Heinrich, Stefan(Stephen) and Karl (Carl)

But all good things must end and so it was late one summer evening. Gerd was to return to the battle front the following day, so having put young Claus to bed, he and Hilda walked out into the fields and there in the sweet summer grass, still warm from the long day of sunshine, enjoyed each others young bodies. As he thrust his ample penis deep inside Hilda and their passion reached a climax, neither of them realised that his copious ejaculation was the start of something monstrous. Nor could Gerd have guessed this was the last time the seed from his large testicles would burst forth through the glans of his engorged penis.

Two weeks later, back in the trenches of the Western Front, Captain Gerd von Bulow led his men in yet another hand to hand fight with their British enemy. The shelling had stopped and as the the Tommies spewed forth from their trenches and ran across no man's land towards the German trenches, the bayonets on their rifles gleamed in the bright afternoon sunlight. Gerd knew they had to repel the advancing soldiers, and having done this many times before, realised that once the enemy got too close, rifle fire would have to be replaced by bayonet charges.

As a champion fencer and a ferocious warrior, Gerd emerged from his trench, pistol in one hand, sabre in the other and put paid to two of the advancing British soldiers before fate, eventually caught up with him. As he withdrew his sabre from the bloodied chest of a dying British soldier, he had only an instant to try to repel the charge of another young enemy soldier who was intent on bayoneting him. Gerd was a crack shot and at such close range he did not miss. However, though the bullet he fired hit its mark, ending the young British soldier's life as it smashed into his forehead,it could not stop the momentum of his final bayonet charge. But instead of the bayonet plunging into the middle of Gerd's chest, it hit a lower mark as the dead man holding the rifle to which it was attached, hurtled forward to the place of his death.

For a brief moment, Gerd was unaware of what had happened. But as he tried to step back and to take further action, pain hit him and he tumbled to the ground. There he may have lain for some time had it not been for the British attack failing. Thus, within a few minutes he was carried back behind his own lines to the field surgeon. This doctor had long since decided he was there to save lives only - and not to worry too much about the way he did this. Thus when he came up to Gerd, by now lyingface up and naked from the waist down on a flat table with his legs wide apart, he made an almost instanteous decision to geld him.

The British bayonet had pierced both Gerd's long penis and his scrotum and though it had not un-manned him, his genitals were massively mutilated. At another time and in other circumstances it would have been possible to painstakingly and with great surgical care and skill restore Gerd's manhood to near normality. On the battlefield things were different. Besides, thought the doctor, others need my attention also. So picking up his scalpel, and without so much as a word to the still conscious Gerd, the field medical officer grasped the mangled remains of Gerds penis and testicles and with one quick slice severed them from his body. Gerd screamed as this happened and then lapsed into merciful unconsciousness.

Two months later, the eunuch Gerd von Bulow was back on his landholdings in Prussia - and though he should have been delighted to know Hilda was pregnant, this news only deepened the gloom he felt at no longer being a whole man. He would have been even more depressed had he known what lay ahead. For the embryo growing in Hilda's womb, which would emerge into the world as the baby Heinrich von Bulow, would cause his eunuch father more grief than almost anything else in his lifetime.

The birth of Heinrich von Bulow seemed to almost foretell in part what he would become. Hilda haemoraghed massively at his birth and expired just twenty four hours later. Unreasonably, Gerd blamed his infant son for his wife's death and this only served to develop character traits with which Heinrich von Bulow seemed to have been born. Whilst his older brother Claus was always the obedient, dutiful and trustworthy son, from the earliest age, Heinrich was the antithesis.

Despite this, those who did not know him doted on Heinrich as he grew towards maturity. Much of this had to do with his looks. Both he and his elder brother Claus were blond, blue eyed and physically well developed young males by the time they had reached 18 and 16 respectively. But there the comparison ended. Claus had a solid build, plain features and was somewhat shorter in stature than Heinrich. He was also quiet and dutiful, followed the family's Lutheran religious teachings faithfully and was the epitome of a dutiful and faithful son.

By age 16, Heinrich could only be described as a beautiful young man. Just over six feet tall, a natural athlete, a deep broad chest, slim hips and well muscled long legs, he had the face of an innocent angel. Every time his eunuch father Gerd looked at his younger son, he wondered why he had not been born a girl, so pretty were his facial features. That Heinrich was a young man however, was not in doubt; for hanging between his legs was the clear evidence of this. For whatever reason of genetics, Heinrich was massively hung.His scrotal sack veritably bulged in containing the two plum sized testicles with which he was endowed, and his uncircumcised penis was both long and thick even when not erected.

Much to his father's disgust, Heinrich had very early in life learned to use his good looks and motherless state to his own advantage. He was a sneak, a liar and a thief and from the time he found about his father's lack of male genitals, completely contemptuous of him. Small wonder then at age 16 in 1935, that Heinrich joined the Hitler Youth movement; and that within two years, at age 18, he joined the dreaded Schulz Staffel , the SS.

Heinrich was cunning throughout his formative years and as he went though puberty, never once committed himself to any physical involvement over which he would not ultimately have charge. So whilst other boys mutually masturbated and then started to experiement with girls, Heinrich merely observed and used the information he gleaned to blackmail and standover some of his peer group. Thus he was not liked - but he was feared.

His time in Hilter Youth taught him much about the use and abuse of power and it was these lessons he applied when he sought to join the SS. By this time the earlier SA, led by the homosexual Ernst Roehm was a thing of the past - but what Heinrich found out through his nefarious dealings whilst a member of Hilter Youth, was that many who had not been caught in the SA net, had managed to become members of the SS.

Heinrich knew his academic qualifications were insufficient to gain entry to the SS, but that if he found favour with certain people, he was almost assured of entry. He also knew that, by tradition, prospective entrants appeared naked before the selection board of SS officers, ostensibly so that the one of them who was a doctor could vouch for their fitness. With this knowledge, he used all his guile, and some blackmail, to ensure he appeared, alone, before just two quite influential senior SS officers, both of whom had earlier unknown associations with Ernst Roehm.

As Heinrich walked into the warm interview room stark naked, he had every confidence of success - and the look on the faces of the two who were to "interview" him, made this quite obvious. As he stopped in front of the desk at which they were both seated, he moved his legs slightly apart so his genitals were on full display. After a couple of perfunctory questions, both senior SS officers stood up and coming around the table, told Heinrich they were going to examine him physically "because of the importance of this to the SS"

Heart,lungs,eyesight and hearing were all overlooked as the two ran their hands over the glabrous skin of the 18 year old Heinrich, making quickly for the magnificent mounds which were his muscular buttocks and for his weighty scrotum and semi-tumescent penis. Both knew what they wanted - and both knew they could not have it. One wanted to get down on his knees and suck the young Heinrich's slowly erecting penis - the other wanted to take his own rock hard prick from the confines of his uniform and slide it slowly between the arse cheeks so proudly displayed before him. As for Heinrich - he knew he had won both a place in the SS and the ability to bind these two seniors to his will in the future. And he thought, the price I have paid is merely to allow these creatures to run their hands over my body. As we shall read as the story unfolds, Heinrich was totally amoral.

End of Part 1