Message-ID: <36542asstr$1021763402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <5.1.0.14.0.20020517231641.0205b210@mail.attbi.com> From: farleven X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 17 May 2002 23:17:14 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} New: Who Wants To Rule The World Part 5 ( mc, nc, mf, ff ) x-asstr-message-id-hack: 36542 Date: Sat, 18 May 2002 19:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates <1st attachment, "Who_Wants_To_Rule_The_World_Part5.txt" begin> Disclaimer: this story contains representations of graphic sex acts, if you find such material objectionable or you are not an adult do not read any further. This story may be archived or distributed through a web site only so long as the site is not commercial, and this notice is left intact and unaltered. I also ask that I be contacted before the story is posted. I write these stories for personal enjoyment and for the comments. If there's something you think I need to work on or something you like please let me know. Flames will of course be ignored. Who Wants To Rule The World? Part 5 ( mc, nc, mf, ff ) Farleven ( farleven@yahoo.com ) May 2002 http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/farleven/www/ Holli walked into Master's chambers without knocking, not that it would have been hard over Molly's cries of pleasure. Being his personal assistant did give her some privileges, including the discretion to interrupt him when something important was happening. Holli was hardly surprised to see Molly stark naked and hard at work pumping her pussy on Master's hard shaft while he laid beneath her, obviously enjoying her performance. Nor was she shocked to find Sarah equally naked with her mouth sucking on Master's balls and shaft as well as Molly's pussy. Master certainly did enjoy having multiple slaves attending to him, and these two had obviously been busy judging by the sheen of sweat on them and the thick musk of feminine arousal in the air. "I'm sorry to disturb you, Master." Holli chirped from the side of his bed, enjoying the sight of his cock at work in Molly's pussy. The next best thing to being fucked by him was knowing that his cock was being properly pleasured by another slave and not her. She wasn't even jealous of the other slaves, one of Master's gifts, but Holli was envious, and she wanted more chances to pleasure him herself. Still, she knew he enjoy the attention of new slaves better than her, and that made up some for her own need to pleasure him, since she was the mistress of the harem and she had some part in preparing slaves that he would enjoy Molly instantly quieted her unrestrained moans of passion to mere whimpers so that Holli and Master could converse. She didn't shift her pace any though, being sure to give Master the fucking he desired. For a fleeting moment Molly realized just what she had done and why, recognizing just how much a plaything she'd become. That though drift away in mere moments however, as she focused on the wonderful shaft she was pumping herself on. "Yes, what do you need, Holli?" Master asked, his attention still focused mostly on the lovely girl humping his shaft and the equally beautiful girl busy sucking and licking his balls. Sarah had came far for being a new slave, but today he hadn't been in the mood for playing with her. She'd initially resisted his commands to pleasure his sack while he fucked Molly, and now she had a new need to do just that. Master smiled at the thought, Sarah was certainly much better with her tongue when she wanted to be licking him. "Our sentries have reported a number of government agents inquiring about me in the surrounding towns. The agents have not said why, but they have been tracked, and it appears that a staging area for an assault team is being prepared." Holli reported. The notion that anyone could have tied her back to Master concerned Holli. That she could be the one to bring danger to him made her nearly nauseous, but for now she had to serve him. Hopefully she could make up for her failings. "I see, this is not unexpected. Have you finished making the preparations we discussed?" Master asked. After he'd taken the two agents who had been sneaking around his compound a few weeks before he'd been expecting their controlling agency to come. He was surprised that it was Holli that proved to be the draw, but that was of no concern now. After initially converting the two agents he probed them for their secrets and beyond the volume of general data about the organization, he was able to develop a defensive strategy for his facility. "Yes, Master, everything has been done as you ordered. Should I prepare for your relocation?" Holli asked. Once the Bureau 's forces found his compound it would no longer be safe. This was something he'd known for some time, and had long since constructed other compounds to retreat to, all maintained by other slaves. "Yes, but I won't be leaving until I've had a chance to greet our guests. Do send the Harem off as soon as you leave. Prepare a space for these two on my personal transport, they'll