Damnation and Vengeance

OOC: Thank you lonely_shadow. I'd like to think we're both having fun too. :)

"You know why you're still hard? You need me, you need me to fuck - only that will sate you!!"

He gave her a scornful look despite the extremely pleasing sight of Alexis going down fiercely on Amy's worn pussy once more. The poor girl was completely exhausted, battered by the vicious fucking she'd received on both ends. Yet she was conscious enough to weakly raise her head and watch as Alexis speared herself on his thick cock....driving downward until she had taken him all in one fierce plunge of her hips that had him gritting his teeth.

She hadn't loosened at all. Her pussy gripped him like a clenched glove as she rocked over him, as tight as the first time he had taken her for himself.

"You say that, but we've been fucking for weeks now.....and how many times have you seen it go down?"

His look softened then at the strange look on her face, grunting softly with each time she drew him in deep, stroking the length of him with every inch of her carnal body. He barely heard Amy draw in a breathy response to his next few words.....

"I do need you.....that much is true......."

He reached for her then, pulling and tugging on her own nipples, giving back just a little of the savagery she had shown Amy during their coitus, pinching and leaving little stinging slaps on her pale ass that only encouraged her to move faster, work harder.......

He pulled her to him, nipping and biting at her earlobe as she continued to grind and moan. By now, he was no longer surprised at how the rough treatment only served to excite her more.

"What are you afraid of, Alexis?"

His nails ran gently down her back, a start contrast to the brutal treatment he had been showing her......her shoulder marred by a love bite he had left just seconds ago.

"Are you scared of Amy? Threatened?"

He teased her, even as he began to thrust back, driving himself upward off of the mattress.....spurred on by the thought that the two of them were being watched.

"Scared she might take me away from you?"

His nails scraped harder down her back this time, and he grinned as he felt her respond.....the motion ending in a firm cupping of her ass, pushing her down harder against his throbbing dick before giving it another stinging slap.

"Are you threatened by the thought that I had a relationship with her once?"

His face buried deep in the hollow of her neck....his tongue sliding eagerly along the inside of her collarbone.....he could almost feel her blood pounding beneath her frail looking skin.

"Or maybe you're wishing you were a little more endowed."

He mauled her firm breasts, groping, kneading, and mashing the flesh in a flurry of rough activity......twisting the nipples hard before pulling on them.....feeling every response through the pussy that tightened and twitched around him......

"Or maybe you're afraid Amy will have my child before you do. You seem very good at licking her clean every time I cum inside her. Perhaps we should ask if anything's ever come of that....."

Another joyous response. Though for a split second he wondered why he was being like this.....tormenting the woman above him, and no doubt doing the same to the one still laying spent at his feet.

She had challenged him. She deserved it. At least...that's what he had told himself.....even if it didn't quite sound like something he would say. It still felt plenty good......

He had them both to thank for his current lasting power. He had cum twice in rapid succession.....he wasn't about to give up a third helping of his seed without a lengthy struggle......a challenge that the raven haired Alexis seemed more than capable of meeting.

"You look so beautiful......covered in sweat and desire....."

It wasn't mockery, indeed his words were delivered in a soft and gentle tone that suggested anything but.....
 
OOC : Glad you're enjoying it!! We are too!

IC

Alexis rhythmically clenched her internal muscles, massaging her Master's cock as she rode him with wild abandon. She was addicted to him, she drew her strength from him, but he didn't know that. Besides with Demonthraxx lurking around, not to mention the being that had scared Amy so, she needed to keep her strength at its peak.


"I do need you.....that much is true......."

Triumph flashed in her eyes, before she lowered her gaze demurely, and brought her hands back in front of her, fondling his chest and leaning into his touch, as he pinched her nipples and scored her flesh with his nails. It was the rough, wild sex that had lured her to her demon, and she had succumbed to the dark side, it was what some part of her craved.

"What are you afraid of, Alexis?"


She ignore him, riding him harder and faster.

"Are you scared of Amy? Threatened?"


She didn't not want to discuss this. Not now. Not ever!

She looked at him, holding his eye.

"Fuck me harder, harder! Thrust up your hips, make me scream!"


"Scared she might take me away from you?"

Let it go!!! She wanted to scream it at him.

Instead, she laughed.

"Scared of her! Ha! As if!! "

As he got rougher, spanking her ass, scoring her skin, pinching her nipples, he was unconsciously pressing her buttons, and she leaned forward, and whispered in his ear.

"Fuck me good, and I might let you fuck my ass..... Master!!"


She wasn't being remotely submissive now, but she was deliberately trying to provoke him, wanting him to force her into submission, where she was happiest.

"Are you threatened by the thought that I had a relationship with her once?"

Relationship..... ha! She had dumped him, considered him a threat to her precious career! Alexis disliked her..... but she knew she was a serious threat, and she needed to make sure that she gave him something that Amy couldn't. She just needed to figure out what that was.

"Or maybe you're wishing you were a little more endowed."


HIs words hit the mark, and Alexis, infuriated, leaned forward, and bit his shoulder, as jealousy burned her.

"Or maybe you're afraid Amy will have my child before you do. You seem very good at licking her clean every time I cum inside her. Perhaps we should ask if anything's ever come of that....."

,Ha! Alexis knew she was already carrying his child and unlike Amy, Alexis would not suffer any adverse side effects, such as nausea. She smiled.

"I am already carrying your child, I feel him growing with in me. I am twice the woman she will ever be!!! Despite her tits that have you so fascinated!!"


"You look so beautiful......covered in sweat and desire....."


In the nick of time, his words soothed her, taking the edge of her anger, pleasing her, and making her smile.

"Do you really think so?!"

She fluttered her eye lids, fishing for compliments, as she struggled to pin Grant's hands down, not using anything like her full strength.
 
He had carefully watched her every reaction to his needling questions as they poured past his lips.....just as carefully as he listened for Amy's own reaction. If she was smart, the Colonel just might learn something....

"Scared of her! Ha! As if!! "

It had taken three questions to provoke a vocal response, but that didn't mean he hadn't learned anything just from watching her, matching her frenzied fucking with his own flavor of brutality until their hips slammed together with jarring force.

"Fuck me good, and I might let you fuck my ass..... Master!!"

She was doing the same thing. And he knew it. Provoking, seeing how far she could push, and carefully measuring his own reactions. It was an erotic game of chess they played now......and he aggressively moved his next piece, the hand slapping her ass raw turning inward to tease the puckered hole she had brought attention to.

"Might let me?"

And just as quickly, she was denied the contact. Her reaction was just as he had imagined. Still.....she had provided him with something he had never heard tumble from Amy's lips.....though the look in her eyes said she far from meant it. She glanced scornfully down at him as he mentioned his past relationship with the Colonel.....and he felt no shame. They both knew how that had ended anyway. Still....when he had mentioned the difference in their breast size.....

