The Embassy

[esercito sconfitto]

The Embassy


by Lord-Storm,






The Embassy party

PART 1

One of the 4 men on the door looked at the pass's, and then back at the two atttractive women dressed in the uniforms of female Royal Airforce officers.

"Flt Ltn Amelia Bell and Flt Ltn Carrie Stewart, thank you ladies and welcome to the embassy party, you will find colleagues from all the arms of the military from the many N.A.T.O countries and others inside."

The 2 officers thanked him and marched in unison inside, drawing some rather amorous glances from the men on the door as they admired the slowly disappearing forms in the smart skirts, jackets and nyloned legs with their Waaf caps atop their heads.

An owl hooted in an small wooded opening surrounded by some rough gorse and undergrowth. It was not the only creature making noise here.
The Mmphing, Grumphing sounds of 2 very pretty womens muffled struggles, bearly audible, also broke the silence, as Flt Ltn's Amelia Bell and Carrie Stewart sat tied tightly back to back and soundly gagged minus their clothes, where they had been hidden by their assailants.

Both Waaf officers had been jumped as they had walked in the evening light on a path along the outer perimeter of the embassy walls. Amelia at 5"8 and 26 was a slender brunette, her hair pinned in a tidy bun.
Carrie slightly shorter at 5"6 and a year younger was a quite stunning, shapely blonde whose long hair was scrapped into a neat bun and hidden beneath the black peaked RAF blue cap.
The bushes had rustled and 2 large pads soaked in chloroform had smothered the girls noses and mouths, so only a quiet "Mmm Mumpp"
had escaped as the attackers other arms had pinned their victims against the smartly dressed figures, just below their firm ample bust.

The girls had been draped unconcious over shoulders, their black clad captors carefull to make sure none of the 2 uniforms were lost, ie losing a shoe or dropping a cap. Both were draped, arms hanging down the black figures backs, black gloved hands wrapped around champagne coloured sheer nyloned calves, the blue uniform skirts knee length hem rising to reveal a little more leg and pulling tightly around pert, firm backsides so as the outline of garter straps showed, this was goingto be fun.


Sorcha and Grechen had been paid to gain access to the embassy by a foriegn power interested in obtaining papers and information of a very important value plus one or two other prizes. And so it was that these two highly skilled professionals had selected the two attractive Waaf officers as their potential purveyors of disguise and entry, being of both similar build, height and look, Grechen being brunette, Sorcha being blonde.

And so it was that Flt Ltn Bell and Flt Ltn Stewart now sat stripped, bound and soundly gagged. Their unconcious forms had been carefully laid on a large tarpaulin, where the 2 replacements had begun undressing them.
They had removed the girls caps, before producing 2 sponge balls. Sitting them up individually, they had first packed a sponge ball inside the cavity of Amelia's mouth, then applied a small drop of superglue to her glossy, moist red lips holding them together until the adhesive took, then placed a strip of wide medical tape, treated on each corner in the same way, over her mouth and smoothed up delicate cheeks. This process was repeated on the sleeping Carrie. Now initially gagged, the impostors began removing the Waaf officers uniforms knowing that should they wake up then they had nullified any calls for help.