Planetary Prisoner 11 to 13
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 1:49 am
Chapter 11
I woke up from my nap. After I escape from my two mistress, I went into a forest and was now in the whims of two Manhunters.
"Look like the old man finally awaken." The Craven dog bitch stated.
I got up from laying down and look around. The Two Manhunters had left no blind spot. The only to escape was to go through them.
"Trying to escape or you, " The Cat human stated. She stood up to her full height. She was smaller than me, about 5'5", but I she would be a deadly opponent. Her cat-like ears was at full attention.
"I hope you plan to do thing by yourself, I have no attention of interfering., Wee-Wee " Her wolf like companion stated. I glad I wasn't fighter her. I would stand a chance against a 7 foot, 300 pound monster like her.
"Don't worry, This won't last long." She created a fighting stance. "Struggle a bit, now, or I will make your defeat even worse than it already is ."
As a soldier, or even a natural fighter, they are thing that you don't forget. Fighting is one of them. Unarmed combat is taught to all soldiers, through they different in style and skill. I throw a fury of punch just to test her out. She easily dodged them.
"That all you got. Here, this is how her done.'
~~~
Roberta, Victoria, and Daniel laid down in the clearing, invisible to the world. Both Victoria and Roberta was seating on Daniel body. Vic was on Daniel 's chest so he could see the coming fight as well.
"She beat him, no problem," Vic said.
"Don't beat so quick to judge, Victoria" Daniel answered. "Look"
Joe, through naked and injured has began to responded the Wee-Wee moves. He countered her punch, and when she try to throw a long kick, He dodged and throw a punch straight into the Cat-human's nose.
"Son of a Motherf------ bitch!" The Cat human cried. She covered her nose, which was now bleed. "I am going to f----ing kill you"
"That what you get for not taking him seriously, W" The wolf-like Dul-gar-gar, Destra stated. She was laying about lazily, her muscular legs and arms spread from her body.
Roberta was sit on Daniel's legs in the alternate Dimension that the trio was in. She felt Daniel cock's and notice it was somewhat hard. Odd, since neither woman had touch the man's cock. Had Daniel be aroused by the fight. Or was it because of the furry female on the sideline. A loud SMACK drew Roberta attention. Wee-Wee had return to the flay and was now showing no mercy. She lounge against him. Joe was able to dodged the first time, but her third lounge had got him good. She took him from the back. forcing her long "claws" into his shoulders. The poor man did not have enough time to throw her off, Wee-Wee took her legs and bound them around Joe's waist. She squeezed hard. The man went down, brought by the force of her leg muscles. Wee-Wee set her arms into a full Nelson, bring both her arms behind the man head and nearly taking the limbs off of their sockets. Afterwards Joe felt down, fight any more.
"Your tougher than I thought, so I not going to take any chance with you.
Joe had lay face down so he had no idea what the female had planned to do with him. He felt her foot on his back, and took grasp of his wrist. Now he could fell the slow pressure growing on his arms. The cat human pull back more and more. Then they both heard a two pop. Joe felt the most intense pain in his life. He trash for a while, trying to ease the pain.
"Amateur," the wolf-alien claimed. "You should have broke his arms, not just get his arms out of his socket. he might be able to pop them back it, and we have to deal with all this shouting. "
Victoria, Roberta, Daniel, Wee-Wee, and most of all Joe was surprised of what the alien did next. She turn the man over to her back, set her long, black and gray furry legs around his shoulder and squeezed his head with her thighs. She double-cross her legs, grabbed both or her ankles and squeezed her calves against the man's throat. The man could barely breathe.
"That should shut him up for a while. Now grab his arm. No with both hands. Now, bend it, did you hear it pop? Good, now go for the other one. "
The ghost trio watch as the two Manhunters had individual broke the man's arms and legs. The man's face was etched in tears. Whenever his cries became too loud or simply annoying. The Dul-gar-gar would squeezed his throat with her legs, and cut off his air. Afterward the man stood still, too tired to even cry out in pain.
"He done, let take him out of misery." Destra said.
She unhook her legs, allowing the man to fall back on the ground. She settle her furry butt on the man's face, totally cutting off his air. Joe attempted to throw her off, but with his arms and legs broken, all he could do was try to twist his head and torso.
"He still struggling, " Wee-Wee said, She sat on the man's broken legs, causing him great pain. Wee-Wee watch as the man's cock slowly became engorged. She took Joe's cock in her claws, and began to rubbed the man cock up and down. Destra watch with interest as her foot-paws underneath the dying man head.
"Do you want to ride him? You are 19 year olds, so I know the other won't object."
"I would love to, but I'm a virgin. I want my first to be a captive, Someone I could use over and over again. "
Destra smiled. She understood the voracious sexual appetite of the other Manhunters (and herself,) Soon, but not today, Wee-Wee would joined them. She sat hard on the man's face. She bound on the man head, before grinding on the man's face. He didn't have too much longer.
"Let's feast on him now, while the night still young."
The two Manhunters switch places before they came together to devour the man into the endless nights.
~~~
Roberta played with fingers. The whole scene was making her hot. Victoria lean back on her husband's chest. She was enjoy the show, like someone who was watching an erotic, but violence. It was hard to image that the scene was real.
"I can feel his pain. Fear, Suffocation, hair, fur, arousal. That all over his psyche. He is known too damaged to be of any use to anyone now, even to his captor. " Daniel stated. "I suggest we leave now. I can't maintain these form forever. "
A green light surrounded the trio, then darkness overtook them.
~~~
The crime scene was brows over with Police officers from both nearby Titiana ' villa and Yorkburgs. Both group of police officers was discussing the crime, (as well as arguing about whose crime scene did it belong too.)It was the most bizarre crime that either city had seen. Both CORE cities had seen their share of strange and brutal crimes, but the one before them took the cake.
Detective Ronald and Detective William inspected the body in the forest. They were both detectives from Yorkburg Police forces and veterans of many years. One black, the other white, they were both nearing retirement age and just been partnered over a decade ago.
"It defiantly the work of the Manhunters. The claw marks, the bites, hair and fur everywhere, and of course the erect penis." Williams stated
"Cause of death, as it I had to ask." Ronald commented.
A young female police officer from Titiana's villa monitor the body. She was the local expert on bodies from Titiana's villa, and took her work very seriously. She poke and prodded the body, and inspected the man's face. It was even paler than most dead bodies she seen before.
"Suffocation, most likely. Judging from the hair and fur in his nose, I sat that the furry Manhunter sat on his face first, then the human one smother him out. I say that by looking a the growth of these maggots, that the body been here for at least three days. I don't know about the erection."
"When some men die with a erection, it stay that way for a while. Remember that weird girl that was living in Alburn heights in Yorkburgs." Ronald said.
"Yeah, I remember her, The NERCO-NYMPO they called her. She would give a guy some drugs, have sex with him, and keep on riding him even after he been dead for a complete of days. "William said.
The female officer, named Michelle stood up from her position. "You're shitting me."
"Officer, language. But we not shitting you. It been all over the news in Yorkburg.
Michelle went back to her body inspection. "make me glad to live in Titiana Villa, even if it is named after that woman. Anyway, the it seem that only the furry Manhunter mounted his cock. A former boyfriend of mine said that this would be the way he want to die. One woman smothering him out with his butt while another fuck the daylight out of him."
"Well unless, this is your former boyfriend, we need to indentify this John Doe. Any form of ID on him?" Ronald said.
"Even if he did, he was dragged into this clearing. I don't want to go into the forest to find the original crime scene. " William stated.
"Would anyone?" Ronald asked.
All three police officer look into the dark foreboding woodland. After they shudder, they went back to searching the body for clues. Another police officer, a older female named Eva help her partner turnover the body.
"So old men, did you find a lots of the Manhunter's dumpsites?" she asked.
Ronald look back towards his hometown.
"Yeah, but never this close to civilization. They usually stay far away from the busy roads."
"Look at this!" Michelle said. She point to the symbol on the back of the neck.
"Look like a bar code. Does that mine we dealing with some sort of Sumarion slave?"
"No," Detective William had a grim outlook on his face. "It mean that he was a Clone."
~~~
Number two jump up and sat up breathing. His latter attempt to get information from the other clones had its ups and down, but by far this was the worse one yet. From his isolation chamber cylinder, the syrup flown out, disturbed by the sudden jump of the inhabitant. It was design to help clone share similar experience with one another. This model could even do it in real-time , wit out the use of a psychic or other telepathy being.
"What happen?" A mysterious female voice called out.
"Number 14 is dead. I wasn't able to get any useful information out of him. He was killed by the Manhunters."
"Must have been quite an experience." the mysterious woman stated. "However you fail me. I shall have to punish you. However I will give you a choice, what do you prefer.
Number two got up, took a towel from a rack and dried himself before going to the bed. he laid down on his back
"Your Ass, Mistress." he said sadly.
