Ms Patriot: Training Aids (Chapter 15) (Patreon)

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Ms Patriot: Training Aids

Chapter 15

Biggs Manor, two years later…

Hank stepped into the small formal dining room, splendidly lit by a crystal chandelier. The table was set for six. Tonight was a small, family only affair. Jennifer was supervising the staff setting the table. She had a great eye for detail, and grew up uber rich so knew and understood things about such events that Hank never would.

Jennifer looked spectacular in a strapless red silk gown that hugged her curves like a needy lover. Diamonds glittered around her neck, hanging from her lobes, and around her right wrist.

His eyes locked on her left ring finger. Another big diamond glittered there, paired with a wedding band. Hank got all tingly inside. Two years ago, today, Jennifer married him in a private service at what was then called Jade Manor. She immediately retired from her job running Jade Enterprises, taking on an advisory role to the new Chairman and CEO: Hank Biggs. Jake worked as vice-chairman and President of the company for six months, before he married the heiress to the Moore Media empire, Autumn Moore, and took over that company.

“Annette!” Jennifer snapped. “That’s not what I said. Stop putting the silver utensils out, when I said I want to use the gold.”

Hank grinned. He was going to eat with solid gold silverware. A poor boy from the wrong side of town was now eating on fine china, with solid silver or gold silverware. Every single day. And he slept with the most beautiful woman in the city. State. WORLD.

Jennifer slanted a look at him, her smile bright, “Happy anniversary, baby. We’ll celebrate in style tonight. What time is your brother and Autumn supposed to be here?”

“Jake just called to say he was at the gate,” he said. “And you’re doing a great job, babygirl.”

She looked so happy. Always did when he complimented her. Pleasing him was all she cared about anymore.

He'd always heard, and even repeated, that super heroines were one and all born to be slaves. They were profoundly submissive and obedient, but compensated by acting all kickass and tough. In truth, he never really believed it. But then he and Jake captured Ms Patriot and Patriot Girl, and the truth was revealed in all its sexually submissive glory.

Ms Patriot and Patriot Girl both took to slavery like fish to water. Their brainwashing proved faster and easier than expected, and it changed them profoundly. In two years, he hadn’t had even one problem with either of them acting up. They both bowed to his will as if it was their own deepest desires.

He heard the doorbell. Hank headed toward the front of the mansion. Jake, Autumn, and their little baby boy were the only invited guests. So it was time to start his and Jennifer’s two year anniversary party.

“Good evening, Master,” Tanika said at the front door.

“Looking fine, Tanika,” Jake said. “Are you wearing panties?”

“Never, Master,” her rich voice replied. “Would you like to fuck me?”

Hank grinned as he hurried to greet his brother and sister-in-law. Yeah, Tanika was gorgeous and sexy. He and Jake argued days over who ultimately got to keep her. Of all the ex-heroines, the former Purple Avenger and Assistant DA, was second only to Jennifer in her desire to please sexually. That was only 24/7 horny girl.

“Oh, I will, but not right now,” Jake said.

“Oh, baby, you are such a horny boy,” Autumn playfully chided him.

Hank entered the vast entry foyer. Tanika looked amazing in shiny purple French Maid uniform, dark hose, patent stiletto pumps. Her boobs were barely contained. But then, Autumn took his breath away. Like Lynda, the gorgeous blonde was only twenty-one now. And that body! She wore a silver gown that left nothing to the imagination. Yeah, Jake still liked to dress his wife in all silver. Their little one-year old son clung to her hand.

“Looking good, Autumn,” Hank said. Then to his brother, “Bro. You’re still uglier than me.”

“Ha! You wish, bro,” Jake said. “Happy anniversary.”

Lynda came hurrying up in a clatter of stilettos, her lovely face lighting up at the sight of her old friend and the child. Autumn and Lynda hugged, but Lynda was just a slavegirl, a French Maid, so had a job. She took the baby boy to play with Hank’s little boy for the evening. The celebration was for adults only.

“Go find Jennifer and help her,” Jake ordered Autumn.

She kissed him and headed for the dining room without any sign of objection. Always perfectly obedient.

“Bro, that was the most genius move you ever made marrying Jennifer Jade,” Jake said. “I was ready to have a few weeks of fun with Ms Patriot and Patriot Girl, and then sell their skanky asses to a pimp. But you made the boss move of marrying the bitch, and got everything she owned in doing so.”

Hank married Jennifer three days after capturing her. She was already absolutely obedient, as was Patriot Girl. But he and Jake continued their brainwashing another six weeks. By that time, they were permanently changed mentally and emotionally. Perfectly submissive and obedient.

And then Silver Angel and Silver Girl showed up to rescue the two former heroines.

Jennifer and Lynda actually helped him and Jake take down and capture Silver Angel and Silver Girl. They proved just as easy to tame and brainwash, and all of their plans changed. Instead of marrying Lynda, Jake married Autumn. Yeah, he wanted a young bride who could give him an heir. Silver Angel – Annette Moore – was almost forty. Gorgeous, but too old to start a family with. Jake went with Annette’s nineteen year old daughter and sidekick, Autumn, the former Silver Girl.

“Yeah, bro. I know,” he said. “I’m so glad you didn’t go off and marry Lynda right away. That meant you were available to marry money yourself when we captured Silver Angel and Silver Girl.”

“I’m glad I gave you the momma,” he said. “I’d hate to have her watching me bang her daughter 24/7, bro.”

“Instead, she watches Jennifer and me bang in every room of this house,” Hank laughed. “And she gets dragged into the love fest more often than now.”

“Don’t they all?”

“Yeah, bro, we have it made in the shade,” Hank said. “I can’t think of a more perfect life than what we have now.” He winked at Jake. “I have an heir, now I think I’ll make Jenny give me a spare.”

“I was thinking of doing the same with Autumn.”

Jennifer and Autumn had baby boys within a year of their capture, and had become the best of friends as sisters-in-law. Meanwhile, momma Annette became one of Biggs Manor’s French Maids, along with Lynda. But it wasn’t long before other heroines came after them. Purple Avenger and Ninja Girl came next. The robots captured, subjugated, and tamed them before the brothers even knew there was a danger. Yeah, Jennifer supervised it all. No one was going to take her husband off to jail. No way.

After Justice Star, Omega Girl, and Shewolf came after them, and were captured, Hank and Jake went on the offensive. With the help of Ms Patriot, Silver Angel, and their sidekicks, they captured the last of Grimme City’s super heroines. Uber Woman and Uber Girl.

“You know, bro, now that we have made Grimme City a No Heroine Zone,” Hank said. “I’m thinking we should take over this town. I want the mayor, DA, police all bowing to me, as well as the city’s crime lords.”

“We got the money, eleven super heroines at our beck and call, and two killer robots,” Jake said. “What’s to keep us from becoming the Kings of Grimme City?”

Hank threw an arm around his brother’s shoulders, guiding him toward the Biggs Manor’s Great Room.

“Bro, you know I love a happy ending.”