PLAYING FOR KEEPS
Part 8
By
FLEXMAN
This story was
inspired by Blacknite13
excellent story “Turning The Tables.” In my humble option, it’s the best story he’s
ever written. It’s very creative because he thought outside the box and
redesigned Mr. X’s characters. I also
liked his main character detective Mick Stone.
My story is not as good as his, but I hope it entertains.
These characters, with the exception of Nick Powell,
belong to Nightwing 316. Brenda Wade belongs to Mr. X. This is a not for profit story. No one under the age of 18 should read it. Send all comments to Flexman3@hotmail.com.
They meet in Master’s office in the
penthouse of the
“Jessica Armstrong and Moira Jones,
I can’t say I’m surprised,” he comments. “Those two bitches have been an
annoyance for a quite a while now. The rest of these women all seem quite
insignificant. When do you start rounding them up?”
“First thing in the morning, we plan
to take each of them throughout the day and night,” Payne answers. “We’ll use
the Lactite gas to nab Hornette,
Stardust, Leopard Lady and her sister, Kitty; that way there powers will be
neutralized and we’ll be able to take them down without any problems.”
“You still don’t know who Puritan
and Comet Girl are?”
“I’m not worried; one of the other
heroines should know, Solar Woman for sure.”
“Excellent,”
Master smiles. “What about Ashlyn and her daughter,
Nanette? How are they coming along?”
“It’s going well,” Rose reports.
“After Payne and Violator did their tag team on them, I injected each with a
large dose of that mind warping drug we got from Dr. Lactose. By now I don’t
think either mother or daughter knows their own name and neither of them will
ever have the slightest ability to say no again. According to Lactose, between
his drug and some hard gangbanging, their self esteem and self worth will be
permanently crushed and their will power completely gone.”
“Who’s with them now?”
“I had six of your boys come by for
some quality time with them. I told them to be very enthusiastic. I have a
nurse injecting them every hour or so, like Lactose prescribed. When those boys are done, six other of your
men will start on them and six others after that. I told them to think of it as
their yearly bonus. In a couple days, the women will be ready to go to work.”
“And once we take down the others,
the process will be repeated,” Payne adds. “In no time, Dusk To
Dawn will be added to your stable of hookers and strippers.”
“Now that’s a sight I want to see.
Obviously, Solar Woman is the top priority, but the idea of the Glory and
Leopard sisters going from stuck up, high and mighty royalty, down to common
cock sucking whores will be especially gratifying to see.”
Midori Lee arrives at her apartment
promptly at nine. This was her last graveyard shift of the quarter; on Monday she
starts days again and, as far as she’s concern, not a moment too soon. She
hates being on nights; all the scum, lunatics and perverts come out to play, on
her beat, and she’s the one who has to deal with them. Besides, with her
evenings and nights free again, she can go back to being the Green Hornette. Whenever she’s on the graveyard shift, she has
stop going out on patrol. Now, the Green Hornette
will return and she’s really looking forward to that. But right this moment, Midori is tired; she’s
looking forward to a hot bath, some tea and a few hours sleep. She goes in to
her bathroom and fills the tub with hot water. In her bedroom, she locks up her
gun, strips off her uniform and throws it in the laundry bin. When she sits in
the tub she feels the tension leave her body. She soaks for a while, then
baths, gets out, towels herself dry, put on her bathrobe and walks out of the
bathroom toward the kitchen. She freezes; standing in her living room are two
big, muscular men and a red headed woman.
“You are you? What are you doing in
my apartment?” Midori demands.
Violator smiles.
“We’re not here collecting for the Red Cross, that’s for sure.”
“We’re here recruiting,” Payne
announces. “We need a few good bitches to serve as whores and we feel you’re
ideal for the position. I should tell you, we refuse to take no for an answer.
We always get our slut.”
Midori stares at them, not sure what
to make of the whole thing. “I’m a police officer,” she tells them. “And you’re
guilty of breaking and entering and trespassing. You’re all looking at hard
time. So you might want to consider what you’re saying.”
