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Summary: It is the year 2038, The William Jefferson Clinton Memorial Federal Prison (inside joke) nicknamed the Seven Circles of Hell has been taken over by Dana, Gay and Allison to fight the ambition of the CEO of Stratiotis o Masonos and his mysterious ally.
Stratiotis o Masonos cause the Second American Civil War. Arty, Dana and Gay fight to keep the American Southwest from being taken by the California Alliance led by the mysterious Dark Angel. Allison fights the political battles against the clever Bal and handsome Lucifer.
Part 2
Bal was livid. She had done it again, that little strumpet of a girl had bested him again! She had stolen the defense contract on the new city defense grids. His superiors were not going to be happy. They had wanted that contract so they could design back doors in the defense that could be exploited then corrected.
This was another set back in their plans. Their army was ready, but they lacked the equipment. The contracts that he was losing to the Martin chick were costing them time and money. Without the contracts to siphon equipment, they had to buy it on the black market. Lucifer was losing patience with him.
Well, there was no delaying any further, he had to call Lucifer and give him the bad news. As he dialed the number, he couldn't help but sweat. This could be his final phone call. On the fourth ring, Lucifer answered, "Hello, Bal. I already received the news of your latest failure. It is obvious you are not the man for your present position. However, you have done so well for me in the past, I have decided to give you one final chance to redeem yourself."
"Thank you, Lord Lucifer, what ever you ask."
"I know. Your mission is to go to Arizona and find out why my people are making no headway in infiltrating the state government there. We need Arizona for our plan to succeed. Without Arizona, we will be confined to the West Coast. Colorado is impossible. It is too necessary to the United States military. So Arizona is a must. I will take over your present duties. I intend to handle the Martin woman myself."
"I understand Lord. I will leave for Arizona immediately."
Dana and Gay were receiving two sets of messages from Allison now. The real ones were coming through Arty's brother and the phony ones were still coming in through the mail service, but with this message they had found their traitor. It saddened Dana immensely, because it was a former friend from the military. It was on her recommendation that he was hired. They had sent Karen to talk to him.
They read each message with pleasure. The real one was humorous and loving. They could hear Allison in her letters. They were also so juvenile as to be funny, which was also so Allison. The phony one was such an obvious forgery as to be laughable. And the two lovers spent several minutes making light of them. The two women forgot how real they felt before they were known to be false.
Dana read the last paragraph of Allison's letter and said, "Well we got the defense contract. We should have a full grid up here by the end of next month. I will sleep a lot easier once it is operational."
Gay smiled and remembered the endless nightmares that haunted her lover's sleep and responded, "No you won't."
Dana shook her head in agreement "We will sleep better for a few nights when Allison arrives."
"I can hardly wait, it's going to be a long three days."
Dana gave her love a wicked smile and said, "I'll see what I can do about shortening them."
Karen entered the small laundry in Phoenix a little before closing and locking the door. She put the closed sign up and lowered the shades. She waited for her quarry to arrive from out back. A small man with bifocals and old tattoos on his arms came into the room saying, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting..."
Then he noticed the drawn shades and Glock in the woman's hand. It was a street gun. He hoped this was a robbery as he said, "All I got is what's in the till."
The Amazon Captain waved him from behind the counter and forced him to the floor on his knees. She had him cross his ankles and put his hands behind his head. She put the Glock in her belt and pulled his hands behind his back and fastened them with a large tie wrap. She used a second tie wrap on his crossed ankles. The young Amazon circled to face the man and smiled while asking, "Mr. Valdez, Dana sent to me to ask you why?"
The man hung his head and wept. He looked at the cold eyes before and pleaded his case "They have my daughter, Jacquin. She got into some trouble and got sent to state prison. They arranged for her cellmate to be one of Lucifer's people. If I didn't cooperate, they were going to slit her throat in her sleep. I guess she's dead now."
Karen gazed into the man's eyes and promised, "Your daughter will be safe. We'll get her transferred to Clinton. We can protect her there. You should have come to us first."
"I couldn't take the chance, but thanks for taking care of my little girl. Tell Dana I was supposed to receive a new contact tomorrow."
"Oh, do you know who?" she asked with sudden interest.
"Bal."
That was news and made this job a little harder. Karen shed a small tear for the man and said, "You know I have no choice in this. Dana was extremely hurt, she trusted you. The notes you delivered caused a lot of pain."
"Tell her, I'm sorry and explain to her why. I'm ready."
Dana said if he had a good excuse, to put a single bullet in his brain, otherwise it was to be a long agonizing death. She held the Glock to his head and pulled the trigger.
Allison sat behind her large mahogany desk listening to the Senator's demands for money for his campaign in exchange for his vote in the new Special Appropriations Bill for the William Jefferson Clinton Memorial Federal Prison. Dana and Gay needed the money to upgrade the factory complex within the prison. So the bill was very important.
