Snow stretches for miles, trees covered in snow dotted across a lightly forested region of Ukraine. Recently due to rising tensions and the possibility of Ukraine joining NATO, war has broken out between the countries of Ukraine and Russia. A scattered group of Russian soldiers are gathered in a cozy bunker as they wait for the sun to set and nightfall to come. The temperature drops, and they huddle together around eating evening meals and trying to keep warm as the war with Ukraine rages on. Some are shivering uncontrollably at their posts, while others try to maintain their composure and stay near the heated bunkers and tents.
Rachel, a beautiful yet scarred young male Russian soldier, feels anxious about being away from her family and friends back home while feeling eager to serve her country. Much to her dismay, Rachel has been ordered to patrol the perimeter surrounding the frozen Russian bunker without her usual partner, who has been sent home for drunkenness and fighting with an officer.
Trudging through the snow and thinking about how terrible her day was shaping out to be, Rachel finds herself encountering what appears to be a confused enemy Ukrainian soldier kneeling in the snow.
This Ukrainian soldier, Layana, happens to be lost and afraid. Kneeling in the snow, Layana is trying to keep warm while reading a map in a futile attempt to figure out where she should go. Being enemies in war, action must be taken, whether that be a shot to the back or an order to surrender.
Rachel's sense of surprise loses out to her cruel yet curious composure, and she finds himself speaking to the other female soldier in front of her
"You! Ukraine Soldier! Surrender yourself!" Rachel shouts, stepping on the gun Layana has dropped. "Or I will kill you right now like a dog in the snow!"
Rachel points her gun straight into the back of this feminine Ukrainian soldier, keeping her aim steady as the young woman turns to look at her from her kneeling, helpless position.
"Please don't hurt me," Layana pleads, her chin length, blond hair falling into her chocolate brown eyes; "I'm lost, and not worth your bullets. Please don't shoot Ma'am!"
Faced with a pleading, submissive enemy with pretty, attractive eyes, Rachel finds herself falling for the feminine features of Layana. Watching Layana from her kneeling position on the ground, Rachel's sex deprived mind fills with visions of Rachel using her feminine, full lips in perverted acts, or her pinned to the ground facedown, her face hidden by a blond mop of hair while her camo pants are pulled down to reveal her tight vagina. With these ravenous, rapacious thoughts running through hermind Rachel decides to spare the female soldier's life and have her way with her.
"Alright, alright. You're not worth my bullets, so I won't shoot you," says the rough Russian soldier, turning around and walking towards Layana, "But you are worth my time in a different way and you will be repaying my mercy."
Rachel takes a step forward, grabbing Layana's small, delicate hand and dragging her to the side of the road. As Rachel holds Layana's hand, she continues to speak.
"You are going to do everything I say, and if you refuse to comply then you'll be dead," Rachel warns Layana, her grip tightening around Layana's hand. "If you cooperate, I promise you won't get hurt. But, I am going to make you do things that you might not like, and I'm going to tell you to do them anyway. If you don't want to be here, then you need to listen and obey me. Do you understand?"
Layana nods her head, looking up at Rachel in fear. Rachel continues to drag Layana along the side of the road, stopping every few steps to talk to her.
"Alright, first thing we're going to do is take off our clothes, because it's freezing out here. You can put your clothes in my bag, and then you can walk naked until we get back to the base," Rachel orders, pulling Layana by her hand and pushing her into the snow. "Now, strip."