They laugh. “I don’t think your buddies on the
force are going to be too anxious to help you out when they find out you’re one
of those costume vigilantes that keeps making them look bad,” Rose says. “They
don’t think much of you ladies. They’re more liable to arrest you when they
find out you’re the Green Hornette.”
A shock passes through Midori. They know, how?
She’s not sure what she should do, but the two big men start walking toward
her. She assumes a combat stance. She’s only wearing her bathrobe, with nothing
on underneath. If she throws a high kick her furry friend will give them a
show, but it can’t be helped, she must take them down fast. She throws a hard kick at Violator, hitting
him square in the chest, but he doesn’t budge, in fact, he hardly reacts. This
isn’t right, she thinks. She has the strength of five men; that kick should
have sent him flying back. How can he be so strong?
As if reading her mind Rose says, “We rigged a
dispenser to your air condition vent. You’ve been breathing Lactite
gas since you came home. Your powers are gone, Babe.
“What?”
“Enough bullshit,” declares Violator. He grabs
Midori like she was a stuffed doll, carries her kicking and struggling to her
dinning table, clears it by sweeping it with one arm and then plops her on top
of it. Violator then tears her robe off, leaving her completely naked. Exposed
and powerless in front of these vicious, lustful men, Midori has never felt
more vulnerable and helpless. Her struggle seems meaningless as these men and
the redhead just keeps laughing at her. Violator’s powerful, massive hands
began caressing and massaging her breasts. While Violator spends the next five
minutes kneading and milking her fat tits, Payne skillfully massages her moist cunt. Midori’s loins
start to tingle as warmth fills her bare pussy. In minutes it’s completely
soaked.
“Man, this bitch gets aroused fast,” Payne
comments.
Rose smiles. “I’ve seen her type before. No self
control; just give her what she needs and she’s all yours.”
“You want it, don’t you?”
“No,” Midori responds through heavy breathing.
“Yeah, right, that’s what your mouth says. It’s
not what your cunt and tits are saying. You’re so wet
I can shove my arm all the way in there and it go
through so easy.”
Payne’s takes his pants off, and displays his
engorged cock. The sight of his massive member shocked Midori as she watched
Payne position it against her moist labia lips.
“Oh yeah, she wants it,” Payne says as he presses
his cock against Midori’s pulsing hole.
“Give it to her,” Violator yells. “Give the bitch
more than she can handle.”
Midori lets out a gasp as she feels the massive
rock hard cock smoothly sliding pass her labia lips and deep in to her vagina.
Midori arches her back as he gets all the way in to her. Then Payne starts a
slow pumping motion that slides the whole length of his powerful cock in and
out of Midori in long, slow, steady strokes that she is sure will drive her out
of her mind. The ecstasy she feels is overwhelming, she’s never experienced
anything this intense before in her life. It feels beyond great, almost like
rapture. She begins panting as her whole body tingles. She’s sure her crotch
will explode any second. She wants it,
needs it. In minutes her pussy erupts in the most powerful orgasm she’s ever
experienced. Her eyes actually go cross eyed, she is no longer capable of any
cohesive thought, and her mind has ceased to function beyond the bare minimum
of emotion, lust and desire. She wants more. Without thinking she wraps her
bare legs around Payne’s waist. Payne keeps the steady pump of his cock in to
Midori’s cunt.
“Who do you belong to bitch?” He demands.
“You!” she shouts. She’ll say anything to keep Payne
fucking her, do anything.
“Who do you belong to cunt?”
Payne again asks.
“You! I’m yours, do what you
want with me.”
“Oh yeah,” Payne says as he rams his cock in with
absolute command.
