The War of 2020 Pt. 06

Murph pressed a button on the wall that filled the small space with the noise from the bedroom. He could suddenly hear Morgan and the brunette giggling on the bed in loud clarity. Murph roughly grabbed his hair, leaning close to his face.

"Everything we do to her is directly because of you. Trying to take my property from me would normally just result in a death sentence," he rasped evilly. "But I really fucking hate you. So first you'll watch her sleep peacefully with her little friend. Knowing that tomorrow, every scream she makes from my cock slamming into her is all your fault."

Murph pulled Jack's hair harder, "You're going to watch us break her in; fucking every part of her as hard as we want, for as long as we want until she starts to love the abuse and beg for it." Pulling his head back roughly, Murph laughed sinisterly before punching him hard in the face.

"Then after you watch her take our cum in every possible way, we'll put you out of your misery." Murph sneered, pressing the button to turn off the sound. He left just as quickly as he came, leaving Jack alone in the small space again.

Jack spit out the blood in his mouth onto the two-way glass. He watched Morgan roll around on the bed happily as she chatted with her friend.

He was already in Hell.

*********

Morgan and Alice laid on the large canopy bed close to one another. Alice waited a few minutes until she was sure Morgan's Master had left before she pulled the small baggie from the inside of her cheek.

"No fucking way!" Morgan whispered excitedly, taking the pills from her. She quickly swallowed all four, relieved that for just a moment she had a chance at turning things around.

"I didn't know what they were for but I could tell you needed them," AJ said, sitting up.

"You are so smart Alice," Morgan said cupping her face gently in her hands. "Thank you so much."

AJ's heart skipped a beat looking into Morgan's large, catlike eyes. 'She's so pretty,' AJ thought, bewitched by her. She had never entertained her thoughts about being with women; she only really had experience fucking soldiers as a breeding slave and didn't know much else from that.

Morgan could sense the conflicted feelings coming from AJ. She looked like she wanted to say something, like she had a secret that she couldn't hold anymore. Morgan wondered if she was bi-sexual.

"Do you like girls Alice?" Morgan asked quietly, holding her gaze. AJ looked away embarrassed, she honestly didn't know what she liked.

"I... I don't know," she said shyly. Morgan put her hand on AJ's softly.

"Do you want to find out?"

AJ looked at her like a wide eyed doe, she felt time slow down as she whispered, "Yes." Morgan smiled sweetly getting up to sit directly across from her. She took both of AJ's hands in hers, holding them together.

"If you want me to stop at anytime just tell me okay?" AJ shook her head 'Yes' feeling her pussy tingle with excitement. She felt her small nipples hardening against the sheer lavender dress and a warm wetness start to collect between her thighs.

Morgan took her hands and moved AJ's hair behind her ears, cupping her face softly. She touched her lips to AJ's, lightly kissing her as she used her tongue to open her mouth.

AJ couldn't help but moan, it felt so good. Morgan's lips were full and warm, her tongue gentle and curious. Morgan pulled away from her briefly, her eyes looking down at AJ's body, "Can I touch you?" she asked.

AJ felt self conscious but also excited. Morgan looked down at her body lustfully, making her feel even hornier. She pulled her thin dress strap down her shoulders, exposing her small pale breasts and hard pink nipples.

Her thin dress pooled at her tiny waist as she sat up on the bed. Morgan moved forward, kissing AJ's neck as her hands lightly ran down her torso. She touched her stomach lightly, running her fingers back up her ribs to cup her breasts.

Morgan moaned against AJ's neck enjoying this more than she thought she would. She didn't have much experience with women either but she did know how she liked to be touched. She hated that AJ was fucked with no consideration for her own orgasm by these assholes on a daily basis and wanted to make her feel good.

She deserved to feel good.

"What makes you cum Alice?" Morgan asked, softly tugging on her nipples as she kissed her ear. AJ's hands went under Morgan's grey camisole to her big breasts. She felt how soft and heavy they were, how much bigger her nipples felt compared to her own.

Morgan sat up on her knees, pulling off her camisole to reveal her topless chest. AJ moved to Morgan this time, her mouth going directly to her dark pink nipples. Morgan giggled as she fell back onto the soft bed with AJ on top of her, her warm heavy breasts cushioning AJ's face.

