Dom NKVD x Sub Anarchist

He was running through the woods. They had found him. They discovered the true nature of his politics... his anarchy... he wasn't sure what to do. He couldn't go home for they knew where he lived. He couldn't hide anywhere for there was nowhere to hide. All he could do was run. The winter was cold, and he could barely stumble through the snow. He eventually ran out of energy and collapsed into the snow. "I am going to die regardless... I have no energy to carry on." He collapsed face first into the snow.

He woke up to the sight of a girl wearing a bright blue military hat. An NKVD officer. "I spit on your face." said the anarchist. "Gulags are terrible. Governments are terrible. Fuck the USSR!" He reached out to shove her away to find out he was completely bound to a wall. "What sort of labor is this? I can't work my ass off 'til I die if I'm chained to a wall!" The NKVD officer looked at him and smiled. "Dungeon work." she said, with a slight smirk on her face. "What do you mean by dunge... WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" the anarchist said. The NKVD officer's hands were on his dick. One slid into his pants and slowly started to pull them down. "STOP! THIS IS RA...oooohhh..." his voice trailed off as the officer's smooth, slender fingers ran up and down his dick. "You like, it seems!" she said. The anarchist looked down to see that he was hard.

"Fuck you and your Stalinist dictatorship! You and your damn gulags and your rapist guards..." he said. "Maybe you like after I do?" she said. "No work here is consensual anyway. Is why is gulag." She wrapped her fingers around his dick and started to pump. The anarchist tried everything not to moan. Her warm fingers contrasted with the cold air, and the stark difference was causing more and more blood to pump into his already throbbing dick. "NO GODS NO MASTERS" he said. "Bad anarchist!" said the officer. The officer slapped his face. Hard enough that it left a mark, but not hard enough to cause damage. "Stalin killed so many people. This is what happens when there's any semblance of a government." he said. "I guess you don't want then?" the officer said, letting go of his dick. The coldness rushed back. His erection was starting to fade. No longer feeling pleasure. He was at a loss for words.

"You do like!" she exclaimed. She grabbed his dick and stuck it into her mouth. "Fuck the USSR as hard as you're fucking me right now..." he said. She slapped him again. The anarchist let out a squeak. He didn't want to admit it, but he was REALLY liking what the NKVD officer was doing to him right now. The officer took his head and started rolling her tongue over it while sucking and pumping him. The anarchist couldn't help but to moan. He was getting close. He was on the verge of coming, when the NKVD officer let go and stopped sucking.

"Why did you stop?" he asked. "You need to say you wish USSR its longevity, da?" she said. "NEVER! I WOULD NEVER PLEDGE MY ALLEGIANCE TO YOU DIRTY AUTHORITARIANS!!!" But his dick was throbbing. He needed to finish. Yet he didn't want to pledge his allegiance to the USSR. Still though... under his breath he managed to whisper. "Long live the USSR..." The NKVD officer had a glint in her eye. "Louder..." she said. "I said it you totalitarian swine." She slapped him across his face. "LOUDER." she commanded. A little bit louder he said "Long live the USSR." The NKVD officer went up to his face and yelled "I SAID LOUDER!" The anarchist was so desperate. "OK FINE! LONG LIVE THE USSR." The NKVD officer smiled. "Now keep saying it." She grabbed his dick in her hands and continued to furiously suck and pump at his dick. "Long live the USSR" the anarchist said, between gasps. It wasn't long before he was close to coming again. He felt it coming. He knew that if he didn't continue praising the Soviet Union she wouldn't let him finish. She moved back just in time. "LONG! LIVE! THE! USSR!" he said, squirting his fluids all over the NKVD officer's uniform.

He looked up at the NKVD officer. "I hate you so much..." he said. "What do you say?" she said. "FUCK YOU." She slapped him twice across the face. "No. You say thank you." The anarchist whispered a thanks. The NKVD officer smiled again. "You ruined my uniform. You will need additional forced labor later, my little kulak." she said, winking at him, as she walked out of the room.