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The Glamour Girls	By : NightCrepper Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 6318 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Glamour Girls
- 1
Notes from the author: This story is based on the episode, Glamour Girls, where Cobra uses a photo studio to recruit women for face transplants. Originally, this was going to be a short story, but C.A.’s comments made it into a longer story.
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*****

G.I. Joe: The Glamour Girls
By: Night Creeper

                “We need to go over to the Glamour Girls Photo Studio now!” Low-Light shouted as he pounded his fist on Flint’s desk.
                “Look! I didn’t bust your ass when you took G.I. Joe equipment to help your sister move!” Flint shouted back before he calmed himself. “I know you’re worried about your sister, Una, but Lady Jaye and Cover Girl have gone through that place and have found nothing.”
                “He’s right. They’ve going there for about two weeks now and when we snuck in after hours, we only found photos and responses from other agents and even magazines. It seems that they are legit,” Dial-Tone added.
                “I don’t buy it! There are at least six missing models and they all went to that studio. That was their final destination before their disappearance. Glamour Girls needs to be investigated more.”
                “Lady Jaye and Cover Girl used bugs and we were unable to find anything. The recordings all make the place sound legit. They’re just taking pictures. We ran the voices through our machines and we can confirm that the female voices do belong to Lady Jaye and Cover Girl. We don’t know where Franco has worked before, but his voice does belong to him.”
                “How the hell do we know his voice belongs to him if we do don’t know who he is?” Low-Light asked angrily.
                “What I mean is that the voice does not match any other voices in our database,” Mainframe added.
                “Look! I know something is going on there!”
                “They are financed by Extensive Enterprises,” Dial-Tone uttered.
                “I know. We will continue to investigate, but we are not storming the place unless we have conclusive evidence,” Flint said.
                “Check what’s going on now, Mainframe!” Low-Light shouted.
                “I’ve been listening to the dialogue for a while now. Nothing is going except for a normal photo shoot,” Mainframe spoke.
                “BAH!” Low-Light growled as he left the room.
                “Dial-Tone, go calm him down. Mainframe and I will monitor the situation at the studio. I’ll ask Lady Jaye for a full report when she returns,” Flint spoke as Dial-Tone nodded and left the room.

