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GI Joe: Conspiring with Synthoids

Notes from the author: This story is based on the episode, The Synthoid Conspiracy. In the cartoon, the G.I. Joe team is disbanded, but the Joes are able to put the team back together and take down Cobra with Destro’s help. In this story, Destro does not help the Joes and the ultimate plan was not to disband the G.I. Joe team.

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GI Joe: Conspiring with Synthoids
By: Night Creeper

            “Reports! Coffee! Argg!” Scarlett growled as she angrily tossed the coffee cup and reports into the waste bucket. The woman was currently dressed green uniform as she worked as a secretary for General Franks. The G.I. Joe team budget had been slashed and Quick-Kick was in prison for allowing Mutt and Junkyard to escape. Additionally, Rock N Roll was also locked up since General Franks suspected him of aiding Mutt’s escape. Worse yet, the Joe team had been completely disbanded. Scarlett continued to fume as she sat at her desk and pulled out a communicator from one of the drawers.
            “Yes Scarlett,” Duke spoke as his face appeared on the screen.
            “Duke. We have to get the Joe team back together. Spread the word, we will meet at the old bunker tonight at midnight,” Scarlett spoke softly.
            “I copy. Over and out,” Duke spoke and his image disappeared.
            Scarlett sighed as she placed the communicator back into the desk drawer. The woman then started to typing up the report that General Franks wanted redone. She typed several pages before General Franks opened his door. “Where is my coffee, Scarlett?” the annoyed man asked.
            “Sorry sir,” Scarlett spoke, trying not to snarl as she stopped typing. “I’ll get it right away.”
            Several minutes passed before Scarlett returned to the general’s office. She handed him the coffee, but the man simply placed it on his desk. General Franks looked up and looked the woman dead in her eyes. “You don’t like your current job, do you?” he asked.
            “No sir.”
            “You want to be part of the G.I. Joe team?”
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett replied, not quite sure if the man had heard her earlier conversation.
            “Very well then. You might just get your wish. General Howell is the one that slashed the Joe team’s budget and I’m the one that disbanded the team after the debacle at the Joe base. I have never seen such dereliction of duty and insubordination in my life. However, I have a meeting with some of the top Pentagon brass and several members of the Presidential cabinet will be present.   You will accompany me to the meeting tonight and you will get your say. If you can convince them, the G.I. Joe team will be reinstated,” General Franks spoke.
            “What time, sir?”
            “It starts in a few hours, but we have to leave right now.”
            “Right now?” Scarlett asked.
            “Yes. Right now. I wasn’t going to offer you this chance, but after seeing how you’ve responded to my earlier requests, I feel this might be the best motivational tool.”
            “Do you know how long the meeting will take?” Scarlett asked, not wanting to miss the rendevous with the rest of the team.
            “I cannot predict how long the meeting will run. It might be short . . . very short if you don’t offer a strong enough case. I’m only going to offer you this opportunity once. I’d rather not waste any more money on your old team, but I am willing to give you the chance to sway the brass. If you want this opportunity, follow me. If you don’t, you’re free to take the rest of today off,” General Franks spoke as he stood up and walked toward the door.
            Scarlett shook her head. For one, she wanted to meet the team at midnight. Second, she really wanted to go to the meeting. The problem was, she couldn’t tell her teammates if she went to the meeting. And if the meeting ran long, she wouldn’t be able to coordinate with the rest of the team. However, Scarlett weighed the pros and cons in her mind and decided that she should attend the meeting. Thus, she quickly followed General Franks out the door.

*****

Several Hours Later

            Scarlett sat beside General Franks at a long rectangular table. Colonel Sharpe, Admiral Ledger, and General Howell were present. In addition, the Secretary of Defense was present. The group had discussed several topics and Scarlett sat there silently, waiting for her turn to speak. Scarlett on occasion would check her watch. This time, she noticed that there were only three more hours before the rednevous. The men had already spent a good seven hours discussing several topics. As they continued to talk, Ericson entered the room and gave everyone a cup of coffee. They all drank their coffee and continued to discuss several initiatives that the President wanted to start. As the Secretary of Defense continued to speak, Scarlett could feel her eyelids getting heavier and heavier. The redhead wasn’t sure what she should do, but she didn’t want to be rude and stand up. Thus, she tried to will her eyelids from closing with little success.
            “Wake up,” General Franks ordered as he shook Scarlett’s shoulder.
            “Wahhh,” a groggy Scarlett with a slight headache, mumbled.
            “Wake up, Scarlett,” General Franks spoke again.
            “General,” Scarlett spoke as she opened her eyes.
            “Don’t you dare embarrass me like that again.”
            “What?”
            “You fell asleep during the meeting. There were a lot of unhappy people in the room. I can’t believe you would ruin a perfect opportunity. We’ll discuss this in the morning,” General Franks snarled.
            “I’m sorry sir,” Scarlett apologized as she noticed that the room was now empty.
            “So am I, Scarlett,” Colonel Sharpe spoke as he entered the room.
            “Sir.”
            “At ease, Scarlett. The Secretary of Defense was not very pleased to have you sleep during his presentation. He’s also unhappy that you heard so many top secret topics tonight. I hope you don’t find the urge to divulge what was said here tonight to anyone,” Colonel Sharpe spoke as he left the room.
            “Go home, Scarlett. There’s no need for me to scream at you tonight. You might just fall asleep again,” General Franks spoke as he too exited the room.
            “Shit!” Scarlett snarled as she looked at her watch and realized that she had missed the Joe meeting by a good three hours.

*****

The Next Day

            Scarlett was very attentive and she delivered as many cups of coffee as General Franks requested. The redhead typed up various reports and didn’t even show any bit of annoyance when General Franks demanded rewrites. But regardless of what she was doing, she apologized profusely for falling asleep during the meeting, which General Franks simply ignored. Scarlett knew that the man was general annoyed by her, which made things worse since she had no idea how he was going to react when he was actually angry. Thus, Scarlett danced on eggshells all day, but still found some free time, where she tried to contact Duke on the communicator with no success.
            Later in the afternoon, General Franks summoned Scarlett to his office. The redhead quickly entered the office and was handed a large folder. “Go ahead and open it,” General Franks ordered.
            “What?” Scarlett gasped as she opened the folder.
            “That’s right. Several members of the disbanded G.I. Joe team were caught breaking and entering on private property. The property belonged to the United States military. They were caught inside an old bunker, which needed proper military clearance. That’s something that none of them had anymore,” General Franks spoke.
            “Wha . . .” Scarlett mouthed.
            “You need to type the transfer papers for each of them. Colonel Sharpe is contemplating on military tribunals instead of the regular courts. However, that may not work since the disbanded Joes are considered civilians and not military personnel anymore. You have two hours to type up those transfer papers,” General Franks spoke as a stunned Scarlett retreated to her desk.
            Two hours later, General Franks exited his office and stood next to Scarlett’s desk. “Are the papers for Flint, Roadblock, Ace, Recondo, and Clutch completed?” the man asked.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett replied weakly.
            “Excellent,” General Franks spoke as he took the papers from Scarlett.
            “General . . .”
            “Yes Scarlett.”
            “Is there any possible way that we can send them to a different prison? A military prison seems more appropriate than the general public in a civilian prison,” Scarlett spoke.
            “Really now?”
            “Yes sir.”
            “They’re not soldiers anymore.”
            “But the charges brought up against them include treason.”
            “You’re afraid that the criminals would tear them apart for deserting their country. Is that correct?”
            “Yes sir.”
            “Fine. Have them transferred to the same facility that currently houses that Karate kicking friend of yours. But you owe me, Scarlett. Especially since I got chewed out by the Secretary of Defense today. We’re still going to have to talk about that. I’ll be back in an hour. If the transfer papers aren’t done by then, they get sent to the prison that I first chose for them. Got it?”
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett spoke as she quickly began to type the new orders.

*****

Later that Night

            “It’s horrible, Duke. Flint and them are all in prison right now,” Scarlett lamented as she sat in Duke’s car.
            “There’s nothing that we can do right now. Things are simply too hot right now. The military is looking for any reason to arrest us. We were exceptionally lucky last night.”
            “Lucky? Flint and them got caught.”
            “They got caught because their capture allowed others to get away,” Duke spoke as he sipped his coffee.
            “What are we going to do now?” Scarlett asked as she sipped her coffee.
            “I don’t know. I still don’t know how those military police officers found us last night. All I know is that there was a knock on the door and Flint thought it was you. Next thing I know, everyone is scattering.”
            “It’s my fault. I should have tried to call you.”
            “I don’t think it would have helped. Our communicators might be hacked right now. I have Breaker checking things out.”
            “I’m sorry.”
            “Don’t be. You had no idea.”
            “Any chance of another meeting?”
            “Not tonight.”
            “I’m sorry.”
            “Don’t be. Let me drive you home,” Duke spoke as he started the car.
            “Sure,” Scarlett sighed as she looked out the window. The lights began to blur and her eyelids got heavy. The gentle hum of the engine only made it harder for her to stay awake. Eventually, the woman fell asleep.
            “You’re home, Scarlett,” Duke spoke as he gently rocked the woman’s shoulder.
            “Home?” a groggy Scarlett asked.
            “Yea. I told you that I would drive you home and you passed out.”
            “My head.”
            “What’s the matter?”
            “I have a throbbing headache.”
            “Do you need help getting inside?”
            “Slow down, mister. I can handle it,” Scarlett smiled as she exited the car and made her way to the front door. She slipped the key into the hole and within seconds, she opened the door. The lights of Duke’s car then faded as he drove off. As she closed the door to her home, she saw the clock on top of the TV. It was two hours later than the time on her watch.

