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Stiefel und Krieg / Boots and war
Germany
Приєднався 13 лют 2020
Uniformen und Stiefel vergangener Kriege. 1800 - 1945
This channel distances itself from any political background. Boots, Soldiers, Uniform Fetish.
Fetish for Uniforms, Boots, dead and fallen soldiers in napoleonic uniforms.
This channel distances itself from any political background. Boots, Soldiers, Uniform Fetish.
Fetish for Uniforms, Boots, dead and fallen soldiers in napoleonic uniforms.
Відео
Die deutsche Wochenschau Teil 4 letzter Teil
Переглядів 1,2 тис.9 місяців тому
Die deutsche Wochenschau Teil 4 letzter Teil
Merci pour cette magnifique série où se mêlent les costumes splendides et les scènes de combats plus vraies que nature. Cette dernière partie nous montre la mort de nombreux soldats jeunes et encore plein de vigueur que l'on peut voir sous leur pantalon sérré, qu'il soient tombés dans cette flaque pour une mort pleine de beauté, mettant en valeur les pantalons moulants et mouillés. D'autres soldats ont été dépouillé avant d'être mis en terre, certains ont le pantalon baissé après que les bottes soient récupérées par les hommes qui devront s'occuper des corps. Araché à la vie par ces combats terribles les corps restent figés au sol même lorsque le pantalon est baissé dévoilant en partie la nudité de ces soldats qui portaient leur uniforme directement sur la peau.
Their bare feet are so dirty from heavy hot fighting in those tall tight hot black leather riding boots. They look amazing.
Terrific work! The heavy filming and editing can't help but pay tribute to your dedication and hard work! 👍👍
Thank you so much for this wonderful series
da fuq is this?
I remember watching this movie on television years ago and was amazed at how violent and disturbing it was to me at the tine.The armored Lancers looked so impressive, splendid and si handsome, lije true Heries and then seribgbhow in this movie that they were so easily slaughtered! Well now it seems sort of cruel.
may i know the name of the movie
Only in the movies. Snipers were despised and frowned upon on both sides. Their role was to spread fear and demoralize the enemy.
Man you are amazing. I can't stop watching your videos. Maybe one day we will film together! ❤
Young dead soldiers with floppy hair are hot.
Horny🔥🥵🔥….the action and breeches n boots!
Как всегда - превосходно! 👍
夥しい戦争の悲劇。😢😢😢😢😢😢😢
fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk! the sound and the pose at 1:28 !!!!
@brutalmercreborn Yes! His final, pain-filled groans also sound erotic. Disturbing 😊
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Bravo! It's brilliant to put all these different uniforms and boots in one video! I was wondering where did you find your riding boots and jackboots. Is it possible to share the brand or other useful info? Because I tried to find ones similar to what you were wearing but couldn't find any. All I saw was dressage riding boots.
klasse😍
Tolles Video, wie immer! Da hast Du ja eine richtige Klonarmee erschaffen!
Finde es sehr geil gemacht die Soldaten in Kürassierstiefeln mit Sporen wie die erlegt werden... weiter so😈👿
So horny! Especially the Soldiers in white breeches and the blue….spreading as they get it!!!
Love how tight their breeches and leggings are. Their black leather boots are so perfect. They fit amazingly on their legs. I truly wish their tall tight hot sweaty boots were pulled off with a struggle so we could see their sweaty dirty white socks. Mmmmmmmmmm
Once again a great video! Looking forward to the next part
Wonderful! Especially soldiers falling in water and mud. I hope you'll make similar also in the wwii uniforms!
So horny @adidasmilitaryboy…the way the Soldiers in white n blue breeches spread with a sword in them !!!!
It appears to be a younger soldier who gets it in the guts at 2:12.
Hoy guys
many boots...6:53
Excellent footage as always. Thank you very much for posting. Merci beacon. Vielen dank
Was ein Schwachsinn😢
Lovely repeats of former scenes.
We see here the might of the Empire : all barracks are overfilled with of boots, helmets, armours and arms, strong recruits arrive from all parts of the Empire... May our Forces prevai!
Wow, amazing. Incredible uniforms. Those boots! I'd love to go into battle dressed like that... I can imagine ending up lying face-down in the mud after taking a volley of hot lead.
LOL, the best one is at 2:00 a guy is attacking and a guy pops up and pulls the other guy into a trench and we never find out what happens.
Great POV beginning at 2:11!!! Really hot ;-)
Mmmmm, the Black Watch (at 0:42) are still my favourite! All those lined-up butts, molded in their black tight pants...
All those bulging warriors in their moulded uniforms are so hot, !!! I definitively want to join the Imperial forces...
Which uniform and boots do you want to wear?
@@stiefelimkriegbootsinwar8040 I'm this Blue & Red bulging Guard at 0:59, mowed down alongside his comrade-in-arms (who was possibly more than that...) !
I also want to join these forces...the uniform and boots of 3:53...
Lächerlich
بازم مزخرفات و دروغ روسها.