When the Senator stopped speaking Allison slid a large manila envelope across the desk toward the Senator. The Senator thought it was his campaign contribution, so he opened it eagerly. He withdrew documents and pictures that implicated the Senator in a very nasty corruption scandal.
Allison gave the Senator her warmest smile and asked, "Can I count on your vote Senator?"
Karen came into the office as the Senator was leaving. She had just flown in from Phoenix and was a bit lagged. Allison ordered, "We're leaving for home within the hour. Don't get comfortable."
Karen was stunned. Her security arrangements were for 60 hours from now. This could jeopardize everything, so she said, "Your Majesty. We can't leave yet. The arrangements are for 3 days from today. We might not get in unseen this way."
"I don't care. I'm starting to feel dirty. I need some... You know and don't tell me you're not anxious to see Shauna."
Karen knew her charge and there would be no swaying her. Something about that visit had changed her and she wished she knew what had happened. It was a shame she had to do that job in Phoenix. Then she had an inspiration. They could use the transfer of Jacquin Valdez as cover.
An hour later, Karen, Allison and Jacquin were sitting in prison uniforms on their way to prison. Allison had never been shackled before and it was a new experience. Karen couldn't believe the beauty of Jacquin. She was a Latin Goddess. She stood five nine and had raven black hair and chocolate colored eyes. Her caramel skin was flawed by a series of track marks on her arms.
Karen asked, "What are you on?"
Jacquin tried to put up a tough front and answered, "None of your business, bitch!"
Karen grabbed her by the hair and said, "Everything that goes on in Hell is my business. I'm Captain of the Queen's Guard and this is Her Consort, the Princess Allison. You will show proper respect. I promised your father I would take care of you. Now, what are you on?"
Terror entered her dark eyes and she replied, "Nothing, those tracks are old. I'm been clean for six months. It's hard, but I'm staying clean. My father asked you to take care of me?"
Karen jerked her hair and looked into the woman's eyes and said, "Yes, just before I killed him. Do you want me as your protector, because you're going to need one in Hell?"
Jacquin mind raced; she didn't know what to say as she thought, "This woman admitted killing my father. How could she consider that I would ask her for help?"
The Latin woman had been in prison for nine months and knew what it meant to be under someone's protection. She had been her roommate's bitch for that time and knew the game well, but the word was Hell was far worse. She was under no illusions of her ability to protect herself. The young Latin decided to stall for time by asking, "Is this how she rates protection? Is she this queen's little puta?"
The young woman had expected to be punished, but her comment met with laughter. Then a cold stare that melted her tough façade "You wish you had half of Princess's Allison skills with a staff."
Allison interrupted by saying, "Child, if you go into Hell without protection, you will not survive. You are not equipped to handle it. We do our best to protect the weak, but there is still a code in Hell that requires people to be able to protect themselves to a point. My advice is to accept Karen's offer. Under her protection, no one would dare lay a finger on you."
Karen smiled and said kindly, "Don't worry I'm not going to force you to do anything you don't want to do. I owe your father. He died like a warrior should."
Without many options the young Latin announced, "I accept your protection."
Gay had spent a long day training the troops. Gay thought as she entered her private quarters, 'We're almost ready. If Allison can buy us just two more months then we'll be ready for whatever comes. I wonder what message Karen sent from Phoenix had Dana scrambling this afternoon.'
As the blonde warlord entered the bath she saw that another blonde with sea-green eyes occupied the tub. The young lover was smiling when she said, "Want to join me?"
The hardened warlord's entire day melted away to nothing in that moment. Her eyes clouded with tears of joy as she responded, "Don't mind if I do. Does Dana know?"
"No, let's surprise her too."
Allison massaged the back of her blonde lover, kneading each knot out of her taunt muscles. A quiet moan escaped the older woman's lips. The young consort poured bathing oil into her hands and rubbed into her green-eyed love. Finally, she shampooed her older lover's blonde hair. While rinsing the hair, Allison whispered, "I want to do this right. Let's go to bed."
Gay wasn't ready for the emotions that were filling her. Without Allison, Gay had felt empty. Dana filled her heart, but Allison was a missing piece of herself. She looked at Allison and saw herself as could have been had Stratiotis o Masonos not ruined her life. Of course then she wouldn't have found either Dana or Allison. She thought, 'Maybe I should send them a thank you note.'
Allison sat nude on the bed waiting for her lover. Gay entered the bedroom from the bathroom and saw her naked love sitting patiently anticipating for her. Then she noticed the array of sex toys that were sitting on the bed in front of her lover.