*****
One Week Later

            Scarlett continued to type up reports for General Franks. The woman was more willing to put up with the bearish man due to the fact that he had helped her with transferring her former teammates to more secured locations rather than a simple jail cell. Scarlett was trying to stay on the man’s good side and trying to find out more information about what would happen to her captured former teammates.
            “I’m stepping out for a few minutes,” General Franks spoke as he stepped out of his office and quickly left Scarlett alone.
            The redhead quickly pulled out her communicator. She had spoke to Duke a few days ago and he informed her that Breaker found nothing wrong with the communicators. “Scarlett to Duke. Scarlett to Duke. Come in. Over,” Scarlett spoke softly into the communicator.
            “This is Duke.”
            “What time is the meeting?”
            “We’re meeting at seven tonight. Are you going?”
            “Of course.”
            “I’ll see you then. Over.”
            “Okay,” Scarlett spoke as she quickly turned the communicator off. The redhead had heard footsteps and had only placed the communicator back in the drawer for a few seconds when General Franks reappeared.
            “Scarlett! You’re coming with me for dinner a six tonight. General Rinton is upset that the captured Joes are in a military installation. He doesn’t want to give people a false image that we’re being soft of the former treasonous Joe team members,” General Franks spoke.
            “Sir?” Scarlett asked, a bit shocked by the turn of events.
            “You wanted me to put them in a military installation. I did. I can’t tell General Rinton that you asked me to. That would be suicide. So you’re going to come up with a story and tell him tonight during dinner.”
            “Why dinner?”
            “It’s five right now. We can’t have lunch with him. In fact, we’re going now or we’ll be late!”
            “But sir . . .”
            “You’re either coming with me or General Rinton will transfer your friends to a jail cell. It’s your choice.”
            “I’m coming,” Scarlett sighed as she stood up and didn’t even bother reaching for the communicator.

*****
The Next Day

            Scarlett shifted uncomfortably in her chair. She remembered the previous night, where she was seated with two other men, General Franks and General Rinton. All three were in military garb and that meant most of the other patrons in the fancy restaurant left them alone. Some gave them thumbs up as they walked by, but most kept a respectable distance from the table. Scarlett explained why the Joes should be kept in a military prison and General Rinton wasn’t buying it. However, he was willing to let it go. But the dinner went long and around eleven, the man was handed a report by another military officer. The man became angry and told Scarlett that military police had just captured Lady Jaye sneaking out of a military installation with keys to former G.I. Joe machinery. The man then left, leaving General Franks fuming.
            “Scarlett! Get in here!” General Franks shouted from his office.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett spoke as she rushed into the office and closed the door.
            “I don’t know what you did last night, but General Rinton was okay with having Flint and the others in a military prison. Lady Jaye is another matter! He doesn’t want a female inside the military prison system.”
            “But sir . . .”
            “Don’t interrupt me! He’s not going to listen to my requests for a transfer. If you want to talk to him, you do it yourself.”
            “What is the best method to contact him?”
            “The man is much more approachable in the evening. During the day, he only cares about work. Lady Jaye broke into a military facility so she will be kept in a military prison for the next two days. Then she’s out to a regular prison. We can’t court martial her since she’s been discharged, but you better believe the local authorities are going to prosecute.”
            “How can I talk to General Rinton?”
            “Scarlett. I highly suggest you have dinner with the man. And I highly suggest that you go to dinner as a civilian. No military garb. That’s my only suggestion. General Rinton will be at the country club tonight. I belong to the same club. If you want to tag along, I suggest you go home and change. You have a very limited window.”
            “How long?”
            “One hour.”
            “I can’t take the subway and get home in time.”
            “I can drive you.”
            “That would be great!” Scarlett spoke as she thought about it for a few seconds. Having General Franks know her residence shouldn’t be a problem. Besides, she could bear the responsibility if Lady Jaye was hurt and she had a way to prevent it.
            “Let’s go then.”

*****
At the Country Club

            “Look Scarlett. General Franks has assigned Flint and others to a military installation. He signed the orders. I’m not about to overrule him. However, I’m not allowing anyone to accept his signed order for Lady Jaye. That woman broke into a military installation and stole equipment. She was arrested by local police. They have her for speeding, reckless driving, and resisting arrest. Since a police officer was injured in the arrest, we’re going to allow the local authorities handle the case. It will be goodwill gesture to the police,” General Rinton spoke as he cut his steak.
            “Begging the general’s pardon. I heard it was military police that caught Lady Jaye while still on the grounds of the military installation,” Scarlett spoke.
            General Rinton stopped cutting and looked at the redhead. He glanced up and down her blue conservative business suit that consisted of a blue jacket, a white shirt, and blue pants. The man yawned and went back to cutting his steak. “That was a preliminary report. The real report landed on my desk this morning. I can hardly be responsible for something that a cadet handed me during the middle of dinner,” the man growled.
            “But sir . . .”
            “No buts, Scarlett. The local authorities are going to handle this . . . unless,” the man spoke as he stopped cutting again and thought for a few seconds, peaking Scarlett’s interest. “You have a lot of class. You also have no fear. I can tell that about you. You’re willing to piss off a general in order to help a friend. That’s loyalty. So I’ll make you a deal. I’ll personally talk to the sheriff if you accompany me to his fund-raiser tomorrow night. He’s running for sheriff again and I don’t really want to talk to him. You charm him and I’ll see about getting him to stop bugging the brass about how we treat his town. The locals have been complaining for years about the rumble of tanks late at night. It’s not my fault Washington wants nights maneuvers,” the man sighed.
            “Sir . . . I . . .”
            “Look Scarlett. No one is going to make the sheriff budge. The Pentagon is not going to care about this matter. Washington is going to care. Politicians in Congress don’t care. The local sheriff running for re-election, who wants to stick it to government . . . he fucking cares. He wants people to see that he is tough on crime and he’s going to want to charge her in court. I’ve seen the papers,” the man spoke as he stabbed his steak.
            Scarlett sat silently for a long time as she thought about her choices. General Rinton was right. She was loyal and she wanted to help Lady Jaye. “You think he will change his mind?” she finally asked.
            “Not sure. All I know is that you shouldn’t piss him off. The military wants to keep its relationship with the town very hush-hush. The sheriff knows a lot and he won’t be afraid to use it. Needless to say, if you screw things up, there will be people a mile long who would bury your former group and teammates.”
            “Don you think I can change his mind?” Scarlett asked again after a long pause.
            “Not if your dressed in a pantsuit. Try to dress like a woman.”
            “Sir,” Scarlett spoke, trying not to show her annoyance.
            “I’m not in my uniform tonight. The sheriff will be in uniform tomorrow and I will be in a suit. If you wear a suit, we’re going to look like we’re related. I don’t want that. If you can’t handle my mouth when I’m not at work then you shouldn’t seek me out. Otherwise missy, I’m not going to care what you think about my language. I’m too old and I have way too many enemies who want to watch me burn,” the man spoke as he pointed at his white hair. “You can either come along tomorrow and try to convince him to change his mind or you can go home and sulk about the way this old dog talks. It is completely up to you.”
            “What should I wear?” Scarlett finally asked as General Rinton picked up his wine glass and drank its contents dry before even replying.

*****
At the Fund-Raiser

            Scarlett wore a red dress that hugged her body. It had two straps that went around her neck and left her shoulders incredibly bare since her hair was still in a ponytail. The dress wasn’t low cut, but one could see the curves of her breasts. Scarlett wore no jewelry, but her lips were bright red. She also wore red shoes with two-inched heels. The woman had several men and women admiring her body, but right now, the town sheriff, who was wearing his brown and black uniform was dancing with the woman to a song about a lady in red.
            General Rinton, who was dressed in a dark green suit watched the pudgy sheriff with his grey hair dancing with the fiery redhead. He saw the sheriff laugh and Scarlett giggle. The man drank his beer and watched the young female caters walking by with champagne, wine, and finger foods. He didn’t want any of it. He just wanted his beer. In fact, he was the only man drinking beer. Everyone else was too infatuated with Scarlett.
            “General Rinton, sir,” General Franks spoke as he walked up to the man.
            “You’re over dressed. Why are you still in uniform?” General Rinton asked.
            “I have news that Duke, the former G.I. Joe member, is on his way here. I have a few guards outside in case he decides to crash the party.”
            “This is a party to raise funds for the sheriff’s reelection. No one is going to care if he shows up. Besides, what is he going to do? Drag her out of here? No way.”
            “Begging the general’s pardon, but I would like to know why Scarlett is dressed like that,” Duke spoke as he approached the men with a military police officer right behind him.
            “Stop right there,” General Rinton spoke to officer. “Duke. I simply suggested that Scarlett should be here to talk to the sheriff since he wants to prosecute Lady Jaye. Rumor has it that several members of the G.I. Joe team just can’t accept their retirement. If those members want to work and make an honest living, I’m definitely oppose to it. But running around and causing trouble is definitely uncalled for. General Franks . . . has the G.I. Joe team been disbanded?”
            “It has, sir.”
            “Interesting.”
            “I hate to deaden the party then. I will leave,” Duke spoke as he left.
            “What was all that about?” General Rinton asked.
            “Rumor has it that Duke and Scarlett are more than friends.”
            “Fraternizing with his own team member. Eh. Not a bad choice. To be young again.”
            “Are you okay, sir?”
            “I’m a little drunk.”
            “Will you be okay?”
            “Of course I will. I’m just a little saddened by all this. I really hate to charge former members of G.I. Joe with anything, but we have to make an example of them.”
            “That we do, sir. That we do.”
            “Of course you would say that. You’re the one who told me to have the sheriff prosecute Lady Jaye.”
            “And is he going?”
            “Hard to tell,” General Rinton spoke as he saw the sheriff dip Scarlett and glance down her dress. “Hard to tell,” the man spoke as he downed his beer.

