"Silenced Sentries with props to Knockmeout2"by Drinky -2012

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"Silenced Sentries with props to Knockmeout2"by Drinky -2012

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Avril had been sitting silently in the jungle for over four hours now. The night air was oppressive, and Avril's black tights and sleeved leotard, soaked with her perspiration, clung to her like a second skin. Meticulously, she scanned the perimeter of the jungle fortress with a pair of night-vision binoculars.

Avril had been quietly observing the compound and its occupants nightly for nearly a month now. There were perhaps three dozen armed guards, with at least ten of whom were patrolling the outer perimeter at all times. Although all of the guards were stunningly beautiful young women, Avril had noted that each was athletically built and each would probably be difficult to engage in hand-to-hand combat. Well, Avril thought, “If things go according to plan I won't have to actually fight any of them.”

Avril's objective was simple: Gather intelligence data on locations of terrorist sleeper cells inside the United States and Europe. Terrorist groups were planning on using Western women in their terrorist attacks to increase their success (as anyone of Middle Eastern descent carried with them a veil of suspicion when operating in the U.S. and Europe). To carry this out, they enlisted the help of a group of highly trained female mercenaries recruited from Western Europe and operating from a small jungle island compound in the Southeast Pacific. Without the data on where these cells were located, a new rise of terrorist acts would be unavoidable.

To accomplish her mission, Avril would have to neutralize the guards, enter the compound, gather as much data on the cells as possible, and escape. To further complicate things, Avril would have to get this data into play before these terrorist groups realized their cells were compromised. This meant she was to work quickly and silently, without the alarm being sounded.

It's now or never, thought Avril. The night was exceedingly dark with no moon visible, but Avril's eyes had already become dark-adjusted. She slipped a black nylon ski mask over her head, readied a small backpack full of supplies, and began moving silently through the jungle brush.

As Avril moved towards the jungle path near the compound, an unsuspecting armed guard approached from her right. Avril crouched low behind a bush and pulled a cloth and a bottle from her backpack. As she soaked the cloth with a liquid from the bottle, she observed that the attractive young sentry was clothed in the standard dark-colored lycra-spandex uniform, elbow length black lycra gloves, black mid-calf leather boots, and a utility belt with a sidearm and communications device.

As the attractive blonde sentry made her way past Avril's position, Avril sprang like a leopard. The unsuspecting guard found a foul-smelling damp cloth clamped over her mouth and nose. She struggled mightily in a futile effort to separate herself from Avril and call out for help. But Avril was relentless, and within a minute the guard ceased struggling.

After another minute, Avril was certain that the young woman was totally unconscious. She removed the cloth from her helpless victim's face and dragged her several feet into the jungle. Avril listened intently for any sounds directed her way. Once satisfied she had been undetected, Avril went to work removing the guard’s clothing, as her night’s work would go much more smoothly with a stolen identity.

Avril unzipped the sentry’s calf boots, slid them off the guard, and set them aside. Next went her belt and lycra leggings and body suit, removed to reveal her black bra and panties. There’s only one reason for a woman to wear black, thought Avril...and that’s for someone else to see. Well, if that were the case, blondie accomplished her goal, only not in the way she had hoped.

Quickly stepping out of her own clothing, Avril donned the sleeping guard’s uniform. She quite enjoyed the soft and supple leather of her new boots and purred just a bit as they closed around her own legs. She fastened the guard’s belt around her own waist, taking the communication device and leaving the sidearm behind. A pistol was useless to her as it would make too much noise. Besides, she had her own.

As Avril brushed down her leggings and boots, the guard moaned softly, signaling that she was coming around. Quickly reaching into her pack, Avril produced a small plastic bag containing several chloroform soaked dust masks. Cradling the groggy guard’s head, Avril fitted the mask to her face and smiled as the sentry went limp and off to dreamland. She wouldn’t be any more trouble. Still, Avril took no chances and bound her wrists and ankles before leaving her in the undergrowth.

Avril made her way back to the path. Just as she had expected, another attractive guard, dressed the same as Avril's previous victim, was patrolling the pathway. Avril noted that this guard was slightly taller than the last and had dark brown hair. Although Avril was dressed in the uniform of the previous sentry, she feared this guard would recognize her as an impostor. To take care of her, Avril would rely on the oldest trick in the book.

