Аннотация: The famous revolutionary Rosa Luxembourg was arrested and taken into custody. In the women's prison, she has to endure meticulous searches, other procedures, humiliation and serious trials.
ARREST AND SEARCH OF ROSA LUXEMBOURG
ANNOTATION
The famous revolutionary Rosa Luxembourg was arrested and taken into custody. In the women's prison, she has to endure meticulous searches, other procedures, humiliation and serious trials.
. CHAPTER #1
A young woman, Rosa Luxembourg, was arrested on the personal orders of Kaiser Wilhelm.
She was handcuffed and taken out of the house. People looked in bewilderment as a blond revolutionary, about thirty years old with a slender figure, was led out by the police.
Rose stomped her leather boots on the melting March snow, and tried to keep a calm expression on her face, pale with fear.
In order to cheer up and not give out excitement, the Marxist sang;
In the world of cold - snowfall,
A beggar even who is rich!
Devils rule the planet
Turned Earth into Hell!
If you want to live in joy,
So that happiness comes to everyone in the house!
Break the chains of slavery like a thread
Then the bag will be full!
There is a country that is an example for everyone,
A strong warrior is a pioneer!
The sword of his holy Fatherland,
So that the evil Sir does not blather!
Germany decree to all worlds,
Power of the wisest luminaries!
Without any, we will say embellishment,
The Almighty has shown us the way!
We will not know the word coward,
The soldier will not whisper - I'm afraid!
pure Orthodox faith,
God bless Jesus!
There is no peace in the hearts without Christ,
The radiant one leads to battle!
Without faith, war is vanity,
Let's lose the rampant score!
The Devil will tempt
Lie to your own - exam five!
But don't believe the wicked
There is no reason to betray!
We are faithful to the oath to the grave,
The space of descendants is waiting - believe me!
Let's cast down the sons of Satan
Will not be able to captivate the Earth!
Therefore, luck awaits
Who is strong - the Lord will save!
God loves the German people,
The flame in the veins melts the ice!
Let's reach the boundless borders -
Let's show the universe our way!
Do not fall down to the Orthodox us,
Do not bend the unclean in the horn!
Along the way, the policemen slapped the rose on the back with their palms - they say, there is nothing to sing songs when the Kaiser's Germany is losing the war. And when the troops of tsarist Russia had already entered Warsaw, which marks the turning point of the war. And this bitch knows itself sings.
Rose was taken to the building of the central Berlin prison. Everything is more or less clean and neat in German. Rose calmed down. In a German prison it will be clean, and most likely a solitary cell without bedbugs and rats, with soldering prescribed by law. And there Germany will capitulate in a few months and will be released. And maybe even in the new government, she will get the post of minister.
Rose, stamping the heels of her boots, sang:
- Let you live as a janitor,
You will be born again as a foreman...
And then you will grow from a foreman to a minister,
But if you are dumb as a tree -
You will be born a baobab
And you will be a baobab
One hundred centuries until you die!
Rose, so, not paying attention to the prison corridors, bars, locks, barbed wire, walked like a queen. She imagined how films were made about her, and how films were made about the Bolshevik martyr. And how popular and cool she became from this - can not be described in words, just a fairy tale.
Well, how in this situation not to take and not to sing. Here you go to prison - as if on a holiday.
And Rosa, not embarrassed, sang aloud, as if she were a real queen who was elevated to the throne;
I am a brave Komsomol member in captivity,
There she turned out to be very fierce in the battle ...
Oh Motherland, know that I will return the debt to you,
I will fill the house with comfort and coziness!
I knew a little - nothing,
And they took me barefoot for interrogation,
Fascism is complete bullshit.
The Fritz beat me severely with a whip!
Stripped, half-naked on a snowdrift,
And so they drove through the villages in pisugas ...
Yes, to get your Fuhrer coffin,
And we will see communism in the distance!
We better not expect mercy
And I won"t say a word to the Nazis!
In vain did I think in wild anger,
What a Komsomol member is a timid sheep!