leave with us." Master ordered. He'd miss his harem for a few days, but Sarah and Molly would keep him entertained, he had no doubt. He looked forward to doling out his next move with the Bureau. Since the moment he'd learned of it, he knew he'd have to deal with them, show them just how much of a threat he was. It was a gamble, they might not be willing to back down, but he had plans for that as well. "Of course Master, are there any other instructions you have for me?" Holli asked. She'd have plenty to do just looking over the relocation, but this was a crucial time and she could not allow something important to be overlooked. The defenses were in order, now all that was left was plotting the escape. "No, Holli. Just keep me informed of any developments and any visitors to our compound no matter how expected. Now, attend to you duties." Master dismissed his assistant. He had no doubt that Holli would get things organized in ideal fashion. She'd shined in that role since he loosened up on his control of her several years ago. Sometimes he'd idly wonder about just what she'd been in her old life, but it didn't really interest him that much. "Of course, Master, enjoy yourself." Holli chimed and then trotted out of the room. She smiled as she heard Molly's cries of passion fill the air again as she closed the door on Master's chambers. Holli didn't doubt that he Master was going to have a pleasurable afternoon. *** Marcus shot back to consciousness as he felt a needle pull out of his neck. The operation had not gone well, the team had no more then entered the top level of the compound than they had been ambushed. Marcus did his best to cover for the team, but the robot like defenders didn't flinch. It was only moments before he noticed that the team was being taken down with some kind of tranquilizers. No sooner had he ordered a retreat then he felt something pinch his leg and he drifted off. "Hello, Mr. Shon, or should I say Felix Horner. It is amazing the lengths your Bureau will go to hide its agents. I must admit that I am impressed, but I have certain persuasive capabilities that allow me to sift through such deceptions. I hope you don't mind you accommodations." Master smiled as he looked on his catch from across his desk. His ambush had worked perfectly, the entire team had been captured and as he'd hoped Marcus had been part of the team. "I'm honored, why the interest in me, Larange?" Marcus asked. Just like any of the other agents his past had been cleaned to prevent him from being tied back to anyone or anything in the regular world. Given what he knew about this man none of that would matter, he had the capabilities to pull whatever information he needed from others. "I see you do your research well, but that's why I expected you to be part of this team. I'm interested in you only because I know you can appreciate the quality of my work. You see I need a messenger, and I know you can understand the message." Larange replied. He wasn't surprised by Marcus's knowledge of his identity. It had only been by luck that he'd been able to disappear as well as he had, and Larange knew a determined search would likely turn him up. Of course, he expected it and knew that he would have to meet with anyone who would go to the trouble. "I'm not a messenger." Marcus replied curtly. He looked to his sides and noticed a seductively clad woman to each side pointing a gun at him. This certainly wasn't a social call, that much he knew, and he was not the man in control of the situation. "I'm sure you would prefer this fate to the one I have chosen for the other members of your team." Larange replied, waving his hand towards a large monitor on the wall beside him. Marcus gasped as he saw it come to life. The scene was panning across an open room filled with pillowed beds, ferns, and the Bureau assault team. Each one of them was naked and in the midst of a very involved orgy. The camera zoomed in for a moment on one group and Marcus quickly saw that the females of the team had received the same treatment as Wendy had, and the men had been modified in an equivalent fashion. The thing that truly scared him though was the blank look in their faces as they fucked each other. Marcus couldn't suppress the notion that they'd all been mind wiped and were now nothing more than toys for this demented man. "You bastard!" Marcus screamed and tried to lunge at Larange. He was stopped by someone holding onto his shoulders and the two women stepped clearly into his vision to remind him of his position. "Where's Mel?" Marcus demanded as he sat back down. He hadn't noticed her on the screen and only hoped that she hadn't become another fuck toy. He was incensed about the fate of the team, but Mel was his partner and that was a bond that would demand revenge before any other. "No need to worry, she was not part of that conversion. I only converted the rest of your team because I couldn't very well have them harass me again. You would have joined them if I didn't need a message delivered. Of course, I understand the bonds that partners share, and I would have