*****
The Next Day

            Scarlett was busy typing reports for General Franks. She was fighting with every word though. Her eyelids were heavy and her fingers just didn’t want to move.   She dipped her head forward and pulled it back immediately in order to wake herself up. The redhead did this a few times, but stopped when she saw General Franks bring her a cup of coffee.
            “Care to tell me what happened last night?” the man asked.
            “Sheriff Coltrane doesn’t want to give jurisdiction. But he did say that he would think about it,” Scarlett replied as she took a sip.
            “I just talked to General Rinton and he said that the man hasn’t made a move yet.”
            “That’s not good.”
            “You still have about twenty-four hours to convince the man.”
            “I haven’t spoken to him since last night.”
            “Tell you what. Finish those reports and take the rest of the day off,” General Franks spoke as he took a sip of his coffee and entered his office.
            Scarlett drank the rest of the coffee and started to type. However, the coffee seemed to make her even more exhausted. “I should rest my eyes for a second,” Scarlett spoke as she closed her eyes. Then they never opened as the woman was fast asleep.
            “Wake up!” a gruff voice spoke as Scarlett’s body shook.
            “What?” a groggy Scarlett spoke.
            “You dozed off. It’s six now and those reports aren’t going to type themselves. Plus, I need them sent up the chain in less than three hours!” General Franks shouted.
            “I’m sorry. I’ll finish them, sir,” Scarlett replied as she began type at an incredibly fast speed.
            “Looks like I won’t be leaving on time,” the man sighed and went back to his office.
            The redhead finished the reports on time, but was unable to reach Duke. She also missed an opportunity to talk to the sheriff as well. Worse yet, the subway was closed and she had to borrow a ride from the unhappy General Franks. Since the man knew where she lived, Scarlett wasn’t worried when she dozed off in his car. She simply didn’t understand why she was so tired, but chalked it up to a long night of dancing and drinking at the party. But she didn’t think about it long as she dozed off.
            “So you’re holding off for a day or two?” General Franks spoke as he shook Scarlett awake. The man was talking to his bluetooth car speaker as the redhead tried to regain her senses.
            “Wha . . .” Scarlett tried to say as the general placed his hand over her mouth.
            “I’m not making my decision for two days,” Sheriff Coltrane spoke as Scarlett recognized his voice.
            “That works.”
            “Sort of, general. I don’t want to talk to the brass. You guys don’t know what small town people like myself have to go through. That lady, Scarlett does though. I wouldn’t mind if she showed up for dinner in a similar red dress, but nicer looking. She might convince me to drop some of the charges,” the sheriff spoke.
            “I’ll talk to her tomorrow.”
            “Give me call before one,” the sheriff spoke as he hung up.
            “You have another shot,” General Franks spoke as he removed his hand from Scarlett’s mouth.
            Scarlett thanked the man and made her way to the door. Unlike Duke, the man didn’t wait for Scarlett to enter her home before driving off. Instead, he drove off the second she closed the car door. Scarlett didn’t think much of it since she knew he was annoyed with her, but was pleasantly surprised that he would have called the sheriff and given her another chance. As Scarlett thought about what to wear the next night, she noticed the clock that stated that the drive home took over three hours. Worse yet, she had that familiar headache.

*****
The Next Night

            Scarlett wore a red strapless dress that hugged her body. It was also slit on the right side of the dress that showed off some leg. Her hair was still in a ponytail. The dress wasn’t low cut, but her back was bare. Scarlett wore no jewelry, but her lips were bright red. She also wore red shoes with three-inched heels. The woman clung to Sheriff Coltrane’s right arm as the two made their way through the park with the full moon smiling above them, illuminating the walkway. She had just spent a good three hours dining with the man, expressing her concern for Lady Jaye’s welfare. The woman thought the conversation had gone well and eagerly accepted the man’s invite to take a walk. Unfortunately, the woman found herself a little inebriated and had to cling to the man’s arm as they made their way back to the restaurant and car.
            “I don’t know what happened tonight. I can usually hold my alcohol,” Scarlett spoke as she strapped the seatbelt around her.
            “It’s okay. We had a great time and you lost track of how much you drank. It happens. Just don’t drink and drive,” the sheriff replied.
            “Is that your slogan?”
            “It’s on my campaign poster,” the man smiled.
            “This is really sweet of you to drive me home.”
            “Of course. I would never allow you to take public transportation or a cab in your condition. Just type your address into this GPS and I will have you in home in no time,” the man spoke.
            Scarlett entered her address and sheriff began to drive. The slow hum of the engine and the alcohol in her body caused Scarlett to pass out. When she awoke, the sheriff had parked outside her home and was standing next to her, getting her seatbelt off. “You don’t have to,” Scarlett spoke as the sheriff helped her up and out the car. He walked her to her door where she fumbled with the key.
            “Are you going to be okay?” the man asked.
            “I’ll be okay,” Scarlett spoke as she opened her door.
            “Remember what we talked about tonight? I’ll think about it. How about we discuss it some more over dinner tomorrow night?”
            “Tomorrow night? I’d like that.”
            “By the way, I would love to see you wear some jewelry and maybe something even sexier and tighter than what you’re wearing now.”
            “Oh really? Do you want to pick out my outfit?” a groggy Scarlett asked as she realized she had a splitting headache.
            “Would you wear it if I brought something for you to wear?”
            “Sure.”
            “Then it’s a date. I’ll pick you up around seven tomorrow,” the sheriff spoke as he took the woman’s hand and kissed it. He then waited for her to go inside and close her door before he made his way to his car.
            Scarlett made her way to her bed and didn’t even bother to get undressed. She simply fell onto the bed and was about to set her alarm clock when she realized that over three hours had passed. “What is going on?” she mumbled to herself before she passed out.

*****
The Next Night

            Scarlett was uncomfortable. She was uncomfortable when she first saw the outfit. She was even more uncomfortable when she saw her own reflection in the mirror after putting it on. But a deal is a deal. Thus, she wore the red strapless body-hugging dress that ended right above her knees. The dressed hugged her hips and thighs as well as pushing her breasts up. The woman still had her ponytail, but now had the addition of red silk opera gloves, a pair of large gold hooped earrings, and a pair of pumps with four-inched heels. Scarlett ignored all the stares at dinner and everywhere they went. And although they were now in the sheriff’s own home, she was still uncomfortable.
            “This is a labor camp that all guilty criminals will work at,” the sheriff spoke as he handed Scarlett a file with numerous photos inside.        Both were seated across from each other at the dining room table.
            “It looks like a chain gang,” Scarlett spoke as she went through the pictures.
            “I don’t believe in cable TV for criminals. Criminals have to pay a debt to society so they should work it off instead of sitting inside a cell with three meals a day.”
            “Lady Jaye isn’t a criminal.”
            “She was caught trying to escape from police. As for being a criminal, the jury will decide that.”
            “Can you have her moved to a federal court or better yet, release her to the military?”
            “She will be transferred to a holding cell in my jurisdiction tomorrow . . . unless . . .”
            “Unless what?” Scarlett asked.
            “Well . . .” the man spoke as moved behind the redhead. The man massaged her shoulders, softly and carefully.
            “Ahhh,” Scarlett moaned as she closed her eyes. She could feel the tension melting away. The woman didn’t think it was right for the sheriff to touch her, but she wasn’t going to complain about a massage. However, when the man’s hands slipped past her shoulders, her hands gripped his and placed him back on her shoulders. The pair repeated this action over and over again until the sheriff’s hands became more aggressive. Eventually, his hands slipped down the front of her dress and gave her breasts a squeeze. Scarlett instinctively reacted and slapped the man across the face.
            “I’m sorry,” the sheriff apologized.
            “Apology accepted,” Scarlett replied, not sure what was about to happen.
            “I should drive you home. Once again, I apologize for the incident,” the sheriff spoke as he pulled the chair out a bit so Scarlett could stand. Within moments, he was driving the woman back to her home.

*****
One Week Later

            “Sheriff Coltrane was able to run through his entire case in a matter of two days and the jury found Lady Jaye guilty on all counts. She was sent to his prison. This is a picture that a private investigator was able to take,” Duke spoke as he handed Scarlett a picture. Both teammates were in Scarlett’s home.
            “This can’t be,” Scarlett mumbled under her breath in shock.
            “He has her working on a chain gang most of the time, but some times she’s allowed to work at this pit. There are no chains, but prisoners are shot if they try to escape. It’s definitely not a good situation.”
            “Do you think we can do anything to help her?”
            “Did you ask General Franks or General Rinton?”
            “They said it’s in Sheriff’s Coltrane’s hands now.   The government is not going to do anything.”
            “General Howell slashed out budget and General Franks disbanded the team. If we were still an unit, this would have never happened. Not even Colonel Sharpe is willing to help us out anymore.”
            “There has to be something that we can do,” Scarlett spoke.
            “I don’t know, Scarlett. I’ve exhausted all the goodwill from my contacts. They hesitated after the incident with Flint, but now, they don’t want to talk after this incident.”
            “I’ll think of something.”
            “Okay. I’ll work on it too, but I have to talk Flint down now. I’ll also have Mainframe and Breaker see what they can dig up,” Duke spoke as he left Scarlett’s home.
            Scarlett waited a good thirty minutes after Duke left before she moved a muscle. She went to her laptop and signed in to her e-mail account. The woman opened an e-mail from an anonymous sender. The e-mail had a picture attached. The picture had a sweaty Lady Jaye, who was completely nude from the waist up. The woman’s body was extremely tan as several men with blurred faces watched her perform hard labor inside the pit. Scarlett felt awful that she had a chance to prevent this all from happening. The woman shook her head and sobbed for several minutes before she turned the laptop off. The redhead composed herself and eventually picked up her phone and dialed the number belonging to Sheriff Coltrane.

