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Ms Patriot: Endgame

Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril

Chapter 15

Grimme City’s Mayoral Manse…

Big Daddy’s limo rolled to a stop in front of the open front doors. Mayor Teddy Beckinsale waited in his signature dark gray, pinstripe suit and with a big grin on his face. The mayor watched with lecherous eyes as Jennifer Jade slipped out of the limo first, licking his lips in anticipation. Every wild, dangerous curve of her spectacular body was on display in that bright red, skin-tight miniskirt and those stiletto pumps. His eyes quickly locked on the shiny collar around her throat. She gave the mayor a sultry look, before turning back to the limo and helping Big Daddy out.

The rotund billionaire wore his usual white suit, but with a red tie. No one else got out of the limo. Jennifer hung all over him, nuzzling his cheek and looking like the happiest girl on Earth.

“Is your wife joining us tonight?” the mayor asked.

“No. I wanted some alone time with my new pet,” Big Daddy said. He wrapped an arm around Jennifer, and grabbed a big boob, before he kissed her. “As well as with your sexy pet.”

Mayor Beckinsale smiled. “Yes. My Annette is pure pleasure now that she’s been properly tamed and conditioned to obey by you and Ashley.”

Jennifer cut a look at the mayor that melted his insides all over again, and gave him an instant woody. She bit her glossy red lip, before her eyes dropped to his bulging crotch. He saw a smile tug at the corners of her mouth. And then her hand slipped down between Big Daddy’s legs and squeezed.

The mayor heaved a breath as he watched Jennifer’s lips slowly part, while her head tilted. Then she again lifted her chin to offer her lips to her master. Mayor Beckinsale softly moaned when Big Daddy claimed her lips in a long, passionate kiss.

“I love you, Big Daddy,” she whispered with feeling. Hunger filled her baby blues, before she closed her eyes and offered her lips yet again. Big Daddy accepted her generous offer, and she moaned with wanton pleasure. “Mmmmmgh.”

“Wow. Annette’s only been trained to obey,” Mayor Beckinsale said, throat tight. “I see now I need to train her to love me, too.”

“That you should,” Big Daddy said. “Their mental conditioning sticks better if you make them fall in love with you.”

He paused to kiss Jennifer again.

“I love you with all my heart, Master,” Jennifer whispered, voice breaking as tears welled up. “I’ll love you forever and ever.”

“As you can see, Jennifer is lost in love with me now,” Big Daddy said, grinning. “Just command Annette to profess her love over and over, especially when you are kissing or fucking her. She’ll fall a little more in love with you every time she speaks the words. Heroines are especially easy to brainwash, Annette ‘Silver Angel’ Moore is putty in your hands, my friend. Mold her into the slavegirl you want.”

The mayor ushered them into the Mayoral Manse. His newest ‘employee’, Annette Moore, stood waiting in the grand foyer. Her French maid uniform was black, form-fitting, and left her large boobs uncovered. Big Daddy admired her glossy red lips, naked tits, and black hose-sheathed legs in that order. She smiled nervously, teetering atop seven-inch platform strappy stilettos.

“ I love to dress Jenny up as a sexy French maid, too ,” Big Daddy said. He looked Annette over a few more times, and then shook himself out of it. “So, how is the transfer going?”

“Great,” Mayor Beckinsale said. “My secret off-shore corporation now owns all of her Moore Media stock, giving me a seventy percent interest in the company. We have absolute control of the content of all her, I mean my news outlets, so expect a very pro-Vanderholm bias from now on.”

“Excellent! We’ll soon consolidate our power, and have absolute control of this city.”

Mayor Beckinsale led Big Daddy and Jennifer into the living room. He sent Annette to get his guest a bourbon and water, one ice cube. Big Daddy stopped in front of the sofa, but didn’t sit down. Instead, he watched Annette’s boob-jostling approach. After accepting the drink, he took a sip while his eyes darted between her lips and boobs. Finally, he set his drink on the coffee table and moved up between Annette and Jennifer.

“I would love to watch you two very good friends make out, and then make love,” Big Daddy said, palming the back of both women’s heads and pushing them closer.

The two beauties turned toward each other, hungry looks spreading across their supermodel gorgeous faces. He watched them stare into each other’s eyes a long moment, before their eyes dropped to each other’s lips. Jennifer moved first, lifting a delicate, perfectly manicured hand to gently caress one of Annette’s tits. Then they pressed up close, face-to-face.

“Mmmmm,” they moaned in unison as their full red lips melted together.

Big Daddy then sat on the couch, knees wide, and watched the two beauties really start to get into each other. The mayor sat in a comfortable chair and watched breathlessly as well.

Annette was ten years Jennifer’s senior, and quickly took the dominant role. She unzipped Jennifer’s one-piece dress, while the raven-maned beauty’s left hand snaked between the blonde’s legs and started rubbing. Yeah, neither of them was wearing underwear.