The woman quickly sat on the man's stomach, facing his feet.
"My what now?" she demanded.
"Your Divine Columbian ass, mistress."
She gave him a dark smile before settling on Number two's face. She rubbed her naked ass on him, prevent him from giving him air. She stay there for two whole minutes, slowing counting. She was pleased that Number Two no longer try to struggle.
"That a good boy accept your punishment."
She got up, and heard him sniff her ass. "Good, he learning." She thought to herself. She sat on him, and again force his nose into his asshole. She stood longer this time, and the man beneath her begin to eat her out.
"Good, with me have to tell you too. Maybe we cut this punishment session short. After all we need you at your best if you're going to be useful to me.
The female continued to smother her man, as he was going to need further training. The session will be short but she was going to make sure it was Caliente!
Chapter twelve : Now for something completely different *this week
Medina
Far to the South, The old capital of the planet, it's oldest human settlement stood Medina. To the outsiders, the various public buildings, and streets were overrun by the surrounding vegetation. Domestic cats lived in the skyscrapers, become avid hunters of small flocks of birds. In some parts of the city feral packs of dogs, and wolves wander into the streets. The city park and zoo, had now became jungle into itself. It took a specially type of person to survive here, let alone make a living, but what living to be made.
A closer inspection of the surround vegetation would reveal groves and groves of marijuana. Domesticate fields of the coca plant was daily harvested by low-playing workers. Hidden in the green, large portal of guard made their way through the twisting path ways. Hidden labs converted the plants into illegal substances. Most were sent out of planet and into the nearby solar systems. The entire operation, including the land, building and fields belong to the Medina cartel. Through made out of many small gangs and organization, the heart of the cartel was simply a group referred to Las Hermanos Malo. (I think that how you say it.)
Number two, the second clone of Joe Verge was tied up on the low table. A pair of sweaty, wet, panties was forced into his month. Beside him was two women, who was looking down at the helpless male. the older woman was only wearing green blouse, which drew out the brown skin of the woman. It matched her long vibrant, hair. On earth, her Columbian ancestors would find little physical difference with her . They probably would notice that she was yet another mutant, living on the far side of the Federation. Her name was Tomasita. She had a large big butt that was made for face sitting. She considered herself a professional face sitter, smothering men for interrogation reasons
Her other companion was much different. She was taller than her near naked mentor. Like many of the inhabitants of the outer reach of the Federation, she was half alien. She was part Skunkett, a species that came from a planet that just recently join the federation. She still have the cute look of a school girl with blue vest, white blouse, and tartan skirt, even though she was just 19 of age. Her large furry ears were using covered up with her waist length, black hair, but today was to be a special occasion. Both women happen to be barefoot.
"So he wasn't totally useless. was he." the younger of the two woman stated.
"No, he prove the clone memorization machine works. Unfortunily, he wasn't able to get any useful information." Tomasita replied.
The younger woman bit her lips. She was shaking with impatience "So we get to punish him?"
"No, you get to, you mother finally gave you permission to became a VE."
The nineteen year old jump up and down. "Really, a Vicious Enforcer?"
"Of course, with you, your mother, and sister's special skill. Your interrogating skill will be fanatic, I love forward to your first interrogation. For now, why don't you start your face sitting skills with him. I suggest breathing exercise first. He can hold his breath for a while, but you better start at his limit of 2 minutes."
"Yes, M'am" the younger woman began to pull down her panties."
Oh no, senorita, my mother said you have to wear panties."
"Aww, she never wear ANYTHING." the younger woman whined
It the way her people do things. Even she wear panties."
"But never during face sitting." the younger woman whined.
Tomasita shook her head and put her hand on the young woman's shoulder.
"When the time comes, you understand. Now go make you mother proud. I will be back in a little bit. Remember two minutes. " With that Tomasita left.
~~~
Victoria Mansion
When the trio returned, the three of them found themselves in the same position that that left. Victoria was still sitting on Daniel's face, while Roberta could still feel Daniel's cock in her. It had gone limp, but still engorged with blood.
"That was amazing. The most incredible experience that I ever felt. Even better than sex." Roberta exclaimed
"I surprised that you could feel everything, see that you're half machine or whatever."
"Shut up, you know that only some of my organs, and skeleton are mechanical. I still have a living nervous system and brains. "
Victoria suddenly felt a poke, than a slap.
"What the hell?" she thought. Then she realized that the two women was still sitting on Daniel. Vic pulled Roberta off Daniel as he slowly recovered. He huff and puff, trying to get his breath back.
"Don't (gasp)forget (gasp) Victoria(gasp), that Roberta also got those Nanites (micro machines) in her."
A young woman in her twenties, wearing a pink skirt and blouse enter into a room. Behind her carried in a leash was a sissified male. He was wearing a French maid uniform, one that was too small for him. His graying have was badly covered up by a blond white wig. He has long eyelashes, and heavy makeup. His skirt skirt barely covered his genitals.
"I sorry to disturbed you, Mistress Victoria, but the man you gave me, he was working on errands, when he total collapsed. I was going to punished him, but I could revived him for a while. Is something wrong with him?"
Victoria motion the man to stand up and turn around. She lifted the blonde wig and expose the barcode label on the back of the man next.
"So it number 13. I forget I gave you this one. You say he collapsed? Roberta, connect to the net. We got to see how the other Clones."
Roberta went to the nearest Wall jack, a large metal tentacle with a large needle. Moving her hair, she exposed a net receiver in the back of her head. The net receiver was a round small cylinder that was much like a plug. (think The Matrix) In the heart of the Federation they were commonplace, but out here in Versura, only the wealthy could afford it. She closed her eyes on enter the net. It was a flurry of images and sound. Victoria let her down on the furniture. It was dangerous to look in the Net standing up.
"Mistress, I don't understand, what happen?"
"Number 13 is a number of warrior clones that were usually made out of exception soldiers of the Federation. There were fourteen clones of Joe Verge. When the Original Joe Verge was killed by Dix, I was able to find most of them. For whatever reason, number 14 was more gusty than most and go himself killed.
Roberta open her eyes and sat up. "Number 2 to 10 have been confirmed, that all collapsed. "
"You mean the clones? They all fall down? Why?"
"Where did you get to woman, from the Net?"
No, she a friend of a friend's daughter that need the money. See, all the clones have a connection, sort of like twins can feel each other feeling, even when they far away. With clones, it even closer. There are even machine that allow clones to share memories, even in real time. I guess when Clone 14 was killed, they all felt on."
"Oh, so should I punish him?"
Roberta smiled and walk where the maid was. "The death of his brother clone is no excuse from serving you. Let's both take our frustration on him, shall we?" The two women with the helpless clone into their quarters. Victoria shook her head.
"There one thing I saw for Roberta, she doesn't get tired easily."
"Actually, thanks to her robotic enchantments, she doesn't tired at all."
Vic walk over to her still spread out husband and look straight into her eyes.
"You funny, you know that? Let's see that sharp tongue up my ass."
Victoria set her black ass on the psychic's face. She need another good licking. Far away from the cities of Versura, the moans of cries of male subs was heard.
~~~
The young woman sat up to the helpless clone's chest and gave him a wicked smile.
"Hey, Number two, do you remember me? My name is Tori. That right, I am the girl who help held you down, when Tomasita tried to smother you with no restraints. You struggle hard that time, remember? You was able to kick her off a couple of time, too. She was sooo piss at you, it so funny the way she reacted. She was still pretty horny, remember? She gave you an reward, you got to fuck her, with your cock, no less. Too bad your balls were tied, it must have been pretty painful, trying to cum, with tied balls. Still, it better than eating your own cum from a condom, right?"
The young, female lead back and settle her bottom on the man's legs. She place her feet on the man's face.
"Pretty sweaty right. I been walking with the field hands, and there nothing but dirt and grime out there. I think they need a good cleaning, right? Of course, with those panties in your month, you're not going lick me properly, Let me help you with that."
With great skill, she forced her dirty feet into the man's face, and with her toes, grasped the thin panties from his mouth. The clone had to tried kept his mouth open. The last thing, he wanted to do was to clean anyone's feet.
Now you got no excuse, Clean my feet.'
The clone lick the woman's feet. It was odd, since she have only four toes, rather than the five that he was used to, but the funky smell, and bitter taste was still the same.
"That right, keep licking, start with my heels. That a good boy."
"Now the sole, yes, Oh Yess, I didn't think that if feel that good. "
"Now the toes. Suck on them. Don't you dare think forget the area between my toes. That rights. put your toes there. Good, good."
See, that wasn't too bad. Nice and clean. "
Tori sat back down and turn around, setting her small ass on the clone's face. Not much above her panties, a small furry tail was swaying. It was a gift from her mother, who had a much long tail. It has back and white fur, much like that of a squirrel..., or a skunk.