neglected my purpose if I'd done anything severe to dear Mel." Larange replied. He had enjoyed watching the agents as they were converted, realizing what they were being turned into. He wished he could have joined in the fun more personally, but he didn't have much time to finish his business and leave. Doubtlessly another assault was being planned and he didn't have any need to be present for that. Larange bent over his intercom and pressed a button. "Holli, would you please show Miss Fisher in?" The door behind Larange's desk opened a moment later and Holli led Mel out into the room. Marcus looked on in shock as he saw his partner walk in. Mel was dressed in a lacy white teddy and nothing else. Not only that, but she was standing so that her well-rounded breasts were thrust out while she blushed furiously. Marcus couldn't remember a time when Mel had ever been embarrassed, and he'd walked in on her in more than one compromising position. Finally Marcus could swear that the crotch was wet and her nipples were erect beneath the teddy's cups. "What did you do to her?" Marcus asked as he regained his focus. Larange simply smiled for a moment and let the question hang in the air. Mel shivered as she stood there, trying to make sense of the new feelings coursing through her. She had woken up naked, confused and oddly calm. Mel knew the mission had failed and she'd been hit with a tranquilizer and for a moment feared the worst. She hadn't been able to keep focused on that however, in fact she found it hard to think at all, like she was fighting some kind of fog in her head. Even so, Mel couldn't summon any concern about it. Soon she found herself simply staring up at the ceiling, content in thoughtlessness. Some time later Holli had came to her and told her to put on the teddy. Mel did so without complaint, though internally she tried to figure out why she was doing so and why she liked putting it on so much. Holli told Mel that she was going to be taken to see Marcus and Mel suddenly felt herself flutter. She wasn't sure where that came from, but quickly followed Holli to see her partner. Now she was standing nearly naked in front of him, presenting herself like some kind of lamb to the slaughter. Mel knew this wasn't like her at all, but the most she could summon was a deep blush as she presented herself. "Marcus, I think they did something to me." Mel chirped meekly. She'd never felt so small before. Mel had always tried to control her situation but now she could feel it controlling her. She was engulfed by a powerless feeling, that her fate wasn't her own. It disturbed her that she found the feeling so wonderfully natural that she had to fight hard not to just give into it. The urge to bare herself in front of these men surged through her as well and she had to catch herself more than once to keep from pulling down the shoulder straps of her teddy. It was so unreal, Mel thought, that she both wanted to show off her body and knew that she shouldn't want to at the same time. Below that maelstrom was another brewing desire that she noticed every time she looked at her partner, and she couldn't deny the strength of that passion either as she felt her pussy quiver. "Are you feeling a bit uncomfortable, dear?" Larange asked as he eyed Mel again fiddling with the straps of her teddy. He enjoyed seeing her like this, and considered the possibilities for future conversions. "I don't think anyone would mind if you made yourself more comfortable." "You fucked with my head didn't you, sir?" Mel whimpered as she finally grabbed onto the straps and pulled down. It felt so good as she pulled the garment down with a long smooth motion slowly uncovering herself. First she noticed her breasts pop free of the confining cups and smiled happily as she thrust them out in front of her proudly. "Oh yes that feels much better!" Mel cried out as she jiggled her chest a little, for the moment not caring just how out of character her actions were. Having her breasts jiggling freely in the open air was just so wonderfully natural that she couldn't help herself. With that wonderful feeling of freedom driving her, Mel pulled down the rest of her teddy, and peeled its crotch away from hers, and gasped as she looked between her legs to see that she was completely hairless between her legs. She thought about it for a moment as she stepped out of the teddy, and couldn't think of a reason why it wasn't better to be hairless down there. Mel knew that wasn't right, but she couldn't summon up any good reason to support that feeling, especially in the light of how nice her naked pussy looked without any hair. Her thoughts quickly drifted to other more important things to do with her newly hairless pussy and Mel's attention fell on her partner sitting before her. She'd flirted with the idea of coupling with him before, but now the notion was wrapped in need and somehow she knew only Marcus could fill it. "Better?" Larange asked as he looked at Mel's smiling face and the rest of her lovely form. She certainly had a nice body and those years of agency training had left her