Rose watches the scene with fascination. It’s
making her hot, so she decides to become involve too. She walks over to the
overheated Midori and begins fondling her bouncing, peaked tits. Midori is so
fixated on the hard fucking she’s getting from Payne, that Rose’s massaging of
her tits takes her completely by surprise. As an experience madam, Rose knows
what she’s doing, her vast experience and deft knowing touch send waves of
intense pleasure through Midori’s all ready white hot body. Midori is now
certain she will lose her mind as one orgasm after another and another
overtakes her. She is totally out of control, screaming nonstop with pleasure.
Rose shifts from massage to raking her long nails across Midori’s tits at just
the right moment when Payne shoots his hot seed in to the helpless heroine.
With her next climax, Midori passes out.
“Man, that is one great piece of ass,” Payne
triumphantly proclaims.
“Now it’s my turn,” Violator moves in to position.
“First times, first,” Rose says. She opens her bag
and pulls out a syringe filled with Dr. Lactose’s special cocktail and injects
it in Midori’s limp arm. “Give her a
minute for the drug to work its way in to her system them you can start your
fun, just make sure you blow her mind like Payne did.”
“Don’t worry about that, I’ll have her screaming
for more in no time.”
“Good and maybe I can have a little fun and have
her tongue do a job on my pussy. After watching you guys work, a girl needs a
little relief too.” Rose maneuvers Midori’s face for a closer inspection.
“Beautiful face, just the kind made for me to sit on.”
Twelve
O
Samantha Smart gets off the elevator
at the underground parking level of her office building and heads for her
waiting limo. A driver stands by the rear door holding it open for her. He is
not Smart’s regular driver. He’s a massive man who
barely fits in to the black chauffer suit.
“Where is Alfred,” Smart asks.
“Alfred was taken ill, Ma’am,” the
new driver answers. “The agency sent me. My name is Victor.”
“Is it serious?”
“No, I don’t think so. I was told I
would drive for you today and maybe tomorrow. Alfred should be back after that.
It appears to be one of those forty-eight hour bugs.”
Smart gets in the back of the limo,
the driver gets in the driver’s seat and starts the engine. “I have to make some private calls, so I’ll
be putting up the screen,” she says.
“Of course Ma’am,” Victor
acknowledges. The screen dividing the front seat from the back seat goes up.
Unbeknown to Smart, as she begins making her calls on her cell phone, Victor
pushes a couple of switches on the dash board. The first quietly releases Lactite gas in to the back; the second releases chloroform
gas. The trip to the restaurant for the business meeting should have only taken
fifteen minutes. By the time it becomes obvious that Victor is going in the
wrong direction, Samantha Smart is too disoriented to notice. Twenty minutes in
to the trip Smart is unconscious. Violator smiles.
“Pleasant dreams bitch. You go to sleep a millionaire business woman and wake
up a cheap gutter whore.
Dusk
To Dawn Headquarters –
Chloe Hamilton, AKA Comet Girl, and
Isabelle Casta, AKA Mystic Maiden, are in bed
together. They’ve been having an affair for a while now. They usually met in
Isabelle’s apartment, but Chloe does not like it there, she considers the place
a dump. Today, they decided to get together at Dusk To
Dawn Headquarters. They met just after four-thirty, when Isabelle’s shift at
the dinner and the classes for Chloe both ended. The other heroines are not
expected to arrive until seven to start their night patrol, so they have time
for some fun. There is a queen size bed at the headquarters, just in case any
heroine has to sack out; today Chloe and Belle put it to a different use. The
side table next to the bed has an assortment of dildos, vibrators and
lubricants the two lovers usually use for their pleasure, but at the moment,
they are not using any of their toys; instead Belle chose to simply use her
tongue to pleasure Chloe. She positions herself between Chloe’s spread apart
legs and put her face against Chloe’s waiting pussy. She uses her tongue to pull Chloe’s supple
folds open and slowly pushes her tongue in. Belle enjoys giving Chloe
cunnilingus; she keeps her pussy so clean and fresh. She attacks Chloe’s cunt with vigor and enthusiasm. Chloe responds quickly, as
she runs her fingers through Belle’s lustrous, rich red hair.