Grant grunted as she sank her teeth into him, shuddering softly at the pain though it served to drive back the oncoming climax she was so desperately trying to gain from him.

"I am already carrying your child, I feel him growing within me. I am twice the woman she will ever be!!! Despite her tits that have you so fascinated!!"

And just like that the surge of heat returned to his loins, prompting a low and agonized groan. He had suspected for a while now.....had even blamed some of this change of behavior on her part on just that....

"Fascinated?"

There was no mistaking the questioning in his voice, not to mention the offense taken. For a moment as she watched, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"So that is it then? You think I'm fascinated with large breasts.....hypnotized perhaps in a way you can't possibly comprehend?"

She struggled to pin him....and for the first time.....he fought back. The look of surprise on her face was priceless.....very erotic and pleasing to him. And she had just gotten done batting her eyes at him.....shamelessly trying to coax more compliments out of him......he laughed as the two of them struggled, no longer caring if Amy were still only inches away watching.

"She denied me years ago....and look at her now, soaked with my cum, lusting for my company, that's what fascinates me. It has nothing to do with how big her fucking tits are!"

His laughter turned a little more sinister as his eyes bored into her own....

"And I also love how she keeps you from getting too full of yourself. You call me "Master", but whom do you really serve? Me? Or yourself?"

As his words struck her, he kept going.....suddenly filled more with honesty, than malice.

"And I love that about you. The mystery of the girl found in the desert, naked and all alone."

He could feel Amy's eyes bearing down on him now too....just as he had intended.

"Have I ever asked who you are? Have I ever pried into where you came from or rather......why you've not decided to leave me and go back home?"

She was strong for a woman built so slight, but he was enjoying the struggle, twisting and doing his best to deny her a firm hold. He was not the one who was going to submit here!

"I don't want to know!"

Grant surged upward suddenly, burying his face in her smallish breasts, nipping and biting the sensitive flesh in a distracting fury that took away his ability to speak for a moment.....twisting suddenly until she was almost thrown on her back, his own breath exploding with the sudden rush of muscled movement.

"I don't beg, I won't be having you see me as so weak you can push me around and disobey me, and if I want something from you.....I'll take it.....and I'll make you want me to do just that."

And at that moment, all movement stopped as his eyes narrowed.....he had pulled himself away until all but the very tip of his length had left her despite her wrenching, lunging hips as her pussy tried desperately to suck him back inside.

"Understand?"

He waited long seconds.....and the softening in his eyes had nothing to do with the absence of her cunt around him.....she would respond.....and if done well, she would be rewarded.

"I wouldn't change a thing about you. No surgery to magically inflate your breasts, no dying of your hair, no contact lenses to change the color of your eyes. You're beautiful.....incredibly sexy......and demanding in a way I never thought possible."

His thick fucktool traced her slippery groove, twitching and shivering slightly at the sensitive contact as it forced another soft hiss from between his words.

"Don't you understand? You're perfect in a way Amy can't ever be."
 
ALEXIS

Grant spoke about Amy, and Alexis had to admist she was wrong. It seemed SHE was the one obsessed with Amy's ample boobs, not that Grant didn't enjoy them, he did. But as he spoke about Amy's submission to him, she knew that that was the real fascination.


"She denied me years ago....and look at her now, soaked with my cum, lusting for my company, that's what fascinates me. It has nothing to do with how big her fucking tits are!"


She looked at him, and smiled, a somewhat self satisfied smile, smug with the knowledge that Amy had been forced to climb down from the high horse on which she was so comfortable. Alexis was determined to ensure that that Amy continued her downward spiral, as sudden competitiveness mingled with her jealousy for the other girl, who had in such ample supply, what Alexis herself had lost.

"And I also love how she keeps you from getting too full of yourself. You call me "Master", but whom do you really serve? Me? Or yourself?"

His words struck their mark, and Alexis lost the rhythm with which she was riding him, faltering as her flaws were laid bare. She squeezed him with her cunt, silently showing him who was pleasuring whom, but then he continued.


"And I love that about you. The mystery of the girl found in the desert, naked and all alone."

Her heart swelled, and sudden tears welled in her eyes. He loved her!!!!! There were no sweeter words, and she knew how precious that was, particularly given the curse. Her heart swelled, and she braced herself for some sarcasm from Demonthraxx who usually managed to intrude on the good moments in her life. Silence. He must be off tormenting someone else!!

Grant's absolute acceptance, his unquestioning acceptance of her spoke volumes, something she had not previously considered, and underscored his words of love.

She was smiling like a fool when he moved, suddenly flipping her onto her back, taking back his dominant position, the one she had foolishly thought she might hold, albeit temporarily. But she served him, not the other way around, and in truth, she didn't really want it any other way. She loved to battle him, sometimes, but only to force him into topping her, and forcing her to submit.


"If I want something from you.....I'll take it.....and I'll make you want me to do just that. Understand?"

She nodded frantically, that was precisely what she wanted, and now with the knkowledge that he loved her, she was even more eager to prove herself, to keep his love, to show him her adoration.

His cock was pulled out, giving her only the tip, and as she writhed, trying futiley to impale herself on him, she acknowledged what he was to her.

"I love you too Master! I love being your slave, serving you!"

It was a rare moment of absolute honesty for Alexis, but it was the truth. Absolutely. She loved him with her whole heart, with her eternal soul. It was not possible to love him more. But then when he spoke, she found her heart expanded as he spoke of his acceptance of her, and she found more love for him.

"I wouldn't change a thing about you. No surgery to magically inflate your breasts, no dying of your hair, no contact lenses to change the color of your eyes. You're beautiful.....incredibly sexy......and demanding in a way I never thought possible."

His cock teased her, and in response she begged him, promising him anything and everything, including her absolute submission to him, if only he would drive his cock back into her. No longer the coquettish tease who goaded and provoked, she was now a creature of need, begging for what he had, for what she needed with the same intensity as her next breath.

"Don't you understand? You're perfect in a way Amy can't ever be."

She leaned up, kissing him, pouring all her passions into it, telling him with her body what she had just put into words.

"And you are the perfect Master! I hope to serve you for all my days on this Earth!!"


AMY

She had been so sated, so exhaused from the sexual assaults she had been subjected to, by both Grant and Alexis, that for a long while she had just lain there, panting, willing her heart to return to its normal pace, a sexual lethargy making her body feel leaden, with little and no strength to do anything.

But as it went on, she felt her fury rise, culminating when she heard the exchange of professions of love, and perfection coming from the copulating couple beside her on the bed.

"Ahem!"

Dramatically, Amy cleared her throat, drawing the attention of both Grant and Alexis.

"Don't mind me, kids, I'm just laying here, the art work, if you like!"

Her tone dripped with sarcasm, letting them both know that what she meant was the polar opposite of what she said. She was pissed, and they both knew it.

