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Jinxed Ninja To Gratefully Debauched Slut	By : NightCrepper Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 7174 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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G.I. Joe: Jinxed Ninja To Gratefully Debauched Slut
by: Night Creeper

Kim Arashikage, codename Jinx, was full of grace and sophistication. She was a female ninja and part of the G.I. Joe team. The male members respected her and welcomed her participation on every mission even though the woman was conservative in her clothing choices. The woman often wore her red ninja outfit that covered her from head to toe. It wasn’t tight and hugged her body like Scarlett’s outfit, it wasn’t unzipped in the middle, giving people a glimpse of her cleavage like Lady Jaye, and she didn’t accessorize like Cover Girl. Yet, she was just as effective and deadly as the others female members of the G.I. Joe team. However, the Dreadnoks could have cared less about all that.
The Dreadnoks had captured the distracted woman inside a dive bar. Her boyfriend, Lieutenant Falcon took her there on a whim. They had just spent a romantic dinner at her favorite sushi restaurant in order to celebrate her three week leave from the team. She wanted to visit a posh wine restaurant for drinks, but he just wanted to grab a beer. The woman hated beer, but relented since she didn’t want to start a fight. After an hour of drinks at the bar, he started hitting on a scantily-clad blonde named Heather. Jinx was not amused. She was furious when Falcon rejected her request to leave the bar. Instead, he continued to flirt with her. The angry woman decided to cool off and excused herself to the restroom. When she came out, she heard grunting coming from the men’s restroom. She placed her ear on the door and heard a female squeal. Jinx then slightly opened the door and saw Falcon fucking Heather as he pressed her back against the wall while her legs were wrapped around his hips. The woman became incensed and was about to storm into the restroom when a heavily soaked chloroform rag was placed over her face. Jinx struggled and tried to resist, but the alcohol and anger impaired her training. The female ninja soon blacked out and was carried out of the bar and whisked to the Dreadnoks’ hideout in the swamps.
At the hideout, Jinx was carefully stripped and secured to a device that the Dreadnoks used to break people. The device was nothing more than two pipes bolted to the floor and running perpendicular to the floor. There was a bar connecting the top of the pipes together. The bar also allowed the woman to rest her chin on it. The two pipes were evenly distanced with several straps with rings on the side to secure a woman’s wrists and thighs so she couldn’t pull away. This allowed the Dreadnoks to place the female ninja on her knees with her legs spread wide open. Her wrists were secured as well as her thighs. A strap was also placed around her stomach and secured to rings around her wrists. All this prevented the woman from pulling away. They also blindfolded her and secured a ring-gag into her mouth with several straps on the back of her head. This kept her mouth cranked wide open and unable to close. Her neck was then secured to the bar on top of the pipes with a series of straps while a high-powered vibrator was bolted to the device. The vibrator was perfectly placed between her legs and pressed against her shaved pussy. Headphones were then secured to her head, which allowed her ears to be bombarded by a combination of dialogue and sounds from porno movies and Zartan’s soft voice calling her a slut and telling her that she belonged to the Dreadnoks.
“You are a slut. You need to suck cocks. You need to fuck cocks. You need cocks in your cunt, your ass, your tits, and your mouth. You are a slut and your purpose is to serve the Dreadnoks. You are their sex slave. You can only be happy serving the Dreadnoks. You love serving the Dreadnoks,” Zartan’s voice repeated again and again.
The female ninja was unsure how long she had been a prisoner of the Dreadnoks since they didn’t allow her to see. Instead, they kept her secured to the device. The vibrator was also constantly on except it varied in speeds. The female ninja was dizzy and disoriented as she climaxed numerous times. She also sucked every Dreadnok off as she was unable to resist them thanks to her gag.
Zartan smiled as he slowly walked up to the woman. He rammed his cock into her mouth. Jinx sputtered, completely unable to resist or stop the cock from pumping in and out her mouth. Her face became instantly flushed as tears flowed down her face. New streams of saliva ran down her chin, mixing with the various streams of spunk and spit that covered the front of her toned body.
“You make an excellent cock slave, Jinx,” Zartan spoke as his voice boomed through the headphones.
“Mmmmmmpppghhhh!” Jinx groaned as she felt the man’s cock slam against the back of her throat.
“Don’t fight it, Jinx. You know you like this,” the man spoke as he continued to pound his member into Jinx’s defenseless mouth.
“Glub, glub, glub,” the woman groaned as a mixture of saliva and spunk started to escape from the sides of the gag.
“You can’t stop this. We own every inch of your mouth. Your our cock slave now, a blowjob device, and best of all, you’re just a mouth hole for our pleasure, a pet,” Zartan grunted.
Jinx wanted to bite down on Zartan’s dick. Hell, she wanted to bite down on all the members belonging to the Dreadnoks. However, the gag prevented it and the bondage device kept her from pulling away or even striking anyone or escaping. So even though she didn’t want to believe it, Zartan was right. She couldn’t stop them and had to service them whenever they wanted.

*****

Jinx wasn’t sure what time it was or how many days have transpired since she was caught by the Dreadnoks. She also had no idea that she was still in the same room as before. The woman still couldn’t see and the gag was still in her mouth. However, Jinx knew that she was still nude and had been placed in a new position. The female ninja had figured out that she had been lashed doggy-style onto a wooden frame and there were straps around her ankles, the area of her leg right before her kneecaps, her wrists, and the area close to her elbows. The straps dug into her body and constrained her limbs. She also felt the layer of oil that now covered every inch of her body.
The G.I. Joe operative didn’t have much time to think about her predicament as she slightly pulled at her bonds, testing them. Unbeknownst to the woman, the Dreadnoks were in the room, watching and waiting for her to wake up. Once she moved, they knew it was time to strike. Within seconds, the woman was stuffed in both ends. A cock pumped in and out of her pussy while another one fucked her mouth. Jinx was filled to the hilt as the voice of Zartan continued to fill her ears, telling her that she was a worthless slut and that she loved cocks.
“Nooooo,” Jinx groaned against the cock in her mouth as it pumped in and out of her mouth.
“Oh yes!” Buzzer moaned as he gripped the woman’s wet hair for support while he fucked her mouth.
“Still tight!” Torch laughed as he fucked the woman’s pussy.
“Don’t hog her,” Ripper chuckled as he glanced at the other Dreadnoks, who were waiting patiently for their turn.
“Maybe we should have warmed her up with a vibrator,” Monkey Wrench uttered.
“Nah. Zartan stated that we can fuck her for the next four hours,” Thrasher laughed and was soon joined by the other Dreadnoks. As they laughed, the ones that weren’t using Jinx started to line up and waited for their turn.
Regardless of who was fucking Jinx, the fucking and sucking were brutal. They were teeth rattling and unrelenting. The Dreadnoks simply didn’t care and the woman was unable to pull away or resist. Whenever a Dreadnok came, another one would take his place. They kept on switching off. Some even stepped away and watched in order to catch their breath.
Unlike the Dreadnoks, Jinx was unable to switch positions. The woman wasn’t even allowed to catch her breath. It became quite clear after an hour that the woman’s own limbs weren’t able to support her. Even though she was a ninja with years of extensive training, her body was never used like this. In fact, the woman came to conclusion that she was going to be fucked to the ground.
“Nooo! Let me rest!” Jinx wailed against the dick in her mouth while globs of spunk and saliva leaked from the sides of the gag.
“Use this,” Road Pig snarled as he handed his large belt to Ripper.
The Dreadnok took the belt and wrapped it around Jinx’s waist. He then held it above her ass and used it to fuck her since using her hips were no longer viable as Jinx sunk lower and lower onto the platform. Ripper was incredible as he worked harder than his jackhammer ever had. However, he didn’t last very long as he shot his load into her pussy, mixing his spunk with the numerous loads already in her pussy.
“Oh thank goodness,” Jinx groaned as she felt the cock pop out of her pussy.
“My turn again!” Buzzer laughed as he took Ripper’s place.
“NOOO! ARRGGG! GIVE ME A BREAK! STOP!” Jinx screamed against the cock in her mouth. The pounding of her pussy increased as Jinx realized that there were definitely numerous people fucking her and that they would never get tired since they could keep on changing places. The helplessly bound woman started to sob and felt incredibly overwhelmed. Muffled guttural sex sounds poured out of her gagged mouth. The woman was suddenly thrust into survival mode as she tried to pull away. It was all futile though. As the time dragged on, Jinx felt lost and tried desperately to keep her wits.
Zartan entered the room close to the four hour mark and saw that the Dreadnoks were exhausted. Torch was the only one who was still standing, but he was moving very slow as he fucked the woman’s pussy. Zartan didn’t say anything as he walked up to Jinx. He saw that her breathing was ragged. The man then smiled as he removed her blindfold. That allowed him to look into the woman’s glazed eyes. They were vacant and her body was slack. He had to lift her head up by the chin in order to get a good look at her face.
“Blimey, Zartan . . . I can’t go anymore,” Torch spoke as he blew his load and then wandered away on shaky legs.
Zartan then removed the gag from Jinx’s mouth. The man then saw Jinx stick her tongue out. The man laughed as he gripped the sides of the woman’s face and rammed his dick into her mouth. He then pumped happily in and out of the defenseless woman’s mouth. The man knew that she wasn’t broken, but at least for the next few minutes, she was nothing more than a set of holes that he could use however he wanted.

