Slaves of Cerberus | By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 138076 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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She had waited patiently by her mistress's chair, down on her knees with Morgan's cum still dripping from her face. She had made Mistress cum three times before Morgan had left to handle the first part of her "plan," and her mistress had pulled her cock out the last time to shoot her cum all over Ash's grinning face and heaving tits. "I'll be right back, bitch," Morgan had said, tucking herself into her Cerberus uniform pants and heading for the door. "And that cum had better still be there when I return."
So Ash had remained kneeling, the Mistress's cum slowly trickling down her face and spilling down to splatter against her breasts. She wanted to desperately to scoop it up. To lick every last drop of Morgan's cum off her fingers, and relish in the salty taste before swallowing it down and letting it join the gallons of cum from Morgan's previous climaxes already swishing around in her belly.
But Ash was a good bitch, and a good bitch always followed instructions. So she remained kneeling in place, the smell of Morgan's jizz driving her crazy as she waited for her mistress to return. The one solace she took was that Morgan had only instructed her not to lick up the cum. She hadn't ordered Ash to refrain from... any other activities.
So as Ash waited, her fingers worked rapidly between her legs. Wet squishing sounds filled the security room, along with the echoes of Ash gasping and moaning as she got herself off again and again. And every time, it was the same image that brought her to another orgasm: Morgan. Morgan's beautiful blond hair. Her gorgeous hazel eyes. Her perfectly toned muscles and well-formed breasts.
But mostly her cock.
"Fuck me, Mistress," Ash gasped as she felt herself cumming again, pussy juices puddling underneath her on the security room floor as she thought about Morgan's massive, veiny prick. It was so... perfect, in every possible way. She couldn't even imagine how she ever found a second of pleasure from the mundane, tiny dicks she had taken inside of her in the past. And none of them in her ass, of course. Ash was so happy that she hadn't let that one guy she had dated eight years ago convince her to "just give it a try." She had turned him down, and as a result Morgan had been her first. Mistress had popped her anal cherry, and even if Morgan told her to let a hundred other men fuck her up the ass, none of them would be able to come close to giving her the pleasure that she felt when she felt the head of Morgan's cock pressing against her sphincter. Just the thought of it was working Ash up to yet another climax.
Mistress is so kind, the New Ash thought, as her fingers continued to work against her clit. So generous to give us her cock so often. There was a brief mental pause, and then another thought was added. We need to tell her.
No! the Old Ash immediately proclaimed. She had lost a lot of her control of Ash's thoughts in the last few days, but she still remained. And on this point in particular, she would not budge. If we tell her about what Henneman said, then we're never going to get out of this! Henneman's offer is our one chance of escape, and telling her will ruin it forever!
But I don't want to escape! the New Ash responded. Want to stay with Mistress forever. Keep sucking her cock and getting fucked for as long as she wants me!
And what happens when she doesn't want you anymore? the Old Ash countered. What happens when she gets bored of you?
"Unh," Ash grunted, not pausing in fingering her twat despite the argument taking place in her mind.
She won't! We'll keep Mistress happy for as long as we live! We'll never do anything to make her want to get rid of us! We'll keep her happy forever and ever! the New Ash protested.
But how happy will she be with you... when she finds out you've been keeping secrets from her? the Old Ash said. Because if you do tell her about Henneman, you'll also be telling her that you've been keeping this secret from her all this time.
Not me! You kept the secret from her! the New Ash said, the mental voice in Ash's head sounding a bit panicked. I would have told her! I would have!
"Mmm," Ash moaned, her body ignoring what was going on in her mind as she continued thrusting her fingers down into her pussy.
Yeah, try that excuse on her, see how that works out. "It wasn't me, it was the other voice in my head that didn't tell you," the Old Ash said mockingly. Face it. All that telling her is going to do is make it so your beloved mistress kicks you to the curb that much faster. If you lied about this, what's to stop you from lying about how much you love Mistress's cock? About how you'd do anything for your Mistress? How could she trust those words from you, when you've already shown her how well you can lie to her face?
I... I do love Mistress's cock, the New Ash said, a trace of a sob in her mental voice. And I would do anything for my Mistress.
Yeah, that I believe, the Old Ash said, disdain evident in her voice. And if you want her to keep believing that... you only open your goddamn mouth when Morgan wants to stick her cock in it. And you don't tell her a damn thing about what Henneman said. Agreed?
"Yes... yes..." Ash gasped, feeling her muscles clench and her pussy gush as she came yet again. Just as she was about ready to continue frigging herself with her fingers, the door to the security room slid open.
Stepping into the room, Morgan wore a casual smile as she slumped back down into her chair. "Well, that's handled," Morgan said. "Man, you should have seen that little twat when I told him about how 'sick' you were feeling, bitch. I swear, the bastard almost pissed himself in excitement!"
Turning to her personal terminal, Morgan unlocked the screen to show the last extranet site she had visited: a page about early pregnancy, including a list of possible symptoms. "Just kept reading items off this list until he got the hint," Morgan said to Ash, pointing to the screen with a smirk. "I'm going to go take you to see him tomorrow, bitch. You remember my instructions, right?"
Ash quickly nodded. "Yes, Mistress," she said. "Whenever he asks if I've been experiencing any symptom, I tell him 'yes.'"
"Perfect," Morgan responded. "God, I've got you trained so well. You didn't even lick up a drop of my cum while I was gone," she cooed, reaching down to run a thumb against one of the streaks of jizz dripping down Ash's face. Holding out the digit, she instructed Ash, "Open."
Ash eagerly obeyed, and was soon sucking Morgan's cum off her thumb like a baby sucking on a pacifier. "Mmm," she moaned, before quickly adding, "Thank you, Mistress," the words garbled around Morgan's finger in her mouth.
"Go ahead and clean yourself up, bitch," Morgan said, popping her thumb out of Ash's mouth and reaching to her waist to begin unbuckling her belt. "And once you're done with that, I've got another hot load just ready for you to suck down," she said while retrieving her cock from inside her pants. As she stroked herself to a full erect state with one hand, she pressed several buttons on her command console to bring up a camera view of Kelly's quarters. "Having my bitch slurping on my cock while watching Kelly's bitch finally have her date with Karlie and Nerine... now that's my idea of a perfect evening."
Mine, too, the New Ash thought, as she wiped off and licked up cum. With Morgan back in the room, the Old Ash was tucked back into the recesses of her mind. But even so, the New Ash had taken her lesson well: no telling the mistress about Henneman's offer. Even if it was the answer to the mystery that Mistress was desperate to solve, Ash would keep her mouth shut, and hope that Morgan figured it out on her own.
"Ten minutes left until showtime," Morgan said, watching on the monitor as Kelly talked with her bitch about something. No doubt preparing her for how best to please her mistress's friends. Morgan hoped that Kelly taught those lessons well.
And, Morgan mentally added as Ash finished her cleaning and her lips wrapped around Morgan's cock, that Kelly's bitch was as well-trained and wonderful as Morgan's was.
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