"So, I think you owe me a climax or two, bitch!"

With that, Amy took up the position that Alexis had recent had with her, straddling the dark haired girl's face, before she could tell Grant how much more she loved him!

Amy ground her pussy into Alexis' face, pinching her nipples with cruelty, as he leaned forward, kissing Grant with a passion that she knew would capture his absolute attention.
 
"And you are the perfect Master! I hope to serve you for all my days on this Earth!!"

It was amazing to watch her change as he pressured her both physically and emotionally. Gone was the woman who seemed so scornful of him that it bordered on disrespect. His words had bitten deep at points until he could see her flinch at them from time to time.....

But as he had continued on, Alexis softened visibly, perhaps even enabling him to perform the maneuver he had. Had those been tears in her eyes? And there was no question that she was unhappy that he had removed his thick cock from its place in her tight velvety sheath. Still....she voiced no real complaint, only crying out sudden professions of love and a sudden desire to serve that hadn't been there moments before.

So why did the way she ended her proclamation bother him so? "All my days on this Earth"......almost made it sound like she wasn't of this earth at all.

"Ahem."

He felt Alexis stiffen and moan as he finally conceded to her what she truly wanted.....holding her tightly by the hips, preventing her from any sudden or rash movement as he penetrated her slowly.....as deeply as he could manage.....until he could almost swear he felt the very tip of his lusty rod bump ever so softly against the tunnel's end.....

"Don't mind me, kids, I'm just laying here, the art work, if you like!"

Grant grinned, meeting the fury he saw in her eyes for just a moment.

"Likening yourself to art, Amy? Not yet, hun.....I've not put enough paint on the canvas just yet."

He could care less if she was pissed off. Hadn't he just got done winning one stare down contest? If his other pet wanted to prove unruly......well then......challenge accepted. For a moment, Grant breathed a soft sigh of consternation.....relishing the tight hold Alexis had on him once more as he picked up his rhythm, finally desiring another climax of his own now that he was back in control of his little raven haired spitfire. And from the moans and cries coming from beneath him....he could tell that it was exactly what she wanted too.

And again he pulled from her.....grinning at the response, clearly not what Alexis had hoped for, and it took a long few seconds of calm talk and shushing to convince his pet that she was not being punished again.....

Any and all objections she might have had were muffled quite effectively as suddenly a well tanned thigh slipped over Alexis' face......Grant finding himself with a quite contented looking Amy as she suddenly ground down hard, groaning as she reached for the slighter woman's petite breasts to maul them viciously.

And yet, before his lovely pet had a chance to make much of a reaction.....he returned to her. Not to the dripping fuckhole he had used so many times, but to the smaller pucker he hadn't ever touched with his cock.

This should prove a surprise.

Amy's kiss was sudden and fierce.....as if she approved of his choice, their tongues dancing as he lined himself up against her, feeling Alexis stiffen suddenly, no doubt realizing what was about to happen mere moments before he started slowly forward.....stretching his way ever deeper inside her.....groaning aloud into Amy's mouth as he invaded Alexis' ass inch by agonizingly slow inch.

The Colonel was giving as good as she was getting, that was for sure. For a moment, he wondered if Alexis had ever been savaged like what she was currently experiencing from the irate Amy......Grant made a mental note to have a suitable punishment in place should she ever overstep her bounds and think to treat him in such a manner. But this.....this was just turnabout.....and as such, was perfectly fair play. Especially when the noises of the tormented only seemed to make his cock throb harder within her tight grasp.

"Aren't you the greedy one? How many times have we made you cum already, Amy? Still you demand....."

The redhead's eyes immediately lifted to meet his own.

"Do it. Take your pleasure from her, just as she did with you."

Those eyes widened slightly, no doubt surprised that she actually had his permission.

"Cause permanent harm, and I'll punish you severely. You heard her right....Colonel.....she's the mother of my child. And as such, is under my protection now. I won't let you, or anyone else bring harm to her."

Grant grinned as he watched Amy's sodden cunt race roughly across the face of her previous antagonist. Could see the calculated look as she glanced down to watch him as he himself savaged her.....giving Alexis the first real thrust of many she would endure in the minutes to come.

"Rape her face. Show her how you truly feel about her, just as she did to you."

Grant watched carefully. Amy was no doubt jealous now too, and he could feel Alexis moving beneath him in response to his words.

"You were my first love. You spurned me for your career.....and now you've returned for a taste of what I have to offer you. Doesn't Alexis have reason to feel threatened by you?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, considering....

"Just how far do you plan to take this, Amy? Will you decide the risk isn't worth the reward and bail again? Or is it too late for that?"
 
ALEXIS

She cried out, surprised that her Master's cock sought out her tiny, puckered hole, pain mingling with pleasure as she stretched, her body slowly accommodating him.

Amy ground her dripping wet pussy against Alexis' face, riding her, pleasuring herself on the other woman's face.

Alexis screamed again, although it was greatly muffled, as Amy pinched, and twisted her nipples, sending waves of pain through her tits.


The burning in her ass grew and grew, and then, finally, Alexis felt the slap of his balls against her upturned ass, confirming that he was fully embedded. She could hear little of the conversation above her, as Amy's toned thighs clamped against her ears.


AMY

She looked at him, pouring her passion into everything as she took her pleasure from riding the little brunette bitch's face. Leaning in, kissing him deeply, she moaned as she came, but she didn't falter, moving continuously, working toward the next climax, and the next.


"Aren't you the greedy one? How many times have we made you cum already, Amy? Still you demand....."

She was delighted when Grant gave her permission, making her feel like she was in her rightful place. Perhaps she was subservient to him, but she was at least taking her pleasure from Alexis.


"Rape her face. Show her how you truly feel about her, just as she did to you."

His words enflamed her, and she took him at his word, totally engulfing Alexis's face.

"You were my first love. You spurned me for your career.....and now you've returned for a taste of what I have to offer you. Doesn't Alexis have reason to feel threatened by you?"

Amy grinned. Alexis had every right to feel threatened. She would kick that little bitch out on her ear if she had half a chance. Of course, she would make her crawl first, and she was surprised at how the idea excited her.


"Just how far do you plan to take this, Amy? Will you decide the risk isn't worth the reward and bail again? Or is it too late for that?"

That wasn't something she wanted to think about just now. She wanted him. She wanted him to want her, and together they could keep Alexis in her place. Her mind's eye conjured images of Alexis keeping the house immaculate, waiting on both her and Grant, doing what she was told, when she was told.

Amy leaned in, kissing Grant, as together they pleasured themselves from the small woman beneath them. Every time that Amy pinched her nipples, Alexis clamped down on her muscles, squeezing Grant's cock tight.
 
He groaned into the mouth of the willing redhead.....