*****

Jinx still wasn’t sure where she was. The woman was still disoriented by the blindfold and unable to talk thanks to the ring-gag. She knew she was still nude and covered in oil. The female ninja also knew that her legs were spread into a full split while her elbows were pulled back and bound to a wooden pole. Her legs were also bound to a wooden pole with straps around her ankles, the area right above her kneecaps, and her upper thighs. She also wore a belt that had cuffs extended from them to ensure that her wrists were secured and unable to free herself from the pole. Jinx figured that she was on a bed since there was a soft mattress beneath her. What the woman didn’t know was that her legs were parallel with their edge of the mattress and the poles were secured to the metal headboard and the metal footboard. The woman started to stir, but unlike before, she wasn’t wearing the headphones.
Jinx heard footsteps followed by the loud smacking sound of a horse whip making contact with her ass. It rained down on her again and again in rapid succession as the woman bit down on her lips and tried to contain her screams. The woman succeeded in controlling screams, but her ass kept bouncing up and down. Within seconds, her ass felt like it was on fire. Her training came in handy as she fought the pain, but after all the abuse that she had endured, the woman could only endure so long before she started to groan painfully against her own closed lips.
A sense of relief washed over the female ninja when the smacks stopped. The woman then heard a buzzing sound. She had no idea that it was the sound of a vibrator since she never used one and her ears were covered whenever the Dreadnoks used one on her. However, she couldn’t deny the pleasure that it brought her when it was pressed against her pussy. The woman started moaning immediately as she was unable to stifle herself. Her body was on fire as she started to thrust her body back and forth in order to ride the vibrator. The woman could not deny the pleasure that it brought her. It didn’t last as the vibrator stopped within ten minutes. That didn’t stop the woman from moving her body trying to stimulate her pussy though.
Jinx groaned miserably as the vibrator was pulled out from between her legs. The woman didn’t have long to think about anything as she felt a hard cock enter her pussy. The cock started to pump in and out of her pussy while her body bounced on the mattress. The man gripped her hips for support and eventually the belt and the pole. He alternated constantly as he pumped his member in and out of her hot pussy. The female ninja felt the man’s balls slap against her as he fucked her. The woman felt her hot and wet pussy shift, inviting his cock and wanting to desperately orgasm.
The man suddenly stopped fucking Jinx. The female ninja started to grind her ass backwards, hoping to locate the cock. She wasn’t able to find it, but she didn’t have to search for it very long. The cock soon found her opened mouth. The man deep throats her face, cutting off her air supply in the process. He then pumps his cock in and out of her mouth while Jinx struggles to breath. A mixture of sperm and saliva start to drip out of her mouth while the man continues to use her mouth and then out of nowhere, he stops.
The man then made his way behind Jinx and started to fuck the woman’s pussy. Jinx’s head bobbed up and down like a bobblehead doll. The woman’s body was on fire and she desperately wanted to climax as the man pumped his dick in and out of her. The female ninja felt her loins stir and knew she was about to climax. And right before she could, the man pulled his dick out of her.
“Noooo!” a dejected Jinx screamed through her ring-gag. However, the woman wasn’t disappointed for very long as the vibrator was placed against her pussy. The woman instantly screamed in pleasure as she felt the vibrations against her pussy.
“You like it don’t you, slut?” the man asked. Jinx immediately recognized the voice as Zartan’s and wasn’t sure how to respond so she didn’t. “I guess we don’t need this,” the man spoke as he pulled the vibrator away.
“NOOO!” Jinx yelled as she thrashed about.
“Stop that!” Zartan ordered as he slapped the back of Jinx’s head. “If you like the vibrator, tell me,” he spoke sternly.
“Yes . . . I like it,” Jinx spoke, but it came out muddled thanks to the gag.
“I can’t hear you, but I will tell you this . . . I’m not going to use the vibrator until my cock makes you orgasm. Why? Because you’re a cock slave. Got it?” the man asked.
“Yes . . .” Jinx groaned.
“I’m going to remove the gag and you’re going to tell me what you want. If you don’t, you’re not going to cum at all today,” Zartan spoke as he moved and stood in front of her. The man then removed the gag.
The female ninja, who had been trained by both Storm Shadow and Snake-Eyes, was always considered to be a very conservative and sophisticated woman shattered her image in seconds. “I want to cum! I want to cum!” she yelled again and again.
Zartan didn’t reply, but he rammed his cock into the woman’s mouth. The woman didn’t bite down. Instead, she wrapped her lips tightly around the man’s dick and slithered her tongue all over his dick. She allowed him to grab her head and bob it up and down on his dick. The woman moaned around his dick again and again until he shot his load. The woman instinctively swallowed his warm spunk again and again until he pulled out of her mouth.
The man then made his way behind her. There, he rammed his dick into her hot pussy. He gave her five forceful thrusts before he settled into a steady pace. The female ninja continued to moan and unlike the previous sessions, Jinx became a willing participant. Her pussy was on fire and she wanted to climax so she met the man’s thrusts. The woman was soon rewarded with an orgasm.
Zartan smiled as he pulled out and introduced the vibrator to her pussy. He was then delighted to see Jinx move her lower body in order to drive the vibrator deeper into her pussy, parting her wet pussy lips. Her body is on fire and it didn’t take long for the woman to climax a second time.
“Slut,” Zartan chuckled as he continued his plan. The man alternated back and forth between his cock in her pussy, the vibrator in her pussy, and his cock in her mouth. Back and forth, again and again, the man brought Jinx to orgasm. Each orgasm caused Jinx to squirt like a broken hose. The mattress became drenched and each brutal orgasm pushed her further into a state of continual bliss. Soon, the woman was a drooling mess. Zartan even ripped off the blindfold before he gave her one more gut-wrenching orgasm that shattered Jinx’s mind. The man then looked into her vacant eyes before he admired the woman’s body, which has cum dripping out of each end.

*****

Jinx had lost track of time. She had been blindfolded and returned to the first bondage device for over a week now. The woman hadn’t eaten, nor had she drank any water or taken a real shower. Instead, she had been given showers of sperm onto her face, hair, and body. Not only was she denied food, but the vibrator had extracted so many climaxes from her that she peed herself. It was humiliating and the trained ninja always tried to fight it for as long as possible, but the climaxes were just too much for her. They battered her resistance and every climax made it harder and harder to control her bladder until finally, the woman peed herself and sobbed each time. A few days ago, the ring-gag was removed from her mouth and she continued to service the cocks mechanically. However, the headphones stayed on.
“You men are done today,” Zartan spoke as he stepped into the room, holding a small box.
“Blimey Zartan . . . we still want to use her,” Zipper panted.
“That wasn’t a question, Ripper.”
“Is there any grade soda near the TV?” Torch inquired.
“Right, Zartan. We’re a little dry after using her,” Buzzer spoke.
“Out,” Zartan spoke as he pointed at the door. The three Dreadnoks quickly got dressed and left the room.
The Master of Disguise walked up to Jinx and removed the blindfold. He then knelt down and stared into the exhausted woman’s eyes. They were puffy from all the crying. He then removed the headphones and Zartan waited for several minutes before he finally spoke. “Do you want food and a shower?” the man asked the female ninja.
“I . . .” Jinx spoke only to catch herself and stopped.
“We’ve done this before. I’ve asked, you didn’t reply correctly, and I left you here with the vibrator on. If you force me to do it again, I’m going to leave the vibrator on high.”
“Please . . . your pet needs a shower and food,” she spoke meekly as she remembered Zartan leaving her in the darkness. The woman felt so helpless as Zartan’s voice called her his pet over and over again. His voice also warned her against not talking in third person. The woman struck a deal with herself. She would comply, but only to survive. However, she would still seek a way to escape.
“I will give my favorite pet food and a shower if she agrees to let me fuck her any way that I see fit.”
“I . . .” Jinx started as she saw Zartan’s hand reach for the vibrator. “Your pets needs food and a shower. Your pet will do anything that you require. Please fuck your pet,” she quickly replied.
“Very well,” Zartan laughed as he stood up and walked to toward the door to the small rectangular cell. The man pressed the wall and compartment opened revealing a regular garden hose with a water spray gun. He pulled it out of the wall and aimed it at Jinx. With the water turned on high, the female ninja released a blood-curdling scream as the incredibly cold water blasted her body. The man kept the water on her, blasting away the dried cum, sweat, her juices, and urine. The water didn’t pool inside the room since there were several small drains scattered throughout the floor of the room. And when Zartan turned off the water, Jinx was soaked from head to toe, panting for breath with erect nipples and goose bumps all over her skin.
The female ninja shivered uncontrollably as her body attempted to heat up after her long cold shower. The woman’s eyes were closed as she tried to regain control of herself. Zartan didn’t care though as he walked up to her and rammed his cock into her mouth. Instinctively, the woman began to service the man’s dick. Her tongue weakly lapped at the head of his member as she slowly bobbed up and down on his member. It wasn’t her best work, but the mere thought of even biting down on Zartan’s member didn’t even cross her mind.
Zartan didn’t complain about the lackluster attempt from Jinx since he was already hard from watching her reactions when he doused her with water. The man eventually pulled his dick out of her mouth and quickly undid her shackles. Once the woman was free, the man pushed her down onto the ground. The impact jolted Jinx back to reality as she rolled onto her stomach and tried to crawl away. The woman didn’t get far as Zartan knelt on the ground and grabbed her hips. Without much ceremony, he spread her legs and rammed his cock into Jinx’s defenseless pussy.
The female ninja groaned as she was powerless to stop Zartan. He pounded his pussy so hard that the woman’s chin was being rubbed raw against the floor. In order to keep her skin intact, the woman tilted her head so that her left cheek was resting on the wet floor. Jinx groaned miserably as Zartan continued to use her and would weakly flip her head repeatedly in order to prevent her skin from breaking. The smell coming from the floor was unbearable, but Jinx was too weak to do anything except move her head.
After a while, Zartan pulled out of Jinx and dragged her back to bondage device. The man quickly secured Jinx to the machine. He kept the blindfold and headphones off. The man then grabbed the box that he brought into the room. Zartan opened it and started to feed the sushi rolls to Jinx. The woman weakly chewed on the rolls and swallowed them ravenously, feeding her grumbling stomach. After ten rolls, Zartan held the empty box for Jinx to see before tossing it to the floor. Jinx watched the box pathetically before staring back at Zartan.
“Wash it down, pet,” Zartan spoke as he grabbed her wet hair and rammed his dick into her mouth.
“Hmmmmm,” Jinx groaned around the cock as she sucked on his dick until Zartan shot his load into her mouth. The female ninja greedily sucked down every drop before Zartan released her hair and pulled out of her mouth.
“I will see you later and you better do a better job next time, pet,” Zartan spoke as he placed the blindfold and headphones back on Jinx’s head. The man then turned vibrator on full blast before he left the room.
“MMMMMHHHHPPPPTTT!” Jinx groaned loudly while her body thrashed about. Within seconds, the vibrator ripped orgasm after orgasm from her exhausted body. The woman started to drool on herself as she twitched and gasped miserably. She heard Zartan’s voice bombarding her mind as she came to grips with the utter hopelessness of the situation. Jinx didn’t have much time to think about her situation as the orgasms blasted her mind, which sent her mind reeling and eventually into unconsciousness.

*****

Jinx had lost all track of time. She was still secured to the bondage device, but the vibrator was turned off and none of the men came to use her. Her ears and eyes were completely cut off from the world. The only thing that she saw and heard were all selected by Zartan. The blindfold was replaced by a visor that forced Jinx to watch videos while the headphones played the audio. The videos alternated between showing Falcon fucking Heather in the same bed where he often made love to her and Falcon fucking her in his room at headquarters, a totally unauthorized move. The dialogue between the two was often very explicit and Heather would often ask Falcon if she were better than the tramp that he entered the bar with. Falcon would always tell Heather that she was. The pair even talked about Jinx’s female teammates, Scarlett, Lady Jaye, and Cover Girl. Falcon would talk about what he would do to each woman and how they were better than Jinx. Some times the videos changed location and showed the women’s showers at headquarters. She got to see Scarlett, Lady Jaye, Cover Girl and some other green shirts. The three main women didn’t gossip, but the other green shirts sure did. They often ranked the women members with Jinx always placing last when compared to the other three. After a while, Jinx found herself concentrating on the body parts that Falcon talked about. For example, she stared at Lady Jaye’s breasts, Scarlett’s legs, and Cover Girl’s face when they were in the shower. Jinx hated the videos at first, but there were long pauses of nothingness without them. Zartan decided to only turn the vibrator on low when the videos were on and then nothing when they were off. A few minutes seemed like an eternity for her and after a few days, Jinx couldn’t help but wish that the videos were on even if she didn’t like the content.
Currently, there was a video playing on the visor. Jinx could see Falcon on his back and Heather riding his cock. The man’s hands were on the woman’s hips and would be slapped back into position whenever he tried to touch Heather’s naked breasts. She wasn’t sure where they were since the room was totally foreign to her. The woman figured it was Heather’s home.
“Come on Falcon . . . tell me what you would do to Scarlett if she were here?” Heather asked.
“I would fuck her,” Falcon replied.
“You’re going to have to do better than that if you want to touch my breasts.”
“I would strip her naked . . .”
“Stripping the bitch . . . yummy,” Heather cooed as she increased her speed.
“Yea . . . I would strip the bitch and bend over a table. I would then ram my cock up her pussy . . .”
“A bitch doesn’t have a pussy, Falcon,” Heather corrected the man as she slowed down her speed.
“I would fuck her cunt,” Falcon spoke as Heather smiled and sped up again. “I would pound the shit out of her cunt while running my hands up and down those long legs of hers. My hips would pound that fine sculpted ass of hers. Hell, I might even fuck her ass.”
“What about Lady Jaye?”
“I would rip the buttons off her top and let her large breasts . . .”
“Bitches don’t have . . .” Heather spoke, but was interrupted by Falcon.
“Tits. Bitches have tits. I would rip the buttons off and free her tits. I would thrust my cock between her tits and fuck them until I shoot my load all over her face and tits.”
“What about Jinx?”
“Jinx was always a prude. She would rather scratch me than do anything like that.”
“And the other women?”
“If their boyfriends weren’t there, I could turn on the old Falcon charm and fuck them anyway I want.”
“You’re so naughty. Tell me how my naughty man would mark those two sluts so everyone would know who they belong to,” Heather asked as he grabbed Falcon’s hands and moved them to her flat stomach.
“If I had Lady Jaye, I would pierce the bitch’s nipples. I would add a ‘100% Slut’ tattoo to her right breast so that everyone could catch a glimpse of it from her half-buttoned top. Maybe even surgery to fatten her tits. Otherwise, she can wear the same outfit so that people will know that I can only touch her.”
“What about the bitch, Scarlett?”
“I would let the slut’s hair grow longer. She would only need the ponytail when I fuck her from behind so I have something to grip. I would get her nipples pierced and multiple pierced holes with studs for her ears. Then two holes for her earlobes so large hooped earrings can dangle from them. A tattoo to her ass and tit. Spiked heels for the slut, fishnet stockings for her long legs, a red g-string, and a collar around her neck. Breast implants to make her sluttier and much more makeup. Maybe a leash to the collar or a chain to her nipple rings to lead her about. I want everyone to see what I was able to do her because I have balls unlike my brother, Duke,” Falcon spoke with a smile.
“What about Jinx?”
“There’s no way that her tits would ever be as large as the racks on Lady Jaye or Scarlett. Jinx would never get her ears pierced or get a tattoo. She wouldn’t even let me fuck her ass, stick my cock between her tits, or fuck her doggy-style. The woman was a real prude. I had to pretend that I liked the things that she liked in order to fuck her. I mean I had to eat sushi. I hate sushi,” Falcon replied.
“You’ve earned these,” Heather spoke as she placed the man’s hands on her breasts. The woman then leaned forward and planted her hands on the bed, right next to the man’s head. Heather then whipped her long hair before she fucked the man for all she was worth.
Jinx watched the whole thing, absorbed every second of it, and wished she was Heather when she saw the woman climax. She then saw the two kiss passionately as they embraced each other. Then the visor turned to black and the headphones were silenced. The vibrator stopped and retracted a little to ensure that Jinx couldn’t find it by thrusting her body forward. That left Jinx to the blackness. Her mind then started to replay the latest video as her thoughts were plagued by Falcon’s words and the images of what Lady Jaye and Scarlett would look like when Falcon ravaged them.

