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Uniformity
by
Doghead_2000
For years I had been fascinated by the subject of women in uniforms, big ones, little ones, tall ones, short ones, in fact it wasn't actually the woman herself but the sexy quality that a uniform brought to her that always attracted me to them. Mind you a lovely young trim figure to set the uniform off was always an added bonus at anytime. Over the years I'd lost count of how many hours I had sat in my car outside a hospital, near a police station or outside a nearby army camp or naval station, just watching the uniformed women coming or going about their business.
I used to fantasize about the ones I saw at night, in the privacy of my flat, which was of course in the close vicinity to the local hospitals nurse's quarters by no accident. I would probably have gone on admiring the women in their uniforms from a distance, had it not been for an amazing stroke of luck, when I won a large sum of money in the lottery.
That was nearly eighteen months ago. Since then I have been slowly planning my little escapade and obtaining the equipment that I would require to carry it out in total secrecy. I was planning to only ever do this the one time, so everything would have to be planned down to the minutest possiable detail first so that nothing would go wrong, and most importantly, so that I would never get caught.
My first acquisition was a dilapidated old farmhouse up state, purchased as an improvement project. I used to go up on weekends to work on it and let the locals know that it was a long term DIY project. After a while they got used to my comings and goings at strange times to work on the property in my spare time. The most important part of the purchase was the huge Dutch style barn that was part of the property.. I next purchased a large old lorry, of the boxed furniture removal kind, and used it to transport things like timber and building materials back and forth to the farm.
After a while of setting a good cover for myself, most of my time at the farmhouse was actually spent on converting the interior of the barn and the lorry itself. Both were completely soundproofed and adapted to meet my very special requirement needs.
I then spent months choosing my victims and getting to know all their routines and habits, planning my tactics and routes, every possiable eventuality was worked out and planned for in advance. All I had to do was pick the day, and today was that day.
I choose the Bank Holiday weekend, as it gives me an extra day before most of my victims would be missed, even military personnel and nurses get an extra days holiday as long as they are not detailed to be on duty. Of course my preparations have included ways of checking on various duty rosters, so I knew my victims would be off. I had three full days to carry out my plans and then cover my tracks for good.
Friday night I prepared the lorry and loaded and fitted all my apparatus in readiness for an early start on the Saturday morning. When I finally got to bed I didn't get much sleep, the excitement and anticipation of the coming days events were acting like a drug to my system. By five-thirty on the Saturday morning I had the van parked up in one of the narrow alleyways, off a road near the central Police Station up town. My first planned victim was a lovely blonde police officer, I knew she came off duty at six, and she always walked the six blocks to her flat passed this alleyway. She also always stayed in her uniform until she got home, unlike some of the officers who changed into civvies at the station before they left.
I had purposely parked the lorry into the alleyway so that it would have to be reversed out past a couple of large garbage skips to get back out on the road. The back of the vehicle was about twenty feet away from the corner, and there were no doors or windows overlooking the alleyway.
At a few minutes past six I saw my victim walking down the road in my direction. I started the lorry engine and got ready. As she reached the end of the alleyway I called over to her.
"Excuse me officer, I seem to be in a bit of a predicament, I don't suppose you could help me to reverse out of the alley could you?"
She took one look at the lorries situation, which was obviously a bit dangerous and agreed to help. As I thought, she prepared to stop any traffic on the road that I would be reversing into, rather than enter the alley. I jumped into the lorries cab and started to reverse. After a few feet, I deliberately turned the wheel so that I hit one of the garbage skips with a loud clang. I jumped out to look at the damage, and of course the girl also came into the alleyway to have a look.
I bent down to pretend to check the damage, of which there wasn't actually any. And asked her if she thought it would be all right to carry on. Of course she also bent over to have a look under the corner of the lorry, and that's when I struck.
I pulled the Chloroform covered rag out of the sealed plastic bag in my pocket and clamped it over the girl's mouth and nose in one swift movement. She was unable to struggle or swing out at me, as I had her trapped between the skip and the lorry. I was a bit surprised at how long it took for her body to go limp in my arms, in films and on the television it always seemed to be instantaneous. I flipped open the back of the lorry and then dragged the girl over to the back and lifted her inside. I had fixed up a winch motor inside for lifting if necessary, but on this occasion it wasn't required.