*****

                At the Glamour Girls Studio, a naked Lady Jaye and Cover Girl, both without their disguises, sat on top of a mattress and were kissing. The brunette had her arms behind her back, planted on the mattress as Cover Girl hand her left hand on top of the canyon between Lady Jaye’s tits while her right arm pressed against the woman’s left tit. The women’s tongues tickled each other while their lips smacked together over and over again. Eventually, they broke their kiss. Cover Girl began to fondle the brunette’s tits while Lady Jaye turned her head toward the right and kissed a naked Franco. Soon, both Cover Girl and Franco played with her tits. Franco kissed and licked her right tit as Cover Girl did the same with Lady Jaye’s left tit.
                “Oh yes!” Lady Jaye moaned as she felt the hands of her two lovers caressing her pussy lips.
                “You’ll like this even more,” Franco spoke as he spread the woman’s legs and made her lean back slightly. The man then began to kiss her pussy lips before he stuck out his tongue and began to lick her pussy and clit. He worked her over as if he giving her pussy a spit shine.
                Cover Girl on the hand backed off for a few seconds before she placed both hands on Lady Jaye’s breasts. She squeezed them as she stuck out her tongue and kissed Lady Jaye, who moaned into her Cover Girl’s mouth. Soon, Cover Girl alternated squeezing Lady Jaye’s breasts with her hands to sucking and licking the woman’s nipples.
                A few minutes passed and Franco stopped his work on Lady Jaye’s pussy. The man pulled himself off the mattress and knelt on top of it. Lady Jaye got on all fours and gripped the base of Franco’s cock. She kissed and swirled her tongue on the head of the man’s cock several times before she finally clasped her lips around the man’s cock and started to return the favor for what Franco did on her pussy. As Franco got his dick sucked, Cover Girl came over and licked Lady Jaye’s juices off the man’s face and lips before her tongue wrestled with his as they kissed each other. Cover Girl then gripped the back of the man’s neck as she knelt on her right knee and lifted her left leg up, allowing Franco to finger her pussy with his right hand while his left hand gripped Lady Jaye’s short hair.
                This position didn’t last long as both women found themselves on their knees before Franco. Both women then alternated sucking his dick. When one was sucking his dick, the other one was busy kissing and licking his balls. Cover Girl took the lead on this. When she sucked his cock, her hand would grip the dick and when she was done, she would feed the cock to Lady Jaye’s mouth. When it was time to switch again, Cover Girl would yank on Lady Jaye’s hair and pull her away. Eventually, Cover Girl got tired of sharing and took over on Franco’s dick and she serviced his dick for several minutes.
                Eventually Franco was ready. Cover Girl backed and laid on her back with her legs spread while Lady Jaye got on all fours. Soon, Franco was pumping his dick in and out of Lady Jaye’s pussy as the brunette rubbed Cover Girl’s pussy lips with her right hand. Soon, the brunette moaned loudly as she stuck out her tongue and licked Cover Girl’s pussy while Cover Girl gripped her own tits. Franco didn’t care how loud Lady Jaye was moaning as he gripped the woman’s hips and thrust into her. The sound of moaning and smacking of skin soon filled the room.
                Cover Girl wasn’t satisfied with just having her pussy licked. The woman sat up and spread her legs. The woman’s left hand played with her pussy while her right hand gripped Lady Jaye’s right cheek and pulled her close. The women then kissed as Lady Jaye moaned erotically into Cover Girl’s mouth. Cover Girl would break the kiss and allow Lady Jaye to moan as she stared happily at Franco, who would nod his approval. The woman would kiss Lady Jaye again, repeating the whole process.
                Franco didn’t want to do all the work though. That’s why he pulled out of Lady Jaye’s pussy and laid on the mattress. Cover Girl immediately mounted the man and impaled herself on his hard dick. The woman moaned loudly as she started to ride his cock while his hands held her hips. Cover Girl then dropped to all fours as she fucked Franco fast and hard. However, the woman eventually rose up and gripped her own ass while Lady Jaye planted her knees on either side of Franco’s head. The woman began to lick her pussy while Cover Girl rode his dick.
                Cover Girl eventually ran out of steam even though her lust was still there. Thus, the woman reluctantly slid off Franco’s dick. The woman was dismayed when she saw that his cock was getting limp. Cover Girl couldn’t stand to see that as she grabbed Lady Jaye and forced her to her hands and knees. She then fed Franco’s dick into Lady Jaye’s mouth. The brunette sucked off Franco for several minutes, making him hard again before Cover Girl pushed Lady Jaye. Cover Girl then mounted Franco’s cock and rode the man for all she was worth as she found her second wind. Yet, she would slow down and lean forward and kissed Lady Jaye before she returned to her previous position while Franco’s hands held onto her hips.
                “Oh yes! I so want to cum!” Lady Jaye moaned as she gripped her nipples and tugged on them as Franco licked her pussy. Soon, the man gripped her hips and worked on her pussy while Cover Girl removed her pussy from Franco’s cock and wrapped her mouth around his dick.
                After a few minutes, Lady Jaye found herself on her back with Franco between her legs, fucking her pussy raw with his dick. The brunette’s moans would have filled the room, but her lips were wrapped around Cover Girl’s crotch. Cover Grl’s moans filled the room however as she held onto Lady Jaye’s large tits in order to prevent herself from falling over. Even in their current position, Cover Girl found a way to kiss Franco. In fact, Cover Girl eventually leaned forward and alternated between licking and fingering Lady Jaye’s clit while Franco’s cock thrust in and out of Lady Jaye’s pussy.
                Wanting to reward Cover Girl, Franco pulled out of Lady Jaye’s pussy. Cover Girl then moved her head between the woman’s legs while Franco repositioned himself. The man rammed his dick into Cover Girl’s pussy and fucked her long and hard as Lady Jaye would alternate between licking Cover Girl’s clit and the bottom of Franco’s cock. Regardless of what she did however, she got to taste both their juices as they dripped all over her face. Even more splashed on her face when both Franco and Cover Girl climaxed together while a torrent of sperm and pussy juice splattered all over Lady Jaye’s face.
                When Franco pulled his dick out of Lady Jaye’s pussy, Cover Girl fell onto the mattress and Lady Jaye rolled her onto her back. Cover Girl then opened her mouth as Lady Jaye opened hers. A long white strand of cum then dangled from the brunette’s mouth before a large glop of spunk landed in Cover Girl’s mouth. Cover Girl swished it inside her mouth while Lady Jaye went about the task of cleaning Franco’s cock with her mouth and tongue.

*****
Hours Later

                “About time you’re back, Natasha,” a disgusted Franco uttered as he laid on the couch in the studio.
                “Excuse me, Zartan,” the Baroness snarled as she ripped the fake mask from her face.
                “Do you know what I had to do today?”
                “I bet it was so taxing.”
                “It was. I bet they missed you today.”
                “Did you remember to play the correct tape for today?”
                “Of course.”
                “Thank goodness that our Tele-Vipers are able to create such authentic conversations based on simple recordings.”
                “Best yet, the female Joes don’t even know they are under our hypnotic control. Seems like everyday exposure to the hypnotic camera has increased our subliminal suggestions a hundred fold to the point where they don’t even remember the events since the commands linger in their subconscious,” Zartan uttered.
                “Soon, we will send our duo back to the Joes and have them collect information on them.”
                “In the meantime, we can enjoy their slutty bodies and the slutty personalities that we’ve created for them.”
                “Does Madame Veil want to add them to her collection?”
                “Who knows. I haven’t reported to her that we snagged two G.I. Joe operatives. Besides, her Facial Transference Machine would ruin our current gig.”
                “We have a few hours to plant more magazine related things in this office in case the Joes come back tonight after hours and snoop around.”
                “No need to overreact. We’ve been doing this for weeks now and they Joes don’t even know that we’re on to them. Besides, we can keep this charade going as long as we don’t accidentally tell Lady Jaye and Cover Girl about the party after the shoot,” Zartan laughed as the Baroness soon joined him.