Enemies put me up on the rack,
Under the heels of the fires ignited ...
And I hear the battle - you are a pori wire,
I am the path of sorrows of red-hot coals miles!
There is no recognition and the current is not terrible,
I will endure any challenge...
Let it be a shock to the Nazis
And for me, any dust of suffering!
I'll go through it all, I'll take it, believe me
Since my homeland is Russia...
And the beast of fascism will be buried,
Christ will come and the Red Mission!
Yes, I know, I know, a loop is waiting for me,
Perhaps there will be worse executions!
We'll have to start the country from scratch,
Because there have been a lot of outrages!
And then came the great communism,
On Mars, we, playing, ran ...
Let humanism triumph in the world,
For fighting so hard!
You will be the universe, know mine
Such endless radiant stars ...
An eagle who was once a sparrow,
Any of us with the recognition of the artist!
Rosa did not even notice in her pride how she was brought into the room for a search. And three female guards began to undress her with their deft, habitual movements of professionals. And the proud celestial Rosa Luxembourg turned out to be completely naked in front of three guards, who looked a lot like gorillas.
Only a painful pinch with a large paw on her bare chest with the words: "Oh, what boobs ", dispelled Rosa's major mood, and she bashfully covered herself and exclaimed:
- What are you doing!?
Rose, especially in the nude, looked very young, her waist was thin, and her figure was impeccable.
So the matron smiled and replied:
- Nothing special girl! Aunt will now feel you for the forbidden - stabbing, cutting, chemistry! Well, secret notes!
Rose, unsuccessfully trying to cover her nakedness with her hands, answered:
- I have nothing, and it's humiliating and disgusting!
The matron with officer's epaulettes laughed and answered resolutely:
- Don't move! Otherwise it will hurt!
And large hands in thin rubber gloves began to unceremoniously rummage around Rose's fine, beautiful, seductive body. Two other guards, also masculine and tall, firmly held the young, figured woman by the hands, not allowing her to cover her shameful places with her own.
The large matron pulled Rosa's ears, felt her, and peered into her nostrils. Then she reached into her mouth with her gloved fingers. And it was very disgusting, Rose felt sick from the touch of rubber. In addition, the thought arose that maybe these were not disposable gloves, and she used them earlier, climbing into the intimate places of women. And from these thoughts, Rose almost threw up. Only a titanic effort of will, and unwillingness to show her weakness, allowed Rosa to restrain the release of vomit .
And her fingers reached the very tonsils, were under the tongue, felt the sky, behind the cheeks, and a very disgusting taste of rubber remained in her mouth. Having finished with the check in her mouth, the matron began to knead Rosa's chest again. At her rough touch, the young woman's scarlet nipples swelled and hardened.
The guards smiled and muttered:
- Well? Like? I see that my caresses excite you!
Rosa Luxembourg growled:
- You bitch! Behave like that!
The female officer in response removed the young revolutionary in the face and noted:
- Know your place as a rebel! Otherwise I'll send you to the ice cell - naked!
Then she continued to shamelessly rummage around the prisoner's body.
Her strong fingers pressed against her navel, causing Rosa Luxembourg to cry out in pain. Then they felt very roughly and painfully under the armpits of a revolutionary woman.
But the most rude and humiliating was yet to come. The matron ordered:
- Spread your legs wider!
Rose reluctantly obeyed. And the female warder rudely put her large paw into the vagina. The gloved thumbs, slippery from the saliva that was in the rose's mouth, entered the woman's womb very deeply. The walls of the vagina strongly parted, and it became incredibly painful.
Rose screamed and twitched, trying to break free. But the powerful guards, who had considerable experience in the search, held her tightly. The jailer's fingers reached the very uterus, and continued to pick. It was both painful and extremely humiliating.
And the masculine gorilla warden continued to spin. Finally, after another turn of her huge paw, the revolutionary woman turned deathly pale, and gasping, she turned off. Her head with blond hair fell sideways.
The jailer on the right remarked:
- She's shocked!