“Ooohhh, you bitch, you do that so well,” Chloe moans, as
she lifts one leg up, opening herself up more to Belle’s amazing tongue. It
doesn’t take long for Belle to work Chloe up to a mind blowing climax.
Now,
it’s Chloe’s turn to make Belle’s world spin. She puts Belle on her back and
gets on top. She cups Belle’s fat tips with their erect, hard nipples as their
full lips melt together in a long open mouth kiss. After several minutes,
Chloe’s kisses her way down Belle’s face, ear, neck
and to her final destination; Belle’s inflated, harden tits. She takes a highly
sensitive nipple in her waiting mouth, sucking and lightly biting it.
“Aaaaauuuuuoooo, that’s it. Yeah, right there,” Belle moans.
“More, more!”
Chloe
pushes her fingers in to Belle’s slick pussy. It takes her only a few seconds
to find Belle’s G-spot, making the red headed teen jump, her moans growing
louder. Chloe goes to work on Belle’s inflated clit, sucking and licking it
with gusto. She wants absolute control of her lover. Belle quickly starts
caressing her own breasts, pulling and pinching her engorged nipples. Between
Chloe’s fingers deep in her cunt, massaging of her
G-spot and her mouth sucking her clit, Belle’s orgasm follows shortly there
after.
“Oh! I’m
cumming,” she screams wide eyed. “Ooohhhaaaiiieeerrr!”
Chloe
doesn’t let up her sexual assault of Belle’s beleaguered body. She decides now
is the time to turn up the heat. She grabbed one of the pre lubed dildos from
the side table, lifting Belle’s legs up and unceremoniously shoved it up her
ass, and then goes back to her attack on Belle’s clit and pussy. The red head
is unprepared for this latest mix of sensations overtaking her body; she arches
her back and rolls her head back.
“Aaaaaggggghhhhhh!” she cries. It goes on for more than half
an hour. When done, Belle lays on the bed drenched in sweat, totally exhausted
and completely helpless while Chloe stands over her, feeling superior.
“I’ve
never experienced something like that,” Belle tells her lover. “You’ve never
been this intense. What’s happened to you?”
“I have a
new prospectus on life,” Chloe smiles. “Don’t get too comfortable. I still need
some more satisfying.”
“I’m
beat; give me a few minutes.”
“Oh, you
can relax, I’m sure we’ll find a way to satisfy the lady.”
Chloe
and Belle jump and face the door. Two supremely muscular men and one red headed
woman are standing by the doorway watching them with wide smiles on their
faces.
“Nice
show you two ladies put on for us,” Payne comments. “You two didn’t even notice
we were watching. Pretty soon you’ll be putting that show on for paying
customers.”
The two
naked heroines quickly cover up tits and cunts with
their hands and arms.
“Who are
you and how did you get in here,” Chloe demands.
“We used
the front door; we knew the security codes,” Rose answers.
“What?......How?”
“Hey
Babe, we didn’t come here to answer question,” Payne says. “We have a job to
do.”
Payne
looks at Violator, who nodes back at him. They approach the heroines; Payne
going for Chloe, while Violator goes for Isabelle. The two heroines try to flee
but the two burly men door block the door and the heroines soon find themselves
cornered. They try to fight but it’s futile as the two men wrap up the women,
putting them in wrestling holds while copping generous feels of their young
nubile bodies. Rose quickly produces
cloths drenched in chloroform and hands it to each wrestler to hold over the
nose and mouth of the soon to be whores.
Within seconds both women are out. Then Rose produces syringes that she
injects in to the two unconscious heroines’ arms. Soon the conditioning for
their new life will begin.
“Maybe
we should have a little fun with them,” Violator suggests. “I always had a
thing for redheads.”
“You’ll
get your chance later,” Rose retorts. “Right now we have to get ready.”
A large
wheeled laundry cart is brought in; the heroines are dumped in and covered up
with the sheets from the bed. The cart is then rolled outside and loaded on to
a waiting van that drives them to the safe house.