Avril picked up a pebble from the ground and tossed it into the jungle, creating a small distraction. Upon hearing the slight rustling of Avril's distraction, the gorgeous young guard approached the spot Avril hid. Unfortunately for the unsuspecting sentry, Avril's distraction had worked perfectly. With the sentry's back to her, Avril crept up from behind the oblivious guard and once again slapped a wet cloth across her face and clamped down.

As the attractive sentry struggled, Avril whispered into her ear, “Hush honey, it will all be over soon.” The guard, taken by surprise, sucked in the fumes as she desperately tried to cry out. By the time she realized she was being put to sleep it was too late. Her noises softened and her legs weakened. In a moment she was limp. Again, this happened so quickly and quietly that no other guards were alerted. Avril dragged the unconscious sentry into the jungle where she was quickly bound and fitted with a chloro mask next to her unfortunate friend.

Avril then sat down for a moment, aroused from the activities of the night. There was something about quietly overpowering another woman and feeling her totally relaxed and helpless in your arms. Even more erotic was walking around in the uniform and boots of one of her victims. There was no doubt about it, Avril was turned on by the thought of chloroforming another sexy, unsuspecting sentry.

However, time was not to be wasted fantasizing when there was work to be done. Thus, Avril continued around the perimeter of the compound and silently dispatched a half-dozen beautiful guards, all dressed in the same type of black skin-tight uniforms and boots. Each was chloroformed and promptly hog-tied, with their silence assured with a chloro mask.

Now Avril neared the compound itself. Two tree stands protected access to the compound. A sentry stood in each and although, Avril was wearing a uniform, her arrival would be unexpected. Again, stealth would have to do. She moved unobserved to the base of one tower and slowly climbed the rope ladder leading to the top.

Upon reaching the stand, Avril peered over the low wall at the top of the tower. A lone guard with her back to Avril stood smoking a cigarette. “Poor light discipline,” thought Avril. However, the smoking guard did present a problem, as it would be tough to silently chloroform her over her cigarette. This one would have to be taken the hard way.

Avril stealthily crawled up to the platform and slowly rose to her feet. Being careful to stay directly behind the sentry (lest the other tower guard happened to look over), she moved closer. The soft leather of her boots made not a sound as she neared her target. In one fluid movement Avril struck; her left arm put the sentry’s head in a vice-like grip as her right slammed under the guard’s throat and jerked up on her neck, creating a vicious sleeper hold.

The startled woman managed a soft “guh” sound before her windpipe was choked off, silencing her. Avril pulled her back and down below the low platform wall to keep her out of sight of the other tower sentry. The woman trashed about in a desperate attempt to alert her counterpart, but her soft leather boots betrayed her as they muffled her kicks. In less than ten seconds, the effect of a lack of blood flow to her brain was setting in. Without a vital oxygen supply, the guard’s nervous system was quickly shutting down. In a few more seconds her thrashing subsided into a handful of spasms, and then stillness.

With no time to waste, Avril needed to work quickly before the guard was missed. Avril drew her holstered pistol and inserted a small dart into the chamber. She then took careful aim at the darkened figure standing perched on the opposite tower. The gas powered weapon hissed as Avril squeezed the trigger. The guard grunted softly as the dart entered her right side. She looked down and then dropped without a whisper, her soft female form crumpling to the wood floor.

Avril then turned her attention to the sleepered sentry; a very attractive young woman with long reddish-auburn hair with very perky breasts. The guard was slowly coming around. That’s the problem with a sleeper, it was an effective, but short lived tactic to neutralize a sentry, and Avril needed something a little more long term. Avril produced a small syringe containing a chemical that would take care of the slowly awakening guard. Leaning towards the woman Avril picked up the scent of her perfume. Again, Avril found herself turned on by the soft moans of the gorgeous woman in a sexy uniform totally helpless before her.

Despite not having the time for this, Avril found her lips touching those of her victim. Avril began to kiss her, hard, wet, and deep until their tongues collided. It was then that Avril realized the increasingly coherent guard was returning her kiss. This sent Avril’s passion through the roof and the two embraced on the tower floor. Apparently the sentry believed she was subdued by another guard for sexual purposes, not that she had been attacked by an intruder, and this left the guard wildly excited.

Through the groping and stroking, each began to desperately strip the other, when Avril started to come to her senses. Avril embraced the sexy vixen and delivered a deep passionate kiss. Whispering, “Please forgive me” as their mouths clasped, Avril placed the syringe next to the unsuspecting woman’s neck and injected her in one quick thrust. The woman’s eyes went wide and she tried to pull away to call out, passion turning to terror. Avril gripped the woman tightly and continued her deep kiss to keep her silent. The guard kicked and struggled until the drug took effect and she relaxed in Avril’s arms. Avril again kissed the sedated woman, smiled and softly said, “Don’t worry, sleep safe. I'll be back.” Avril then bound the guard’s ankles and wrists and gagged her.

