Queen of the Rose

[RapeU]

Chapter Tags: CnC, electro, milking, bondage, voyeurism, FemaleRapist, sleeping
Content Warnings: Virginia has another roleplay and Jack breaks his crown.
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What happened to the pail of water? There was supposed to be a pail of water...

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Chapter 8 Jack Fell Down And Broke His Crown

Virginia

“Your money, or you life” she heard a gruff voice say and felt the cold barrel of a gun on the back of her head. Virginia had gone for a run, but lost track of time and suddenly found herself alone in the darkness of a park. Aside from the big burly black man pointing a gun at her head of course.

“I…I…don’t…” Virginia stammered as she froze in place. She gasped as a hand slid under her blouse to grope her small tits. “Stupid ugly whore,” the man growled, “give me your money.” Virginia sobbed “I don’t have any, sir” she managed to spill out. “Well then,” the man menacingly said “you’ll just have to make me money. You’re lucky ugly bitches like you with almost no tits are a trend now.” “Please,” Virginia whispered “please I can get you money just let me go.” A stinky cloth covered her face and she gasped in surprise. “I don’t think so…” was the last thing she heard before passing out.

She awoke in a dungeon naked. Her wrists and ankles chained to a St. Andrew cross. Suction cups that had rubber tubes connected to a jar covered her nipples. She felt like something was attached to her cunt. “HELP,” she screamed. Suddenly she felt her nipples and cunt being sucked by the machine. Virginia screamed again, louder this time.

Laughter echoed in the room after Virginia’s scream. “Breast milk, pussy juice, pee. People pay top dollar for fluids that come out of a woman’s body. That’s the only use I have for an ugly slut like you.” Virginia writhed and screamed “LET ME GO!” The man stepped into her field of vision, brandishing a cattle prod. Her eyes widened larger than a kid stepping foot in a candy store for the first time. “Please,” Virginia begged “I’ll do whatever you say just don’t use that thing on me please!”

The man’s face twisted into an evil grin. He poked Virginia’s stomach. Virginia screeched as the electric current spasmed her body. The smell of ozone permeated her nostrils. “I especially love it when,” the man said in a sadistic and calm tone as he removed the cup from her right nipple, “the nipple gets shocked.” “Pl…pl…pl…please, no, no, NO!” Virginia begged then screamed as the shock tore through her nipple.

Jill

Jill watched from an observation tower as Virginia was prodded in multiple areas with the cattle prod. The spectacle turned her on, and she used an electrical wand on her tits while fucking herself with a dildo. Each time Virginia would get a shock, Jill shocked herself with the smaller device. She could see on the monitors that impressively, Virginia was producing milk and pussy juice as the big burly black man worked her over.

Jill’s watch beeped. She frowned and pressed a button on it, leaving the dildo deep in her snatch. “It’s Jack,” a breathless voice announced, “He fell down and hit his head.” Jill’s mind whirled for a few moments, the spectacle on the monitors forgotten. “Where is he now?” “In the medical facility. Dr. Ortiz is assessing him along with nurse Davis.” Jill breathed a sigh of relief. Dr. Jeremiah Ortiz and Megan Davis were under her complete control, and it didn’t take away knowledge they needed for their respective trades. Jack was in good hands. “I’ll be there as soon as this roleplay with Virginia Dennis is finished.” Jill estimated it would likely take less than half an hour for the roleplay to be done, but it was hard to tell with someone as kinky as Virginia. She pulled the dildo out of her cunt and hoped Virginia would say the word to end the roleplay soon…

Megan

Megan twirled her dark hair by her ear “We are so fucked.” “Play it cool,” Dr. Ortiz calmly said. "The giant neuralizer is underground, so few people were in position to see him fall. We neuralized all of them just in case and they won’t remember the guy who pushed him. You-know-who," he said avoiding names to avoid being recorded by devices, "is working on cameras and can get it done on time.” Megan shook her head “If she finds out the effects of her project she used on us a few months ago are only temporary…” Dr. Ortiz cut her off “She won’t find out if we play it cool and act like we’re still under her control. You just need to relax. And I know the perfect way to do it. Fuck him while he’s asleep.”

