Girl Commandos
By Brady - brady789@aol.com



Militaries around the world are being forcibly taken over by a highly- trained
organization of female commandos called GC, Girl Commandos. They are young,
beautiful, very athletic and all highly trained in martial arts. A GC unit now
wants to take over an army base in the mountains of the western United States
where a secret weapon is kept. Their first move is to kidnap an army officer
to interrogate him for information about the base.

Lt. Ronson, 28, is in the back of the car and two MP's are in the front. As
they drive up the road, they see a stalled car with two young women by the
open hood. One of the girls waves for help. The MPs notice how attractive they
are and ask the lieutenant for permission to help them. "Sure," says Lt.
Ronson, "It's good public relations to help the locals." The MPs stop the car
and get out.

As the MPs approach the young women, they are glad for the chance to meet two
attractive girls. The girls smile as they walk up to the soldiers and stop.
The soldiers stop, pleased that the pretty girls are coming up very close to
them. Kim is 5 ft. 7 and 120 lbs. She has short blonde hair and blue eyes and
a sweet smile. She is dressed in a tight t-shirt that accentuates her full
breasts and a pair of cottn shorts which reveal beautiful, tanned legs.

Pamela is 5 ft. 4 and 110 lbs. She has pretty, straight brunette hair to her
shoulders, brown eyes and lips that curl at the ends of her mouth giving her a
mischievous smile. She's in cut-off jeans that show her sexy legs and a bikini
top that shows her full breasts. Both girls are so pretty that they make the
two young MPs stare in awe for a moment upon first seeing them up close.

"Need help, ladies?" asks one of the army military policeman. Pamela pouts
like a little girl, "Oh, we're so glad to see you handsome young soldiers."
"Mmm," purrs Kim, "We're really lucky girls, today, aren't we Pamela." The
women of CG have been trained to use their powers of seduction to put men off
guard, before doing what they call "taking them out."

What happens next is a blur for the unfortunate MPs. The girls' smiles
suddenly disappear and are replaced by looks of steely determination. Pam and
Kim attack with lightning-fast martial arts techniques. Kim strikes with chops
to her soldier's neck and a kick to his solar plexus. The stunned MP drops to
his knees. He manages to reach toward his holster, but Kim's second kick
strikes brutally to his arm and it goes numb. Quickly, Kim grabs his wrist and
twists his arm behind his back. She disarms him and forces him to his feet,
keeping him in a half- nelson, with her other arm wrapped around the soldier's
neck.

Pamela has already struck her soldier with punches to the head and solar
plexus. He is winded and unable to do anything. Pam rushes him, grabs him by
his jacket and, spinning, flips him over her hip, to the ground. She then
pounces on the poor young soldier, sitting on his midsection with her sexy
legs pinning his arms to his sides, she punches him repeatedly in the face.
The MP looks up at her in complete shock - a beautiful, harmless-looking young
woman (she couldn't have been older than 18) was beating him - a 23 year old,
trained military policeman - mercilessly. Finally, Pam disarms the beaten
soldier and pulls him to his feet.

Lt. Ronson, in disbelief, watches his guards being forced into the woods
beside the road, by the pretty young girls who so easily beat them into
submission. He reaches over the front seat to get a gun from the glove
compartment - and is shocked to find the car door suddenly being opened by a
third young woman. Allison, with short pixieish dark hair and pretty blue
eyes, is smiling as though she doesn't have a care in the world. "Hi,
Lieutenant," she says cheerily. She's in jeans and a frilly lace white blouse.
The handsome young officer sees how young - she was only sixteen - and
feminine Allison looks, and is confused for a moment, thinking she must not be
part of the attack. He finds out how wrong he is a moment later, as Allison's
right hand lashes out and stikes him in the throat. He falls back into his
seat and, quickly, Allison is on top of him, hitting him with a flurry of
karate punches. His senses are reeling as he struggles to fight the young girl
off. He cannot believe that he - a very fit, well- trained army officer - is
being beaten up by this pretty young girl who fights like a little tigress.
Allison is sitting on his lap, pinning Lt. Ronson's arms to his sides with her
tanned, strong, sexy legs. She strikes him with a forearm to the side of the
head which dazes him, then forces his head back with her forearm under his
chin. He is now at the mercy of this incredible teenage-girl. Allison raises
her hand to strike him again, but pauses. Pam opens the door on the other
side, "Nice work, Allison. Have you had enough, Lieutenant? Lt. Ronson nods,
fearfully. Allison strikes him anyway, across the face. Pamela laughs, "That's
enough, Allison." Allison stops hitting the handsome young officer. He looks
at her in awe. She glares at him intimidatingly, still sitting on his lap, now
grabbing him by his jacket. Pamela hands Allison some rope. "Tie him up and
bring him to the car." "Put your hands out!" orders Allison. The lieutenant is
angry and embarrassed - but he obeys meekly, to avoid being further beaten by
this slim, dangerous, cute, sixteen year old blonde girl who obviously relised
beating and subduing him.

Allison has tied the officer's hands and put himy in the girls' car and they
drive away with him. When the army finds the empty military car and the two
dead MPs in the woods, they'll know that Lt. Ronson has been taken and they
will probably guess that it is the work of GC, as it is an m.o. that GC has
used time and again in attacks against military outposts around the world.