Avril climbed down from her tower and approached the other. The darted guard would need to be dealt with. As Avril reached the platform she found a dark-haired beauty sprawled on the floor, semi-conscious. At that instant her communicator crackled, “Sentry Post Two...Report in...” The groggy beauty instinctively reached for the device clipped to her slender waist, but Avril was too fast for her; clamping her hand over the guard’s mouth, effectively gagging her, and taking the device.

Avril depressed the send button and spoke, “Post Two here.” A female voice came over the communicator, “I can’t contact Post One...find out what’s going on over there...” Avril depressed the button again, “Will do...but everything here is quiet...Out.” Avril set the communicator down and looked at the mmmmphing guard and smiled, “And it’s about to get a lot quieter...” With that she pressed her fingers tightly against the sentry’s carotid artery, shutting off her oxygen supply to the brain. A few moments of feeble struggle and the sentry relaxed, only to be deeply sedated with an injection. Now to deal with the compound...

Avril climbed down from the post and moved toward the main gateway. It was now time to use her stolen identity. As she approached the iron gate and gatehouse she held up her communicator, pointed at it, and shook her head. The short haired blond posted in the gatehouse nodded, exited the guardhouse, and opened the gate saying, “So that’s why I couldn’t contact you...those devices can’t stand the moisture of the jungle for long.”

As the blonde turned away, Avril made her move. She put her right arm between the vertical bars of the gate door and wrapped it around the blonde’s slender throat, jerking her back into the gate. At the same time she placed her left hand behind the blonde’s head and pushed forward. Trapped against the gate, the girl only managed a small “urk” before she stopped fighting and sagged against the bars. Avril opened the door and dragged the woman out of sight, leaving her bound and wearing a sleep mask.

It was now time to enter the compound. Avril had studied the layout. To her left was a barracks housing the sleeping quarters of the guards. Beyond that was a communications hut. To her right were storage areas and supply sheds, and to her front was the control center about 50 yards away in the darkness. Avril decided to begin at the barracks. She had already eliminated the perimeter guards, now it was time to take care of those in the compound.

Using the shadows as cover, Avril moved swiftly to the sleeping quarters. Peering in an open window she counted eleven guards. Seven of whom were sleeping alone in their beds. Two others were sound asleep together, and two more were quietly pleasuring each other: They would be first. Avril slid through the open window and dropped to the floor, moving silently down the room to the two lovers.

What she saw made her almost envious. A young blonde lay bound, gagged, and blindfolded on the bed, while lover pleasured her orally. Avril almost felt the need to thank them for doing part of her job for her, but no time for that. Avril approached from the foot of the bed with a well-soaked chloroform cloth and stood behind the panty-clad brunette who was engrossed in satisfying her partner. A few moments more and the bound sentry climaxed, her gag muffling the sound of her orgasm. The brunette purred, “Now it’s time for mine” and stood, sliding her panties down to her ankles.

Avril wasn’t one to miss a chance and quickly clamped the cloth over the brunette’s face, pulling her backward towards the floor. Shock and surprise splashed across the sentry’s face, but not a sound escaped. She wriggled to no avail and slumped into Avril’s arms. Now for her friend...and again Avril wasn’t one to miss a chance.

Quickly unzipping her boots, Avril slid off her leggings and panties, and slowly straddled the gagged sentry. She slowly and sweetly removed the gag from the blonde's throat and whispered, “Shhhhh...no noise.” The sentry let out a soft “mmmmm” and Avril placed her warm mound against the hot mouth of the blonde. Bound and blindfolded, the guard was unaware she wasn’t pleasing her partner; but pleasing she was, as Avril was forced to grit her teeth to keep herself from crying out at the gentle tongue flicks she was receiving.

As Avril neared orgasm, she readied a cloth. She was now breathing deep and fast, with beads of sweat dripping from her onto the woman whose wet lips were driving her nearly insane. As Avril began to shudder, her new found friend licked faster, pushing Avril over the edge. As Avril released, she placed the chloro soaked cloth over the nose of the blonde. Not realizing what was happening, the Blonde continued to stroke Avril with her tongue. In a few moments, the movements of her tongue slowed and the bound blonde’s mouth went slack. “God she was good...” thought Avril. However, there was no time to hand out awards as there other sleeping guards to deal with.