Grant could feel himself being squeezed....milked rather, as every single response Alexis' body had towards the torments Amy rained down on it rippled across his cock. And yet....he had rebuked Alexis for treating Amy in such a manner, though he doubted his rebuke had truly done any good.

"Are you sure all that pain is necessary Amy?"

When the kiss finally broke, he could see the reproach in her eyes. There was still a problem here. Two women, interlocked in a struggle for his affections, for his time...for his cock. A part of him wondered if they would ever get along....

"At the very least, Alexis let you cum, didn't she? You'd do well to make sure you don't overdo it and think that this is some punishment, unless of course....you're looking for one yourself."

It was easy to talk for the moment. It was as if these two women had milked every drop of cum from his balls, yet still yearned for more. Yet Grant wasn't about to give up the prize so easily this time.....

"You're threatened by her too, aren't you? Perhaps I should have you bound and gagged.....lock a spreader bar in place to keep that nice fiery little pussy of yours on display.....and leave on a little vacation placing Alexis in charge of you?"

He watched her every reaction carefully. He knew his words would be even more tormenting than the woman's own twisting pinching fingers as they aggravated Alexis.

"Or perhaps you had it in your mind that it would be Alexis left in your care?"

Again he watched, seeing...and hearing....exactly the response he suspected all along he would get.

"I could send photos to your commanding officers. I'm sure they'd appreciate my creativity. Tell me....do you like melted wax?"

He let her mind drift in the direction he knew it would....grinning the whole time.

"Of course....it would be so much better if I waited until your belly was nice and full. They could all see who tamed the prissy little Colonel Carson. You'd be court-martialed for sure. But hey....then you'd have nothing better to do with your time than find ways to get me into your pants, right?"

Wicked. Malicious. And totally in control. Her reactions were blissfully sweet, and it made his cock swell within the tight confines of Alexis' body......perhaps he wouldn't last as long as he thought after all.....
 
ALEXIS

Alexis was in that place where some pain was heightening her pleasure, although she was pretty sure that was NOT Amy's intention. Amy was jealous, and was trying her damnedest to hurt the smaller woman. She could hear Grant's voice - not quite chastising, but certainly cautionary.

"Are you sure all that pain is necessary Amy?"

She listened to their conversation, or rather to Grant's taunting, while she writhed in pleasure at the attentions being wrought on her. She was in ecstasy!! She moaned, and worked Amy with all her skill, relishing every second of it. It was the closest thing she had had to the type of sex she had so enjoyed with her demon, the nastier type of sex. She came, and came, convulsing each time, as her body imploded, feeding her craving, and building up her stores of power.

AMY

Amy meanwhile, was walking a narrow line, enjoying inflicting pain on Alexis, of whom she was decidedly jealous. Why wouldn't she be, while Grant was fucking her?? Still, she wasn't lacking in pleasure herself, and she had to admit the little brunette had a talented tongue.

She relished his kiss, it would have been better if Alexis had seen it, as it was passionate, but still.....


"At the very least, Alexis let you cum, didn't she? You'd do well to make sure you don't overdo it and think that this is some punishment, unless of course....you're looking for one yourself."

She looked at him. She wasn't ........... was she??? No!

She was enjoying every second of this, having the upper hand over Alexis, and Grant's attention focussed on her, despite the fact he was fucking Alexis' ass! Amy didn't begrudge her that!!! It wasn't something she'd done, and it wasn't an experience she was eager to try! Let Alexis take care of that!!

She relaxed for a bit, enjoying the sensations of riding Alexis' face, then as she was about to cum, Grant's voice disturbed her, his uncanny insight jolting her.

"You're threatened by her too, aren't you? Perhaps I should have you bound and gagged.....lock a spreader bar in place to keep that nice fiery little pussy of yours on display.....and leave on a little vacation placing Alexis in charge of you?"

He watched her, and Alexis closely, missing little. She listened as he teased and taunted her, each suggestion more outrageous than the last, but each one racked up her excitement to a higher level. It was depraved, and on a logical level she resented his suggestion, but on a wholly female level, it excited her more than she would ever admit.

"I could send photos to your commanding officers. I'm sure they'd appreciate my creativity. Tell me....do you like melted wax?"

Her eyes widened, and she shook with sudden climax, screaming as she came hard, slumping forward.


"Of course....it would be so much better if I waited until your belly was nice and full. They could all see who tamed the prissy little Colonel Carson. You'd be court-martialed for sure. But hey....then you'd have nothing better to do with your time than find ways to get me into your pants, right?"

Her climax went on and on and on, each nasty image taking root in her mind, and exciting her as much as it horrified her - perhaps more. She didn't answer him, at least not verbally, but as soon as she had a grip on herself once more, she leaned forward, and kissed him hard, forcefully.

Later she would wonder what the Hell she had been thinking. She didn't want to be pregnant - and certainly not without a husband! Her army career, that which she had worked so hard for, had sacrificed for, would be in tatters, her life ruined...... but she didn't want Alexis round which his child.... when she was not. She was competitive, she knew that, and it seemed that she was competitive in this too. If Alexis was to bear Grant's child, that would give her more hold on him than Amy had, and she had no intention of allowing her to beat her in this.
 
Disgusting.

She watched them from a distance, thoroughly revolted as she always was at scenes like this. Her delicate pink tongue flicking outward from the corner of her mouth to sample of her recent past work that she had failed to clean up before now.

It must have been a long time for poor Demothraxxus.....to have unloaded enough that not even she could swallow it all. A wicked smile graced her face at the thought of the much larger demon completely under her spell....beneath her....as it should be. Her lover forbade her from destroying his minions....a shame truly.....but that one would be recovering for some time yet. A suitable punishment for interfering with the Succubus Queen's plans and removing the mark she had placed on the nasty little bitch so wantonly debasing herself right now.

If she didn't need him.....if she didn't at least agree with that much of Demothraxxus' plans.....she would end him right now. He didn't deserve to take such liberties with a celestial.....a fallen that by all rights should be hers to train and corrupt. For a second Andromeda closed her misty, seductive eyes and shivered, picturing how it would all be......she would fight no doubt.....they all fought their eternal damnation. Alexis would fight, and she would lose, like all the others had. And with that surrender her eyes would open. Men were nothing but tools to use and destroy. It revolted her to see how deeply this one's hooks were planted, but that was Heaven's doing, not his own....wasn't it? Those chains could be broken.....just as so too.....could he. But first she had to insure that he brought low the true object of Demothraxxus' desire. Suziel.

The scent of her arousal at the thought drifted towards them all.....heedless of the effects it had on them. To have the Seraph at her mercy......corrupt her......destroy her. She would no doubt make a succubus powerful enough to rival even herself. And the thought damped the cloth that only barely covered her sex. Such a prize would be wasted on such a pitiful demon, and yet to Demothraxxus she would go for the first millenia........should she allow his plans to proceed as smoothly as he would like.

