day out without so much as a day of leave. "So what's the plan for getting us out of camp?" Diana asked as she walked over to the table where Hogan, Carter and Newkirk were already standing. She could also see Newkirk unsuccessfully try not to show he too thought she had a bad odor as he crinkled his nose. Diana wondered if she really stunk that bad that she could offend men. The skinny American also tried his best to hide the fact he thought she stunk as he answered. "Shultz will be taking one of the trucks into town for supplies. As he leaves camp he'll turn right onto Camp Road. We'll make sure a tree falls just before he gets there forcing him to take the long way around." Hogan nodded to Newkirk who continued. "We sneak into the back of the truck and jump off at the bride over the tracks. When the train passes, we jump on." Colonel Hogan then looked Diana in the eyes and sternly stated. "The train will be stopping in town for just 10 minutes where the courier will get off then continue. We get off at the bridge on Camp Road. Shultz will take the short way back figuring the guards at the camp will have the fallen tree cleaned up before he gets there." Hogan then paused for a look around the table before saying to the Amazon "I don't know what Marya has you doing, but we'll only have a total of 27 minutes to get it done if we're to catch our ride back to camp." Diana gave the man a knowing grin and coolly replied "I won't be coming back with you. I have my own transportation out of Germany." All she needed was a small clearing to have her invisible plane land, then she and the rescued prisoners can get on and be long gone before anyone could do anything about it. "Just be off that train in 32 minutes. It's carrying munitions that can't be delivered. It will blow up as soon as it's safely out of town." Hogan stated with concern. "That's just enough time for us to be back in camp before the fireworks start." Blowing it up in town was out of the question. Several underground members lived in the area. Colonel Hogan wouldn't risk one of the being killed when it was just as easy to blow up the train a few miles away. "Then we'll get started in an hour." Hogan stated as he nodded. He then looked at Kinchloe to ask "Do we still have that feed bin?" "Yeah, why?" "Move the table out of the way and put it in here. And have LeBeau boil some water. " the colonel stated. "Sure colonel." Kinch replied with a big smile as he gave Diana an uncomfortable took over. It didn't take much for Diana to get the gist he intended that she bath in his quarters with a group of horny men that hadn't had a woman in years just outside the door. She had noticed the door had a keyhole, but doubted the German's would have furnished him with the key. Not that they probably couldn't have made one, but she doubted that they had thought of that before now. "I'm not taking a bath in here." she stated with a hint of attitude. She wanted to bathe. Just not under these circumstances. Kinchloe wasted no time in going on his way to carry out his orders and Newkirk was right behind him. "Listen lady. It's not like we can bring you across camp and let you use the showers. It's either in here or the tunnel. It would just be easier to get rid of the water up here. But either way your going to take a bath." the colonel growled. "I'm not bathing in a cabin full of men." Diana insisted. "Not up here and not in the tunnel either." There wasn't even a door down in the tunnel, just a blanket hung on a wire. "You'll take a bath or I'll order my men to give you one." the officer threatened. "You wouldn't dare." Diana gasped. Not that she thought they had a chance to actually do it, but she also didn't want to end up wrestling a bunch of soldiers trying to undress her. "Look, no one will come in while your in here and the Germans will smell you coming a mile away if you don't." Hogan calmly stated. Diana sighed deeply. She realized he was exaggerating but she didn't want to have to face any guards smelling foul either. "Fine." she groaned in defeat. Just 15 minutes later the Amazon princess found herself relaxing in a bubble bath. Somehow and for some reason they had a oval shaped metal feed tub which they filled with hot water heated on the pot belly stove they used to heat the cabin. Diana found herself a bit taken aback as the men had brought in a variety of woman's shampoos, soaps and body lotions. There was even a silver brush and comb set. They had said they were things left behind by woman guests that had spent nights in Klink's quarters over the years. And then again some of the stuff was French and smelled really nice which Diana, like most women, found irresistible. Diana's long black hair hung over the side behind her while her boots, belt, bracelets and tiara were on the floor or a chair next to her along with a towel hanging over the back of the chair. Her briefs and bustier were being washed and would be dried over the stove. They wouldn't be as soft as if she washed them herself, but they'd be clean. She had stripped for her bath and wrapped herself in a