nicely toned. He wished for a moment that he could indulge, but this prize wasn't for him. She had other responsibilities. "Much, thank you, sir." Mel chimed. In her reply she found focus again. "This isn't right, sir, I shouldn't like being naked so much or want Marcus like this. Why did you do this to me?" Larange was enjoying the game, and doing his best to play Marcus as best he could. "I need you as an example my dear. You were infected with my latest work, a viral nanobot. It behaves much like any virulent infectious disease except that it's effects are related to your personality rather then your general health. Don't worry, I've deactivated and cleaned the infection from your system so you aren't contagious." Mel shivered as she heard his explanation. She knew it was all true given her current behavior, and even knowing she was under his control, she couldn't find the will to fight these feelings. Now that she was naked, her focus was quickly turning from her own predicament to her partner and the more interesting parts of his anatomy rather than how she ended up in this predicament. "What do you want?" Marcus demanded, still struggling with his own fury to keep from trying to rip this man apart. He had little doubt the women guarding him would shoot him dead if he tried it though. The thought that Mel had been messed with like this simply infuriated him though, and for a moment he considered it might be worth the risk if he could actually manage to kill Larange. "This is simply a demonstration that I wish your Bureau to see. I have readied agents of my own to distribute the viral agent into major population centers around the world if I should suddenly disappear or order them to do so. Insurance, I would say, against what you attempted to do to me yesterday. I want nothing more than to be left alone, I am willing to keep a low profile and to release my pets when I am finished enjoying them. All I require is that the Bureau leave me to my indulgences. I will give your people a week to consider my proposal and to weigh the consequences." Larange explained. He'd planned for this day almost since he started. He knew someone would come for him eventually, and he only hoped that he was hold a trump card that even the most foolhardy wouldn't risk letting him play. He really didn't want to rule the world, it was far too much trouble simply maintaining a small harem. Everything he'd done aside from enjoying his toys was to acquire the resources necessary to head off his potential adversaries and he was more than pleased that they seemed to have given him enough time to put all his pieces in place. Marcus mulled Larange's words as he thought about his partner. She was obviously in the midst of Larange's influence, naked, clearly aroused and devoutly attentive to Marcus. He'd seen a look similar to that in Wendy in her time with him, the only difference was that Mel still held on with a small sparkle in her eye and a confident if alluring pose. He had no idea what the Bureau chiefs would say about this, but if this madman could do what he did to Mel across the globe, there didn't seem to be much choice. Mel had tried to pay attention to the words being exchanged around her, but she'd lost the fight to more important drives. As the two men talked she couldn't help but walk slowly closer to Marcus, and she swore she could smell him in the air somehow. Mel's mind was in turmoil, still trying to regain control, but these needs she felt were all so overwhelming that it was a struggle simply for her to recognize that she shouldn't want this much less actually do anything. As she heard Larange finish his explanation Mel was kneeling in front of Marcus and reaching for his belt. Marcus jumped back in his seat as he felt Mel between his legs. He reached down and grabbed her by the arms and forced her to look up. "Mel, get a hold of yourself, you can fight this!" Mel shuddered in ecstasy at his touch, astonished that anything could feel this good. It took a moment for his words to sink in and though she knew why he said such things, she couldn't find it in herself to fight this. She looking into his eyes and pleaded with her partner. "Please, Marcus, I need to taste you so bad, I know how wrong it is, but I just have to have your cock in my mouth. Please, Marcus, let me, I know you'll enjoy it." Marcus pulled away from her in shock at her words. Mel had always been the tough one, and to see her reduced to this scared him. He certainly didn't want to let her give in like this, but he didn't know what he could do. "Please, Marcus, enjoy her. I can imagine you've had your eye on her for some time. Her needs will only grow more intense the longer they go unfulfilled. Eventually she will burn out with pent up desire, and I'm sure you wouldn't want to see that happen to you sweet little partner, would you?" Larange laughed as he watched Marcus fend off Mel's incessant assault on his crotch. If nothing else, Larange was pleased to get this much of a show. He knew that Mel would adjust to her new needs in a few days, and he diligently made sure that