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The next morning John moans
slightly as he starts to come to consciousness.�
He grins at the familiar feel of a nice, very skilled blow job.� �That's it Cam,� he says as he feels her
start to work her tongue on the underside of his cock.� Suddenly, one critical fact registers with
him.� He can feel a set of tits pressing
into his arm.� His eyes snap open and he
looks down at his crotch.� He sees the
top of a blond head and his head snaps to his side.� When he sees Cameron's face, the young man
all but yells, �Destiny, what do you think you are doing?!�

The cheerleader reluctantly
releases the delicious piece of meat from her mouth.� She licks her lips for a moment, savoring the
taste of woman on her master's dick.� �I
was performing my morning wake up duties master.� Is there a problem?�

The future general scowls, �Out,�
he says as he points to the door.

�But master, don't you want me to
finish what I started?�

John's scowl deepens as he points
towards the door once more to emphasize his point.

The blond human gets off the bed
with manifest reluctance, allowing her master to get
his first look at her in the nude.� She
stands facing him full on and bends her knees slightly while spreading them
slightly to give him a full view of her bald crotch.� The cheerleader straightens up and primly
turns around.� She bends forward slightly
from the hips before reaching back and pulling her cheeks apart.� After several seconds of giving him an
unobstructed view of her back door, she says, �Any hole, any time you are ready
to claim what's yours master.�� She
straightens up once more and puts a whole lot of extra sway into her hips as
she walks out.

Cameron clears her throat to draw
her master's attention away from the blond's butt.� �Master, are you displeased with me for
allowing Destiny into your bed?�

The young man frowns as he
thinks, �No, I am not angry with you, but I think some more ground rules need
be put into place.� You are the only
woman allowed into my bed, especially for sexual purposes, without my prior consent.� This holds true primarily for those women,
such as Destiny currently is, who I have yet to fuck for the first time.� After I have slept with
them once, they may enter my bed without my permission, but only if they are
willing to risk my displeasure.� A
risk you share if you allow it.�� He
smiles for the first time this morning, �I trust you will use your better
discretion on this matter.�

The cyborg grins as she reaches
over to gently grip her masters shaft, �I will
sir.� Now, shall I finish what Destiny
started?�

The teen is tempted, sorely, to
let his bitch continue, but he looks over to the clock and sighs, �No, we have
to get up and start the day.�

The Terminator pouts slightly as
she lets go and climbs off of the bed.

&*&

Sarah grins at her son as he and
his robotic bodyguard exit his room, �I saw Destiny go
through looking highly pissed.� You send
her back to the showers dry?�

The future general can't resist
his blush at the question from his mother, �Suffice it to say, I was less than
thrilled at the surprise this morning, and let her know about it.�

The woman frowns, �Her butt
didn't look that red,� she says in a questioning tone.

�I didn't punish her now.� She's set for enough when she meets
Isaac.� However, it will be added to her
account for when I do deal with her for the first time.�

The human female nods, �Ah, deal
with all of it at once.� Not a bad idea.�

Destiny joins the group then,
once more wearing the white crop top and denim cut-offs she'd arrived in.

&*&

The quartet arrives at a rundown
warehouse several hours later.� Upon
entering, they find the inside only a bit better maintained than the outside,
though much cleaner.

Most of it is still open space
with punching bags, hitting dummys, weight benches, and other odds and ends
needed to teach someone to fight.

Sarah calls out, �Isaac, I am not
in the mood today, come on out!�

From one of the dark corners of
the area walled off for habitation, comes a wiry chuckle before a light gets
turn on.� �My Sarah Connor, it's been a
dog's age,� says the man.� He is roughly
six foot tall, exceptionally lanky, with black crinkly hair, and a face that is
black as midnight and nearly as ugly.�
�What can old Isaac Stubbs do for you?�

The elder Connor smiles at her
old teacher, �I have a new student for you.�
Destiny Colder, let me introduce you to Isaac
Stubbs, one of the best street fighting teachers in New York, and now LA.�

The cheerleader smiles hesitantly
at the black man and nods, �Mr. Stubbs.�

Isaac smiles gently, �Don't worry
bout formalities with me.� Is it alright
if I call you Destiny?�� When the girl
nods, he waves her over, �Come on, I'll give you the prep talk.�

With the blond safely out of the
way, Sarah leads her offspring and his protection to the old man's living suite.� The two Connors sit in the overstuffed chairs
the crazy old man prefers.

