Thread: Rape Camp (skittish_butterfly & littlerooster)

Rape Camp, Camp Pussy, Poontang Platoon, Tittie Training, Snatch Squad Sergeant Nathaniel Kruger thought about these terms and his new assignment, he was to be part of the new training camp for the Army's latest squad. An all female platoon to undertake clandestine combat missions deep inside enemy territory, missions will include, assassinations, kidnapping, demolitions, intelligence gathering. They will be expected at times to use their feminine wiles to seduce persons of interest to lure them into kidnap situations or to seduce them into opening up about their own military operations. Having joined the army at 18, and a veteran in 3 campaigns, this was still the most different thing he had ever done in his 26 year old life, he wondered how the women would respond to the training and how he himself would feel about it all. The platoon officially known as The Women's Ancillary Services Platoon or WASP for short was to undergo specialized training, Nathaniel flicked through the manual as he sipped his espresso. 320 women have applied to join the unit, many feeling proud of the idea to join an all female unit, one with a Special Forces tag no less. 320 women will be competing for 50 positions, the women were kept in the dark to the full nature of the training, however just like with anything, they could leave at anytime they wanted. Nathaniel closed the manual as the cute red head waitress approached his table, he was cautious of who saw it after receiving a few odd looks on the train, headings such as Week One - Sexualization Training was bound to have that effect. Being 6ft 3 tall, blonde short cropped hair and built like a tank, with an army issued chiseled jawline had it's advantages, no one dared confront him about what they had unwittingly seen. He smiled at the waitress and got her number, he was heading out in a couple of weeks and thought she might come in handy. He rang the newly appointed Colonel Louise Sanders, yes Colonel Sanders, he was still grinning at that, but then what was she to do, remain at Major level to avoid the obvious jokes? Louise was the head of the camp, she had designed the training package and would build the platoon. She felt some conflict with the idea of an all female unit having to use their sexuality to carry out missions, it went against her idea of Feminism, but then this was the Army and when you are promoted to carry out a mission you do so. With 30 years in Psy Ops she was considered perfect to train the new WASP unit. Louise had just finished her run and was about to have a shower when her phone rang. She saw the caller ID, it was Nathaniel, she liked Nathaniel, he was handsome, polite, soft spoken, refined yet tough and strong, he seemed to incorporate the many moods of a woman. He was also younger, Louise was approaching her 50th birthday and found she had acquired a taste for younger men, as if she were some kind of vampire who could suck the youth from them and make it her own. Hello Nathaniel, how are you she tried to sound happy, carefree, as if she might attract him somehow. Yes, the camp is being set up nicely, we will be ready for the recruits when they arrive in a couple of weeks, and you? You will be here on time I hope? she outranked him and yet she still spoke to him as an equal, she didn't want to come across as some kill joy all work all the time type, although she was just that very thing. They chatted and ended the call. Nathaniel looked the waitress over some more and finished his espresso.