Megan looked at Dr. Ortiz like he had grown a second head. “Are you CRAZY?” Dr. Ortiz nodded “I think we all have a bit of craziness inside us. You have time. She said she will monitor a session with VD. You can be in and out,” he paused a gleam in his eye, "pun intended, before she gets over here."

Megan weighed the options for a few moments. Jack was wearing a black suit that had the ability to open up at the crotch. It allowed members who wanted to have sex while clothed, or who were too horny to undress before sex, or whatever other kinky reason needed to quickly access their privates. Dr. Ortiz was right, it would be easy, quick, simple, and cleanup wouldn’t be a problem since they were in the medical facility of The Society. Megan herself was only wearing her council cloak, and she could shed that in just a few seconds.

Decision made, Megan slipped out of her cloak. Jack didn’t stir as Megan opened up the crotch of the suit and pulled his cock out. It was flaccid, so she rubbed it and licked the tip with practiced precision. The cock grew like a balloon in her mouth. Once she was satisfied with how hard the cock was, Megan climbed onto Jack and brushed her womanhood up against it. A gasp escaped her lips as her pussy slowly took the cock inside of it.

Dr. Ortiz watched with a boner underneath his own attire. He was keenly aware that cleanup needed to be quick and that he probably couldn’t do it after spilling his seed, even if it was just voyeurism. Maybe watching would make a good enough memory to wank to, he hoped.

Megan didn’t disappoint Dr. Ortiz, or herself for that matter. She took the whole cock inside of her and moaned at how good it felt. Slowly she rode the cock, establishing a rhythm her hungry cunt enjoyed. Gasps escaped her lips as the feeling inside her intensified. The cock felt like it got even harder as she rode it faster and faster. Then, Megan paused with the cock fully in her cunt. “Gag me with something, I don’t want someone to hear me scream and think Jack is in trouble. I’m so close,” she panted. Dr. Ortiz obliged by tightly packing a fresh pillowcase inside her mouth.

Megan tested the gag and found it to mute her voice in the exact way she needed. Muffled moans and groans dropped out of her mouth as she fucked Jack faster and faster and faster. Fire burned through her cunt, she was so close and was hitting just the right spot. Grunts, groans, moans, and suddenly her pussy exploded with pleasure. Megan kept going, long used to the pain after an orgasm. The pain merely stimulated her pleasure now and she kept going. Suddenly the cock inside her throbbed and released warm, sticky fluid. Thankfully, the cock was still hard. Megan managed to work her way to another orgasm before the cock exploded a second time and became flaccid.

Exhausted, Megan pushed through the tiredness and stood like Jill did a few months prior. Dr. Ortiz quickly proceeded to clean up the mess made while Megan spit out the makeshift gag in the trash then reclothed herself with her council robes. And not a moment too soon, for a few minutes later Jill burst into the room.

“What happened?” Jill breathlessly asked.

“He lost his footing and fell while working on the giant neuralizer and hit his head as he landed. Looks like a minor concussion from what I can see,” Dr. Ortiz informed, “but head injuries can be tricky. I recommend we send him to the hospital for tests we aren’t able to do here if he doesn’t wake up within the next few hours.”

Jill shook her head with sadness in her eyes “I don’t want to wait. Send him now to be safe.”

“Yes ma'am.” Dr. Ortiz said without hesitation and pulled a cell phone from his pocket. “I’ll get the car ready,” Jill said. “Put him in the car as soon as you’re done letting the hospital know we’re coming.” She quickly scampered from the room.

“She didn’t even notice my erection,” Dr. Ortiz commented after he made the phone call. “You were right,” Megan said, “I just hope we can keep appearances.” “It’s easy,” he commented as the pair worked together to move Jack to Jill's car, “just do what she says without questioning her and wait for the right moment.”
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[RapeU]

Chapter Tags: Nosex, plot chapter
Content Warnings: Story wrap up.
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An event takes place that causes Jill to reevaluate her obsession over coveting power.

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Chapter 9 Jill Came Tumbling After

Jill waited in the hospital. Dr. Ortiz and Megan waited with her in silence. They had taken Jack for multiple scans of his head. After he came back, Jill waited. And waited. Finally, after what felt like forever a doctor and a nurse came in. The doctor nodded at Dr. Ortiz with recognition. Dr. Ortiz did the same.