The woman sighs as she sings into
the oh-so-comfortable chair.� After a
moment she sighs once more, this time in preparation, �John, I need to talk to
you about Destiny.� More
specifically about her mental state.��
She sighs deeply, �Honey, no one could go through the deliberate,
systematic abuse Destiny has endured without it affecting them.� I have made a great many mistakes in raising you,
ever parent has.� However, I can honestly
say everything I did, I did in what I believed to be in your long term best
interests.� Her father has ensured that
she will always need a strong, male figure in her life to give her direction.� She may, in the long term eventuality, be
able to correct this.� However, I doubt
it.� Especially given that in the short
term, the only option readily available is to encourage this tendency.� She's going to need something to keep her
going through the training, you know that better than
anyone.� God, how long did it take us to
find something to push you beyond your limits?�

The teen snorts, �Almost sixteen
years.� We never did find anything during
the training.�

The mother winces at the bitter
tone of her son, �Anyways, I was always there to drive you on.� Destiny is going to need something to make
her push herself.� I'm afraid that, in
all likelihood, it's going to be her subservience to you.�

The young man inhales sharply and
then slowly exhales as he processes what his parental unit has just said.� Finally, he sighs out what little breath he
has left.� He breathes in once more
before saying, �I hate to admit it mom, but you are probly right.� So, how does this need to work?�

Sarah snorts out a laugh, �So
you're still willing to come looking for advice when you don't know what you're
doing.� That's a good trait to keep
around General.�� She sobers quickly and
says, �I can't believe I'm going to say this.�
It feels wrong on so many levels.�
I'd suggest you take her up on her offers.� Make her your personal slave, just like
Cameron here.� If her previous actions
upset you, then punish her for them.�
That will establish your authority in her mind.� After you punish her, use her as you
want.� She's eager to bed you, so take
advantage of it.�

�So treat her much like I am
Cameron or Jessica?�

�Only more so.�� The woman sighs, �You allow Cameron to retain
a great degree of independence.� Partly I
think that is because you are still a new Master and thus unsure of how to go
about establishing your power over her, not to mention how far you can take
it.� Mostly I believe it's because you
realize how valuable her ability to independent action is.� With Destiny, the more control you exert over
her, particularly early on, the better off she is going to be.�

The young man sighs, �Well, I
needed advice because I have no clue what to do, so I would be a fool to
dismiss the advice I received.� Next
topic I need help with.� Maria is going
to be coming to me looking for punishment either today or tomorrow.�� At his mother's inquisitive look, he
explains, �She feels the need to do 'penance' after she has done something like
deliberately kill a man.� However, I have
no clue where to start.�

Cameron speaks up, �Maybe I could
be of some assistance master, in the old world, Commander Lopez often preferred
whippings as her penance before she retired from the field.�

The teens
expression is somewhat pained as he contemplates what he has apparently gotten
himself into.

Sarah is torn between a frown and
a smirk.� �I didn't buy any proper whips, I honestly didn't expect to need one.� However, I'm sure you can find the answer you
need if you think on it.�

The solution presents itself
almost instantly to the well trained youth.�
�Sam the Marine.� Taught me, and you I
suspect, how to use a leather belt as a whip.�
Hm,� he says contemplatively, �that should work.� Might want to get a new
belt though.�

�A braided one would work best
for this.�

About then, Isaac comes back with
Destiny.� The man says, �She's got
serious potential Sarah.� Meet ever
Saturday morning?�

�That should work,� the woman in
question responds.

The blond looks at her master for
confirmation and John nods slightly, a movement not unnoticed by the old street
fighter.

The Connors, and company, stop at the store for groceries, and a new braided leather
belt, before heading home.� Cameron takes
Destiny into the back yard to continue the girl�s workout while Sarah begins
lunch.

