The Darker Side of Combat!

Bartzfeld and Doc devised a plan in case the sergeant tried again to enter their room. It didn't take more than a few weeks for him to get bold, and when he tried, at around 3 am, to break into their barracks, Bartzfeld and Doc went into action. 

They had the sergeant tied and gagged, shot him with some morphine, and stuffed him into their closet until their morning duties were over. 

He was conscious and struggling to no avail by noon. By then Doc and Bart had collected the instruments they planned to use for their revenge. They covered their faces and hands before collecting the sergeant, once more pumping him full of drugs that made him quiet and compliant, then carrying him in a gunny sack out to a waiting ambulance that they had commandeered. They drove to the base hospital, went down to the infrequently visited maternity ward, and locked themselves into an exam room with the sergeant. 

There he was stripped, strapped down to a gynocologist chair, and "prepared". Bartzfeld inserted a catheter, then slowly began to fill the sergeant's bladder with saline solution. Meanwhile Doc inserted an enema tube and filled the sergeant's colon and bowels with saline and iodine water. His eyelids were taped open and a vaginal spectrum was placed in his mouth to his throat, and opened as wide as it would go. They filled his ears and nostrils with cotton. 

His arms were tied under the width of the chair and his legs were tied to the stirrups. 

Once he was conscious, Bartzfeld began to slowly drip alcohol laced water down the sergeant's throat, carefully ensuring that there was no danger of the sergeant drowning, but continuing to administer the water without pause. 

Realizing his predicament, the sergeant gradually grew more and more uncomfortable. His bladder filled to the point where a bump was visible in his loins, and his eyes were beginning to water. Doc calmly put another bottle of saline solution at the end of the catheter. The enema was also continued with little pause. They spent most of the afternoon, dutifully pumping as much liquid as possible into the sergeant until his stomach, abdomen and loins were bloated, his face broken out in sweat and pale from the painful pressure. He was clearly nauseous from the fullness and the liqour, and barely conscious. 

Bartzfeld placed a rubber band around the tip of the sergeant's penis. Doc put a dialation balloon into the sergeant's ass and pumped it full of air to keep the liquid from escaping. The sergeant was gagged with a bandage, then Doc and Bart collected their detritus, cleaned the room, turned out the lights, and locked the sergeant in the room to remain overnight. 

All of this had been done with masks and gloves hiding their identities. 

The initial inquiry into the disappearnce of the sergeant from his duty rounds, passed over them without any interest being paid. The following morning the sergeant still had not turned up, and the MPs were making a concerted effort to locate the missing NCO. He was found by a janitor around noon of the next day. His condition necessitated a hospitalization during which he recieved both physical and mental care. 

When the men in their barracks were questioned as to any peculiar or inappropriate behavior on the part of the sergeant, Bart and Doc were quick to mention hearing strange noises coming from the NCOs quarters at night. Other men, also victims of the sergeant, repeated the rumor, and before long the sergeant was quickly and quietly removed from his position of authority and summarily discharged from the army. 

The former sergeant's first attack on a male civilian was his undoing. His dead body was found with the the handle of a broom shoved up his ass under a highway underpass. 

Neither Doc, nor Bart, got any pleasure out of their actions. Only the absolute assurance that what had been done to them, would never happen again.