*****

Jinx hated hearing the words from Falcon’s mouth. However, the vibrator only came on when the video played. The female ninja really wanted to cum. So she started wishing that the video would play longer than it did. Before Jinx knew it, she wished that the video would constantly play so she could climax. The video never did and she never climaxed. Instead, she was constantly taken to the edge, only to be denied again and again. The darkness was her enemy and she hoped that the Dreadnoks would come back and use her so that she could climax.
“Hello pet,” Zartan eventually spoke as he removed the headphones and visor.
“Hmmmmppp,” Jinx groaned as she looked at the man.
Zartan could see a glimmer in her eye. The man didn’t say anything as he removed the gag and started to feed the woman sushi. The female ninja scarfed down the rolls as fast as she could. The woman’s stomach was starving, but so was her cunt and she wanted to do everything as dutifully as she could so that Zartan may reward her by fucking her. Once she ate every last roll, Zartan stood up and walked to the panel where the hose was stored.
“Please fuck me,” Jinx spoked meekly.
“Not yet, pet,” Zartan spoke as he blasted the woman with water while ensuring that the jet of water never hit her cunt.
“Please fuck me,” the woman repeated once the water had stopped.
“Aren’t we eager?” Zartan laughed as he put the hose away and made his way toward the woman. The man unzipped his pants and watched as Jinx licked and smacker her lips. The woman even made an O with her lips. Zartan chuckled as he pulled out his dick and was about to ram his cock into the woman’s mouth when the door flung open.
“ZARTAN! LOOK AT WHAT WE GOT!” an elated Buzzer screamed.
“FRESH MEAT!” Torch bellowed.
“SHE’S A RIPE ONE, TOO!” Ripper shouted as he pulled a bound woman into the room.
Jinx recognized the woman immediately. The blindfold, gag, and straps couldn’t hide the woman’s identity from her especially since she was still in uniform. The female ninja knew that the Dreadnoks had captured Scarlett. Jinx had no idea what they were going to do to the redhead.
“Looks like we have someone new,” Zartan spoke tucked his dick back into his pants. The man then made his way to Scarlett. He flicked her chin with his finger and watched the woman flinch.
“So how about it, Zartan?” Ripper asked.
“Take her to the next room. We’re going to fuck the shit out of her,” Zartan spoke.
“Alright!” Torch laughed.
“Get Thrasher. We’re going to put some jewelry on her and some tattoos,” Zartan spoke.
“Sexy,” Buzzer smiled as he left the room.
“Sorry Jinx, got to go,” Zartan spoke as he made his way to Jinx and placed her gear back on her, sealing her in darkness yet again.
As Jinx sat there in darkness, Falcon’s words rang in her head. She remembered every one of his words and realized that the Dreadnoks even considered her a prude and didn’t want to use her since they captured Scarlett. She pictured Scarlett on all fours, being fucked in every one of her holes. As the images ran through her mind, her own cunt began to drip. Jinx then pictured Scarlett screaming as the Dreadnoks pierced her. But most importantly, she pictured Scarlett climaxing again and again. The female ninja was envious of the redhead.

*****

“Glllluuuubbbb,” Jinx moaned around Zartan’s cock as he pumped it in and out of her mouth. The female ninja licked the bottom of the man’s cock with her tongue while the man held her hair. Her ring-gag, visor, and headphones had been removed and minutes earlier, she had been sprayed with the hose. Now, the woman was dutifully servicing the man’s cock.
It only took Zartan a few minutes before he blew his load down the woman’s throat. The man didn’t even need to say anything as Jinx increased the pressure of her lips around his cock, making it almost airtight. The woman didn’t let a single drop escape her mouth as she gulped down the man’s hot spunk.
“That’s a good pet. You should have seen what we did to Scarlett. We own her mouth and throat now. She is a toy now. Nothing more than a blowjob device for our pleasure. Of course, we weren’t done with her. When you have a body like that, there are things that men do. We now own all her holes. She is nothing more than our cock slave now,” Zartan grunted.
Jinx didn’t reply. She had the redhead’s screams through her headphones. The female ninja hated it at first, but the vibrator came to life whenever Scarlett’s voice filled her ears. The vibrator was set to low, but Jinx didn’t care. She just cared that it was on. Her hope was that she would climax and she held on to it as she waited for the audio to start. Eventually, she even saw Falcon fucking Heather again. The visor would then go dark as Falcon and Heather’s conversation about Scarlett became interwoven with Scarlett’s screams. Jinx didn’t know why, but her cunt dripped continuously as the audio played even when the vibrator was off. In time, Jinx started to worry that she would be replaced by Scarlett. If that happened, she would never climax. In addition, Jinx had no idea that she had spent two days listening to the audio, hoping to climax.
“Please fuck me,” Jinx panted when Zartan pulled out of her mouth.
“Not now. It’s time to eat your sushi.”
“No . . . no more sushi,” Jinx panted as she remembered Falcon’s words.
“You want something else?”
“I want cock,” Jinx declared definitively.
“Interesting. But you just had cock.”
“My cunt needs your cock,” Jinx begged.
“But my turn to fuck Scarlett is almost coming up.”
“Please . . . don’t leave . . . please stay . . . please fuck me,” Jinx begged as tears started to well in her eyes.
“That’s not very fitting for a ninja from the Arashikage Clan. A proper woman shouldn’t beg for sex.”
“I . . .”
“Do you want to be a ninja from the Arashikage Clan?
“I . . .”
“Ninjas are highly trained assassins. They know poisons and weapons. Physical training is also a must. Stealth, climbing, and running are all important. Are you going to throw all that away for sex?”
“I . . .”
“Since you cannot make up your mind, I’m going to fuck Scarlett now.”
“NO! FUCK ME!”
“But for that to happen, you need to throw away all your years of training. Instead, you will need to accept new training. Training that has already started.”
“Training?”
“Yes. Does the princess of the Arashikage Clan want to be trained as a common cock slave for the rest of your life?”
“I . . .”
“Time to train Scarlett then.”
“NO! TRAIN ME!! Train . . . train me, master,” Jinx begged.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
“You want to be pierced and tattooed?”
“Anything you want, I am yours. Just fuck me,” the woman begged.
“Oh . . . there will be plenty of fucking . . . that I can assure you,” Zartan laughed.

*****

“Oh yes,” Jinx moaned. The woman was once again lashed doggy-style onto a wooden frame. Straps were around her ankles, the area of her leg right before her kneecaps, her wrists, and the area close to her elbows. The straps dug into her body and constrained her limbs. The woman’s body glistened with oil as Zartan had a vibrator working over her pussy. The vibrator was on low, but Jinx didn’t mind.
“Time for more training,” Zartan spoke as he pulled the vibrator away and replaced it with his cock. The man began to pump his cock in and out of the woman’s cunt as she cooed with pleasure.
“Oh yes! Oh yea! Fuck me! Uggghh! Fuck me harder!” Jinx begged.
“I will. Now bark like a dog,” Zartan ordered as he smacked Jinx’s right butt cheek. The woman groaned while her body surged forward. Her skin was still highly sensitive after having the Dreadnok insignia tattooed onto her ass.
“Arf! Arf!”
“Bark like a large dog, bitch!”
“Woof! Woof!”
“Better. Much better,” Zartan smiled as he pulled out and walked towards her head. The man stuck out his dick and Jinx obediently wrapped her lips around his cock.
Jinx immediately started to bob up and down on his member as she looked up at his face. Her tongue worked over his member as his dick started to go deeper and deeper into her mouth as Zartan held her head. Jinx knew she could control herself since she had done this numerous times since surrendering to Zartan. However, something unexpected happened this time around. A cock rammed itself into her pussy and began to pump quite forcefully, driving Zartan’s cock almost down her throat as the man fucking her pussy had his hips violently smash against her ass.
“Isn’t her cunt lovely, brother?” Zartan asked.
“Yes Zartan. Your pet is lovely,” Zandar laughed.
“We’re going to do this for another two hours, Jinx.”
“Hmmmmppph,” Jinx moaned into Zartan’s cock.
“You should listen to her talk while you fuck her, brother,” Zartan spoke as he pulled out of Jinx’s mouth.
“Fuck me! Oh yes! Arrggg! Oh fuck! Oh my god! Yes!” Jinx hollered.
“Should we switch places, brother?” Zandar asked.
“So be it,” Zartan spoke.
The pair of brothers alternated between who fucked Jinx’s cunt and mouth. A belt was even add to Jinx’s waist in order to make sure that she met the thrusts of man who was fucking her pussy. The men made sure that they didn’t exert themselves too much. Jinx on the other hand did not have such a luxury. The female ninja climaxed numerous times and enjoyed them all. However, each orgasm sapped her strength. Eventually, the woman couldn’t take anymore.
“Please . . . give me a break . . . just for a minutes,” Jinx panted.
“You asked for this,” Zartan replied as he took Zandar’s place and fucked her cunt. The man didn’t have to fuck her long as the woman climaxed.
“Switch,” Zandar spoke as he took Zartan’s place.
“No . . . please . . . give me a break . . .” Jinx begged.
“Whatever,” Zandar spoke as he pumped in and out of Jinx.
“Holy shit! Yes! Oh god! Fuck me!” Jinx wailed as a rush of pleasure filled her pussy. Then like before, the woman climaxed.
“That didn’t take long,” Zartan smiled as Zandar pulled out.
Jinx panted miserably as her body collapsed onto the frame. Zartan took his place and pulled Jinx’s ass up into the air.
“No . . . please . . . give me a break . . .”
“Then why do you keep cumming?”
“I don’t know . . . I just need a break . . .”
“Shut up, bitch! You’re my cock slave! You don’t get breaks unless I allow it! You’re the one who agreed to this! I’m only satisfying your request, slut,” Zartan growled as he started forcefully plowing into her.
Jinx wailed miserably as Zartan’s words rang through her ears. The female remembered everything. She remembered being captured, being used, and then begging for Zartan to fuck her. She had asked for this. Her years of training, wasted. Thrown away and her resistance grounded to dust. The woman sobbed as she lost all control of her body. “HOLY SHIT! I’M DONE! UHHHGGG! I’M DONE!” she wailed as she climaxed.
“You might be, but we’re not. I’ve been very lenient with you when it comes to talking in third person. Listen to me, slave. You better start talking in third person or you will never cum again,” Zartan spoke as Zandar took his place.
“No way,” Zandar agreed.
Zartan then made his way to Jinx’s face. He picked up her head and rammed his dick into her mouth. The man could see the woman’s glazed over eyes. Spunk and spit were pouring out of her mouth. Zartan knew that he had sexually broken the woman. They had fucked her senseless. “Goodbye Jinx and hello Cherry Blossom,” Zartan laughed.