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The feeling of Alexis cumming around him......her tight ass still ravaged by the increasingly rough thrusts of his needy cock. The sight of Amy's voluptuous body arching and grinding as her own climax ripped through her, stealing away her breath for just a second before rushing back to her in a sharp cry.

He came with them. Unable to withstand the tapestry of carnal lust they had woven together. He had seen the excitement in Amy's eyes as he had taunted her, and knew that she would never resist him if that was what he truly desired of her. With a grunt, he slammed forward brutally hard, spreading Alexis deep before showering her insides with another torrent of fiery cum....unable to even see her face from around Amy's arched form, yet feeling her response instantly......

She would learn to like it.....just as Alexis had seemingly learned to like Amy's best of torments, had learned to like having every hole in her body used by him.....Amy was already starting to break.

But that didn't mean he wasn't done tormenting. Their rivalry ran deep, he knew......and that was the one thing that could end this blissful utopia he seemed to have found himself in. The last thing he needed right now was for the two women to truly hate each other......especially with Alexis carrying now. How did Amy truly feel about that? Grant frowned sofly as he looked at her, the redhead's eyes still glazed over slightly from her powerful orgasm. Alexis had done her job well.....

In short, he had to worry about Amy's actions as Alexis reached a state of increasing vulnerability. That was assuming the Colonel wasn't hiding the same state from him.....she had deftly avoided the topic the last few times she had "visited." Either way, that was where he drew the line in their rivalry. Grant wasn't about to lose either of them.....no matter how much they might want the other gone.

And for a moment, the good side of him rose to the fore as he wondered if either of them actually knew.....the lengths he would go to to protect what was his....

As they lay there, each panting and still groaning in their own right, he stiffened slightly. Blond hair matted with his own sweat lifted to scan the room as he frowned softly......it was almost as if he had heard something.......and the feeling of eyes upon him were unmistakable as he scowled deeply.

That wasn't what had gotten his attention.....though now that he was aware of it, it was unmistakable.....the feeling of being watched.

It had been an overwhelming feeling of hatred......felt for him.....meant only for him.....and shared.....only with him.

He draped himself over them both, no longer content with allowing himself to relax after his exertions. Instead, choosing to glare defiantly around the room, as if daring some intruder to make its presence known....having no clue just how laughable that defiance truly was. Knowing only that there was no way he was letting either of them get hurt.....

He would die first.
 
As time passed, Alexis and Amy fell into an uneasy truce. Amy had been quite hateful when she discovered that Alexis was indeed carrying Grant's child, but her own emotions, when she had discovered she was in the same state herself were mixed.

It would be the death knell to her career. To be pregnant and unmarried was bad enough, but to have no father to stand by her. She could hardly produce Grant, when Alexis was clearly in the same state as herself. She thought about termination. She even made an appointment - one she didn't keep. She couldn't do it. Despite still being very much afraid of the consequences, Amy began to adjust to the idea of impending mother hood. She just needed to tell Grant now. A thought struck her. Perhaps he might throw Alexis out on her ear, and marry Amy. She almost laughed as the thought occurred, knowing that Grant was unlikely to do that.

She was to go to him today, and, as always, she stripped her clothing, wearing nothing but her collar, as she opened his door. She would tell him now.

Alexis sensed the arrival of her competition before she heard the jeep. Amy might tell Grant about the baby she carried she thought, that is, if she had decided to keep it. Alexis had sensed the shock in the other woman as her suspicions had grown, and then been confirmed. Alexis sensed the conflict within Amy, but she was still with child, she knew that now. Did she know that at 18 weeks, she was only two weeks behind Alexis??? How would Grant feel, with both of them showing, so obviously pregnant within weeks of each other?? She smiled. How would Amy feel?
 
Grant had been uneasy for the past few months.

He knew it was stressing Alexis out as well, so he did his best to keep his mind off of Amy and let the loving brunette take care of him and his worries. Though it was beginning to look more and more like it would be Grant taking care of her fairly soon. At least she had displayed none of the moodiness he had always heard of, she was still as docile and submissive as ever......her wild streak still coming out from time to time as she experienced her usual peaks in sexual desire.

A hand ran smoothly across the surface of her belly. It never seemed to amaze him. She had been so taut and perfect here only a few months ago.....a perfect object of any man's desire. He had done this.....had taken her and made her his own.....and it was with a fierce possessiveness that he looked upon her even now. How could he truly blame her for her competitiveness with Amy.....when he couldn't possibly see sharing her with another man? Still....he was somewhat happy that the two of them appeared to be getting along better. So why hadn't he seen the Colonel in far too long?

Grant hated to admit it, but he missed seeing that prideful woman stride through his door and lose all sense of herself before him.....

The soft click of the front door had his senses alert.....and he silently stiffened next to Alexis. For some reason, she didn't seem alarmed, so perhaps it was just his imagination....but still.....

The bedroom doorknob turned slowly.....and his apprehension grew, moving to sit up in their bed frowning. As the door slowly opened.....cautious eyes widened in recognition and an instant feeling of arousal. Perhaps it was the mournful look in her eyes. Perhaps it was that even now she obeyed him, coming to him completely naked save for the collar that Alexis had chosen for her on the day she entered his servitude.

Perhaps it was the obvious swelling of her belly as she stood there uncertain before him. He didn't need to ask to know that she was pregnant...or that it was his. He had been the only one to tame her, of that he was certain....

"Good morning, Colonel."

He slid off the edge of the bed towards her....not surprised at all as she flinched slightly at his touch as fingertips caressed her face.

"Your hair isn't as vibrant as it was when you came here last. You've not been sleeping well, have you?"

He circled around her slowly....drinking in the sight of her like a slave on the auction block. Gently, he reached then....and traced a brushing touch across her belly....humming in appreciation.

"Look at this, Alexis.....it appears our sexy little Colonel has gone and gotten herself knocked up. How delightful."

His lips fluttered across her neck softly as he reached around from behind to hold her.

"You've been gone a very long time, Amy. We have so much catching up to do. You look upset. Not catching the eye of every man on the base anymore? Or perhaps they have some questions that you can't answer? Would you like me to help?"

Lips suckled in a delicate earlobe....tugging softly.....his arousal pressed firmly against her from behind. Delighted in the state she was in.....and just as happy at the satisfied look on Alexis face as she took in all that he was saying and doing.

"Mmmm....Amy.....good girl."
 
Alexis sat up in bed, and looked at Amy with a critical eye. The signs of her pregnancy were just beginning to show.

While Alexis' own tits had gone up a full two sizes, making her a decent C cup, Amy's had swelled to enormous proportions, and seemed to jut from her body more than was humanly possible. Even her nipples had enlarged, and they stuck out like erasers on the end of pencils.