*****
Two Nights Later

            Scarlett wore the same outfit that she wore when Sheriff Coltrane gave her the massage and the unwelcome advance. Now, she was in his home again. The woman had drank several glasses of wine as she sat next to the man on a large bear skinned rug in front of a roaring fireplace. All the shades had been drawn and lights turned off as the red flames danced behind Scarlett’s silhouette. The redhead said nothing as the man approached and pulled her dress down until her breasts were exposed. The man then pulled her close as his their lips touched. His tongue pressed against her lips and she opened her mouth to allow the man’s tongue to enter. She tried not to cry or throw-up as she mashed her lips against his and slid her hands all over the man’s back while her breasts were mashed against his chest. After a few seconds however, Scarlett had to break up the kiss.
            “I guess you changed your mind,” Sheriff Coltrane snickered.
            “Bastard!” Scarlett’s mind growled.
            “No matter. I’ll just hold off on making the call unless you want to kiss me like you do your boyfriend and continue. I’m sure Lady Jaye would . . .” the man spoke as Scarlett thrust herself upon him. Her lips rammed against his while she forced her tongue into his mouth before relenting and allowing his to enter her mouth. The pair kissed as their tongues intertwined and their arms moved all over each other.
            Sheriff Coltrane eventually broke the kiss. He stuck out his tongue and dragged it all the way down to her left breast, leaving a trail of saliva on her throat. The man gripped the woman’s left breast with his hand as he licked the full length of her nipple before planting soft kisses on her breast. The man then did the same with her right breast as Scarlett closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide. Soon, the man pinched and pulled on her nipples with his teeth. He would soothe the pain by kissing and licking her nipple, cooling it down with his spit.
            “I’m doing this to save, Lady Jaye. I’m doing this to save Lady Jaye,” Scarlett repeated over and over in her mind as the sheriff entertained himself with her breasts.
            Sheriff Coltrane mashed Scarlett’s tits together and nibbled on her breasts and nipples. He alternated between biting and licking while his hands manhandled her breasts, leaving white marks that turned into a shade of angry red afterwards. Eventually, the man would kiss Scarlett, who would return the kiss. The redhead tried to keep his mouth busy, but he always returned to her tits, which the man played as if they were toys.
            “Ahhhh,” Scarlett moaned as she was unable to stop him.
            “Why did you come here tonight?” the man asked between pants even though he already knew the answer.
            “To negotiate the release of Lady Jaye from your work camp.”
            “We could have done that a few days ago. No. If you ride me, I’ll give her a top to wear so she doesn’t get even more sunburned. The rest, we can negotiate depending on how you do,” the man replied.
            Scarlett glumly sighed and gently pushed the sheriff onto his back. The redhead hiked up her skirt and parted her panties to the side as she positioned herself over his member. She placed on hand on his shoulder and with the other hand, guided his dick into her pussy. “Ahhhh,” Scarlett moaned softly.
            “Work it,” the man demanded as he grabbed her tits and began to fondle them. Sheriff Coltrane watched as the redhead bounced sensuously up and down on his cock as she gripped his shoulders.
            Scarlett arched her back and titled her head backwards. She moaned as the dick inside her was causing her to become incredibly wet, which was not what she wanted, but she couldn’t stop it. In fact, her body was betraying her. She was only going to fake an orgasm, but she was losing to his cock and his hands. Her loss was only increasing when the man began to kiss and lick her breasts. Soon, it escalated into chewing sucking as he roughly fondled them. Worse yet, he was now thrusting his dick instead of just having her ride him.
            “UGHHH!! AHHHGGGG!!” Scarlett panted as she knew this was only the beginning of her downfall. The woman was hoping to play the man, but he was playing her and her body as if it were a musical instrument. He was playing all the right notes. The redhead dug her fingers into the man’s shoulders and arched her back even more while her eyes slammed shut. She bit her lower lip as her pussy gripped the man like a vice. Then with the fury of an exploding volcano, Scarlett climaxed as her body quaked and the woman shrieked in bliss.
            “AHHHH!” Sheriff Coltrane grunted as Scarlett dug her nails into his flesh. The pressure that she was applying was far more than what he used on her tits. The sheriff didn’t mind as he squeezed her tits even harder, which caused Scarlett to climax yet again while her pussy clamped down even tighter around the man’s dick. Sheriff Coltrane was ecstatic as the woman fell on top of him. The man then released her breasts and slapped her ass repeatedly while her body quivered on top of him.
            It took several minutes for Scarlett to recover from her orgasm and when she did, she wanted to crawl under a rock. The redhead summoned all her willpower and forced herself to get up, but the man hugged her and brought her back against his chest. “I have to go to work tomorrow,” Scarlett spoke meekly.
            “You’re going to spend the night here with me and call in sick tomorrow so we can go shopping. You’ve earned Lady Jaye her clothes. Care to win her three meals a day?” the man asked as the redhead immediately reacted. Scarlett lowered her head and began to kiss the man as she slowly started riding his dick again.

*****
The Next Morning


            “You don’t sound very good, Scarlett,” General Franks spoke into the receiver.
            “I . . . I am . . . feeling . . . sick . . . today,” Scarlett panted with a strained voice. The redhead was still completely nude as she slowly rode Sheriff Coltrane’s erect cock. Her back was slightly arched while she thrust her chest forward and allowed the man to fondle her tits as both her shaking hands held the phone to her right ear. She had a slight headache, but she remembered staying overnight and fucking the man for most of the night.
            I’m going to guess that you want to stay home today?”
            “Yes . . . sir,” Scarlett panted as she gritted her teeth in an effort not to yelp as the man began to thrust into her.
           “Very well. You’re not much use here on a good day. If you’re sick, you’re going to be useless. By the way, a few more of your turncoat friends were arrested last night red handed. I highly suggest that you stay away from them and keep out of trouble.”
            “Yes . . . sir,” Scarlett spoke, trying to keep her voice as calm and steady as she could while she started to bounce up and down on the sheriff’s cock. However, when General Franks hung up the phone, Scarlett released a high pitch yelp as she dropped the phone. Her hands immediately shot behind her and gripped the man’s legs as her body stiffened. Within seconds, the phone began to beep incessantly as an orgasm tore through Scarlett. Her body quivered violently as she fell on top of sheriff.
            “You’re such a sexy slut,” Sheriff Coltrane spoke as he gently caressed her cheek and brushed her damp hair from her face. Scarlett said nothing in response as she continued to quiver and pant while she laid on top of the man. Yet, the woman did recoil slightly when the man called her a slut.
            “Sheriff . . .” Scarlett panted when she recovered from her orgasm.
            “Yes?”
            “General Franks said that two of my friends had been arrested . . .”
            “My men arrested two men ast night for hacking into the Pentagon computer as well as the computer in my office. They were trying to find information about my labor camp.   Not sure what they were trying to get out of the Pentagon computer. I don’t have all the information, but they were arrested just miles of the police station with all their equipment and an active connection to my databases.”
            “Sheriff . . .”
            “Call me, sir.”
            “Sir . . .”
            “Yes.”
            “What will happen to them, sir?”
            “If they’re found guilty, they can work off their debt to society in my labor camp. They can even see your topless friend, Lady Jaye.”
            “But you . . .”
            “I said she would wear a top while working in the pit. The camps aren’t safe. She might be sharing many nights like the ones we shared last night. Except, she may be spending them with the guards or other inmates.”
            The horrified Scarlett tried to keep her cool as she started to kiss the man’s neck. In between kisses, she asked him one more question. “What will I have to do to prevent that from happening, sir?” she asked.
            “Maybe three more nights like last night and the day too. You’ll also have to change the way you dress. Of course, you will have to refer to me as sir the entire time.”
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett spoke as she kissed the man while on all fours. The woman then began to move her body in order to pleasure the man’s cock with her pussy.

*****
Later that Night

            Earlier in the day, Scarlett had to get the red dress dry cleaned before she went shopping with Sheriff Coltrane. Once they were done, Scarlett picked up the dress from the dry cleaners. They then went to the sheriff’s house where Scarlett got dressed before going out to dinner. The redhead was now wearing a red strapless body-hugging dress that ended right above her knees. The dressed hugged her hips and thighs and pushed her breasts up. She also wore red silk opera gloves and a pair of large gold hooped earrings. Her new additions were the thigh-high red stockings, a red thong, and a pair of pumps with seven-inched heels. The woman couldn’t walk in her heels and had to clutch the man’s arm for support whenever they walked.
            Currently, the redhead sat on Sheriff Coltrane’s lap in the very back of a movie theater that was showing the latest porn flick. The redhead’s dress had been pushed below her breasts. She was leaning against the sheriff as he played with her breasts. The two would kiss from time to time, but Scarlett was forced to pay very close attention to the actresses in the film. The woman was disgusted by what she saw, but she found herself getting wet and turned on by the actions on and off the screen. Yet, Scarlett couldn’t believe that she had agreed to the man’s offer earlier in the day so readily.
            When the third porn movie ended, the pair left the theater. Scarlett thanked the man for allowing to pull her dress back up in order to cover her breasts. The pair then made their way to the man’s car while all eyes watched them. The redhead was relieved to find that their next destination was the man’s home. When they entered his home, Scarlett could see the numerous bags of clothes and makeup that she had bought earlier. The man released her and she immediately fell to the floor.
            “Since you’re down there already, go ahead and jack me off,” the man spoke as he closed the front door.
            Scarlett nodded and got to her knees. She unzipped the man’s pants and rubbed his crotch through his underwear before pulling his ever hardening dick out of his pants. The woman stroked his cock as she looked at the man and saw the pleasure in his eyes. It didn’t take long for the man to shoot his load all over the front of Scarlett’s dress, splashing against the top of her breasts. The woman cringed as the hot spunk dribbled into the space between her tits.
            “Rub the sperm into your skin and lick your hands clean when you’re done,” Sheriff Coltrane ordered as Scarlett complied. The woman wasn’t sure why she was complying since she had never done anything like this before, but she obeyed the man without question or hesitation for that matter. Eventually, the redhead brought her hands to her face. She stuck out her tongue and began to lick her hands clean. Scarlett felt so humiliated as she cringed at the salty taste.
           “Done, sir,” she finally spoke as her eyes watered. The woman even held up her hands for the man to inspect.
            “Good slut,” the man spoke as he grabbed her arm and pulled her into the bedroom.
            Scarlett’s heels clicked on the carpeted floor as she tried to keep pace and not fall, but she couldn’t stop when he stopped and fell unceremoniously onto the bed. She didn’t lie on the bed for long as the man stripped and laid on his back. The woman pushed her wet thong to the side and mounted him. Within seconds, her dress was pulled down around her waist while the man played with her tits. The redhead didn’t protest as she slowly rode his dick while her hands ran up and down the man’s chest. She was trying to save her friends after all.
            “Good slut, go faster. Do you like my hands on your tits?” the man asked.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett replied.
            “Remember the women in the movies? Can you talk like them?”
            “I . . .”
            “I bet you that Lady Jaye can,” the man sneered.
            Scarlett bit her lower lip and grinded her teeth. The redhead wanted to rip the man a new one, but found the willpower to stop herself. She then realized that her sacrifice would be wasted if she did. Thus, the woman sighed and relented. “Yes sir . . . put your hands on my fat tits. Squeeze them. Fondle them. Play with my slutty tits,” Scarlett panted as a lone tear began to form around her right eye.
            “Not great, but you have time to get better. Call General Franks tomorrow and take another day off. You will watch more porn and act appropriately. Play your cards right and Mainframe and Breaker won’t see a nude Lady Jaye being fucked in all her holes,” the man spoke.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett replied as she struggled to keep the tears from falling. The redhead then sped up her speed and bounced up and down rapidly for several minutes as she built toward an orgasm. As she fucked, she could picture the man’s dick pumping in and out of her dripping sex. The image made her hotter and hotter. Soon she found herself squeezing the man’s hands and moving them about while he held onto her tits. And like before, the woman climaxed violently as her pussy clamped down on his cock, milking it before she fell on top of the man due to exhaustion.
            “You’re such a pretty slut. Can’t talk like one yet, but you can sure act like one,” Sheriff Coltrane spoke as he brushed the woman’s damp hair.
            As Scarlett laid on top of him, her body was wracked by aftershocks. Her pussy continued to drain the man as she realized that she was acting more and more like a slut. Even her hips moved when she wanted them to stop. The realization sent a cold shiver up and done her spine followed a small orgasm. “What is happening to me and why can’t I stop it?” she thought to herself before she fell asleep.