*****

Back at the Pitt

                “Did you find anything?” Low-Light asked impatiently as Lady Jaye and Cover Girl, fully cleaned up and dressed, met everyone in Flint’s office.
                “Sorry Low-Light. We haven’t been able to find anything at the studio,” Lady Jaye replied.
                “We know Una and Satin have been missing for weeks now, but I don’t think the Glamour Girls Photo Studio has anything to do with it,” Cover Girl added.
                “There has to be something!”
                “Sorry Low-Light. We’ve been photographed almost every day for two weeks and we’ve even been rejected by magazines. We’ve seen the solicitations and the rejection letters. It’s actually kind of sad.”
                “I know, Lady Jaye. Sure doesn’t help the self-esteem,” Cover Girl added.
                “I can help with that ladies. Just show me the photos,” Dial-Tone uttered.
                “At east,” Flint spoke, trying not to growl.
                “It must be because they know you and are watching their moves when you’re around.”
                “We thought about that. That’s why Cover Girl is a blonde right now. They don’t remember her as a blonde,” Lady Jaye replied.
                “What about that Natasha woman? We haven’t heard her voice in a while.”
                “You need to calm down, Low-Light. Scarlett has been helping us out and has lured Natasha away. Don’t worry, she’s bugged too. Mainframe has those recordings too. They’re clean. However, Sci-Fi has been able to search the woman’s car and has found nothing. These guys are clean,” Cover Girl assured him.
                “I still believe it’s a Cobra front,” Low-Light growled as Flint sighed.
                “Don’t worry Flint. We’ll keep going for a few more days and see if we can uncover anything. However, I don’t think Scarlett will be able to trip Natasha out of the office. She will need to join us at the studio. Is that okay, Low-Light?”
                “Yea . . . sure, Lady Jaye.”
                “Where is Scarlett?” Flint asked.
                “She’s doing some investigating right now,” Cover Girl spoke.
                “Thanks for doing all this,” said Low-Light.
                “It’s our pleasure,” smiled Lady Jaye.
*****
Later that Night

                A rich man opened the door to his penthouse hotel room. Standing in the doorway was a woman wearing a brown trench coat that reached the floor, a brown hat, and dark sunglasses. The coat also had a high collar that the woman held together with her right hand. The woman pulled put a camera from her pocket and handed it to the man. The man took the camera and saw a small note on the back that told him to take three pictures with the flash on before giving the woman any commands from the script that he received earlier. He quickly snapped three pictures with the flash. “Come inside, lose the coat, and do the job that I paid for,” the man ordered as the woman nodded and entered the room.
                Once inside the room, the woman quickly tossed the hat, revealing her long red ponytail. The sunglasses were tossed to the ground as the man closed the door and made his way to the long couch, where he sat. The woman smiled at him and tossed the coat aside, revealing her black six inched heels, followed by black silk black thigh-high stockings that were connected to the black garter around her waist. The woman wore nothing up top or any underwear, but she had a silver collar with rhinestones in the front that spelled out the word, Slut. Yet, the man was busy staring at her shaved pussy.
                The man unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. The redhead knelt on the far end of the couch before dropping to all fours. She then made her way on all fours with her ass high up in the air. Once she made her way between the man’s legs, she stuck out her tongue and licked the head of the man’s member. She swirled her tongue along the head several times before her right hand gripped the base of his dick. The woman then laid down on the couch and pressed her tits against the man’s right leg as she wrapped her lips around the man’s cock and began to slowly bob her head. Her lips made squishy sounds as she serviced the man’s member. The man looked down at the woman and smiled while he reached over with his right hand and began to pat and squeeze her buttocks. The woman did not complain as she continued to service his dick for over ten minutes.
                After ten minutes, the woman stopped and slowly rose. She positioned herself over the man’s cock. The man took his dick and pressed it against her pussy lips as the woman slowly impaled herself on his dick. She then bounced up and down on the man’s lap as he held her hips. Both individuals’s panted as the woman pushed her hair away from her face. Then she placed her hands on the man’s chest and began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his hairy chest while she continued to ride him while he watched her bouncy tits.
                Neither party climaxed, but the woman pulled herself off the man. She then pressed her body against his and slid down his body where she landed between the man’s legs, but not before his dick slipped between her breasts and left a small trail of spunk. The woman then knlet between his legs and started to service his dick again. This time, she held the base with her right hand and licked the entire length, from bottom to top while keeping eye contact with the man. Her left arm relaxed on the man’s right thing before she took his dick into her mouth and bobbed her head anew on his cock while the man moaned.
                After ten minutes, the redhead stood up and turned. Her ass was now in the man’s face as she spread her legs and planted the palms of her hands on top of the glass table in front of the couch. The man stood up and took off his clothes. He tossed his jacket and shirt, followed by his pants, socks, and underwear. The man the gripped her ass and stabbed his dick into her pussy. He thrust in and out of the woman as he held onto her hips. The woman moaned and panted as the smacking of skin filled the room. Meanwhile, the man was becoming more and more excited as he fucked her tight pussy and watched her bouncing tits reflecting off the table. However, nothing excited him more than when the woman had to spread her legs even more in order to keep her balance. The woman was no longer parallel to the floor. In fact, her face was getting closer and closer to the table as she fucked the man harder and faster.
                Unlike the previous time, both individuals climaxed. The man blasted his spunk into the woman’s hot pussy, which quickly clasped itself upon the man’s cock and squeezed. The woman’s body shuddered as she released a low guttural moan. The man stumbled back onto the couch as the woman collapsed onto the table. Luckily for her, the woman’s breasts hit the table first and not her face or there would be bruises. However, the man recovered first and stumbled towards her. There, her picked her head off the table and jerked his dick over and over again until her exploded on the right side of her face. Then he wiped the remaining jizz all over her tits as the woman slowly pulled herself up.
                “You were an excellent fuck,” the man spoke as the woman purred and stood up. The man made his way to his jacket while the woman collected her hat, coat, and glasses. The man took out a wad of cash from his jacket and placed it inside the woman’s hat. He then picked up the camera and took three pictures with the flash. “Tell your handler that you were an insatiable slut, who was worth every penny and I will be in touch for your services again. In the meantime, I will make sure that the land dead goes through,” the man spoke before he deposited the camera in the hat.
                “I will,” the woman spoke as she made no effort to wipe the cum off her face, lips, or tits. Instead, she made her way out of the room, not even bothering to put the coat back on.

