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Scarlett - Jungle Trapped	By : NightCrepper Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 8345 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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GI Joe: Scarlett - Jungle Trapped

By: Night Creeper

            A small G.I. Joe team consisting of Duke, Scarlett, Recondo, and Rock ‘n’ Roll are walking down one of the many streets in a city of India. The Joes are not in any disguises. Instead, they are wearing their normal uniforms and carrying their weapons except Scarlett, who is without her trusty crossbow. There are many merchants selling souvenirs to other merchants selling dangerous animals like tigers. The street was packed with people.
            “We should have came with a larger force,” Scarlett spoke.
            “Can’t. Flint and Lady Jaye have a unit in the Arctic while Cover Girl and Beach Head are leading an unit in Europe. Then there’s Shipwreck and General Hawk in the Atlantic Ocean. We’re stretched pretty thin,” Duke replied.
            "The savagery of the jungle mixed with the excitement of the city. Where else but India?" asked Recondo as he sees a tiger locked in a wooden cage.
            “I’m just disappointed that we don’t have time to see some of the sights in the city. But we must find Dr. Shakoor, the inventor of the Vulcan Machine,” Scarlett told the other Joes.
            “Dr. Shakoor is a proud man and brave too. Cobra offered him millions of dollars, but he turned them down. You got to admire the guy,” Recondo spoke.
            “Isn’t that the doctor?” Rock ‘n’ Roll asked as he pointed at the doctor sitting under a red umbrella, clutching a briefcase to his chest.
            “Does that umbrella protect you from the sun?” Duke asked as he stood next to the table.
            “In this part of the world, the sun stings like a snake,” Dr. Shakoor replied.
            “Or a cobra. First Sergeant Hauser,” Duke spoke as he quickly introduced the members of his team.
            “I’m impressed with the ability of your Vulcan Machine, which can harness the power of molten lava,” Scarlett spoke.
            “Thank you. Unfortunately, Cobra feels the same way. It would be a disaster if my work fell into their hands,” Dr. Shakoor quickly added.
            “Then let’s get you out of here,” Duke spoke as the doctor stood up and followed the Joes. The group walked for several minutes before entering an empty part of the market. Within seconds upon entering, Cobra agents started firing upon them.
            “Cobra!” the soldiers shouted as they opened fired on the Joes, who circled around the doctor.
            “Scarlett! Get the doctor to safety!” Duke shouted as Scarlett raised her leg and pulled out the pistol from its holster. The redhead quickly complies with the orders as Duke and the others charge the Cobra soldiers.
            As Scarlett runs with Dr. Shakoor, six Cobra soldiers ran towards them. Scarlett punches and kicks her way past them. One Cobra soldier was lucky enough to grab her from behind, but he was easily tossed. Two more soldiers came running towards Scarlett. These soldiers were firing their weapons, which forced Scarlett to push Dr. Shakoor. “In there!” Scarlett shouted as she pushed him through a doorway before turning and firing back at the pursuing Cobra soldiers.
            The woman didn’t fire many shots as a hand struck her from behind, hard across the back of her neck. A Cobra soldier snatched the briefcase away from Dr. Shakoor as another one grabbed the doctor. “We have what we came for!” a Cobra soldier shouted as he saw Scarlett stirring. He quickly pulled out a rag and soaked it with chloroform before placing it around Scarlett’s mouth. The Joe woman struggled, but succumbed and was carried away from the fight.

******
Hours Later

            Scarlett and Dr. Shakoor stood in the throne room of a large temple. Zartan and several guards stood behind and beside them with guns pointed at them. Suddenly, a cobra-shaped throne spins around, revealing Cobra Commander. “Hello, Dr. Shakoor. I am Cobra Commander, the supreme leader of Cobra! You may bow if you wish,” Cobra Commander spoke.
            “We’re not bowing to you!” Scarlett yelled right before she violently pushed to the ground.
            “Scarlett!” Dr. Shakoor yells.
            Before Scarlett can get up, Zartan slips a mind control headband around the woman’s head. Scarlett screams in pain as the cobra’s eyes on the front of the headband light up. The woman’s hands grip the headband, but are unable to take it off. The Joe woman struggles for several seconds before she stops screaming and her hands fall to her side. She then gets to her knees and bows to Cobra Commander with her head on the floor and her hands beside her head. “Hail Cobra Commander,” Scarlett states in a mindless voice.
            “You’re an incredibly fast leaner, Scarlett,” Cobra Commander mockingly laughs.
            “Scarlett?” a frightened Dr. Shakoor softly spoke as his lips trembled.
            “You will build me the Vulcan Machine, Dr. Shakoor,” Cobra Commander announced.
            “I will not do that f . . .” Dr. Shakoor never finished his sentence as Zartan pushed him to the ground and was about to slip a headband over his head.
            “Stop Zartan!” Cobra Commander commanded as Zartan shrugged and took a step back from Dr. Shakoor. “We don’t need to do that. I’m sure the good doctor wouldn’t want innocent people to die on his account,” the evil man spoke as he pointed a gun at Scarlett.
            “Wait!” Dr. Shakoor yelled.
            “Build me the Vulcan Machine,” Cobra Commander repeated as he menacingly pointed the gun at Scarlett’s head.
            “Yes Cobra Commander,” Dr. Shakoor replied as Zartan and two Cobra soldiers lead him out of the room while Cobra Commander placed his gun back into its holster.
            “Rise Scarlett and follow me. Let’s go some place where we can get better acquainted,” Cobra Commander laughed.
            “Yes Cobra Commander,” Scarlett spoke as she stood up and followed the man out of the room.

