It was November 1982 and Sherry Stockton was a 22 year old junior spy. Her first undercover mission in the Soviet Union had gone smoothly with all important documents extracted. The senior agent she was with noted that though Sherry was physically clumsy at times, she was an extraordinary manipulator and deceiver, helped in part by her extraordinarily pretty face, which stood out even in the swarm of slavic beauties in Moscow.

This time, Sherry was deployed in the closed coty of Norilsk under the assumed identity of Alina Andreevna Chirkina, a metallurgy student sent to study the processing or rare earth metals. Her real mission was to understand the Soviet industry from within. Sherry fretted at the botched nature of her forged identity. If anyone called up the Moscow State University where she supposedly studied or went looking for a hypothetical Andrei Chirkin, she was toast. Still, she couldn't change the past and now, the best chance for her survival was by playing her role to the utmost convincability. Sherry sometimes wondered about her odds. Her russian was impeccable while she new all the finer details about Russian society that helped her blend in. All she needed to work on was not being such a klutz. She mentally reassured herself this as she reviewed the documents she had collected for the day.

"Стой!"

The factory's party organizer rushed in behind Sherry. Oh fuck. She was totally exposed. Sherry grabbed the mindwipe spray she stored in her purse disguised as a bottle of perfume. She pointed the bottle at his face and sprayed. But instead of the party organizer becoming instantly mindless, she did instead. She had pointed the bottle the wrong way and her mind was gone before she even realized it.

Alexei, the party organizer, watched as all thought drained from her face. As the cloud of mist dissipated, the girl, wide-eyed, swayed mindlessly. He looked at the papers and then to the contents of her purse. Completely incriminating. How come such a pretty, alluring, innocent girl turn out to be an American spy? Alexei had had a bit of a crush on this so called "Alina", and now, she was caught in front of her, victim to her own subversive American ways.

"Американка (Amerikanka)?", he asked

"Правда (Pravda).", she replied.

The girl's answer was direct to the point, her hypnotic trance cutting to the core of the truth about her.

Alexei put on his best english.

"You are American spy."

"Yes"

Alexei was shocked by her clear California valley girl accent. He chuckled to himself.

"When you wake up, you will be Moscow agent. You will love Communism and love my Mazzer's home cooking. You will go home wis me and enjoy Babushka's pelmeni." The mindless girl nodded. "You will fall in lav wis your handsome man Alexei and want to be wife." The mindless spy seemed content in accepting her new life, looking as happy as ever in her trance.

Alexei thought about reporting the incident. He didn't want anyone taking away his Alina. Instead, he took the perfume and sprayed a couple more times in the dazed spy's pretty face. Her eyes fluttered as her pupils rolled up into her head.

Being this close to her, her sex appeal seemed to almost radiate from her body. It was no wonder that workers kept breaking their dedication to socialist industry to look at her. This was how the capitalists were corrupting the Soviet youth, Alexei chuckled to himself. Alexei traced the back of his finger down her elegant curves. He let his gaze linger. The factory was empty now with everyone having gone home for the noght about an hour ago. There was no one watching, not even her. The american spy was long gone in a haze of mindlessness mist. "Do you lav me?", Alexei asked, half expecting the girl to be too out of it to answer. "Yessss...." Sherry's head bobbed up and down as the answer leaked out of her drooling mouth. "Do you want me make lav to your body?" "Yesss....", the mindless girl purred. "Good." Alexei sprayed her again and her head fell back. He unbuttoned her shirt and started playing with her tits. A mindless moan came out of her skyward mouth.