Red Sparrow
Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2023 12:15 pm
This story is based on the video game Death to Spies:- Alekhine's Gun, centered around soviet agents in the 1950's. It came about from a picture posted on the USB discord channel, featuring a waitress outfit from the game. Naturally, I decided to give it the stormtrooper treatment. Here KGB agent Katya Sidorova, codename White Dove, is tasked with assassinating a US senator visiting a popular restaurant in Norfolk Virginia. Now without any further ado...
It had been two weeks since KGB agent Comrade Lt Katya 'White Dove' Sidorova had came ashore on the US mainland, thanks to the soviet submarine K-274. She had been patiently waiting since then to be activated, and when she had received the numbers over her wireless, she felt pride that finally her time had come. Katya was 28 years old, with long auburn hair done up in a bun at the back of her head, with high cheekbones, blue almond shaped eyes and an attractive angular face. A former Corporal in the 1st Guards Shock Army, Katya had enlisted at the tender age of 18 in the Great Patriotic War. She had fought through the ruins of her home, Stalingrad, all the way to the Reichstag itself. Following the end of the war, Katya was approached by the KGB for their Red Sparrow program, a special spy program specialising in disguise and infiltration of the US mainland. Katya jumped at the chance to serve the motherland once more. Her first mission was to to assassinate US senator Harold Donaldson, a close personal friend of Senator McCarthy and chairperson on the commitee. The so called 'Witch Hunts' had falsely accused many US citizens of membership in the communist party, the investigation had come perilously close to exposing KGB assets on the Eastern Seaboard. The Senators death would serve as a distraction, allowing the KGB to withdraw it's assets and replace them with fresh agents to maintain operational security.
Katya had been sitting at her table at the All American Diner, drinking a bottle of Coca-Cola, but finding the beverage too sickly sweet, pushed it away. She started to scan the waitresses around the diner, one of their uniforms would allow her to poison the Senators evening meal. The uniform consisted of a uniform dress with a white loose top, over which was a laced blue bodice with eight white stars , four on each side that served to emphasise the bust, with a horizontal red and white striped skirt, with an apron pocket stitched into the front. White high heels on the feet, with a matching hairband completed the look. She now just needed to find a suitable candidate that was her size, Katya remembered the blonde waitress who had served her her beverage, she had long blonde hair, shallow cheekbones with blue eyes and a rounded face. Katya preferred the company of other women, she even had a lover during the war, her beloved Natalya. They had met in Stalingrad, bled together slept together but during the final push on the Reichstag, Natalya was cut down by a snipers bullet. Leaving Katya heartbroken. While the American girl was attractive, she was soft like the rest of these capitlists. She had not been born in the fires of war, nor known heartbreak like a soviet woman had. With a quick glance, she spotted the girl walking into the back rooms. Katya smiled, seizing her opportunity she discreetly followed the waitress into the staff areas.
Katya found the waitress in a deserted stock room, locking the door behind her she readied her garrotte. She crept towards the clueless waitress, and with calm ruthless efficiency looped her garrote around the girl's neck, pulling tightly. The waitress barely had time to register the sensation, her throat crushed in a single tug. Her heels clacking on the hard floor, as she slumped dead. Using the garrote, Katya lowered the corpse to the floor. Has she stripped naked, Katya regarded the dead waitress feeling nothing for taking her life, she was a means to an end. When she was finished, Katya knelt by the dead girl and began to strip her. She started by removing the girl's hairband and high heels, Katya tested the heels to she if they fit. Satisfied, Katya unlaced the blue bodice pulling it free of the corpse, then rolling the corpse onto her front unbuttoned the uniform dress. She slipped the garment from the shoulders, peeling it off down the dead waitresses petite slim body, freeing it from the corpse. It seemed the girl had gone braless, only wearing a pair of white frilled lace trim panties covering her pert peach shaped ass. Katya pulled these off, slipping them over between her legs. When she was finished, Katya out of a sense of morbid attraction, decided to see what the dead girl had up front. She rolled the corpse over, admiring the well rounded, firm C-cup breasts with small circular light pink areolas and the small vulva, crowned with a trimmed strip off golden pubic hair. The only thing marring her beautiful skin, was the bruising and red line around her throat where the garrote had done it's work. Finishing her inspection, Katya got dressed in her stolen uniform, putting the garrote, along with the poison vial into the apron pocket. She scooped up the naked waitresses corpse, stashing her into a locker along with her discarded clothes. As an afterthought, Katya snapped off the lock so it would take a crowbar to pry it open. Her work done, Katya exited the stockroom.
