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for the Uniform Series: A Fantasy comes true, tied up by an Imposter!
Friday May 27th, 2011
U S Air Force Captain Susan B Anderson sat in a metal
chair tied up and panty gagged, forced to strip nude by another woman who had
tricked her by needing a ride home. The TV was on to cover any noise that was
made coming from the room that she now sat in. A woman came out from the
bathroom drying her hair that was now dyed blond. “Well how does my hair color
look on me know?” asks the woman as she stood in front of the tied up Captain
completely nude. The woman wasn’t a natural blond like the Captain was but a brunette
with her pubic hair now shaved and a half inch wide stripe trimmed down the
middle. The woman’s legs now shaved as well looked very silky smooth to the
touch. “MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” came from the tied up Captain shaking
her head “NO”, this was always a fantasy of Captain Anderson to be tied up and
gagged by another woman and then watch the other woman get dressed in her sexy
lingerie and military uniform. Her best friend was playing the part of the
other woman as she sat down on a chair in front of a mirror. She started to do
her hair up just like the tied up Air Force Captain would do. Susan was very
happy that her best friend was willing to play along and to fulfill her fantasy;
little did Susan know that things were going to change for the worse.
BREAKING NEWS BULLETIN came over the TV: “A woman named
Christie A Wilkins is wanted by federal authorities for embezzling and stealing
$80 million dollars from a firm that she worked for dealing with the federal government
as an accountant. She’s 5 foot 7 inches tall with black hair, blue eyes. She’s
been on the run for the past 7 years for this crime; let’s go live where
authorities say she has been hiding for the last 5 years.” Shown on the TV was
her best friend’s Alice L Moore house. Alice turned to Susan “Sorry that you
had to hear that Susan, you know my secret now and I must assume your
identity.” Alice said with a wicked smile as she finished her hair, Susan now
regretting that she had told her best friend about her fantasy. Susan was tied extremely
tight and there was nothing to she could do about it.
Five years earlier…..A woman named Christie A Wilkins
had been eluding the feds for the past 2 years. Her clothes were dirty and torn
a little; she was coming to the edge of the woods when she saw a big beautiful
house with a swimming pool, shed out back and a 3 car garage attached to it. Christie
snuck up through the back yard. She got up to the back of the house and looked
through one of the back windows and saw a blond woman her age, height, weight
with very similar looks reading a map. The woman was wearing a royal blue satin
charmeuse dress with short sleeves and the skirt was about 4 inches above the
knees. The dress hugged every curve of the woman’s body and the woman’s jewelry
was very expensive as well. The blond woman wore a matching pair of royal blue
dress pumps with a 3 inch heel on them. Christie still had her silver plated
.38 cal semi auto hand gun and decided to look for a way in. A door leading
into the garage was accidently left unlocked and Christie opened the door cautiously
and took a quick look around before going in. Once inside she looked around and
found some duct tape, rope and an old purse. She put the rope and duct tape inside
the purse and looked around some more. Christie found a knife that she could
use to cut the rope into lengths to tie up the woman. She headed for the door
that lead into the house and went up to it quietly and put her ear to the door.
With no noise inside Christie opened the door and snuck inside, there was a
hallway leading down to the area where the blond woman was. The blond woman was
so involved with reading the map and papers that she didn’t even hear another
woman sneak into her house and down the hallway. Christie now saw a blond woman
Alice L Moore a young widow of 24 years old reading a map for a property that
she bought in her maiden name, she was Christie’s height, weight and size and
even her eye color was the same. At 125 pounds she had a figure that allot of
women would kill for. The map was an old bomb shelter built during the Cuban missile
crises and the woman must have had it refurbished as a hidden retreat to get
away from everyone. The road was hidden as well as the bomb shelter from very
dense woods and would be a perfect spot to hide. Christie snuck up behind the
blond woman and cocked her gun.
“Oh my god, what do you want?” Alice said. “Just shut
up bitch and keep quiet, just do as you’re told and get your hands up.”
demanded Christie. “Ok, just don’t hurt me. I do what ever you say.” Alice
replied as she put up her hands with a scared look on her face. “I said be
quiet bitch. Now get up and keep your hands up. Let’s go move your ass to the
bedroom and no tricks.” Christie said as she waved her gun around. “All right
I’m moving. You don’t have to wave that gun around and be rude about it.” Alice
said getting up from her chair with her hands up and heading towards the
bedroom, neither woman said anything heading down the hallway. When they
reached the stairs Christie pushed Alice up the stairs with her gun in Alice’s
back. “Let’s go get up there, move it up the stairs.” Christie demanded as she
held the gun in Alice’s back. “All right I’m going.” Alice replied as she went
up stairs. They reached the top of the stairs and then headed into the master
bedroom. It was huge, nice and roomy with large walk in closets and mirrors as
doors to them. Also inside was big dresser with large drawers and a king size
bed with satin sheets covering it. “Inside bitch!” Christie said as she pushed
Alice inside. “Hey you don’t have to push me, I’m going.” Alice said as she
stumbled into the bedroom. There was a silk scarf lying on the dresser,
Christie picked it up. “Put your hands behind your back and no tricks.” Christie
directed Alice. “Ok I’m doing it.” Alice replied as she did as she was told to
do. Her hands were tied behind her back tight. “Ouch not so tight.” Alice said
as she felt the silk scarf being tied off. “I said shut and be quiet. Now sit down
and don’t move.” Christie said as she turned on the rest of the lights and
closed the blinds and curtains.
“Now where is the safe?” Christie asks pointing her gun
at Alice. “It’s behind the picture of me in my wedding gown.” Alice said as she
watches the strange woman go over and check it out. Christie removed the
picture and there it was the safe. “What is the combo?” Christie asks as she
pointed the gun at Alice. “8-16-32-0” Alice said as the woman dialed in the
numbers. Christie opened up the safe and inside was cash, jewelry, a pass port,
pin numbers, access to bank accounts and keys to safety deposit boxes. “Wow, I
really hit the jackpot, but don’t worry we’re not done yet.” Christie said as
she had a wicked smile on her face. “Now what, take anything you want and
leave.” Alice replied with discuss in her voice. “Now stand up, you’re going to
strip completely nude and then I’m going to tie you up.” Christie said as she
waved her gun in an up motion to Alice. Alice complied and stood up to have her
hands untied and to strip nude. Once Alice had her hands untied she started to
strip, taking off all of her clothes. She slipped off her pumps and then
unzipped the zipper on her satin charmeuse royal blue dress and took it off
exposing a matching satin charmeuse royal blue slip. “Lay the dress on the bed
and take off the rest, hurry it up.” Christie said pointing her gun at Alice.