*****
The Next Day

                Donna Dasher, famed movie star, was now completely naked except for five inched red heels. She tossed her long blonde hair back as she licked her lips and admired the nude body that was standing just a few feet from her. Lady Jaye was also nude as she stood in a pair of five inched green heels. Both women were Glamour Girls models and had several pictures of them taken earlier. In fact, they couldn’t help it as they licked their lips and waited for their next order from Franco.
                “Begin,” Franco ordered.
                “Yes,” both women hissed in unison as they pressed their bodies together. Their breasts and shaved pussies pressed against each other while their hands roamed up and down each other’s bodies. The lips smacked against each other while their tongues wrestled. Both women were getting hornier and hornier thanks to the other.
                Franco couldn’t take watching the woman as he quickly stripped and moved in close. He reached between each of their legs and discovered that they were incredibly wet. The man then slightly backed up and placed his wet fingers on their shoulders. The women slowly sank to their knees.
                Within seconds, both women were licking Franco’s cock and balls. They looked up at him the entire time and smile devilishly when his eyes got real big whenever the women’s tongues collided. Each woman even went as far as wrapped theirs lips around his balls. Their tongues slapped against the man’s sac while their hands slid up and down the man’s thighs. When they turned mouth’s attention to his dick, their hands would cup his balls. Eventually, Lady Jaye took the man’s dick into her mouth. She deep throated him while Donna licked her lips in anticipation. A panting Lady Jaye eventually pulled away and Donna Dasher took her place. Franco moaned as he felt the woman’s hot mouth wrapped around his cock.
                “Look up!” Franco urged as he pulled his dick out of Donna’s mouth. Both women looked at him adoringly with their mouths wide open. Their hands continued to tickle the man’s balls. Several seconds passed before he groaned and shot his load all over the women’s faces. Most of it splattered on the bridge of each women’s nose and forehead. The man slowly pulled away as errant drops continued to hit their face. Once he had pulled away, a nude Cover Girl crawled to him on all fours and began to use her mouth and tongue to clean his cock while he watched Lady Jaye and Donna Dasher lick the sperm off of each other’s face.
                “Having fun?” Natasha asked as she entered the room and made her to the door on the other side of the room.
                “Of course, Natasha. Want to join us?”
                “One of us has to make sure that this office actually runs. We have other girls coming in you know. However, it’s time to check on Scarlett. She fetched us quite a sum last night,” Natasha spoke as she pressed a button next to the door before opening it. Sitting inside the room, where the ceiling, the floor, the walls, and even the door were covered in mirrors was Scarlett. The woman was nude and her body was covered in spunk even though some of it had been washed away from her own sweat. There was no dried sperm in her hair or on her face, but her eyes burned with lust as the woman’s right hand was pumping in and out of her wet pussy while her left hand played with her left tit like a bitch in heat. Natasha gripped the bottom of the woman’s chin and pressed her own face against hers. “You are a sexy piece of fuck meat. You love slutty outfits and fucking in them. You will continue to turn tricks at night like a cheap whore, making money for Cobra. You will never tell another member of the G.I. Joe team about what happens here. Understand?” Natasha whispered into Scarlett’s ear right before she backed away and took another picture of Scarlett.
                “I am a sexy piece of fuck meat. I love wearing slutty outfits and fucking in them. I will continue to turn tricks at night like a cheap whore, making money for Cobra. I will never tell another G.I. Joe member about what happens at the Glamour Girls Studio,” Scarlett replied lustfully as she saw nothing but flashes for over three hours inside the room. The mirrors intensified the flashes, burning the subliminal messages deep into her psyche just like Lady Jaye, Cover Girl, Donna Dasher, and any other women who has sat in the room.
                “Excellent, “ the Baroness spoke before she returned her attention to Franco. “Send Lady Jaye over. We need her to convince Flint to allow her to call up the International Joes.” Franco nodded and slapped Lady Jaye on her ass as she crawled toward Natasha while Donna Dasher joined Cover Girl and serviced Franco’s dick.
                “Mmmmmm,” Lady Jaye purred as she used both hands and gripped Natasha’s right thigh. Natasha released Scarlett and lifted Lady Jaye by the chin, forcing her to release her thigh. Lady Jaye pressed herself against Natasha and then flicked her finger against Natasha’s cheek. The brunette then tried to kiss Natasha, who held up her hand and stopped her. Natasha stuck out her tongue and licked some of the cum left over on Lady Jaye’s left cheek. The woman then spun Lady Jaye around and positioned the woman next to Scarlett inside the room. Natasha then handed the brunette the camera as she stood behind Lady Jaye and fondled the woman’s tits as Lady Jaye moaned in appreciation.
                “Stick out your arms and take three pictures of yourself,” Natasha spoke as she closed her eyes.
                “Yes Baroness,” Lady Jaye purred as she complied.
                Once the flashes faded, the Baroness opened her eyes. “Tonight Lady Jaye, you will fuck Flint’s brains out. You will do anything within your power to convince Flint to allow you and the others to travel abroad for shoots and assign Quarrel, Natalie Poole, Glenda, and Sparta to your command. Once they’re assigned to you, remember to take a team photo in a nice quiet area, away from the others. Then call me so I can give them their proper orders. Your team will belong to me just like yourself. Isn’t that right, my big titted slut?”
                “Yes Baroness,” Lady Jaye moaned as her brain soaked in the commands like a sponge while she moved the camera toward Scarlett’s face. The Baroness closed her eyes as Lady Jaye took a picture. “We belong to Cobra,” Lady Jaye cooed.
                “Yes . . . we . . . belong . . . to . . . Cobra,” Scarlett panted as she was about to climax again.
                “Good sluts,” the Baroness smiled.

