The Patient

[esercito sconfitto]

The Patient
by Lord-Storm


Its 1962 somewhere in the U.S and cold war tensions are high Olga Svetlana a suspected russian detainee is about to leave an army base for questioning but her transportation will be low key.


The Male corporal on the main gate approached the Green sedan with military plates and U.S Army embossed on the side. He saluted as he saw the dark haired woman in uniform with the captains rank bars and the blonde lieutenant sat beside her, both prim and proper in their o/g fitted tunics and mid length skirts that finished at the knee, giving way to silky nude
nylons, in highly polished heels and matching peaked caps, bearing the eagle crest.The NCO admired the officers shapely legs as the attractive brunette Captain handed over her pass and paperwork.

"Captain Taylor, we've been expecting you Ma'am, please make your way down past towards the main admin building 2 blocks down, turn right and the medical building is on your left" he instructed.

"Got that Sgt Garland" the Captain asked the red haired driver.

"Yes ma'am" came the reply.

Meanwhile the other guard was checking out the Military Ambulance that completed the two vehicle convoy. The uniformed driver smiled back and when he checked inside he was met by the pleasant sight of 2 nurses prim and proper in white lace up pumps, sheer white nylons and short tight crisp uniforms and white caps, he shut the doors and waved his colleague lifted the barrier to let them through and the car and Ambulance disappeared from view.

"Did you get aload of those Officers" the Corporal asked his smirking friend.

"Hey those 2 nurses weren't to bad either" he replied.

Captain Jill Taylor and her blonde Ltn. Barbara Danforth were sat side by side, shifting and squirming, their beige full body girdles and garters, along with sheer nude stockings, the only cover for their shapely legs and curvy, voluptuous bodies, the tight hemp rope's biting into the nylon hose and underwear, as well as the soft smooth skin, the tight cotton cloth tied between glossy lips and teeth, silenced the 30 year old brunette Army Captain as she tried to move. Her gorgeous blonde bunned subordinates full body girdle with the front zipper, rustled with the movement of the rope across it, the swish of silky nylon stocking legs trying to break free from there confines.

The pretty American Army officers were tied tightly to a couple of hard high backed wooden chairs, where they had been placed, after loosing their shoes and uniforms. A faked road closure had delivered them into the hands of their captors, who having shot out the car and ambulances front tire's, had then forced everyone to exit the vehicles, putting their hands up and being ushered into the nearby Farmhouse.
Russians, they were Russians, Gill was sure of it when she'd heard them talking, but now as they were being held at gunpoint what could they do.

As the Captain struggled, now tied and gagged, she surveyed the scene before her.Besides herself and the Ltn. there were 4 others in the room, all on the hardwood floor. Sgt Betty Garland sat in black hi waist panties,long line black bra and garters holding up her nude stockings, the redheaded Sgt was 24 years old,a full figured looker,but right now she was secured back to back with the Ambulance driver, L/Corp. Angela Deluca, a steely beauty with dark shoulder length curly hair and brown eyes, her red bullet bra and tight girdle with sheer dark seamed stockings, a contrast to the Sgt's. underwear.
Next to them sat the two real Army nurses, blonde Hannah Newman and brunette Rita Stevens a pair of young, svelte, stunningly attractive nurses, busty, curvy and with great athletic legs and figures. Like the two drivers, the nurses were trussed up together, back to back and gagged, they both wore high waist white girdles with side zippers, over cotton panties and white long line bullet bra's, their garters holding the welts of silky white stockings.

After the initial assault, Anja Nemcova, the Russian groups commander had helped usher the American army girl captives into the farmhouse quickly.

"What are you doing" demanded the Army Captain " What do you want"

To her horror Anja responded in perfect English without a hint of an accent "why Captain my comrades and i would like to borrow your clothes and we promise not to hurt you, if you co-operate, but...." she waved her automatic at them along with the other armed Russians " we may take them without your permission" she grinned "and in exchange we will give you these " she said waving lots of hemp rope and cotton cloth.

Each Russian choose an American girl of similar height, build and look and with a wave of their guns, the rapid strip of the American military personnel commenced, with each victim removing their shoes, caps, uniforms and slips, until they all stood with a neat pile of clothes before them, in just the underwear and stockings they had pulled on that morning.
Tying and cinching each girls arms behind them at the wrist and elbows, rope was used above the girdled waist, beneath their bust, then under each arm and back across the girls chest, pinning arms to torsos at 3 points. Legs were tied and cinched around the ankles calves and firm stocking clad thighs.
Nikita Getemov a ruthless blonde member of the group, packed all the captives mouths with gauze and bandages, till there cheeks bulged, before administering medical tape and an OTM cloth gag to suppress their mewling and muffled pleas.
The 2 officers were lashed to chairs with more ropes, as the Russian girls peeled off to their slender underwear clad figures, each putting on the stolen uniform's that fit them, selecting a pair of appropriate colour stockings from a holdall, which they slid up shapely legs and clipped to their garters.

"look at all the helpless American girls, so soft and useless in their underclothes" said Olga Krycek, a pretty brunette dressing in a stolen nurses uniform, as the real ones were being secured with more skeins of rope holding them securely together.

"You won't get aw-urmmph urgh" said Gill, as she had a bandage packed in her oral cavity a tight cleave gag tied in her mouth by Anja, who now wore her Captains uniform, whilst the Blonde haired Natalia Volkov did the same to the gorgeous busty Ltn. Danforth.

"Oh i think we will" said Anja laughing "we will not meet again" as she and her fellow doppelgangers left their scantily clad U.S counterparts to struggle and moan.
Several hours later with their comrade secure the impostors left the military base, smiling knowingly at the sentries as they went.

"What about the American girls" asked Natalia still disguised in Barbara Danforth's uniform.

"Oh don't worry about them they will have disappeared by ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Inside the house the six pretty and hapless American girls struggled, whilst outside, where their pitiful cries remained unheard, two MP'S hammered a sign into the ground and put out barb wire barricades "KEEP OUT BY ORDER OF DEPT. OF DEFENSE LIVE FIRE TEST AT 10 AM.

THE END