John works on reviewing the
Cyberdyne files for a few minutes before he sighs and walks to the
kitchen.� He waits until his mother
doesn�t have anything in her hands before saying, �Mom, I have an odd question
for you.�

The human woman swallows
nervously at her son�s tone, which she is learning to recognize meaning that he
wants to discuss something she�s not going to enjoy, �Yes honey?�

The teen says, �What is �breathe
play� that Des mentioned?�

The adult winces, she�d been
right, �It�s where someone derives sexual arousal and gratification from the
asphyxiation of someone else or self.�

�So, it�s getting off by getting
choked or choking someone else?�

Sarah nods disgruntled, �In
essence, yes.�

The future general nods, �Ok, I
can see why she would have something against that, but I wonder how she would
know she doesn�t like it.�

The woman keeps her mouth firmly shut;
she�s got a very good idea about how the young woman knows what sort of kinks
she likes, and doesn�t.

The young man shakes himself,
�Anyways, thanks for the explanation.�

&*&

In a trailer park in the slums of
LA, a man with sandy blond hair is just entering his home.� The man�s appearance is entirely
disgusting.� His hair is unwashed, he has
a scraggly beard, his hair is unkempt, and he obviously has not washed in
several days.� Luke Colder grumbles to
himself as he starts to pull off his clothes, �Damned cunt had to go to that
fuck party down south.� Leave her dear
old dad high and dry.�� He never even
notices the small, Latino woman standing quietly in the corner.

Maria raises the .22 caliper Colt
Woodsman and aims directly at the revolting man�s heart from behind.� The caseless ammunition means there is no
movement of the slide and the subsonic ammo combines with a silencer to
eliminate virtually all sound.� She looks
at the corpse dispassionately as she lays the weapon down and opens up the
small suitcase she had brought with her.�
She removes the heavy rubber gloves, butchers apron, and faceguard she
had brought with her before stripping off the latex gloves she had donned
before entering this disgusting abode.�
Once she is properly dressed for the next part of the operation, she
once more reaches into the suitcase to extract a hacksaw, a meat cleaver, and a
selection of filleting knives.� She hums
to herself as she prepares to begin her work.�
Her master said messy, so messy it shall be.

&*&

After lunch, Destiny is cuddled
into John�s lap, her head tucked securely under his chin as they relax on the
couch.

The young man is glad his mother
is out back exercising, since he needs to talk with the girl next to him.� Reluctantly, he moves his head and says,
�Destiny, I have a question for you.�

�Yes master,� the blond replies
as she moves to be able to look the other teen in the face.

He clears his throat as he forces
himself to continue, �You�ve told me what sort of things you don�t like to
do.� Now, I want you to tell me the sort
you do like.�

The young woman blushes slightly,
�Master, I am slightly weird.� Sometimes,
I enjoy being the dominant partner and other times the submissive.� When I�m being the top, I love to wield a
strap-on with authority.� I will bend my
partner, male or female, over.� Sometimes
it�s over the end of the couch, sometimes the bed, but I prefer to have them
just bend over and grab their ankles.�
That way, they can�t just lie there and take the fucking I�m going to
give them.� They have to actively work to
stay upright.� After I get off once,
maybe twice, I make them get to their knees and clean the dildo off with their
mouth.� Also, while I�m fucking them, I
love to redden their ass.�� She looks
down shyly, �When I�m the Bottom, I love to have the exact same things done to
me.� I love the taste of ass, either mine
or someone else�s.�� She suddenly looks
up at John�s face, �Please master, I won�t ask you to promise me this because I
am your slave, and you have the right to do with me as you wish.� But, please, I beg of you, save breath play
for when I have well and truly infuriated you.�
Anything else, I can stomach easily enough, but not that.�� She closes her eyes and takes several deep,
calming breaths.� When she opens her
eyes, her entire expression is dead, �It was last year, right before I ran
away.� My dad was fucking me hard.� He�d been drinking enough to be having
trouble getting off, but not enough to keep him from getting it up.� He used his belt.� The first warning I had of what he had
planned was the leather around my neck.�
I was working the muscles in my cunt, trying to get the bastard to shoot
off, when all of a sudden I couldn�t fucking breathe.� I started fighting as hard as I could, trying
to get air.� I was starting to black out
when the old fucker came.� It wasn�t
until after he was done that he let up on the belt.� Two days later, I ran away, never intending
to go back.� Three short, wonderful days
later, he dragged me back to that goddamned trailer and worked me over like
never before or since.�� She shrugs
fatalistically, �Perhaps it was for the best.�
In the end it drove me to you and a permanent solution to the problem of
my father.�� She turns back around and
snuggles back into her master�s chest, seeking the comfort and protection from
the past he offers her without thought.