*****

Three Days Later

Kim Arashikage, formerly known a Jinx, was seated on Zartan’s lap. The woman wore her visor and headphones, but was freed from her bondage. The woman moaned as Zartan played with her tits and cunt. She was incredibly wet, but Zartan still wouldn’t let her climax. Instead, he had assigned her a task. If she completed it satisfactory, he would let her climax. If she failed, she would return to her bondage. And since the constant attention that he gave her body, kept her on the brink body, the woman was dead set on completing the task.
The broken ninja intently watched the images on her visor. She concentrated on the dialogue coming from Heather’s mouth and the actions of the woman as she danced and stripped for Falcon. Zartan had also started to show the woman porn videos. They weren’t just normal porn though. The videos always had incredibly busty women being used and degraded. Some were pierced, tied down, whipped, or tortured. It was also during these videos that Zartan allowed her to climax. Soon, the woman wanted to watch women being tortured unmercifully and degraded so she could climax. However, Zartan spaced the videos out and played them nonstop. When she was asleep, they continued to constantly bombard her subconscious. Her dreams were now warped. She often saw herself being fucked by Zartan and the Dreadnoks or assisting them as they fucked Scarlett. The woman saw her being tied down and being used without mercy. Some times, she even saw herself fucking the redhead as the other males cheered her on. Regardless of what she saw, her pussy was always wet.
Zartan heard the woman coo and started to kiss her neck. The woman reacted instantly by moaning erotically. The Master of Disguise nibbled up her neck toward her ear, but stopped since the headphones were in the way. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and licked her smooth skin all way back down to the base of her neck. Once again, the woman cooed and swooned.
“Are you having fun, brother?” Zandar asked as he stood in the doorway of the female ninja’s room.
“Of course,” Zartan replied as he pulled his tongue off of the woman’s flesh.
“Hmmm,” Zandar spoke as he walked up to the pair and placed clamps on the woman’s erect nipples.
“AHHHHH!” the woman yelled as the sharp metal teeth bit down on her nipples.
“She likes it.”
“How do you know that, Zartan?”
“Because I nibble and chew on them all the time,” Zartan replied.
“Interesting. But concentrate for me, brother. Zarana needs to know the next step of the plan. Do you want her back here or do you want her to stay with Falcon?”
“I don’t think Cherry Blossom is ready to make her official debut yet, do you?”
“I don’t know. That is completely up to you. Besides, I don’t think she will complete her ask and accept her new name and place.”
“Need to cum . . . need to cum so badly . . . Cherry Blossom needs to cum, master” the woman moaned.
“I do have to admit brother, you were right about her,” Zandar laughed.
Zartan stared down at tablet that was also playing the same porno as the woman’s visor. He could see the woman in the porno being fucked by four men. Each one was using her body to please themselves with no concern for the woman’s well being. The men were relentless and they were about to all shoot their loads. Thus, Zartan drove three finger’s into his pet’s cunt and pumped away. Both women screamed in unison as they climaxed at the same time. The broken ninja danced for several seconds on Zartan’s lap before she stopped. Zarten then took the visor and headphones off.
“You definitely do good work, brother,” Zandar spoke as he saw the eight studs in the female ninja’s ear. It was obviously to him that she had been pierced eight times on the actual ear. Then he saw the two studs on each earlobe.
“She wanted them. Just like she’s going to want everything else,” Zartan smiled as he glanced down at the woman’s glazed eyes and large smile.

*****

Four Days Later

The techno music stopped as a sweaty Cherry Blossom stopped her dance around the pole on stage and made her way down the short steps. The stage and pole had been added to her room about four days ago. She had practiced again and again. Whenever she did a routine correctly, Zartan would fuck her until she climaxed as a reward. Within a day, the woman wanted nothing more than perform her routines correctly. Currently, the woman wore a pair of transparent pumps with five inched heels, red latex elbow-length gloves, and a black collar with a gold heart in the front. The name, Cherry Blossom was inscribed on the heart. The studs had been removed from the woman’s earlobes and replaced by two large golden hooped earrings that clanged together like a wind chime whenever she moved since they also grazed her shoulder.
“Nice job,” Zartan complimented the woman as she reached the bottom of the steps. The man groped her ass and kissed her neck. Cherry Blossom swooned and moaned as she closed eyes and her legs almost turned to jelly. The man then released her as he undid his pants.
Cherry Blossom immediately dropped to her knees and took the man’s dick out of his pants. She kissed the head of his member and licked the head of the member repeatedly as she held the base of his cock. After a few minutes, she took the man into her mouth and continued to pleasure his dick. Her head bobbed up and down as she worked him over. She even used her fingers to cup and caress his balls.
Zartan moaned in approval as he placed his hands on the sides of her head. He then used his hands to make her head bob faster and faster. The man rammed her head deep onto his cock, which increased her moans. She even gagged once or twice. Zartan didn’t care though. He only cared about how he felt and he loved it.
Cherry Blossom wasn’t complaining either. The woman had been secured to the bondage device for so long and sucked so many dicks that she knew how to suppress her gag reflex. That’s why she only gagged twice. In addition, she got off on being mistreated thanks to the conditioning and the videos.
“OH YES!” Zartan grunted as he drove his cock deep into the woman’s both before he shot his load into her mouth. The man held the woman’s head in place as he discharged again and again.
Cherry Blossom didn’t complain as she moaned and swallowed whatever he sent into her mouth. Her eyes were locked onto his as she watched his reaction. She saw that she had pleased them. A shiver of pleasure and excitement shot up her spine as realized that the man was going to fuck her.
Zartan pulled out of the woman’s mouth with a loud pop before he turned her around and forced her to the ground. The woman quickly got on all fours and felt the man ram his cock deep into her pussy. The man started to pump his meat into her as the woman moaned and met his thrusts.
“YES!! OH YES!! FUCK CHERRY BLOSSOM! FUCK HARDER!!” the woman moaned loudly as she tried to drown out the sounds of smacking skin.
“Tell me what you are and what you want!” Zartan demanded.
“Cherry Blossom is your slut, whore, bitch, fuck-toy. Cherry Blossom loves to fuck. Cherry Blossom needs to cum. Cherry Blossom loves to cum! Please let Cherry Blossom cum, master,” the woman begged, knowing full well what would happen if she didn’t comply talking in third person.
Zartan smiled and gripped her hips as he violently thrust into her. Every thrust caused the woman to yelp in pleasure as her body surged forward. The man hammered her pussy again and again.
Cherry Blossom loved every second of it. The woman quickly climaxed. Her body convulsed and her pussy clamped down on the man’s dick, but that didn’t stop Zartan. Instead, he simply continued to fuck her even as her arms gave away. Soon, Cherry Blossom’s face was sliding back and forth on the floor as Zartan continued to fuck her toward her second orgasm.
The man pulled out of the woman’s pussy and waited for her to recover. He watched her slowly writhe on the floor. Zartan listened to the woman pant, moan, and coo as she laid on the floor with her ass in the air. After ten minutes, the man licked his hand and smacked the woman’s firm ass and watched as the flesh of her butt barely move. The man licked his lips and gripped her buttocks and began to part them.
“No . . . please . . . no . . .” Cherry Blossom panted.
“Excuse me brother. Do you want to fuck Scarlett now?” Zandar asked as he entered the room with a bound, gagged, and blindfolded Scarlett. The redhead was still in her uniform and drooling all over herself.
“I’m about to fuck Cherry Blossom’s ass,” Zartan responded.
“She was begging you not to fuck her ass. Scarlett won’t mind though. Besides, don’t you want to fuck her one last time before we give her big fake tits, color her hair pink, tattoo her arms, and pierce her nipples?” Zandar asked.
“That does sound pretty good,” Zartan spoke as he released Cherry Blossom’s ass.
“No master! Don’t fuck Scarlett. Fuck Cherry Blossom’s ass before you give Cherry Blossom big fake tits, pink hair, arm tattoos, and pierce Cherry Blossom’s nipples,” the woman begged as she reached back and parted her ass for Zartan.
“Then you can never return to the G.I. Joe team,” Zartan spoke.
“Cherry Blossom doesn’t want to return to the G.I. Joe team. Cherry Blossom wants to stay with her master. Cherry Blossom wants to pleasure master’s cock. Cherry Blossom is a Dreadnok!”
“Really Jinx? Aren’t you a trained ninja?” Zartan asked.
“Jinx is dead. Only Cherry Blossom remains and Cherry Blossom is a fuck puppet for the Dreadnoks!!” the woman declared.
“So be it,” Zartan spoke as he rammed his cock into Cherry Blossom’s tight virgin ass.
“YES! OH FUCK!! AHHHH! SO BIG!! COCK IS SO BIG!! STRETCHING ASS!! FEELS SO GREAT!! CHERRY BLOSSOM LOVES COCK FUCKING HER ASS!!” the woman screamed as Zandar left the room with Scarlett.
Outside the room, Zandar waited. The man was surprised by the efficiency of his own brother. He remembered when Zartan told Jinx that she had to refer to herself as Cherry Blossom and speak in third-person, which she did. Not only that, but she just rejected her ninja training, rejected her place in the G.I. Joe team, and assumed her place as a slave for the Dreadnoks by saying that she needed to cum and had refer to Zartan as her master. He thought the trained female ninja would put up a tremendous fight, but she didn’t. He didn’t even see any internal conflict.
“You can help me, bastard,” Zarana growled as she tried to wiggle out of her bondage.
“Scarlett could get out of it,” Zandar laughed.
“Fuck you! Now untie me! It’s bad enough that I have to pretend to be a captured Scarlett, but I have to let that stupid bloke, Falcon, fuck me. I better not have to do another voice over as Scarlett. Now untie me!” Zarana growled as she tried to free herself.
Zandar didn’t reply. He didn’t even try to shush his sister. There was no need. Zarana’s voice was hardly loud enough to match Cherry Blossom’s euphoric screams from inside the room.