*****
Later That Night

                Flint didn’t know what to say. He came back to his high-rise condo that was next to the water after a long day. The man stepped into the bedroom and there she was, waiting for him. Lady Jaye was in his bedroom, standing next to the bed, wearing a black leather tube top, black fishnet stockings, black seven inch heels, and black leather gloves that stretched from her fingers to elbows. Flint saw her shaved pussy and that it was practically glistening from the moonlight coming in from the windows. The man didn’t hesitate as he began to take his clothes off. Lady Jaye followed suit by ripping the tube top right off. She then dropped to her knees and made her way to his dick, where she licked the head of his cock until it was practically dripping with her spit. The woman then took his dick in her mouth and pumped her head like a piston in a high precision sports car. The man lost track of how many times he shot his load inside Lady Jaye’s mouth since she swallowed every drop of his spunk. And when the man’s legs eventually lost all strength as he fall onto the bed, there wasn’t a lot of cum splattering about. However, Lady Jaye pounced back on top of the man’s cock and continued to service his cock. Flint panted and moaned the entire time and felt totally spent when Lady Jaye finally released his dick.
                Once his dick was free, Lady Jaye pounced on the bed and with incredible strength, she pushed Flint further onto the bed until his head rested on his pillows. The woman then pulled the man’s right wrist to the headboard and knocked a cuff around his wrist. Flint wasn’t sure how to react as Lady Jaye quickly secured his left wrist to another handcuff. The woman then sat on his chest and buried the man’s face between her large breasts. She moaned as she felt the man’s tongue lick her sensitive skin, but that didn’t stop her from clutching her tits and slappimg the man’ face repeatedly with them. Lady Jaye continued to grip her breasts as she slowly slid them down the man’s face to his chin, down his throat, across his chest, and eventually to his dick. Flint peered down and thought that his dick and her breasts looked like an awesome hotdog. But before he could say anything, his dick twitched and Lady Jaye released his dick only to impale herself on it.
                “Oh yes!” Lady Jaye moaned loudly as she leaned back and used her arms to brace herself. Then she spread her legs to show Flint her glistening pussy as well as his dick sliding in and out of her pussy. Of course, the man also had a great view of the woman’s sweaty and bouncing tits. The only thing that could make it better for Flint was if he had his hands free and he could grab her ankles in order to fuck her harder. Or he could touch her breasts, which looked incredibly enticing to him. The man just had to touch them.
                “I need to touch your breasts,” Flint groaned through gritted teeth.
                “Oh really,” Lady Jaye sneered as she sat up. Both hands shot to the top of her head and began to play with her hair while she thrust her breasts forward. The brunette purposely rode him hard, causing her tits to bounce even more.
                “Holy shit, Lady Jaye! I need to touch them!” Flint groaned as he pulled on his cuffs.
                “Really?” Lady Jaye inquired as she increased her speed even more.
                “YES!”
                “Will you do anything?”
                “YES!”
                “Assemble Quarrel, Natalie Poole, Sparta, and Glenda. Then assign them to my squad along with Cover Girl and Scarlett.”
                “WHAT?”
                “You heard me.”
                “I can’t do that . . .”
                “I guess you don’t want these then,” Lady Jaye cooed as she leaned forward and dangled them above Flint’s face. The woman had to jerk backward as Flint’s face flew forward. He missed and Lady Jaye moved them in again. Her hands then gripped the sides of her breasts and pushed them to her face, where licked the top of her breasts with her tongue and eventually she licked her own nipples.
                “Lady Jaye,” Flint snarled.
                “You heard my deal. But since you hesitated, I’m adding a new stipulation.”
                “And?”
                “I move in here and I get to make all the decisions.”
                “You can move in, but I can’t give you the team.”
                “Flint,” Lady Jaye whined like a lost schoolgirl.
                The voice alone caused Flint’s dick to become even harder, but he couldn’t agree. “No . . . sorrry . . . Lady Jaye,” the man panted.
                “I get to move in, Scarlett moves in, and I get my own team.”
                “Scarlett?”
                “Yes.”
                “But she’s with Duke . . .”
                “Not anymore. She will be ours.”
                “Holy shit!” Flint yelled as he thought of fucking Scarlett as well.
                “So Flint?”
                “Duke will kill me, but Scarlett can move in,” Flint panted as he felt Lady Jaye increase her speed even more.
                “How about the team?”
                “I can’t.”
                “Are you sure?”
                “Yes.”
                “Even for these?” Lady Jaye asked as she jiggled her tits with her hands.
                “Sorry.”
                “Fine,” Lady Jaye spoke as she slammed her breasts against Flint’s face causing the man to climax instantly and violently, flooding Lady Jaye’s pussy with his jizz. The warm spunk also caused Lady Jaye to climax. The woman collapsed on top of Flint while her pussy continued to milk the man’s dick while Flint licked and kissed the woman’s breasts.
                “That was amazing, Lady Jaye,” Flint uttered weakly. The man was totally spent.
                “You should have gave me my team.”
                “I can’t do that.”
                “What about letting another person into this condo?”
                “Another person?”
                “A woman.”
                “Lady Jaye . . . I never knew . . .” a flabbergasted Flint uttered.
                “That I have a mistress.”
                “A what?” a shocked Flint asked.
                “A mistress,” the Baroness roared as she pulled Lady Jaye off of Flint and snapped three quick pictures with the flash. “And you belong to me now too,” the Baroness laughed.
                “I belong to you,” Flint repeated in a daze.