AJ felt her pussy dripping down her thighs as she sucked on Morgan's nipples and played with her. She was not normally like this but she needed to feel and taste every part of her body, she couldn't stop herself. AJ was burning up; her pussy throbbed and quivered as she licked and suckled Morgan's breasts. Morgan moaned too, grabbing AJ's narrow hips to rub her smooth skin, "You helped me today sweety. Let me help you."

Morgan pulled down the slip dress from AJ's slender waist, leaving her fully exposed now. Her natural blonde pussy hair was neatly trimmed like all the other slaves, her skin was smooth and soft with beauty marks peppered across it.

Switching positions, Morgan turned AJ onto her back, kissing her again. She knelt between her open legs as her hands played with the girls' nipples, rolling them between her fingers.

Jack sat in the small hidden room with a rock hard boner and no way to touch it. He watched Morgan and her friend roll around on the bed, their beautiful show of feminine love slowly driving him insane.

Morgan stood up from the bed briefly to shimmy out of her own small shorts. AJ felt her face flush at the sight of her completely hairless pussy.

Her hips were wide and shapely, with lean legs and a softly defined flat stomach. AJ saw the two tattooed initials on her hips, reminding her of what her Masters' demanded she do. Morgan crawled back onto the bed between AJ's legs.

"Stop me anytime okay?"

AJ felt Morgan's hands on her legs, gently opening them more, "Okay."

Slowly, Morgan kissed her way from AJ's neck to her breasts, taking each in her hand. She kneaded and played with them, taking her hard nipples into her mouth to flick her tongue over them. "You are so beautiful Alice," she whispered, kissing further down her stomach.

AJ found her hands going into Morgan's long curly hair as she started kissing around her pussy lips. The first lick sent shivers down her spine. Then her tongue slid between AJ's puffy, slick folds, lapping at her juices excitedly.

"Mmmm," Morgan whispered looking up into AJ's eyes. AJ felt like she would cum right there, she had never felt more desired.

AJ felt her legs involuntarily closing as Morgan licked up and down her slit. Morgan held them open, running her tongue over her clit, swirling it under the hood. She then slipped a finger into AJ's aching pussy, sending an entirely new sensation through her.

AJ saw Morgan's ass high in the air as she ate her out. Her head fell back, as her hands moved to her own nipples pinching them hard. Morgan slipped a second finger into AJ's soaking pussy, rubbing both along her g-spot.

That did it for her, with Morgan's tongue still flicking her clit, AJ felt her orgasm explode through her. Grabbing hold of her hair, she kept Morgan's face buried in her pussy as she came hard onto her hand. AJ's moans were loud and unrestrained, her entire body shook with a pleasure she had never felt before.

Morgan moaned into her pussy in response, licking along her labia and sheath. She had never made a girl cum before and was quickly realizing that she liked it. AJ was flushed and squirming, her small chest heaving as she came down from the clouds.

Morgan moved to lay beside AJ, taking her into her arms. They laid together just cuddling, neither needing to say a word.

It didn't take long before they both were fast asleep.

***********

Murph and CGB looked at the live feed from Beta Team as they walked through the dark cave system. They found a way into the UPP base but it was only accessible to a handful of troops at a time. They couldn't do any large scale attack but they could infiltrate much easier by travelling through the caves.

"I want two men to go in there as UPP soldiers and gather information on their command center," CGB ordered standing up from the table. "We also need to figure out what the fuck is going on with our communication system, we can't get in contact with teams out in the field."

It was late in the afternoon and he was anxious to get back upstairs and start with Morgan. She was currently helping her little slave friend get settled into her own room in the residence. Unaware that CGB and Murph sent in men to set up the bedroom for her slave training/ interrogation.

Jack watched as men entered the bedroom and began taking away furniture. He had to have been sitting in the chair for at least 16 hours straight. He had fallen asleep after watching Morgan and her friend make love, which seemed like a vivid and beautiful dream.

Now he was back in his own twisted reality, watching men move out everything from the bedroom but the large canopy bed. They attached thin long silver chains to the top railings, running them down to the mattress with straps on all sides.

They also brought in a new piece of furniture that he had never seen before. It looked like a large lazy Susan with bindings attached to it. Jack still couldn't turn away, he was forced to watch as they put out all the items they were going to use on Morgan.

Everything from lube to whips and cuffs, Jack's stomach turned at the sight of it all. Not a moment later, he felt cold air rush into the small space again. He could feel the evil presence behind him as CGB approached.