"I wonder if the other clones could feel this. Feel the pain of your lungs and you struggle to breathe beneath my glorious ass. You're lucky that I not permitted use my special skills. So this will have to do. What your limit again? Two minutes, Right? Let see how much more farther than you go, hmm?"
She sat on him on what seem like eternity. At first he didn't move. Even with no restraints, he could stay sit for a minute. The burning in his lungs, increased, but he force himself to stay calm. After a minute and a half he could stand any more. He had no idea how long she been sitting on his face, but now his body demand air! He test the strength of his bonds.
'Try to free yourself? Don't bother, I tied those knots myself. You serve a very demanding mistress, and expect the best of her assistants. I tied you well in the hopes of face sitting you, myself, and now, my dream has come to life. "
The clone's attempt to escape from his smothering amused the young woman. He felt so good underneath her, if only she could remove her panties.
"Well, I can't remove my panties, but I could move them aside."
Tori decided to delay her mission of breathe play for humiliation. She knew she would never have a chance to do this any time soon. She move her panties to the side, so her dirty asshole was exposed. She lean back hard, forcing the male's nose deep inside her asshole. She place her hands over his months
"Are you ready for this? You have the honor to fell the power of my family special skills. "
Tori breathe deeply. She whine and groan a bit, trying to bring up last night meal. Like her mother, she ate mostly vegetables with some meats. Broccoli, cauliflower, asparagus, greens, boiling eggs, and spicy, barbeque chicken.. It was enough for her to build up some nasty gas. She could feel it building. She sat hard on the man's face, forced her feet just below her head, and even deeper into her butt. There was no escape from what was going to happen.
"PPPHHHAARTT TUUP TTuup BLLUSTT TTSSHISSS"
Imagine the worst smelling farts you even smell. Now image your nose stuck firmly in the asshole where these farts were coming from. Now try to image that the woman who forcing you to smell her farts has one big gas problem. When she farts, she doesn't have just one but lots of them, over and over. Oh and one more thing, Since she half alien, her gas is as ten times as smelly and have a far stronger burning sensation.
Out of breathe, the poor man had nothing to breathe in but stinky gas. True, the gas smell and slight burning sensation, is nothing compared her mother, but it still was awful. The smell of several large sewage plants, was roses compare to the noxious flume that was coming out of the girl. The clone hope that the smell would not him out, but the sting was as bad as smelling salts. As soon as he thought that he would pass off from the smell, the sting of the gas would bring him back. It was a suffering endless cycle.
"FAArrttTppp!" was the noise that came from her ass.
Above him, the young female was enjoy the struggle of her newest victim. She always knew she has dangerous gas, but to be able to use it to a helpless male was priceless.
"I would gladly pay any price or punishment from Ma-mi, just to do thing again.
The sadistic girl again grunted, forcing her digestive system to give her even more gas. His mother's species, could gas at will, and Tori was determine to use the ability to the max.
FURRLL, TISEEE, BllAATE!!!!
The clone could now smell the sting of shit, along with anything else. It stick strongly in the air. He felt himself fallllling in doowwwn. Soon the sour smells that he had been forced to endure would be gone.
Tori could feel the man's struggle to died down. She was exalted. It was the best day of her your life. She finally was a proper "Shunkette" woman. The smell went to her nostrils.
"Uhh, what that me. (Cough,) so bad... Got to out of here,.... can't stand."
Realizing the smell was so bad that it was getting to her, The young Shunkette move up the man, face and head to the door. Until she came right to it, did she noticed that it was locked. By an airtight metal door.
Why is it locked? There's not any fans in here either. Did... Did she know, Did Tomasita knew that this was going to happen?"
All conscientious thought left the woman as her own gas overwhelm her.
~~~
Tomasita turn the fan on, as the gas slowly disappear. Taking safe, she put on the gas mask with a breathable cylinder full of sweet oxygen. Both inhabitants had pass out. The clone was still tied, and Tori was at the door, even using her sharp nail on the airtight door. She shook her head.
"I knew this was going to happen." she thought
She took her time pulling the young lady from the floor. She careful untied the clone before dragging his body to the gas free high way. She could not risk carrying him. She lightly tap the young female, until she woke up.
"Let that be a lesson to you. Your mother knew you wasn't ready and told me that this would happen. I should tell tu Madre, pero I think that you had enough punishment, eh, senorita?
"Yes, is he alright?"
"He will survive through he had to say in bed for a while. Surely you noticed that your Padre has to take time to recover whenever he make love to you Madre, Si?
"I know, let get out of here, and away from that smell.
The older woman agreed and the trio left, determined not to repeat the performance anytime soon.
Chapter 13
Medina had been outside the control of CORE, the ruling government of the planet for nearly the entire time of it's existence. CORE had plans to restore the former capital into its former glory. There were even rumors that Sage, the leader of CORE had intend to use the OLD Presidential Palace. Now, the grand building was the headquarters of Las Hermanas de Maldad (The sisters of Badness.)
Las Hermanas Maldad was started by Paula Escobar, a 43 year old, former mistress and later, wife of an questionable business man, named Enrique Escobar. Enrique had a series of legitimate and illegitimate enterprises over the Southern continent, and many business men in the core territory own him money or flavors. When the Federation left it support, Enrique took advantage of the ensuring chaos. In a myriad of accusations, threats, populist promises, blackmail and pure show of force, he was named Ruling Governor of nearly entire Southern Pangaea (large land mass) continent. He named the vast territory he own, Grande Medina, after the capital. When Enrique mysteriously died, his now portly and powerful wife took over the business as well as the political control of the Government. To protect herself from usurpers, Core government plots, and rebel groups. She created the all female Hermanas Maldad into her personal body guard. It soon became a power of its own, with the ability to hunt down, imprison and then kill anyone thought to be a danger to Paula's power. No man or woman could even speak to Paula without going through an intense interrogation from them.
Paula had both exotic and sadistic taste and it was not long before she had a large number of sexual slaves. It did not take long for the leader of CORE, Sage to accused the sky-rocketing crime rate and large scale rebel activity on the uncaring woman with a princess complex. He sent several battalions of CORE soldiers, including some of his best companies, into Grand Medina. However, even the elite soldiers and forced conscripts sent against Paula had little chance against the jungle guerillas of Grande Medina. The Hermanas Maldad is still spoke about in low whispers in some circles. It was in that small war that the all female bodyguard was a force to be reckon with, and it was said that it was better for CORE soldiers to died in battle than captured. They often treated prisoner to a long prong of foot-cleaning duties, smothering exercises, done with the help of the woman's breast or butt. This was in addition to the long work hours of the work camps that the Hermanas Maldad had set up. Paula's power was supreme after that war, and she now at a set ritual for her day.
A typical day with start with Paula, getting up from her bed. Two slaves, on female, the other male, could usually give have asleep woman a foot massage, with both their hands, and their lips. Whenever she needed to relieve herself, she would take a dump and getting her ass cleaned by the toilet slave. The slave chosen for this particular duty was Capt. Vicar, a former CORE soldier whose dubious claim was to enter into Paula presidential palace and nearly assassinate her.
"Captain, it's nice to see you again. Are you ready to clean my ass?" He was tied to the toilet and force to watch Paula dropped logs and logs of poo into the dirty water.
"Oh, I had to take a large dump today. You' re luckly today, I don't have direana."
On good days, he would only be forced to lick Paula's dark skinned ass until it was clean, a task that could take several minutes.
"Oh that right, Captain, keep it like that, make sure my glorious ass is clean of shit. If you fail... you going have to clean my toilet.
The Captain forced the disgusting material from the woman's ass. He could not fail. Paula took a piece of toilet paper and put in into every nook and cranny of her ass.
"Good job slave, there's nothing thee. Till next time, Ha, ha, ha ha. "
Guff laughter could be heard from woman as she left. Paula took her time to flush. If Paula was pissed, well, Vicar had to get rid of the logs of brown stuff by other means...
After Paula was primed and dressed by both servants and slaves, she would go to her throne room. She would typically wear a long strapless dress, split in the middle, where it would reveal her legs. Just below her throne was the "King of the Latin King" Marcus Salazar. His fat aging form was usually tied to the throne, his arms was were tied with rope behind him.
"How is my Kings of the Latin Kings, eh" The Saucy woman said. She exaggerated the movement of her wide hips.
Marcus use to the head honcho of "The Latin Kings" a cartel that control Grande Medina's black market. Guns, Drugs, precious metals, money laundering, prostitution, every illegal vice was under his direct control. Imagine his surprise when he found out his most trusted and capable captain betray him. So what, he was married to the man's sister? So what he cheated on her. So what if the affair had led to the sister suicide. It wasn't his fault, was it?
It did not take long for Grande Medina National police to find, captured, and imprison him. Other high ranking members of the "Latin Kings" was set in different Grande Medina's prisons, but the "King of the Latin Kings" would have a special punishment.