Meanwhile, a crew begins going through the
Dusk To Dawn headquarters. A hacker arrives to get on
the team computer system. Payne looks over his shoulder.
“I’m
in,” the hacker announces.
“Who is
scheduled for tonight?” Payne asks.
The hacker
punches several keys. “Tonight, it’s Solar Woman, Comet Girl, Ebony Avenger and
Mystic Maiden. They’re scheduled to arrive around seven.”
“Good
we’ll be ready. Download all their files on disks and remove the hard drive,
we’ll take it with us. Then destroy the whole system.”
Payne
looks at Rose and Violator. “None of them, except Green Hornette
are superpowered and we all ready have her, so we
won’t need to rig the Lactite gas.”
They have two hours before seven, so they casually
toured the building. Payne and Violator go in to the garage and inspect the
vehicles; the sports cars that Solar Woman and Ms. Confederate use and the
cycles used by Green Hornette, Ebony Avenger and
Puritan.
“Nice,” Violator comments as he gets in to one of
the sports cars, trying it on for size.
“A little too feminine for
my taste,” Payne responses. “Don’t get too comfortable, all these rides will
be on their way to the chop shop. By tomorrow morning they’ll be reduced to
spare parts.”
“Dam, nice machines like these?”
“Master doesn’t want any trace of these heroines
left. It’s a scorch the earth policy. He wants them brought down to nothing but
slaves. Besides, with the money we’re making off this job, you can buy your own
fancy wheels.”
Hey guys, come here,” Rose calls out. The two
wrestlers move. They meet Rose in the hallway as she is walking back to the bed
room.
“What is it?” Payne asks.
“I think I discovered something.”
“What?”
“Follow me.”
They enter the bedroom; Rose scans the floor for
the two heroine’s clothes, which were thrown around earlier while the two girls
were in the heat of passion. Rose points at a waitress uniform thrown in the
corner.
“That obviously belongs to Isabelle Caste, whom we
know is Mystic Maiden, and who is also a waitress. Did either of you two wonder
who the other girl was? She doesn’t fit the description of any of the other
heroines.”
Payne shrugs. “I just figure she was Caste’s
lover.”
“Yes, but would she bring
a personal lover to this place? This is a secret headquarters, I can’t imagine
them mixing their personal life with their secret ones; it’s too dangerous. So
who is she?”
Rose walks to the other side of the room where
Chloe’s clothes are scattered around and picks up a pair of jeans by one of the
belt loops. She reaches in to the back pocket and pulls out a wallet. She opens
it and looks at the driver’s license.
“Chloe Hamilton,” she announces.
“
“It’s also the name of the police chief; I think
this is his daughter and Ashlyn’s niece. Follow me; I
want to show you something.” The two men follow Rose down the hallway to a
locker room. The lockers were all open. Inside are the various heroine uniforms
of the members of the Dusk To Dawn team.
“While you boys were checking out the garage, I
was looking around the rest of this place. As you can tell, this is the locker
room. They keep their uniforms here. They show up for their shifts and change.”
Rose walks to one of the lockers. “This one is Comet Girl’s, you can tell by
the red uniform,” she says, as she pulls out the red skirt and vest. “But look
at this,” she pulls a blond wig out of the locker. “She wears a wig. Now, look
at this.” She walks down a couple of lockers. “This is Puritan’s locker and as
you can see, she also wears a wig; these are the only two who wear wigs.
I have an idea, what if Ashlyn
Hamilton was lying. What if she did know who Comet Girl and Puritan really are,
but she wouldn’t tell us because she was trying to protect members of her own
family. I did some research; Ashlyn has a sister, a
lawyer by the name of Victoria Chaste.
“We’ll find out real soon,” Payne says. “If Comet
Girl doesn’t show up for her shift tonight then we’ll know you’re right.”
“That means we’ll only have to take down Solar
Woman and Ebony Avenger.”
“We better get ready.”
“What about this Victoria Chaste and her
daughter?”
“We can pick them up later.”