Jennifer had to lean back so Annette could finish pulling her dress off, and then the two super-rich friends hugged tightly, their large tits mashed together, and started making out like love started minxes. Soon tiny sounds of feminine pleasure began bubbling out of them as their tongues played and their hands strayed.

Jennifer pushed down on Annette’s shoulders, and the blonde ex-heroine started kissing her way down. Annette paused to indulge in Jennifer’s tits a moment, before kissing down her toned belly as she dropped to her knees. The raven-maned billionaire quickly threw one leg over the blonde’s shoulder, pressing her hot, wet pussy to her lover’s eager mouth.

“Mmmmgh,” Annette moaned as she ate Jennifer out.

“Oooooh, yes, yes,” Jennifer groaned.

Big Daddy watched his gorgeous pet’s back bowing, as euphoria spread across her face. Jennifer combed her fingers into Annette’s hair, massaging her scalp while the blonde ate her pussy so well. Soon, the raven-maned beauty’s leg began to tremble, and a moment later it gave out.

The girls giggled, while Annette sensuously crawled over Jennifer. They sank into another deep, passionate kiss as the blonde settled down atop Jennifer. And then both women started thrusting their hips, despite neither wearing a strap-on. It took the men a moment to realize they were rubbing their clits together, and quickly brought each other to powerful climaxes.

“I didn’t know they could do that,” Mayor Beckinsale said. “The fact they did I think speaks volumes about their real love lives.”

“Yeah, lesbos,” Big Daddy said.

They watched as the women shifted positions, going into a classic sixty-nine, but with Jennifer on top. They really went after each other, and both women quickly climaxed again, and again, and again. In fact, they drove the men crazy.

Big Daddy lost it first, pushing his trousers and underwear down to his ankles.

“Jenny, take good care of Mayor Beckinsale,” the rotund billionaire commanded. “Annette, my pretty, come here and wrap those sweet red lips around my dick.”

The two mentally subjugated women didn’t hesitate. They separated, with Jennifer crawling up to Mayor Beckinsale while holding his eyes with a sultry gaze. The blue-eyed beauty crawled up between his legs, unzipped his pants, and pulled out a rock-hard cock.

“I didn’t vote for you,” she whispered. Jennifer winked at him, and then gave the head of his dick a firm lick. “You should hold that against me, Master. Fuck me hard and rough.”

And then she went down on him.

Meanwhile, Annette crawled up between Big Daddy’s legs. She wrapped a delicate hand around his long, thick shaft and started stroking. At the same time, she held the dick straight up so she could get to his dangling balls. The vanquished vigilante licked, nibbled, and sucked on Big Daddy’s hairy, sweaty balls like there was no tomorrow. She moaned and groaned when she rubbed her face all over his nuts.

“Have you always loved being tea-bagged that much, Annette?”

“Yes, Master. So exciting,” she purred. She caught and held his eyes, while her hot, wet tongue reached out to tickle his sensitive pisshole. Annette smiled when his body jerked in reaction to that intimate stimulation, and then she finally opened wide and swallowed him all the way to the back of her throat. “Mmmmgggh.”

“I’ve had many great victories, Teddy,” Big Daddy gasped out. “But conquering these two beauties is the sweetest victory of all.”

Big Daddy’s phone dinged before the mayor could respond. He looked at his phone to find a text message from The Weasel.

“What the hell?” Big Daddy growled. “The Weasel says he was attacked by Uber Woman and Uber Girl over in Sugar Town. At least he delivered Silver Girl before the Ubers caught up with him.”

A second text came in that brightened Big Daddy’s mood.

“Ha! He says the street people in Sugar Town caught them.”

“How?” Mayor Beckinsale asked.

Big Daddy shrugged. He wanted to respond, but Annette proved more talented with her mouth than he’d anticipated. His thoughts returned to her, one hand going behind her head to keep her bobbing up and down his shaft. Both of them moaned.

Another text dinged in.

“Oh, crap. The Weasel says Shewolf arrived in the nick of time and rescued the Ubers. Fuck.”

“But if they were after him, then they might know what we’re doing,” Mayor Beckinsale said. “I have a bad feeling all of the city’s super heroines are going to be gunning for us now.”

Big Daddy thought about that, while a big grin spread across his face. And then Annette thrust a finger up his butt, and rubbed his prostate.

“Oh, hell yes!” he cried, filling her mouth with creamy cum. “Swallow every drop, Annette.”

While Annette did as she was told, the billionaire grinned at the mayor.

“My friend, the end game has begun. “We’re going to set a trap, and soon every super heroine in Grimme City will be ours! They will all be vanquished, brainwashed, and forever under our thumbs.”