Alice reached down and pulled up the matching satin royal blue charmeuse slip,
taking it off and laid it on top off the dress. This exposed a matching set of
satin royal blue bra, garter belt and string bikini panties along with nude
color thigh high nylons. Alice unfastens the front closure of her satin royal
blue bra and slid it off, laying it on the bed. She then unfastens the nude
color thigh high nylons from the satin royal blue garter belt and slid them
off, placing them on top of the satin pile of clothes. Finally she slid down
the royal blue satin string bikini panties and tossing them at Cristie as a
sign of defiance. Cristie took a whiff and tossed them on the bed. Now
completely nude Alice had a well shaven pubic region and silky smooth shaven
legs. She waited to see what happen next but she had an idea what was to come.
Cristie’s pubic region wasn’t very well maintained and covered by a black hair;
she hadn’t shaved her legs either for a week or so.
“Sit down in that chair and put your arms through the
slots and then clasps your hands together.” Cristie demanded from her prey.
Alice did as she was told to do and sat down, as she was putting her arms
through the slots and clasping her hands together Alice saw a chance to attack
Cristie as she grabbed a length of rope to tie Alice’s wrists. Alice charged
and grabbed her captor’s right wrist and hit it off the bed post. The gun
bounced off the bed and landed on the floor near a night stand. Cristie responded
quickly after being taken by surprise and hit Alice with a hard right to
Alice’s face knocking her backwards. Cristie then kicked Alice in the stomach
knocking the air out of her. Alice dropped down to the carpet and Cristie
jumped on Alice and punched her several times in the face. Alice reached up and
pulled Cristie’s hair pulling her back onto the floor. Cristie screamed in pain
as Alice ran towards the gun, but Alice got up and was faster and grabbed Alice
from behind pulling her towards the bed. As both women landed on the bed they
knocked over a heavy statue on a stand near the bed. They rolled of the bed and
landed on the floor, Alice crawled towards the gun and Cristie jumped on her
back. She pulled Alice back grabbing her arms preventing her from reaching the
gun. Cristie kept pulling back on Alice and saw the statue as Alice managed to
get free and crawled towards the gun. Cristie jumped back onto Alice’s back and
pulled her back as hard as she could and grabbed the statue. Alice kept trying
to get to the gun and Cristie raised the heavy statue and brought it down hard
on Alice’s head. Alice let out “AAAAHHHH!” as she went limp. Cristie raised up
the statue again and brought it down again harder than the first time, she did
it again just as hard as the second time. Out of breath and breathing heavy, she
checked for a pulse but there was none and Alice wasn’t breathing either.
Cristie got up on her knees and replaced the statue on the night stand. Getting
her breath back Cristie brushed her black hair back and laughed at the stupid
blond bitch. “You dumb ass blond bitch all I wanted was your money, clothes,
jewelry and your car but took your life instead.” Cristie said looking down at
the lifeless body of Alice whose hand was 6 inches from the gun. Cristie picked
up the gun very satisfied with what she had done; Cristie got up, got undressed
and went into the bathroom.
Done doing her business on the toilet, Cristie came out
and headed towards the bed. She picked up the satin comforter and Alice’s
clothes off the floor and placed them back on the bed. It was a good cat fight
to the death but the dominant female won and survived. It was time for Cristie
to reel in the spoils of war and enjoy herself. She put the gun into the safe
and went into the bathroom to clean up and get ready to assume the dead woman’s
identity. Cristie dyed her hair blond, shaved her legs and pubic region leaving
a half inch wide stripe down the middle. She took a shower and dried herself
off, hanging the towel up and heading back into the bedroom. Cristie saw a pink
satin charmeuse / lace robe and put it on and went down stairs. She found a
linen closet and grabbing some white sheets and then going into the kitchen. Cristie
picked up the map, papers and the purse and went back up stairs. She sat
everything on the bed, picking up one of the white cotton sheets and tearing it
up in strips. Cristie knelt down next to Alice and rolled her over on her back,
taking a piece of the bed sheet and tied the wrists. She took another and tied
Alice’s elbows, took two more strips and tied the arms to the upper body. She
moved on down to the knees and ankles. Alice’s lips were now blue and it was a
sign that no life was present in Alice. Cristie took a strip of the bed sheet
and tied the knees and then took another one and tied the ankles. Cristie took
a white bed sheet and laid it out next to Alice and then rolled her on to it.
She rolled Alice inside the bed sheet and then once this was completed, she
took the remaining strips and tied them around the body inside the bed sheet.
With the body now wrapped Cristie got up and went over
to the makeup table and did up her now blond hair. She put up her hair just
like Alice and then proceeded to do her makeup. She applied the right amount
and then got up and went over to the bed. Cristie took off the pink satin charmeuse
robe letting it fall on the floor. She was now ready to put on her newly
acquired lingerie and satin charmeuse dress. She picked up the royal blue satin
string bikini panties and stepped into them and then pulled them up. Only a few
hours before the satin panties were worn by another woman, her scent inside and
now the cotton crotch would have Cristie’s dominant scent inside the cotton
crotch of the satin panties. Cristie then picked up the royal blue satin garter
belt and put it on fastens the hooks. She slides it around and then picks up
the right silky smooth nude color thigh high and slips it on, up her smoothed
shaven right leg. Cristie fastens the thigh high to the garter belt and then
picks up the left one and slides it on her left leg pulling it up carefully and
then fastens it to the garter belt. She picks up the royal blue satin bra and
slips it on; she fastens the front closure, adjusting the straps for a better
fit. She was feeling really good about herself knowing that she was wearing
another woman’s sexy lingerie and soon putting on the woman’s satin charmeuse
dress. Cristie picked up the royal blue satin charmeuse slip and put it over
her head and letting it fall over her torso. She adjusted the straps for a
better fit and then picked up the royal blue satin charmeuse dress and stepped
into it. Cristie smiling pulled it up over the sexy lingerie and onto her body.