*****
Three Days Later

                Flint parked his car in his reserved parking space inside the parking garage. He stepped out of his car and strolled through the lobby of his condo complex. The man greeted the doorman, who was seated behind a desk. Flint made his way into the main elevator, where he punched the code to his floor followed by the code that allowed him to go to the roof, which was partly owned by him as part of his condo. When he reached the roof, the elevator door opened and the man stepped out. He saw a large towel. On top of the towel were Lady Jaye and Scarlett, who were both totally nude and covered in sun block as they laid on their backs with their eyes closed. A timer went off and the both women rolled over and spread their legs apart. Flint stood next to the towel and saw that both women were incredibly tan with no tan lines anywhere on their bodies. “Lady Jaye,” the man spoke.
                “Yes,” the brunette spoke without opening her eyes.
                “It’s done. You are now a team leader. You’re foreign shoot is also approved. ”
                “Looks like the slut did a good job.”
                “I rode Duke hard and all night for two days and Cover Girl fucked Hawk for two days too,” Scarlett spoke, not bothering to open her eyes.
                “Three days. I had to help her into the car and unloaded her at the Glamour Girls Studio,” Flinted added.
                “Excellent. Report to our mistress,” Lady Jaye spoke as the man nodded and went back to the elevator.
                Within minutes, Flint was sprawled out on his own bed with his head firmly placed between the legs of a nude Baroness. The woman’s legs were spread while Flint polished her clit with his tongue. Flint’s arms were wrapped around the woman’s legs as the Baroness rested against the headrest and patted Flint on his head. While Flint continued to work over the woman’s clit, new nefarious ideas filled her head and a huge smile appeared on her face. The Baroness knew exactly what she needed to do.