Gay was not sure about going into the territory that those objects represented. The blonde warlord recalled how she had played with Allison on the edges of kink, but to actually cross that threshold was something that Gay didn't know if she was ready for yet. So, she asked her young love, "Is this really where you want us to go? I'm going to be frank, I'm not sure. We've played around a bit, but I almost damaged you once and I'm not sure if I'm ready to chance it again."
Allison smiled sweetly and responded, "I have seen in you a passion to dominate. You cannot do that with Dana. She is not capable of submitting. You have this desire in you. You are my truest love, even more so than Dana is; I know Dana is first in your heart and you are first in hers. I know I will never have your heart, so let me have your passion."
Gay bowed to the truth and asked, "This is the last time I will ask this question, because once you answer it, I will take it as the final answer. Once we cross this line, there is no going back to the way we were. Do you understand?"
Allison nodded affirmative as she awaited her lover's ultimate question, "Do you wish to become mine totally in body and soul knowing that though I love you, you will always be second in my heart?"
The young woman nodded solemnly and replied, "Yes."
Gay bowed her chin to her chest and took a deep breath and sigh, "From this moment forward you will have one master, me. Dana may use you and love you, but only at my allowance. You are mine. I own you. While you are away, you will write me every day and tell me of your desires. You will masturbate four times a day. Karen will be given instructions on how you are to be treated when you are away.
When you are in these apartments, you will wear no clothing, unless specifically told to do so. You will wear what I tell you in public. You do what I order instantly. You will not cum unless I give you permission. I see collar and wrist and ankle cuffs, when I put them on you they will only be removed by me. They are ornate, so they shouldn't attract too much attention in public.
Finally, you will only speak when spoken to. You will sit with your legs open and inviting. When you are waiting in this room you will be kneeling with you knees as far apart as you can get them. You hands will be behind your back and you will be looking down at the. floor. Do you understand these instructions?"
The teenager swallowed hard and answered, "Yes."
Gay placed the collar and wrist and ankle cuffs on the young woman and locked them. Then, she put the key on a gold chain and hung it around her neck.
"Good my pet, you will assume the position on the floor."
Gay spent several minutes adjusting her lover's position. She had her head back and chest out, so she was presenting her breasts to her lover. At that moment Dana entered the bedroom. Allison forced herself not to look at her other love coming into the room with her exposed like she was. Gay kissed her love passionately and motioned for her to sit in a chair.
Gay clipped an end of a chain to each of Allison nipple rings and put the chain between the teenager's teeth and ordered, "Do not drop that chain. If you do then I will have Dana punish you as she sees fit."
Gay was talking tough, but she planned on taking it very easy on her young consort. The blonde warlord walked around her blonde love trying to figure out how to proceed. Buying some time, she locked her partner's wrists together. The green-eyed woman wanted to give her passion to her young lover, but she also had a part of herself that wanted to protect the woman she loved. To purchase a few moments of thought the strawberry blonde locked her blonde slave's ankles together. Gay closed her eyes and remembered her lover's plea and decided to unleash her passion.
Gay got a silk scarf and covered the young woman's eyes. Then, she retrieved a candle from the table and dripped several drops of hot wax onto Allison's exposed breasts. The sensation caused the young consort to throw back her head, which pulled her nipples. It was all the new slave could do to concentrate on maintaining her hold on the chain in her teeth and to maintain her balance.
Suddenly a stream of hot wax was poured onto the teenager's breasts. The young woman arched her back and pulled her head back. Allison never felt any sensation like it. Her love fluids were flowing from her. The heat stopped and the blue-green-eyed blonde heard a whoosh as she felt a stinging slap across her breast. She could feel the welt forming on her tender flesh.
Obviously, Allison hadn't heard her mistress's instructions so Gay yelled, "Slave did you hear my instructions?"
"No, Mistress," said a confused young woman. She was having trouble concentrating.
Gay calmly said, "I said I want you to count the strokes. We'll start over, okay?"
"Yes, Mistress," Allison sobbed as the red welt throbbed on her breast.
"Now, we start again. You will count."
Swoosh, "Oooone, Twooooo, Threeeee, Fouuuurrrr, Fivvvvvvve."
Tears were streaking down her young consort's cheeks. The blonde warlord visually examined the right breast. The skin wasn't cut and she had stroked with such precision, it looked like one big welt. The Amazon Queen's green-eyes smiled as she noticed that the girl's nipples were fully erect. Gay stooped down and ran her finger along the girl's wet center. The teenager's juices were staining the carpet. Gay stuck two fingers into the girl and pulled out her fingers and said, "Open your mouth and taste yourself."
Gay removed the chain from her love's mouth and put her fingers into the young woman's greedy mouth. Allison sucked her juice off her lover's fingers and savored the favor. The Amazon warlord wanted to give her young love a chance to recover, she was new at this. She looked to Dana asked, "Would you like to join us, Love?"