She zipped up the zipper in the back and then picked up the right royal blue
pump and slipped it on. She did the left one and was now ready to put on the expensive
jewelry that Alice wore and fully assume the identity of Alice L Moore. Once
Cristie put on the jewelry, she looked herself over in the sliding door mirror,
satisfied with the result she picked up the purse and opened it up. She looked
through the wallet and pulled out the ID and read it. Alice would have turned
25 years old in September, she put the ID back and looked through the wallet
some more. Cristie found credit cards and an ATM card. She put these back as
well and went back up stairs and opened the safe to retrieve the pin numbers
for the credit cards and something with Alice’s signature on it. She put these
inside the purse and then looked over the map that the blond woman was looking
over. Cristie could use this place to bury the body and dispose a few more if
she needed to. She had the address to the isolated place and decided to go
there, but first she would need to put Alice’s body into another closet in
another bedroom. Cristie grabbed Alice’s ankles and dragged her down the hall
and into the spare bedroom closet. Cristie closed the closet door and then
closed the bedroom door, now she could drive there and with the help of GPS
find the place and check it out. She went back down to the master bedroom and
grabbed the gun, map, purse and Alice’s GPS. Cristie grabbed the keys and the
deed to the property and went out to the garage after she made sure the house
was locked. She couldn’t believe her eyes; inside the garage was a candy apple
red corvette convertible and a black SUV with tinted windows. Cristie opened
the corvette car door and got in; she started the engine and then opened the
garage door. She put down the top and then backed out and closed the garage
door. Cristie headed towards the secret place to check it out and she felt the
cool breeze flowing up the satin charmeuse dress skirt. The cool breeze gave
her goose bumps and made her nipples hard as diamonds. It took almost an hour
but she finally made it to the address and turned down the road leading to the
old bomb shelter, it looked like the road had never been used. The road was
bumpy and rough for ¾ miles and the GPS told Cristie left on another bumpy
rough road for another mile, but there it was a perfect hide out if she needed
one. She stopped the car, turned off the engine and got out. She went up to the
door and found the right key to open the door. Cristie went in cautiously
looking around after turning on the lights. The furniture was covered with
sheets, but all the furniture was modern. Cristie looked around the upper level
and then went down stairs and looked around. Inside one of the rooms was a
kitchen, inside another was a bedroom. The other room was a spare space that
could be turned into a holding room. Just like everything else everything was
covered by bed sheets. Cristie went back up stairs and turned off the lights;
she closed the front door and locked it. She looked around the outside and
walked down a path leading to an old garden at one time. Cristie knew she found
a perfect spot to bury the body of former Ms Alice L Moore and maybe a few
other bodies if she needed to. Satisfied, Cristie went back to the corvette and
got back in. She started up the engine and turned around and headed back to the
house. After about an hour drive she arrived back at the house and Cristie
opened the garage door and pulled in the corvette in. She shut off the engine
and put up the top; Cristie closed the garage door and went back inside. Once she
was inside the house, Cristie went back upstairs and went into the master
bedroom. She found a canceled check and started to practice Alice’s signature.
She did this for a few hours and then decided to check on the body of the
former owner of the house. Cristie satisfied that the body was still there, she
decided to check out the rest of the house. Once she was done, Cristie went
back up stairs and got undressed and took a hot shower. Once she was done she
put on the satin pink charmeuse robe and got something to eat and then relaxed
for the first time in years. She figured that she could gather everything she
needed to bury the body tomorrow and get on with her life and she went to bed.
Cristie woke up after she gotten a very well deserved sleep and got out of the
bed and put on a pair of blue jeans, an old shirt and a pair of slip on shoes.
She went down stairs and got something to eat. After wards she went and
retrieved everything she needed to dispose of the body, a shovel and a rug. She
went upstairs with the rug and took it into the spare bedroom. She opened the
closet door and turned on the light and went inside. Cristie dragged the body
out and then rolled it up inside the carpet. She tied the ends with rope and
then dragged the body down stairs into the garage. She opened the back of the
SUV and lifted the body into the back and put the shovel inside. Cristie closed
the back and went back inside to get the purse and the GPS. She opened the
SUV’s door and got in, started the engine and opened the garage door. Cristie
back the SUV out, closed the garage door and headed towards the burial site. It
took her an hour but Cristie reached the burial site at her retreat / hide out.
She shut off the engine and got out, opened the back and dragged the body out.
She took out the shovel as well and placed it on top of the carpet. Cristie
dragged the body down the path down to the old garden and then brushed aside
the leaves, branches and then started to dig. After about 45 minutes Cristie
had dug a grave 4 feet deep, 3 feet wide and 6 feet long. She set down the
shovel next to the pile of dirt and then untied the ends of the carpet. Cristie
unrolled the carpet exposing the bed sheet wrapped body Alice L Moore. She
dragged the body over to the grave and rolled it in, and then Cristie started
to cover it up. After 35 minutes the dirt covered the body and then Cristie
covered the grave with the leaves and sticks. Satisfied Cristie headed back to
the SUV to head home and go through the wardrobe and bank accounts. She put the
shovel back in the back of the SUV and then closed it. She got in and started
the SUV up and then turned around heading home as the new Alice L Moore.