*****
The Next Night

            Scarlett wasn’t sure what was happening or how she got herself into her current predicament. She woke up with a big headache that went away as the day progressed and she did call in sick. She then spent the rest of day wearing red stockings and high heels, watching porn. The woman didn’t leave the house as Sheriff Coltrane went to work. Now, the man was home, seated comfortably on his reclining armchair and she was standing before him in a red bra, a red thong, red stockings, and red pumps with four inched heels while a bottle of baby oil was on the table between them.
            “Did you learn anything from the videos today?” the sheriff asked.
            “Yes sir.”
            “Then perform for me.”
            “I . . .” Scarlett stammered.
            “Very well,” the man spoke as he dialed the speaker phone.
            “What are you doing, sir?”
            “Don’t talk.”
            “Hello?” a man asked as he answered the phone.
            “This is Sheriff Coltrane, deputy. Is the prisoner secured?”
            “Yes she is. Do you want us to allow the prisoners to enter her?”
            “Nooo!” Scarlett gasped as she covered her mouth with both hands in order to suppress it.
            “Have any of you?”
            “No sir!”
            “Get the phone closer.”
            “Yes sir.”
            “PLEASE!! UNTIE ME!! I’LL LET YOU PLAY WITH MY FAT TITS!! I’LL SUCK YOUR COCKS!! I’ll DANCE FOR YOU!! ANYTHING BUT THIS!!” Lady Jaye wept.
            “Can we have our way with her?” the deputy asked.
            “No, I made a promise to someone who doesn’t seem to be honoring the other part of it. Leave her like that for three hours and I’ll call you back. Understand?”
            “Yes sir,” the deputy replied as the sheriff hung up the phone and stared at Scarlett.
            The redhead hung her head in shame as she reached behind her back and undid her bra. She allowed it to fall to the ground as she picked up the bottle of oil and doused her right hand with it. The woman then poured some on her own breasts before putting the bottle down. She then rubbed the oil all over her tits and body. The redhead then approached the man and began to dance provocatively while her hands slid up and down her body, spreading the oil. Scarlett could see that the man was engrossed by her bouncing breasts. Thus, she cupped them and remembered what the women said in the porno movies. “Oh . . . you’re going to love fucking my slutty tits,” Scarlett cooed, forgetting that she recoiled at the word previously.
            “You are big titted bitch aren’t you?”
            Scarlett swayed sexily toward him and bent forward as she cupped her oily tits. “Go ahead and grope them, sir,” she panted. The man did just that. He squeezed, kissed, pulled, and licked her tits as well as her nipples. “Oh yes! Maul them harder, sir!” Scarlett moaned.
            “Ride me,” the man eventually said as he released the woman’s breasts.
            “Yes sir! I want your hot cock in my slutty cunt!” Scarlett panted, remembering the words used in the videos. The woman straddled the man, who had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. The man groped her tits as she kissed him passionately, sticking her tongue deep into the man’s mouth. She then impaled herself on his cock as she yelped into his mouth. Within seconds, the woman was bouncing up and down on his lap while he continued to grope her oil tits. “OH YES!! GROPE MY TITS!! YOUR COCK FEELS SO GOOD INSIDE MY FUCKING CUNT!!” Scarlett screamed as she rode him relentlessly until she climaxed.
            Sheriff Coltrane wasn’t done though. He threw the redhead off his cock. Scarlett landed on the floor with a heavy thud and tried to get up. She was on all fours when she felt the man press his cock against her pussy. Within seconds, the man thrust his dick into her pussy and grabbed onto her hips. He gave three thrusts before Scarlett’s hips reacted. She fucked the man back without thinking about. “FUCK ME!! FUCK MY CUNT!! I NEED IT SO BAD!!” Scarlett screamed, not even thinking about the videos now. The woman was simply reacting.
            “We’re going to do this all night long, Scarlett. We’re just going to fuck. Do a good job and I’ll call my deputy in an hour. Do a bad job and we’ll fuck just for the rest of the night and so will Lady Jaye,” the man panted.
            “FUCK ME, BABY!! FUCK YOUR RED HAIRED SLUT!! FUCK MY CUNT LONG AND HARD!! I’LL CALL IN SICK TOMORROW SO WE CAN FUCK ALL NIGHT!! I’M YOUR FUCKTOY!! I JUST WANT TO FUCK!!” Scarlett screamed at the top of her lungs and that’s what the pair did.

*****
The Next Night

            Scarlett had spent the day much like before watching porn, sitting on the couch. Now, the sun had set and she was on her knees, gently stroking the man’s cock and licking the head of his member after being told to do what she had wanted to avoid for so long; she had to give him a blowjob. The woman was trying to delay the inevitable by pleasuring his dick with her hands and tongue, but she could see the look of disapproval in his eyes. Scarlett took a deep breath and wrapped her lips around the member. She started bobbing up and down on the cock as Sheriff Coltrane put her hands behind her back. Scarlett obeyed and kept her hands behind her back as she slid up and down the pole. A small trickle of tears started to drip down Scarlett’s face as she sucked the man’s member.
            “That’s a good slut. A good slut knows how to please a man’s dick. You’re a good slut, Scarlett,” the man spoke again and again as he stroked Scarlett’s face. He looked down at her and thought she looked so beautiful. The woman’s chest stuck out and her mouth was wrapped around his cock. The tears even turned him on more. Thus, he couldn’t help but continuing talking and telling her what a good slut Scarlett was for pleasuring his dick. He even described how she looked to the woman. “You look so beautiful with a cock in your mouth, Scarlett. This is how a good slut should act. A proper slut should always be on your knees with a cock in your mouth,” he joyfully panted.
            Scarlett was taking this all in. She could hear his words reverberating in her mind and although she didn’t like, she couldn’t ignore the fact that her pussy was getting hotter and currently dripping. Soon, Scarlett felt she was on auto-pilot as she kept a steady rhythm. And when the man eventually blew his load into her mouth, she didn’t even protest as she swallowed every drop in her mouth even though some had escaped. She looked up and saw Sheriff Coltrane wagging his finger disapprovingly. Scarlett didn’t hesitate as she licked the escaped spunk off her lips with her tongue. The rest was scooped up by her fingers and fed back into her mouth. When she was done, she looked up at the man, waiting for his approval, which he gave and sent a quick thrill through her body even though she had no idea why.
            “Go clean up and get dressed. We’re going out for dinner,” the man spoke.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett replied as she stood up and scampered to the bedroom, where Sheriff Coltrane cleaned out part of his closet and allowed Scarlett to keep some of the clothes she bought at his place. When Scarlett entered the bedroom, she saw the clothes were already laid out for her on the bed. The woman sighed and went into the adjoining bathroom to freshen up before getting dressed.
            An hour later, Scarlett was seated in a circular booth in a fancy restaurant. The woman was wearing a red tube top dress that was a size too small. It hugged every curve of her body and it was very short. The dress was only about four inches below her ass. Her legs were not bared as she wore red fishnet stockings with a pair of red pumps with seven inched heels. She wore the red laced opera gloves. She wore the large hooped earrings and a choker around her throat with the word, Sex, in large rhinestones. The also wore a heavy layer of red lipstick that was sealed with lip gloss. Her eyelashes were long and fake as were her nails, which were four inches long and painted red. She had red blush on her cheeks and red eyeliner. The woman didn’t have a bra, but was allowed to wear a red thong. Scarlett wasn’t worried about what she was wearing, but she was worried that there were two extra set of plates on the table.
            “Good evening,” General Rinton spoke as he wore a civilian clothing. The man immediately sat next to Sheriff Coltrane, who was also in civilian clothing.
            “Hello General,” the sheriff replied.
            “What are you doing with Scarlett? Isn’t she the secretary of General Franks?” General Rinton asked.
            “Yes. Why is my sick secretary doing here?” General Franks asked as he sat down next to Scarlett.
            “She’s with me. We’ve been discussing the fate of the captured Joes. No one wants egg on the face of the Pentagon,” Sheriff Coltrane spoke calmly.
            “Of course not,” General Franks replied as he glanced at Scarlett and then back at the sheriff.
            “In fact, I want to discuss things with her a little more. I hope you won’t mind if she’s not in the office for an entire week,” the sheriff spoke.
            “If it’s to avoid jeopardizing the reputation of the Pentagon . . . then I see no problem with it. Besides, her outfit wouldn’t be appropriate for the office,” General Franks spoke as Scarlett hung her head in shame and at the same time felt a small shiver of pleasure shooting up her spine.
            “Let’s talk about this later. Let’s order,” the sheriff spoke as he called the waiter over and proceeded to order his meal and Scarlett’s. The redhead said nothing as she sat there, which amazed both General Rinton and General Franks. The three men continued to talk and eat as Scarlett stayed out of the conversation. And when dinner was over, the group all left together with Scarlett hanging onto Sheriff Coltrane’s arm so she wouldn’t slip and fall.
            Soon, the group found themselves inside a strip club, watching the dancers perform. Scarlett could see that most of the dancers had tits bigger than hers and they were all pierced. Some had tattoos too. The three men watched and handed Scarlett money to hand to the female dancers. The redhead teetered on her heels and hand to grip the shoulders of some of the other patrons in order to keep herself from falling. As she placed the money into the strippers’ garters, the male patrons clapped and hollered with approval. Scarlett didn’t know why, but the claps and cheers made her tingle as her pussy began to moisten.
            By the time Scarlett returned to where the three men sat, Sheriff Coltrane stood up and gripped her cheeks. The man then slammed his lips over hers. Scarlett immediately returned his kiss passionately as her hands moved up and down the man’s back. The other men in the club simply clapped and cheered, which only made Scarlett kiss the man even more. The woman no longer had any qualms about kissing the man either in private or public. When the pair broke the kiss, both were panting for breath. Sheriff Coltrane took Scarlett’s hand and she quickly wrapped it around his arm. She rested her head against his shoulder and held onto him as he walked her to the stage.
            “Remember all the sluts in those porn movies that you watched?” Sheriff Coltrane spoke.
            “Yes sir.”
            “Get on stage, dance like them, and let the other strippers get you off. Remember to gyrate and moan like the sluts in the movies.”
            “Sir?” Scarlett spoke with dread in her eyes.
            “You’re my slut and you will obey,” the man spoke calmly.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett replied as her eyes immediately stared at the ground as she felt her cheeks began to burn. Yet, the woman didn’t resist as the man lead her to the steps, where two strippers took Scarlett’s hands and lead her to the center of the stage. The redhead began to gyrate and slide her hands up and down her body. She didn’t really want to, but she had to obey Sheriff Coltrane in order to protect her friends. But the more the crowd clapped and cheered, the hotter she became and soon, Scarlett had no qualms about dancing in front of the crowd.
            “Show your tits! Show your tits!” the men cheered.
            Scarlett didn’t obey the men, which only made them chant louder. However, the strippers tugged her top down and revealed her tits, much to the delight of the crowd. Scarlett’s face turned red, but the cheers erupting from the crowd simply made her hotter. Thus, she made no effort to cover herself up. That didn’t stop her from wondering why she was getting so turned on. “What is going on?” she thought.
            The redhead didn’t have much time to dwell on it as another stripper, standing behind her, hiked up her dress and revealed Scarlett’s red thong. The two strippers who pulled down her top, stood on either side of Scarlett and quickly inserted two fingers each into the redhead’s soaking pussy. The redhead instinctively wanted to swat their hands away, but she saw Sheriff Coltrane waving his finger and the woman relaxed her hands. The man then nodded as she allowed the two women to punp away at her pussy. Scarlett moaned incessantly while her own hands gripped her tits. She could see Sheriff Coltrane mouthing the words, “Good slut, good,” over and over again. The woman felt an incredible rush as she threw her head backward and spread her legs to give the women even more access. This was something that Scarlett would have never done before she met Sheriff Coltrane.
            The crowd hooted and clapped. The cheers made the strippers work harder on Scarlett’s pussy. Their fingers were glistening thanks to Scarlett’s juices. Each one even whispered into Scarlett’s ear, telling her that she was a beautiful slut. That just got Scarlett’s juices going even more. Within seconds, the redhead climaxed. Her body shook as her legs gave way. She would have fallen, but two other strippers caught her and slowly laid her down onto the stage while the original two strippers continued to pump their fingers in and out of Scarlett’s gushing pussy.
            “Take it off!” one of the male patrons shouted.
            One of the strippers reached down and tore off Scarlett’s thong, revealing her light patch of red hair. The crowd cheered, which sent another jolt through the redhead’s body as she climaxed again. Eventually, the strippers stopped, but Scarlett had already had five orgasms and was babbling incoherently. When the fingers were removed, her own fingers found their way into her pussy. Once there, she fingered herself to one last orgasm as the crowd cheered. Scarlett rejoiced in the adulation as she laid on the stage, totally spent.
            “That was an excellent show. Time to get up now,” Sheriff Coltrane spoke as he knelt beside Scarlett’s head.
            “Yes sir. Thank you, sir,” Scarlett panted as took the man’s hand and slowly got to her knees. However, the man wasn’t done yet. With his left hand on her back, his right hand plowed into her pussy and began to pump in and out of Scarlett’s wet snatch.
            “YES!! YES!! GO!! GO!!” the crowd chanted.
            “FUCK MY PUSSY!! FUCK IT!!” Scarlett screamed again and again. The redhead felt so hot as the man pumped his fingers in and out of her pussy while the crowd watched and cheered. She felt so alive.
            “GO!! GO!!” the crowd chanted.
            The seconds soon turned into minutes and before Scarlett knew it, she was ready to explode. “Are you ready to cum, slut?” Sheriff Coltrane asked. But before Scarlett could answer, she climaxed. She felt as light as a feather and totally euphoric as she slowly slipped unconscious, the last image was Sheriff Coltrane’s smiling face and the last thing she heard was the crowd calling her a slut.