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So ein Senf
I would love to chat with you. I am so hard right now. I’m wearing super skintight breeches and tall tight hot black leather riding boots with short black sweaty socks on
The audio description make me so rock hard and excited. I want to experience all of this
more,love it
From 'The Devils Brigade' (1968)
Thank you for another awesome video. I am amazed at how you are able to combine all the various types of soldiers in their distinctive uniforms and boots to create the look of a large battle. The soldiers are glorious in their wounding and death, kicking their boots and writhing on the ground and the mud and water. Soon these proud warriors will be subjected to the indignity of being stripped of their fine tall leather boots and splendid uniforms by other soldiers and then the camp followers and local peasants. And when the plunderers pull down those tight breeches, they will see that the men are dying with a final erection and orgasm.
Some of the soldiers and extremely hard and long and thick erections in their super skintight breeches. Their super tall black leather boots are excellent
La véritable et grande bataille a commencé. Les soldats dans la beauté de leur uniformes qui met en valeurs leurs formes sont fiers d'aller au combat même s'ils savent qu'ils ont un rendez vous avec leur mort. C'est certainement cette idée qui leur fait durcir leur sexe dans leur magnifiques pantalons blancs ou rouges qui sont agréables à porter directement sur la peau de la même façon que les pieds sont nus dans les bottes. Lorsque les balles de plomb traverse le haut du pantalon qui est déjà souillé par la boue, la douleur qui se répend dans tout le bas ventre, jusque dans le sexe qui est mis en valeur par son érection dans les pantalons très serrés apporte au soldat touché un sentimen de jouissance avant de s'écrouler quelque fois près de son camarade déjà mort lui aussi dans son uniforme très moulant. A proximité un autre soldat est transpercé par un sabre qui reste en place dans le bas du ventre. Ce soldat a les mêmes douleurs causées par l'acier glacé du sabre qui penètre facilement dans la zone autour du sexe, c'est cette douleur brulante malgré le froid du sabre qui raidit son sexe avant de s'effondrer pour certains dans cette flaque qui est davantage un mélange de boue et de sang. La mort figera tous ces corps et les paysans qui seront chargés de nettoyer le champ de bataille dépouilleront les cadavres de leurs vetement laissant les corps de ces soldats entièrement nus.
Fantastique - merci beaucoup.
Vos suggestions sont excellentes.
Once again a great video! Can't wait to see the next one
Love how skintight the pants are showing how hard and long and thick they are rubbing against the material.
The killing begins in earnest. Across the field of battle, an area of open fields, woodland and boggy valleys gunfire crackles, cannon bark and horses hooves pound as men march to close and destroy their opponents. To the observers from the local townships it is clear the blue fusiliers are taking a pounding, their bodies lying several deep in the shallow gulley just below their line, blood flowing in an ever darkening stream down the watercourse. Viewing with increasing fear is Roban, a member of a small troop of green glad troopers who, this day are fighting on foot in support of their infantry colleagues. Roban is still in his late teens, from the Danish-German borderlands and a long way from home. In his uniform he stands proud and tall, the overknee boots his troop wears hugging the skin of his calves below his tight green knee breeches. Like his comrades in the troop he wears no socks and has been excited by the wearing of these boots ever since he first pulled them on experienced the kiss of their soft leather linings on his bare feet. His excitement is clear inside his tight pants, exacerbated by every move and flex of his boots, and by the soft material of his tunic's lining rubbing against his bare chest beneath. As his troop advances, colleagues begin to fall; their once proud forms becoming huddled heaps in the muddy gulley through which they are passing. Roban, tense and hard, steps over three friends, briefly looking down at their now lifeless forms. As he pauses to step across a fourth he feels the musket ball penetrate his stomach, punching through his toned abdominal wall just below his belt. The impact knocks him back briefly but as the pain tears through his lower body his knees crumple and he falls face down into a muddy pool. Shocked by the chill of the water as it flows inside his boots and up beneath his tunic, Roban rises briefly on his elbows, his release pulsing into his breeches to mingle with the blood pulsing from his mortal wound. Then he falls still. Meanwhils across the field Henri is charging a group of enemy swordsmen protecting their unit's standard. Henri is a natural horseman, having been brought up among the beasts and having ridden since his childhood. His present mount, Vixed, is a fiery mare who kicks and bites in time with the slashing and stabbing of Henri's sword. Beneath his cuissard Henri's tunic is sweat soaked and stuck to his chest; inside his tight pants his manhood is clearly apparent. Suddenly, from behind, Henri experiences the push of a spear head beneath his armour. It isn't a serious wound but is enough to distract and dismount him. As he crashes to the ground, Vixen kicks out before galloping away, her hooves crushing the ribs and jaw of a young enemy swordsman. Henri staggers to his feet, parrying feebly as another swordsman strikes; then, as he counters, feels the punch and press of cold steel through his abdomen. The enemy withdraws his sword, Henri's blood pulsing over his gloved hand as he grasps his now fatal injury. As his tunic and pants become covered by a growing crimson stain Henri falls onto his back writhing. The enemy swordsman watches - his eyes on henri's tall boots which, he intends, of he survives this fight, will be his before then end of the day. .
fantastic again!! Thanks
@KT-zm2th do you wanna email?