blanket off the colonel's bed before handing them over to the little Frenchman at the door, that was a half an hour before and she had been soaking since. Diana had her eyes closed as she leaned back. She could hear the men just outside the door and had seen shadows under the door. She suspected they were taking turns spying on her as she bathed hoping to get a show of some kind. Hogan, before he went to Klink's office to make sure the commandant would be too busy to check on them for a while, had ordered that the men stay out of his quarters and leave the door closed until such time as she opened it herself. But he never told them they couldn't look through the keyhole. Diana knew she should be mad, but she wasn't. Amazon law stated she couldn't willingly have sex without the queen's permission, but it didn't say anything about letting herself be spied on and giving them a little tease. She wanted to do something for them for helping her and this was a loophole in the law. She couldn't bed even one of them as the Russian had suggested, but she could let them look. That is as long as they didn't know she was letting them look. Diana was positioned sideways to the door as she took a deep breath and slid under the water to soak her hair. She quickly sat back up and faced away from the door with a shocked expression. She had suddenly realized something she hadn't before. Before getting in she had handed her briefs and bustier over to men that hadn't been with a woman in years. She was now shocked as she wondered how many had put the crotch of her briefs to their nostrils and took in her scent. It took a few seconds to calm herself and relax again. She held back a giggle at the thought she had given them a little more than she had intended. Diana again dunked herself in the tub then she smirked as she made a reach to the table to grab one of the bottles of shampoo, raising her backside out of the water as she did. She held back a belly laugh as she heard the commotion on the other side of the door and she wondered which one of them was lucky enough to see that. Diana sat up straight in the tub as she used both hands to lather her hair. With her back arched she offered a nice side view of her firm DDs to whomever was watching now. After dunking to rinse her hair she then offered another look at her toned backside as she reached for a bar of nice smelling soap. Diana started to hum as she soaped her long slender legs. Lifting them up out of the water and into view, doing the left first then the right. Diana then washed her slender, but toned arms before rinsing them off and giving someone a big treat when she moved on to her breasts. She couldn't have sex with them, but she could leave them feeling like they did. Diana slowly, and showing no mercy to whichever man was watching, lathered each one with more than enough soap than was needed and spending way more time than she ever had washing them. Diana dunked herself under the water again to rinse off before climbing out. She grabbed the towel as she stood and faced away from the door as she stepped out. A good tease is not showing too much. She needed to make them hope she turned around for a few moments before actually doing so, then hide what they wanted to see somehow. Diana arched her back as she started by toweling her hair. She heard a whispered voice comment on how nice her ass looked which made her nearly loose her composure and laugh out loud. She may be the heroine of the free world, an Amazon princess and a fierce warrior, but she was also a woman and a compliment on her body was always uplifting. Not that she could ever admit to such vanity being an Amazon, but she still liked being told she was beautiful. Diana turned slightly sideways as she toweled her way down. Turning her body just enough for whomever was watching to be sure she was lingering on her breasts, but not really see them. Diana then had to wipe the grin of her face as she turned fully to the side as she bent over to dry her legs. A knock on the door made her stand up quickly and turn to face the door while holding the towel loosely over her chest and hanging down to hide her furry mound. "Yes? What is it?" she calmly asked while fighting not to giggle as she heard a muffled groan and a whispered comment about not getting to see the prize. "Mademoiselle, your things are ready." the voice of the little Frenchman called out. "Thank-you. Just leave them on the floor in front of the door and I'll grab them in a few moments." Diana called back before tuning sideways again and continuing to dry off. The muffled groan could be heard again at the missing view of her womanhood. A good tease needs to know how to draw out the show. She had learned a few things on that undercover assignment with a traveling burlesque show working for the USO. She was just posing as a talent agent when one of the strippers befriended her and gave her a few pointers on holding an audience's attention. A good tease is one that can keep the men on the edges of their seats until the very end before giving them what they came to