*****

            “AHHHHH!!” Scarlett screamed. The woman was sweaty nude body glistened in the light. The redhead was on all fours as Cobra Commander plowed his cock into her tight dripping
pussy. Her hands tightly gripped the sheets on the bed as her knuckles turned white. The woman’s face was plastered with white drying spunk. Scarlett had given Cobra Commander a hot and long blowjob, where he blew his load not only in her mouth, but her face and hair. In fact, her red hair looked like it had white highlights thanks to all the man’s spunk. And even though her face was covered in spunk, her tongue stuck out as she panted for breath, drooling dripping down her lips and chin. Her facial expressions were a combination of need and pleasure thanks to the headband controlling her thoughts and actions.
            Cobra Commander was in heaven. The man was completely nude and his battle helmet was even off. He wasn’t afraid that Scarlett would turn around and see his face since she had been ordered not to turn around. However, he did have his helmet on when she was busy pleasuring and sucking his cock earlier. But now, he simply didn’t care as the woman’s tight pussy gripped his manhood. Cobra Commander’s hands gripped the woman’s hips and would occasionally slide up her ribs and fondle her breasts. But that wasn’t enough for the man.
            After whispering into Scarlett’s ear, the man pulled out of her pussy and laid down on the bed with his dick sticking high in the air and his legs dangled off the bed. Scarlett never looked at Cobra Commander as she stood up and positioned herself over the man’s dick with her back turned to him. “Ohhh yea . . . let me sit on that big dick . . . wooo yea . . . fuck yea . . . feels so good,” Scarlett moaned just as she was commanded to do. Disobeying Cobra Commander was no longer an option or even a notion in her enslaved mind. The woman continued to moan as she slid down and impaled herself onto Cobra Commander’s prick. The woman was now in the reverse cowgirl position as her hands rested on his chest.
            “Continue Scarlett,” Cobra Commander ordered.
            “Oh fuck! I love it when I sit on this thick hard dick! I can feel your cock pumping through my tight little pussy! Oh my god! Oh fuck yes! Feels so fucking good!” Scarlett moaned as she impaled herself again and again, increasing her speed with each passing second.
            Cobra Commander said nothing as he gripped the woman’s hips. There was a mirror on the ceiling that allowed him to see Scarlett’s closed eyes and bouncy ponytail. Her head was tilted back, which also allowed him to see the woman’s bouncy tits. The man savored each second as everything Scarlett did and said were being recorded. In fact, the man soon placed both hands behind his head and relaxed.
            “Oh fuck yea! Feels so fucking good! I love your cock going in and out of my tight little pussy! Oh yes! I love riding your big dick! I just love fucking your hard dick like the slutty little whore that I am!” Scarlett yelled as her own hands gripped her tits and pulled on her own nipples. Her ribs and sweaty and flat stomach were caught into the shot.
            “That’s right slut! Perform for the cameras,” Cobra Commander thought to himself.
            “Oh yes! Fucking so good!” Scarlett yelled as she stopped riding his dick and then began to move her hips in a circular motion. Cobra Commander’s dick was now filling her pussy as it pushed against each vaginal wall since Scarlett was rotating herself. “Yea . . . you like that . . . having me rotate on your dick like that . . . oh yes . . . your dick is hitting every wall . . . feels so fucking good . . . hits my g-spot so easily when I do that,” Scarlett moaned.
            “What a slut,” an amused Cobra Commander smiled.
            Scarlett felt his hand pinch her flesh. The woman then stopped her circular motion and began to ride his dick again. “Oh yes! Feels so fucking good! I just want to fuck your cock some more! You like how my fucking ass shakes as I slam myself on your fucking dick?” Scarlett asked.
            “Slut!” Cobra Commander hissed as he slapped her ass again and again.
            Within a few seconds, Scarlett leaned forward and gripped Cobra Commander’s ankles. Her ass bounced up and down the man’s stomach as her tits hung and bounced. “Oh shit! I’m so wet as your cock hits the back of my pussy! Oh fuck! Oh my god! Fuck yea! So good! I’M CUMMING!!” the woman screamed as she shot up while her body climaxed like a runaway train. A small stream of spunk started to dribble out of the woman’s pussy as she rode her climax.