“I’m Dr. John, this is my assistant nurse Crawford.” Dr. John had brown skin and looked fairly young. The nurse had gray hair with white skin and looked to be nearing her 70's. “I know Dr. Ortiz, but the rest of you I don’t.” “I’m Jill, his twin sister.” Dr. John’s face flashed with concern at that statement for a brief moment. Jill caught it in the back of her mind. “I’m…” Megan started to say then thought about it, “a cousin I think. We’re related and the family tree is…” “Let’s just leave it at that, you don’t want to know the full details,” Dr. Ortiz finished for her. “We’re all related to Jack, though Jill is the closest relative,” he paused and gave an inscrutable look towards the nurse.

Dr. John took that information in stride and continued, “The fall didn’t hurt Jack from what we can see. It all depends on when he wakes up. However, there’s something in his brain that I’ve only seen before in one other patient, and that patient is deceased.” Dr. Ortiz snapped his attention back to Dr. John, who continued “It looks like a tumor, but it’s not a tumor. No tumor forms the shape of letters MW so perfectly.” “So is Jack…” Jill whispered “…going to…” Dr. John shook his head “It doesn’t look good. Since all of you are related to Jack, we’ll have to do some tests to see if you have it too.”

Dr. Ortiz noticed the nurse make an unusual face, almost as if she were smiling. Something clicked in his head “wait a minute,” he said “when did you start working here nurse Crawford?” The nurse was taken aback. Everyone in the room looked at Dr. Ortiz like he was crazy. The nurse shook her head. “Oh dear, I’ve been caught.” She pulled out a neuralizer from her pocket. A white light blinded the room. Nurse Crawford then told the doctor “You gave the patient’s sister all the news it was a tumor and answered all questions. There are other patients you need to see.” The doctor robotically walked out of the room.

Jill and her crew were left sitting there, mouths agape. “I know,” the nurse said “that the neuralizers don’t work on you while wearing your jewelry.” She spat the last word out like it were a cuss word, then continued with a gleam in her eye, “but every time you’re around a neuralizer flash, the disease in your body gets stronger. How many people have you neuralized Dr. Ortiz? Megan? Jill? Jack seems to have done plenty of them, based on how his disease has progressed.” She threw her head back and let out a cackle that filled the room.

“Who…” Megan started to ask. The nurse cut her off “Oh, how rude of me,” she said in a faux apology. “Allow me to introduce myself, Catherine Crawford.” Catherine scowled as if the name were supposed to give some kind of reaction. Jill hadn’t heard of her, but the name did seem familiar somehow in the back of her mind. Jill, with her eyes on the verge of tears, looked at the nurse with hatred, “why?”

“Why? WHY?” Catherine said bursting with raw anger. “Because of my twin sister Caroline. She died because of this…this…this abomination of a cult you sick people have.” Megan calmly spoke next, “Ok, hold on. Slow down. Tell us what happened and maybe we can make it right.” “Right? RIGHT? Bringing my sister back is the only way you can make it right.” “Well,” Jill said “we do have a time machine and access to other universes…but…”

Catherine flashed the neuralizer again, causing everyone else to cringe. “Do you think this is a JOKE! My sister DIED because of that bitch Melinda Warren and your cult waging war with each other. Well, now I’ll have my vengeance. Everyone in the world will succumb to the disease, but only those who are around neuralizers that are activated will be harmed by it!”

“Ok, I’ve heard enough,” Jill mumbled to herself as she stood and walked next to Jack. Catherine cackled, ignoring Jill. “I made a cure for the disease just in case you cult sickos try to neuralize someone multiple times in a foolish move for control! I am the one in control now!” Jill took out the mind control device from Jack’s pocket as Catherine continued monologuing. The room was bathed in sharp red light as Catherine laughed with glee.

“Inform Dr. Ortiz how to make the cure and mass produce it in our base if possible. Help him every step of the way,” Jill commanded. “Um, Jill you’re bleeding” was the last thing Jill heard from Megan before she passed out.

