Such a good little thing, aren't you?

So pretty on your knees for him. All for him. He tilts your chin up, phone camera pointed to your pretty, fucked up face.

"Lächle in die Kamera, Liebling."(Smile for the camera, darling.)

And you do, you smile pathetically up at the camera. He enjoys it thoroughly, grinning smugly under the sniper hood. This is how it should be, since he's the colonel, and you're his recruit. Maybe he'll reward you, touch you. If you're a good little one for him.