*****
Hours Later

            “Cobra Commander! The Joes are attacking!” Zartan yelled as Cobra Commander ran into the command room.
            “Dr. Shakoor, fire the Vulcan Machine!” Cobra Commander ordered.
            “But Commander . . .” Dr. Shakoor stammered.
            “DO AS I SAY!” the evil man yelled.
            “Okay,” Dr. Shakoor shrugged as he pressed a few buttons, turned a few dials, and eventually pressed a large red button.
            The various Cobra soldiers gripped their guns as Zartan and Cobra Commander stared wide-eyed at the large weapon that was shaking violently as sparks and electricity flew all around it. Not only was the weapon malfunctioning, but it was also shutting down some of the base defenses. “What have you done?” Zartan growled.
            “The Vulcan Machine wasn’t completed. I tried to tell you,” Dr. Shakoor spoke as he shook.
            “What is happening?” Cobra Commander asked as the base began to shake.
            “The Vulcan Machine is falling apart. It’s pulling the magma from below this base and bringing it up,” Dr. Shakoor spoke.
            “Cobras! Abandon base! Zartan, come with me! We have to get a special package out of here!” Cobra Commander shouted as he pushed Dr. Shakoor to the ground and ran out of the room. Soon, all the Cobra soldiers were heading to the various exits.

*****

Hours Later

            “What happened, Dr. Shakoor?” Duke asked as Recondo and Airborne escorted several Cobra soldiers, who had surrendered. The Cobra base was still intact, but the majority of the enemy soldiers had escaped.
            “Cobra Commander wanted me to build him a Vulcan Machine. He was too busy to supervise and the men that he appointed to oversea its construction had no idea what I was doing. I simply crossed a few wires and but on a show. The machine was never going to self-destruct or pull up magma. Instead, it simply played havoc on every electronic device in the base as well as sending out a distress signal. Actually, it was sending out a distress signal long before Cobra Commander ordered me to turn it on,” Dr. Shakoor laughed.
            “That’s how Breaker was able to zero in on your location. Pretty smart,” Duke replied.
            “Duke! We’ve search the base and there’s no sign of Scarlett,” Rock ‘n’ Roll spoke as he approached the pair.
            “Keep searching! I want this place . . . “
            ”Excuse me Duke, but you have to know this. Cobra Commander placed some kind of headband on top of Scarlett’s head. Once he placed it on her, she started talking funny and obeyed every command like a mindless slave,” Dr. Shakoor interrupted.
            “Search the entire base! I want to know exactly what happened!” Duke growled as the other Joes saluted and continued to search the base.