*****
Later

            When Scarlett regained consciousness, she had a hard time opening her eyes, but she could feel a hard cock inside her, pumping in and out of her. The woman cooed and immediately thought it was Sheriff Coltrane. “Fuck your dirty little slut, sir. My pussy loves your cock,” the redheaded cooed while her eyes were still closed.
            “You are quite the slut, aren’t you.” the man fucking Scarlett panted. Scarlett’s eyes instantly shot open as she realized that she wasn’t fucking Sheriff Coltrane. The woman was shocked to find that General Rinton was between her legs, fucking her. “About time you woke up,” the man panted.
            Before she could do anything, a familiar hand stroked her right cheek, instantly drawing her gaze. “General Rinton and I are good friends. He’s been fucking your cunt and working up a sweat. I want you to ride his cock as if you were riding mine. Can you do that, my beautiful slut? Do it for me?” Sheriff Coltrane asked.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett spoke lovingly as General Rinton pulled out of her and laid down on the floor. The redhead got off her back and positioned herself over the man’s cock. She then impaled herself on his cock and was going to ride him when Sheriff Coltrane placed her on all fours. Scarlett used her hips to rock back and forth on the general’s dick as Sheriff Coltrane presented his dick to the woman. The redhead began to pleasure his cock. She circled her tongue around the head and eventually down the shaft. Scarlett did this several times before she finally took him inside her mouth. Her lips closed around the meat while her tongue was in constant contact with his dick. Scarlett bobbed her head while her tongue licked him and worshiped his cock.
            “I never thought Scarlett would ever suck a man’s dick,” General Rinton panted.
            “She’s quite good at it,” Sheriff Coltrane grunted in response as he pulled out of Scarlett’s mouth. The man then knelt behind her and placed both his hands on her buttocks. He then started to part them as he slowly rammed his cock into the woman’s ass, stretching it.
            “AHHHHH!” Scarlett groaned miserably as the head of the cock entered her.
            “Time to break in the third and final hole,” the sheriff laughed as he forcefully rammed his dick deep into Scarlett’s bowels, stretching her tender flesh. The redhead wanted him to stop. She could feel it deep inside her and she wanted it to stop. She didn’t want to allow any man the use of her ass. Scarlett wanted to protest, but the man began to thrust into her with long intense thrusts. With each thrust, Scarlett could see stars. It was painful at first, but it slowly subsided as if each thrust was pushing the resistance right out of her. In fact, it didn’t take long for Scarlett to be fucking both cocks inside her, enjoying the feeling.
            “What are you, Scarlett?” General Rinton asked.
            “Sheriff Coltrane’s beautiful slut!” Scarlett shouted.
            “Really?”
            “Yes sir. He’s training me and turning me into a slut,” Scarlett replied without even thinking. The G.I. Joe woman would have never said such a thing days ago, but her mind only cared about the dicks inside her. The more she talked, the hotter she became. And just like before, Scarlett eventually climaxed.
            “She is quite the slut,” General Rinton spoke as he felt Scarlertt’s pussy draining his dick while it clamped down like a vice.
            “I guess this is a good reason for her not to be in the office,” General Franks spoke. Scarlett would have gasped, but she was too tired from her orgasm. Instead, she just laid there as General Franks patted Scarlett on the head while Sheriff Coltrane and General Rinton pulled out of her. The redhead immediately fell onto the ground. All three men watched Scarlett pant for breath as cum leaked out of her pussy and ass. All three laughed as General Franks slapped the back of Sheriff Coltrane before leaving the room. He was quickly followed by General Rinton, who got dressed first.
            Scarlett took several minutes to recover and hadn’t even fully recovered when she found herself bent over a table. And once again, Sheriff Coltrane rammed his dick into her ass. Scarlett didn’t resist as she found herself fucking him back by meeting his thrusts. The woman’s glassy eyes even saw her own reflection in a tall mirror. She looked like a cheap whore bent over a table and taking it up the ass. Worse yet, she saw her own fingers rubbing her clit as the man fucked her. She felt humiliated, but she couldn’t dwell on it as another orgasm tore through her. Within seconds, Scarlett couldn’t help but ask the man to fuck her ass with longer and stronger thrusts. She simply wanted to climax and it didn’t matter how.

*****
The Next Day

            Scarlett woke up with a headache, but she wasn’t worried about that right now. The woman was currently on all fours on top of Sheriff Coltrane’s bed while the man stood behind her, plowing his dick in and out of her ass. Scarlett grunted and moaned while her pussy juice dripped continuously. She was enjoying being fucked in the ass while her right hand slowly found its way to her pussy, where it began to rub her clit. “OH YES!! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME HARDER WITH YOUR COCK, SIR!!” Scarlett screamed at the top of her lungs while her hands gripped the bed sheets for support.
            “You’re a dirty slut,” the man spoke as he gave her ass a good smack.
            “YES SIR!! SPANK MY ASS!! SPANK IT WHILE YOU FUCK MY ASS HARD!! THIS FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD, SIR!!” Scarlett screamed as she rubbed her clit faster and faster.
            “Can’t hold on,” the man grunted as h shot his load deep into Scarlett’s ass. A low moan escaped her lips. Then her body quaked violently as she collapsed onto the bed. Sheriff Coltrane fell on top of her and both of them panted for breath.
            When the pair had enough time to recuperate, Sheriff Coltrane was the first to speak. “I think you should get electrolysis to remove your pussy hair,” the man spoke calmly as he played with Scarlett’s tits.
            “Whatever you like sir,” the redhead cooed as she savored the man’s touch.
            Within hours, Scarlett laid on a medical table. The woman had been driven to a clinic by Sheriff Coltrane, who stood next to her while a female nurse was removing the hairs from the woman’s armpits, pussy, arms, and legs. Basically, the female nurse was removing all hair from the neck down except for Scarlett’s ponytail. The female G.I. Joe member laid on the table and didn’t resist. She did wonder why she had so readily accepted Sheriff Coltrane’s request. However, she didn’t think much about it as the man gently caressed her cheek. “You’re doing good, Scarlett,” the man whispered into her ear.
            “I’m doing good and pleasing him,” Scarlett thought to herself as a smile appeared on her face. The woman’s body shook with pleasure as she did this. The nurse sighed and went back to work after Scarlett stopped moving. The redhead then endured hours of electrolysis, knowing that it pleased Sheriff Coltrane. Never during the time that she laid on the table did her thoughts to drift to the G.I. Joe team or former arrested teammates. She just thought of pleasing the man and those thoughts continued even as she drifted asleep.
            When Scarlett awoke, she had a headache, but she felt that her breasts were throbbing. “How long was I out?” Scarlett asked as she slowly sat up and held her head.
            “It’s about six right now,” Sheriff Coltrane replied.
            “This took the whole day,” the woman spoke softly as the man helped her off the table.
            “No more body hair below your neck. Take a look in the mirror and know that you have pleased me very much today, slut,” Sheriff Coltrane spoke as he held Scarlett close.
            She saw their reflection in the full length mirror. Scarlett was totally nude and the man was dressed, holding her in his strong arms. “I do look good. I’m glad that I’ve pleased you, sir,” Scarlett moaned as she saw a trickle of her own juice slid down her right leg as she licked her lips. The redhead turned and kissed the man passionately before dropping to her knees and making a play for the man’s zipper.
            “No. Not here,” Sheriff Coltrane spoke as he swatted her hands away.
            “But sir,” Scarlett whined.
            “No. You can do that when we get home though,” the man replied.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett happily replied as she couldn’t wait to pleasure the man’s dick.