*****

Cherry Blossom sat next to her master, Zartan. The woman looked at the various things on the table before her. There were numerous sushi lined up on the table, glasses of wine, full beer cans, hotdogs without the buns, sausages, and an extensive collection of rings, barbells and other body adornments. Zartan stroked the woman’s erect nipples and would occasionally rub her engorged clit. The woman didn’t say anything as she replayed one of the videos in her head.
She saw Falcon lying on his back while a nude Heather rode his member and allowed him to touch her breasts. The pair were covered in sweat and their pace had just slowed down when they started talking to each other.
“Do you like sushi?” Falcon asked.
“I hate fucking sushi. The proper way to eat is to cook your food. I love eating foods that look like cocks. I pump them in and out of my mouth, I lick them up and down, and I savor the juices inside of them,” Heather moaned in response.
“Holy shit!”
“Sushi sucks. It’s all cold whereas meat fills your mouth and is delicious . . . especially your meat, Falcon.”
“I love you,” the man panted.
“You’re a sweetie. Let’s get some beer after this.”
“Not wine?”
“If you want a classy girl, go find one. If you want to fuck a slut, you get beer.”
“But . . .”
“Sluts should be pierced and tattooed. My ears are pierced multiple times. Let’s say we go to a tattoo parlor after our beer. Then you can select new piercings and tattoos for me.”
“Why?”
“To show everyone that you own me!” Heather replied.
“I would love that!” Falcon exclaimed.
“What about your Asian girlfriend? Won’t she be mad when sh returns from her leave and sees me with you? Wasn’t she a ninja?”
“Jinx fucks like a dead fish. She was too reserved in bed. She never wanted to experiment. The sex was getting boring. You’re so much better. She was worthless as a ninja. Hardly ever saw any combat. She didn’t even use her flexibility or any of her ninja training to satisfy me in bed. Never sucked my cock or let me fuck her ass. Her tits weren’t even that big. Totally worthless. The other women on the G.I. Joe team didn’t even see her as a threat for their men. I always wanted to fuck Scarlett. That woman could have any man she wanted, but she stuck with my brother, Duke. What a waste. I’ll even tell her that. I’ll show her your tattoos and piercings as my sign of ownership over you, which will prove to her that we’re over.”
“You’re such a hunk,” Heather spoke as she leaned forward and kissed Falcon.
That scene was etched into Cherry Blossom’s mind. She replayed it over and over again in her head even without the visor and headphones. The woman quickly shook her head and returned to the moment. She leapt from her seat and swatted the sushi from the table. The woman picked up the full wine glasses and tossed them aside. She then picked up a beer, opened it, and chugged it down. The woman then picked up a small sausage and licked the front before she wrapped her lips around it. She then pumped it in and out of her mouth before she swallowed it whole.
“Impressive,” Zartan spoke.
“Not as impressive as Cherry Blossom with multiple tattoos, piercings, and big tits. Cherry Blossom would then be perfect for fucking,” the woman smiled as she grabbed two more beers. The broken woman didn’t care about her past anymore. She just wanted to make sure that she would continue to be fucked into orgasm.
“I can assist you with that request. Should we drink on it before I mold and mark you as my grateful debauched slut?”
“Cherry Blossom would love to be your grateful and obedient debauched slut!” the woman gushed as she handed one to Zartan as they both opened the can. They then clanged them together before they both chugged it down.

*****

Days Later

Cherry Blossom was completely nude as she danced on stage to the hard techno music. The Dreadnoks watched her and cheered. They cheered her as she shook her tits and flashed her pussy. The men were even more raucous when she laid on her back and spread her legs. She then pumped her fingers in and out of her dripping pussy. The Dreadnoks cheered even louder when Cherry Blossom started to hump the pole in the center of the stage. The men knew that the woman wanted to fuck all of them and they cheered her along. Cherry Blossom soaked in their cheers. She enjoyed having them cheer her. The woman loved it. She danced and gyrated, knowing full well that the men appreciated and accepted her unlike Falcon and the female members of the G.I. Joe team. She thought they were her friends, but none of them even attempted to locate her. Zartan and the Dreadnoks on the other hand, did their best to give the woman her much desired climaxes. Thus, she wanted to reward them with a good show, which is why she had been dancing for half an hour already.
“Here ya go girlie,” Buzzer shouted over the music as he handed the woman s short sausage.
Cherry Blossom accepted it with her right hand and immediately began to run her tongue up and down the sides of the sausage. The woman covered it with her saliva and then spat at the top. She the stuck out her tongue and licked the top over and over again with her tongue. The men cheered as she took it from her mouth and stabbed her nipples with the sausage, leaving a trail of saliva behind. The woman then took the sausage into her mouth. Her left cheek puffed out before she took the sausage out of her mouth and tossed it into the crowd.
The Dreadnoks watched the sausage fly over their heads and land in Zartan’s right hand. The man took the sausage and bit it in half. He than stuffed one half into his mouth, chewed, and swallowed it. The man then tossed the remaining sausage to the stage. Cherry Blossom caught it in her mouth and swallowed it whole without chewing. The Dreadnoks cheered wildly as the music faded and Cherry Blossom descended the steps.
“Here ya go, baby,” Ripper laughed as he popped the top of his beer bottle and splashed the woman’s tits with beer.
“You’re wasting good beer,” Cherry Blossom giggled in a high pitched voice. The woman snatched the bottle from Ripper and began to chug it down her throat.
“HEY!” Ripper yelled as he realized that his beer was gone.
“Sucks to be you,” Torch laughed.
“Stop that,” Zartan spoke as he yanked the bottle from Cherry Blossom’s hand. The man didn’t say another word as the woman bent backwards and thrust her tits forward. Zartan then poured the beer over her left tit and placed his mouth below it. He then caught most of the beer in his mouth and drank it.
“HOLY SHIT!” Thrasher laughed while the other Dreadnoks cheered.
“She’s not a G.I. Joe anymore,” Ripper chuckled.
“Cherry Blossom is not a Joe. Cherry Blossom is a slut. Cherry Blossom wants to be a big-titted bimbo. Cherry Blossom will never go back just like this bottle,” the woman corrected the man. She then grabbed the empty bottle and threw it at the wall, where it shattered.
“Blimey Zartan,” a shocked Torch uttered.
“This ninja isn’t going to fight anymore,” Buzzer laughed.
“Cherry Blossom is not a ninja. Cherry Blossom is a fucktoy. Cherry Blossom doesn’t fight. Cherry Blossom only fucks!”
“And fuck you will,” Zartan laughed as he grabbed a handful of the woman’s hair and pulled her toward the door.
All the Dreadnoks watched with their mouths agape. None of them could believe how much the female ninja changed in a matter of weeks thanks to Zartan. Of course, none of them were complaining either.

*****

Cherry Blossom felt uncomfortable. The woman hadn’t worn very much clothing during her captivity that she felt her new outfit was out of place. The broken woman was wearing thigh-high black fishnet stockings, a black leather skirt that went down to her knees with the zipper in the front of the skirt, and a black leather jacket with the zipper pulled down halfway. Even with the zipper pulled down, her tight black corset was still hard to see. Her black thong was definitely not visible to onlookers due to the skirt. Yet, her black pumps with six inched heels, her two large golden hooped earrings on each ear, four golden necklaces, and a blonde wig that ran past her shoulders that would make an clubber from the 1980's jealous. The woman’s eyes were outlined in black and she had long fake eyelashes. Her lips were painted bright red and her fake three inched nails were painted the same shade of red too. The woman clung to Zartan’s left arm for support as they both entered a dance club.
The club had plenty of dancers and the dance music was blaring from the speakers. Various strobe lights were firing on and off for a few seconds before they lit up the room. That’s when Cherry Blossom saw one clubbers who wasn’t dressed for the club. Instead, the clubber was dressed for the battlefield. Scarlett was still dressed in her uniform as she danced inside a circle of eight men. The woman danced with confidence as she ran her hands up and down her body and allowed the men to slide their hands over her body as well. Cherry Blossom snarled as she saw the redhead being the center of attention and she didn’t like it.
Zartan smiled and danced Cherry Blossom toward the redhead. Once they were dancing next to the circle, they could hear the men making lewd remarks to the redhead, who just giggled and allowed the men to continue to verbally assault her as well as groping her firm body.
“Scarlett!” a familiar male voice shouted as the owner shoved some of the men away.
“What do you want?” the redhead asked.
“We need to talk,” the military man growled as he grabbed her arm.
“Hey buddy. We were here first,” one of the clubbers spoke as he grabbed the soldier’s shoulder.
Without saying a word, the man flipped the clubber onto the hard dance floor. The other clubbers didn’t even bat an eyes as fights broke out all the time. The other clubbers who danced around Scarlett, stopped and back away. The man then dragged Scarlett off the dance floor and into a booth.
Zartan walked Cherry Blossom toward the pair and sat down in the adjoining booth. He then took out a listening device from his pocket and handed Cherry Blossom one of the earphones.
“Does Duke know you’re here?” the man asked.
“Of course not,” the redhead angrily retorted.
“Won’t he be surprised when I tell him what’s going on.”
“I could always tell him that you’ve been sneaking a blonde bimbo onto the base without authorization.”
“You’re right. I can’t threaten you with that, but I’m sure your dad would be devastated if he knew you were screwing men for money.”
“Shit Falcon . . . you wouldn’t . . .”
“Scared huh?”
“No . . .”
“Bullshit! Don’t lie to me. You’re scared.”
“Fine. I’m scared. Happy?”
“Not yet.”
“Look . . . tell me what you want. Just don’t tell my dad.”
“Why are you screwing other men?”
“I . . .”
“Tell me!”
“I was captured by the Dreadnoks and fucked by them. They treated me like an animal for weeks. Then all of a sudden, Zartan released me and told me that I have to raise fifty grand for him or else he was going to send pictures and videos to my father. So I came to this club to make money. I don’t know why he did it, but he said he found someone else. Whatever that fucking means.”
“How much do you need?”
“About two thousand more.”
“I’ll give you that money, but you’re going to have to do something for me.”
“Like what?”
“You’re going to participate in a threesome with Heather and myself. Afterwards, you’re going to cockhold Duke and be mine.”
“You’re an idiot!”
“Your father won’t be thinking that.”
“Duke is your brother . . .”
“I don’t care about Duke. I just care about fucking your nubile body. I’ll keep it discreet, but if you don’t cooperate, everyone is going to know that you’re hooking for money. I’ll make sure there’s a giant billboard near the safe house that the Pentagon established for him and your brothers too.”
“Fine. I’ll do it. Just don’t tell my father.”
“I won’t if you do whatever I say.”
“What about Jinx?”
“What about Jinx? I don’t care about her or her small tits. I only fucked her since I couldn’t have you.”
“Aren’t you worried about what might happen if she finds out about us?”
“Who cares. She won’t do anything about it. We both outrank her. Are you scared of her?”
“Pppssst. Like hell I am.”
“Then it’s settled. How about talking Lady Jaye into joining us?”
“You’ll have to talk to Shipwreck first.”
“Everyone is fucking around,” Falcon laughed.
“Are you going to give me the money tonight?”
“Shit. Impatient bitch, aren’t you? Fine. Let’s go to the ATM,” Falcon spoke as he dragged Scarlett from the booth.
“You released her so you could fuck Cherry Blossom?” the broken ninja asked Zartan.
“Yep.”
“Thank you, master,” Cherry Blossom gushed as she hugged and kissed the man. The woman was so angry with Falcon earlier, but it all melted away when Zartan spoke. That’s when Jinx realized that she wanted to be Cherry Blossom and she didn’t want to go back to the G.I. Joe team. The team was full of backstabbing and corruption. Her old boyfriend was the worst offender. Thus, she was better off with the Dreadnoks, where she was accepted and given orgasms.
“You’re welcome.”
“Please master . . . please make Cherry Blossom perfect with large tits, tattoos, and piercings,” the woman begged, not wanting to lose him.
“You don’t want to go back to the Joes?”
“Cherry Blossom wants to stay with you and just fuck,” the woman replied meaning every word.
“And that you shall. Zarana will take you,” Zartan laughed as Cherry Blossom stared lovingly into his eyes. The man congratulated himself on how he changed Jinx. Of course, Zarana and Zandar helped with their latest roleplay, but the plan and execution was all his. And now, he had a slutty Jinx as a reward for all his hard work.

