Rebecca is cleaned and prepared...

The commandante looks on with approval as Elsa produces a knife and begins cutting off Rebecca's tee shirt. It is no doubt one of the sexiest sounds on earth is the sound of fabric ripping as Elsa slowly exposes Rebecca's body to inspection. Hre breasts are not too big or too small and very very real. Elsa makes short work of all of Rebecca's clothes, and the commandante notes her cute little muff...

"Yes, the carpet matches the drapes..." he sighs with satisfaction, staring intently at her blonde downy thatch.

Elsa finishes restraining the young woman, fastening her ankles to the table and leaving her spread eagle and on display. The valkyrie then obtains a bucket of cool water, a sponge and some towels and begins to bathe the hapless soldier. Rebecca stirs as the cool sponge washes her face, looking up at the commandante. She feels the effects of the drug coursing through her body as a fire begins to build in her vulnerable and exposed pussy.

"R..Reb...Rebecca Wise, corp...corporal, 449678," she moans helplessly.

"She stirs, Elsa," he says. "Time to begin."