Alice (Cristie) got home and pulled the SUV in, closed
the garage door and shut off the engine. Alice got out and opened the back took
out the shovel and closed the back. She quickly washed off the shovel and put
it in the corner to dry off. She went back inside the house after grabbing the
GPS and her purse. Alice decided to get something to eat and then went up
stairs to clean herself up. She took a quick shower and walked around the house
nude. She saw her panties on the floor that she was wearing the day she killed
the real Alice and picked them up, they were silver in color with black lace
trim nylon tricot III bikini and had a slight tear on the right seam. Alice
(Cristie) wasn’t going to throw them away and decided to keep them. She felt
along with the silver panties the royal blue satin string bikini panties had
her dominant scent in the cotton crotch, folded both pairs up and went over to
the safe. Once she opened the safe, she put both pairs of panties inside and
closed it. Still nude she sat down at the table, turned on the laptop computer
and put in the password. She accesses the bank accounts and she really hit the
jackpot. Millions of dollars and more were to come in years down the road. She
was excited about this and looked at the other bank accounts. She would start
to with draw the money little bit at a time and take it to the secret resort
and store it there. Alice logged off and decided to go through the huge walk in
closet. She turned on the light and slid open the mirror doors. She walked in
and started to go through her new wardrobe starting with the satin charmeuse
gowns. The real Alice had very good taste and every color was there in many
different gowns, especially her wedding gown, pewter in color and satin charmeuse
was the fabric used to make it. Every dress, gowns, night gowns, chemises, slips,
camisoles, half slips, blouses and certain skirts were made out of satin charmeuse
fabric and this was just fine with Alice (Cristie) as she loved this fabric on
her body. The satin charmeuse wedding gown and the sexy satin charmeuse
lingerie the real Alice wore underneath it hung right beside it. This would be
Alice (Cristie) trophy gown and lingerie.
Alice (Cristie) enjoyed herself going through her new
wardrobe and decided to put on a two piece bikini bathing suit. It was a shiny
red, white and blue flag print that felt like satin. She really liked this
feeling against her ass and breasts. She grabbed a towel and went to the pool which
could be an outside pool just by opening the roof of tinted windows and sliding
the side doors open. It was connected to the house and you get access to it by
going through the game room. Alice opened the roof and slid open the side
doors, took a swim and laid out for awhile. When she was done Alice decided to
take a shower and explore more of the house that she now occupied and owned.
She went the videos, pictures and drawers looking at everything so she could
fully assume this woman’s identity. By the end of the week, Alice (Cristie) had
gotten down the dead Alice’s signature, accessed her bank accounts, credit
cards and safety deposit boxes. Alice went through the wardrobe rack by rack
and was very well pleased. Alice decided to lie out for a while and grabbed the
satin two piece bikini with a American flag print on it. After lying out for a
few hours and taking a dip in the swimming pool, Alice decided to get fake ID’s
that the feds could trace back to her. Once this was done, she settled into her
new life as Alice L. Moore, millionaire widow….
Friday May 29th, 2007
After assuming the identity of Alice L Moore, she
noticed that a woman was moving into a new house down the street that was
completed only a few months ago. It appeared to belong to a blond woman in a
blue military uniform. Alice watched and observed the military woman watching
the moving company move her furniture and stuff into her new house through the
pair of binoculars. Alice decided to head over to introduce herself to the
woman. Alice got into her car and drove down to see the new resident; she got
out of her car and went up to the woman. “Hi welcome to the neighborhood my
name is Alice Moore, I live up the street.” Alice said as she held out her
hand. “Hi I’m Susan Anderson, 1st Lieutenant United Air Force.”
replied the woman shaking Alice’s hand. Little did Susan know that she was
shaking the hand of a killer that was sizing her up? “If you have time I would
like to invite you for dinner tonight?” Alice asks Susan. “Sure, I would love
to, about 7 pm?” Susan replied with a smile. “That sounds good, see you
tonight.” Alice said as she got back in her car and drove home to her house to
get dinner ready. Susan went back inside and started to unpack her clothes.
Around 6:50 pm Susan got into her car and drove down the street to Alice’s
house. Susan got out of her car and went up to the front door. Susan rang the
door bell and waited for Alice to answer. Alice came to the front door and
opened it up. “Hi Susan, welcome please come on in.” Alice said with a smile on
her face. “Thank you very much; I brought a bottle of red wine.” Susan replied
handing Alice the wine and walking in. “You are welcome. I see that you are in
uniform, you look really great.” Alice replied showing Susan to the kitchen.
“Thanks, you really look great to in your dress.” Susan replied as she sat
down. “Thank you, I really do love wearing satin charmeuse dresses as much as I
can.” Alice replied getting out two wine glasses. She opened the bottle of wine
and poured the wine into the glasses and handed one to Susan. “Thank you, I
really enjoy wearing my uniform.” Susan replied as she took a sip of her wine.
“Especially the sexy lingerie underneath my dress, I love wearing all the time
too.” Alice said taking a sip of her wine as well. “Oh yes, I love wearing sexy
lingerie underneath my uniform. It makes me feel sexy while I’m wearing it.”
Susan replied thinking about what sexy lingerie Alice was wearing underneath
her satin charmeuse dress. “Thanks, you look really sexy and hot in your
uniform.” Alice said as she got out the silver wear, plates, and two salad
bowls. “Thank you very much; you look really sexy and hot in your satin charmeuse
dress.” Susan replied as she put the silver wear down and then started to put
food on the plates.
“Thanks, my husband passed away a few years ago and he
left me a nice chunk of change.” Alice said as she sat down. “Me too, my
husband passed away a last year, so after I graduated from the Air Force
Academy I got married. After he passed on I decided to get stationed here and
bought the house.” Susan replied as she sat down, both woman ate dinner and
talked. “Well here’s to deceased husbands and starting our new lives.” Alice
said in a toast. “I hear that.” Susan replied clinging her glass with Alice’s.
When dinner was finished both women went into the living room. , drank coffee
and more wine and talked. It was 11 P M and Susan needed to go home and get
some sleep. Unknown to Susan the real Alice L Moore was dead and buried in an
unmarked grave in a secluded place well hidden from view. Alice eyed and sized
Susan up, just in case she needed a new identity. Alice continued to observed
and study Susan for the next 4 and ½ years. Alice even installed miniature
cameras inside Susan’s house, recording everything that Susan did.
Now 4 and a ½ years later…….