The large matron very skillfully patted Rosa's cheeks, massaged her neck, pinching her roughly. The woman came to her senses. There were tears in her eyes from pain and humiliation. She expected everything from the prison, but she did not think that she would be met like this, rudely, as if she were not a person, but less than an animal.
The head matron kindly said:
- Well, do not be afraid! Now bend over, your aunt will feel your ass and the worst will be over!
Rose in a trembling voice, dropping a tear on the floor, said:
- Maybe we should not!
The gorilla warden snarled.
- No! That's exactly what you need! Let's tilt her!
Powerful jailers roughly twisted Rosa's arms, causing her to wheeze in pain and bent over. The girl was in the pose of cancer. And her naked body shone with sweat, as if oiled.
And the gorilla warden, without ceremony, thrust her two large, long fingers into her anus. And very deep, to the very large intestine stuck. Rose screamed in pain and shame. Very strong female jailers held her tightly and did not let her escape. And the overseer's powerful hand swarmed in the ass of a beautiful and seductive revolutionary.
Rose moaned, and her bare breasts heaved and fell. And tears flowed down his exhausted, pale face. The search was like torture, both moral and physical.
She felt who the senior warden wanted to humiliate her to the maximum, and therefore she was in no hurry.
Rose sang with her blue teeth, shaking her cheeks of tears of pain and humiliation:
Victory awaits, victory awaits
Those who yearn to break the shackles!
Victory awaits, victory awaits
We will be able to break Wilhelm!
The gorilla guard laughed and replied:
- And you are a brave girl!
And she twisted again, causing severe pain in the ass, and finally, she pulled out her paw in a glove, which was covered with blood.
She grimaced like a thug and threw the ruined glove into the urn, exclaiming:
- Check her legs, the search is over!
Feeling the bare soles and examining between the toes is not at all as humiliating as it was before, when the ladle-paw climbed into the vagina and anus. So you can already experience this without tears.
They finished searching Rosa, and like that, naked, and barefoot, they led her into the next room.
There she was photographed. They gave me a table with a number and put it against a white wall. They clicked in profile, full face, half-side and behind. Then they filmed a full-length nude, also in front, behind, from the side, and half sideways. And the photographer was a man, which made it all the more humiliating.
Then Rosa was put on the scales. Weighed, measured and height, and then standing against the wall and the scope of her arms. Next, I recorded the length of the foot, and the size of the shoe. It doesn't hurt, but it's very humiliating. Especially in the room were not only women, but also men.
Here a man and two women in white coats put Rosa into the light and began to carefully examine her, write down in a journal all the moles, scars, burns and special signs.
Rose turned scarlet with shame and anger. How they humiliate her, and is it really possible to treat a young woman who has already become a real legend in this way. However, maybe that's why they treat her like that in order to humiliate the leader of the German left.
Time passed slowly, and Rose began to sing:
We will destroy the whole world of violence,
Down to the bottom and then...
We will build a new, new world,
Who was nothing will become everything!
The woman in the white coat remarked sternly:
- Here you are now nobody - just a prisoner!
She pinched Rose's bare nipple. Rose stood pale and glistening with cold sweat, singing:
- This is our last
And a decisive battle ...
Without any doubt -
Guys follow me!
Finally, the rewriting of signs is over. And she was taken to the next room. There, a woman in uniform ordered to stretch out her palms. And Rosa's hands were smeared with black paint. After that, the whole palm was first imprinted, and then each finger individually. Then Rosa's ears were also smeared - first the right, and then the left. And it was also printed. Then the lips. Which is pretty disgusting. When your lips are smeared with dark and sharply smelling. And applied to a sheet of white paper.
At the end, they took prints from the bare feet of a beautiful woman. One by one. It's not so disgusting anymore.
They wiped the soles with a special sponge so that there were no marks.
Then Rosa was led again. She was lost in a guess what else the meticulous and pedantic German jailers would do with her.
This time she was taken to the x-ray room. And they took a picture of the stomach and intestines, which in general can be understood, there are hiding places. And they also checked the nostrils in the picture. So they sometimes hid capsules with poison or precious stones.