&*&

Later that night, John is
cleaning up the last of the dishes while the women of the house do the minute
amount of cleaning required.� Finally,
with everything done, he says, �Hey Destiny, you are sleeping in my room
tonight, as are you Cam.�

Sarah keeps herself from arching
her eyebrow at her offspring as he casually informs his two women of their
sleeping arrangements for the eve.� She
barely keeps from smirking as she thinks to herself, �So there�s hope for him
as a master.� I hope that there�s as much
potential for him as a general.�

&*&

Destiny enters her master�s room
first, followed by Cameron, and finally John himself.

The young man grins as he says, �Get
naked you two, now!�

Both females can sense their
master is in no mood to wait so they focus on removing their clothing rapidly.

John takes a moment to relish the
beauties before him before saying, �Destiny, bend over the end of the bed.� I want your ass high and your face buried in
the mattress, for now.�

The blonde�s face is red as she
quickly moves to obey her master�s orders.

With the cheerleader in position
the young man says, �Now Cameron, I want you to lie on your stomach, with your
legs out to the side, your pussy right next to Destiny�s head.�

The cyborg apparently understands
her master�s intent as she lies down with the top of the blonde�s head rubbing
against her pussy lips.

John grabs a fistful of Destiny�s
hair and pulls her head up, �Cameron, move back six inches or so.�� He nods as the Terminator obeys, �Now listen
up you little cunt, I want you to lick her asshole good.� Get it nice and wet for when I fuck her
there, clear?�

��Yes master.�

�Good.� While you�re doing that, you�re also going to
be taking your punishment for your blatant pursuit of me, and your stunt this
morning.�� He pushes her head down into
Cameron�s ass, �Now get licking.�� He
takes a moment to enjoy the sight as Destiny reaches up to part the other
girl�s cheeks and Cameron�s moans tell him the cheerleader has gotten to work.� He turns his attention to the other bared
butt before him.� He brings to mind every
annoyingly blatant pass or irritating thing that Destiny had done to him as he
starts spanking her ass.� Roughly eight
minutes later, his hand is getting sore and Destiny�s ass is a very bright red.� He shakes his hand warily as he takes several
steps back.� With pure economy of motion
he strips out of his clothing.� The young
man is grinning manically as he walks around to the side of the bed and climbs
on so that his straddling Cameron�s hips.�
He says, �Quit licking cunt, and hold her cheeks open for me.�

Destiny reluctantly pulls her
face away from the other girl�s ass crack and moves back to give her master a
clean shot at her back door.

John places his hands on the
small of Cameron�s back for support and stability as his crown presses slightly
against her asshole.� His feet are at
about Cameron�s knees as he slowly lowers his body, relishing the rush of power
as he penetrates his first slave.� When
half of his shaft is in, he says, �Cunt, put that tongue of yours to use!�� He is highly surprised to feel something warm
and wet work its way between his own butt cheeks.� He grins lecherously as he starts ass fucking
Cameron with long, slow strokes, while enjoying the feel of Destiny�s tongue on
his back door.

The Terminator is moaning in a
combination of joy and pleasure as her master once more asserts his dominance.

The young man doesn�t bother
trying to restrain himself as he suddenly switches to a hard, fast, pounding
pace; ignoring Destiny�s attempts to keep her tongue on his asshole.

John growls deep in his throat
and moves his right hand to grab a fist full of Cameron�s hair, jerking her
head back, hard, as he shoots his load into her rectum.� Panting, he allows himself to fall to his
right side.� �Destiny,� he slightly
pants, �suck my dick nice and clean.�

The blonde grins manically as she
climbs all the way onto the bed; and all but leaps on her master�s cock,
sucking him with complete abandon.

John groans as he finds out one
of the reasons why his slave is such a sought after date as her tongue seems to
be everywhere at once; while she effortlessly takes
his length into her throat, keeping it there for several seconds.

Cameron looks over her shoulder and
watches the blowjob with more than professional interest.

John growls once more several
minutes later as he paints Destiny�s throat white.� He grins as he comes down, �Good work
cunt.� Now, you have one more piece of
cleaning to do.�� When she looks
confused, he grabs her by the hair and gently moves her face to Cameron�s ass crack.� He leans back and starts to drift off,
�Destiny, you may spend tonight in my bed.�

A/N: Until next time.
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