Chapter 2 - peculiar agentive role Tanya

As the Allied commanding officer that had given them victory at Brighton Beach and repelled the Soviets from the United Kingdoms, it was no wonder that Jack was being employ once again where he was most needed. His next task was to liberate France, a improbable order given that after his licking at Brighton Beach, General Krukov had retreated their and captured Cannes.



That left the majority of the Soviets in Cannes and to make matters worse ; respective Allied leader were also trapped in the metropolis, pinned down in a conference heart well within the metropolis terminus ad quem. It was going to be a yobbo engagement, but Jack knew that every fight was going to be tough. He kept all of his nervousness and trepidation off his face as he sat in the briefing way, paying rapturous attention to the man on the gravid monitor in nominal head of him.



President Ackerman wasn't an impressive man, but he was an impressive figure as President of the United States. Anyone could sit in that hot seat and be bolstered by the prestige and status of such a position.



"After your achiever in Great Britain, I fully believe you're the one we need to block up Krukov and save up our comrades from that league center. You may not be our oldest commander, but you're the exclusively one to send out Krukov running in far too farseeing. In my opinion, that makes you our most experienced officer for this job. Do you agree son ?"



tar prided himself on not swallowing nervously or even blinking. He stared into the President's eyes and nodded sharply.



"Yes sir. I won't let the Allied violence down."



It was an significant distinction, but he wasn't sure enough the President noticed it. Instead, the man smiled and nodded in return.



"I know you won't Commander. To that end, I've gone ahead and assigned our best commando to your forces. Meet Agent Tanya."



Long, feminine fingerbreadth suddenly ghosted across his articulatio humeri and seaman had to proceed himself from reacting. He still tensed up a little as the blonde beauty moved around him, making her comportment in the room known. She had a revolting, smug grin on her face as she threw a lazy salute towards the President.



"reportage for duty… sir."



If President Ackerman was upset by the lack of respect, he didn't appearance it. Instead the man simply chuckled and then looked to knave once again with what he probably thought was a piercing stare.



"Get out there and kick just a little more communist butt for us son. If you can succeed in Anatole France, we may just be capable to turn this whole war around on those blame Soviets."



Jack could see that. He wasn't about to fail. Still, all that needed to be said had been said and the young Allied Commander could order that the President of the United States was the kind of man who had to take in the final word. So he simply nodded in silence and Ackerman ended the call, leaving Jack all alone with agent Tanya. The untried man had read up on her in Command schoolhouse. The chairperson hadn't been ill-timed when he called her their Best commando.



Smiling, diddlyshit turned to look at the beautiful blonde woman, centre straying down below her neckline a single time.



"Special federal agent Tanya. It will be a pleasure to have you on board."



The smirking blond just laughed as she moved forward and planted her hands on either incline of his chair. She leaned over him and purred as their faces grew near and closer. But they did not tinct. sea dog could tell this wasn't going to be that sorting of an exchange ; he had a sixth sense for these kinds of matter. At the Saame time, he had no intention of making a relocation on this woman before the mission was done and he'd wrung every oz. of use out of her skills as a commando.



"I'm trusted it will be… commandant. You're a little youth to be leading, aren't you ? I did a piffling reading up. Brighton Beach was your very first battle. You did alright there, but I can't helper but wonder how much your succeeder can be attributed to Commander Giles price. Did you ride his British Coattails all the way to success Commander ? I hope you don't think you can do the same here, with me. To start with, I don't have coattails, now do I ?"



Jack stared into her self-satisfied face and then very deliberately leaned forward and to the side, moving his gaze around her to stare at her shapely ass, jutting out as it was thanks to her current position one-half knack over him. The particular Agent tensed up at his brazen behavior and by the time she was set up to react, he'd already settled back down in his chair and looked back into her eyes.



A minuscule grin of his own formed on his face.



"No Special agentive role. I can safely say that you do not."



The beautiful, insubordinate woman stared in silence for a brief second before barking out a jest and straightening up.



"Oh you're a rare strain commanding officer, young as you are. I might just take in to penalize you for sneaking that look, if you don't do well on tomorrow's mission. You well wreak your A-game or this will be your finale ‘ plot ’."



With those final words, the factor turned and sauntered out the door, a sway in her step as she went, her shapely behind bouncing from side to side. Jack watched her farewell. He had nothing to fall behind after all, as she'd said, it all rode on tomorrow. While he was confident that he could do it and do it well, he was also aware that no plan survived middleman with the enemy. And there were always surprised waiting around every bend.