"Are you ready for my ass?" Paula asked.
Marcus' legs was usually chained to the floor, but it was not unusually for his legs to force up and onward by the chains that lead to the top of Paula's throne. Paula would sit on his bald head, forcing the former gangster to breathe air through her naked ass. Paula had Marcus tied like this for nearly a decade, and intimately knew his limits.
"Be a good boy and struggle for me. " Paula commanded as she sat on the man face. He felt him slowly tried to move his face from her naked butt.
"If you do good job, maybe you get some satisfaction."
She would lead back, blocking out any air for the poor man. After counting for a few minutes, she would allow him a single breath of air before sitting down again.
Beside this agonizing torture that Salazar had to endure, Paula would normal play with the man's genitals. On a normal day she would tease him with her bare feet. Marcus test the limits of his ropes that bind him. No way was this bitch would tease him to erection, then have him hard and wanting all day. But today Paula had something special in mine.
"You doing a better job than most, today so you deserve to a little reward. "
Paula rubbed her large size 10 feet on the bound man's cock and balls. Her ex husband had a serious foot fetish, so, Paula was very good in the art of foot jobs. In no time of all, Marcus cock was full erect.
"Nice to see your little friend is up. Do you want to cum? "
The man beneath her ass could only groan.
"I not going to let you cum, but I will let you have a ride. Servants! Bring Minnie here. "
Paula's maids and butlers wait no time to find Minnie, one of Paula's favorite slave. Long ago, She had been one of Enrique Escobar mistress, a blond hair, green eye, aphla-female and a tough rival. Paula thought Enrique had got rid of her, when they married, but Enrique had adopted all three of her children, a bitter blow, since Paula could have no children of own. When Enrique died, Paula took no chances for four weeks, the woman forced Minnie to smother underneath his ass, made her lick her whole body with her tongue and clean her dirty feet after long walks. During that time Minnie was not allowed to any clothing save a rather large chastity belt. At nights, her former rival would not be able to sleep until she lick the feet of all her female servants. Even after that, it was not usually for the woman lay on Paula bed, and suck on both Paula's pussy until she felt asleep. She would then crawl to the foot on the bed and dream bitter nightmares. After she was significantly broken, they were few thing that Minnie would not do for her new mistress.
Paula waited patiently on the most boldest maid brought her the naked, thin slave.
"Good, you can leave now. "
The maid quickly bowed and turned away. "We better get the room ready" she said to her fellow servants. "Get the chairs and tables."
Minnie took no time to use the cord that was handed to her to tied up the man cock. She moved closer and settled herself on the man's cock. It was nearly seven year ago, not long after Paula broke her, was she introduced to this new ritual. She sat on the small cock, until all 4 and half inches was in her. She paste her face through the slit of Paula dress, until she could feel the hairy snatch of Paula's pussy.
"Good job you two. One will lick my ass, while the other will lick my pussy. It nice to know that my two favorites will be ' connect' in this venture, now I want a nice orgasm."
As the two slave work feverishly to pleased their mistress,. The two tried to have as little movement on their lower body parts as much as possible. A cock with it's ball tied would only work for so long. Eventually, not just pre-cum would flow slowly from the tied cock. As both knew from experience. Minnie was a very fertile woman. With Marcus's cock as deep as it was, any liquid had no place but to go up.
The servants and other slaves began bringing it ordinate chairs into the throne. The large heavy oak table was last to go. It was over 100 feet (32 meters) long. It was carry but many servants, include two Orca and some Sumarions. The table and chairs were quickly set up, and Paula took this time to have her first orgasm of the day. She came hard and it was too much for the woman attached to pussy. Liquids flowed from Minnie's mouth into the chest of the man she was riding. She quickly clean it up, before her mistress realized that her mouth was no longer on Paula's pussy. The servants quickly cover the table, taking extra care to cover the rutting couple as well. Then they motion the guest to sit.
Fresh gourmand foods, cooked by the best chefs of Grand Medina was given to various guests. High Mark Mar-Mar, the Sumarion son of the great Gen-Gar, was the first to arrive. He was a medium built lizard man. Next came Dottie, She was actually Minnie's 19 year old daughter. She quickly sat on one of the "slave seat." It was a large hole in which a slave, most likely a man, would pleasure the sitter. this particular slave started with Dottie fair skinned ass, before licking her raven haired pussy. Grand Medina's official prime minister, Alex Rodriguez (actually a gloried official,) took his seat next to Paula and tried to ignore the action was under him.
Various other guests and officials shown up as well, until the table was filled. Last to show up was Dennis, official diplomat of CORE. It was no secret that he was also Titiana's ass slave.
Rodriquez stood up as he began his speech.
"Ladies and gentlemen. You all know why we here." Rodriquez stated. "It is a issue that involves the CORE, Grand Medina, and even the Sumarions."
High marker Mar-Mar tried not to laugh out loud. They were few things in the universe that the Sumarions' as a people, frighten them.
"Federation reports state that the infamous female pirate, Ruby, is headed straight to this planet."
There was gasps from all over the crowd. Ruby the pirate, one of the great pirate lords of the four galaxy. The mistress of the stars, and the breaker of man. The most dangerous woman in the known university, was coming here? Humble Versura?"
"Calm, down, calm down, everyone. Now the Federation report are not known to be a hundred percent accurate. It might just be that Rudy' pirate fleet might be going to another nearby star system. But we have to be prepared. I have with me a list of thing we should do if Rudy and her fleet make planet fall # 1 we should...
Paula was too busying enjoying her second and third orgasm to pay much attention to the speech. It didn't much matter to her anyway. She long ago, lost interest in politics. She rather let the elected officials deal with this issue. All she want the Old Presidential Palace as her personal fiefdom, oh and the final word on any governmental issue. Paula could feel herself near the thrall of another mind-blowing orgasm. She had lead back, causing the man beneath his ass to struggle like mad. The movement that his nose created, trying to get some air made her so hot. but it was the insisted pussy-licking drove her over the head. Luckily, her cries was not overheard by commotion in her own throne room. Everyone, it seem, had a opinion.
"Perhaps we sure submit to ruby, a thousand free citizens would satisfy her needs"
"No, we should give her gold and silver instead. We cannot make slaves of out our citizens.
"No, we should fight, Ruby cannot be a tough as people say she is!"
"No, you fool, she will destroy us all!"
The arguments continued until Rodriquez calm the crowd again. "People these plans are only if Ruby make planet fall. If her fleet go into orbit, we might not have to do anything.
Even High Marker Mar-Mar was slightly worried about Ruby. He remember what that awful female pirate did to his home planet.
"if Ruby's fleet does land, where would it be?"
Rodriquez, pull out a holomap to the wall. "if those pirates landed, their present projectory show that the will land in a small village, the village of the Witch, deep into Grand Medina."
The guest all sat down and start eating their meals. Dottie sitting on her adopted mother 's right left loose a silent fart into the face of one of her slave. Paula, did one better, letting loose a loud fart. PPPHHHIIITTT!!
Marcus's whose nose had been stuck near or in Paula's large ass, had felt the full force of his mistress fart. Minnie, paused from her near relentless pussy licking and tried to hold her breathe. She had ardently move her hips. Her need for her own orgasm over came the fear of what her mistress might do if she cum on her floor. She slowly move up on down on Marcus' pole.
"My complement to the chef. " Paula comment. Many of the guest laughed, while other simple ignored Paula's crude behavior. It was best not to say anything. The groups continued to eat the grand food. With the meeting adjourned, all the guests had left. Paula finally sat up, giving Marcus the first taste of fresh air for the last two hours.
"Little bitch!" Paula screamed at Minnie. "What did I say about cumming on my floor. You fail my test and deserved punishment. What about some punishment, now. At little breath-play with my ass, should teach you some manners. Then you have the honor of licking me clean!"
The large woman dragged the underfed female slave up to her private bed chambers. The servants and slave who saw the spectacle were glad that they were not in the same situation that Minnie would soon be in. They ignored the load moan, and the sound of slurping that came from Paula. Why bother the woman, who was clearly enjoying herself.
Marcus Salazar was tried to relax, being under the ass of a large woman, who occasionally gave air was tiring. His cock and balls was still sore from the pound Minnie gave him. He private hope that one of the servant would untie soon.
"Hello, is anyone here?"
A young woman, most likely in her early 20s was in a modest French maid suit. She had a rather plain face that turn from curiously to malice.
"What do we have here?
"Please just un tie me."
"Sure, just after I have a little fun. "
With that, the young woman turned around, her butt mere centimeters from his face. Like all Paula's servant, she was wearing any underwear.
"Give me a good ride, and I promise untie you.
"Like I have a choice." Marcus thought to himself as the woman say fully on her face. Soon his skillful tongue work brought loud cries from the demanding woman. And to think that the same thing would happen to him, just like it has been for the last seven years.