Now dressed in her stolen uniform, Katya entered the kitchen hearing the chef ringing the order bell. " Order up, cheeseburger and fries for the Senator." Katya approached the counter. "' I will take it." She gestured holding up her right hand, using the American accent she had so carefully perfected during her training. Katya, scooped up the order and proceeded into a empty ladies bathroom. Locking the door behind her, Katya laced the food with the Digitalis crushing the vial into a trash bin. When she was finished, Katya balanced the platter on her right hand and left the bathroom. She found the senator, a fat balding man wearing a suit with a US flag in his lapel, seated a table at the far side of the restaurant flanked by two secret service agents, both dressed in sharp suits and fedoras. Katya flashed the senator a fake smile. " Hello, there Senator, here is your order." She placed the cheeseburger and fries on the table. " Well thank you, little lady how much do I owe you?" Resisting the urge to vomit, Katya handed him the bill even taking a small tip from the man. She walking way an evil grin on her face, the poison would take a couple of minutes to take effect. She pretends to clean tables, until she heard the sound of the senator tumbling to the ground dead, clutching his heart. Satisfied her work was complete, she discreetly left the diner.
As she walked out of the diner, down a secluded alley Katya wanted to get out of this trashy uniform. She heard the sound of high heels behind her, it was a young brunette woman with long raven hair, high cheek bones, green almond eyes and a heart shaped face wearing a black and white polka dot dress, belted at the waist. Overwhich she wore a black fur coat, with a pearl necklace with matching earrings and a black handbag. Her legs covered by black stockings ending in black high heels. Letting the woman walk past her, Katya appraised the woman. She smiled, that dress would be a perfect fit. She readied the garrote, it was time for a change of clothes. She quickly snuck up on the unsuspecting woman, looping the garrote around her slender throat and pulled crushing her throat instantly. Katya lowered the corpse to the ground using the garrote, stripping off her waitress disguise. When she was done she knelt by the dead woman , and began to undress her. Katya started by removing her coat, jewellery and high heels, once again another perfect fit. She then removed the black belt, from around the woman's waist, the rolling the corpse over onto her front, Katya unbuttoned the dress peeling the garment down her slim body. The woman was wearing a matching black lace bra and panties with stockings. Katya carefully removed the stockings from the dead woman's legs one at a time then rolled them up her legs, then pulled off the black panties exposing a full vulva crowned with a triangle shaped trimmed fuzz of black pubic hair. After she pulled on the black panties, Katya rolled the dead woman onto her side, taking time to admire her pert plum shaped ass, unclasping the black bra, slipping it loose from the dead woman's shoulders and putting it on over her bare breasts. As she got dressed in the stolen dress, putting on the stolen jewellery, Katya glanced at the well rounded, buoyant C-cup breasts of her victim with roundel shaped dark pink areolas. When she was finished, Katya scooped up the naked corpse throwing it into the dumpster, along with her discarded waitress uniform. She put her garrote into the stolen handbag, looping it over her shoulder and walked out of the alley.
Know properly attired, she retraced he steps back to the safehouse.It was time to report to Central, on the successful completion of her first mission.
It had been two weeks since KGB agent Comrade Lt Katya 'White Dove' Sidorova had came ashore on the US mainland, thanks to the soviet submarine K-274. She had been patiently waiting since then to be activated, and when she had received the numbers over her wireless, she felt pride that finally her time had come. Katya was 28 years old, with long auburn hair done up in a bun at the back of her head, with high cheekbones, blue almond shaped eyes and an attractive angular face. A former Corporal in the 1st Guards Shock Army, Katya had enlisted at the tender age of 18 in the Great Patriotic War. She had fought through the ruins of her home, Stalingrad, all the way to the Reichstag itself. Following the end of the war, Katya was approached by the KGB for their Red Sparrow program, a special spy program specialising in disguise and infiltration of the US mainland. Katya jumped at the chance to serve the motherland once more. Her first mission was to to assassinate US senator Harold Donaldson, a close personal friend of Senator McCarthy and chairperson on the commitee. The so called 'Witch Hunts' had falsely accused many US citizens of membership in the communist party, the investigation had come perilously close to exposing KGB assets on the Eastern Seaboard. The Senators death would serve as a distraction, allowing the KGB to withdraw it's assets and replace them with fresh agents to maintain operational security.
Katya had been sitting at her table at the All American Diner, drinking a bottle of Coca-Cola, but finding the beverage too sickly sweet, pushed it away. She started to scan the waitresses around the diner, one of their uniforms would allow her to poison the Senators evening meal. The uniform consisted of a uniform dress with a white loose top, over which was a laced blue bodice with eight white stars , four on each side that served to emphasise the bust, with a horizontal red and white striped skirt, with an apron pocket stitched into the front. White high heels on the feet, with a matching hairband completed the look. She now just needed to find a suitable candidate that was her size, Katya remembered the blonde waitress who had served her her beverage, she had long blonde hair, shallow cheekbones with blue eyes and a rounded face. Katya preferred the company of other women, she even had a lover during the war, her beloved Natalya. They had met in Stalingrad, bled together slept together but during the final push on the Reichstag, Natalya was cut down by a snipers bullet. Leaving Katya heartbroken. While the American girl was attractive, she was soft like the rest of these capitlists. She had not been born in the fires of war, nor known heartbreak like a soviet woman had. With a quick glance, she spotted the girl walking into the back rooms. Katya smiled, seizing her opportunity she discreetly followed the waitress into the staff areas.