I jumped in the lorry after her and closed the doors behind me. I had rigged the back of the vehicle to be in two sections, this first section near the doors had a false back covered in boxes and packing cases. With the flick of a hidden switch the cases and false back slid open to reveal a cavernous rear section that was thick with soundproofing on the walls and ceiling. The floor was covered in a couple of layers of gymnasium mats to deaden the sound and provide a soft floor.
I dragged the girl into the inner sanctum and bound her up like a trussed chicken, her arms and legs behind her back. Then I wrapped a rope around the lashings, which was hooked into a ring in one of the sidewalls to stop her wriggling around when she came too. I placed a ball gag in her mouth and then used sticky tape over this to stop her making any form of noise with her mouth. Once sorted, I stepped out and closed the false doors behind me. I locked the lorries main rear door when I got out.
The whole well rehearsed routine had taken less than five minute from when I first took out the chloroform rag, to locking the doors. It took less than another two minutes to push the skips out of the way and reverse out of the alley and drive away with my first victim.
I had about an hour and a half before my next pick up, so I drove to a transport café on the edge of town, where there were always a large number of trucks parked up day and night. Parking up at one side, away from the building itself. I entered the rear of the lorry through a small hatch cut into the back of the cab.
The policewoman was awake and watching me when I entered the rear of the lorry, so I used the chloroform again to knock her out again. This time I only held it to her nose for as long as necessary for her to drop into unconsciousness. I released her bounds and lifted her to prop her up against the side of the vehicle. I attached two ropes to her wrists and hauled her up using a couple of rings near the ceiling and tied them off. Her ankles were also tied to a couple of rings near the floor about three feet apart. Then I did up a thick leather strap that was attached to the wall around her waist so that she was totally immobilised against the lorries side. As soon as I had finished I exited through the small hatch back into the cab. Then got out and locked up, crossing over to the café building to get a cup of coffee so that the vehicles presence wasn't out of place.
My next victim was a nurse who was coming off duty at eight. I used more or less the same procedure to catch her, only this time I pretended to slip and hurt my ankle as she walked passed. Of course being an angel of mercy she immediately came to my aid and was quickly subdued with the chloroform and bundled into the back of the lorry and trussed up on the floor like the first time. Again I drove away from the area of the hospital and parked up in a more appropriate area to secure her to the side of the lorry like the police girl.
I picked up three more girls in uniform. An air hostess who had just flown in to the local airport, I tricked her by asking for the location of another airlines offices while pretending to unload boxes out of the back. A Naval Lieutenant from near the dockyards, who I asked for directions while pretending to unload, and an Army recruitment Sergeant, just around the corner from her offices, again asking her for directions. Its amazing how women will trust a delivery man who asks for directions, when they will usually run a mile from a stranger asking the same question.
After each collection I would drive away from the area as quickly as possiable and find a more convenient place to park up to tie up the latest girl properly to the wall. By two in the afternoon, I had collected all five of my intended victims, the nurse, Police officer, a sailor, a soldier and of course the air stewardess. I was now ready to head out of the city to the farm.
However first I had a little treat for all the girls to enjoy on the three-hour journey. I drove out of the city on the interstate and pulled into one of the large truck stops and again parked up in a more secluded area. Then used the hatch to enter the back of the lorry. I flicked on an interior light switch that started three bright florescent light strips built into the ceiling that lit up the whole of the back. The scene that was illuminated was a dream come true. All five uniformed girls were immobilised against the sides of the vehicle, all of them were now conscious, but with their arms above their heads about three feet apart, with their legs also spread the same distance apart. Each of them had the leather strap around their waists so that they couldn't move. All five girls had been selected as they wore uniforms that had skirts, instead of the optional trousers in some cases.
I crossed over to the air stewardess first; I took hold of the hem of her skirt on both sides and pulled it slowly up her legs until it was bunched up around her waist. She was wearing a sexy pair of stockings and suspender belt under her skirt. Her knickers were made of white cotton, which I took hold of, and tore from her body, to leave her nicely trimmed short pubes in full view.