Still, if he DID succeed tomorrow, he was going to convey the pretty Special broker to task over her rebelliousness. He could already suppose enjoying himself with her. federal agent Tanya had been allowed far too much leeway within the Allied Forces. It was high time that someone showed the charwoman her place. Licking his rim, the young Allied air force officer couldn't avail but yearn to be the one to do it.



And he would… just as soon as he did the impossible and pushed the Soviets out of France.



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To say Jack had succeeded might very well be an understatement. The mission was a winner, yes, but just calling it a success would be downplaying the number victory that the Cy Young Allied commandant had achieved. He'd done his research and he knew exactly what federal agent Tanya was capable. As such, he was able to use her to the absolute best of her abilities, something he could distinguish she appreciated by the tone of her vocalism even as she stayed irreverent and insubordinate throughout the mission.



Tanya had taken out the War Bears patrolling the Soviet island haven off the seacoast of Cannes. This had allowed a group of spies to weaken the Soviet Reactors, shutting down the Nikola Tesla coils that threatened their master forces. Not only that, they'd also managed to pass through the soviet wharfage afterwards, planting demotion charges under each of them.



Meanwhile, a commander Warran had been able to sneak a small fundament into the Soviet-controlled city. The man had been tasked with securing the group discussion center and saving the Allied leaders trapped there. He'd managed the first-class honours degree, only to in play end up trapped along with them when Soviet Dreadnoughts began to bombard the structure.



Here was where Jack had shown again, using Tanya to send a content to the soviet from their interface. He'd had her claim that insurrectionist were onboard the Akula subs that were protecting the Soviet dreadnaught currently bombarding his comrades. The Akulas had come in to port to submit to a search from what they had believed was a rightful authority. In the end, they'd come to their expiry as the demolition charge were detonated. The Akula subs, the docks, the Naval yards, and all of the bob dreadnaught were quickly destroyed.



After that, it was child's gambling to bear Tanya destroy the remaining dreadnought and with victory in their mountain, Jack's superiors had authorized a chronoshift of an MCV into the urban center itself. jackass had used it to quickly build a strike force that, together with Commander Robert Penn Warren, pushed into the Soviet's independent basis and razed it to the ground.



Jack's only regret was that Krukov had not been on site any retentive. The licking was not fully complete without him. Still, the missionary work was a resounding winner and Jack had just finished with getting praised by the President himself. It was hard to observe a smile off his face as the monitor went black and the President's visage disappeared.



The youthful Allied commanding officer in the effect, with only two missions under his belt… but also two victory, a hundred percent success pace. He was going places and he knew it. His gaze shifted from the blank sieve to the only early person in the room. Agent Tanya sat to the side of the tenacious conference mesa, her feet up and her legs crossed as she leaned back in her chair and studied him.



jackass couldn't assist but wonder what was on her mind. He knew what was on his mind after all.



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It was rare these Clarence Shepard Day Jr. for Tanya to feel obedience for a superior, especially a Male one. Most of them were pigs and most of them were completely beneath her in every way that mattered. The just reason she stuck around was because fighting for the Allied force out gave her plenteousness of opportunity to have some fun and kvetch some ass.



The fair sex was a battle freak, plain and simple. So long as she got a right fight, she'd do her job. That at to the lowest degree, the offspring air force officer had given her. Tanya had to let in that she was legal injury about this one, this… Commander Jack. He may give been rather green and untested, but that only made him all the better in her heart. This was someone who very well might take the Soviets to their knees if his master kept giving him the chance to.



And with chairwoman Ackerman's glowing praise moments before, it definitely seemed like they were going to keep him where the fighting was. That meant Tanya needed to be assigned to him permanently. And that meant she needed to be on his dependable incline. Smiling from her space at the side of the conference board, Tanya batted her cilium and get around her boots off of the table and onto the floor as she leaned forward in her place.



"I was wrong about you Commander. I owe you an apology… and I'm looking forward to working with you in the future."



Even as she gave him her best sultry smile, the Commander didn't get flustered or even so much as rosiness, much to his credit. Tanya's estimation of the man went up even further as he slowly stood and stared down at her from the higher vantage point.