Dana smiled and said, "As a matter of fact I would."
The Conqueror walked over the bed and got a small vibrator. Then she kneeled down behind her younger consort and started stimulating her moist opening with the vibrator. Gay smiled and told her young lover, "Now let's continue."
Whooosh, "Sixxxx," said Tiffany as the switch whacked her breast again. "Seveeennnn, ugh, eighttttt," then, her dam burst.
Seeing her orgasm, Gay lifted the girl's blindfold and said, "Allison, you were a naughty girl, we will continue, if you don't stay kneeling properly. I will give you twenty more. You have earned five more for cumming without permission."
Swish, "Eeeeeiiighttttt, Nnnniiiiinnnne, tennnnnnnn."
The young queen could see that her love couldn't take much more. So, she leaned down and asked, "Allison, do you want me to stop? We'll, stop for a price."
"Pleeeeasssse, Misssstressssss," she said as she orgasmed again, the vibrator was relentless.
"Please, what, Baby?"
"Pleeeeasssse, ssstoppp, Misssstressssss," screamed the tormented young woman as she collapsed backwards into Dana's arms after two more orgasms. Dana stopped her ministrations; she could tell her young lover had had enough.
"But, Allison, you owe me twenty-five more," whispered Gay in her ear.
The sitting Dana was only holding up her spent consort, as the young woman sobbed. She could barely lift her head and say with tears pouring down her cheeks, "Pleassssse, no more, let me, resttttt."
Gay's heart wanted to stop, but she knew that her love needed to know what she had asked for, so she asked, "What will you do if I grant your wish?"
"Anything."
"Anything?"
"ANYTHINGGGG," said the defeated young woman, her humiliation was complete.
Gay smiled and motioned for Dana to release the girl's restraints. Dana released the restraints and carried her spent lover to the bed lovingly.
Karen took pictures of Bal entering the State Capitol as her partner radioed the base for instructions. This was not good. Bal was close to finding out who really controlled the Arizona State government.
Her partner hung up the phone and looked at Karen and said, "The orders are to take him out, before he reports in."
Karen pulled her silenced Glock and waited for the man to exit the building. Her partner walked to the doorway and struck up a conversation with another agent, who nodded to a woman across the street. She started to cross the street to the Capitol building.
Bal came out of the building and was gunned downed by four Glocks. He never knew what hit him.
Lucifer felt his agent die and knew that something was wrong in Arizona. His plans for Chaos were being thwarted and he had to find out who was doing it. Bal had been his best agent over the years. His spirit was hard to raise, but it was necessary.
There was a knock at the door of the Conqueror's bedroom. The Conqueror answered the knock and came out into the waiting room, saying, "Talk softly, my wives are sleeping and I don't want them awakened."
The messenger bowed and whispered, "Bal is dead."
The Conqueror nodded and waved the man away. She reentered her bedroom and went back to bed. Gay and Dana had made passionate love while their young lover slept. Now Dana watched her lovers sleep and smiled. Gay looked up and mouthed, 'Come to bed.'
Dana complied.
On the Seventh Level of Christian Hell, Bal's spirit began its journey to the first level so he could be resurrected. He knew Lucifer would be working on getting him a new body to possess. His first trial was to get past all the souls he corrupted. It was a painful process. Each pain made him hate his killer even more. He definitely wanted revenge.
Lucifer found the perfect body. The man was a known gambler, who was heavily in debt to the wrong people. Lucifer offered to clear that debt for the man's soul, which the man didn't believe existed. It was an easy acquisition.
Arty was talking to Dyte, "Do you think we should try to talk to our brother?"
The beautiful woman shook her head, "Daddy says it's a waste of time. I think he wants to teach our little bro a lesson."
Arty nodded acceptance, "Have you found our baby brother? We could use him."
The beauty shrugged her shoulders and replied, "I have an idea and am going to move on it. We sure could use Herc, but he's found a little happiness for a change and I don't want to muck it up."
Arty was getting angry. She had put every piece she had in place including herself. So she wasn't going to let anyone hold anything back. She said, "Dyte, we don't have a choice. I'm probably going to lose my chosen and maybe for good this time. This is too important to hold anything back."
The ageless woman sighed, "I know sis, but you know I have a soft spot for the big guy."
The older sister nodded and mourned the necessity, "So do I Dyte, but what other choice is there?"
Ares watch as his army maneuvered with precision. They were almost ready. They were seven months behind schedule, but the time was almost here. Now, he had to decide on how to eliminate Lucifer. With chaos came opportunity.
Cassidy Cross watched her army maneuver and decided that the world wasn't going to survive this time. Ares is so easy. He doesn't even recognize me in this body. With chaos came opportunity.
Continued in Part 3...