Not stopping to dress, Avril pulled a soft pillow from the bed and poured chloroform on one side. She then went from bed to bed, smothering each sleeping guard with the soaked pillow, rendering each female unconscious before they could gather their wits enough to cry out or struggle. Each was a repeat of the last; some muffled movements on a bed, a few soft moans, and then silence. When Avril reached the sleeping duo, she decided she needed something which worked a little faster.

Pulling a tazer from her backpack, she covered the mouth of one of the sleeping women. Her eyes opened, but an electrical jolt applied to her neck quickly short circuited her brain and her eyes glazed over. Her friend was taken in the same manner. Both were then drugged. With no time to waste, Avril went from bed to bed with a syringe and sedated each guard, ensuring a deep sleep. Avril slipped back into her stolen leggings and boots. With most of the guards out of the way it was time to take out the communications hut.

Avril knew that there were two technicians stationed there, responsible for maintaining communications with the outside world. If any alarm was sent, Avril’s entire operation would be compromised and any data gleaned would be useless. As such, as Avril neared the hut, she drew her tranquilizer pistol. Opening the door she aimed the weapon at the two startled technicians, a pair of brunettes sporting short pony-tails. “Put your hands in the air...if either of you moves, speaks, or touches anything I’ll kill the both of you.”

Avril ordered the seated beauties to turn their chairs toward each other and then handed each of them a plastic bag containing a cloth. “Each of you...slowly place your left hand behind the head of your friend...with your right open the bag and take out the cloth.” Both women did as they were told and both recoiled a bit when they got a whiff of the fumes coming from their respective cloths.

“Now both of you...hold your cloth over your friend’s face and inhale deeply....any lack of immediate compliance by either of you and I will shoot the other in the head...and then you.” The terrified technicians both did as commanded. In a few moments they were both suffering the effects of the sedative. Soon, one sagged in her chair and dropped her cloth. Avril walked behind the other, grabbed her relaxed body by her pony tail and finished her off with a cloth of her own. Both were then bound and fitted with sleep masks. “That takes care of the barracks and communications”, thought Avril.

That just left the headquarters and a handful of guards who might be there or in the supply area. Deciding that isolating the HQ would be the best move, Avril moved toward the supply buildings. There she found only one guard on duty; asleep. Avril approached from behind, covered the sleeping woman’s mouth, jerked her back, and injected a syringe into her neck. Her boots kicked and scratched in the dirt for a few moments and then she slumped. No need to tie and gag her, as the syringe was effective for hours.

Only the HQ remained. Aril approached the building and found the door sealed by a keypad entry system: No code, no entry. With none of her earlier victims able to carry on a conversation in the near future, Avril would have to wait for a guard to exit the building, quietly subdue her, and convince her to reveal the code.

Avril hunkered down in the shadows outside of the door and waited. In only a few moments the door buzzed and a shapely sentry exited, tossing back her short brown hair. Avril quickly slipped behind her and covered her mouth while pinching her vagus nerve at the small of her neck, immobilizing the guard. Avril drew close and whispered into her ear, "Do exactly what I say or I'll put you to sleep permanently." With that, Avril pulled her back into the shadows and to the ground.

Aril whispered, "You have one chance to live…and that is to answer my question quickly and truthfully: What is the code to the keypad lock?" With that, Avril slightly eased her grip on the brunette's neck, giving her control of her speech. The terrified female desperately wanted to live and obediently complied with Avril's demand. In possession of the Information she sought, Avril clamped down on the sentry's nerve center. The brunette twitched and her eyes rolled back, then she relaxed and was bound and gagged.

Avril returned to the doorway, took a deep breath, and entered the code. She heard a buzz as the door unlocked. She opened it and entered, revealing a central staircase to the second floor and doors lining the first floor hallway. Not knowing what to expect, Avril readied her tranquilizer gun with several darts. Just as Avril had finished loading her weapon, an attractive uniformed guard appeared from a doorway.

Unfortunately for the guard, she hesitated for a moment, apparently not sure what to make of Avril's appearance within the building. That moment was all that Avril needed to fire a tranquilizer dart into the guard's left shoulder. She fell to the ground almost immediately. Avril rapidly approached the fallen guard, who was moaning her way to dreamland. Avril clamped her hand down over the guard's mouth to silence her, dragged her into the room from whence she came, and locked the door behind her.