see. Although the stripper never showed her pussy or nipples, she never showed the tiny panties or the pasties either until the very end. Diana finished drying then wrapped the towel loosely around her body, folding it together under her right arm. It made a very small dress that covered her breasts and was just long enough to cover her nether region. Diana shook her head and giggled when the shadows under the door vanished as she walked towards it. Opening the door, wearing nothing but the towel, Diana squatted down letting the makeshift dress open on the side. Grabbing her bustier and briefs and used them to cover her left thumb hooking the towel. As she stood up the towel fell to the floor at just the right time for her to use her garments to hide the prize once more. Faking being shocked, Diana stood with breasts fully exposed for the men for a split second as she gave them a fake gasp before jumping back into Hogan's quarter's and slamming the door. Diana leaned up against the door and giggled. That was more fun than she imagined it would be. But she wasn't quite done yet. She heard soft foot steps nearing the door again as she spied the body lotions. "Time for the encore." she whispered to herself. She had little more than 15 minutes before they'd be leaving and she still had to brush her hair. Diana started humming again as she walked over to the table and putting her bustier and briefs down, then grabbed the brush Diana pulled the chair over to the table and sat down, careful to hide her prize from view yet having her movements threatening exposure. She sat down and continued to hum the tune her mother hummed when she was a little girl and brushed her hair. She had thought she had forgotten it and was surprised she remembered when her mother would hum it while brushing Dru's hair when she was young. Diana brushed her long black hair while holding her body in position that which ever man had his eye at the door would see her left side and the side if her breast. After spending several minutes brushing her hair she put the brush down and grabbed the bottle of the irresistible scented lotion. Pouring some into her left hand she turned her head slightly to hide her grin as she applied it. First she gently rubbed it into her arms, then bent over and lingered a little longer on her legs. But the coup de gras in her little show was when she moved on the her breasts, spending over a minute on each. But it was nearly time to leave and the show had to end. She had done what she had set out to do and done something special for the soldiers. Diana turned away from the door and reached down to the floor to grab her tiara. Diana put on her tiara then bent over for her bracelets. She then picked up her belt and put it on the table. Diana grabbed her bustier and wrapped it around her body. She noticed right off it was a bit stiff from being dried over the stove, but it smelled nice. Diana closed it in front and then spun the tight fitting garment around. She mused to herself about giving a little more of a show as she stuffed her large breasts inside. "WHAT THE HELL!!" she heard the voice of Colonel Hogan shout just before she heard the sound of the cabin's door slam shut. Diana giggled as she heard the boots outside the door scurry away. Wonder Woman quickly put on her briefs and belt. She sat down and put on her boots and tied them. Diana stood up then walked over to a mirror on Colonel Hogan's dresser and put her hands on her hips to take her power pose. She was once again worthy of being called a princess, and smelled like one too. She marched over to the door and swung it open just in time to hear Colonel Hogan ask "Isn't she ready yet?" "I'm ready." she proclaimed as she walked out into the outer room She noticed the smiles and adoring looks from the men. And that they seemed to take a deep breath as she walked by but all Diana seemed to smell was the cigarette smoke. Seemed like more than half the men had the urge for a butt at the same time. "Are we ready to leave yet?" Diana asked innocently walking up to the Colonel as if she had no idea his men were watching her bathe.

Diana's attention was brought back to the courtroom. With the testimony over the three judges moved to a backroom to discuss the verdict where they had been for over half an hour, longer than Diana expected. Diana noticed she had been so busy daydreaming she hadn't seen General Hogan leave. At the defendant's table sat Colonel Klink in his dress uniform with his monocle in front of his eye looking extremely nervous, it shouldn't be taking this long he thought. His lawyer leaned in to whisper some encouragement as the prosecutor sat tall in his chair confident her still had a perfect record. Diana grabbed her briefcase off the floor and gave a slight nod of acknowledgement to the Russian beauty as she stood up and walked outside, intent on getting a breath of fresh air. Diana seemed slightly suspicious as the Russian spy picked up her briefcase and followed, after all Diana Prince had never actually met her. But Wonder Woman had done her a big favor.

