Slaves of Cerberus | By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 138076 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Kelly stayed with Ash long after she was finished eating, and long after she had run out of lies to tell about the ship that was coming to rescue them. After a while, the two of them just sat in silence, Ash staring into space and no doubt dreading the moment when that door would open, and her "mistress" would return.
When that moment finally came, Ash jerked a little as the door slid open. "Man, what a handful that one turned out to be!" Morgan genially said as she stepped into the office. Turning to the couch, she smiled warmly as she saw Kelly sitting there with Ash. "Hey, you're still in here! Keeping my bitch company, I see." Glancing over at Ash, she wagged a finger at her. "This nice lady didn't try anything with you, did she, bitch? Be honest, now."
"No, mistress," Ash said, in the emotionless, dead voice that she had used when Kelly had first entered the room. As Kelly watched, Ash's whole demeanor seemed to change at the arrival of Morgan. She sat up straight, her eyes locked on Morgan as if looking anywhere else would cause her physical pain. Ash had tried to tell Kelly how horrible it had been since Morgan had "taken possession" of her. But just seeing the way Ash changed when Morgan arrived, like a switch had been flipped in Ash's brain, spoke volumes on how much mental strain this woman had caused Ash in a short period of time.
"Oh, of course she didn't," Morgan said, smiling at Kelly. "I'm sorry I even brought it up. Now, help me off with my armor, bitch."
Slowly standing up, almost as if she was in a trance, Ash walked over and started working the fasteners on Morgan's Phantom armor. "But seriously, that Jack lady... hey, wasn't she on the ship with you back during the Reaper war?"
Kelly nodded, doing her best to keep her expression neutral. They abducted Jack, too? she thought. I knew these people were crazy, but if they think they can actually keep her in check, they're in for a big surprise.
"She is a hellcat, that one," Morgan said with a chuckle. "Wouldn't stop struggling and screaming the whole way back to the ship. Eventually had to give her a good clock on the head just so I wouldn't have to listen to her keep calling us a bunch of bitches. Can you believe that?" Morgan laughed. "Me and my team, bitches? Some people just don't understand the way the world works like we do, huh, Kelly?"
"No," Kelly said, weakly chuckling. "No, they sure don't."
Morgan cocked her neck and shrugged, in a "What are you going to do?" gesture. "Just a shame that Rena and the rest of my ladies downstairs don't live their lives the way we do. I mean, they'll probably end up breaking Jack and that cute little student of hers, but they won't end up treating those two with the same care and respect we treat our bitches with." Looking down at Ash working on her boots, she placed a hand on her head and rustled her hair. "Isn't that right? Don't I treat you like the wonderful little bitch you are?"
"Yes, mistress," Ash blandly recited. As she worked on removing Morgan's leg armor, Morgan reached over to her desk and started rifling through a drawer.
"Thanks again for keeping an eye on her, Kelly," Morgan said. "But I'm sure the bosses have you running around like a busy little beaver, so you can go ahead and take off. I won't take up any more of your time."
Kelly gave Morgan a confused look. "But, before you left... you said we'd talk about me seeing Sam."
Looking up from the drawer she was rooting through, Morgan slapped her forehead. "Oh, duh! Silly me, forgetting something so important." By now, Ash had successfully removed all of Morgan's armor, and had moved to stand at attention against the wall. Morgan, now only wearing her Cerberus uniform, finally found what she was looking for and let out a high-pitched squeal. "Oh, here it is! Listen, Kelly, I've got something I need to do here for a second, but we can talk about seeing your bitch later if you..."
"No!" Kelly exclaimed, and both Morgan and Ash jumped at the sudden exclamation. "No more putting me off! We're going to talk about me getting to see Sam, and we're going to do it now!"
Kelly couldn't believe she was talking like this, taking such a risk with somebody as obviously dangerous like Morgan. But after her encounter with the other Phantoms down below, she was suddenly finding a courage in herself she hadn't even known existed before.
Morgan stared in surprise at Kelly for several seconds. Kelly was half sure the Phantom leader would pull out a gun and shoot her right there. But instead, after a long anxious pause, Morgan let out a booming laugh. "Look at that fire!" Morgan said. "That's the kind of attitude I like to see! Okay, fine, I'll call one of my ladies and have them bring your bitch up here." Seeing Kelly's excitement, Morgan held up a finger. "Unh unh. On one condition."
Kelly started to protest again, but something in Morgan's eyes made her pause. Don't push your luck too much here, Kelly, she thought to herself. "What's the condition?"
This gave Morgan a crooked smile. "You were hanging out with my bitch for a long time while I was gone, weren't you? And while I'm sure you didn't do a thing with her... I bet you wanted to, didn't you?" When Kelly hesitated, Morgan pointed a finger at her. "Don't lie to me, now. A sexy little number like my bitch here, I know it was tearing you up inside not to throw her down and take her right here in my office."
Kelly was finding it easier to lie these days. "Yes, I wanted to," she said to Morgan, telling her what she assumed the insane Cerberus operative wanted to hear. "She's a very... very sexy bitch."
Reaching down, Morgan gave Ash a firm slap on the ass. "Damn straight she is. So, how about this? Before I have them bring your bitch up here... how about you try a little sample of mine, huh? Pull down those pants of yours and let her eat you out, see what a talented little bitch she is. Do that, let me show you how great my bitch is, and I promise I'll let you see yours. Do we have a deal?"
Kelly hesitated, her first instinct to violently refuse. But if Morgan was going to refuse to let her see Sam otherwise...
"What, you don't like her?" Morgan asked when Kelly didn't answer immediately, reaching over to grope at one of Ash's breasts. "You were just telling me what a sexy bitch she was. Now you act like she's a pile of varren crap. Were you lying to me before? I did tell you not to lie, didn't I?"
"I wasn't lying," Kelly said. "I just..."
"Just what, Kelly?" Morgan said, the friendliness in her voice draining slightly. "Do you not like my bitch, Kelly? Why don't you want to have her eat you out, huh?"
Desperately, Kelly looked from Morgan to Ash, struggling to figure out her answer.
And then she caught Ash's eye, and softly, almost unnoticeably, Ash nodded.
Kelly knew the message she was trying to convey – It's okay. I'll do it if it will help you - but it was still hard for Kelly to actually say the word, and force Ash into that position.
"Well?" Morgan said, leaning forward on her desk and glaring down at Kelly. "What's it going to be, Kelly? Yes... or no?"
Gritting her teeth, Kelly finally answered. "Yes, I'll do it. I'll... sample your bitch."
Morgan stared seriously at Kelly for a few more tense seconds. Finally, she nodded, then glanced over at Ash. "Well, you heard her, bitch. Go over there and show Miss Chambers what you can do with that tongue of yours."
Walking over to Kelly, Ash reached out a hand to pull Kelly to her feet. She stared into Kelly's eyes as her hands worked on the buckle of Kelly's belt, that same muted acceptance of what was to come in her gaze. Kelly struggled to keep her composure as her pants dropped quietly to the floor, and Ash began working on sliding down Kelly's panties next.
Sitting down at her desk, Morgan put her legs up and watched intently as Kelly stepped out of her undergarments and sat back down on the couch, now bottomless except for her shoes. Getting down on her hands and knees, Ash spread Kelly's thighs and crawled in between, putting her face into Kelly's snatch and starting her tongue working against her clit.
"Just look at her go," Morgan mused from her chair. "Always so eager to please. I only hope you have your bitch trained as well as this one, Miss Chambers."
"I do," Kelly said, as she felt Ash's wet tongue lap at her dry slit. There was no possible way she was going to actually get aroused in this situation: even if she were able to forget the horrible circumstances under which this was already taking place, and the fact that the woman between her legs was being forced to eat her out against her will... even with that all forgotten, it was fairly obvious that Ash had never done this before. Her technique was too fast, too hard to be very pleasurable. But if she wanted this situation to be over quickly, she was going to have to put on an appearance.
After a few minutes of Ash's licking, Kelly started to let out feigned moans of arousal. She could feel Morgan's leering eyes on her as she writhed in her seat, making a big show of playing with her breasts through the fabric of her uniform. "Oh, that's good," she heatedly moaned. "You were right, Morgan. She's a... a talented bitch. Oh, God, it's so good..."
"Definitely," Morgan said, standing up from her desk. "In fact, watching this, I gotta admit... I just can't control myself."
She picked up the item from her desk that she'd retrieved earlier, and Kelly saw that it was a plastic bottle of sexual lubricant. And as the muscular Cerberus operative stepped around the desk and approached the two of them, Kelly's eyes bugged out as she noticed for the first time the large bulge running down Morgan's leg.
Morgan saw Kelly's surprise and smirked. "Oh, didn't my bitch tell you?" she said, as she slowly unzipped her pants. "I guess she wanted to keep her favorite cock all to herself."
Kelly had to fight the urge to jump out of her seat in shock as Morgan reached down into the crotch of her Cerberus uniform and pulled out a thick, throbbing cock. Morgan let out a relieved sigh as she freed the massive shaft of flesh from her constrictive uniform pants.
Between her legs, Kelly heard Ash let out a nervous sound in between long licks of her slit. At the same time, she shifted her body, putting her ass up higher in the air for easier access.
Snapping open the bottle of lube, Morgan turned it upside down and let a long stream of clear fluid drip down onto her stiff organ. As she rubbed the lube along the massive length of her prick, she eyed Ash's backside with a hungry look.
"No matter how many times I take that perfect little ass," Morgan said, as she knelt down behind Ash and positioned the head of her glistening, lubed-up cock between Ash's asscheeks, "I'm always stiff and ready to come back for more. Isn't that right, bitch?"
"YeeeEEEEEessss, mistress," Ash hissed and moaned as Morgan's cock pushed forward and penetrated her asshole. No sooner had she obediently responded to Morgan's question, than she was back licking Kelly's pussy, eyes closed as she focused on her work.
Seeing Morgan staring at her, Kelly tried her best to resume her fake display of arousal. It was hard with the sound of Morgan's slippery cock thrusting rapidly in and out of Ash's ass, but Kelly managed to block out the wet squelching sounds.
"Oh, f... fuck," she gasped out. "That's it, bitch. Lick that pussy like a good bitch should."
Kelly was shocked to suddenly feel herself start to get a little wet. Ash had slowed down the pace and severity of her licking after Morgan started fucking her, to the point where her oral skills were actually starting to reach a level of competence. And even knowing that it was just her body responding naturally to the stimulation, Kelly was disgusted to feel a pleasant tingling start to build between her legs.
"Oh, fuck," Morgan hissed, her powerful hands gripping Ash's hips roughly as she forcefully thrust every inch of her length down deep into Ash's bowels. Ash let out a moan into Kelly's pussy with every fresh penetration, the vibration only increasing the unwanted arousal building in Kelly by the second.
Kelly knew she had to end this soon. If she actually had a legitimate climax in the middle of this ghastly situation, she wasn't sure she'd be able to live with herself afterward. She made herself breathe faster, her moans increasing in tempo and volume as she brought herself to a feigned climax. She slumped back in her seat, trying her best to look dazed and satisfied.
To her horror, though, Ash didn't stop licking. Either she was so intent on making sure her "mistress" was pleased with her, or she was too distracted by the thick cock forcing its way down her anal passage, that she just kept flicking her tongue against Kelly's now throbbing clit. Kelly struggled to find a way to get Ash to stop without blowing her cover, trying to shift her hips on the couch to move out of Ash's reach. But every move she made, Ash matched it, her maddeningly busy tongue continuing to drive Kelly to the brink of climax.
And just as she was sure she wouldn't be able to hold back anymore, Morgan started to let out low grunts. "Finish me off, bitch," she moaned, and Ash's tongue immediately left Kelly's pussy. Rotating herself around on the floor, Ash turned to face Morgan's groin, and opened her mouth to take as much of the woman's unnatural appendage down her throat as she could.
Grabbing Ash by the sides of the head, Morgan started roughly face-fucking her compliant slave. Kelly watched in disgust, any arousal she had previously gotten from Ash's tongue quickly forgotten at the sight of such a vile scene.
"Here it comes, bitch," Morgan finally groaned, throwing her head back in pleasure as she thrust her hips forward into Ash's face. "Swallow it all down. That's a good bitch."
From her spot on the couch, Kelly could see Ash's throat working as she sucked down whatever unnatural seed was being spewed out of Morgan's cock. Despite her best efforts, Ash soon had cum dribbling out of her mouth and down her chin. Once Morgan's cock had given one last hard jerk, and it fell limp from between Ash's lips, Ash wasted no time wiping up the cum that had escaped her mouth off of her face, and mindlessly licking it off of her fingers.
"Damn," Morgan said, rising to her feet and tucking her limp member back into her pants. "That's one talented mouth, isn't it?"
"Yeah," Kelly said, making a big show of breathing deeply in the wake of her "orgasm" as she retrieved her clothes. "You're pretty lucky, to have a bitch that well-trained."
Morgan stared at Kelly, her eyes narrowed. "I am. I'm very, very lucky. And my bitch is lucky, too, to have a mistress that cares so much about her. More than I can say for some of the other bitches on this ship."
Kelly paused in the middle of fastening her pants. "I'm sorry?" she asked, looking at Morgan in confusion.
"Sorry? Yes, you should be," Morgan said. "I think it would be best if you left now, Miss Chambers."
"Wait, no!" Kelly said, taking a step towards Morgan's desk. "You said you'd bring Sam up here. You promised me that..."
"Promise?" Morgan shouted, slamming a fist down onto her desk. The loud bang reverberated around the office. "You have the... the fucking nerve to say the word 'promise' to me after what just happened? You wouldn't know the first thing about what that word means!"
"I... I don't..."
"Don't understand?" Morgan said, pulling her hand away from her desk to reveal a large dent where her fist had met it. "Well, let me clarify, Miss Chambers. This was a test. A test that you failed. You claim that you're a mistress like me, that that woman down in the cargo hold is your bitch. And yet you don't seem to know the slightest thing about what it really means to have a bitch."
In a flash, Morgan was around her desk and on Kelly. Pushing her against the wall, she put her face inches away from Kelly, her words coming out like a feral growl. "When you have a bitch, Miss Chambers, you treat her with respect. She follows your orders and attends to all your needs, and in return you stay faithful to her. You!" Morgan drove her hand into the wall next to Kelly's head with each word. "Stay! Faithful! To! Her! When I asked you if you wanted to let my bitch eat you out, you should have stood firm. You should have told me 'no!' The thought of cheating on your own bitch like that should have never even entered your mind!"
Kelly could feel spit spraying from Morgan's mouth and splashing on her face as Morgan barked at Kelly. "So here we are, and I can only come to two conclusions. Either you and Ensign Crooks are bullshitting me, telling me what I want to hear to keep me friendly, and Miss Traynor isn't your bitch at all... or you're telling the truth, and you just cheated on your faithful bitch, right in front of me! So which is it, Miss Chambers? Which is it? Are you a liar... or a cheater?"
Eyes wide, nearly peeing herself in pure terror, Kelly struggled to figure out what answer wouldn't end with her and Sam dead and spaced. Morgan's expression was furious, and Kelly was sure that one wrong word, one false move to set this woman off, and there'd be nothing in this world that could protect her.
Finally, she made her choice. "I... I'm sorry, Morgan. I know I should have said no, but it's like I said," Kelly stammered. "Your bitch was just too sexy. When you made the offer... I lost my head. Just couldn't control myself."
Morgan didn't move from her position inches from Kelly, but the uncontrollable rage seemed slightly dampened. "That's no excuse," she said. "Part of being a proper mistress is learning to control yourself. To be strong in the face of temptation." Taking a breath, she smiled ruefully. "I suppose I gave you too much credit, Miss Chambers. I expected you to have as much self-control and respect for your bitch as I have for mine. But I guess I was wrong."
Stepping away from Kelly, Morgan walked back to her desk and sat down. "I'm going to need some time to cool down," she said to Kelly. "Decide whether I can trust you or not to let you see your bitch again. Maybe later, once I can think straight again, we can discuss giving the two of you some time. A chance for you to apologize to your bitch for treating her so disrespectfully. But I'd better not catch you slipping again, Miss Chambers," Morgan said pointedly. "Or I might decide that you're not worthy of having your own bitch. That maybe I should let some of my team have a crack at her instead. Understand?"
Kelly nodded furiously, images of the intimidating women down below flashing in her mind. "Yes, ma'am," she said. "It won't happen again, I swear it."
"I should hope not," Morgan said. "Now get out of here, before I lose my temper again."
Kelly wasted no time bolting out the door.
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