******
A Week Later

            General Franks sat at his desk as Scarlett, dressed in a green shirt and pants, handed his coffee. The woman had been back in the office for two days and hadn’t offered a peep unless spoken to. She also got him his coffee just the way he wanted without any hesitation. The man drank his coffee as the phone rang. General Franks looked at Scarlett and motioned to the phone. Scarlett immediately picked up the phone. “General Franks’ office, Scarlett speaking,” the redhead spoke into the receiver.
            “Who is it?” General Franks asked.
            “General Rinton, sir.”
            “General Rinton,” General Franks spoke as he put the call onto speaker.
            “Good afternoon, General Franks. Sheriff Coltrane has signed off on the expansion of the testing facility that I wanted. With that being said, we are going to pay you a visit in a few minutes. It’s only fair to treat you to dinner. Besides, Sheriff Coltrane wants to see Scarlett” General Rinton spoke as General Franks saw Scarlett’s ears perk up when Sheriff Coltrane’s name was mentioned.
            “We can meet you in the parking lot,” General Franks replied.
            “Sure. We’re out here right now,” the man answered as General Franks hung up the phone. Soon, he and Scarlett got in the car as it drove away from the Pentagon.
            Hours later, all four were inside Scarlett’s home. They had pizza and beer for dinner and were now seated in Scarlett’s living room, where she was cuddling with Sheriff Coltrane after her dessert, which consisted of sucking off General Rinton and Sheriff Coltrane. “How about some entertainment, gentlemen?” Sheriff Coltrane asked as he stroked Scarlett’s red hair.
            “Fine by me,” General Rinton spoke.
            “Do your thing, ssslut,” Sheriff Coltrane spoke as Scarlett nodded and stood up.
            The redhead was still dressed in her green work uniform, but she was now wearing six inched red pumps. The woman turned on the stereo to techno music and began to gyrate to the music as her hands slid up and down her body. As the music got faster, Scarlett unbuttoned two buttons on her shirt and then ripped the shirt apart. Buttons went flying as Scarlett revealed her lacy red bra that barely kept her breasts contained since it was a size too small. The woman then went to her pants. She unzipped them, unbuttoned, and took off her belt. Scarlett then slid the pants down and revealed her red thong and garter-belt. The woman laid on the floor and wiggled out of the pants, revealing that she wore thigh-high red stockings with two straps connecting the stockings to the garter-belt. Within seconds, the bra and thong came flying off as Scarlett knelt on the floor. Her right hand pumped in and out of her pussy while her left hand was busy feeding her tits to her mouth, where she kissed and licked them.
            Suddenly the doorbell rang.
            “I’ll get it,” General Franks spoke as he stood up and went to the front door. Within minutes, the man returned and sat on the couch. However, he wasn’t alone. The man was accompanied by Cobra Commander, who was currently wearing his blue battle mask.
            Scarlett gasped and immediately stopped masturbating. She dove toward the table that separated the men and her. The woman pulled out an armed crossbow from underneath the table and pointed it at Cobra Commander. “Surrender, Cobra Commander,” the woman panted as she tried to control her breathing.
            “You don’t want that, Scarlett. We both know that you want to cum right now. So gently take the arrow out of your trusty crossbow. Then bring the arrow and crossbow to me,” Cobra Commander said calmly.
            “You . . . you . . .” Scarlett spoke as her hand began to shake.
            “Take the arrow out of the crossbow and surrender both items to me,” Cobra Commander repeated as he placed his feet on top of the table.
            “I . . . I . . .” Scarlett sputtered as her eyes grew as wide as saucers. She couldn’t believe that her own hands had taken the arrow out of the crossbow and that her legs were now walking steadily toward him. Soon, she was standing in front of him, where she presented both the arrow and the crossbow to Cobra Commander, who took the items and placed it next to him on the couch. Much to Scarlett’s surprise, she just stood there while her own juices continued to run down her leg even though she was just inches away from the man. She wanted to wrap her hands around his neck and punch him for all his evil schemes over the years against every free state. Yet, she just stood there, unable to move.
            “Go ahead and play with yourself. Do what you were doing before I came into the room. Push your body close to the edge, but don’t climax,” Cobra Commander ordered.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett replied and was then shocked by her verbal response as well as her physical response, which was falling to her knees and masturbating in front of her sworn enemy, Cobra Commander. The female G.I. Joe operative was totally confused, but her mouth was wide open as she released a low moan before she salivated all over her own tits. Her chest began to heave as she closed her eyes.
            “She responds very well to commands. Looks like you weren’t exaggerating in your reports, sheriff,” Cobra Commander spoke.
            “I wouldn’t lie to you, Cobra Commander,” Sheriff Coltrane spoke.
            “Of course not,” Cobra Commander uttered as he watched Scarlett carefully.
            “Ahhhh . . . can’t climax . . . need to climax . . . what is going on?” Scarlett panted.
            “It’s simple, Scarlett. We’ve been subjecting you to the Brain Wave Scanner every chance we get. Your sessions have mostly been at night, but we have done a few during the day as well,” Cobra Commander spoke.
            “The headaches,” Scarlett blurted out as she continued to finger herself.
            “A side effect of the scanner.”
            “What have you done to me?”
            “That’s simple, Scarlett. We made you submissive to authority figures. Care to guess which authority figure has the greatest control over you?”
            “You!” Scarlett gasped.
            “That’s right. We’ve been subjecting you to the Brain Wave Scanner for some time now. Last night’s session installed a trigger. Sheriff Coltrane hissed earlier and that means you can’t cum until I tell you to,” Cobra Commander laughed.
            “NOOO!!” Scarlett gasped as she had the look of a trapped animal.
            “Oh yes, Scarlett. Remember how all those started . . . you didn’t want to kiss Sheriff Coltrane, but he told you to kiss him as if you were kissing your boyfriend. Then, that’s exactly what you did. Of course, those sessions are when you passed out in the car on the way home. The clothes, the electrolysis, the fucking. All of it was courtesy of the Brain Wave Scanner,” Cobra Commander laughed.
            “NOOO!!” Scarlett sobbed as she continued to play with herself while the previous events played out in her mind. She remembered all the missing hours, the headaches, and the commands that she obeyed without hesitation. The redhead couldn’t believe that she had all the warning signs, but didn’t act.
            “If you want to cum, Scarlett . . . you just come here and suck my dick. When I shoot my load down your throat, you can cum. Just note Scarlett that you will be mine forever if you do. If you don’t, you won’t cum again for the rest of your life,” Cobra Commander spoke as he unzipped his pants.
            Scarlett tried to look angry, but she couldn’t. Tears flowed freely down her face as her fingers pumped faster and faster. She even pinched and pulled on her nipples, but nothing worked. The redhead continued to pleasure herself for a few minutes, hoping that she could climax. Yet, none of it worked. Thus, after enduring what seemed like an eternity, Scarlett gulped and reluctantly pulled her fingers from her dripping hot pussy. The woman then made a mad dash to Cobra Commander’s cock.
            “Good ssslut,” Cobra Commander hissed.
            A warm shiver went up and down Scarlett’s spine as she kissed the head of the member twice before lathering it up with her spit. Then she took it inside her mouth and bobbed her head up and down Cobra Commander’s cock like a madwoman. Her tongue was constantly working the man’s dick as pumped her head on his member. The woman wanted to cum and she didn’t care what she had to do, a big departure from her previous self. Scarlett pumped her head frantically, hoping that she could please the man. And eventually, she did. Cobra Commander gripped the sides of her face and pulled her close, ramming his dick down her throat as his thick, hot spunk gushed down her throat. The redhead screamed against the man’s dick as her climax rocked her body. Her glazed eyes rolled from side to side as the man’s dick popped out of her mouth. Scarlett stuck out her tongue and collapsed onto the floor, totally spent.
            “You may leave now, gentlemen. I want to spend some quality time with my newest sex slave,” Cobra Commander laughed as the men nodded.
            “Goodbye Scarlett,” all three men said in unison as they departed.
            “You’re mine now, SSScarlett,” Cobra Commander hissed as he gripped the woman’s chin.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett panted.
            “By the way, do you remember how you got into this mess?” the man asked.
            “My horny cunt got me into this,” Scarlett replied.
            “No. You wanted to save Lady Jaye and your former teammates. Remember? Of course, they were never in any real danger since they were never captured. It was just a clever ruse.”
            Scarlett closed her eyes and remembered her friends. The redhead knew she should be mad, but for some reason she wasn’t. She was rather calm although she wanted to hear Cobra Commander’s voice more. That’s when she remembered what Cobra Commander wanted her to do. He wanted her to remember. Thus, she remembered making deals with Sheriff Coltrane, she remembered serving coffee to General Franks, she remembered talking to Duke and missing all the Joe meetings, and she remembered the fucking. Her body shivered with lust as she thought of the fucking, but she wasn’t thinking about Sheriff Coltrane anymore. She was thinking about Cobra Commander. She wanted him. She needed him. Thus, the woman opened her eyes and looked right at the battle helmet and could see her own lusty face reflecting back at her. The woman didn’t care. She simply licked her lips, cupped her breasts, and started talking in a sultry voice, “Stick your fat cock into my slutty cunt. My body was made for fucking. Just fuck my holes with your big cock and I will be you slutty sex slave.”
            Cobra Commander chuckled and patted Scarlett on the head. “You don’t care that the real Duke is my prisoner, that the military is still searching for Mutt and Yunkyard, Quick-Kick is still in the stockades, and G.I. Joe is still disbanded?”
            “I don’t care about any of that. I only care about pleasing you, sir,” the woman cooed as she pinched and pulled her own nipples for emphasis while licking her lips.
            “You do have a nice body, but I can see places for improvements.”
            “Anything! Anything you want, sir.”
            “Call me, master.”
            “Yes master.”
            “Very well. Let’s go to your bedroom and have some fun,” Cobra Commander spoke.
            “Yes sir,” Scarlett spoke, unable to look away.
            “Come along then,” Cobra Commander spoke as he stood up and made his way to Scarlett’s bedroom as the woman obediently followed him on all fours with a dripping pussy.