After leaving the camp through the tunnel Diana found the Colonel's assessment that the snow around the camp would be trampled enough that their tracks wouldn't be noticed correct. The patrolling guards and dogs and left nearly no area untouched, and a few land mines that she was careful not to step on. The men had given her a dark overcoat to keep her warm and to hide her flashy costume. Just out of view of the camp the tree fell just in front of the truck as planned and they had all climbed into the back undetected as the fat sergeant cussed in German. Shultz had driven slow on the way to town to be cautious, but mostly so he'd be gone as long as possible. When they got to the bridge they easily jumped off. As they watched the slow moving train approach the small group prepared to jump off the bridge and land on top of the train. "Are you going to tell us what your after?" Hogan asked. "Marya asked me to free a couple of prisoners for her." is all Diana would say. "Probably in the second passenger car." Newkirk stated. He and Carter were the others on the trip. Carter carrying a backpack full of explosives. "Second passenger car?" Diana asked. "Yeah, this is a freight train. But the underground informed us that there were two passenger cars. Our target is in the first one." Colonel Hogan replied. "So my targets are in the second." Diana then said. "Just remember to get off the train before it blows up." Hogan stated with a firm stare. "I'll be off before you." Diana chuckled. "I'll kick a few guards' butts and get them off before anyone knows." "Negative!. Now get this straight. You will not endanger our mission. Too many lives are at stake. You will not do anything until we get our intel and our target gets off the train. We don't want any alarms sounded. In fact you will wait until the train starts moving again before you make any move. And that's an order." The colonel commanded. Diana sighed and nodded. The colonel had an expression that said don't mess with him. And by then it was too late to argue anyway as the train was passing under them. Carter jumped first. His job was to put an explosive charge two cars behind the engine to separate the engine from the rest of the train and then on the first cargo car behind it. The conductor was with the underground and they didn't want to kill him. The engine would be hundreds of yards away and still moving when the fireworks started. Diana didn't know how, but the colonel and Newkirk would go after the plans. What she did know is they were wearing German uniforms. Hogan dressed as a German colonel and Newkirk dressed as a captain jumped on to a freight car in front of the passenger car to not be heard leaving Wonder Woman by herself. Diana jumped on to the car behind the second passenger car and made her way forward. Using her incredible strength, she held on as she lowered herself down the side of the train to peek into a window that had more light coming out of it than most of the others indicating the shade was up. Inside she spotted two young girls with shaved heads that looked to be 5 or 6 in torn and worn out dresses that were too small sleeping on the seats at the back of the car. Diana was saddened to see the girls were skin and bone and were not even given a blanket or coat to keep warm. Diana spotted others towards the front of the car. She climbed back up on top of the car and slowly walked to the front. When she got to another window with the shade up she hung over the side again to peek inside. It made her angry to see the naked and emaciated bald woman on her back in the aisle with one of the guards with his pants down on top of her rutting like a wild animal as the others laughed. The woman had her eyes clenched shut as she sobbed, but she wasn't struggling. Diana got the impression it wasn't the first time she had been used this way. Diana counted 6 guards in total and noticed one of the others was undoing his trousers. It made Diana furious that she was ordered not to do anything until the train pulled out of the station. How was she to just stand by and watch a woman being raped by multiple men? Tears ran down her cheeks as she climbed back up on top of the car. It was one of the hardest decisions she'd had to make so far in her career, but there was just too much at stake for her to act too soon. But she also couldn't watch it happen either. As the train pulled into the station Diana laid flat on top of the car as not to be seen. It was overcast helping with no moon light to shine off the new fallen snow. The 10 minute stop seemed to last forever to our heroine. She could hear the sobs of the woman and the grunts of one of the guards in the car below as she was raped while machinegun toting guards with dogs patrolled the platform. Good thing she didn't reek she told herself. The dogs would have smelled her for sure. Diana breathed a sigh of relief that she was also down wind. As the train started moving again Diana breathed another sigh of relief as she wondered if Hogan got to the plans. But there wasn't time for that. As the train moved out from the lights of the station an angry shadow stood atop the train. It was relatively warm that night as Diana dropped the coat off to reveal her costume. That is if you consider the mid 20's as warm for a January night. Diana had a cross expression as she gripped the rail on the top of the car and swung out and into the widow. Shattered glass sprayed the stunned guards and woman as the red, white and blue flash entered the car. Diana landed on one of the bench seats and wasted no time in taking out the guards. Her fists and boots were blurs as she knocked the men out cold in a matter of seconds. The woman slowly sat up and reached for her dress that was on the floor. The woman was wary of the new comer after seeing