The nurse was next. I lifted her dress up to her waist and had to tuck it in to the leather strap so that it stayed up out of the way. She was wearing tights and a little pair of pink knickers underneath. These I dragged half way down to her knees, to expose her thick triangle of dark pubic hair.
The Naval Lieutenant also had on a pair of really sexy stockings with a garter belt, all in black to match her black lace knickers, these of course I ripped away from her hips as she wouldn't be needing them again. Surprisingly though, she had a completely shaven pubic area, which looked really cute with her stockings and naval uniform.
Both the Army sergeant and the police officer were wearing tights under their uniforms, which I pulled down their legs like the nurses, along with their knickers. I now had all five females with their skirts up around their waists and their pussies and pubes in full view. It was a glorious feeling to have them all totally at my mercy in this state of undress.
I went over to a metal chest at one side of the van and removed five specially created devices for the girls, as a treat to keep themselves occupied during the trip. I also took out a large jar of petroleum jelly. The homemade creations were a sort of bracket that could be slotted into the side of the vehicle. Fixed to the brackets at right angles were really thick twelve-inch dildos with wires coming out from the bottom and a plug at the other end.
I picked up the first of the brackets and smeared jelly onto the large dildo, and then I knelt between the legs of the lovely air stewardess and pushed the imitation cock up into her cunt. I kept pushing until it was buried inside her a good nine inches. I then pushed the bracket into a line of holes on the wall so that it locked into place at that height. The plug on the end of the wires was pushed into a socket near the base of the wall.
One after the other, I shoved a lubricated device up into each of the other girl's cunts, hiding a good nine inches inside them before locking them into place and plugging them in to the sockets. I then slackened off each of the girl's wrists by a couple of inches The movement of the lorry over the highways bumps should now lead to some interesting results as they bounced around on their special prepared cocks. Satisfied with my preparations, I added the final little touch, reaching up I flicked another switch that fed power from the vehicles twelve-volt power supply into all the dildos powerful motors. The girl's faces were a delight as the powerful vibrations filled their pussies with the results of my labour.
I flicked down all of the girl's skirts again, so that they looked decent and more respectable in their uniforms. Then turned off the lights to leave them to enjoy the journey in total darkness. As soon as I had gone through the hatch and closed it, I started the vehicle and began the long drive up to the farm.
Due to holiday traffic on the highway it actually took three and a half hours to get up to the farm, a bit longer than normal, however by five thirty I pulled into the courtyard between the house and the barn. I immediately jumped out and opened up the locked doors of the barn and backed the lorry inside, locking the doors again from the inside. I switched off a master switch in the drivers cab that would cut all the power to the rear of the vehicle, including the girls little treats. I would imagine that they would be getting pretty sore by now, from the continuous vibrations inside their stuffed pussies. I decided to give them a bit of respite while I used a side door in the barn to go over to the house.
I made some coffee and prepared a quick TV type dinner, it had been a long day since my last proper meal, and it was going to be an even longer night, so I sat down and had my refreshments, and relaxed for about an hour in an armchair. I had the radio on to listen to the news at six, However there were no reports of any abductions broadcast, so I was able to relax and think about my special plans for the evening.
By the time I went back to the barn, it was beginning to start to get dark. I again used the side door and locked it behind me before turning on the vast array of florescent lighting that illuminated the interior like bright sunlight. I had special plans for each of the girls that were based on the type of uniforms that they were wearing, but first I had the problem of getting them out of the lorry and under restraint in the barn.
I opened up the rear doors of the lorry and hooked them back out of the way and then climbed up and opened up the false doors. As I did so light flooded into the back of the vehicle for the first time in hours. The five uniformed girls were forced to close their eyes at the sudden glare and only slowly open them again. All of the girls looked totally exhausted. I suppose a combination of the journey down mounted on the vibrating dildos and having to hold themselves up on the wall to prevent the things full twelve inched from totally impaling them.