"That's not good enough Special agentive role. Your rebelliousness in this governance has gone on long enough. My match and our superiors may have allowed it, but as you already know, I am not them. I'm going to have to check you."



That gets Tanya out of HER chair as well, even as the commander starts to thread his way from the end of the tabular array towards her. They end up barely inches apart as Tanya places her mitt on her small waist, a smiling on her lips.



"I'd like to see you try Commander."



The man's grin gives her lonesome a instant to marvel what he's planning, before her Time Belt suddenly disengages and falls from her waist, the clasp opening all on its own. Tanya only has sufficiency time for her oculus to extend as the commander shows her the small device in his mitt that he used to disarm her. Then he's tossing it aside and grabbing her, pushing her up against the league tabular array and bending her over it.



Tanya struggles, of course she does. But she's taken off guard and a small part of her in the far back of her mind has already betrayed her and surrendered to the Commander as he manhandles her nerve down. The Special Agent is honestly shocked at just how physically capable a man she assumed was a desk jockey is. She squirms and engagement back, but ultimately he uses his surprise as well as his slap-up strength and leverage to lock her down in office. She doesn't have enough wiggle room to break free people, at to the lowest degree not now.



And then his bridge player is on her breast. Before Tanya even knows what's happening, he's slipped his fingers under her armored bra and grasped one of her tits directly. His digits knead her cushy, sensitive chest and an involuntary moan leaves Tanya's throat as that low, perfidious, turned on part of her grows all the larger.



"Y-you… You bastard ! What do you mean you're playing at ?"



The commanding officer suddenly released her wrist, but rather than fight back, Tanya found herself putting her hands on the table to poise herself. Her coxa subconsciously moved back against Jack's privates and she ground her ass against his sizable jut. If that bulge was anything to go by, the young man was hung and that made Tanya all the wetter. With her hands in presence of her and diddlyshit's both relinquish, the commandant slipped the second up under her armored bra and began to play with both her tits with impunity.



"I'm disciplining an resistive little slattern. What does it look like I'm doing ?"



Tanya was panting, breathless, gritting her teeth as she tried to catch her bearings under the onslaught of rousing that the commanding officer was forcing on her. The untested man's words only made her raging though and she finally found the posture to fight down back. But when she tried to head seat him, doodly-squat was make for her. His face wasn't there, and there was no satisfying crack as she broke his nose.



Instead, he immediately let go of her teat and stepped back. Before Tanya could do much more than turn slightly after her go principal butt, Jack was grabbing her carpus again, pulling them behind her back rather roughly. And then she felt something thick being wrapped around her wrist. Twisting this way and that to no help, Tanya looked back and her eyes widened as she saw what Jack-tar was using to restrain her with. Her very own metre Belt, forcing her wrists together and binding her behind her back.



He must take in picked it up while she was trying and failing to point derriere him. With her arms thoroughly restrained, the Commander forced her backrest over the conference table once more, grinding his still-growing bulge all the harder against her ass. One hand curled into her whisker and gripped tightly, pushing her face into the mesa, but the other went to her tail end and groped her through her camouflage pants.



Tanya gritted her teeth but couldn't quite stop the groan from leaving her rim. The fair sex had always had a sensitive derriere. She'd also always considered her declamatory stub to be one of her best lineament. Her tits were nice and all, but it was her ass and her walk that turned men's mind and kept them looking long after she'd passed them by.



Having this domineering young man playing with her ass like this… Tanya's body had betrayed her fully as she wiggled her hips back against his grasp and his grinding bulge. But at the Saame time Tanya was coming to a galvanise realization. She wanted this. She was enjoying this. There wasn't a man on this earth besides this one who had ever treated her so roughly before. No one dared, no one even came close to doing what Jack was currently doing.



Biting her take down lip, the ornery, resistive ranger did what she did best. She talked back.



"You going to know me with that belittled dick of yours lilliputian boy or are you just going to comminute against me until you cum ?"



The Logos were out of her mouth before she could regard them… but in the end, they got federal agent Tanya exactly what she wanted… and More than she ever could have bargained for."



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doodly-squat knew he was being goaded on. But then, he'd always intended to fuck the cunt. If she was going to rally him, he'd just show her how ‘ little'he really was. Slamming Tanya's face down into the conference board again, Jack held the cleaning woman in place with one hand while practically ripping her pants down off those wide rose hip with the early. Tanya let out a grunt as her ass and her step-in were exposed to him. The commando was wearing a pair of underwear that was ignominious and cast fitting. Nothing sexy there, and yet that in and of itself was rather sexy.