Her belly was still mostly flat, but it showed a distinctive rounding, and her hips appeared more curvacious, and Alexis felt her own jealousy flare. Amy was like a fertility godess of ancient times, and despite the fact that her emotions were obviously barely in check, Amy looked good.

In a moment of utter bitchiness, quite unlike her, Alexis took up on something Grant had said.

"Yes, knocked up indeed. Who's the father ---- or do you know?"

Amy's eyes flew to Alexis, and for a moment the tension in the air was tangible, as each took measure of the other.

"Is that it? that's the best you can come up with???"

Amy laughed, and then reached her hands under her enormous breasts, and lifted them, offering them to Grant.

"What do you think of my new and improved tits Babe? Bet you never saw anything like these before!"

She pointedly ignored Alexis, and sidled closer to Grant, hypnotising him with her new assets.
 
"Stop it. Both of you."

He felt more than saw, both women react to his words. Could feel their eyes upon him.

"I'm tired of this fighting all the time. When are you going to realize that neither of you are going anywhere. Alexis, you are not going to get me to dump Amy."

And just as quickly as he watched that light of hope glimmer in the militiawoman's eyes....

"And Amy....you are not going to succeed Alexis."

The rebuke was harshly toned. And it was final.

"I'm not sure why you two hate each other so fucking much, but its getting old. Would you prefer I left you both here to work things out while I go find another woman to fuck?"

It was a bluff of course. Though he was certainly angry enough. He hadn't seen Amy in over a month, and the second she walked in the door it was a catfight.

"I love you both. For very different reasons. Why can't you just accept that rather than claw at each other all the time."

Grant looked directly at Alexis, putting her on the spot.

"Would you like me to shoot her? Kill her and her baby right now? Is that what you want? She'd be gone forever, and you'd have me all to yourself."

When he looked back at Amy, he could see how pale her usually tanned flesh had become.

"And how about you? Can I trust you to take care of Alexis? You and all your military training? What if someone breaks in here while I'm gone? Will you sell her and my child out just to save your own ass?"

Two naked women, fairly glowing with their pregnancies. And yet....for the first time, he had no sexual desire for either of them. Yet. This had gone on for far too long.

Sidestepping, Grant moved past Amy and towards the bedroom door, pausing only for a split second in the doorway to glance back at them.

"Figure it out. Figure out what it will take for you two to stop attacking each other constantly. I understand jealousy, I understand you both are scared to death of each other. But maybe for once if you try actually talking to each other in ways other than insults and slander.....you might find that you're not all that different."

A soft sigh.

"Now excuse me. I'm going to go mix myself a drink. All things considered....I don't think it'll be my only one today....best to start early.
 
Alexis was shocked at just how pissed off her master was. Instantnly she felt remorseful, when he asked if she wanted him to kill her rival. Instantly her thoughts went to the death of her Demon, and the murder of her unborn child, conceived in forbidden love, and she knew she could never wish that pain on another.

She shook her head, and mumbled an apology, and listened as Amy did the same.

It would be hard to share him, but it was a necessity, and something they would have to work out. Certainly jealousies were not going to evaporate into thin air, but it was something they could work around, and neither woman wanted him to go out and get someone else. The devil you know... and all that.

Both watched as Grant went to get a drink, and then after a murmered discussion, they decided to show him that they were now getting on better, and they lay on the couch, in 69 position, and brought each other to climax.
 
By the time he had made it back from the kitchen.....there were some rather interesting noises coming from his living room. Rum and Coke in one hand, the man of the cabin moved without thinking to investigate.....not that it took much, with no door to close between the two rooms.

A tangle of female flesh twisted and tangled in sapphic pleasure. A soft sigh escaped him as he raised his glass and took a strong sip as he watched, his stress somehow lifting just a little. Both women had taken on the appearance of kicked puppies when he had scolded them.....but it had been Alexis who had the most unusually strong reaction when he had spoken about killing Amy. Almost as if she thought he might actually do it....

The thought shamed him....and he felt a touch of heat creeping into his cheeks looking back at it.

He watched the two of them carefully, by now knowing exactly what to look for. And yet, there was no sign of pinching, biting, or any other sneaky attempts to hurt or degrade the other. In fact....the more he watched, the more he found himself becoming aroused yet again as the two beauties tongued each other heavily......their gentle squeaks and moans that had attracted his attention now deepening and increasing in volume as they both gave in to a strange and sudden need for passion.

Gone as well for now....was his own need to degrade and humiliate the two of them. As much as he would have liked to join in as his swelling manhood proved......Grant refrained in favor of enjoying the show they were putting on, not really sure if they knew he was standing there or not.

His mouth went dry a second time, admiring just how flexible both women were......and sipping once more from his glass, smiling as Alexis climaxed hard.....waiting for it.....waiting for it......until Amy's voice joined the brunette's in crying out her release.....drowning out the sound of his glass being set down.

"I believe you wanted to show me something."

He knew she was most likely hyper sensitive, fingertips brushing ever so slightly down Amy's spine with the barest of caresses. He was pleased. Pleased with them both. And so he wasn't about to choose favorites here and rekindle fresh jealousy. While his touch was with Amy, his gaze swept over Alexis.

"As long as you two girls are feeling a little more friendly towards each other, I've got a gift for you. I'm curious as to this new little friendship the two of you have developed so quickly. Granted I scared you both a bit ago no doubt. Would either of you care to see if you can truly work together or if you're just doing this for my benefit?"

A soft smile as he regarded them both, knowing he had their attention.

"Alexis dear.....won't you disengage yourself from Amy and fetch those bags I bought a couple months back? From the sex shop? You remember....the ball gag.....the O ring...........the spreader bar."

He smiled as he watched the possibilities play out on both their faces as he listed off a few more of the items he had bought that day. Of course...having been around him more, Alexis had seen a few more of the items than Amy had.....had even seen the one he was looking for now. But he had never used it.....and it was such a simple thing, it was doubtful his sexy little brunette even knew what use had had planned for it.

"Unless of course.....the two of you would like to continue improving your relationship on your own. I'll give you permission to do just that if that's what you would rather do."

A soft smile said it all as far as he was concerned.

Either way, he was a winner.
 
Alexis was relieved to see that Grant was no longer angry with her, and that she and Amy had won back his favour. She was still shaken by his threat to harm Amy and her unborn child, and she vowed to do everything in her power to ensure that she was never the cause of that. Not that she really believed he would be capable of something like that.........would he??!

She ran off to get the items he wanted - O ring and ball gags, spreader bars, Y chains with clamps, and the other bag of items which she had not yet seen. She hurried back, halting for just a second when she saw that he was kissing Amy. Instead of clawing the other woman, Alexis sat at the other side of her, and began to caress Amy's large breasts, and then she reached across to stroke Grant through his clothing, feeling him lengthen and swell under her touch.

"Master, I have brought what you desired"
 
"Master, I have brought what you desired."