I woke up from my nap. After I escape from my two mistress, I went into a forest and was now in the whims of two Manhunters.
"Look like the old man finally awaken." The Craven dog bitch stated.
I got up from laying down and look around. The Two Manhunters had left no blind spot. The only to escape was to go through them.
"Trying to escape or you, " The Cat human stated. She stood up to her full height. She was smaller than me, about 5'5", but I she would be a deadly opponent. Her cat-like ears was at full attention.
"I hope you plan to do thing by yourself, I have no attention of interfering., Wee-Wee " Her wolf like companion stated. I glad I wasn't fighter her. I would stand a chance against a 7 foot, 300 pound monster like her.
"Don't worry, This won't last long." She created a fighting stance. "Struggle a bit, now, or I will make your defeat even worse than it already is ."
As a soldier, or even a natural fighter, they are thing that you don't forget. Fighting is one of them. Unarmed combat is taught to all soldiers, through they different in style and skill. I throw a fury of punch just to test her out. She easily dodged them.
"That all you got. Here, this is how her done.'
~~~
Roberta, Victoria, and Daniel laid down in the clearing, invisible to the world. Both Victoria and Roberta was seating on Daniel body. Vic was on Daniel 's chest so he could see the coming fight as well.
"She beat him, no problem," Vic said.
"Don't beat so quick to judge, Victoria" Daniel answered. "Look"
Joe, through naked and injured has began to responded the Wee-Wee moves. He countered her punch, and when she try to throw a long kick, He dodged and throw a punch straight into the Cat-human's nose.
"Son of a Motherf------ bitch!" The Cat human cried. She covered her nose, which was now bleed. "I am going to f----ing kill you"
"That what you get for not taking him seriously, W" The wolf-like Dul-gar-gar, Destra stated. She was laying about lazily, her muscular legs and arms spread from her body.
Roberta was sit on Daniel's legs in the alternate Dimension that the trio was in. She felt Daniel cock's and notice it was somewhat hard. Odd, since neither woman had touch the man's cock. Had Daniel be aroused by the fight. Or was it because of the furry female on the sideline. A loud SMACK drew Roberta attention. Wee-Wee had return to the flay and was now showing no mercy. She lounge against him. Joe was able to dodged the first time, but her third lounge had got him good. She took him from the back. forcing her long "claws" into his shoulders. The poor man did not have enough time to throw her off, Wee-Wee took her legs and bound them around Joe's waist. She squeezed hard. The man went down, brought by the force of her leg muscles. Wee-Wee set her arms into a full Nelson, bring both her arms behind the man head and nearly taking the limbs off of their sockets. Afterwards Joe felt down, fight any more.
"Your tougher than I thought, so I not going to take any chance with you.
Joe had lay face down so he had no idea what the female had planned to do with him. He felt her foot on his back, and took grasp of his wrist. Now he could fell the slow pressure growing on his arms. The cat human pull back more and more. Then they both heard a two pop. Joe felt the most intense pain in his life. He trash for a while, trying to ease the pain.
"Amateur," the wolf-alien claimed. "You should have broke his arms, not just get his arms out of his socket. he might be able to pop them back it, and we have to deal with all this shouting. "
Victoria, Roberta, Daniel, Wee-Wee, and most of all Joe was surprised of what the alien did next. She turn the man over to her back, set her long, black and gray furry legs around his shoulder and squeezed his head with her thighs. She double-cross her legs, grabbed both or her ankles and squeezed her calves against the man's throat. The man could barely breathe.
"That should shut him up for a while. Now grab his arm. No with both hands. Now, bend it, did you hear it pop? Good, now go for the other one. "
The ghost trio watch as the two Manhunters had individual broke the man's arms and legs. The man's face was etched in tears. Whenever his cries became too loud or simply annoying. The Dul-gar-gar would squeezed his throat with her legs, and cut off his air. Afterward the man stood still, too tired to even cry out in pain.
"He done, let take him out of misery." Destra said.
She unhook her legs, allowing the man to fall back on the ground. She settle her furry butt on the man's face, totally cutting off his air. Joe attempted to throw her off, but with his arms and legs broken, all he could do was try to twist his head and torso.
"He still struggling, " Wee-Wee said, She sat on the man's broken legs, causing him great pain. Wee-Wee watch as the man's cock slowly became engorged. She took Joe's cock in her claws, and began to rubbed the man cock up and down. Destra watch with interest as her foot-paws underneath the dying man head.
"Do you want to ride him? You are 19 year olds, so I know the other won't object."
"I would love to, but I'm a virgin. I want my first to be a captive, Someone I could use over and over again. "
Destra smiled. She understood the voracious sexual appetite of the other Manhunters (and herself,) Soon, but not today, Wee-Wee would joined them. She sat hard on the man's face. She bound on the man head, before grinding on the man's face. He didn't have too much longer.
"Let's feast on him now, while the night still young."
The two Manhunters switch places before they came together to devour the man into the endless nights.
~~~
Roberta played with fingers. The whole scene was making her hot. Victoria lean back on her husband's chest. She was enjoy the show, like someone who was watching an erotic, but violence. It was hard to image that the scene was real.
"I can feel his pain. Fear, Suffocation, hair, fur, arousal. That all over his psyche. He is known too damaged to be of any use to anyone now, even to his captor. " Daniel stated. "I suggest we leave now. I can't maintain these form forever. "
A green light surrounded the trio, then darkness overtook them.
~~~
The crime scene was brows over with Police officers from both nearby Titiana ' villa and Yorkburgs. Both group of police officers was discussing the crime, (as well as arguing about whose crime scene did it belong too.)It was the most bizarre crime that either city had seen. Both CORE cities had seen their share of strange and brutal crimes, but the one before them took the cake.
Detective Ronald and Detective William inspected the body in the forest. They were both detectives from Yorkburg Police forces and veterans of many years. One black, the other white, they were both nearing retirement age and just been partnered over a decade ago.
"It defiantly the work of the Manhunters. The claw marks, the bites, hair and fur everywhere, and of course the erect penis." Williams stated
"Cause of death, as it I had to ask." Ronald commented.
A young female police officer from Titiana's villa monitor the body. She was the local expert on bodies from Titiana's villa, and took her work very seriously. She poke and prodded the body, and inspected the man's face. It was even paler than most dead bodies she seen before.
"Suffocation, most likely. Judging from the hair and fur in his nose, I sat that the furry Manhunter sat on his face first, then the human one smother him out. I say that by looking a the growth of these maggots, that the body been here for at least three days. I don't know about the erection."
"When some men die with a erection, it stay that way for a while. Remember that weird girl that was living in Alburn heights in Yorkburgs." Ronald said.
"Yeah, I remember her, The NERCO-NYMPO they called her. She would give a guy some drugs, have sex with him, and keep on riding him even after he been dead for a complete of days. "William said.
The female officer, named Michelle stood up from her position. "You're shitting me."
"Officer, language. But we not shitting you. It been all over the news in Yorkburg.
Michelle went back to her body inspection. "make me glad to live in Titiana Villa, even if it is named after that woman. Anyway, the it seem that only the furry Manhunter mounted his cock. A former boyfriend of mine said that this would be the way he want to die. One woman smothering him out with his butt while another fuck the daylight out of him."
"Well unless, this is your former boyfriend, we need to indentify this John Doe. Any form of ID on him?" Ronald said.
"Even if he did, he was dragged into this clearing. I don't want to go into the forest to find the original crime scene. " William stated.
"Would anyone?" Ronald asked.
All three police officer look into the dark foreboding woodland. After they shudder, they went back to searching the body for clues. Another police officer, a older female named Eva help her partner turnover the body.
"So old men, did you find a lots of the Manhunter's dumpsites?" she asked.
Ronald look back towards his hometown.
"Yeah, but never this close to civilization. They usually stay far away from the busy roads."
"Look at this!" Michelle said. She point to the symbol on the back of the neck.
"Look like a bar code. Does that mine we dealing with some sort of Sumarion slave?"
"No," Detective William had a grim outlook on his face. "It mean that he was a Clone."
~~~
Number two jump up and sat up breathing. His latter attempt to get information from the other clones had its ups and down, but by far this was the worse one yet. From his isolation chamber cylinder, the syrup flown out, disturbed by the sudden jump of the inhabitant. It was design to help clone share similar experience with one another. This model could even do it in real-time , wit out the use of a psychic or other telepathy being.
"What happen?" A mysterious female voice called out.
"Number 14 is dead. I wasn't able to get any useful information out of him. He was killed by the Manhunters."
"Must have been quite an experience." the mysterious woman stated. "However you fail me. I shall have to punish you. However I will give you a choice, what do you prefer.
Number two got up, took a towel from a rack and dried himself before going to the bed. he laid down on his back
"Your Ass, Mistress." he said sadly.