The girls take the handsome officer to a small house hidden deep in the woods
on the other side of the mountain. When he comes to, he is lying on a large
bed in a room with little else in it. He is still in his uniform, including
the dark military jacket and shirt and tie. His pants have the traditional
dark stripe down the sides. He feels the pain of his bruised body. He angrily
remembers allowing himself to be overpowered by the fierce young girl
commando. He gets up and starts looking around the room for a way of escape,
but the door is locked and the only windows are up high, by the ten foot
ceiling.

The door opens and a warm, whispery voice says, "Hello, Lt. Ronson." The
lieutenant can't believe his eyes: The girl is as beautiful as a seductive,
sexy model. She is wearing brown loafers, white kneesocks, an extremely short
schoolgirl's pleated miniskirt, a crisp white buttoned-down blouse and a
jacket. Her shiney auburn hair is in pigtails with a long pink ribbon. She is
smiling sweetly as she walks up to him and stands just four feet in front of
him. She is 110 lbs. and as tall as the lieutenant, at 5 ft 10. A perfect face
with soft, smooth skin and shining grey eyes, a slim, athletic build with
perfect, fairly large breasts and a sexy mouth, and incredibly smooth, tanned,
shapely young legs. She puts her hand out to shake hands. Lt. Ronson steps
back. To his amazement, having seen what the GCs can do, he is wary of this
slightly built and very feminine young girl. "My name's Kerry. You're really
hot and cute. Do you think I'm pretty?" She steps forward. The lieutenant
steps back again. Kerry giggles. "Do you think I'm going to hurt you,
Lieutenant?" Suddenly, Kerry's smile disappears. She pulls off her jacket and
throws it aside. "Well, I am going to hurt you! Come on, Lieutenant, you're
not afraid of fighting a little schoolgirl, are you?" Kerry puts her fists up
and gestures for the army officer to come to the middle of the room where
there's plenty of space for them to fight. Lt. Ronson can't believe that he is
actually being challenged to fight by a delicious looking young girl in a
schoolgirl's uniform, and he can't believe that this girl who is sixty pounds
less than him and shows little muscle development, is confident enough to
challenge a strong young army officer. He makes a dash for the door, but it is
locked. As he turns, Kerry throws a punch into his face. It is an incredibly
hard punch for a slim teenaged girl. Lt. Ronson, angry, moves at her. Kerry
deftly leans away from a punch and giggles, completely unafraid of fighting
the very fit young army officer. He throws another punch; it misses and the
lightning-fast young female fighter strikes the army officer with a hard kick
to the stomach, then a chop to the neck. The lieutenant winces in pain. Kerry
shoves him against the wall. She hits him in the face and body with dozens of
lightning-fast punches. Kerry's remarkable martial arts skills make it
impossible for even the well-trained army officer to block them. The young
girl is giving him a torrid beating. Finally, the ferocious young female
fighter grabs the lieutenant's wrist, twists his arm behind his back and
marches him to the bed. She throws him to the floor beside the bed. The
lieutenant is exhausted and totally defeated. "Look up!" orders Kerry,
aggressively. Despite his defeat, the army officer feels a sexual thrill at
the sight of Kerry's sexy, tanned legs in her white kneesocks and her very
short schoolgirl skirt. With his back against the bed, Kerry sneers at him and
places her right foot on his left shoulder. Kerry smiles mischievously and
raises her skirt even higher. The officer is forced to look right at her
frilly white panties. "It must be so humiliating for a strong, handsome army
lieutenant like you to be beaten up by a pretty little schoolgirl like me."
She giggles. Lt. Ronson is flushed with sexual excitement and humiliation.
Kerry removes her foot and sits on the lieutenant's lap. He gasps as his cock
reaches its full length. Kerry smiles sweetly and takes the scared, beaten
army officer's face roughly in one hand and raises his head so that he is
forced to look her in the eye. She strokes his head with her other hand. Lt.
Ronson looks at the sexy young girl who has beaten him so badly. She raises
her hand to strike his face, but holds it above him instead. "More?" "Please!
No more," says Lt. Ronson. She brings her face very close to his and stares at
his mouth. "Mm, you're a hottie." The lieutenant is breathing hard, feeling
hot from this beautiful teen's body pressing against him. "Look down," she
says, and he looks down to see Kerry move one knee - a tanned, pretty leg in a
white kneesock and a very short schoolgirl miniskirt - and rub it into his
crotch. He moans. She undoes his belt. He feels another rush of sexual
excitement and fear mixed together. He thinks, What is she going to do to me?
Kerry wraps the belt around the scared soldier's neck, as she continues to use
her knee on his crotch. She then stands up and pulls him to his feet. She
grabs him roughly by his collar: "You're going to do exactly as you're told,
aren't you, Lieutenant?" Lt. Ronson nods, feeling ashamed at being a trained
army man and totally physically dominated and intimidated by a pretty little
110 pound girl with a pink ribbon in her hair. Kerry removes the belt and
wraps it around one of her fists. She steps back. "Poor baby, was the bad
little girl too rough with you?" She giggles, then looks very hard again:
"Now, unless you want the little schoolgirl to get even rougher with you
again, you'd better do as she tells you and pull down your pants for her -
now!" The army officer appears to be on the verge of tears, he's been so
physically and psychologically damagd by this schoolgirl/martial artist. He
obeys meekly. "Keep going," he is ordered. Finally, when he has stripped to
his only his white briefs, he gets the courage to speak. "Can I leave these
on?" "No!" says Kerry, sternly. He hesitates. "Take those underpants off, or
I'll take them off you myself - and I won't be gentle!"

...To be continued.