Dusk
To Dawn Headquarters:
Jessica Armstrong and Moira Jones
both arrived promptly at seven. They meet at the entrance, punch in the access
code and enter.
“Chloe and Midori are late,” Moira
says. “Think we should call them?”
“Give them a few more minutes,”
Jessica answers. “Chloe probably has to
get past her father.”
They walked toward the locker room.
As they pass by the conference room, Violator suddenly charges out of the
closet on the opposite side. He explodes right in to the women plowing them
both in to the conference room. Moira, who took the brunt of Violator’s charge
lands on top of the long conference table, stunned. Payne, who is all ready in
the room, drives a punch in to Jessica’s stomach, knocking the air out of her
and forcing her to double over.
Violator grabs the lapels of Moria’s
jacket, pulling her off the table and slamming hard against the wall. Payne
delivers an upper cut to Jessica’s jaw, straightening her up and sending her to
the floor, her feet up in the air. He moves in for another blow, but Jessica,
having trouble breathing, manages to raise her leg and striking the pointy toe
of her pump in to his groin. Unfortunately, both wrestlers remembered to wear
their cups, so the kick has little effect on her attacker. Instead Payne
reaches down, grabs Jessica by her silk shirt, pulls up off the floor and
punches her in the belly a second time. The shirt rips in his hand as Jessica
flies back.
Meanwhile, Violator violently
backhands Moira across her face, sending her flying over the table to the other
side of the room.
Payne follow suit, as he picks up
Jessica, backhanding her several times, her face going back and forth like a
tennis ball and then bouncing her off the wall.
Rose walks in to the room and watches the heroines
take the punishment the men are dishing out. With Jessica on the floor dazed,
she decides to get in to it. She picks Jessica head up by her hair, grabs her
chin and looks in to her eyes.
“It was you, Solar Woman, who sent me to the
joint. Now it’s payback time bitch. I’m going to really enjoy watching them break
you and turn you in to a cheap gutter slut, you fucking cunt.”
Rose cocks her fist back and, with all her might,
punches Jessica right between her green eyes. Jessica’s head snaps back. Rose
tells Payne to hold her up. Payne does and Rose tears off what’s left of
Jessica’s white silk blouse, followed by her bra, skirt and thong. She then
begins to work Jessica over, pounding her stomach, groin and massive tits with
her fists and knees. By this time, the only reason Jessica is still vertical is
because Payne is holding her. When Rose
nodes, he lets Jessica go, watching her collapse on the floor. Rose put her
foot on Jessica’s bare ass and turns to look at the other side of the room,
where Moira hangs limply in Violator’s arm.
“Feel better?” Payne asks Rose.
“Much, I’ve been waiting to do that for a long
time. I know I said we should wait until we get them back to the safe house but
if you boys want to start the festivities now, go ahead. I’d love to see these
bitches get their’s.”
Rose injects both women with a healthy dose of Dr.
Latcose’s mind warping drug, after waiting five
minutes for the drug to take effect, the men began.
Payne manipulates Jessica’s tit with one hand and
her clit with the other. After a couple of minutes, when the nipple hardens and
the clit stands at attention, his tongue goes to work on the nipple, his
fingers still working the inflating clit.
Meanwhile, Violator is not wasting a lot of time
on foreplay, after only a couple of minutes of licking Moira’s clit; he inserts
his massive cock deep in to her pussy. The newswoman and heroine lets out an “oooooohhhhh” and arch
her back. Violator spreads her long legs wider.
Jessica starts moaning, as by now, Payne has
mounted the defeated heroine and starts pumping away while still working her
breast. In minutes, Jessica, under the influence of the drug, wraps her
shapely, muscular legs around Payne’s waist. She starts humping her hips in
unison with Payne. After nearly thirty minutes both men empty their balls in to
the respective heroine they’re fucking. When done Payne looks at Rose.
“Get the others over here,” he orders. “No reason
why they shouldn’t have their fun.”
