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With military intervention only a short way off, we got initiation photos. The key here is to show voluntary participation. Each lady pulls down her panties and pulls up her dress. Then she drops her panties and pulls her dress over her head. Then she grabs a couple of cocks. She sucks one to completion and passes the cum back in a big, wet kiss. Then she mounts the other cock, as her partner watches. Then she fucks to completion. The last shot is the lady pulling her labia apart to show her cum filled pussy. The men eat their partner’s pussy, then watch while another cock fucks their partner. Art it aint. Effective against lawsuit and claims of force, it is.
The first military couple was the lady Major from the Charity Show and a pilot Captain. Once they settled in, the Base Commander and his wife were next. When you are the only General Officer and there is nobody else even close, you get a bit lonely.
If it isn’t clear to you that we were in big trouble at Sand Lake, you don’t know how things o
perate in the military. We had to let the military play or we were dead. Eventually, we would get found out. When that happened, we would have to play it as we went.
The first problem was that the pilot Captain who was with the military lady wanted Palomino on a permanent, or at least long term basis. He was a fighter pilot. His only future was to be an aircraft company rep after he flunked his flight physical. I got the General to replace him with a multi-engine guy with the kind of skills that make for an airline Captain’s job after he musters out.
Palomino left me within two weeks.
Was I mad? Hell no! Palomino was a girl trying to make it in a man’s world. Her handicap was her pussy. Her only real strength was her pussy. When multi-engine wanted Palomino’s pussy all to himself, he got his wish. I wished Palomino well and prepared to cope.
We got a congresswoman on a fact-finding tour. Actually, she was on a cock finding tour. Her wimp husband couldn’t get the job done, so she looked for underlings who could. There are no better underlings to pick on than contractor personnel.
I fucked her brains out. Then I summoned MILRA guys who would fuck her while wifey (I know, not many of them were actually wives, but sell the dream!) waited downstairs. She finished up with a Charity Night type performance which left her so exhausted, she had to check into the hospital. You may have seen the TV analysis of a hard-working woman who tried to do too much for the taxpayers and as a result . . .
We got back to normal, whatever that is. I had a female Captain as a temporary measure. She was at least borderline lesbian and on her way out because of the problem.
Honey rode to the rescue. The Captain could eat Honey’s pussy, but first she had to take care of me. I could bring Captain to multiple orgasm. Somehow, she could not cope with that. We got her high on marijuana and Honey found out that if a man could dominate her, she could never get to be Chief of Staff. Honey had long talks with her about the realistic prospects for her career. I did hot meat injections. After a time, the female Captain retired to take a job with a defense contractor. There was no messy court martial. No expose of lesbianism in the ranks, etc.
Roy got in his 20 and retired as was his only real option. I expected Honey to go with him, but she stayed. I didn’t understand why until later. She moved in with me and I was the new Station Chief. I now had 19 years and 4 months.
MILRA got a new female software tech. She was on the verge of nervous breakdown. We got orders, no nervous breakdown, no trouble, quiet fix, or else. When you get orders like that they do not come from little people. They come from way up the chain of command.
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the new female software tech, Rose, in with Honey and me. Rose was useless on the job, so Honey and I conducted training. Training started with enough drugs to break down her barriers. I would fuck Honey while Rose waited in the other room. Despite the fact that Honey and I were fucking in private, there was no way that Rose did not know what was happening. Then Honey and I and Rose would all get together and join hands nude. We would mostly listen to music with a little hugging and kissing.
The first problem was that the new tech thought I was going to rape her. Her ex-boyfriend and his buddies had done that before. They hurt her both physically and mentally. The doctors had cured the physical wounds. But, without a lot of time and trained people they really did not have, they couldn’t really cure Rose mentally. Honey and I had to find a way to cure the mental wounds. I wouldn’t recommend what we did. It did work.
Honey got the girl to “stand with Honey.” With all three of us in the same room, I gently fucked Honey to a shattering climax. Rose was in a foetal ball by that time. We got her uncurled and cuddled between us. All Rose could feel was the warmth and the lack of tension. We kissed a lot, boy girl, girl girl. The new girl turned away from me and to Honey. Honey calmed and stroked her. Honey ate her pussy. Again we cuddled her between us. It took several attempts, but Rose finally found the courage to face me and ask, “Are you going to hurt me?”
I kissed her gently and said, “Never!”
She started to cry and said, “Boys hurt girls!” I kissed her again and said, “Men love women.”