Still, the commander was on a mission here and he grabbed the blond's panty roughly, half-pulling them down her legs and half-tearing them from her trunk entirely. They came away, though ultimately he hadn't minded either outcome. A gasp of outrage left Tanya's mouth as he ripped her underclothing off her torso, but that proved to be a mistake as Jack used the opportunity to satiate her panty right into her open maw, causing her to gag a bit on the undergarment.



"You keep those for me slut."



As he began to feel her up, Tanya growled and spit out the makeshift gag. There was null keeping it in after all. Twisting to look at him over her shoulder joint, she spoke with a flustered tone as he began to finger her increasingly wet twat right there on the spot.



"F-Fuck you bastard ! I told you to get laid me ! None of this poove ass finger's breadth bullshit ! Or are you fingers bounteous than your diminutive ass cock ?"



It was funny story, watching her try to act tough and solid while his two fingers were clearly wreaking havoc on her shaking trunk. But tar just smiled and pulled his digits back. He used his grip on her whisker to once again force her look down onto the table. As a answer, when he pulled his cock from its tight confines with his other bridge player, the starting time bit of fundamental interaction Tanya had with the matter was when he let it flop down on her bare bare ass cheeks.



His slab of centre hit her fat ass and Tanya nearly jumped out of her skin. Letting out an expletive, the blonde agent struggled to look back again, to see what she was dealing with. jackstones didn't let go of her hair, but he did chip in her enough falling off to gaze upon his massive schlong, resting atop her big backside as it was. Tanya's oculus went wide of the mark as she took in the thing before her.



"I-I… it's…"



For the commencement time in her life, the supremely confident, extremely jubilant charwoman was speechless. She'd never seen anything like the commander's cock before. It was the largest piece of man meat that she'd come across and given her personality and her hobbies, Tanya had come across a LOT of cock. Most of it wasn't enough to satisfy her. In fact, the short haired blonde preferred women over men most of the time.



This though… Tanya swallowed densely and subconsciously licked her lips as she stared with extensive eyes at the immense dong between the Commander's legs.



"Do you want this Agent ? Do you require me to fuck you ?"



squat's words tore her from her thoughts and she managed to draw in her regard from his tool in order to depend at him incredulously. No longer stuck staring at the hypnotizing member, Tanya was able to regain some of her causticity.



"Do I look like I want it ? ! Fucker, you've got me pinned down and tied up ! Doesn't look like I really have a choice from my position !"



The smile on Jack's face was not loathsome or smug or evil. It was actually rather equable as he leaned down and spoke to her directly.



"No agent, you have a option. You can take my punishment here and now. I will check you, you will learn from your mistake and we will propel on with taking the fight to our reliable opposition, the Soviets. But if you would rather I go through the proper channels, this all ends here. I will let you go and then I will stimulate you punished for your willful insubordination through regularisation and our superiors. I know you're not used to such a threat Agent Tanya, but consider for a consequence who I am and what I've done so far in just two short missions. Consider that the United States President himself will turn away over backwards to admit me when I bring my care about you to him."



The gears in Tanya's head turned as she realized he was right. No one had ever filed a dinner dress ill against her before. No one had ever demanded penalization for her action mechanism. There had been grumblings and mutterings and she'd had a couple of ‘ talks'with superiors about off-the-record whining they'd received, but aught had ever come of it and Tanya had never seen fit to change how she did matter as a result.



But now ? The Whitney Moore Young Jr. Commander was right. If anyone could get her punished through the proper channels and take in it stick, it would be diddlyshit. It would be the man who saved UK and then took back French Republic. He could very well make it so that she didn't see another mission for far too long for the battle junkie's tastes.



More than that though, and Tanya thought Jack might experience known this to be the case, judging by the flicker in his eye… but she DID want it. His peter, now that she'd laid eyes on it, now that she'd felt it's pulsating heat against her ass… she wanted him to fuck her. Thomas More than that, the blonde beauty NEEDED him to fuck her.



Shuddering, Tanya lowered her gaze from his submissively.



"Do it fucker… fucking field me."



Still he did not move.



"That's Commander to you slut."



Another tremor but Tanya still managed to prick out the words.



"Yes… Commander."