what she had done in just a few seconds. The dress not being ripped strengthened Diana's belief that this wasn't her first rape. And as the young girls, awakened by the commotion, came to their mother unfazed by her sobbing and being naked, Diana's suspicions were more than confirmed. "We have to hurry." Diana stated softly as the sobbing girls hugged their mom. Diana fought to hold back tears as she finally got a better look at the woman. She was extremely emaciated, being nothing but skin and bone. Her once large breasts were pancakes on her chest and one could count her ribs as her skin was tight to them. Several of her teeth were missing, probably fell out Diana thought, and she looked to be more in her sixties than young enough to be the mother of the girls. Diana also saw the numbers burned into the flesh of their arms, the Germans had even branded the children. They had been through some hard times, that was plain to see. Diana had rules against using the strength the gods had given her to take a life, but at that moment it took all her will not to rip those guards limb from limb. Reports had come across her desk working in Washington, but that was far different than seeing the effects of what the Nazis were doing in person. The woman looked up with a strange look at Diana as her two sobbing daughters clung to her. Diana groaned as she realized the woman didn't speak English so she tried German which didn't work either. Diana knew several languages but not Hebrew, and she was weak with Russian. So she used her hands to make a flying plane sign as she spoke one word. "America." The woman seemed to understand that, but still just looked. Seemingly afraid it was just a trick. "Marya sent me to get you out for Ivan. You are Bernice?" Diana didn't expect her to understand, but hoped the three names would get through. The woman stood up and donned her dress as she nodded and said "Bernice." Diana noticed that the children didn't have coats the mother didn't have one either, but the guards did. Diana quickly grabbed four coats belonging to the guards that were on the sears for her, the woman and the children. The children would have to be wrapped up and she'd carry them. They didn't even have shoes Diana noticed. Diana wondered how they were still alive between starvation and the lack of adequate clothing. When one of the guards started groaning as he was about to wake up even the children knew it was time to move. Diana led them to the back of the car and through the door onto the small platform. They'd have to jump and they wouldn't be seen by anyone in the first passenger car from this spot. As one of the guards slowly rolled over, Diana hoped one of the few words she knew in Russian would suffice and that the woman would understand. She picked up one of the scared children with each arm and looked over her shoulder at her back and told Bernice "Uverh," meaning up. Diana didn't figure the emaciated woman was strong enough to jump from a moving train, even if it was going slow. And like her daughters, she too was bare foot. Bernice jumped off the train and into a pile of snow instead. Diana groaned and quickly followed as she saw one of the guards starting to get to his feet. Bernice slowly got to her feet as Diana softly landed near her with a child in each arm. Even without her super strength she doubted they would be much of a burden. Diana looked at the train still passing by and knew they had to get moving. The guards would signal an alarm any minute and the bigger lead they had the better chance they'd have of getting to her plane without someone shooting at them. Diana couldn't block bullets while carrying the girls, but then again it would be faster going if she carried them. It would also be faster if Bernice would climb on her back and ride piggy back. Diana knew she was more than fast enough even with the burden to out run the guards that would soon be on their tails. Diana again looked over her shoulder at her back and this time in a more urgent tone again said "Uverh." The bare foot starving woman seemed hesitant, as if not thinking Diana could do it. Diana rolled her eyes then jumped high into the air, higher than the trees, and landed gently with the girls. She put a stern look on her face then turned around and said "Uverh." again. By now the train had fully passed, but flashlights could be seen a little over a quarter mile away. Bernice sighed and then climbed on the heroine's back. They had gotten off in a wooded area and there was no telling how far they'd have to go to find a clearing where Diana's plane could land. Diana trotted along the tracks with her burden. She had noticed when on the roof of the train that they had passed several farms, and thus open fields. She would head back towards town to find one and summon her plane which she already had flying nearby. She just needed a place to set it down so she and her passengers could get on. With guards coming from the train she figured a call would have been made back to town. She had no illusion about there not being more guards coming from the front. She just hoped to get to a clearing before they were trapped. Diana had no problem staying far in front of the guards from the train and grinned as she soon found a farm. Without seeing flashlights coming from town she figured to be in the air and gone before the guards were on them. Diana turned away from the tracks and made her way across the field through the deep snow where her plane would set down. She figured it was better to have the plane land at a short distance away and run for it through to deep snow rather than have it land near where they were and wait as the guards got closer. The sound of barking dogs from the direction of town informed her that more guards were indeed closing in