He felt Amy flinch slightly as Alexis slid in behind her....reaching around to heft her large weighty breasts in her hands....teasing them softly before reaching for him, no doubt checking for and admiring his own level of sustained arousal. That was all it was however.....a slight flinch that one might expect from an unexpected touch. Anything more would be silly at this point......not when they had been doing so much more than simple touching just minutes ago.

Still....he was close enough when he broke their kiss to see her ruddy skin flush excitedly as she glanced down at the bags her counterpart had brought. There was so much naughtiness together in one small place.

And yet as they both watched....he discarded piece after piece, smiling patiently. He loved that he had their attention.....could feel their anticipation....and perhaps even disappointment as some of the more wicked toys were pushed to one side.

He found what he was looking for at the very bottom of the first bag, not surprised that it had sunk so low. Slowing the motion for dramatic effect, the first few links of delicate yet sturdy chain slid into view......and then more.....and more......until a full five to six feet had slithered out from where it had pooled inconspicuously at the bottom of the unmarked bag.

"How nice of you to remember to wear your collar when you came to visit, Amy."

His hand....still warm from where it had run the length of her cheek during their kiss....slid lower now.....reaching back to the farthest recesses of her collar even as he pulled her head down....almost as if he was suggesting a position of submission from her.

The chain end clicked softly as he looped it around the eyehole in the leather strap....its fastener easily closing permanently around the chain itself as he doubled it back. When he finally stepped back.....allowing her to rise once more in all her auburn haired glory....she looked very much like a dog on a leash....the other end still dangling from his hand.

"Alexis, come here."

Slowly, he repeated the process on her, feeling her reactions....almost her emotions as well....as he searched for the purchase hole on her collar as well.....

"Alexis never takes your collar off, Amy. She wears it always."

His fingers found the smallish metal o in the leather and began immediately threading the chain through. Only when they all heard the significant snap of the fastener clicking into place did he step back, allowing his brunette pet to rise once more as well. They were bound together by the chain....and the collars around their delicate throats.....he smiled as he watched them both exchange glances and look back to him.

"Today, you will do everything together. I enjoyed the two of you making up....but making up isn't the same as learning to work together, or enjoying each other's company."

He stepped between them....a hand sliding between both magnificent sets of thighs to gauge each one's heat, grabbing their attention back for himself instantly as he knew he would.

"If you choose to make me a meal.....you will make it together. If you choose to clean for me.....you will do so together. If you choose to satisfy my carnal needs and desires.....you will do so together. And if I choose to please you and reward you for your actions.....I am more than happy to reward you both.....together."
 
Alexis looked at the chain, and all of a sudden Grant's fiendish plan dawned on her. They had to do every thing together. Chained together as they were, they would either do nothing, or everything together.

He was right too, in what he said about making up not being the same as working together. She and Amy exchanged glances, and she had sensed the other woman's shock and arousal at the items in the bag, and indeed her disappointment as certain items were set aside. This was not, however, going to be a sexual thing, it was a lesson on working together, as one. She watched Amy wondering how the other woman was taking it.

Amy meanwhile was stunned. She had expected Grant to "teach her and Alexis a lesson", and had expected it to be sexual in nature. She had not expected this!! She and Alexis sat there for some time, as they got their heads around their new situation. Then, finally, hunger came to the fore, and taking command, as was her nature, she instructed Alexis to accompany her to the kitchen.

It took a little getting used to, not stepping on one another's heels, and yet not falling far enough behind that the slack in the chain was pulled out, choking one or other or them, usually both. They took up position in the kitchen, and Amy organised the making of lunch, supervising Alexis, and attending to some of the chores herself. They prepared a salad, but even things like going to the fridge, required both of them to move in that direction. Finally, they had made three cob salads - one large, and two small, and they had a bowl of chips on the side, and then they began the difficult task of bringing everything to the table.
 
He watched them in silence. Yes, Amy was very commanding, perhaps even a little dominant. But for the first time since he had decided Amy was more than just a revenge fuck to him.....he looked closer. There was no maliciousness, no demeaning way in which she instructed Alexis.

This was her job. This was what she was used to. And the more he watched, the more amazed he became at the more slender brunette. It was no wonder Amy was considered a prim little bitch on the base.....and yet Alexis followed every order to the smallest detail, slicing onions while Amy attended to tomatoes, passing a large head of lettuce between the two of them as they prepared a salad in three parts.

It was awkward at first, and Grant had winced as the two women inadvertantly choked each other with their collars when they had let the chain snap taut. But neither of them were trying to escape the other's company. They were simply trying to adjust to being bound in such a way......no doubt a new experience for both of them. And that...was exactly why he had done it.

Grant smiled graciously as the food was brought to the table, both women being forced to sit together much closer than usual. He hadn't been idle either. If they were actually going to try and make his rules work, and then try and prepare lunch too no less.....

He had gotten the glasses out, the silver tableware, and had their places set for them by the time their salad was done.

"A healthy choice. I approve."

His gaze swept over the two of them, noting with pride that they were both showing.....his claim on them complete. Yet before digging in to his own repast he got up from his chair and moved slowly behind the two of them.

"Neither of you are much for conversation today. Are you that upset with me now?"

His lips dipped low to tease the hollow of Alexis' neck....delighting in the feel of her reaction even as fingertips teased the crest of a nipple, Amy's fork fairly stopping halfway to her mouth as she too reacted delightfully at the touch.

"Amy. Tell us how things are going at the base. Has it been hard on you? Your men and superiors alike must be noticing the changes in your body by now. You look stunning by the way."

The lips on Alexis' neck rose upward during his soft spoken inquiry, blowing a soft puff of warm air into her ear before his tongue slipped out to gently tease the delicate flesh.

"If poor Amy loses her job, she'll have to come live with us every day, Alexis. How would you feel about that?"

He was teasing them both. He enjoyed shaming the Colonel every bit as much as he knew that Alexis wouldn't be happy with a reduced amount of alone time with him. There was a difference between having to deal with the woman, having to tolerate her......and being completely absorbed by her stronger, more domineering personality.

"I think we should help her. Make sure she doesn't lose her job over this. Don't you?"

The teasing finger at her breast dipped slowly to run gently across Amy's tummy bulge.....almost admiringly as it ran across her smooth skin.
 
"Neither of you are much for conversation today. Are you that upset with me now?"

Neither Amy nor Alexis said anything, neither one wanting to be the one to speak out, to appear disobedient. In the silence that followed Grant's fingers teared both women, but then Amy's dominance began to surface.

"Amy. Tell us how things are going at the base. Has it been hard on you? Your men and superiors alike must be noticing the changes in your body by now. You look stunning by the way."


She looked up at him, feeling Alexis' eyes on her, gauging her reaction, unsure what to expect.