*****

Days Later

Cherry Blossom admired her reflection in the mirror. The woman was naked as she examined her arms. Both arms had been tattooed from her shoulder all the way to her wrist. Every inch of flesh was covered in ink. Cherry blossoms of every shape and color had been drawn and colored. However, each blossom was connected to each other by black barbed wire with small Dreadnok insignias and skulls scattered throughout. The woman’s body trembled every time she saw the insignias since they reminded her of Zartan.
The woman then ran her hands down to her flat stomach. She used to have well defined abs, but her stomach was much smoother now. The woman also had a new addition on her stomach as well. She now sported a bellybutton ring. The ring wasn’t permanent and could be taken out and replaced by a stud or something else. Her right nostril however had a stud inserted and she wasn’t sure she wanted to have anything else inserted.
Cherry Blossom didn’t know how Zartan would react to everything since she didn’t speak to him. Instead, Zarana had taken the woman out to a tattoo parlor. The former ninja had seen some of the magazines that Zartan had read. All the women were pierced and tattooed. All the tattoos covered the women’s arms, but there were simply too many type of piercings. She also remembered what Falcon said about her and what he wanted to do to Heather. Thus, the woman was convinced that the addition of tattoos and piercings were good ideas. She just wasn’t sure what Zartan wanted so she wanted the piercing to remain, but the jewelry could be changed if needed. Especially since she selected the box that several types of decorations and jewelry for her pierced flesh that fateful night.
Cherry Blossom wore the same outfit to the tattoo parlor that she wore to the club with Zartan, but she was forced to take the jacket off in order for the man to tattoo her arms. The woman blushed when the man licked his lips as he admired her corset. However, he didn’t let his eyes linger too long since he had a job to do and Zarana was a very impatient woman, which she made it well known to the man too. Zarana also held a black weapon with razor honed spur, which made the man work faster as he made sure not to screw up and any of the designs.
“How does it feel?” Zarana asked Cherry Blossom.
“Cherry Blossom thinks it feels weird,” the woman replied meekly like a scared schoolgirl with an incredibly high voice.
“Does she always talk like that?” the man asked.
“Yes she does. Zartan likes it. Do you have a problem with that?” Zarana asked as she gripped her weapon tighter.
“No. No problem at all,” the man replied as he went back to work.
When he was done, he had Cherry Blossom take the corset off so he could pierce her bellybutton. The man quickly completed his task and had the woman redress. Then he pierced her right nostril and inserted a small stud. Zarana paid him and warned him. He nodded and watched the pair walk out of his store. Once gone, the man then went and started to practice on various drawings that the women on supplied in the folder.
The women on the other hand went next door and had Cherry Blossom dye her short black hair into bright pink. It was even brighter than Zarana’s hair. Once that was done, Zarana brought Cherry Blossom back to the Dreadnok lair, where she stripped and stood in front of the mirror.
“These look lovely,” Zartan whispered into the woman’s ear as he ran his hands up and down her arms. Cherry Blossom’s body shook as pleasure shot up her spine. The woman closed her eyes and released a meek moan as her master ran his hands down her ribs and lightly tug on the bellybutton ring.
“Hmmmm,” the woman moaned.
“Are you going to get these enlarged?” Zartan asked as he fondled the woman’s breasts.
“Yes . . . Cherry Blossom wants large tits before nipples get pierced . . . will add a tattoo to the tit too,” the woman panted as she relished the pleasure coming from her tits.
“That sounds like a great idea,” Zartan spoke as he released her tits and pushed his slave into the wall. The woman immediately spread her legs while the man unzipped his pants. Within seconds, the man thrust his dick into her pussy and fucked her from behind while Cherry Blossom’s nipples rubbed against the cold stone wall.
“Oh yes! Fuck Cherry Blossom!” the woman yelled as her left cheek was pressed against the wall.
“When you get your tits done, I want them to be so round and firm that your face doesn’t touch the wall when I fuck you in this position. Understand?” Zartan grunted.
“Yes master! Cherry Blossom understands! Cherry Blossom would love to high large tits!” the woman squealed as imagined herself being fucked by behind with large tits. Cherry Blossom licked her lips and kept her eyes tightly shut. As the image ran through her mind, she felt her impending orgasm, which was just seconds away. She knew she wanted nothing more than to please Zartan. Thus, she wanted large round firm tits. The realization was the impetus for her mind-numbing orgasm.

*****

A Week Later

“Falcon. Can I speak to you?” Scarlett asked as she saw the man signing out at a checkpoint inside G.I. Joe headquarters.
“Sure. What’s going on?”
“It’s been more than three weeks and no one has heard anything from Jinx. It’s not like her to not check in with us.”
“I’m not sure where she is. She hasn’t called me either.”
“Is there something going on between you two?”
“Is that any of your business?”
“I’m not trying to offend you, Falcon. It’s not like Human Resources doesn’t want people to date. General Hawk doesn’t mind fraternizing amongst the ranks. Lady Jaye is dating Flint, Shipwreck might be dating Cover Girl, I’m dating Duke, and it’s been rumored that you’re dating Jinx.”
“Actually we broke up around the same time that she went on leave.”
“What?”
“Duke didn’t tell you?”
“Duke doesn’t know.”
“I guess you’re the only one who knows then. You see, Jinx and I went out to a bar. She didn’t like what was going on and she stormed off by herself. I didn’t want to ruin her leave so I decided to give her some space. I guess she’s not ready to return yet.”
“You’re really nonchalant about this. She was your girlfriend. Just because you’re not dating doesn’t mean that you shouldn’t be worried about a fellow teammate.”
“Jinx is an intelligence officer just like yourself and she knows how to take care of herself too. I’m not worried at all.”
“She’s an intelligence officer. That means she would be a prime target for Cobra.”
“Lady Jaye and Flint returned from a mission two days ago. They have a disc full of intel from Cobra. I think Mainframe has the disc now. You should ask him.”
“You don’t have to be a tough guy, Falcon. I know you were part of that mission and Mainframe told me that you wanted him to search all their files to see if Jinx was even mentioned. He had to finish before you would let him leave.”
“Okay. I’ll admit it. I was acting like a jerk. I don’t know where Jinx is. She’s never done anything like this before. She’s been mad at me before, but she has never pulled a stunt like this.”
“Never?”
“Never. She has never pulled a stunt like this. It’s not like her at all.”
“It’s okay, Falcon,” Scarlett spoke as she placed her hand on the man’s shoulder.
“I will say this though. I don’t know what this means, but I couldn’t help but find it really odd that Cobra has so much disk space dedicated to a biker gang robbing various convenience stores in rural areas off the interstate.”
“I’ll check with Mainframe and local law enforcement to see if there is a connection. Seems odd that Cobra would worry about petty larceny though. Are you going to be okay?”
“Yea.”
“Is there anything about the night before Jinx went on leave?”
“No,” Falcon lied, not wanting to discuss the fact that he was busy fucking Heather that night and didn’t even notice that Jinx was gone until he woke up the next day with Heather beside him in his bed. He also didn’t want to tell Scarlett that he was busy fucking Heather ever since Jinx went on leave. In fact, he needed to leave soon so he could rendevous with Heather on time.

*****

Days Later

Billy Kline was just an ordinary teenager stuck at low wage job, hoping to make enough money to pay for his college classes. He didn’t want to work in a call center so he found a job at a gas station, which was right off the interstate. Problem was, it wasn’t really well traveled interstate at certain times in the day. Right now, it was one of those times. However, he wasn’t sure if he should be scared to death and pee his pants or if he should pull his dick out and jerk off. Standing before him were four men dressed all in black including black ski masks. Each one was holding a gun. One had all the money from the safe and cash register, a second one had all the grape soda, a third one had all the chocolate covered doughnuts, while the fourth one was holding a gun and busy deciding on how he was going to break into the ATM. However, he actually wasn’t looking at the men who held his life in their hands. He was busy looking at the woman with volleyball sized tits. The teenager knew her name was Cherry Blossom since she always talked in third person, but what he didn’t know was that the woman was dressed in the same outfit that Zartan had given to her to wear for the club. In fact, it was the only outfit that the broken ninja was allowed to wear when she wasn’t in the Dreadnok lair. The black jacket was hanging on the candy display and her tits were on the counter. Billy could see the tattoo on top of the woman’s left tit, which read, ‘100% slut.’ He could also see the ecstatic look on the woman’s face as another man in black with ski mask was busy fucking her pussy from behind.
“You know what, mate? I think I have the perfect tool for the ATM,” the fourth man spoke as he pulled out some dynamite and made his way toward the ATM in the other corner of the room.
“How much dynamite did he have, mate?”
“One.”
“You dingbat. That one is five sticks of dynamite!” the first one spoke as all three turned and ran to the ATM.
“Looks like your audience got smaller,” the man fucking Cherry Blossom panted.
“Cherry Blossom doesn’t care who watches! Cherry Blossom just need master’s cock inside Cherry Blossom’s slutty cunt!” the woman yelled in a high pitched voice.
“All she needs is to giggle and be in Japanese schoolgirl outfit,” the teenager thought to himself.
“OH YES! FUCK CHERRY BLOSSOM’S CUNT! OH FUCK!” the woman yelled as the man left her left leg and slammed her knee onto the counter.
Billy’s eyes were locked on the woman’s pierced nipples. She had a golden ring in each nipple. He had no idea that they could be removed at any time. All he knew was that the woman wasn’t wearing anything that kept her tits covered. The corset that she wore, simply ended below her tits and wrapped around her ribs, trying to shrink her waist. The teenager had never ever seen anything like the bimbo before him.
“AAAAAHHHH! YES! OH MY GOD! OH YEA! FUCK CHERRY BLOSSOM! FUCK YES! AHHHHHH! SOOO GOOD! CUM INSIDE CHERRY BLOSSOM! FILL CHERRY’S BLOSSOM HOT CUNT WITH YOUR CUM!! AAAAIIIIIIIEEEE!!” the woman shrieked as it drowned out the smacking of skin even though the other four robbers were arguing on the other side of the room. Her screams also drowned out the explosion as well.
“Holy shit,” Billy thought as his eyes grew wide. The woman’s body shook violently as she collapsed on the counter. That didn’t stop the man fucking her as he continued to pump his member in and out of the woman’s snatch.
“Time to go, boss,” one of the men spoke as he carried all the sacks while he ran toward the front door. The other three quickly followed him as they carried the ATM with them, but before they exited the store, one of them shot the security camera.
“Did you enjoy the show?” the man asked.
“I . . .” Billy stammered as he stared at the woman’s euphoric facial expression. The woman had her tongue stuck out and that was the first time that he noticed the barbell that had been pierced through the woman’s tongue.
“Look kid. Feel free to call the cops once we’re gone. Go ahead and tell the cops that you were robbed. My associates have already shot your security camera. I would suggest that you keep the tape for yourself since it should have gotten a clear view of my bitch. I monitor the police blotter. If you cooperate, I might bring her back her and who knows, maybe you can fuck her next time. Now . . . be a good boy and fill the bag with cigarettes,” the man spoke as he pulled his dick out of the woman’s pussy and wiped his spunk all over the woman’s ass.
“Here you go,” the teenager spoke as he filled the bag and handed it to the man.
“Be a good boy and clean up the counter to ensure that there are no DNA samples,” the man spoke as he pulled out a golden chain with a clamp at each end.
“Uh . . . I,” the teenager spoke as he watched the man pull the woman off the counter and connected a clamp to each ring. The man then took the bag and the woman’s jacket. He then tugged on the chain and lead the moaning woman out the door. Billy was stunned as he watched the woman not even making an effort to cover up or resist. The pair soon disappeared from his sight. The teenager then found himself cleaning the counter. He then removed the tape and stashed it in his car before he returned and called the cops. The teen wanted to see Cherry Blossom again and he wanted to touch the woman’s tits so badly that he was willing to lie to the cops so that there was a chance that the man would bring Cherry Blossom back and rob the store again.