*****
Hours Later

            It was still dark. The graveyard shift hadn’t ended yet and most everyone else was still asleep. However, there was a great deal of activity in Scarlett’s home. Cobra soldiers were busy moving everything from her home to moving trucks. They were very quiet and very organized and had everything gone in a matter of hours. The redheaded Joe watched as they moved all her possessions out of her home. Although the woman was still naked and recovering from her mind-numbing orgasms with Cobra Commander, not a single Cobra soldier touched her or even spoke to her. They were simply too afraid of Cobra Commander, who was standing next to Scarlett. Eventually, two medics did approach the woman. One of them was carrying a black suitcase.
            “All hail Cobra Commander,” the first medic spoke as Cobra Commander nodded.
            “Should we begin, Cobra Commander?” the second asked.
            “Do you want to please me, Scarlett?” Cobra Commander asked.
            “Yes master.”
            “Do you remember the day you had electrolysis and you woke up and thought your tits felt a little swollen?”
            “Yes master.”
            “That’s because the clinic is a Cobra front and the nurse was one of my agents. She injected your tits with a hormone that will cause them to become larger without surgery. It will take several injections to get your tits to the size that I want though.”
            “Then we should get started then,” Scarlett spoke as she cupped her tits for the medics, who smiled and quickly performed the injections. The redhead felt her tits warming up. However, she didn’t say anything as she waited for Cobra Commander.
            “Injections completed, Cobra Commander,” the first medic spoke as he placed all the syringes into his suitcase.
            “Let’s go then,” Cobra Commander spoke as he grabbed Scarlett’s arms and led her out of her home. The redhead glanced at the emptiness in her home, but didn’t say a word. Instead, she simply allowed the man to lead her naked body out of her home for the last time and into a large moving truck. Inside the truck was a Brain Wave Scanner. The two medics also entered the truck and the doors slammed shut behind them.
            “The machine is ready, Cobra Commander. We just need you to type the final commands and secure the subject,” the first medic spoke.
            “SSScarlett . . . I give you the option to program the Brain Wave Scanner. You can undo my programming if you so wish,” Cobra Commander spoke as he pointed at the main console. The two medics thought the man had lost his marbles.
            The redhead walked to the console and stared at it long and hard. She then looked back at Cobra Commander and saw her own reflection yet again. The redhead saw her own nude body with seven inched heels while Cobra Commander’s semen slowly dripped from her pussy and down her legs. A quick thrill ran up and down her spine before she turned her attention back to the console. The woman quickly typed in a command and made her way to the Brain Wave Scanner. She sat down in the chair and secured the cuffs for her ankles. She reached up and placed the helmet on her head. It wasn’t on completely as she secured her right hand to the armrest. “Will you do the honors, master?” Scarlett asked without any hesitation as Cobra Commander secured her right hand and secured the helmet over her head.
            Once she was secured, Cobra Commander turned on the machine. The machine hummed as it probed Scarlett’s mind. Cobra Commander then glanced at the command that Scarlett typed and smiled to himself. The woman’s had voluntarily typed in the final commands that spelled the doom for her career as an G.I. Joe operative. The command was, Obey and Serve Cobra Commander as his sex slave. Cobra Commander laughed in triumph as the truck started moving, leaving Scarlett’s home and life in the rearview as the sun prepared to rise.

*****
Months Later

            Destro seethed as he watched the reinstatement of the G.I. Joe team. Somehow, Mutt and Junkyard were able to locate Duke, who had escaped from Cobra’s clutches. The trio then found the Synthoid Duke, who ran to a Cobra lab that stored all the Synthoid material. Destro had advised Cobra Commander not to move the lab from the island to the shores, where G.I. Joe could find it. When the Synthoid Duke led the small Joe team to Cobra, Cobra Commander disintegrated the Synthoid Duke at the highest setting, reducing all the Synthoids to goo. The Pentagon knew what was up and immediately brought the Joe team back together to fight Cobra. “This is outrageous!” Destro screamed.
            “Come now, Destron. Be quiet. I want to hear what the real General Franks is saying,” Cobra Commander spoke as he reacted calmly.
            “We have a foolproof plan!”
            “And it worked!” Cobra Commander corrected him.
            “It worked? How did it work, my dear, Cobra Commander? The Joes are back and all the heads of the military are back together? We could have snatched everyone in the Pentagon and replaced them!”
            “We still have a corrupt cop who runs tests for the military. He will tell us what new weapons are coming online and we still have a mole in the form of General Rinton,” Cobra Commander replied.
            “Hardly a fair trade for losing all that influence!”
            “I beg to differ,” Cobra Commander clapped as a door opened. Destro was speechless as Scarlett, the former counter-intelligence officer of the G.I. Joe team, entered the room. The redhead still sported her red ponytail, but it was much longer now. She also wore blue eyeliner, blue eyeshadow, heavy blush on her cheeks, fiery red lipstick sealed by gloss, and her three inched nails were painted blue. Her lips were fat with collagen, which were perfect for wrapping around something. The woman was also wearing blue sheath dress that stretched from her neck down to just barely past her ass. It clung to every curve and the top was transparent, which showed off her volleyball sized tits and her constantly erect nipples. Her nipples were pierced at the base and she was currently sporting the red Cobra insignia on each tit. The woman wore a blue thong, which everyone could see thanks to the dress. She also sported blue thigh-high stockings with two straps that connected them to the blue garter-belt around her waist. The redhead also wore blue laced gloves that covered her fingers to her elbows as her blue seven inched heels clicked on the metal floor. Adding to the outfit were large gold hooped earrings that hung from her earlobes to her shoulders. There was also a large choker around her throat with bright rhinestones that spelled out Slut with a red Cobra insignia made up of red rhinestones above it. All the blue matched Cobra Commander’s uniform while the woman looked like a walking advertisement sign for fucking.
            “Scarlett,” Destro mouthed.
            “Yes Destro. She is my pretty little whote. She’s a really beautiful fucktoy isn’t she?” Cobra Commander asked as Scarlett made her way to him. The woman giggled and presented her right shoulder followed by her left. Each shoulder had a red Cobra insignia tattooed onto them. The woman then turned and showed off her back, which had a large menacing Cobra, preparing to strike tattooed onto her back. Right below it was the word, Slut, tattooed right above her ass. The woman then turned and smiled at Destro as she pressed her tits against Cobra Commander’s side.
            “Do you remember what you said to me when you captured me after your raid on the volcano all those years ago?” Scarlett asked Destro in a sultry voice.
            “I . . .” Destro stammered.
            “You told me that you would break my spirit soon enough and you would love to see me as groveling slave. It would provide you with great pleasure to see me in such a situation. Hence you should be happy since that’s what I am now after Cobra Commander has shown me my true self.”
            “What?” Destro asked.
            “You see, Destro. My plan wasn’t to end G.I. Joe. My plan was capture and break the woman who has brought so many headaches to our lives,” Cobra Commander laughed.
            “You spent millions of dollars just to break the wench into a sex slave?”
            “Yes. Even if the Joes rescue her, she will always wear my insignia and she will always be loyal to me. I consider this a win and worth every penny.”
            “Very amusing, my dear Cobra Commander,” Destro chuckled.
            “I’m glad you find this amusing, Destro.”
            “And what is your next plan?”
            “I have a few ideas. In the meantime, make sure that the new energy core is working,” Cobra Commander spoke as he looked at Scarlett, who smiled back.
            “Very well, my dear Cobra Commander,” Destro spoke as he left the room.
            With Destro gone, Cobra Commander stood up and a secret door opened up. He took Scarlett through the door and it slammed behind them. Inside the room, there was a mannequin enclosed in glass, wearing Scarlett’s old G.I. Joe uniform. Her crossbow and arrow were also on display behind a glass enclosure. However, the redhead didn’t care about those items anymore. She only cared about the large four poster bed with cobras carved into the wooden frame. The frame even had restraints and other devices built in for her, but she just wanted to get her master on the bed so she could sexually satisfy him.
            Once near the bed, Scarlett stripped off the dress. The woman carefully removed the man’s mask. Scarlett knew Cobra Commander’s secret identity, but she wasn’t going to share that information. The woman would never do anything to jeopardize their relationship. Thus, she immediately kissed the man’s lips while her right hand caressed his crotch. The feel of his member stirring inside his pants only made the woman hotter as her tongue roamed inside his mouth. Soon, her left hand began to unbuckle his belt as she pressed her body against his.
            “Hmmmm,” Cobra Commander panted as Scarlett pulled away and the tips of their tongues touched.
            Scarlett didn’t say a word as she drops to her knees and starts to undo the man’s pants. She then takes out his engorged member and gives it the oral attention that it desires. The redhead plants kisses all over the head before licking the entire member. Up and down, up and down as if she were painting a fence. Once it was drenched in her spit, she took it deep into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around his cock and she bobbed her head up and down, sliding all the way down until his balls slapped her chin. The entire time she did this, she just stared lovingly into Cobra Commander’s eyes. Once he climaxed and shot his load into her mouth, the woman drank it all down, not daring to waste any drop.
            “Good ssslut,” Cobra Commander spoke as he placed his gloved finger on Scarlett’s nose.
            The man’s words caused Scarlett’s body to tingle with pleasure as the woman smiled and moved her nose gently so that the man’s finger slipped right off. When his finger gone, she lightly closed her teeth at the tip and gently pulled his glove off. She then repeated the process with his other glove. Scarlett then bit down on the top button of his uniform and ripped the button right off. The woman continued to rip off the buttons and used her teeth to pull his pants to his knees. Cobra Commander fell backwards onto the bed, which allowed Scarlett to use her teeth and pull down his pants. She then quickly did the same with his undwear. Then, the woman undid the laces of his boots with her tongue and teeth as well while the man watched her head bob up and down. She then removed his socks as the man took off his own shirt. He was unable to remove his white t-shirt since Scarlett pounced on top of him. She gripped the bottom of the shirt with her teeth and pulled. Cobra Commander helped the woman and removed his shirt. Scarlett once again, kissed the man passionately.
            Cobra Commander’s hands roamed up and down the woman’s back as he felt her slide her body against his. Soon, the redhead impaled herself on his dick, where it rightfully belonged. The woman then rode him for all she was worth, screaming at the top of her lungs, telling Cobra Commander how much he adored him and loved being his slave. Cobra Commander looked at lovely and sweaty wailing woman. Her moans, her tits, her lips, her ass, mind, her soul, even her womb were all his now! “This is way better than having an army of artificial Synthoids!” the man gloated as he gripped her hips and met the woman’s hungry thrusts, a woman who now devoted her life to serving and pleasing him.

The End
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