AUTHOR = JAX
E-MAIL = JAX@jaustin1.fsnet.co.uk
Major Harris finished reading the personal details of the next applicant and pushed his intercom button. "Sergeant, send in 5328 Private Finch."
The door opened and a twenty-something attractive girl entered, smartly dressed in her private's uniform. She halted by the desk and came to attention.
"Stand easy, Private."
"Thank you, Sergeant."
The sergeant closed the door behind him leaving the Major to study the girl in front of him. "Please sit," he said indicating the chair. "Now Private, let me give you a quick run through of what we do here, OK? Right, we are an experimental unit, testing various techniques to improve our general training procedures of solders like yourself." He paused to let what he had said sink in then said, "At the moment, we are evaluating the use of some hallucinogenic drugs, used in very small quantities, in association with brainwashing techniques, OK?"
"Yes Sir," she replied.
"Good, good. If you agree to join us you will get your sergeant strips, OK?"
"Yes Sir," she replied with some enthusiasm.
"Good. If you want to continue, we will give you a quick medical now and take some details. Is that okay?"
"Yes Sir."
"Right, let's get started." He picked up the phone and requested a female nurse to attend straight away. "Thank you Sergeant. Take Private Finch here into the surgery and make a start, will you. I'll join you soon."
"Sir," the nurse said. "Come with me," she then said to the private, and they both exited after coming to attention again.
"Strip down to your knickers," the nurse ordered, then watched as the pretty private removed her uniform. "Okay, stand against the wall. That's right, in front of the markings," ordered the Nurse. "Face me, arms at your side, head up, that's okay." The nurse took a picture. "Okay, turn to the side... good." The camera clicked again. "Keep going clockwise, face the wall... good." The next picture was taken. "Okay, turn again, facing the other direction... good, keep your back straight... good. Okay, now face me again." This time the nurse zoomed in to take a close-up of the girl's face and bust. "Okay, on to the scales." She measured the private's weight and then her height. "Please measure yourself with this," the nurse said handing over a tape measure.
She wrote down all her details -- weight: 121lbs, height: 5ft 5inches tall, bust: 36inches, waist: 25inches, and hips: 35inches.
"Okay," the nurse continued, "what cup size do you wear?"
"If I want to be comfortable, I wear a D," the private replied, "but if I want a cleavage I usually go for an uplift C," she smiled at the nurse. The nurse just wrote it down and made no comment.
"Put on this gown and the Major will be here in a minute," she said.
She left then to start processing the pictures for the Major to see later. When she returned she was accompanied by the Major, who had now had a stethoscope around his neck. For the next 30 minutes the Major examined the beautiful girl until he was satisfied she was perfect for their use. He was impressed with her large breasts and long and shapely legs. She would be perfect as a bed companion for himself first, and then later for the rest of the male members of his unit.
Back in the Major's office, the now dressed private signed the release papers. Now she could be legally used as a Ginny pig in the Major's research.
"Right, now Sergeant," the Major said, tossing over a set of stripes, "put those on and I will send you your orders in the next few days, OK?"
"Sir," she responded.
Her orders arrived four days later for her to report to station XZ; she was excited but nervous too.
"Okay Sergeant, we'll start with 'The Chair', shall we?"
"Sir," she replied.
She was asked to strip totally and strapped into a large chair. Electrodes were attached to various parts of her body and in front of her was a large colour monitor. An intravenous drip was pushed into her arm and a clear liquid slowly entered her vein.
"Okay Sergeant, we'll start. Please look at the monitor and relax," said the Major with a smile.
He was looking forward to getting his hands on this pretty girl. The monitor came to life, showing a changing pattern of colours, swirling before the young girl's eyes. As the mind effecting drug entered her bloodstream, the soft music and the Major's voice, gently played through her headphones telling her to relax and obey.
After an hour the Major returned to the young girl whose glazed eyes still stared at the swirling patterns on the screen.
"How's she doing?" he asked the technician.
"Very good Sir," he replied. "She is responding very well to the stimulus."
"Good, good," said the Major. "This one is earmarked as a pleasure model, so go straight to programme 'C', OK?"