The hacker and three other men in the facility are
quickly summoned. When they arrive they see the two naked heroines laid out on
the floor in a complete out of it from the drug that was shot in to them and
the fucking they got from Payne and Violator.
“Boys,” Payne says. “Take a break and have some
fun.” The men quickly remove their clothes and go to work. Jessica is put up on
her hands and knees. One man gets in front and forces his cock in her mouth.
The other gets behind her and shoves his penis in to her asshole. They begin,
in perfect unison, doing a see saw on Jessica. It doesn’t take long for Jessica
to respond; after all, she’s being fucked in her weak spot; her ass. In a
matter of minutes she experiences three quick climaxes. The men laugh at the
sight of the mayor getting off, but they hadn’t cum yet so they continue and
Jessica continues having orgasms, one after the other.
The hacker and the other man target Moira. The
hacker, a tall, slender, freckle faced kid of seventeen, had seen Moira on TV
doing the news. He had often wondered if her mouth worked as well in other
activities as it did reading the news. Today, he’s going to find out. He steps
over her face, opens her mouth with his hands and inserts his cock in it. He
begins face fucking her with glee, he’s even more happy when she begins to suck
his cock. The other man had a different area of interest. He mashes her massive
tits together and rubs them against his scrotum. He uses her nipples to massage
his balls, then the length of his cock and then the head, going back and forth.
He notices the newswoman’s nipples are getting hard and hot. She likes it, he decides,
much to his surprise. Ten minutes later the man comes all over Moria’s chest and abdomen. A few minutes after that, the
Hacker lets loose in Moira’s mouth, and she swallow the whole thing.
Violator is hard again and wants some white meat.
He lays on the floor. The two men lift Jessica and
impale her ass on his monster cock. She instantly starts enthusiastically
riding him.
“Man, that drug sure is strong,” Payne comments.
“It’s not just that,” Rose
answers. “Solar Woman has a very sensitive ass. I’ve seen this before, but I
don’t think I’ve ever seen one that sensitive.”
“It’s good to know. Well, if you excuse me, I’m
going to take my turn at Ebony Avenger.”
Taking a cue from Violator, Payne lays on the
floor. Moira is lifted and her pussy is impaled on Payne cock. The hacker gets
behind her and starts fucking her ass. The third man goes for her mouth as the
three men begin triple fucking the heroine. This goes on for over thirty
minutes. When done both heroines are sprawled on the floor unconscious, covered
with sweat and cum. Rose pulls out two more syringes and injects them again. A
laundry cart is bought in and the heroines and their discarded clothes are
dumped in as Rose talks on her cell phone.
“That was the other teams,” she reports. “They picked
up Leopard Lady and her sister Kitty an hour ago at their penthouse apartment.
They’ve been drugged and their on their way to the safe house. Also, they got
Glory Woman and her sister while they were shopping. They’re also on their way
to the safe house.”
“Ok, listen up,” Payne says to the group. “You had
your fun but now it’s time to get back to work.” He looks at the hacker. “Where
are we on their computer system?”
“I downloaded all their files and have the hard
drive packed up.”
“Good, now I want the whole system dismantled
within the hour.”
“I’m on it.”
He looks at the other men. “We have some more
trucks coming. I want their vehicles in the chop shop and taken apart by
tonight. When the moving van gets here I want all the furniture loaded up and
don’t forget the gym equipment; I’ll get you more help for that. The gadgets
and weapons in the storage locker are to be taken to the warehouse and be
careful with that stuff.” He looks at Rose. “We have clothes racks coming,
clean out the locker, we’ll take the uniforms and wigs to the Master; I’m sure
he’ll like to see them up close. Folks, by tomorrow morning this place must be
cleaned out and completely vacant; no sign of what it’s been used for. The
Master is going to turn this place in to a combination whore house and casino
for docks works. Now, get to work.”
The men all scatter. “What about Victoria Chaste
and her daughter?” Rose asks.
“We’ll pick them up tonight at their home.”
TO BE CONTINUED