from that side as well. Diana felt a sense of relief as she neared her plane, but she also saw more flashlights coming from the other side of her plane. Troops were now closing in on three sides and Diana knew she couldn't fight them, not with Bernice and the girls in the line of fire. But they were at the plane and the nearest guards were still more than 200 yards away, and in the dark she knew they were hard to see. Suddenly the ground shook violently and the area was lit up by the train blowing up just miles away as Bernice slid off Diana's back. Shots rang out from behind them as Diana loaded the girls into the plane. Bernice put her hand on Diana's back and pushed, not hard. She was too weak to have the strength to actually push Diana in, but Diana got the message and quickly climbed in just before Bernice. Her plane operating on telepathic commands rose into the air even as Diana climbed into the pilot's chair breathing a sigh of relief. Her plane wasn't bulletproof, but they'd be far away in seconds. She checked over her shoulder to see Bernice leaning up against the side of the plane as her girls snuggled in the heavy woolen coats. Even though the door to the plane was closed it hadn't yet warmed up from when they got in. That would take a few minutes. Diana's plane was faster than anything the allies of German's had. Even faster than the Messershmitt jet fighter the German's were reported to now have, much faster. At full speed she could be back in DC in just a few hours. As Diana ordered her plane to full speed she checked over her shoulder again. The girls had now moved to either side of their mother who had an arm around each. Diana gave them a grin then turned around as she started to take the coat off, she would need to stay at the controls in case there were other aircraft in their path and she needed to make a quick course correction.. The plane was now getting warm enough to be comfortable as Diana checked over her shoulder again. Her passengers staying huddled up in the coats, Diana put it off to them probably not having anything to keep them warm in a long time.

Diana walked up to an open window outside the courtroom. It was stuffy and hot inside and she was perspiring in her dress uniform. "Nice to meet you again." Marya stated with a smile as she walked up to Diana. "Sorry, I don't think we've met before. You must have me confused with someone else." Diana politely replied as she wondered about the Russian's words. Just how much could she knew. After all she only met Wonder Woman that one time. "I no think so." Marya chuckled. She placed her briefcase on the window sill and held it in place with her left hand as she opened it with her right. She pulled out a folder and handed it to the Yeoman. "I still think you…" "I get this from KGB agent killed by car. I was visiting cousin's wife and girls when he die. I find this in his apartment. It is only one." Marya stated. Diana was confused as she looked at the folder. Her Russian was limited, but she could make out KGB, confidential and Wonder Woman. Her curiosity peeked she flipped it open. Although the documents were in Russian the photos showed her as both Diana Prince and Wonder Woman. There was even two photos of her spinning and the flash when she changed. "errr." Diana was a bit too stunned for words. "Information was too valuable for radio. Man was waiting for currier. I get this first. You must be more careful." Marya said with a big smile. "He know you show up when Colonel Trevor in trouble. He find out Colonel has tall brunette and very attractive aide. Agent put photos of aide and Wonder Woman side by side. He then watch you instead of colonel like ordered." "If you need me." Diana said softly. The spy had just done her a big favor and she felt she needed to do something in return. "No need. When I pretend to be you I get good information from Burkhalter. It cost Nazis plenty." She replied. She then smiled and said "We now even." The Russian spy smiled as she closed her briefcase. She calmly held it in her right hand as she walked away. Diana would never know Marya would be dragged off the street and into a Moscow ally three days later. She'd be called a collaborator and spit on. She'd be beaten, raped and left dead from multiple stab wounds in the filth with a swastika carved in her forehead. Diana opened her briefcase and stuffed the folder inside. Later on she'd have to do a more in depth study to find out just how much the KGB agent that compiled it knew about her and if anyone else knew. But there was no hurry. After the proceedings she'd be going home to stay so it really didn't matter how much he knew. Her mother had been pressuring her to come home since the war's end, but she had been putting it off hoping that Steve would hit on her when seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. Steve's duties would be over after Klink's trial and he was going to take some long overdue time off. Diana's dreams were dashed though when a week before she saw him kissing a young brunette outside the courthouse. She had since found out the pair had been dating for weeks. Diana was heartbroken, but could never say anything. She knew that someday any relationship she could have had with him would have to end when her mother called her home. As heir to the throne she could never marry a man and leave Paradise Island behind. It would mean giving up being an Amazon, her power, her right to the throne and her near immortality. And her mother would never allow such a thing to happen. Diana thought about how strong true love must be to give up everything for one person. How Ivan after finding out his wife and children were safe blew up his lab, killing himself and several guards. But most importantly setting back the Nazi efforts for the V-3 years.

