Apocalypse Slaves Pt. 09

"Yes, Master," Christina commented dryly while keeping her impassive mask on.

"She's old enough to be my mother!" Lily complained as she sat in the chair that Liam pulled out for her.

Cunt, I will fucking break you... Christina thought while outwardly giving no sign that she'd heard the comment. The girl couldn't be any more than 18 and a hundred pounds, soaking wet, in her petite body. She was a good half a foot shorter than Christina was. Christina had her pegged as a brat who needed a good spanking within seconds of her and Liam talking. She'd probably enjoy it too.

Dinner and dessert passed and the two little lovebirds moved out to the backyard to enjoy the evening sky out by the pool with Christina standing by at a respectable distance. Bored, Christina mentally tabulated what she would need to leave this place and make her way back out west. She thought about Dave and wondered how he was doing back in Lincoln. I wonder if I'd be able to convince the governor out there to allow for more brothels... she mused inside of her own mind. At least if I'm being fucked, I'd be paid for my services... unlike here. She figured that the utility shed back here by the pool would make one of a couple good hiding spots to stash away provisions that she might need.

While she was lost in her thoughts, Liam came up to her on his way to the bathroom, leaving Lily to lounge naked in the hot tub attached to the pool while she waited. "Come with me," Liam said. Christina turned on her heel and fell into step beside him. "So, what do you think?" he asked. "About Lily?"

"I am honored that Master would ask is lowly slave her opinion of matters that she is not qualified to give," she replied dryly.

"Oh, don't be like that. She could be your Mistress. So, I want to know what you honestly think about her." Liam pressed.

"Total Honestly, Master?" Christina asked. He nodded. Christina sighed and took a look back over her shoulder to see that they were a safe distance away. "I think that you can do better. She's a brat that needs to be put over your knee and spanked and she'll love you the more for it. If you don't do that, she's going to ditch you the moment things get rough as she's only after you for your money."

"Ohhhh," Liam waved it off. "You're just jealous."

Then why the fuck did you ask? Christina shrugged nonchalantly. "You asked me my opinion, Master."

"Go to bed, Christina..." Liam sighed, seeing that he wasn't getting any support from her.

*

The next morning when Christina got up to start her routine, she was shocked to see Lily sitting at the island in the kitchen with crossed arms, her crossed leg bouncing irritably from underneath of her skimpy negligee. "So I hear that you don't like me," she said flat out. "Well let me tell you something, missy, I'm going to be the Mistress of this house and you're just going to have to fucking deal with it. It's my intention to marry Liam whether you like it or not."

"Yes, Mistress," Christina sighed and rolled her eyes as she got the materials to start breakfast.

"Don't you fucking roll your eyes at me!" Lily thundered. The way she did it reminded Christina like a little Chihuahua attacking a bigger dog to make itself look bigger and badder than it really was. "I will fucking own you! I will fucking punish you, or worse, get your ass exiled!"

Hmmm... opportunity to get out of here... Christina mused. She glanced at the clock on the wall and knew that she had at least an hour before Liam was up. He always slept in until his alarm went off. So, when Lily came around, still yapping at her, Christina spun on her heel and nabbed the girl around her neck. Lily's eyes went wide in shock and fright as Christina hauled her ass out of the kitchen and down the hallway into the laundry room. "You know what I think? I think that you're not good enough for my Master and that you need to be taught a fucking lesson."

Christina kicked the door closed behind them, grabbed Lily by the hair, and forced the girl down to her knees. "You're right," Christina hissed. "I don't like you because I think that you're after my Master for his money. I don't like you because I think that you're a spoiled little bitch. I don't know if you play the brat because you are one or if you're secretly hoping someone will call you out on it and punish you for it." She gave Lily a wicked smile. "Let's find out."

"You wouldn't dare!" Lily gasped in wide-eyed fright.

Instead of answering her, Christina wrenched her forward until Lily's head was on the floor and her ass was in the air. Christina kept her hand on the back of the girl's head and spanked her bare ass with the other. After the tenth swat, Christina ran her hand over Lily's bare mound. It came back wet. Intrigued that her hunch was correct, Christina pointed two fingers and shoved them deep inside of Lily's pussy. Lily moaned and pumped her hips back against Christina's hand, so Christina proceeded to finger fuck her to a quick orgasm. Lily shuddered as the orgasm overtook her. "Thank you, mommy..." she whimpered.