*****
Three Months Later

                The G.I. Joe male members watched in awe. Their position was about to be overrun, but a helicopter piloted by Glenda swooped in and dropped off Scarlett with a large machine gun. Scarlett then mowed down several Battle Android Troopers. As she did that, Quarrel charged into the scene on a battle-bike and blasted the other robots. Natalie Poole and Sparta were busy firing from the helicopter as Cover Girl and Lady Jaye rode in on a transporter, which allowed the once trapped Joes to escape.
                “That was impressive,” Beachhead spoke.
                “Thank you,” Lady Jaye replied as she continued to drive.
                “Care to tell us the names of your new team?”
                “The one flying the copter that saved your butts was Glenda. At six years old, Glenda amazed the inhabitants of her hometown when she flew helicopters under her father's supervision. When her father died heroically, Glenda swore to continue fighting for his noble cause. Today, she is an Air Intelligence Officer and helicopter copilot in high risk missions.”
                “What about the one on the bike?”
                “Quarrel is a diplomat's daughter. She spent her early years in Japan. Like Scarlett, she’s a martial arts expert. She’s an all round sportswomen and competes in British Motorcycle Championship. Graduated Action Force undercover ops school, advanced unarmed combat school, top of her class."
                “And Natalia Poole?”
                “She’s a covert operations specialist, who was trained by the British Secret Intelligence Service. She is a natural adventurer and accomplished martial artist, proving herself to be extremely talented both physically and mentally. She uses these skills to flush out and intercept any organization threatening world peace, preferably before the public even knows of their existence. She takes advantage of her global professional travels to seek out and master any extreme sport on the face of the earth. While her youthful lust for action and excitement would seem a hindrance, she tempers it with an exceedingly cool head. She often takes the role of guardian angel and liaison to her teammates.”

                “And Sparta? I heard she is able to sneak in and out.”
                “Sparta could have been a great actress if she had not become an undercover agent for the South American branch of GI Joe.   As such, she has been able to infiltrate Cobra bases around the globe. She has an uncanny ability to extract information right out from their noses. When she carries out these difficult espionage missions, she is always on the verge of being discovered. However, she continues to foil the enemy by playing the part and showing them a cold-blooded attitude. Her devilishly sharp wit keeps everyone off guard around her.”
                “That’s quite a team.”
                “Thanks Beachhead! And according to Hawk, my team has earned some rest and relaxation.”