Susan and Alice were relaxing in the hot tub when Alice
noticed something wrong with her friend. “Is something wrong?” Alice asks
Susan. “I really don’t want to say, it’s kind of weird. I have been dreaming of
something.” Susan replied with an embarrass look on her face. “If it’s kind of
kinky, it’s ok I get those once in awhile myself.” Alice replied with a smile. “Well
ok as long as you don’t laugh. I had this dream of driving from the base and
stopped and offered her a ride. Once she got in and told me what happened, she
figured out that she could impersonate me. The woman pulled a gun on me and
forced me to drive to a deserted place. The woman forced me to strip completely
nude, and then she tied me up, gagged me with her panties and secured them with
duct tape. She dyed her hair and then forced me to watch her get dressed in my lingerie
and uniform.” Susan said with a red face. “WOW are you still having those
dreams? If you are its ok I have them too. It’s normal to have those kind of
dreams. Mine was wearing your uniform for a weekend.” Alice replied with a
smile. “I never knew that. May be we could help each other satisfy our dreams
and make them come reality.” Susan said thinking about her dream. “I think we
can help each other, but first I’ll need a little plastic surgery, so I can
resemble you a bit. I know someone who will do it with no questions asks. I can
pay her in cash and we’ll get to keep the records.” We can come up with a
script and practice it. How do you feel about it?” Alice explained asking Susan
about her thoughts. “Plastic surgery? Would she be ok with doing it and then
reversing it?” Susan inquired with a sense of curiosity. “Yep she sure would,
but it she would wait at least 12 months to reverse it due to the healing
time.” Alice replied. “Well that’s sounds good to me, I’m fair game.” Susan
replied with a smile. “Great we’ll get started this weekend on the script and
I’ll start on the plastic surgery next week. So I’ll need a picture of you to
give to her.” Alice said relaxing in the hot tub. “Ok I’ll drop one off on the
way to the base.” Susan replied thinking about how her dream coming true. Susan
and Alice relaxed for a while longer and then Susan got out and dried off, she
got dressed and went home. Alice got out and dried off. She went into a locked
room and turned on her computer hooked up to the video cameras. Alice watched
Susan get ready for bed and this turned her on. She knew that she was running
out of time before the Feds would catch up with her again. A few years ago, she
paid an escort to act like Cristie Walkins and fly to Europe for a while, but
the escort tried to black mail her and Alice had to get rid of her for good.
The escort was buried next to the real Alice and for sure another body or two
would bury there as well very soon. The Feds fell for the bluff but soon
figured it out and Alice knew she was on borrowed time. She went back to the
escort’s place and cleared it out and then burned the apartment down.
Susan dropped off the picture of herself and Alice got
a hold of the plastic surgeon. They would meet later on that night to go over
everything. It would take a few weeks but during this time she started to move
all the clothes over to the secret hide out. Alice and Susan met with the
plastic surgeon and the surgeon started the plastic surgery. It took 4 hours
but it was done. The surgeon would get paid once the bandages came off. Susan
and Alice worked on their script and started to rehearse the script. After 3
weeks the bandages came off and looking in the mirror was an exact duplicate of
Susan. The plastic surgeon did her job very well and it was time to pay her for
a job very well done. Alice told the woman where the money was, inside the
closet. A very fatal mistake when the surgeon opened the closet door she was
hit over the head and then 4 more times. She quickly stripped the dead woman
nude and then took her to the burial site. Alice buried the body and then
cleared out the plastic surgeon house, especially her wardrobe and took it to
the secret hide out. After 3 months of practice both Alice and Susan were ready
to go ahead and fulfill Susan dream. Making it come true and did little did
Susan know she would have it done by a real imposter. Susan thought her and
Alice fantasies would be played out but she would not get her life back. Susan
took leave and time off for this and took Alice to the base and showed her
everything that she would need to know to get on the base, her office and the
work she did. Little did Susan realize that this would be a big mistake that
she would later come to regret?
Today was the day and Susan got up early took a hot
shower and got dressed. She picked out her dress uniform and hung it up by the
bed. She took out a light blue satin charmeuse slip, a matching light blue
satin bra, light blue satin string bikini panties, matching light blue satin
garter belt and silky smooth nude color thigh high nylons. She had shaved her
legs and her pubic region making them silky smooth. Susan picked up the light
blue satin garter belt and put it on. She fastens the hooks and slid it around
and then picked up the right nude color silky smooth nylon and slid it on. Susan
slid it up slowly and then smoothed it out. She then took the left one and slid
it on and slowly slid it up her left leg. Susan smoothed it out and then attached
the thigh high the garter belt. Susan fastens clasps to the thigh high and then
picks up the light blue satin string bikini panties and stepped into them. She
pulled them up slowly and once in place let the band snaps into place. She
picked up the light blue satin bra and slips it on, Susan closed the front closure,
and then she adjusted the straps for a proper and better fit. Susan picked up
the light blue satin charmeuse slip and slipped it over her head, letting it
fall over her head. She adjusted the straps for a better fit and then took off
the blue C/T jacket from the hanger. Laying it on the bed, then removing the
light blue blouse from the hanger and then slipped it on. Susan button up the
buttons and then button up the cuffs, she then removed the blue C/T skirt and
then stepped into it, slowly pulling it up tucking in the satin slip and the
blouse. Susan slid on the right patient leather dress shoe with a 3 inch heel
on them. She slid the shinny left one on and then picked up the neck tab and put
it on. Finally she slipped on the blue C/T jacket and then button up the 4
buttons. She went down stairs and then grabbed her purse, keys and dress cover.
She headed out to the garage and started her car. She opened the garage door
and backed out. Susan shut the garage door and then headed to pick up Alice.
Little did Susan know that this would be the last time that she would ever wear
her Air Force uniform? Alice was waiting, she decided to wear a white tang top T-shirt,
blue jean jacket, blue jean skirt, white nylon brief panties and slip on shoes,
both women were ready to play out their fantasies. Susan pulled up and Alice
was ready to go, she grabbed her black back pack. Inside was a gun, rope, hand
cuffs, and 4 inch wide foam tape. Alice couldn’t wait to use the stuff inside
her back pack and today was the day. “Hi, are we ready for today?” Alice asks
Susan as she got into the car. “Good morning and yes I am. I’m so excited for
today that I can’t wait to get started.” Susan replied as she drove down the
long driveway and headed towards the drop off point. Once there she would drop
Alice off and headed down the road. She would wait till 3:30 pm and then head
towards Alice to start the bondage game.