Diana remembered flying across the ocean towards DC. The children had moved over to huddle with their mother as Diana sat up front. By the time they were halfway across the ocean the trio in back seemed relaxed and relieved. Although Diana could tell something was wrong with Bernice, but she chalked it up to her understanding she'd never see Ivan again. She must have known that she'd never see her beloved again. Diana took a deep breath and let it out. Everything went off without a hitch, or so she thought. The girls suddenly seemed upset and started crying. Diana turned around to see what was wrong and quickly spotted the blood on one of the girls' hand and Bernice slumped over. The Amazon was out of her seat quickly and over to Bernice. The frightened girls moved aside as Diana checked on their mother. Bernice was alive, but in very bad shape. Not that she was in good shape before, but now she was on death's door. Diana opened the coat the woman was wearing to see where the bullet exited her left shoulder. Up to now the heavy coat had hid the fact she was wounded and Diana had a feeling why Bernice had said nothing. She knew if Wonder Woman knew she was wounded she would stop at the nearest hospital outside of German territory to get her help. The mother on the other hand wanted her girls as far from Europe as possible. On that she and her husband would have been on the same wavelength. Part of her might also have wished to be with her husband and stayed silent in hopes of joining him. Diana groaned, Bernice needed help and bad. It would take a few minute longer, but Diana knew where the best help would be. She commanded her plane to make a left turn and head home. Home to Paradise Island. Diana turned the stone on her tiara a quarter turn to the right then ripped a piece of material from the bottom of Bernice's dress. "Mom, it's Diana. I need you." she spoke urgently as she stuffed the cloth into the wound trying to slow the bleeding and give Bernice a little more time. After ripping off another piece of cloth to stuff into the entry point she called out again "Mother. I need you." "Do you have any idea what time it is?" came the annoyed reply. Diana realized it was just about her mother's bed time, but that didn't matter at the moment. "I know. I'm bringing in three very sick people. One of them gravely wounded. Can you have Athena standing by?" Diana asked in an urgent tone and Athena being the best doctor the Amazons had. She was just as old as Diana's mother and had practiced medicine for thousands of years. "WE will be ready." the queen stated. Diana remembered going back to get them a week later. The girls looked much better, they had even put on a few pounds. They still looked emaciated, but they were definitely on the long road to recovery. Bernice had been fully healed and she too looked somewhat better. Before leaving Diana sought out her mother. At home Diana was wearing the simple white dress that most Amazons wore instead of her red, white and blue outfit. There was no need to be ready for a fight on the peaceful Island. And even if something came up there were thousands of Amazons trained to be ready to fight at a moments notice. Diana found the queen sitting alone on a stone bench near a tranquil pool in back of the palace. Diana knew this is where her mother went whenever she had something heavy on her mind. The peaceful water and the shade from the palm trees seemed to ease her mind. "Is something wrong mother?" Diana asked as she walked up. None of the guards would approach the queen when she looked so deep in thought. She wore he usual white dress with her still firm and round right breast exposed and jeweled tiara. A gold belt around her waist was a status symbol where Diana's was functional. The queen sat alone with her head down with a very concerned expression. "Much is wrong daughter." Queen Hippolyta replied as she patted the bench next to her, signaling her daughter to sit and talk. Diana looked at her mom. Usually she looked almost as young as Diana herself, but this morning it seemed the weight of the world was on her shoulders and she looked older. Diana sat down slowly. She grinned for her mother, but was worried. Her mother hadn't looked this down in centuries. "What is it mother?" "If what we've learned from that woman and her children is correct, much. Very much. Has the world off our island gone mad?" The queen seemed almost on the verge of tears as she spoke. Diana sighed. She knew they had older Amazons on the island. Ones that could speak Hebrew even. She had kept her mother in the dark about some of the more twisted things happening in Europe, but now it seemed the true horror of what had been going on had made it to her ears. "I'm sorry mother. I should have told you the true darkness the world is faced with. The evil nature of the Nazis is overwhelming." "If they will torture and kill so many innocents, what will they do to their