"No one has noticed - at least, no one has discussed it with me. I have managed to hide my .... my shape under my uniform. My breasts are much more prominent, so the men focus on my face, as to do otherwise is to risk insubordination. I.... I haven't said anything to my superiors yet... I'm putting it off for as long as possible."

Would Grant offer to marry her, she wondered, and if he did, would his mysterious little pet foul it up for her. Amy managed to smile, and resumed eating her lunch.


"If poor Amy loses her job, she'll have to come live with us every day, Alexis. How would you feel about that?"


Amy blanched at the prospect, and Alexis did likewise, although for differing reasons. Alexis was nervous of the more voluptuous Amy being here on a regular basis, a permanent basis. Amy's visible upset was at the possibility of her career in ruins, everything she had worked for. She glared at Grant, but bit her tongue.


"I think we should help her. Make sure she doesn't lose her job over this. Don't you?"

Both women nodded frantically, and were vocal in their support for doing everything possible for Amy to keep her job.
 
He hadn't missed that sharp glare from the Colonel, and for a long moment, the much darker side of him surged in response....

"Come now, Amy. You don't need to look at me like that."

His moth hovered gently above an ear, whispering softly his words of poison.

"It's not my fault you couldn't keep your legs closed.....or that you didn't have the presence of mind to be on birth control because you thought you were so strong and independant that you didn't need it. You would never risk your career like that, would you?"

He moved silently, keeping his bargain from earlier and making sure Amy wasn't the only one getting attention. He had to keep both of them happy or they would no doubt start fighting again.

"Do you have any regrets, Alexis?"

His lips gently brushed the side of her neck....humming gently as he watched her head tilt just enough to give him better access.

"Do you blame me or hate me for filling you with my seed? My children?"

He reached between them.....strong fingers showing tenderness as he gently seized Amy's slender wrist and the hand that came with it....guiding it slowly to rest up on the burgeoning belly of her petite partner in sex.

"I think Amy might have some. Is that true, Amy? Do you crave the stares of the men on your base? Are you afraid that they might not look at you anymore?"

A wicked smile as he leaned forward and nipped at an ear framed by auburn locks....

"Or are you afraid that they'll look at you more now?"
 
"It's not my fault you couldn't keep your legs closed.....or that you didn't have the presence of mind to be on birth control because you thought you were so strong and independant that you didn't need it. You would never risk your career like that, would you?"

Amy fought for her equilibrium as Grant whispered in her ear. His words enflamed her both her temper and, her traitorous libido in roughly equal parts, and as much as Amy wanted her anger to leap to the fore, to voice her denials, her outrage, she was also fighting her body's reaction to his words, the hot flood of excitement that made her belly heavy, that made her feel her heart beat pulsing in her swollen clit. She closed her eyes, shamed at her reaction.



"Do you blame me or hate me for filling you with my seed? My children?"


She couldn't answer that. Part of her did, and another part rejoiced. She only knew that here and now, she had to be here. There wasn't a choice for her in the matter, she needed to be with him.

As Grant placed her hand on Alexis's slighly swollen stomach, she felt an unexpected lump in her throat, robbing her momentarily of the ability to speak. That was here child's sister or brother, growing inside the little brunette.

Alexis watched, trying to read the suddenly shuttered expression of her arch rival for Grant's affections, wondering if Amy would try to hurt her, or her unborn child, but she felt a sudden jolt of reaction when Amy touched, and then caressed her swollen belly.


"I think Amy might have some. Is that true, Amy? Do you crave the stares of the men on your base? Are you afraid that they might not look at you anymore?"

Amy reddened, as Grant's jibe hit close to home, and she lowered her gaze, not wanting him to read her reactions, and certainly not before she got a handle on her own emotions.

"Or are you afraid that they'll look at you more now?"

With that, she looked up, reddening. She didn't know which scenario bothered her more. She was used to the furtive looks from the men, and the both flattered her, and annoyed her. She didn't want to be overlooked, but nor did she want to be the focus of gossip, of stairs, and her already voluptuous body was drawing ever more attention. How long would it be before discussions in the officers club centered on speculation on who was the father of her child. Of course, they would stop when she entered, and there would be the sudden uncomfortable silence, preceding the sudden discussion on football which would be used to cover their gossiping. And if the men were bad, the women were worse. She knew that, because she had been one of those vicious women, who expected more of other women, than she did of the men. She had been one of those to criticise the decisions and life choices of the few women on base, and it was likely they would be only too happy to stir the gossip about her.
 
His touch drifted to the redhead even as he watched her running her hands across Alexis' taut skin. For a second their eyes met as she felt his own smooth hands caress her swelling stomach....

"You can tell them if you want."

Alexis seemed just a little further along......not surprising seeing as how much they had done together before the Colonel even came into the picture. Still....it was making his cock hard looking at them both this way....

"That I did this to you. And that you're mine now."

He smiled, watching her blush.....knowing that wouldn't stop most men. She would deliver, and then be the obsessive desire of the base once more if she put any effort at all into regaining her sexy appearance. Oh no....she wouldn't lose their attention....not even a little. Not when there was the slightest chance that one of them could steal her away from him.

Grant smiled softly, slowly slipping away from her to return to Alexis.....teasing the nape of her neck with his lips as he reached around her to cup her growing breasts....

"Mmm....they've gotten bigger, Alexis. You must be pleased?"

They were still petite compared to Amy's, which would no doubt grow even fuller still.....but he couldn't imagine the lively brunette not enjoying the small amount of praise.

"Perhaps we should return to the base with Amy? We could clear up a lot of things about our relationship together?"

His kisses drifted across her pale flesh....knowing that Amy watched in silence from her end of the chain.

"But that's not for some time yet, is it? What do you say we both enjoy Amy's decision to come visit. I tire of punishing you both....and you've gotten together so well....."
 
Alexis smiled. She was pleased at her master's praise, and she was pleased to see that she garnered as much attention as Amy. His threats and encouragement that Amy tell people of the father of her child, of their relationship seemed to make her blush, and Alexis smiled to herself, enjoying Amy's discomfort. Not in an unkind way, but in a way that was excited by Grant's pushing Amy beyond her comfort zone.

Amy, for her part was both horrified and excited by Grant's words. She could feel Alexis watching her, and wondered what the little brunette's own wishes were. She could imagine all eyes on base on her, talking about her, jacking off at night, thinking about her, thinking her a slut. The idea made her mind recoil, but made her pussy throb excitedly. She was fucked up, that was for sure!!

Finally, Grant ceased his teasing, and urged them all to get along, suggesting that he and Alexis made the most of Amy's visit.

She watched, fascinated, as Alexis began to suck her Master's cock, and then released him with an audible pop when he was hard and throbbing, then she turned her attention to Amy, spreading her legs, and diving in between, licking her until she writhed, bending to suck her master, as the three of them fell into a familiar pattern, doing what felt good.
 
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