It was Friday, May 27th, 2011
U S Air Force Captain Susan B. Anderson was driving
home the base when she noticed a young woman walking alongside the road. Susan
slowed and put down the window and asks the young woman if she needed any help.
“Hi, do you need some help or a ride somewhere?” Susan asks the woman who was
about her age, height, weight, same body type and very similar looks. “Oh yes
please if you wouldn’t mind, my car broke down.” The woman replied as she
opened the car door and got in. “Hi my name is Susan. Where can I take you or
drop you off?” Susan asks with a smile. “My name Crissy, You can drop me off at
a friend’s place if you don’t mind.” The woman named Crissy replied. “Ok just
let me know where it is and where to turn.” Susan said as she drove off. “Its
10 miles down the road and then you have to make a right.” Crissy replied as
she put her back pack between her legs and then put on her seat belt. “So what
do you do?” Susan asks looking for the right turn. “I work as a waitress part
time while going to college at night. The right will be coming up.” Crissy
replied as she got ready to do something she needed to do. Susan made the right
and soon would be dropping off her guest. “You’ll be coming up on a left turn
in another half mile.” Crissy said as she readied her gun. When Susan came up
on the left turn there wasn’t a road to take. “Um there’s no road to take, but
a old looking path.” Susan said looking and wondering if the woman gave her the
wrong directions. “It’s a road but you don’t realize it. My friends place is
well hidden from the road.” Crissy replied. “I don’t think I should, maybe I’ll
just drop you off right here, I don’t want to get stuck.” Susan replied a
little scared as she got ready to turn around. Crissy pulled out her gun and
pointed it at Susan. “OH I think you will. Besides I insist, now go down the
road.” Crissy demanded. “Ok I’ll do anything you want me to do. Just don’t hurt
me.” Susan replied as she turned down the abandon road “Keep on going and no
tricks.” Crissy said pushing the gun into Susan’s right side. “Hey, you don’t
have to do that. I’m driving down to where you want me to go.” Susan said
driving down the road. “Good little girl and now turn left here. Keep on going
until I tell you to stop.” Crissy directed Susan. “Where are you taking me?”
Susan asks the woman. “Just be quiet and drive.” Crissy told Susan as they came
up to a place that looked like an old bomb shelter. Crissy pulled out a pair of
hand cuffs. Susan thought this must be some kind of a hide out that her captor
used now and then. “Good, now turn off the engine and hand me the keys.” Crissy
demanded. Susan turned off the engine and handed Crissy the car keys. “Good,
now put your hands behind your back.” Crissy demanded as she cuffed Susan’s
right wrist and then Susan put her left hand behind her back and Crissy cuffed
the left wrist. “Now we are getting out and going inside. Don’t worry I’ll get
the purse, now let’s go get out.” Crissy said as she opened the car door and
Susan slid out. Crissy grabbed the purse and her back pack, then they headed
inside. “Ok I’m going; you don’t have to push me.” Susan replied as she now
regret stopping for the woman now. “Just shut up and get inside.” Crissy said
as she opened the door and shoved Susan inside. “Hey, I said that you don’t
have to do that. I’ll do anything you want.” Susan said as she caught her
balance. Crissy locked the door and then uncuffed Susan’s wrists.
“Now strip completely nude, down to your birthday
suit.” Crissy demand as she held the gun on Susan. “Who the hell are you?”
Susan demanded as she looked at the woman holding the gun on her. “Never mind
that, I need a change of clothes, a car and a new identity. I guess that’s a
uniform that you are wearing? That would be just fine with me, a very nice disguise
for me to get past any police check points as I’m wanted by the authorities.”
Crissy said waiving the gun in a up / down motion for Susan to start stripping
nude. With a look of discuss on her face Susan started to strip. “Ok I’m doing
it, taking off my uniform. Don’t get your panties in a bunch.” Susan said as
she slipped off her dress shoes and then unbuttoned the buttons on her blue C/T
jacket. “Oh I won’t get my panties in a bunch; speaking of panties I’ll be
wearing yours. Now get a move on and strip nude.” Crissy replied as she watched
Susan take off the jacket and laid it on the table. She removed her neck tab
and then started to unbutton the buttons on her light blue blouse. “You’ll
never get away with this no matter how much you try.” Susan said pulling out
the blouse from the blue C/T skirt and slid it off. “Yes I will, no matter what
you think. We’re the same height, weight, bust size and from what I can see the
same panty size, so your uniform and lingerie will fit me just fine. Now hurry
it up and strip, I don’t have all day.” Crissy replied as she watched Susan laid
the light blue blouse on top of the jacket. “No you won’t, you don’t even look
like me.” Susan said as she unfastens the outer clasp and then unzips the
zipper. “Oh don’t you worry about that sweet cheeks, just keep on stripping
until you’re completely nude.” Crissy replied as she saw Susan pull down the
blue C/T skirt and then laid it on top of the blouse. Now the light blue satin charmeuse
slip was pulled up and off. “This is so humiliating to be forced to strip nude.
So do you always wear another woman’s underwear to get off or what?” Susan asks
her captor. “I sure do! I wouldn’t have it any other way, having my scent
inside another woman’s panties. Inside the cotton crotch and knowing that she
can’t do anything about it, I just love it.” Crissy replied licking her lips as
the satin charmeuse slip was placed on top of the skirt. Susan unfastens the
front closure of the light blue bra. She slides it off and places it on top of
the satin slip. “You’re a skank, wearing another woman’s bra and panties. It’s disgusting
to do that knowing that the woman went to the toilet.” Susan said as she
unfastens the silky smooth nude color thigh high nylons from the garter belt.