Kneeling in front of each girl in turn, starting with the air stewardess again, I reached under her skirt and took hold of the dildos bracket and pressed a small button on the underside. With a click the device disengaged itself from the holes in the wall and I slowly withdrew the thing from up her pussy. She physically collapsed in her bindings as the implement was withdrawn, as did all the other girls.
I was reluctant to use the chloroform a third time on any of the girls to transfer them out of the back of the vehicle, but I couldn't risk one of them breaking away or even possibly injuring me some how, so I had decided to use another interesting method of incapacitating them during the move, one that was designed to also create exquisite pain. Out of my pocket I produced a small box with a couple of metal prongs fixed at one end, on the face of the box was a dial with calibrations marked off on it, and a small sliding on and off switch. I set the dial on one of its middle settings and switched it on. A blue light arched across the two metal prongs as the high power voltage jumped over the gap. I switched off and reset the dial to a higher midway point.
I approached the nurse first and held the electric shock device to the side of the girl's neck. I flicked the on switch for only a few seconds but she collapsed in her bindings as if she had been pole axed. Working quickly, I released her ankles and the leather strap first before releasing her hands and dropping her to the floor. I half dragged her, half carried her, off the back of the vehicle and across the barn to a frame that I had prepared specially.
It was basically a straight forward metal tube frame, with a base, a couple of uprights and a top cross bar, however the uprights were doubled up, and one of them on each side could be hinged and swung our at various points. I tied the girl's hands and wrists to the two ends of the top bar, then her ankles to the bottom of the adjustable uprights. She was now fastened as if she was on a Saint Andrews cross. I removed the tape and ball gag from the still groggy girl's mouth, as the barns soundproofing made it totally unnecessary.
Leaving the nurse to come round all on her own, I got back in the lorry and used the shock device on the air stewardess. After dragging her off the vehicle I attached her to a similar frame, only this one had a number of ropes and pulleys coming off of the upright bars, where her wrists and ankles were attached. The other three girls were also taken out of the vehicle in a similar fashion one at a time and attached to frames, each with just a few minor adaptations for the planed forthcoming events for each individual girl.
Turning my attention once again to the nurse who was fully awake by now. I used a knife to cut open her uniform from neck to hem at the front. Her bra was cut open between the cups holding her breasts, and I cut away and removed her pantyhose and knickers. By flicking the two sides of her clothes to the side she was completely naked down the front of her body. As a nurse, I had decided that her treatment should reflect on her profession, using ointments, treatments and operations used by the medical fraternity.
Her legs were already wide apart in the frame, however I placed a cross bar on the frame in front of her stomach. I then flicked a switch and the hinged side poles that her ankles were attached to, started to raise up and outwards until she was practically in the sitting position, with her legs splayed out at a most uncomfortable angle. From a cupboard I produced a spray can of one of those deep heat treatments, you know the ones that athletes use for muscle sprains. I gave the can a shake and then gave a very short burst of the cans fine mist spray between the girl's legs.
It took less than a minute for the chemical action on the skin to start to work and generate heat on and around the girl's pussy lips. She started to squirm and twist around in her bonds as she started to moan from the chemical reaction on her sensitive parts. I stood and watched her getting more and more uncomfortable for about five minutes. Then I reached forwards and gave both her breasts a quick spray as well as another quick spray between her legs.
It was delightful to watch as she tried to squirm and dance in the frame while she moaned in agony at the fire on her loins and breasts. After another five minutes or so, I turned and got a pair of rubber surgical gloves out of the cupboard. After putting the gloves on I stood between her wide-open legs. Reaching out I slid two rubber-clad fingers into the girl's pussy and forced it wide open. The girl started to scream for me to stop with terror in her eyes, as my other hand holding the can of spray approached her gapping cunt hole. I placed the nozzle of the can right up to the hole created by my fingers and pressed the trigger button on top. I emptied at least half of the can inside the girl's pussy before I stopped and pulled my fingers out. I then held her pussy's outer lips open and sprayed nearly all of the rest of the can on her lips and clitoris. What little that was left in the can was used up to soak her breasts and nipples again. Within seconds the girl was screaming out in pure agony as her sex burned from the inside. I watched her screaming for a few more minutes before moving on to another victim.
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