*****

The clicking of heels filled the corridor as Zartan led a nude Cherry Blossom by a chain. The chain was connected to three other chains. Each individual chain had a metal clamp on the end. The clamps were secured to her nipple rings and bellybutton ring. The woman had all her studs and earrings in her ears. She also wore a black spiked collar around her throat and black leather thigh-high boots with seven inched heels. The woman’s tattooed arms were secured behind her back by a black latex arm binder. Due to her training, the nude woman was able to keep up without falling over. This little fact was the only thing that she still appreciated from her former life.
The pair entered a room and Cherry Blossom saw eight nude women along the wall. Each woman was blindfolded and collared. They also wore the same leather thigh-high boots with six inched heels. Their arms were secured behind their arms in the same exact way. There was a chain that connected the back of their collar to the wall. Most importantly, a metal rod was inserted into their cunts. Their legs were also spread and their ankles were kept apart by a bar that was connected to the rod and parallel to the floor, ensuring that they couldn’t move or find a more comfortable position.
They didn’t stay in the room long as they entered a new room, inhabited by one lone woman with short brown hair. The woman laid on top of a large arc. Her legs were spread and pulled to the side, where her ankles were chained together. Her arms were also pulled to the side and her wrists had chains that were connected to the chains around her ankles. There was also a thick leather strap over her stomach that kept the woman from sliding off. Her nude body was heavily oiled up.
Zartan walked up the woman’s head and unzipped his pants. The man then pulled out his dick and rubbed it against her lips since she refused to open her mouth.
Cherry Blossom erupted as she grabbed a whip from the wall and began to lash the bound woman. Red angry welts appeared on the bound woman’s body as she hollered in pain. “Fucking bitch! You never deny the master’s cock!” Cherry Blossom yelled angrily.
“AHHH! STOP! PLEASE STOP!” the woman wailed in pain as she struggled to avoid the whip.
“Shut up, bitch! You want this to stop? Then suck the master’s cock!” Cherry Blossom growled as she increased the speed and ferocity of the lashes.
“HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! FUCK! OH FUCK!” the woman screamed like a banshee.
“Suck or else!” Cherry Blossom warned.
“STOP! I’LL SUCK! I’LL SUCK!” the woman screamed as she lunged toward Zartan’s cock.
Zartan watched without saying a word. He even purposely took a step back and found that the bound woman was doing all she could to get closer to his cock. Zartan laughed and took two steps forward. The bound immediately began to smack her lips against the head and even lapped the head with her tongue since she was still too far to take his cock in her mouth.
“TRY HARDER, BITCH!” Cherry Blossom roared as she viciously whipped the woman’s pussy.
“AHHHH!! NOOOOOO!” the woman wailed pitifully.
“Stop. Do you submit?” Zartan spoke as he caught Cherry Blossom’s hand and stared at the bound woman’s eyes.
“I submit . . . master,” the bound woman panted right as Zartan took two more steps toward her. The woman immediately took the man’s cock into her mouth and slowly bobbed her head.
“You like?” Cherry Blossom asked in a high pitched voice, the venom in her voice from earlier, had totally disappeared.
“Yes,” Zartan spoke as he pulled Cherry Blossom close and the pair passionately kissed.
“Want Cherry Blossom to whip her again?” she asked when he broke the kiss.
“No,” Zartan smiled as the bound woman sucked faster after hearing Cherry Blossom’s question.
“Glub! Glub! Glub!” the bound woman groaned around the cock as she tried to ensure that she could avoid the whip.
“You know, baby . . . we break these sluts and sell them. You were our blueprint since we had never tried it before. Now, we have a club to capture women, train them, break them, and then sell them. Unlike the ones outside, this one refused to break . . . until now,” Zartan spoke.
“Cherry Blossom happy to break more,” the former ninja cooed.
“Don’t worry. You will,” Zartan smiled as both of them stared at the bound woman and patted her bobbing head.

*****

Days Later

“Excuse me, miss. Can I help you?” an elderly clerk asked as he saw Cherry Blossom standing before him. The woman was dressed in her black outfit. She leaned forward and spread her legs, allowing the clerk to see her cleavage as she pretended to look at the items inside the glass case that also served as the counter.
“Not sure. So many choices?” she bubbly spoke ash she gripped the beer bottle in her hand.
“I already told you that there is no smoking in here. I can sell you one of those lighters in there, but you can’t use it here in the store. Might not be a good idea to use it outside either since this is a gas station and there are fumes outside.”
“Hehehe,” the woman giggled as the door opened and three men came into the store and made their way to the ATM.
“Excuse me,” the old man spoke as he pried his attention from the woman’s boobs to the three men. He saw them slip on three ski masks and he immediately went to push the button under the counter.
“No,” Cherry Blossom spoke as she broke the beer bottle over the man’s head, knocking him unconscious. The woman then went to the cash register and opened it. One of the men came over and cleared it out before returning to the others at the ATM.
“Lightning quick reflexes. Not bad,” Zartan spoke as he entered the store.
“Master! No! Camera!”
“I took care of it,” Zartan spoke as he made his way behind the counter.
“Cherry Blossom wasted good beer,” the woman sniffed.
“So let’s not waste this excellent opportunity,” the man spoke as he grabbed her and pulled her close. Zartan took her jacket off and tossed it on the counter. He then turned her around and undid the skirt. Next, he forcefully threw her to the ground.
“YES!” the woman giggled loudly as she dropped on all fours.
Zartan didn’t reply as he thrust his hard cock into the woman’s hot wet pussy. The man gripped the woman’s hips as the woman met his thrusts. He glanced down and saw her large tits slapping against the unconscious man’s face. The man then listened to the woman’s constant high-pitched moans. Zartan relished the woman’s transformation.
Cherry Blossom felt her nipples glide across the unconscious man’s face while her nipple rings were getter warmer and warmer thanks to the man’s breath. The mere thought of the man waking up and staring at her large round tits and hearing her moans, only made her wetter. Just a few months ago, she was a highly trained ninja, who would stay in the shadows in order to carry out her missions. She loved sushi and wine and would spend hours meditating. In addition, she used to be a member of the G.I. Joe team, but not anymore. Now, she was a cock-hungry slut, who was only to happy to strip and fuck in public. She was also a full-fledged member of the Dreadnoks, who helped them carry out robberies and break women for white slavery. Not only that, but she hated sushi and wine. Instead, she drank bear and smoked cigarettes. Most importantly, she hated her old life and embraced her new one.
“OH YES! FUCK CHERRY BLOSSOM! MAKE THE MAN BENEATH CHERRY BLOSSOM WAKE UP SO HE CAN SEE WHAT A SLUT CHERRY BLOSSOM IS!” the woman shouted.
“Do you love cock? Do you want the man to know who you used to be?” Zartan asked.
Cherry Blossom thought’s raced back to her old life. She remembered that she was Kim Arashikage, codename Jinx. She was full of quiet grace and sophistication. Now, she only wanted cock and didn’t mind it at all.
“Boss . . . we have some unwanted guests,” Thrasher spoke as he and Monkey Wrench, stood next to the counter. Both men were dressed in black and had a black ski mask on. Thrasher was holding a barely conscious young man up while Monkey Wrench had his weapon pushed against the neck of a young blonde woman.
“Not unwanted . . . they can watch Cherry Blossom cum,” the former Jinx panted.
“Let me go! I don’t want to watch this disgusting shit! Scott! Scott! Wake up!” the blonde woman shouted.
“Shut up, dolly,” Monkey Wrench warned as he pressed his weapon closer to the woman’s throat.
“No! I’m not watching the slut!” the blonde shouted.
Cherry Blossom stared up at the woman. She saw her firm breasts under her tank top. The woman had quite a figure and she was wasting it by being a prude. The former ninja figured that the blonde woman had the same personality as her old self; always brave in the face of danger. Cherry Blossom remembered those days well, but she realized that she had wasted her life. She was better off drinking beer, smoking cigarettes, and fucking. The woman was really happy that Zartan helped her find her true self. Now, it was her mission to show all women that they should be sluts.
“Bitch doesn’t know what she is talking about! Make her watch Cherry Blossom cum!” Cherry Blossom yelled.
“No!”
“WATCH BITCH! YOU’RE GOING TO BE TRAINED LATER TO BE A TRUE SLUT!” Cherry Blossom yelled as Zartan thrust harder. Within seconds, Cherry Blossom climaxed and collapsed on top of the unconscious old man.
“Disgusting,” the blonde mumbled.
“We’re not done yet,” Zartan spoke as he pulled a bag of white powder out of his pocket and poured the contents on the floor in front of Cherry Blossom’s nose.
The blonde’s eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw Cherry Blossom snort the white powder off the floor. “What the?” the blonde mouthed.
“That’s some good shit,” Cherry Blossom panted as Zartan lit a cigarette and placed it in the woman’s mouth.
“What was that?” the blonde asked.
“Cocaine,” Cherry Blossom replied as she slowly got to her feet.
“Boss?” Thrasher asked as he saw Cherry Blossom reach back and grab Zartan’s dick. He watched the woman’s hand slide up and down the man’s shaft, collecting his spunk before she fed it into her mouth. Thrasher was enthralled and getting horny while the blonde was becoming even more disgusted.
“Let’s take her back and train her,” Cherry Blossom giggled.
“You heard her. Load her up,” Zartan replied.
Cherry Blossom didn’t say a word as she dropped to her knees. The woman then stuck out her tongue and began to lick all the spunk that had fallen onto the floor. The blonde was completely grossed out and frozen with fear as Monkey Wrench dragged her out of the store.