It took weeks, but Rose finally got Honey to “stand with Rose.” I gently brought Rose to what was apparently her first ever orgasm. It took Honey most of a day, but she got Rose to understand that I was both Honey’s lover and Rose’s lover. They would both take care of me and I would take care of both of them. No pain, just joy. We were family.
So far, so good. However, Rose was totally psychologically dependent on Honey and me. We had to break the chain.
I got Rose into simple, but productive work. Her confidence increased each day. I began to see the incredible woman she could become.
We got a call from Roy and, it seemed that his financial ship had come in after a big gamble. With enough money coming in to live a life, Honey left; to go with her steady man.
I hated it, but I began to share Rose to break the chains of dependence that Honey and I had built with Rose. I would take Rose for swaps with the MILRA people once a week. Rose liked to strip and to be seen. It may have been the protection thing. If Rose could make people happy, they would not hurt Rose. Rose liked to be nude with people, which meant sex with people. Rose liked the physical aspects of sex, I did not sense that she was really emotionally involved, except for the protection aspect.
I could tell that Rose was having some problems with me and the sex swap thing. I told Rose that I wanted her, but more than wanting her, I wanted her a whole woman again.
My statement about the whole woman hit Rose like a bucket of cold water to the face. She had perhaps only seen me as a lover and protector. In exchange for sex, she could buy protection. Now, for the first time she saw me as a man who wanted her. Not just her pussy, but all of Rose. I saw fear and hope fight in Rose’s face.
Over the next few weeks, Rose and I developed a rather strange relationship. I could tell that Rose thought she was testing me. As I passed each test, Rose would grow more distant, only to return to our previous relationship.
Although I was having sex with Rose on a night by night basis, I could not break down the last barrier between Rose and myself. I sensed that tits huge granny fucked moms mature milfs
Rose was the only one who could break down the barrier.
One night Rose and I were alone. Rose told me, “I have to go and be with someone else.” I felt like I had just been kicked in the stomach. I guess the shock showed on my face. I slowly said, “It is the hardest thing I have ever done, but I will not stand in your way. I had hoped to have you for myself. However, you must do what you must do. If I try to hold you now, it could undo all of the work we have accomplished. I do want you to know that I love you as I have never loved a woman before.”
Rose began to cry. She knelt, shaking in front of me. “Hit me, hit me!” I held Rose until the shaking stopped. I gently kissed her. “One thing I will never do is hurt you. You must understand, that you must do what you must do. I had hoped to be your man, but you must choose.”
We talked for a long time. The story of the abuse she had suffered poured out of her. With each plunge back into the nightmare she must have lived through she would blurt out her hurt and fear and then search my face for my reaction. Each time I would tell her that I would never allow anyone to do that to her every again.
Rose then went through a sort of dance. I suspected that it was, in her mind, a journey from the past with which she could not live to a future where she could live and be herself again. Rose stripped, a piece of clothing at a time with lots of drama. She seemed to gain confidence with each item of clothing she removed. She looked damn good and she knew it. I don’t think she was actually trying to lure me, we were already lovers on a night by night basis. I think she was maybe trying to tell ne that she had to let me use her before, to get my protection. Now she was giving herself to me as a woman.
Rose got nude and began to pose for me. The message was quite clear. ‘I am a desirable woman and what the hell are you going to do about it?’
I went to her and carried her into our bedroom. I stripped and we fucked. We laughed and cried. Finally it ran down.
I said, “Rose, wherever you go, whomever you go with, you will take a part of me with you always.” She said, “You will never be mad with me?” I said, “Never.”
Rose stood before me and said, “You watched me strut nude in front of people. You watched me fuck other men. I like to be nude in front of people. I must fuck other men, to complete my cure. Could you wait for me?” I thought for a while, “Rose, once we are apart, I am like a leaf in the wind. How would we ever find each other? How would you get away from your new man?”
Rose said, “What if we were not apart?” I said, brilliantly, “…Huh?…”
Rose said, “There is a place called Santa Royale. We can live the life I must live there. We can be together, but part of a larger grouping. They live the life we live here at Sand Lake, only in a much better style. When I am cured, I am yours for the rest of our lives!”
I said, “Rose, I will go where you want me to go. But, I have only a pension, in a few months, and some small investments. This Santa Royale sounds like it could be very expensive. How would we live?”
Rose laughed and threw herself into my arms. “You don’t even know my real last name. I have considerable money and influence. Enough influence to get the government to terminate you with 100% pension now! I have enough money to get us started at Santa Royale. Finally, there is the matter of the robot control system you developed. It seems that the full system, not the partial one they took from you, is quite valuable. You can develop the full system. You are going to need the money, I am quite an impulsive shopper!”
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