This woman wore a red uniform as opposed to black, which Avril believed to mean a higher rank. This could come in handy to Avril and so she flopped the sleeping guard onto a bed in the room and quickly stripped her, leaving her hog-tied and gagged in her bra and panties.

Avril went room to room on the first floor, finding them to be empty until she reached the end of the hallway. Inside, she heard three distinct voices. Forming a quick plan, she opened the door and said, “There’s a problem...the door guards are missing...come with me...” The three uniform-clad women quickly rose and went into the hallway. As they passed Avril, each felt a sharp pinprick in her back, courtesy of Avril's tranquilizer gun.

The hapless guards were on the ground moaning softly when Avril grabbed each of them by their boots and dragged them back into the room. Avril secured them with tape and ensured their silence by deeply gagging each of them. There was a utility closet and Avril decided to deposit all three guards in there. However, when Avril opened the closet door, she realized it wasn’t a utility closet at all; it was a maintenance room containing the central air conditioner.

It was time for another spur of the moment plan. Avril pulled her remaining bottle of chloroform and a gas mask from her bag. Placing the gas mask on her head, she emptied the entire contents of the bottle into the ventilation system. If all worked well, everyone in the building would soon be overcome with fumes. Avril waited a few moments and then entered the hallway heading for the stairwell.

Avril crept silently though the building and up to the second floor. As she peered down the second floor hallway she saw a number of uniformed beauties lying on the floor. All had been overcome by her impromptu sleeping gas. She began to check the rooms and offices in the hallway before coming to a security checkpoint. The guard was slumped over a console and wouldn’t be any problem. Beyond the checkpoint was a door. Upon entering, Avril stepped over two sexy technicians who had passed out, one now nestled in the bosom of the other.

In the room, Avril spotted a number of computers and data storage devices. She pulled a thumb drive from her bag and began uploading as much data as possible from the machines. Even at a fantastic rate of speed this took longer than Avril hoped, but once completed she packed up and headed for the door. While the guards and technicians on the second floor showed no signs of stirring, Avril was her ever-cautious self: All were sedated before Avril left.

It was time to get out while the getting was good. Soon a team of commandos would raid the island and destroy the compound. Who knew what they would do to the sexy women they found unconscious and bound when they arrived, and Avril would rather she not be there then. Avril exited the compound but had one more job to do.

She moved to Sentry Post One and climbed the ladder. There she returned to the tied and gagged auburn beauty she had drugged earlier. The woman was slowly stirring. Her eyes caught Avril as Avril knelt beside her. Her eyes wide with panic, she began mmmphing in fear through her gag.

Avril’s face softened and she placed a single finger to the guard’s mouth, “Please be calm and listen to me carefully...I was sent here to infiltrate this base to seize data...As part of that mission, I was to neutralize all of the guards and leave you here drugged and bound...but I wasn’t expecting on being so attracted to one of you...In a few moments, a commando team will arrive and do who knows what to you...but I want to take you with me...so I need to relax you.”

With that, Avril placed a damp cloth over the woman’s face. The woman squirmed and tried to hold her breath, but Avril was persistent. “We don’t have time for this...just breathe....breathe...” A few gasps of air filled her lungs and her struggle eased. Avril took the woman over her shoulder and began her descent down the ladder. She made her way along the jungle path to a waiting zodiac to spirit her from the island. Upon arriving at the extraction point, Avril injected the woman with a powerful sedative and untied her.

A few moments later commandos arrived at the island. They found dozens of bound and gagged vixens, some naked and many still groggy from being drugged. That the women had made poor career choices would never be made clearer. The installation was destroyed in a matter of minutes and the terrorist sleeper cells around the world were eliminated just as quietly (but much more lethally), as the data to find them was obtained.

After the mission, Avril was well rewarded for her efforts, not only monetarily, but physically as well. Avril walked through her condo and into her bedroom. There, on her bed was her new found companion, still gagged and under mild sedation. Avril removed her own clothes as she approached the bed. She began to massage her sleeping partner, arousing her. Her boots, leggings, and panties were removed and Avril enjoyed her with her tongue. She then loosened her gag and straddled her. The woman looked up and stated, “My name is Arianna and I’ve been permanently overpowered by you...you won’t need a sedative again.” With that, she plunged her mouth against Avril, bringing her to her own powerful climax.

Arianna proved to be a very willing and enjoyable sexual partner and her arrival into Avril’s life gave Avril a great deal of practice in silencing a sentry, even if for other purposes.




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