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Captain Renault sets out to humiliate Major Strasser in a most satisfactory way.
I whispered sweet nothings in his ear of German-French co-operation, of search warrants and detainments and brushed my fingertips across the swell of his cock; soon enough he was flushed, nearly choking on the remains of his caviar.
But no, Heinrich, I thought; not tonight. We had to deal with Ugarte and Laszlo first, and thank heavens for that: any excuse to stretch out the erotic tension, to stir him more with a little cruelty here and there. I promised him a grisly death and a juicy interrogation tomorrow, and I swear I could feel his cock twitch as I withdrew my hand and bade him good night. The lust in his eyes, awakened by a hint of my power, a yearning to see me exercise said power--not only a homosexual, then, not only a sadist, but there was obviously a little masochist in there, too. Heinrich, the naughty little boy squirming in delight, realising the moment he had met someone who could truly drape him over his knee and give him a sound thrashing! Oh, this was almost too easy.