"Wow, Red was right, this is a great view," he laughed, grabbing Jack's hair roughly. "Can you believe I didn't even know this little peeping room existed? Crazy." Jack could feel CGB stripping off his t-shirt behind him, throwing it on his lap. "What do you want to see first? I was thinking of making her suck my cock again but with her feisty spirit I'll probably need to use a mouth guard."

Jack remained silent, not responding to his provocation. Now he knew why they didn't cover his mouth, they wanted him to participate in their depravity. CGB undid his buckle, slipping his belt off behind Jack. "I know Red can't wait to start with her ass too, she's a total natural. After her training, she'll be able to take both of our cocks at once. Daily."

CGB laughed as he clicked the button on the wall, filling the small space with noise from the bedroom.

*********

Morgan helped AJ decorate her new room most of the morning enjoying their time together. It was so nice spending time with another girl. As much as Morgan loved to kick ass and fuck shit up she was also very much a girly girl and discovered her and AJ have a lot in common.

Morgan was finding herself really enjoying her company, she was sweet and smart, a real survivor that could easily become a Dove with some mentorship.

As Morgan was putting away a book on a high shelf she heard the bedroom door swing open. She turned to see Joe and Hunter enter the room at once.

"What? You don't know how to fucking knock?" she asked, annoyed. Climbing down from the chair she looked at them suspiciously, they were both... smiling.

Disturbingly wicked smiles.

They made her uneasy, standing side by side with both of their shirts off.

She looked at their hard chests and scowled. Hunter's displayed his tattoos, including her initials over the 1488 on his heart. Joe's tattooed sleeves didn't take away from his hard bare chest or her initials up on the right side of his neck.

'Why do assholes always have to be so fucking hot,' she thought, hating the way her body reacted to the sight of them.

"Come on baby, we need to show you something," Murph said, moving toward her. She turned to AJ and smiled, "I'll be back to help you finish up soon."

AJ looked at Morgan and wished she had the courage to say something. AJ knew she wasn't coming back anytime soon.

Morgan walked up to them oblivious to what was behind her bedroom door. Murph lightly put his arm around her and led her across the common area. His cock was already straining to be inside of her, enjoying the build up of leading a beautiful lamb to the slaughter.

The lights were off and the shades were drawn in the bedroom as Morgan walked in with both men right behind her. Turning them on, CGB enjoyed the look of shock on her beautiful face as she realized what was happening.

"What the fuck is this?" she asked in a low voice, her body bristled and ready to attack. Murph knocked on the door and she heard a series of locks engage behind it.

Now she was getting nervous, the room was almost a mirror image of Hunter's, from the bed to the weird fucking furniture she's never seen before.

"You have a lot of explaining to do," Murph started, taking off his belt slowly. "We figured you might as well start your slave training while we ask you some questions," CGB continued.

She hated when they worked together against her.

"Slave training? Ha!" she laughed. "Go ahead and hit me one fucking time and see what happens."

Murph moved toward her with a smile, his hand running along the bed railing as he closed in the space between them.

"I told you we would never hit you," he said, standing in front of her. "But like I said before, you will obey us." He softly cupped her chin before roughly kissing her, holding her face to his with both hands.

She struggled against his lips, pushing hard on his chest as he moved her closer to the bed. Letting go suddenly, he let her stumble back out of his arms onto the bed, right into Hunter's waiting lap. He held her in between his open legs, rubbing his face in her hair from behind.

"First you don't need this," he said, tearing her camisole off her chest. She grabbed his arms to stop him but it had no effect. She felt her back touch his bare chest, his skin was searing hot against hers. He firmly squeezed her tits from behind, pulling her even tighter against him.

Murph walked over to a table in front of the large glass mirror Jack sat behind. He looked directly into it, smiling sinisterly as he picked up a bottle of lube.

"Question number one, who dropped off that fucking trash device for you," CGB asked, his breath hot against her ear. She struggled in his arms, her tits bouncing in his hands as she twisted back and forth.

"Your whore mother," she hissed, elbowing him directly between his ribs. He let out a painful grunt releasing her for a moment. She moved to get off the bed but Murph was quickly in front of her, pushing her back down.

"Alright, you want to do this the hard way, that's fine with me," Murph said, pulling her shorts off her legs suddenly. Grabbing both of her ankles, he affixed them to the chained straps hanging from the high bedpost. Securing her in seconds, she was left half-hanging with her open legs high in the air and her torso still on the bed.