"Yes Sir," he replied, "we'll start her on that tomorrow."
"Good, good."
The Major walked over to her chart and after studying it for a few minutes left. Once back in his quarters, his present Pleasure model was there waiting for him. Time to move her on to the other officers to enjoy, he thought, thinking also of the new one being prepared for his pleasure. But before I do, time for one more fuck. Her brainwashed mind one thought was to please this man in front of her. Her naked body lay beneath his as he thrust between her widespread legs; his orgasm triggered hers as her programming demanded. While she lay spent, spread-eagled on the bed, the Major got up, dressed, and went to his study to review his files on her, making sure he had enough material before he handed her over to the other officers. As well as many stills of her naked body, he had hours of videos of her in all sorts of sexual situations. "Good," he thought, "time to pass her on." His Second in Command would be anxious to get his hands on her.
Sergeant Finch's mind was in turmoil; the drugs and mind washing techniques were eating away at her free will until all she could think about was obeying the Major's orders. At the moment she was naked in front of his video camera, displaying her masturbating techniques for him to record. Why he wanted it was a mystery to her, but he had ordered it so she thrust the dildo in and out of her pussy until her orgasm froze her actions.
"Thank you Sergeant, you can get dressed now," the Major said. "That was very good."
"Sir," she replied, reaching for her uniform.
"Tonight come to my quarters at ten," he ordered.
"Sir," she came to attention.
After her display with the dildo, the Major couldn't wait to fuck her.
"Please strip," he ordered the pretty sergeant. He watched as her uniform was removed and properly folded. "On the bed," he said. He aimed the video camera at the naked girl. The Major quickly stripped and joined her. "Spread your legs, Sergeant... that's right," he smiled as the girl obeyed his command.
His hard cock entered her wet pussy for the first time. "Good, nice and tight," he thought. He thrust into her faster and faster until he pumped his sperm deep inside her. At the first indication of his orgasm, her programming kicked into gear and she came herself.
"Thank you Sergeant. Very good. You may go now," he said.
"Thank you Sir, I hope I was satisfactory?" she asked.
"Yes, thank you Sergeant," he smiled, thinking of the enjoyment that he was going to get from her young body in the nights to come.
* * * *
"Please come this way Sir," Major Harris said to the General. "As you can see, Sir, our techniques we use here are very cost effective."
"I see," mumbled the General.
"Yes Sir, it can be used on both sexes with some small modifications," the Major continued.
"Girls as well?" the General's interest picked up.
"Yes Sir, we have a small number of women here," the Major said.
"Show me," the General ordered.
"Sir." The Major picked up the phone, "Find Sergeant Finch and send her to the presentation suit." Within five minutes the pretty young Sergeant stood at attention in front of the two officers. "This solder has been with us just three weeks, Sir."
The Major started to explain the techniques, but the General held up his hand. "Show me what she will do," he ordered.
The Major took a deep breath, knowing that his whole project hung in the balance.
"Sergeant, remove your uniform," he ordered.
"Sir," she replied and quickly stripped down to her underwear.
"And the rest," he ordered, watching the General closely for any reaction. The girl was soon naked and back at attention. After a minute of silence, while the General looked her up and down, the Major carried on, "Sit on the table and spread your legs." Once the Sergeant had complied the Major said, "I'll leave you to investigate further, Sir."
The General just waved the Major away and he moved towards the naked solder, unzipping his uniform trousers as he did.
"You're a pretty young thing," he cooed, and his cock entered her wet pussy easily; his hands roving over her smooth skin. "Oh my, it's been awhile since I've stuck it into a young girlie like you," he continued.
All the time the Major paced up and down outside waiting for the General to finish. At last the General emerged, zipping up as he did.
"Was that okay, Sir?" he asked somewhat nervously.
"Yes, very good. I think we can continue your funding for a further year, but I shall have to requisition your Sergeant here," the General said nodding over his shoulder with a smile.
"Yes Sir," gulped the Major, "I'll request her transfer straight away."
"Shit," he thought, "I'll have to find a replacement or my bed will be empty for weeks."
Oh well, it was a small sacrifice. He smiled to himself. Now he would have the funding to continue his research for another year.
THE END