The woman quickly sat on the man's stomach, facing his feet.
"My what now?" she demanded.
"Your Divine Columbian ass, mistress."
She gave him a dark smile before settling on Number two's face. She rubbed her naked ass on him, prevent him from giving him air. She stay there for two whole minutes, slowing counting. She was pleased that Number Two no longer try to struggle.
"That a good boy accept your punishment."
She got up, and heard him sniff her ass. "Good, he learning." She thought to herself. She sat on him, and again force his nose into his asshole. She stood longer this time, and the man beneath her begin to eat her out.
"Good, with me have to tell you too. Maybe we cut this punishment session short. After all we need you at your best if you're going to be useful to me.
The female continued to smother her man, as he was going to need further training. The session will be short but she was going to make sure it was Caliente!
Chapter twelve : Now for something completely different *this week
Medina
Far to the South, The old capital of the planet, it's oldest human settlement stood Medina. To the outsiders, the various public buildings, and streets were overrun by the surrounding vegetation. Domestic cats lived in the skyscrapers, become avid hunters of small flocks of birds. In some parts of the city feral packs of dogs, and wolves wander into the streets. The city park and zoo, had now became jungle into itself. It took a specially type of person to survive here, let alone make a living, but what living to be made.
A closer inspection of the surround vegetation would reveal groves and groves of marijuana. Domesticate fields of the coca plant was daily harvested by low-playing workers. Hidden in the green, large portal of guard made their way through the twisting path ways. Hidden labs converted the plants into illegal substances. Most were sent out of planet and into the nearby solar systems. The entire operation, including the land, building and fields belong to the Medina cartel. Through made out of many small gangs and organization, the heart of the cartel was simply a group referred to Las Hermanos Malo. (I think that how you say it.)
Number two, the second clone of Joe Verge was tied up on the low table. A pair of sweaty, wet, panties was forced into his month. Beside him was two women, who was looking down at the helpless male. the older woman was only wearing green blouse, which drew out the brown skin of the woman. It matched her long vibrant, hair. On earth, her Columbian ancestors would find little physical difference with her . They probably would notice that she was yet another mutant, living on the far side of the Federation. Her name was Tomasita. She had a large big butt that was made for face sitting. She considered herself a professional face sitter, smothering men for interrogation reasons
Her other companion was much different. She was taller than her near naked mentor. Like many of the inhabitants of the outer reach of the Federation, she was half alien. She was part Skunkett, a species that came from a planet that just recently join the federation. She still have the cute look of a school girl with blue vest, white blouse, and tartan skirt, even though she was just 19 of age. Her large furry ears were using covered up with her waist length, black hair, but today was to be a special occasion. Both women happen to be barefoot.
"So he wasn't totally useless. was he." the younger of the two woman stated.
"No, he prove the clone memorization machine works. Unfortunily, he wasn't able to get any useful information." Tomasita replied.
The younger woman bit her lips. She was shaking with impatience "So we get to punish him?"
"No, you get to, you mother finally gave you permission to became a VE."
The nineteen year old jump up and down. "Really, a Vicious Enforcer?"
"Of course, with you, your mother, and sister's special skill. Your interrogating skill will be fanatic, I love forward to your first interrogation. For now, why don't you start your face sitting skills with him. I suggest breathing exercise first. He can hold his breath for a while, but you better start at his limit of 2 minutes."
"Yes, M'am" the younger woman began to pull down her panties."
Oh no, senorita, my mother said you have to wear panties."
"Aww, she never wear ANYTHING." the younger woman whined
It the way her people do things. Even she wear panties."
"But never during face sitting." the younger woman whined.
Tomasita shook her head and put her hand on the young woman's shoulder.
"When the time comes, you understand. Now go make you mother proud. I will be back in a little bit. Remember two minutes. " With that Tomasita left.
~~~
Victoria Mansion
When the trio returned, the three of them found themselves in the same position that that left. Victoria was still sitting on Daniel's face, while Roberta could still feel Daniel's cock in her. It had gone limp, but still engorged with blood.
"That was amazing. The most incredible experience that I ever felt. Even better than sex." Roberta exclaimed
"I surprised that you could feel everything, see that you're half machine or whatever."
"Shut up, you know that only some of my organs, and skeleton are mechanical. I still have a living nervous system and brains. "
Victoria suddenly felt a poke, than a slap.
"What the hell?" she thought. Then she realized that the two women was still sitting on Daniel. Vic pulled Roberta off Daniel as he slowly recovered. He huff and puff, trying to get his breath back.
"Don't (gasp)forget (gasp) Victoria(gasp), that Roberta also got those Nanites (micro machines) in her."
A young woman in her twenties, wearing a pink skirt and blouse enter into a room. Behind her carried in a leash was a sissified male. He was wearing a French maid uniform, one that was too small for him. His graying have was badly covered up by a blond white wig. He has long eyelashes, and heavy makeup. His skirt skirt barely covered his genitals.
"I sorry to disturbed you, Mistress Victoria, but the man you gave me, he was working on errands, when he total collapsed. I was going to punished him, but I could revived him for a while. Is something wrong with him?"
Victoria motion the man to stand up and turn around. She lifted the blonde wig and expose the barcode label on the back of the man next.
"So it number 13. I forget I gave you this one. You say he collapsed? Roberta, connect to the net. We got to see how the other Clones."
Roberta went to the nearest Wall jack, a large metal tentacle with a large needle. Moving her hair, she exposed a net receiver in the back of her head. The net receiver was a round small cylinder that was much like a plug. (think The Matrix) In the heart of the Federation they were commonplace, but out here in Versura, only the wealthy could afford it. She closed her eyes on enter the net. It was a flurry of images and sound. Victoria let her down on the furniture. It was dangerous to look in the Net standing up.
"Mistress, I don't understand, what happen?"
"Number 13 is a number of warrior clones that were usually made out of exception soldiers of the Federation. There were fourteen clones of Joe Verge. When the Original Joe Verge was killed by Dix, I was able to find most of them. For whatever reason, number 14 was more gusty than most and go himself killed.
Roberta open her eyes and sat up. "Number 2 to 10 have been confirmed, that all collapsed. "
"You mean the clones? They all fall down? Why?"
"Where did you get to woman, from the Net?"
No, she a friend of a friend's daughter that need the money. See, all the clones have a connection, sort of like twins can feel each other feeling, even when they far away. With clones, it even closer. There are even machine that allow clones to share memories, even in real time. I guess when Clone 14 was killed, they all felt on."
"Oh, so should I punish him?"
Roberta smiled and walk where the maid was. "The death of his brother clone is no excuse from serving you. Let's both take our frustration on him, shall we?" The two women with the helpless clone into their quarters. Victoria shook her head.
"There one thing I saw for Roberta, she doesn't get tired easily."
"Actually, thanks to her robotic enchantments, she doesn't tired at all."
Vic walk over to her still spread out husband and look straight into her eyes.
"You funny, you know that? Let's see that sharp tongue up my ass."
Victoria set her black ass on the psychic's face. She need another good licking. Far away from the cities of Versura, the moans of cries of male subs was heard.
~~~
The young woman sat up to the helpless clone's chest and gave him a wicked smile.
"Hey, Number two, do you remember me? My name is Tori. That right, I am the girl who help held you down, when Tomasita tried to smother you with no restraints. You struggle hard that time, remember? You was able to kick her off a couple of time, too. She was sooo piss at you, it so funny the way she reacted. She was still pretty horny, remember? She gave you an reward, you got to fuck her, with your cock, no less. Too bad your balls were tied, it must have been pretty painful, trying to cum, with tied balls. Still, it better than eating your own cum from a condom, right?"
The young, female lead back and settle her bottom on the man's legs. She place her feet on the man's face.
"Pretty sweaty right. I been walking with the field hands, and there nothing but dirt and grime out there. I think they need a good cleaning, right? Of course, with those panties in your month, you're not going lick me properly, Let me help you with that."
With great skill, she forced her dirty feet into the man's face, and with her toes, grasped the thin panties from his mouth. The clone had to tried kept his mouth open. The last thing, he wanted to do was to clean anyone's feet.
Now you got no excuse, Clean my feet.'
The clone lick the woman's feet. It was odd, since she have only four toes, rather than the five that he was used to, but the funky smell, and bitter taste was still the same.
"That right, keep licking, start with my heels. That a good boy."
"Now the sole, yes, Oh Yess, I didn't think that if feel that good. "
"Now the toes. Suck on them. Don't you dare think forget the area between my toes. That rights. put your toes there. Good, good."
See, that wasn't too bad. Nice and clean. "
Tori sat back down and turn around, setting her small ass on the clone's face. Not much above her panties, a small furry tail was swaying. It was a gift from her mother, who had a much long tail. It has back and white fur, much like that of a squirrel..., or a skunk.