***

Jill woke to Dr. Ortiz, Megan, and Arnold sitting in different areas of the room. She had a pounding headache and her vagina hurt, “Jack” she whispered with a scratchy voice. “He’s going to be ok,” Arnold said. “You will be too, but the doctor wants you to rest for a little while and be under observation. Your vagina bled pretty heavily. The baby was nearly lost.” Dr. Ortiz and Megan didn’t look surprised at the news of a baby, which meant they had already been told. And if they knew…

“The baby is ok though,” Jill asked heart thudding in her chest. Arnold nodded at her. Jill felt relief flood her body, but her head still felt fuzzy. “What exactly happened? Who was Catherine Crawford? How did she get a neuralizer?” Arnold cleared his throat. "To your last question I'm not sure how she obtained a neuralizer. All of the ones from Lesbian Kidnappers are unaccounted for, so there's plenty of possibilities on that end alone. The fault is mine for not organizing an effort to recover as many as we could," Arnold said and looked apologetic. "As for who Catherine is, she is someone I overlooked. Her sister was Caroline Crawford, an agent of the lesbian cult that came before us. As you know, the cult was destroyed when someone blew up Mexico City with a nuclear bomb." “Melinda Warren,” Jill remembered now where she had heard that name from. “But why us? We didn’t do anything to her.”

Arnold shrugged, “Grief and loss are powerful motivators, but it can also distort and warp reality if you let it. My wife found this out a few decades ago when she tried to find Melinda Warren to get revenge on her. You can’t get revenge when your target is already dead. Lesbian Kidnappers may have died, but we rose from the ashes. Thus, in Catherine’s mind we are responsible for her sister’s death.”

“But that makes no sense,” Jill said, “Melinda Warren is to blame for her death.” Arnold nodded, “It doesn’t make sense,” he agreed, “but so are plenty of things people do when under the influence of grief. It’s why I tried to avoid making enemies and leaving people alone who didn’t want to join us.

Something clicked in Jill’s mind as she began to understand what Arnold said. “You could have had absolute power, even controlled the world if you wanted to, but that would have made you vulnerable to enemies.” Arnold nodded. “And often times our enemies are ones that we create ourselves in a lust for power. Look at Melinda Warren. Got just about her whole family killed, even accidentally exposed herself to a disease she created, all for the sake of power. Now, don’t get me wrong,” Arnold said “your display when I first elevated you to leader wasn’t over the top. The Council needed a kick in the balls,” he paused then looked at Megan, “or the tits to stop being stagnant. Your plans at mind control, however…” he trailed off.

“It would have made enemies I otherwise wouldn’t have,” Jill said stating Arnold’s unspoken implication. Arnold gave Megan and Dr. Ortiz a look and nodded at them. Megan spoke, her hands in her lap. “We’ve been free of the mind control since the first month or so,” she informed Jill. “If it weren’t for this fiasco that impacts all of us, we would have used this time to strike instead of call Arnold for help.” “You were right to call me and bring me up to speed,” Arnold praised. “Now,” he clapped his hands together “we should let our leader rest. She has plenty of things to think about. The Council is able to run The Society without issue until our leader is better.”

Epilogue

Time passed and healing came in fragments. Jill’s strength returned little by little. The Society carried on under the Council’s stewardship, and though Jill officially stepped back, everyone knew the real eyes behind every decision still belonged to her. Members of The Shadow Council that Jill had inflicted punishment on mended the bridge between her. Catherine became the last permanent victim of The Society, as she was deemed too dangerous to be set free. Oh, and Jill's baby? It grew up to be happy and healthy along with its half siblings via Jack's encounter with Abigail, Ashley, and Megan. Perhaps one day, when one of them is old enough, they will replace Jill as the leader of The Society.

As for The Society itself, Jill proposed a rule change where sexual acts could only be performed among members. As for non members, temporary clones created with hair or other DNA could be played with for a member's pleasure then destroyed whenever the member was finished. The ethical implications of that were of course enormous, but when it comes to avoiding enemies so that the sex cult could flourish? Most agreed the ethics were questionable, but necessary for the survival and secrecy of the cult. The Society became a legendary myth, hidden from the world unless you were kinky enough to attract their attention.

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I feel like this was the right direction for Jill's character arc. Her quest for more and more power otherwise would have led her to completely controlling everyone's mind in The Society, but why would she stop there when she could have the world? What do you think? Was this the right direction, or should she have continued her lust for power until eventually an enemy knocked her down?

I feel like this story has reached a satisfying open ending that allows me to write more spinoffs within the universe. And perhaps later we'll see Jill's offspring leading Society of the Rose into the next generation of kinky sexual deviants!