*****
Months Later

            “The base is completely totaled and there was no sign of Scarlett. Sorry Duke, but we have to close the file,” General Hawk spoke as he handed Duke the official manila folder with the Pentagon stamp on it. The man then patted Duke’s shoulder, saluted him, and left the man to his thoughts.
            Duke sighed as he closed the door. He didn’t look at the file on Scarlett. Instead, he placed the file on the desk next to his computer. He then sat down on his bed and placed both hands on his face. The man stayed in that position for several long minutes before he stood up and sat down in front of the computer. He booted it up and typed in the URL of a special site. He then punched in his login ID and password.
            Within seconds, Duke had logged onto a special website with several videos. He clicked on the newest one and it started to play. Shana O’Hara also know as Scarlett appeared on his computer. The redhead sported a crispy golden tan with absolutely no white lines. She laid on her back, totally nude. Her eyes were blindfolded by a red scarf. The woman’s mouth was wide open as she moaned. Her head slightly tilted back and her hair soggy with sweat. Her pink nipples were fully erect and had been pierced with a golden ring. Her pink clit had also been pierced with a golden ring. Her nipple rings were connected to each other by a chain while a separate chain went from each nipple ring to her clit ring. The woman was busy masturbating with her right hand while her left hand pulled on her left nipple. The floor below her was very wet as she laid in a pool of her own juices. Not only had Scarlett been pierced, but there were red Cobra insignias tattooed onto each shoulder. Red cobras snaked up and down her arms as well as her legs, all the way from her ankles to her hips. There was even a Cobra insignia right below her breasts, right below her throat, and right above her shaved pussy. “All hail, Cobra Commander!” the woman moaned again and again.
            Duke pulled his eyes away from the woman and stared at a poster hanging on the wall behind her. The poster showed Scarlett’s back and her head turned to the right. Duke wasn’t looking at the woman’s face. He was looking at the tattoo on the woman’s back. It was a frontal view of a kneeling Scarlett, where her face was titled slightly to the left. Her lips colored in heavy red lipstick or in this case, dye. Her mouth was wrapped around a cock and her hands were busy stroking a cock, forcing them to shoot over her tits. There was a look of pure ecstasy on the woman’s face. And unlike real life one, the woman’s tattoo did not sport a Cobra headband on the top of her head.
            As Duke continued to watch, a small message appeared on the bottom of his screen. His eyes immediately read the message, which said, “Hello Duke. Welcome back. Hope you like what you see.”
            Duke immediately typed a reply, which read, “Where is she?”
            “That’s not what you really want to know. You want to know what she looks like doing all the things that she wouldn’t do with you,” the replied message read.
            “Where is she?”
            “Going once.”
            “Where is she?” Duke typed again.
            “Going twice.”
            “Where is she?”
            “Going and gone.”
            “Damn you!”
            “No. Damn you. Show up at the Extensive Motel in two hours or else,” the final message said as Duke growled and shutdown his computer.
            The man quickly ran to his car and drove to the motel, which was off a dirt road, deep in the jungle. There weren’t any other cars in the clearing that served as a parking lot, but the whole place was nothing more than a long row of rooms. Duke parked the car and ran straight a room. He took a keycard out of his pocket and used on the electronic look, which was way too fancy for a rundown motel. The door immediately unlocked and Duke placed the keycard back into his pocket. He then took out a pistol. Then he kicked the door open and saw a nude blindfolded, heavily tattooed, and pierced woman playing with her pierced clit.
            “Hello Duke,” a woman spoke as she pressed her gun against the man’s head.
            “Baroness,” Duke growled.
            “Close the door. I don’t want others getting a free show,” the Baroness spoke calmly.
            “What about the gun?”
            “I’m more worried about the door right now.”
            Duke nodded and closed the door, the gun on his head never moved as he completed his task. With the door closed, the Baroness removed her gun from the man’s head. Duke glanced at the Baroness and holstered his gun as he made his way to the woman on the bed. “Are you alright?” he asked the nude woman on the bed.
            “Master . . . you’re here . . .” the woman moaned.
            “Cobra Commander refuses to part with his horny little slave, Scarlett. However, we were able to convert this one to your specifications,” the Baroness spoke as she placed her hand on Duke’s shoulder.
            “I . . .”
            “I hope she will be good substitute since Lady Jaye is out of the question. Flint would go ballistic. Besides, everyone knows that she’s single and would be more than willing to stay by your side during your hour of need. Just don’t have her wear any bikinis on base in front of the others,” the Baroness laughed.
            Duke traced his hands all over the various tattoos, which looked just like the ones in Scarlett’s video. He even flipped the woman over and saw that it was the same as Scarlett’s poster except the woman’s face was different as it should be since the woman was none other than Cover Girl. “Daddy is home,” Duke spoke as he started to unbutton his shirt and pants.
            “Do you have the files and a list of what you want Scarlett to do?” the Baroness asked.
            “The files are in a briefcase in my car. The laundry list of acts to debase and humiliate Scarlett are also in the briefcase even though it’s apparent that Cobra Commander doesn’t need my help at all.”
            “No, but he did like your tattoo and piercing suggestions. Just remember to rendevous here once a month and don’t ever forget the files,” the Baroness laughed as she made her way to the door.
            “I won’t,” Duke growled as he tossed his clothes aside and hopped onto the bed.
            “OHHH YEESSS!!” Cover Girl yelled as Duke rammed his dick into her hot wet pussy while he laid on top of her.
            The Baroness exited the room and closed the door behind her. She walked to Duke’s car and retrieved the briefcase. The woman then walked to another motel room and closed the door behind her. She sat down a chair, which immediately started to descend slowly into the ground. The Baroness opened the briefcase and read the contents. An evil smirk appeared on her face. The smirk was still on her face when the chair stopped and she was greeted by Cobra Commander and his personal slut, Scarlett. The redhead was totally nude except for her red six inched stiletto heels and the red collar around her neck. Of course, she had her piercings and chains, but she also had a leash that was in Cobra Commander’s right hand.
            “So?” the man asked.
            “Duke has supplied us the whereabouts of Dr. Shakoor, but I think you’ll be pleased to see what he wants you to do with Scarlett,” the Baroness replied.
            Cobra Commander looked at it and even though the Baroness couldn’t see his face behind his mask, she knew he was smiling like the Cheshire Cat. “I think my slutty sex slave Scarlett will be more than willing to accommodate his request. Who knew that Duke and I would share so many things in common,” Cobra Commander laughed as he patted Scarlett’s soon-to-be not-so flat belly as the insatiable woman licked her lips and stared at his crotch while her juices slowly dripped down her thighs..

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