She looked up shocked at how quickly he secured her into the vulnerable position. Her ass was a good foot off the bed and at a perfect height for their cocks. Almost simultaneously, Hunter secured a pair of soft leather cuffs on her wrists that had a loop for a leash they could attach if needed. They held her wrist tightly together in front of her, limiting her movement.

Murph grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide open to look at her hairless pussy and asshole. He stood corrected, chaining her up like this was fucking amazing.

"You are so beautiful Morgan. You will be the perfect slave once we train you to fucking behave," he said, rubbing her asshole with lube as she thrashed against the chains. "You fuc...," Hunter crawled onto the bed behind her and put a black ball gag into her mouth before she could finish, securing it under her long hair.

"You had your chance to talk when we asked you your first question. Since you didn't answer, you're going to get punished. We will keep doing this until you fucking learn," Murph said, pressing his index finger into her ass to spread more lube.

She screamed 'Fuck You!' through the gag, but it just came out as muffled noise. Hunter leaned over her on the bed, wrapping her long hair in his fist.

"Remember how this ended last time?"

Morgan felt Joe widen her legs and step up flush against her ass. The straps that held her ankles high in the air moved along the bed's metal railing, leaving her vertically spread eagled.

She looked up at Hunter, pleading with her eyes as she whimpered through her gag. He unbuttoned his own pants, smiling down at her as he pulled her hair tighter. "I know baby but this is for your own good," he responded to her pleas.

She felt Joe pushing hard against her asshole, forcing his cockhead past her tight rosebud until it popped snugly inside. She wiggled in the air, moving her tight, lubed ass around his shaft. He grabbed both of her ass cheeks firmly and pushed into her, watching as his length slowly slid deeper into her ass.

Arching her back, her whimpers became more high pitched as he pushed further. Hunter leaned down to her ear as Joe's cock started a slow, deliberate pace into her. He made sure his cock completely disappeared into her ass before he pulled his hips back again.

"I know you want me to play with your little pussy but I can't until you start talking," he whispered into her ear, licking her earlobe.

Joe had to slow himself down, he could feel her tensing up and not relaxing. Her ass was so tight, with her body in this position his cock was in the most amazing velvet grip he could imagine. He wanted to touch her pussy too, he could see it glistening, her pink lips puffing up with need.

"One more time...," Hunter started as Joe stopped pumping into her, slowly pulling his cock from her ass with a wet plop.

"Who dropped off that fucking trash for you. We know it was him, all you need to do is say it. Say his name," Hunter rasped, eager for her to say the answer so he could fuck her. He pulled out her gag, allowing her to catch her breath, "I don't know his name," she lied.

'They think Jackson dropped off the device?' she thought, wondering how they came to that conclusion. She didn't want to tell these idiots otherwise but she also had a feeling that they wanted confirmation so they could justify the horrific things they planned to do to him.

Hunter growled against her ear in frustration, "Liar."

Murph slapped her ass hard, shaking her entire body with its force.

"Ah! You fucking cocksucker," she screamed. Murph spread her ass cheeks again and lined his cock up to her tender asshole.

"Go get the mouth guard," he directed CGB as he forced his cock back into her ass holding her cheeks apart. She growled loudly, gritting her teeth as he thrust hard, grabbing both of her open legs with his large hands. His cock snaked back between her well lubed asscheeks, overstuffing her again. "Tell me!" he demanded, thrusting into her ass hard.

"Never... helping... you," she got out between hard thrusts.

CGB let go of her hair and walked over to the table in front of the two-way mirror. Grabbing the hard silicone mouth guard from the table, he pumped his cock looking directly into the mirror. He knew Morgan's whimpers and moans echoed through the small closet, ringing loudly in that punk's ears.

Morgan was panting, her entire body covered in a thin sheen of sweat as Murph continued to fuck her ass, spreading her legs as wide as they would go. Murph felt her relaxing, her hips yielding to his as he slammed against her. She had her eyes closed tight trying to focus on the burning pleasure building from her ass. She never saw Hunter open the guard directly over her clenched mouth. He pinched her right nipple hard, eliciting a gasp from her. Once she opened her mouth, he quickly put the hard silicone guard in. Immediately stopping her from biting down, forcing her mouth into a permanent 'O'.