*****

One Year Later

“This is rather interesting, Zartan. I always thought the Headman or Cesspool had crazy schemes, but this takes the cake. Are you telling me that this dive of a bar and strip club are the future of the Dreadnoks?” Cobra Commander spoke through his battle helmet as he stood in the middle of the empty club.
“It’s not impressive now, but there are plenty of surprises. It’s the perfect cover,” Zartan replied.
“How so?”
“It’s very simple, Cobra Commander,” a high pitched voice squealed.
“Why do I feel that I am in a Japanese anime cartoon?” Cobra Commander asked Zartan.
“The high pitched voice belongs to the woman behind you,” Zartan spoke.
Cobra Commander turned around and saw a large breasted woman, holding a large blue binder. The woman had a nose stud and pink hair that went down to her shoulders. She also had a smokey-eye look thanks to all the black makeup around her eyes. The woman also had incredibly long eyelashes and her fingernails were also two inches long and painted in black. The man didn’t look at her makeup for long as he couldn’t believe the size of her tits that were incased by a tight black vinyl corset. The woman also had seven inched black heels with several straps around her feet and ankles to keep them on and black fingerless gloves. The woman also had three large hooped earrings on each earlobe and sounded like a wind chime whenever she moved.
“Hi!” the woman gushed.
“Who is this?” Cobra Commander asked.
“A former Intelligence Officer of the G.I. Joe team.”
“Really?”
“She used be to Jinx, but now she is known as Cherry Blossom, the newest member of the Dreadnoks,” Zartan spoke.
“Cherry Blossom?”
“Just enough to remind her of her heritage and what she will never be again, which is why I didn’t choose a name like Sakura,” Zartan laughed.
“Interesting. I still fail to see how this is a profitable business.”
“Remember when Cobra was broke and you had to visit a diminutive businessman in order to fund Cold Slither?”
“I remember that dive.”
“What if I told you that Jinx came to this place, where we captured and broke her?”
“Go on.”
“It’s the perfect trap. And if something happens, there are plenty of patrons who would help.”
“I’m confused, Zartan.”
“We capture females, break them, and sell them. Your average coed is only going to get so much money . . . but revenge is so much better.”
“I’m listening.”
“Depending who we lure here, we can sell whatever stuff they have access to,” Zartan spoke as Cherry Blossom handed the binder to Cobra Commander. The man opened the binder and quickly glanced at the sheets of paper inside.
“How do I know this is accurate?”
“We can get it authenticated,” Zartan proclaimed.
“How?”
“My sister, Zarana, has been disguised as a woman named Heather and has befriend the Joe, Falcon. He is Duke’s younger brother. Zarana has him pussy whipped. He’s like a lost puppy dog around her. And if you look in the binder, we have plenty of information regarding numerous individuals who have ruined your plans in the past.”
“How long have you had Jinx?”
“A little over a year.”
“Have the G.I. Joes tried to locate her?”
“They tried, but have stopped. Falcon presented some information that made the Joes believe that he broke her heart and that she left the Joe team. Scarlett remains a bit unconvinced.”
“Sssscarlett,” Cobra Commander hissed.
“Yes Cobra Commander. I intend to bring her into the fold and convert her to a Cobra informant for a little while before I break her completely.”
“Interesting.”
“And we can capture plenty of other highly coveted females for sale as well. But revenge is definitely something that is high on the list.”
“I still don’t see how this can work.”
“Bitches!” Cherry Blossom yelled.
Cobra Commander didn’t say a word as a brunette and a blonde entered the room. Both women were nude. They immediately knelt in front of the man. The blonde unzipped Cobra Commander’s pants and pulled his dick out. The brunette started to lick the base of his cock while the blonde licked the head of his member.
“Cherry Blossom trained both of these women. I couldn’t get the brunette to break. She did it in a matter of minutes. The blonde was crushed very quickly. In fact, Cherry Blossom was the one that suggested that we train her.”
“Oh yessss . . .” Cobra Commander hissed as the blonde woman bobbed her head up and down on his cock while the brunette licked his balls.
Zartan smiled as he saw his own reflection in Cobra Commander’s mask. The man stepped over toward Cherry Blossom and handed her small bag with white powder inside and a straw. Cherry Blossom immediately took the straw and began to suck the white power up her nostril. The woman immediately became tipsy and her eyes looked glazed while her mouth was agape.
“What is that?”
“Cocaine.”
“A Joe member using cocaine. Impressive.”
“Low cost. High reward. That’s the mantra for this new business model.”
“I still don’t know how you broke her, Zartan. It’s quite hard to believe that a ninja could be broken like that. However, I will be happy to fund your endeavor if all your projects are successful as Cherry Blossom,” Cobra Commander spoke happily as the two broken women continued to service his cock while Cherry Blossom passionately kissed Zartan.

*****

Days Later

“This is ridiculous, Falcon,” Scarlett spoke as she tried to make herself heard above the loud thumping dance music and the loud cheers and conversation of the bar patrons. Of course, the dancers on the stage weren’t helping things either as they dropped their tops.
“I know Jinx is here, Scarlett,” Falcon replied.
“Where is she?”
“Not sure.”
“This is probably a place where your new girlfriend, Heather, would be. Jinx would never come here.”
“I know she’s here. Let’s split up and look around,” Falcon suggested.
“Split up?”
“This place isn’t that big. I’ll check over there and we’ll meet up back here in a few minutes.”
“Fine,” Scarlett agreed.
Falcon didn’t go very far before he bumped into Heather. The blonde woman kissed him and ran her right hand down to his crotch. The male Joe moaned into the blonde’s mouth as he returned her kiss. The man’s hands gripped the woman’s ass and began to walk her backward into a room. Once they were inside, the door closed behind them.
Scarlett didn’t know that Falcon had disappeared. She made her way deeper into the club and saw a large busty woman with pink hair dancing on the stage. The redhead saw the woman’s nipple rings, the tattoo on her volleyball sized tits, the bellybutton ring, studs in her ears, a stud in her nostril, and the three large hooped earrings on each ear. When the pink haired dancer turned and, Scarlett saw the Dreadnok insignia on her ass and a large black dragon on her back. The dragon looked very familiar. Even though Scarlett couldn’t place it, she knew she had seen a dragon in that pose before. The redhead was about to look away when the pink haired woman turned and blew her a kiss.
“Have some cocaine, baby,” a man spoke as he powered some white powder on the edge of the stage.
The pink haired woman quickly dropped to all fours and snorted it up her nostrils. The man then handed her a beer bottle and she quickly drank the contents down before she stood up and began to dance again. Once again, she blew a kiss to Scarlett.
Scarlett shot the woman a dirty look and was about to turn away when someone grabbed her arm.
“Don’t fight me if you want your father and your brothers, Sean, Bryan, and Frank to suffer a grisly death,” a male voice whispered into Scarlett’s ear. The redhead immediately suppressed her anger and turned to see a familiar man. She didn’t say anything as the man led her to a table in the back of the room, away from the stage.
“What do you want, Zartan?” Scarlett spoke as the pair sat down in the private booth.
“I think you know what I want, Scarlett. Take a look at these,” the man spoke as he slid several photographs to the redhead. Zartan then slid next to her. The man ran his left hand up and down the woman’s right thigh as she stared alarmingly at the photographs, which showed the exact location of her father and her brothers after the Pentagon had relocated them to keep them away from Cobra’s clutches after their failed plan with the crystals.
“How did you get these?” Scarlett asked.
“Well . . .” Zartan spoke as his right hand reached for her right breast.
“No,” Scarlett fumed as her right hand gripped his wrist.
“Then your family will suffer. I have Dreadnoks all over the country,” Zartan spoke as Scarlett released his wrist and allowed him to cup her breast. The man did more than cup a feel though. He also kissed the woman’s neck and ran his tongue up and down her smooth skin.
“Enjoying yourself, master,” the busty dancer from the stage asked as she sauntered toward the table.
“Just getting acquainted to my new toy,” Zartan replied as he stopped kissing Scarlett’s neck.
“I am no one’s toy,” Scarlett fumed.
“Yes you are,” the buxom dancer spoke as she sat down on the other side of Scarlett and ran her fingers over Scarlett’s left tit.
“What the . . .”
“Shhh . . .” Cherry Blossom spoke as she placed a finger on the woman’s lips.
“You may want to hear this, Scarlett,” Zartan whispered into the redhead’s ear as he place a new set of photographs on the table in front of her.
“Take a look at the first three pictures. Your brothers are in them and that blonde woman is Heather. Heather is Zarana. Just think. One second, your brother is fucking her and the next one, she puts a bullet in his head. Do you think your father would love to see his son with his brains blown out? How about all three?” Cherry Blossom whispered in a high pitched voice into Scarlett’s ear, sending shivers up and down the redhead’s spine.
Scarlett thumbed through the first three pictures and saw Heather hugging each one of her brothers. The next couple of pictures show them walking with the woman, holding hands. Scarlett couldn’t believe that neither one of her brothers had figured out that they were seeing the same woman. Of course, the woman didn’t know that the pictures were staged with Zandar playing the part of her brothers. Zartan knew where her family was, but he wasn’t able to set them up like Falcon.
“So you will go back to Joe Headquarters and break up with Duke. You can cockhold him a few days before you break up with him if you want. You will then start a very loud sexual affair with Falcon, Duke’s brother. People will tell you that Falcon already has a girlfriend, but you will blow them off and tell them you’re not Falcon’s girlfriend. You also tell them that you’re just there for the sex since he’s better than Duke,” Cherry Blossom spoke.
“Not only that, but you will collect all the intelligence reports that I require. When you’re not on a mission, you will report here where we will train you and use you. You will report everything to me. You will obey all my commands and be very cooperative. If you obey, your family will live. If you don’t, they will die and I will make sure you watch them die,” Zartan added.
“Now . . . who do you serve?” Cherry Blossom asked.
“I . . .”
“You serve Zartan and the Dreadnoks just like Cherry Blossom. Now say it!”
“Say it or your family suffers,” Zartan warned.
“I serve Zartan and the Dreadnoks,” the redhead quickly blurted out.
“Stand up and undress. We’ll put your outfit in this bag and you can wear the contents inside the bag,” Zartan spoke as he put a large laundry bag onto the table.
“Falcon will be here any minute now,” Scarlett warned.
“Falcon is fucking Heather right now. He won’t be here for a while and he won’t care about much once you start fucking him. Now, stand up and take off your clothes. Just remember, from this moment on, any disobedience will lead to a family member’s death,” Zartan warned.
Scarlett took a deep breath and stood up. The crowd was too busy with the dancers have sex on stage. The redhead’s body shook with disgust as she started to undress. Her gloves, her boots, her underwear, her outfit, and even her weapons were placed on the table as Zartan took the items out of the bag.
“We’ll help you get dressed,” Zartan smiled as Cherry Blossom took the corset off the table while Zartan helped the redhead into a pair of red latex ballet boots.
The redhead took a deep breath as Cherry Blossom started to secure the corset around Scarlett’s body. The pink haired woman took great pains to lace up the back of the corset. The red leather corset reached the small of Scarlett’s back, which left her firm ass completely visible. The front had two cutouts for her breasts and the waist was brutally narrow. The redhead found it getting harder and harder to breath as Cherry Blossom continued to lace up the corset.
While the laces were pulled up tight, Zartan secured a red leather posture collar around Scarlett’s neck. The woman’s head was now immobile. Red fingerless satin gloves were placed on her arms. “Almost done now,” Zartan asked Cherry Blossom.
“Done master,” the woman chirped back as she licked Scarlett’s nipples, causing the woman to close her eyes and moan.
Zartan smiled as he watched Cherry Blossom force Scarlett’s nipples to become erect. The man then placed clamps on the woman’s nipples and connected a chain to them while Scarlett yelped in pain.
“Put your old clothes into the bag,” Zartan ordered as Scarlett obeyed. The woman almost lost her balance since the ballet boots forced her to stand on her toes. Cherry Blossom held her up though.
“We don’t want these to rip since you need to wear this back to the Joe base later,” Zartan spoke as he took the bag from Scarlett once she was done. The man then tossed the bag to Zandar, who approached the table. The man pressed a button a remote as the floor next to the booth slid open, revealing a long dark stairwell.
“My dungeon is below. Ready to begin your training?” Zartan asked.
“Yes,” the redhead reluctantly replied.
“Call me, daddy. Got it?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes daddy.”
“Better. Remember the Gamemaster, Scarlett? I told you that you were good and you told me that the competition kept you in shape. I wanted you right then and there. Alas, I had to wait. But the wait was definitely worth it. Now I have you.”
“Master?” Cherry Blossom uttered.
“Don’t worry. You’re my first debauched slut. Scarlett will be my second. You will help me break her though,” Zartan spoke.
“Yes master!” Cherry Blossom giggled happily.
“By the way, Scarlett. Meet Jinx,” Zartan spoke as he pointed at Cherry Blossom.
“Not Jinx! Cherry Blossom! Cherry Blossom is a slut. Cherry Blossom need to suck cocks. Cherry Blossom need to fuck cocks. Cherry Blossom need cocks in Cherry Blossom’s cunt, ass, tits, and mouth. Cherry Blossom is a slut and Cherry Blossom’s purpose is to serve the Dreadnoks. Cherry Blossom is their sex slave. Cherry Blossom is only happy serving the Dreadnoks. Cherry Blossom loves serving the Dreadnoks. Cherry Blossom is gratefully debauched slut,” Cherry Blossom squealed.
“JINX!” the redhead gasped as she realized that the dragon tattoo on Cherry Blossom’s back was the same dragon that used to adorn Jinx’s red gi. Scarlett’s face quickly changed to pure terror as she realized that it had to take a lot to break Jinx. She didn’t like the agreement earlier, but now she was completely filled with terror. Zartan pulled on the chain and tugged on her nipples while Cherry Blossom stood behind and held her hips to ensure that Scarlett didn’t fall down the steps. As the trio descended down the dark stairwell, Scarlett knew that she would never be the same again when it was time to walk back up the stairs.

The End
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