her original personality was left intact and functional except when her new desires would take over. He hoped that the Bureau would take her as the warning he meant her to be, and do the right thing, if not he'd have the responsibility for caring for the whole world and not just a small harem. "Please, Marcus? Don't you care about me, partner? All I need is to suck on your cock, can't you do that for me after all we've been through?" Mel begged. She was blushing furiously the whole time as she tried to open up his jeans and free his cock. She could already see that he was hard by the outline in his crotch and Mel could barely contain her anxiety to wrap her lips around it as quickly as possible. Marcus surrendered, not knowing what else to do. It took Mel only a moment to tear open his pants and extract his cock. She stared at it dreamily for a moment as she caressed it with her fingers then bent in and engulfed it in one gulp. Marcus groaned, amazed that Mel seemed as adept at oral sex as Wendy had been before realizing where that knowledge must have come from. Mel was in heaven as she savored the taste and feel of Marcus's cock inside her mouth. She'd never really given oral sex before but from noises Marcus was making she had little doubt that she was doing it right. Mel was happy about that and turned her full focus to giving her partner the best blowjob she could. Larange watched the two agents and considered just how convincing an example Mel would be. Once she regained her composure, she'd probably express the danger herself and that alone should prove his case. Larange already had a helicopter waiting to take them back to their base and his own escape was ready as well. It wouldn't be long and he'd have his answer, he only hoped that the Bureau made the right choice. *** "Oh god, Marcus that was so good!" Mel cooed as she felt her partner's shaft softening inside her. She pulled his hands back up to her naked breasts as she sat on his lap. "You know I'm going to have to tease you for taking advantage of me like this, don't you?" "You're the one who can't stop! Are you sure you're alright?" Marcus asked, doing his best not to enjoy his partner's attention too much as the chopper they were on flew towards the Bureau 's staging area. This was one of Larange's helicopters, but it didn't matter, there wasn't anyone left at the staging area that could do anything to stop it from going back to his base. Mel was his current concern, she was simply insatiable right at the moment, and he worried about just how much Larange had affected her. "Aside from not being able to stop acting like a nymphomaniac? Other than that I'm fine, and with your nice hard cock inside me, I'm great." Mel giggled another bizarre sound to come from her. She couldn't help herself, which surprised Mel as much as anything else. It was like her impulse control was gone, and even Marcus's attempts to stop her didn't do anything to slow down her advances. Mel knew her mind had been toyed with, that she wasn't really herself but none of that helped her regain enough control to do anything other than try to get Marcus hard again so they could keep playing. "What are we going to do? That maniac wants to fuck up the whole planet just like he did to you and I don't see how we can stop him." Marcus lamented as he felt Mel's pussy rippling on him, getting his shaft hard again. "I don't know, Marcus, I really can't keep my attention on anything except your sexy bod." Mel replied as she started to hump herself on his hardening cock. She was worried about Larange's plans as well, but she couldn't keep her focus on it. Not enough to help Marcus anyway. The only thing she could help him with was another orgasm. "Please Mel, can you be quiet, I need to think." Marcus asked, caressing his partner's cheek as he did so. "Sure, so long as you don't make me stop humping you." Mel giggled again. She quieted herself down after that and worked on pumping herself on her partner with long slow strokes so he could think. If having Wendy following around and calling him master was strange, having Mel behaving like a complete slut was scary. He didn't know what to do, and every attempt he'd made to slow her down just reduced her to begging until he gave in. If this was what Larange's virus could do to the world, there wouldn't be much of civilization left after it was done. He didn't like the idea of letting a mad man like that run free, but letting him destroy civilization wasn't very appealing either. He was glad he didn't have to make the final decision, and as soon as he gave his report, he'd turn his focus back to helping Mel and Wendy. Marcus simply hoped things would work out, he didn't know how just yet, but he couldn't believe that everything around him could fall apart. To be continued... End Part 5 This is the end for now, at least till I decide how to continue. If you liked it so far let me know, and of course if there's anything you want to see I'm open to suggestions. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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