enemies? Not since the days of Rome has such evil existed. But at least Rome brought some good. Roads, security and knowledge. What do the Nazis bring other than death and destruction?" the queen had a tear running down her cheek as she spoke. She remembered the Roman invasion. She remembered clearly. And what was happing in Europe seemed so much worse. "They are the vilest of the vile mother. That's why we must help stop them." Diana replied. She wrapped her right arm around her mother's shoulder to offer comfort. It had been a long time since her mother had had to face such evil. "They're purposely starving them. Did you know Bernice had to sell her body for two wormy apples for her girls? Wormy apples. And did you know those girls are older than you thought? They have been starved so bad and for so long their growth is stunted. They're actually 10 and 11." Hippolyta whined nearly in tears. Hippolyta fought the tears. She was the queen and had to always put on a brave face, even when confronted with such sorrow and misery. "The war will be over in a few years and they will be held accountable. The Russians are pushing them back in the east and the western allies and pushing from the south. Soon a new front will be opened on Germany's west. They will be pushed back on three fronts. All the way to Berlin if need be. The Nazis will pay for everything." Diana somberly stated. "Be careful daughter. It seems rape is still a weapon of terror. A weapon the Nazis seem willing to use." Hippolyta stated. The look in Diana's eyes gave the secret Diana had been holding back away. She figured her mother would call her home if she knew. "I'm so sorry Diana." the queen sobbed as she hugged her daughter. "I never would have sent you if I knew." "That's why I didn't say. I need to be there. I need to help stop them mother. There are good men out there. We need to make sure the prevail." "How many times?" Hippolyta calmly asked. "Too many." is all Diana would say. Queen Hippolyta sat back then took her eldest daughter's face in her hands. With deep love she spoke. "As queen I cannot offer you these words. But as your mother I say this. Magic happens between a man and a woman when there is mutual understanding and respect. Don't let all your experiences be negative." Diana's eyes opened wide in shock. Was her mother telling her to have consensual sex? "Are you saying what I think your saying mother?" Diana asked. "If you and that Steve want to explore, then so be it. But let it be known it can never lead to more. You are of the royal line and when this is over you will be coming back, alone." With that the queen stood and walked back to the palace. Diana sat stunned. Her mother had just given her permission to do the one thing she would have broken the rules to do. She had her mother's blessing to bed Steve Trevor if he and she both wished. An hour after that Diana had Bernice and her daughters on her plane for the ride to New York. It would take just a few hours and hopefully the girls would live long fruitful lives. But deep inside Diana knew they would face lingering effects from their ordeal for the rest of their lives.

Diana's mind was brought back to the courthouse as the door opened. Colonel Klink walked out with his lawyer. Klink had a half smile while his lawyer way grinning ear to ear. It didn't take much for her to figure he had won. It was also clear the Colonel Klink wasn't totally happy with the results. Sure he'd get to go home, but he'd now be ridiculed for the rest of his life. Steve walked out moments later with a big smile. Diana smiled back and cheerfully said "I will have everything typed up and on your desk in the morning." She would hide her pain from him. How could she tell him now with him having a girlfriend. The heart sick Amazon would go home and hope time would heal her heart. "Are you sure you have to go home? Steve asked. He would miss her. "First Wonder Woman stops by yesterday to say she's going home and now you're leaving me as well." "I have a life to get back to Steve. The new girl will be here Monday and I'm sure she work out just fine." Diana replied, hiding the fact she was ready to start crying. She was heartbroken and just couldn't face staying on while he dated another. She would now go home and live the rest of her life on Paradise Island. Or so she thought. "But it's such a sudden decision. Are you sure you have to go?" Steve asked showing sadness in his voice. He would miss the young woman. She had proved to be smart and insightful. She was the best aide he ever had and he counted her as a friend. "It wasn't so sudden. My mother has been asking me to come home since last August. The war is over and she wants me home." Diana answered sadly. Diana stuck out her right hand to shake good-bye. Two minutes later she was walking out of the courthouse with tears streaking her cheeks. At least she waited until she was away from Steve she told herself.