"I wonder if the other clones could feel this. Feel the pain of your lungs and you struggle to breathe beneath my glorious ass. You're lucky that I not permitted use my special skills. So this will have to do. What your limit again? Two minutes, Right? Let see how much more farther than you go, hmm?"
She sat on him on what seem like eternity. At first he didn't move. Even with no restraints, he could stay sit for a minute. The burning in his lungs, increased, but he force himself to stay calm. After a minute and a half he could stand any more. He had no idea how long she been sitting on his face, but now his body demand air! He test the strength of his bonds.
'Try to free yourself? Don't bother, I tied those knots myself. You serve a very demanding mistress, and expect the best of her assistants. I tied you well in the hopes of face sitting you, myself, and now, my dream has come to life. "
The clone's attempt to escape from his smothering amused the young woman. He felt so good underneath her, if only she could remove her panties.
"Well, I can't remove my panties, but I could move them aside."
Tori decided to delay her mission of breathe play for humiliation. She knew she would never have a chance to do this any time soon. She move her panties to the side, so her dirty asshole was exposed. She lean back hard, forcing the male's nose deep inside her asshole. She place her hands over his months
"Are you ready for this? You have the honor to fell the power of my family special skills. "
Tori breathe deeply. She whine and groan a bit, trying to bring up last night meal. Like her mother, she ate mostly vegetables with some meats. Broccoli, cauliflower, asparagus, greens, boiling eggs, and spicy, barbeque chicken.. It was enough for her to build up some nasty gas. She could feel it building. She sat hard on the man's face, forced her feet just below her head, and even deeper into her butt. There was no escape from what was going to happen.
"PPPHHHAARTT TUUP TTuup BLLUSTT TTSSHISSS"
Imagine the worst smelling farts you even smell. Now image your nose stuck firmly in the asshole where these farts were coming from. Now try to image that the woman who forcing you to smell her farts has one big gas problem. When she farts, she doesn't have just one but lots of them, over and over. Oh and one more thing, Since she half alien, her gas is as ten times as smelly and have a far stronger burning sensation.
Out of breathe, the poor man had nothing to breathe in but stinky gas. True, the gas smell and slight burning sensation, is nothing compared her mother, but it still was awful. The smell of several large sewage plants, was roses compare to the noxious flume that was coming out of the girl. The clone hope that the smell would not him out, but the sting was as bad as smelling salts. As soon as he thought that he would pass off from the smell, the sting of the gas would bring him back. It was a suffering endless cycle.
"FAArrttTppp!" was the noise that came from her ass.
Above him, the young female was enjoy the struggle of her newest victim. She always knew she has dangerous gas, but to be able to use it to a helpless male was priceless.
"I would gladly pay any price or punishment from Ma-mi, just to do thing again.
The sadistic girl again grunted, forcing her digestive system to give her even more gas. His mother's species, could gas at will, and Tori was determine to use the ability to the max.
FURRLL, TISEEE, BllAATE!!!!
The clone could now smell the sting of shit, along with anything else. It stick strongly in the air. He felt himself fallllling in doowwwn. Soon the sour smells that he had been forced to endure would be gone.
Tori could feel the man's struggle to died down. She was exalted. It was the best day of her your life. She finally was a proper "Shunkette" woman. The smell went to her nostrils.
"Uhh, what that me. (Cough,) so bad... Got to out of here,.... can't stand."
Realizing the smell was so bad that it was getting to her, The young Shunkette move up the man, face and head to the door. Until she came right to it, did she noticed that it was locked. By an airtight metal door.
Why is it locked? There's not any fans in here either. Did... Did she know, Did Tomasita knew that this was going to happen?"
All conscientious thought left the woman as her own gas overwhelm her.
~~~
Tomasita turn the fan on, as the gas slowly disappear. Taking safe, she put on the gas mask with a breathable cylinder full of sweet oxygen. Both inhabitants had pass out. The clone was still tied, and Tori was at the door, even using her sharp nail on the airtight door. She shook her head.
"I knew this was going to happen." she thought
She took her time pulling the young lady from the floor. She careful untied the clone before dragging his body to the gas free high way. She could not risk carrying him. She lightly tap the young female, until she woke up.
"Let that be a lesson to you. Your mother knew you wasn't ready and told me that this would happen. I should tell tu Madre, pero I think that you had enough punishment, eh, senorita?
"Yes, is he alright?"
"He will survive through he had to say in bed for a while. Surely you noticed that your Padre has to take time to recover whenever he make love to you Madre, Si?
"I know, let get out of here, and away from that smell.
The older woman agreed and the trio left, determined not to repeat the performance anytime soon.
Chapter 13
Medina had been outside the control of CORE, the ruling government of the planet for nearly the entire time of it's existence. CORE had plans to restore the former capital into its former glory. There were even rumors that Sage, the leader of CORE had intend to use the OLD Presidential Palace. Now, the grand building was the headquarters of Las Hermanas de Maldad (The sisters of Badness.)
Las Hermanas Maldad was started by Paula Escobar, a 43 year old, former mistress and later, wife of an questionable business man, named Enrique Escobar. Enrique had a series of legitimate and illegitimate enterprises over the Southern continent, and many business men in the core territory own him money or flavors. When the Federation left it support, Enrique took advantage of the ensuring chaos. In a myriad of accusations, threats, populist promises, blackmail and pure show of force, he was named Ruling Governor of nearly entire Southern Pangaea (large land mass) continent. He named the vast territory he own, Grande Medina, after the capital. When Enrique mysteriously died, his now portly and powerful wife took over the business as well as the political control of the Government. To protect herself from usurpers, Core government plots, and rebel groups. She created the all female Hermanas Maldad into her personal body guard. It soon became a power of its own, with the ability to hunt down, imprison and then kill anyone thought to be a danger to Paula's power. No man or woman could even speak to Paula without going through an intense interrogation from them.
Paula had both exotic and sadistic taste and it was not long before she had a large number of sexual slaves. It did not take long for the leader of CORE, Sage to accused the sky-rocketing crime rate and large scale rebel activity on the uncaring woman with a princess complex. He sent several battalions of CORE soldiers, including some of his best companies, into Grand Medina. However, even the elite soldiers and forced conscripts sent against Paula had little chance against the jungle guerillas of Grande Medina. The Hermanas Maldad is still spoke about in low whispers in some circles. It was in that small war that the all female bodyguard was a force to be reckon with, and it was said that it was better for CORE soldiers to died in battle than captured. They often treated prisoner to a long prong of foot-cleaning duties, smothering exercises, done with the help of the woman's breast or butt. This was in addition to the long work hours of the work camps that the Hermanas Maldad had set up. Paula's power was supreme after that war, and she now at a set ritual for her day.
A typical day with start with Paula, getting up from her bed. Two slaves, on female, the other male, could usually give have asleep woman a foot massage, with both their hands, and their lips. Whenever she needed to relieve herself, she would take a dump and getting her ass cleaned by the toilet slave. The slave chosen for this particular duty was Capt. Vicar, a former CORE soldier whose dubious claim was to enter into Paula presidential palace and nearly assassinate her.
"Captain, it's nice to see you again. Are you ready to clean my ass?" He was tied to the toilet and force to watch Paula dropped logs and logs of poo into the dirty water.
"Oh, I had to take a large dump today. You' re luckly today, I don't have direana."
On good days, he would only be forced to lick Paula's dark skinned ass until it was clean, a task that could take several minutes.
"Oh that right, Captain, keep it like that, make sure my glorious ass is clean of shit. If you fail... you going have to clean my toilet.
The Captain forced the disgusting material from the woman's ass. He could not fail. Paula took a piece of toilet paper and put in into every nook and cranny of her ass.
"Good job slave, there's nothing thee. Till next time, Ha, ha, ha ha. "
Guff laughter could be heard from woman as she left. Paula took her time to flush. If Paula was pissed, well, Vicar had to get rid of the logs of brown stuff by other means...
After Paula was primed and dressed by both servants and slaves, she would go to her throne room. She would typically wear a long strapless dress, split in the middle, where it would reveal her legs. Just below her throne was the "King of the Latin King" Marcus Salazar. His fat aging form was usually tied to the throne, his arms was were tied with rope behind him.
"How is my Kings of the Latin Kings, eh" The Saucy woman said. She exaggerated the movement of her wide hips.
Marcus use to the head honcho of "The Latin Kings" a cartel that control Grande Medina's black market. Guns, Drugs, precious metals, money laundering, prostitution, every illegal vice was under his direct control. Imagine his surprise when he found out his most trusted and capable captain betray him. So what, he was married to the man's sister? So what he cheated on her. So what if the affair had led to the sister suicide. It wasn't his fault, was it?
It did not take long for Grande Medina National police to find, captured, and imprison him. Other high ranking members of the "Latin Kings" was set in different Grande Medina's prisons, but the "King of the Latin Kings" would have a special punishment.