When it was all over, Rosa felt some relief in herself. It didn't hurt, anyway. And you get used to somehow walking like this naked.
But after all, Eva also went naked, and had complexes, so she didn"t feel the occasion. And she's like nothing will happen.
Rather, the procedures would have ended. And so she really was taken under a long corridor to the shower room. There, under the supervision of the guards, Rosa finally washed herself. The water was warm, pleasant, and you wash away moral and physical dirt from yourself. Well, the guards also gave her official soap.
Rose even cheered up: for free, she washes with soap. Then they will give her a roof over her head for free, and also a prison ration. Of course, it"s unpleasant that the guards look at her like that, but she"s beautiful and she has nothing to be ashamed of.
The woman washed her bare feet of black paint. She has a very good figure thanks to her athletic lifestyle - like a young girl with firm breasts, but her face shows that she is much older. However, no more than thirty in appearance. Rosa was proud to look so good.
So she washed herself, they shouted to her:
- Enough, stop!
She went out. And the warden put her fingers in her mouth, as if Rosa could carry something away or steal something. And the other woman jailer still paw in the bosom and anus. Which was humiliating and disgusting. And probably not only Rosa, so the warden climbed with her bare fingers without bothering to put gloves on her hands.
Rose endured, although she was humiliating, ashamed, and even hurt. The matron's nails scratched her tender, intimate places in the womb and fifth point very much.
But at last the agonizing hours of an already completely unnecessary search were over.
And Rosa was handcuffed and led again. A young woman even thought with surprise: will they really lock her up and the cell naked? But it can't be. Prisoners are not legally allowed to be kept naked. Yes, at least some shoes she is obliged to give out.
But they really took her to the locker room. Where they should issue official clothes, if there is no permission, wear your own. Rose was given only a striped dress on a naked body. The dress had numbers sewn on instead of her last name.
Rosa asked:
- What about panties and a bra?
The matron replied sternly:
- There is a special order of the commandant, do not give you official underpants and a bra!
Rose asked in surprise:
- Why is that?
The jailer replied sternly:
- You can hang yourself on them!
The young revolutionary spread her hands:
- Why am I a fool to hang myself? At most, in a few months I will be released!
The matron nodded angrily.
- Everyone says so, but they sit for years!
Rosa was now only in a striped dress above the knees, and with bare, bare feet.
The young woman looked at the shelf. There were many different shoes, not very attractive in appearance. But her bare feet were cold. She will be shocked by the humiliation of the search and other procedures, she did not pay attention to the cold, damp, concrete floor of the prison. But now she's just shaking.
Rosa groaned in a plaintive tone:
- My feet are cold, give me at least some shoes!
The jailer replied harshly:
- Commandant's special order! Due to the special danger of a political prisoner, you are forbidden to wear shoes while in custody, as you can use them as a military weapon, or throwing objects!
Rose remarked with a sigh:
But it's so cold in prison! I can catch a cold and get sick!
The matron reassured her:
- We have a good infirmary! And anyway, stop arguing. And they'll give you a good beating!
The revolutionary was surprised:
- Aren't spankings cancelled?
The jailer nodded.
- During the war they were reintroduced! So humble yourself, beauty - you will be more whole! And at the expense of bare feet, the prisoners quickly get used to this. And soon it will get warmer outside, it"s already spring and you will feel better. And if you have friends in the wild, let them send more rations. So only a small part reaches the prisoners!
Rose nodded vigorously.
- I know it! Corruption will destroy Germany!
The jailer muttered:
- Like Russia!
The young woman was again handcuffed on her wrists and they believed her barefoot, in a prison, short dress, like a slave from the time of Spartacus along the prison corridors.
The camera was now waiting for Rose. Moreover, she would prefer a common one than a single one. In a common cell it is warmer and there is someone to talk to. Moreover, women smell much more pleasant than men, and she would be fine with them.
In order to at least slightly raise the fallen from pain, humiliation, cold in the bare, female feet that are freezing from the cold, concrete floor, Rose sang: