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Mosley prepares to give a female "concentration camp inmate" the taste of his strap
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Oswald Mosley, in a favorite pose. Little Max likes it too, though he apparently prefers to goose-step naked with a whip in hand, at least half the time
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| By Israel Insider staff March 31, 2008 |
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| Formula One chief Mosley gives the checkered flag a whole new meaning |
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Eliot Spitzer looks like a choir boy compared to the son of infamous British wartime fascist leader Oswald Mosley, Adolf Hitler's pal. By day, Max Mosely was the millionaire head of the Formula One racing concern. By night, the F1 boss appeared to enjoy even racier roles: a sado-masochist sex pervert who enjoyed dressing up as a Nazi -- as well as a concentration camp Jew, re-enacting "camp" scenes with no less than five very well paid hookers.
The YouTube version has been removed but this clip still remains here.
The Oxford-educated former barrister played the role of both guard and inmate. Speaking in German and brandishing a leather whip, he beat the women -- but only after allowing himself to be subjected to a humiliating inspection for lice on his head and genitals, interrogated in chains.
The News of the World tabloid -- part of Rupert Murdoch's News Corp -- has it all on videotape, all five hours of it, reporting blow-by-blow how Mad Max "is filmed romping with five hookers at a depraved NAZI-STYLE orgy in a torture dungeon. Mosley -- a friend to F1 big names like Bernie Ecclestone and Lewis Hamilton -- barks ORDERS in GERMAN as he lashes girls wearing mock DEATH CAMP uniforms and enjoys being whipped until he BLEEDS.
Max Mosley apparently has no plans to resign. Fellow Brits, apparently, understand this sort of thing. His close ally Bernie Ecclestone, the Jewish businessman who controls the commercial side of Formula One, is sticking by his buddy. No report on which role Bernie would like to play in the Auschwitz sado skin flick: "I've known him an awful long time. If somebody had told me this without the evidence I would have found it difficult to believe," he said.
Alas the evidence was rather, er, compelling.
But no problem, really, airs Mr. Ecclestone. "Assuming it's all true, what people do privately is up to them. I don't honestly believe [it] affects the sport in any way. Knowing Max it might be all a bit of a joke. You know, it's one of those things where he's sort of taking the p *, rather than anything against Jewish people."
Actually, it seems, he also enjoys getting the p*.
But the Telegraph sports blog expressed quiet admiration for the racy old geezer: "This was a private matter, a trade between consenting adults in which no law was broken. It was not meant for public consumption, therefore there is no case to answer."
"Quietly, after the giggles had died down, there was a degree of machismo respect for the old boy. Would that we all have the same appetite as we approach the pipe and slippers."
Mosley's appointment with his hookers was at a smart £2million riverside flat on London's Chelsea Embankment at noon on Friday.
The girls arrived first, led by a chief dominatrix, a stern-faced blonde, carrying a suitcase laden with whips, chains and uniforms. Half an hour later, Mosley -- married for no less than 48 years -- turned up wearing a smart overcoat (Burberry, it seems) and suit after making the short walk from his nearby London home.
After paying £2,500 in cash, Mosley prepared to obey his mistress: "OK, undress," she snapped. "UNDRESS! You are going to be punished to be shown how we treat prisoners in our facility."
As his white undies drop, the Aryan blonde barked out her orders: "Head down. Let's see if they have been keeping you clean at the other facility.
"Hurry up! Lie face down! Don't look at me!" Mosley meekly obeys and is chained and handcuffed before another blonde dominatrix, wearing only a jacket, shirt and knee-length boots, entered the room.
As another hooker ticked off points on an inspection sheet, she inspecgts his head and private parts before demanding his age. "I'm 42," he whispered, lying to attract a severe beating.
"You are now going to be punished," hisses the dominatrix. "You are going to receive 12 strokes of the birch plus another three for not telling me your real age. Then you will receive six strokes of the cane."
The News of the World continues with its blow by blow description: "Mosley was then bent over and strapped naked to a leather torture bench. The muscular blonde dealt him 15 savage blows. Towards the end Mosley was whimpering and gasped for breath. Reddened and bruised, he then received a further six strokes with a cane."
"His flogging over, he left the room before saying, 'Thank you, mistress'. After having his wounds dressed, Mosley makes the transformation from masochist to sadist.
Mosley's Jew-hating father -- who hosted Hitler as guest of honour at his marriage -- would have been proud of his son's command of German as he goose-steps around looking for bottoms to goose -- or whip.
Now fully clothed, he bends two blonde girls over the whipping bench, their striped concentration camp-style uniform bottoms yanked down to expose their buttocks.
He tries to speak in German with one nice British girl throughout the torture, loving every minute of death camp role-play, until the girl pleads in despair: "I don't know what you are saying, so I don't know what to do."
Oxford-educated Mosley has refused to condemn his father, who was considered so dangerous he was interned during the war. He once said in an interview: "He was wonderful as a person. But I don't think my father would have made a good dictator. He talked tough but, fundamentally, he was too soft."
Mosley the son apparently knows what it takes to be hard -- beating girls' naked bottoms. One hooker is gagged to smother her screams as Mosley slams her backside in front of the other four girls. With a Nazi swagger, he counts each stroke in German before having sex with his 'victim'.
After the sex marathon," NOTW concluded, Mosley "put on his overcoat and disappeared into the blustery afternoon to resume his other life as Max the respectable motor-racing mogul who will be officiating at the next Formula One Grand Prix in Bahrain next weekend." Or perhaps not.
But the shadow of his Nazi father is always in the background. Mosley denied his father like Hitler, but admitted his did: "It was true she liked Hitler. Apparently he was an enormously attractive personality." Well, not as attractive as a big blonde dominatrix with a leather whip.
Oswald Mosley (photo at left) was the closest thing the UK had to a rabble-rousing Hitler in the years leading up to World War II. He roused his blackshirt army of fascists against Jews and Communists, marching through London's East End, heavily populated by Jews, sparking riots in 1936.
Max's aunt Unity was also a devoted Nazi. After Britain declared war on Germany in 1939, she sent a farewell letter to Hitler and shot herself in the head with the pearl-handled pistol the German leader had given her as a gift. She died of her injuries several years later.
One wonders whether Max will deal with his shame in a similar way. One rather suspects he would enjoy the pain and humiliation. For a mere 2500 quid, he can bend over and relive it repeatedly. |
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