Christina arched an eyebrow. "Looking for a Daddy-Dom or Mommy-Dom, are you?" she asked. Lily meekly nodded. Christina wrenched her upright and forced her to turn in place, putting her keeling with her back up against the wall. She then pinned Lily there, straddling the girl's body and jutting her hips into her face. "Get to work, girlie..." Christina ordered her, looking down at her dispassionately while wrenching Lily's head back slightly so that her lips would come into contact with Christina's pussy. Lily gave her a helpless, submissive look upwards as she latched her mouth around Christina's labia and dragged her tongue up and down Christina's slit.

"Ohhhh yeah... that's my good girl..." Christina moaned, now petting Lily in appreciation. "Get mommy off just like she got you off," she cooed. Lily moaned in response to the praise and did her best. It took her a while, as Lily was obviously new at this, but finally Christina was shuddering with her own orgasm. "Unghhhh... yessss... good... good girl..." Christina said breathlessly as the tiny orgasm rippled through her. When she was done, she pulled Lily up to her feet and gave her a deep, passionate kiss on the lips. Their tongues intermingled with the taste of Christina's juices on Lily's lips and they both moaned with pleasure.

Christina then looked her in the eye as they were touching forehead to forehead. "Tell Liam or make any indication that something has changed between us, and I will fucking kill you in your sleep. Got it? I mean it; you will NOT wake up the next morning!" Lily meekly nodded quickly, and Christina kissed her again. "Good girl. Now let's go make my Master some breakfast."

*

She did have to hand one thing to Lily; the girl knew how to act. Whenever the three of them were together in one room, Lily went right on being a brat although she'd confided with Christina that she was doing it to find someone who could dominate her. "I just ever expected it to be another woman," Lily admitted to her one day after they'd made love in one of the spare bedrooms with Lily resting her head onto Christina's shoulder while Christina stroked her hair.

Lily had been sneaking over to the estate on days when Liam was expected to be gone all day. After that first day, the girl had an itch that only Christina could scratch. One day, a couple of weeks later, she'd even gone out of her way to buy a strap-on and a double ended dildo for them to fuck with.

While the Master was away, the girls were at play.

The double ended dildo that Lily had brought was an interesting little device. In the center of it was a small metal tube that one could load a vial into. "These are typically filled up with really potent cum so that when one girl has an orgasm, it'll blow it into the other girl," she explained, showing off the vial that she put into it and then the thin tubes that ran out to both ends to the heads of the dildo. "They typically use these things in breeder games when the men want to bet on which slave will get off first to impregnate the other one. Losers typically get punished and gangbanged anyway, but I thought that it'd be fun to try out," she added with a wicked smile.

Christina arched her eyebrow. "Did you put someone's seed into it?"

"Liam's," Dakota waggled her eyebrows. "I also have a Venus Cocktail here for you to counteract your RadRoot supplement for the day. What say, loser becomes Mistress over the other permanently and gets to fuck the other with the strap-on that has the same kind of dildo?" She suggested. Christina saw that the strap-on was double ended as well so that the vaginal contractions would do the same thing on the double-ended, only this one was going one way. "Deal?"

"Deal."

They both drank a Venus Cocktail which was designed to not only counter the RadRoot but make them both ovulate immediately and make them horny as hell. They sat on the bed, facing each other, and put one end of the dildo into themselves. As they started gyrating against each other as they scissored, Christina noticed that Lily was already flushed and gasping. Why that little fucking minx... she thought, she primed herself before coming here! Dakota's sly little wink as she got closer to orgasm confirmed it. Christina frowned and did the only thing that she could think to do.

She cheated too.

Christina threw her head back and faked an orgasm. At the same time, she used her kegels and bore down onto the dildo inside of her as hard as she could. It was enough to trigger the dildo to blow the vial's contents up into Lily. "AH!" Lily gasped, her eyes going wide in surprise as she felt Liam's seed shoot up inside of her. "NO! Nononononononooooo..." she then wailed in dismay as she realized that her little gambit had failed. Lily grabbed at the dildo to try to quickly pull it out before it was too late, but Christina was already sitting upright, grabbing her wrist. Lily froze and looked at her in fear.

"Ohhhh no, you little cheater," Christina admonished her. "You masturbated before coming in here, didn't you? You got yourself close to the edge and then made this little challenge, didn't you?" Lily withered under her gaze and gave a little nod of affirmation. "Then you keep that thing in you and take in Master's seed like a good little girl who lost." Christina then fucked her hard with until Lily came in an earth-shattering orgasm to draw the semen further up into her when her pussy convulsed.

***

CHAPTER 93: Winds of Change

Liam came home in the middle of the day in a really pissed off mood one day three months after she'd been purchased at the auction house. He'd been growing increasingly agitated over the months and today he seemed to lose it. "CHRISTINA!" He roared as he slammed the front door behind him. Christina came scurrying out of the laundry room where she'd been folding clothes at, prostrating herself down onto the floor in front of him. She didn't know what had raised his ire but she wasn't taking a chance. Liam grabbed her by the hair and yanked her along, taking her downstairs and strapping her face down to the X cross in the middle of the rec room. He got a riding crop out that he only reserved for pure punishments.

Oh fuck...She thought, as her eyes went wide at the sight of him brandishing the crop.

He waved it in front of her face as he got close. "What do you know about Caine?"

"Who?" She asked, confused by the question. She then howled in pain when he swatted her across the ass with the crop hard. "WHAT?" she asked, tears welling up in her eyes. "What'd I do, Master?"

"You were in the Wastelands!" he shouted at her. "What do you know about him?" Swat. "Tell me!" Swat. "What do you know?" Swat, swat, swat.

"Nothing, Master, I swear!" Christina blubbered out as she was swatted repeatedly with the crop. "Just stories! Legends! News clippings! OW! Stuff I've heard! OW! Master! Please! OW! Goddamn it! STOP IT! THAT HURTS!" she cried and sobbed in pain, hanging her head, gasping for air when he finally paused. "Please... Master... please... I don't know anything about him... I swear..." she mumbled out. She didn't understand why he was upset and why he was asking about someone that she barely knew about. All she knew was that she was now done with this façade. It was time to do her exit strategy.

He leaned into her again, his voice taking on a dangerous edge to it. "You have no idea what he's been up to? You don't know him in the least little bit?" he asked. She shook her head rapidly as her ass throbbed from the sudden beating. Disgusted, he released her from the cross and tossed his crop down in anger, walking away. Christina crumpled to the floor and cried in pain as he left.

What the fuck was that about? Goddamn that hurt... Christina wondered as she curled up into a ball on the floor. Breathe In... Breathe Out... Move on to Tomorrow...

*

It was a good hour before Christina was able to get up and walk again, going straight to the bathroom to put some salve on her butt to alleviate the pain. She cursed her Master's name the entire time, wondering what the fuck had gotten into him. The past few months since she was sold to him had been pretty good. Now she figured the honeymoon period was now over and she was seeing his true colors. It was a pity too... she'd just gotten used to this life.

When Liam came home that night for dinner she kept a low profile, excusing herself from dinner after she served it. "I have to finish the laundry that I didn't get to today, Master," she mumbled coldly as she beat a hasty retreat. Then I have to make my preparations to get the fuck outta here...

His hand shot out and snagged her hand. He pulled her back. "I am sorry, Christina, for earlier," he said, looking up at her. She refused to meet his gaze as he caressed the back of her hand with his thumb. "Truth of the matter is... I'm scared," he admitted. "And I'm upset that you were right about Lily; she ditched me the moment she found out that..." his voice trailed off.

Confused, she risked a look down at him, but remained quiet. Sure enough; there was fear in his eyes. "Caine is back..." he said, his voice now sounding as raw and hollow as Christina felt from the beating she got from him. "He... took out the asset deliverers who'd saved you from the raiders all those months ago," he told her in confidence.

Good... Christina thought bitterly. I hope they fucking suffered.

"He's followed their trail eastward to here in D.C.," Liam was saying. "He's already taken out two prominent members and swept their girls away; Josh Spicer, one of the Presidential Advisors, and Michael Payne, of Payne Pharmaceuticals. Rumor has it that he's searching for anyone who'd been brought out here by our deliverers and has even attacked the President himself in the White House but only his slave saved him by throwing herself over top of him and saying how well she'd been treated. I might be next on his list and that's why Lily dumped me... she's afraid I'm next."

Which means Liam's a target now too... Christina surmised. He truly is in fear of his life. He's never had it this way before; scraping by from day to day, not knowing where your next meal is coming from, not knowing if the next day you're going to be sleeping in comfort or out in the wilds roughing it. She sat down in the chair catty-corner from him and placed her hand on top of his. "Liam," she said to him as if an equal. "If that is the case then you need to know why he's coming because you obviously haven't gotten it yet."

He gave her an irritated look. "Master..." he prompted her.

"Fuck that," she snapped at him, pulling her hands away from his. "I'm only putting up with this bullshit right now because you're giving me a home over my head until something better comes along. "That, and the fact that you don't have a gun to my head or I'm tied down all the time like the Corning Crusaders did to me. Now look..." she said point blank to him, "up until today when you came in and hauled off and beat my ass for no good reason, you've endeared yourself to me, which is why I'm taking the time to explain this to you. Those 'deliverers' of you that you speak so highly of were the same assholes who caught me and enslaved me to begin with." She patted his hand. "I'm telling you this so that you can play dumb and innocent for when Caine comes knocking on your door. What I told you this morning is true; I don't know him and the only thing I've heard of about him is stories, rumors, and news."

"What I have also heard," she said, "is that he's got a vindictive streak going and if he's looking for everyone that the Crusaders sold off to you all here in D.C., then he will be coming here and he will have an itchy trigger finger and probably thinks that you're in league with the raiders who are enslaving people who have no idea how the fucking world works nowadays." She stood up and gave him a patronizing kiss on the forehead. "Sleep well, sweetie, I hope that you have nightmares of him coming in and gunning you down."

"Why you insolent little bitch..." Liam was on his feet, knocking his chair back loudly and his hand coming up as if to backhand her.

"DO IT!" Christina snarled at him, jumping to her feet and getting in his face, causing him to blink in surprise at her stepping up to challenge him. "Please. Because if Caine comes here and asks how I've been treated, I'll have NO problem telling him what all I've been through! Then your girlfriend will be right in dumping you before you got killed. I told you that if you didn't show a firm, but protective hand to her that she'd never respect you. As for me? I told you that I was happy doing what I was doing out in the wastes when I got captured and hauled out here to be your dutiful little fuck servant! I liked being a prostitute on my own terms, not being sold into slavery." She smiled at his shocked look and him gaping at her like a fish. "What's the matter? Shocked that I've been playing along this whole time? Thought I was whipped or something?" she laughed in his face. "Like I said; you were just something to do until something better came along and you lost that when you stormed in here like an impudent little child throwing a tantrum. Up until today I probably would've told Caine that you've been a halfway decent Master but hooooo boy did you piss that one away!"

As Liam tried to muster up a retort, Christina kept up her assault. "What? Going to do something to me? Throw me out, perhaps? DO IT! Please!" she challenged him. "I've been thrown out like this before and I can do it again. I never did tell you what'd happened to me before I became a working lady in the wastes because you never bothered to ask about me whereas I know that you got mommy issues which is why your standing order for a slave was someone older than you who matched your mom's stats. Well the gravy train stops here, junior!" With that she whirled on her heel and marched to the stairs. "I'm staying in the second master bedroom upstairs tonight. Get up and get yer own breakfast in the morning. You're a big boy, I have faith in you that you can do it."

*

Later that night there was a polite knock at the door of the secondary suite upstairs. Christina looked up from the book that she was reading on Law and Politics in the United States from 2100 to today. "Come in," she said evenly from where she lay out on the bed. She was still naked but had a sheet pulled up and over her body. Her leather cuffs and velvet collar had since been removed and tossed into the nearby dresser.

Liam poked his head in, looking around as if expecting an ambush. "Uh... can we talk?" he asked tentatively. When Christina motioned to the foot of her bed, he walked in and took a seat. "I... uh... think that I owe you even more of an apology. I just got off the phone with the President."