“It doesn’t bother me at all, especially if the woman has something I want. I
just take it and put it on front of them after I tie them up.” Crissy said as
she watched Susan slid down the right thigh high nylon, placing it on the pile
and then the left thigh high was done in the same manner. “Well if you ask me
it’s just sick and so are you for doing it.” Susan said as she unfastens the
hooks on the light blue satin garter belt. She removed it and placed it on top
of the lingerie and uniform pile. “Ok now for those yummy good tasting panties
I can’t wait to wear.” Crissy said as she licked her lips. “Ok I’m doing it, no
need to rush me.” Susan said as she removed the light blue satin string bikini
panties, sliding them down and then stepping out of them. She put them on top
of the lingerie pile. “Good, now get on your knees, cross your legs and sit on
them. Put your hands on top of your head and lock your fingers together and
don’t try anything stupid.” Crissy demanded Susan to do as she grabbed a metal
chair and slid it in front of Susan. Crissy then started to remove her clothes,
keeping her gun trained on Susan at all times. She slipped off her slip on
shoes and then removed the blue jean skirt, letting it fall on the floor. Next
came the blue jean jacket and then the white tang top t-shirt exposing her 35c
size breasts. The only thing she had on was the white nylon brief panties. Within
a few minutes Crissy was done stripping off her old clothes and now it was time
to get her captive tied up and out of the way.
“Now time to tie you up and gag your lovely tight ass.
Get up and sit in the metal chair and keep your hands on top of your head, no
tricks.” Crissy demanded as Susan decided to do as she was told to do. Susan
knew that she wouldn’t have a chance against a woman holding a gun on her. “Ok
just settle down, I’m doing it. No need to get feisty with me or hurt me in any
way. I’m not going to do anything stupid.” Susan replied following the
directions she was given. “Now put your arms through the slots and then clasps
your hands together palm to palm, don’t try to be a heroin.” Crissy directed
Susan as she opened her back pack and pulled out a length of rope. “My uniform
and lingerie isn’t worth my life.” Susan replied as she felt the rope started
to be tied around her wrists. Crissy tied the rope around Susan’s wrists extremely
tight, cutting off the circulation. “Owe, owe please not so tight. I’m no
threat to you.” Susan pleaded to her captor but to no avail. “Shut up, you know
you like it. Bondage is something you must enjoy but if don’t you’re going to
enjoy it.” Crissy said as she grabbed two more lengths and then tied Susan’s
right ankle extremely tight, Crissy then tied the left one extremely tight.
“Come on, I didn’t do anything to you. Why are you tying me up so tight?” Susan
asks wrenching in pain as the ankle ropes were knotted off. Crissy just
snickered and smiled at her poor captive. “Well to bad if you don’t like it,
but I just don’t you getting loose and causing me any trouble while I escape.”
Crissy said with laughter in her voice as she grabbed more length of rope and
wrapped it around Susan’s elbows. Crissy pulled the rope extremely tight and
then knotted it off. Susan wrenched in pain as the rope was tied off and then
she watched Crissy get more rope. “You’re going to be sorry if you don’t let me
go.” Susan said as she watched Crissy get ready to tie her knees to the metal
chair. Her last comment earned Susan a slap across the face, just to let Susan
know who was in charge. “I said shut up and be quiet. I don’t want to hear
anything else from your whinny little ass.” Crissy said as she tied Susan’s
right knee extremely tight and then the left one was soon tied in the same
manner. “You don’t have to slap me like that.” Susan replied knowing that
opening her mouth would likely result in another slap across the face. “I think
it’s time to shut that big mouth of yours.” Crissy said as she pulled off her
white nylon brief style panties and balled them up. She then wiped the panties
on her vagina and grabbed the foam tape out her bag. “Look you don’t have to
gag me with your panties, I’ll be quiet.” Susan pleaded as she watched Crissy
bring the panties to her mouth. Susan clinched her teeth together and refused
to open her mouth. “Open your mouth bitch and take your medicine!” Crissy said
as she held the panties on Susan’s lips. Finally she got tired of Susan not
accepting the tasty panties. She pinched Susan’s nose and held the panties on
Susan’s lips until she had no choice but to take a breath. Susan tried as hard
as she could but soon had no choice but to open her mouth and take a breath.
Crissy shoved her panties into Susan’s mouth pushing the tongue all the way
back. Once the panties were stuffed inside, Crissy wrapped five good layers of
foam tape around Susan’s head, securing the panties inside and silencing Susan.
“Nnnnnnnooooooo, MMMPPPHHH!” came from Susan as the vaginal soaked panties were
stuffed into her mouth. “There you go all nice and quiet, just think great
tasting as well.” Crissy said with laughter in her voice. “MMMPPPHHH!” replied
Susan as she was upset at the insult that Crissy sent her way. Susan was a
little upset that another woman stuffed her panties into her mouth against her
will, but there was nothing she could do about it. “Now to finish tying you up
so I can get ready to go.” Crissy said grabbing more rope and then wrapping it
around the upper torso underneath the breasts. Crissy continued to wrap the
rope around the torso above the breasts. She pulled the rope tight and knotted
it off in the back. “MMMPPPHHH!” Susan replied as she wrenched in pain as the
rope was pulled tight and knotted off. “You must really like it.” Crissy said
as she clearly enjoyed what she was doing. “MMMPPPHHH!” came the reply from
Susan as she watched Crissy grabbed more rope. Crissy wrapped the rope around
the mid torso securing the arms to the metal chair and then took more rope
wrapping it around the waist securing the wrists to the metal chair. This
effectively secured Susan to the metal chair and taking away any threat that
she might have been. Finally Crissy took another length of rope and looped it
between the breasts and under the arm pits; she secured it in the back. Susan
was secured and now Crissy could now get ready to escape in her new disguise as
an Air Force officer. “MMMPPPHHH!” wrenched in pain as she pleaded Susan
through her panty gag for Crissy not to do this any further, but the pleads
went unheard as Crissy ignored it and she gathered up what she needed to assume
her new identity. “Don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.” Crissy gloated as
she strutted into the bathroom to start her transformation. “MMMPPPHHH!”
replied Susan through her panty gag as she watched the woman strut her ass into
the bathroom. As Crissy was getting ready to become Susan, the real Susan was
trying to free herself. After 45 minutes Crissy came out the bathroom.