Katya found the waitress in a deserted stock room, locking the door behind her she readied her garrotte. She crept towards the clueless waitress, and with calm ruthless efficiency looped her garrote around the girl's neck, pulling tightly. The waitress barely had time to register the sensation, her throat crushed in a single tug. Her heels clacking on the hard floor, as she slumped dead. Using the garrote, Katya lowered the corpse to the floor. Has she stripped naked, Katya regarded the dead waitress feeling nothing for taking her life, she was a means to an end. When she was finished, Katya knelt by the dead girl and began to strip her. She started by removing the girl's hairband and high heels, Katya tested the heels to she if they fit. Satisfied, Katya unlaced the blue bodice pulling it free of the corpse, then rolling the corpse onto her front unbuttoned the uniform dress. She slipped the garment from the shoulders, peeling it off down the dead waitresses petite slim body, freeing it from the corpse. It seemed the girl had gone braless, only wearing a pair of white frilled lace trim panties covering her pert peach shaped ass. Katya pulled these off, slipping them over between her legs. When she was finished, Katya out of a sense of morbid attraction, decided to see what the dead girl had up front. She rolled the corpse over, admiring the well rounded, firm C-cup breasts with small circular light pink areolas and the small vulva, crowned with a trimmed strip off golden pubic hair. The only thing marring her beautiful skin, was the bruising and red line around her throat where the garrote had done it's work. Finishing her inspection, Katya got dressed in her stolen uniform, putting the garrote, along with the poison vial into the apron pocket. She scooped up the naked waitresses corpse, stashing her into a locker along with her discarded clothes. As an afterthought, Katya snapped off the lock so it would take a crowbar to pry it open. Her work done, Katya exited the stockroom.
Now dressed in her stolen uniform, Katya entered the kitchen hearing the chef ringing the order bell. " Order up, cheeseburger and fries for the Senator." Katya approached the counter. "' I will take it." She gestured holding up her right hand, using the American accent she had so carefully perfected during her training. Katya, scooped up the order and proceeded into a empty ladies bathroom. Locking the door behind her, Katya laced the food with the Digitalis crushing the vial into a trash bin. When she was finished, Katya balanced the platter on her right hand and left the bathroom. She found the senator, a fat balding man wearing a suit with a US flag in his lapel, seated a table at the far side of the restaurant flanked by two secret service agents, both dressed in sharp suits and fedoras. Katya flashed the senator a fake smile. " Hello, there Senator, here is your order." She placed the cheeseburger and fries on the table. " Well thank you, little lady how much do I owe you?" Resisting the urge to vomit, Katya handed him the bill even taking a small tip from the man. She walking way an evil grin on her face, the poison would take a couple of minutes to take effect. She pretends to clean tables, until she heard the sound of the senator tumbling to the ground dead, clutching his heart. Satisfied her work was complete, she discreetly left the diner.
As she walked out of the diner, down a secluded alley Katya wanted to get out of this trashy uniform. She heard the sound of high heels behind her, it was a young brunette woman with long raven hair, high cheek bones, green almond eyes and a heart shaped face wearing a black and white polka dot dress, belted at the waist. Overwhich she wore a black fur coat, with a pearl necklace with matching earrings and a black handbag. Her legs covered by black stockings ending in black high heels. Letting the woman walk past her, Katya appraised the woman. She smiled, that dress would be a perfect fit. She readied the garrote, it was time for a change of clothes. She quickly snuck up on the unsuspecting woman, looping the garrote around her slender throat and pulled crushing her throat instantly. Katya lowered the corpse to the ground using the garrote, stripping off her waitress disguise. When she was done she knelt by the dead woman , and began to undress her. Katya started by removing her coat, jewellery and high heels, once again another perfect fit. She then removed the black belt, from around the woman's waist, the rolling the corpse over onto her front, Katya unbuttoned the dress peeling the garment down her slim body. The woman was wearing a matching black lace bra and panties with stockings. Katya carefully removed the stockings from the dead woman's legs one at a time then rolled them up her legs, then pulled off the black panties exposing a full vulva crowned with a triangle shaped trimmed fuzz of black pubic hair. After she pulled on the black panties, Katya rolled the dead woman onto her side, taking time to admire her pert plum shaped ass, unclasping the black bra, slipping it loose from the dead woman's shoulders and putting it on over her bare breasts. As she got dressed in the stolen dress, putting on the stolen jewellery, Katya glanced at the well rounded, buoyant C-cup breasts of her victim with roundel shaped dark pink areolas. When she was finished, Katya scooped up the naked corpse throwing it into the dumpster, along with her discarded waitress uniform. She put her garrote into the stolen handbag, looping it over her shoulder and walked out of the alley.
Know properly attired, she retraced he steps back to the safehouse.It was time to report to Central, on the successful completion of her first mission.