"Are you ready for my ass?" Paula asked.
Marcus' legs was usually chained to the floor, but it was not unusually for his legs to force up and onward by the chains that lead to the top of Paula's throne. Paula would sit on his bald head, forcing the former gangster to breathe air through her naked ass. Paula had Marcus tied like this for nearly a decade, and intimately knew his limits.
"Be a good boy and struggle for me. " Paula commanded as she sat on the man face. He felt him slowly tried to move his face from her naked butt.
"If you do good job, maybe you get some satisfaction."
She would lead back, blocking out any air for the poor man. After counting for a few minutes, she would allow him a single breath of air before sitting down again.
Beside this agonizing torture that Salazar had to endure, Paula would normal play with the man's genitals. On a normal day she would tease him with her bare feet. Marcus test the limits of his ropes that bind him. No way was this bitch would tease him to erection, then have him hard and wanting all day. But today Paula had something special in mine.
"You doing a better job than most, today so you deserve to a little reward. "
Paula rubbed her large size 10 feet on the bound man's cock and balls. Her ex husband had a serious foot fetish, so, Paula was very good in the art of foot jobs. In no time of all, Marcus cock was full erect.
"Nice to see your little friend is up. Do you want to cum? "
The man beneath her ass could only groan.
"I not going to let you cum, but I will let you have a ride. Servants! Bring Minnie here. "
Paula's maids and butlers wait no time to find Minnie, one of Paula's favorite slave. Long ago, She had been one of Enrique Escobar mistress, a blond hair, green eye, aphla-female and a tough rival. Paula thought Enrique had got rid of her, when they married, but Enrique had adopted all three of her children, a bitter blow, since Paula could have no children of own. When Enrique died, Paula took no chances for four weeks, the woman forced Minnie to smother underneath his ass, made her lick her whole body with her tongue and clean her dirty feet after long walks. During that time Minnie was not allowed to any clothing save a rather large chastity belt. At nights, her former rival would not be able to sleep until she lick the feet of all her female servants. Even after that, it was not usually for the woman lay on Paula bed, and suck on both Paula's pussy until she felt asleep. She would then crawl to the foot on the bed and dream bitter nightmares. After she was significantly broken, they were few thing that Minnie would not do for her new mistress.
Paula waited patiently on the most boldest maid brought her the naked, thin slave.
"Good, you can leave now. "
The maid quickly bowed and turned away. "We better get the room ready" she said to her fellow servants. "Get the chairs and tables."
Minnie took no time to use the cord that was handed to her to tied up the man cock. She moved closer and settled herself on the man's cock. It was nearly seven year ago, not long after Paula broke her, was she introduced to this new ritual. She sat on the small cock, until all 4 and half inches was in her. She paste her face through the slit of Paula dress, until she could feel the hairy snatch of Paula's pussy.
"Good job you two. One will lick my ass, while the other will lick my pussy. It nice to know that my two favorites will be ' connect' in this venture, now I want a nice orgasm."
As the two slave work feverishly to pleased their mistress,. The two tried to have as little movement on their lower body parts as much as possible. A cock with it's ball tied would only work for so long. Eventually, not just pre-cum would flow slowly from the tied cock. As both knew from experience. Minnie was a very fertile woman. With Marcus's cock as deep as it was, any liquid had no place but to go up.
The servants and other slaves began bringing it ordinate chairs into the throne. The large heavy oak table was last to go. It was over 100 feet (32 meters) long. It was carry but many servants, include two Orca and some Sumarions. The table and chairs were quickly set up, and Paula took this time to have her first orgasm of the day. She came hard and it was too much for the woman attached to pussy. Liquids flowed from Minnie's mouth into the chest of the man she was riding. She quickly clean it up, before her mistress realized that her mouth was no longer on Paula's pussy. The servants quickly cover the table, taking extra care to cover the rutting couple as well. Then they motion the guest to sit.
Fresh gourmand foods, cooked by the best chefs of Grand Medina was given to various guests. High Mark Mar-Mar, the Sumarion son of the great Gen-Gar, was the first to arrive. He was a medium built lizard man. Next came Dottie, She was actually Minnie's 19 year old daughter. She quickly sat on one of the "slave seat." It was a large hole in which a slave, most likely a man, would pleasure the sitter. this particular slave started with Dottie fair skinned ass, before licking her raven haired pussy. Grand Medina's official prime minister, Alex Rodriguez (actually a gloried official,) took his seat next to Paula and tried to ignore the action was under him.
Various other guests and officials shown up as well, until the table was filled. Last to show up was Dennis, official diplomat of CORE. It was no secret that he was also Titiana's ass slave.
Rodriquez stood up as he began his speech.
"Ladies and gentlemen. You all know why we here." Rodriquez stated. "It is a issue that involves the CORE, Grand Medina, and even the Sumarions."
High marker Mar-Mar tried not to laugh out loud. They were few things in the universe that the Sumarions' as a people, frighten them.
"Federation reports state that the infamous female pirate, Ruby, is headed straight to this planet."
There was gasps from all over the crowd. Ruby the pirate, one of the great pirate lords of the four galaxy. The mistress of the stars, and the breaker of man. The most dangerous woman in the known university, was coming here? Humble Versura?"
"Calm, down, calm down, everyone. Now the Federation report are not known to be a hundred percent accurate. It might just be that Rudy' pirate fleet might be going to another nearby star system. But we have to be prepared. I have with me a list of thing we should do if Rudy and her fleet make planet fall # 1 we should...
Paula was too busying enjoying her second and third orgasm to pay much attention to the speech. It didn't much matter to her anyway. She long ago, lost interest in politics. She rather let the elected officials deal with this issue. All she want the Old Presidential Palace as her personal fiefdom, oh and the final word on any governmental issue. Paula could feel herself near the thrall of another mind-blowing orgasm. She had lead back, causing the man beneath his ass to struggle like mad. The movement that his nose created, trying to get some air made her so hot. but it was the insisted pussy-licking drove her over the head. Luckily, her cries was not overheard by commotion in her own throne room. Everyone, it seem, had a opinion.
"Perhaps we sure submit to ruby, a thousand free citizens would satisfy her needs"
"No, we should give her gold and silver instead. We cannot make slaves of out our citizens.
"No, we should fight, Ruby cannot be a tough as people say she is!"
"No, you fool, she will destroy us all!"
The arguments continued until Rodriquez calm the crowd again. "People these plans are only if Ruby make planet fall. If her fleet go into orbit, we might not have to do anything.
Even High Marker Mar-Mar was slightly worried about Ruby. He remember what that awful female pirate did to his home planet.
"if Ruby's fleet does land, where would it be?"
Rodriquez, pull out a holomap to the wall. "if those pirates landed, their present projectory show that the will land in a small village, the village of the Witch, deep into Grand Medina."
The guest all sat down and start eating their meals. Dottie sitting on her adopted mother 's right left loose a silent fart into the face of one of her slave. Paula, did one better, letting loose a loud fart. PPPHHHIIITTT!!
Marcus's whose nose had been stuck near or in Paula's large ass, had felt the full force of his mistress fart. Minnie, paused from her near relentless pussy licking and tried to hold her breathe. She had ardently move her hips. Her need for her own orgasm over came the fear of what her mistress might do if she cum on her floor. She slowly move up on down on Marcus' pole.
"My complement to the chef. " Paula comment. Many of the guest laughed, while other simple ignored Paula's crude behavior. It was best not to say anything. The groups continued to eat the grand food. With the meeting adjourned, all the guests had left. Paula finally sat up, giving Marcus the first taste of fresh air for the last two hours.
"Little bitch!" Paula screamed at Minnie. "What did I say about cumming on my floor. You fail my test and deserved punishment. What about some punishment, now. At little breath-play with my ass, should teach you some manners. Then you have the honor of licking me clean!"
The large woman dragged the underfed female slave up to her private bed chambers. The servants and slave who saw the spectacle were glad that they were not in the same situation that Minnie would soon be in. They ignored the load moan, and the sound of slurping that came from Paula. Why bother the woman, who was clearly enjoying herself.
Marcus Salazar was tried to relax, being under the ass of a large woman, who occasionally gave air was tiring. His cock and balls was still sore from the pound Minnie gave him. He private hope that one of the servant would untie soon.
"Hello, is anyone here?"
A young woman, most likely in her early 20s was in a modest French maid suit. She had a rather plain face that turn from curiously to malice.
"What do we have here?
"Please just un tie me."
"Sure, just after I have a little fun. "
With that, the young woman turned around, her butt mere centimeters from his face. Like all Paula's servant, she was wearing any underwear.
"Give me a good ride, and I promise untie you.
"Like I have a choice." Marcus thought to himself as the woman say fully on her face. Soon his skillful tongue work brought loud cries from the demanding woman. And to think that the same thing would happen to him, just like it has been for the last seven years.