U S Air Force Captain Susan B Anderson sat in a metal
chair tied up and panty gagged, forced to strip nude by another woman who had
tricked her by needing a ride home. The TV was on to cover any noise that was
made coming from the room that she now sat in. A woman came out from the
bathroom drying her hair that was now dyed blond. “Well how does my hair color
look on me know?” asks the woman as she stood in front of the tied up Captain
completely nude. The woman wasn’t a natural blond like the Captain was but a
brunette with her pubic hair now shaved and a half inch wide stripe trimmed
down the middle. The woman’s legs now shaved as well looked very silky smooth
to the touch. “MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” came from the tied up Captain
shaking her head “NO”. “Well don’t we have an opinion about this situation?
Don’t worry about it, I’ll be the better military woman of the two of us.”
Crissy said as she pulled up her hair and put it up exactly like Susan had
hers. “MMMPPPHHH!” Susan screamed as fear came to her as she realized that her
friend was going beyond the script that they had agreed on. Crissy finished her
hair and makeup and now it was time to get dressed, just then a News Flash came
across the TV.
BREAKING NEWS BULLETIN: “A woman named Christie A
Wilkins is wanted by federal authorities for embezzling and stealing $80
million dollars from a firm that she worked for dealing with the federal
government as an accountant. She’s 5 foot 7 inches tall with black hair, blue
eyes. She’s been on the run for the past 7 years for this crime; let’s go live
where authorities say she has been hiding for the last 5 years.” Shown on the
TV was her best friend’s Alice L Moore house. Alice turned to Susan “Sorry that
you had to hear that Susan, you know my secret now and I must assume your
identity.” Alice said with a wicked smile as she picked up the light blue satin
bra and slipped it on. “MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” came from Susan in
discuss at Cristie for deceiving her like this. Nobody would know anything
about what took place, only Susan and Cristie. She knew that she had made a
mistake by doing this and there was nothing she could do about it. “Well I
wonder what I should do with you. There can’t be two of you, can there?”
Cristie said as she fastens the front closure of the satin bra and then
adjusted the straps. “MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” Susan replied as she
panicked and desperately tried to get free but the metal chair was bolted down
and the ropes were tied extremely tight. “I thought of everything, I bolted
down the metal chair and made sure that I tied you up extremely tight.” Cristie
said as she picked up the light blue satin string bikini panties and stepped
into them. She pulled them up and adjusted them to make sure a nicer fit on her
tight ass. “MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!”Came from Susan in a panic as she
knew now that she made a huge mistake that she now regretted. “What the
authorities don’t realize is that just 30 feet from here are the 4 bodies of
women buried in unmarked graves. The real Alice L Moore, a greedy call girl, a
nosey neighbor and the plastic surgeon that did such a great job making me into
you.” Alice replied as she picked up the light blue satin garter belt and put
it on. She fastens the hooks and slid it around into place. “MMMPPPHHH,
MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” Susan replied in horror as she watched Alice pick up the
right silky smooth nude color thigh high and slipped it on. Alice slid it up
her right leg and then fastens the thigh high to the garter belt. “I guess that
makes me a seriel killer?” Alice said as she picked the left nude color thigh
high and slid it on. She slid it up her and then fastens the thigh high to the
garter belt. “MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” Susan replied as she tricked by
a serial killer who now smoothed out the silky smooth nylons and picked up the
light blue satin charmeuse slip and put it over her head letting fall over her
torso. She adjusted the straps for a better fit and then picked up the light
blue blouse and slipped it on. “The real Alice L Moore wardrobe was moved
during the week. The other 3 women wardrobes were taken right after I killed
them, they are down stairs Along with Mrs. Alice L Moore’s. I plan on keeping
them down there and just think I even took their money and jewelry.” Alice said
as she button up the button on the light blue blouse. “MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH,
MMMPPPHHH!” Susan replied as she heard the horror. “I forced the real Alice to
strip nude at gun point. Just as I was tieing her up she tried to fight me and
I picked up a heavy object and crushed in her skull. I took over her life but knew
that I would need a new identity and thanks to you I do.” Alice said as she
picked up the blue C/T skirt and stepped into it. As she pulled it up, Alice
tucked the satin charmeuse slip and the light blue blouse. “MMMPPPHHH,
MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” replied Susan as she watched the imposter continue to
get dressed. Alice zipped up the zipper and then fastens the outer clasp. “As
long as you behave yourself, I’ll keep you alive as my sex slave, but if you
don’t well another unmarked grave wouldn’t be so hard to dig.” Alice said as
she stepped into the right patient leather dress shoe with a 3 inch heel on it.
She stepped into the left one and decided to look herself over in a floor
mirror. “MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” Susan replied shaking her head “NO”.
Susan couldn’t believe her eyes as she saw herself standing in front of the
floor mirror. “How do I look? I think just like you.” Alice said as turned
around and picked up the blue C/T jacket and slipped it on. “MMMPPPHHH,
MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” replied Susan as she watched the imposter button up the
4 silver buttons and then picked up the blue dress cover and put it on. “I
think some nice leather straps and a cage to keep you in would be very nice for
you and just think nobody even knows about this. Well I guess that it’s time to
go make an appearance at my new home and assume my knew identity as Susan B
Anderson, Captain United States Air Force. Think about my offer or you’ll be
joining the other 4 women, just one more thing to do before I go.” The new
Susan said as she grabbed a bottle filled with a sedative and a syringe.
“MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” came from Susan as she watched the imposter
fill up syringe and come over to her. The new Susan grabbed the old Susan’s
hair and then injected the sedative into the old Susan’s neck. “MMMPPPHHH,
MMMPPPHHH, MMMPPPHHH!” Susan screamed through her panty gag as she felt the sedative
go into her neck and within a few seconds the old Susan was out cold. The new
Susan grabbed the black purse, keys and walk out, turning off the lights and then
locked the door from the outside. The new Susan put a lock and chain on the
door from the outside ensuring that the real Susan was sealed inside for the
next couple of days until she was able to check on her new sex slave. Instead
of going to her newly acquired home She went to the base instead and stayed for
a few hours. When the new Susan decided to go home, the FEDS were gone and she
could now enjoy herself. Over the next few years, she gotten rid of the real
Susan and was able to live the rest of her life in luxury.
The End