*****
Hours Later

              Lady Jaye, Cover Girl, Scarlett, and Sparta were walking down the street in their uniforms instead of civilian clothing. A limousine pulled up beside the four women and stopped. The four women stopped walking and watched as the back passenger window rolled down. “Good evening ladies! Step inside. We have a dinner banquet to get to,” Natasha spoke and opened the door. The four Joe women entered the limousine and it quickly drove off.
                After a few turns, the limousine stopped and the women all exited the limousine and made their way up the walkway to a large house. The front door opened and all five women entered the home. Once inside, four of the five gasped. In the middle of the room was a large table with the Dreaknoks seated all around the tables while Glenda, Quarrel, and Natalie Poole squatted on the table. All three women were nude and heavily oiled with a collar around their neck and knee-high latex boots. Quarrel’s color and boots were green to match her military uniform while Natalie and Glenda’s were blue. The woman’s legs were spread as they impaled themselves on large dildos connected to the table. They were also kneading their own tits, often pushing them to their lips where they licked them repeatedly. Some even went as far as chewing their own tits. Each one had a wanton look on their face and made no effort to look at the new arrivals to the party.
                “What the fuck!” Scarlett yelled.
                “Silence and stand still, Velvet 10, Crimson 10, Lady Lust 10, and Lola Glitterthong 10,” Natasha spoke as made her way in front of the four women, where she tore off her mask to reveal herself as none other than the Baroness. “Low-Light was right to suspect something was wrong at Glamour Girls Studio, but I had Una and Satin call him and tell him they were on a shoot. He’s seen her a few times, but the true prize are you Joe women. The long-term contracts that you signed with the Glamour Girls also ensures that Alana and Tatania as well as Syren will appear in more lingerie and swimsuit shoots. Of course, I’ve also given you masks and made your appear in bondage and S&M shoots. There’s also the porn videos too. Those fake identities of yours were easy to identify. What do you have to say for yourself, Lady Jaye?” the Baroness asked.
                “You won’t get away with this,” Lady Jaye spoke in a soft voice, unable to raise it.
                “I already have. You’re Joes when I allow you and insatiable sluts the remainder of the time. Take a look at the mirror on your right,” the Baroness spoke as all the Joe women gasped as they found themselves all wearing a large trench coat except for Sparta, who was the only women in her uniform. “Scarlett’s new slut name is Crimson. She loves to serve Cobra. Isn’t that right?”
                “Get bent,” Scarlett spoke softly.
                “No Scarlett. Velvet 69. Do you love to serve Cobra?” the Baroness asked again.
                A complete change came over Scarlett as her eyes burned with lust. The woman tossed her trench coat aside and revealed that she was wearing a red collar around her throat, red latex thigh-high boots with seven inched heels, and red latex gloves that stretched from her hands to her elbows with holes for her fingers. “Crimson loves Cobras. She loves having cocks slide up and down her slutty body. She loves them thrusting in her worthless holes. Crimson is such tramp whore,” Scarlett cooed as she licked her lips.
                “Blimey! She’s back!” Torch shouted as he ran up to the Baroness with Ripper, Buzzer, Monkeywrench, and Thrasher quickly joined him.
                “Go ahead Crimson,” the Baroness spoke as Scarlett ran up to Torch and wrapped her mouth on Torch’s dick. The other Dreadnoks cheered as they disrobed. Within minutes, Torch was fucking Scarlett’s pussy from behind as the woman stood with her legs spread apart. The redhead was also sucking on Buzzer’s dick while she gave handjobs to Ripper and Monkeywrench.
                “Velvet 69,” the Baroness spoke as Cover Girl tossed her trench coat and revealed a similar outfit to Scarlett’s except hers was tan. Within seconds, she pounced on Thrasher’s dick.
                As Cover Girl sucked Thrasher, Torch got tired of fucking Scarlett from behind. The man changed position where Scarlett was standing behind him with her right leg high in the air, squished between his body and hers. That gave Buzzer a chance to fuck Scarlett’s ass. Unfortunately for Ripper and Monkeywrench, they couldn’t use Scarlett’s mouth and had to settle for the handjobs.
                “Yo mates! She’s still free,” Thrasher panted as Cover Girl dropped to all fours. Within seconds, Monkeywrench laid beneath Cover Girl and was busy fucking her pussy while Ripper fucked her ass. Of course, no one could hear Cover Girl’s moans since her mouth was wrapped tightly around Thrasher’s dick.
                “They are having so much fun,” Zarana spoke as she walked up to the Baroness.
                “Zarana?” the Baroness snarled.
                “I want to have a few words with Sparta.”
                “You have words with her every night,” the Baroness spoke as she rolled her eyes.
                “Sparta . . . your career as a G.I. Joe is coming to an end,” Zarana spoke as she started to unzip Sparta’s tan catsuit. “You’ve always infiltrated bases and stole information right under everyone’s noses. You’re almost always caught, but you’re always able to get away. That hasn’t been true for a few weeks now. You see . . . you’ve been captured and fucked by drug dealers, arms dealers, and some of the slimiest men in the world,” Zarana continued as Sparta looked at the mirror and saw that her black shirt that she normally wore under the catsuit was missing. She normally used it to show off the top of her breasts when she unzipped her catsuit, but now it was gone. “You’ve noticed the missing shirt. Needless to say, your tits haven’t been very lonely.”
                “Get on with it,” the Baroness spoke as she glanced behind her and saw Zandar press a button a wall and a four poster bed appeared.
                “So here’s what we’re going to do, Sparta. You’re going to fail your next mission miserably. You’re then going to resign from the Joe team and use your real name, Brigid Cortez, and become a pornstar. You’ll need bigger tits of course and you’ll never wear any clothes, just boots, gloves, a collar, and a leash. You’ll also join the Dreaknoks and ride with us. Your parents will be so proud,” Zarana laughed.
                “What about her name?” the Baroness asked.
                “I had fun thinking of Lola Glitterthong, who I’ve heard that some of the male Joes just adore and enjoy her videos. Of course, they’ve never seen her face. But I think she will love using her real name instead. I also don’t want her to revert to her slut persona. I just want her to know what’s going on and unable to do anything but obey. She might hate it at first, but I’m sure she grow to enjoy her new life as a fuck puppet and sex slave. That’s what you get for flirting with Mainframe. Don’t worry Sparta, this isn’t the first time that Zandar is going to have his way with you,” Zarana laughed as she took Sparta by the hand and walked her to the bed.
                Sparta wanted to scream, but she was unable to as Zarana tossed her green belt, green boots, and catsuit away. The pink haired woman then laid the redhead woman on the bed and spread her arms and legs. Sparta was then given black latex boots and gloves like the other Joe women except her gloves didn’t have holes for her fingers. Zarana then secured the woman’s wrists to the headboard followed by her ankles to the footboard. Sparta would have cried if she could have. Instead, her eyes grew wide as Zarana shoved a vibrating dildo into her ass. Her eyes grew even wider as Zandar joined them on the bed, the man was nude and he quickly positioned himself between her legs. Without saying a word, Zandar shoved his dick into Sparta’s pussy. He thrust into her as he held onto her jiggling breasts. Sparta pulled at her bonds while her legs were bent at the knees. The woman hoped that she could hit the man with her knees, but found herself unable to do so or to scream for him to stop. Zandar fucked the woman for what seemed like an eternity and although the woman’s mind didn’t welcome him, her body did. Sparta found her body fucking the man back and pushing him to his climax. Her cunt gripped his dick and squeezed causing him to shot his load into her pussy. The man’s hot spunk crashed against her unprotected cervix and the woman knew that her life was ruined.
                “Zarana has always been a jealous harpy,” the Baroness spoke to Lady Jaye as she pointed at the trench coat and the brunette tossed the coat aside to reveal light green latex boots, gloves, and a collar. “Eventually these Joe women will all resign from the G.I. Joe team. Sparta could have been a movie star before she join the Joes, but now she will be a poor star and probably marry Zandar. Cover Girl was a model and she will be a model wife for Zartan. Scarlett will have babies, but we may not know who the father is since she will be fucking the Dreadnoks. Quarrel, Glenda, and Natalie will also be free for the Dreadnoks. But you’ll get more women for your squad and hypnotize them. You may even request a few male Joes. I have to pacify Zarana. Like that?” the Baroness asked. Lady Jaye didn’t reply, but she knew now that she should have never went to the Glamour Girls Studio and even though she wasn’t in slut mode, the woman couldn’t help but noticed her own pussy juice dripping down her right thigh.

The End
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