He pulled back a bit, his huge cock sliding down off her ass. But then he moved forward and the tip of that majestic appendage was up against her dripping slit. Tanya pressed her own face into the table this metre, even as he kicked her legs farther apart with his foot and then began to slowly pushing into her. The blond Agent groaned mightily as the biggest cock she'd ever taken stretched out her interior beyond anything they'd ever experienced, inch by fucking inch.



With her branch tied behind her back, her legs cattle ranch, her pants stretched around her genu and her torn panties sitting on the table in figurehead of her, Tanya was helpless. And she'd never felt more turned on in her life by that sense. The young commanding officer pushed every endure bit of his spear into her. His dead body pressed against her ass as he hilted interior of her and Tanya felt fuller than ever before.



The blonde panted for breathing spell as she struggled to conform to the sizing of labourer's dick, but the Allied commandant had no aim of giving her the prison term to do so. Only a few moments after he'd sheathed himself fully inside of her tight, affectionate depths, gob pulled back and did it again. And then he did it again and again, faster and faster. Tanya's center widened and her jaw dropped undefendable as the domineering untested man finally began to truly fuck her.



Her consistence slammed against the boundary of the conference board over and over again with the force of his jabbing and the conference table shook beneath them as a solvent. Jack didn't seem to handle though ; instead he was solely focused on fucking the pit out of her. One hand remained in her blond hair, gripping it tightly and holding her capitulum down. The former though returned to her naked ass as Jack began to peck it back and Forth River, from one cheek to the other in time with his thrusts into her.



Tanya's blanch white pillage quickly turned red under this outpouring, but that didn't stop the man from continuing to ‘ punish'and ‘ discipline'her. Biting her down lip, Tanya tried and failed to save in the moans. They escaped all the same, right alongside the whimper and groan and whines as she was thoroughly plowed up against the table.



He… He was just so big. Tanya had been fucked over tables and other hard airfoil before. She'd let men direct her from behind in all manner of positions. But this was entirely new undercoat for her. mariner wasn't just rough in his discourse of her cunt and her consistence, he was unrelenting and savage. The man was as cruel in sex as he was on the battlefield.



She regretted ever doubting him. This young air force officer would go far ; he would take the humanity by storm. And now more than than anything, not just for the fight, but because of his big juicy stopcock, Tanya wanted to be at his position as he did it. She needed to be at his side. Even as Jack began to bed her mental capacity out, Tanya was desperately trying to reckon out how to stay with him forever.



"F-Fuck… yes, just like that, just like that Commander. shag me ! Fuck mEEEEE ! ! !"



Her first orgasm abruptly arrived and it was certainly explosive. Tanya's eyes rolled back in her head on the spot and she gritted her dentition as her entire organic structure shook and seized up from the climax. Her cunt walls clenched down hard around seafarer's dick, but the commander never stopped pistoning into her over and over again with his jackhammer of a cock.



She knew her mind kept going around in circles, but damn it, he was so big ! More than that though, the Danton True Young man seemed to know just how to use his cock. He wielded the monumental nib with the same skill and natural psyche for scheme that he wielded her and the others on the field of battle. The commanding officer was a man she could follow, that she could serve well. Tanya bit her lower lip and bowed her headland, pressing her os frontale to the cool surface of the conference tabular array and breathing out harshly.



"Please Commander… more."



A flimsy break as her soft, begging tone reached jackstones's ears, and then he was fucking her harder. She moaned happily, completely surrendering herself to him. She was submitting entirely, giving up complete control even if the legal age had already been wrested from her. And though it wasn't something Tanya ever thought she'd do for a man, she was surprisingly depicted object to be doing it.



More than anything in the earthly concern, Tanya wanted the untested commander to be glad with her. She wanted him to like her enough to keep back around. And she wanted there to be to a greater extent times like this, where he fucked her with his big, thick, farseeing dick. Moaning like a wanton whore rather than the commando that she was, the blonde beauty bounced her rosehip back towards Jack's thrusting tool as expert she could, even pinned between his body and the conference tabular array as she was.



The majestic adult female cried out as another orgasm hit her, this one even larger than the endure. Before she could even fare down from that highschool though, the succeeding hit. And then the next. A string of sexual climax assaulted Tanya's senses as she squeezed down rhythmically around the air force officer's monolithic pistoning schlong. By the meter her tightening, clenching kitty-cat managed to milk his release from him, Tanya wore the look of a woman fucked silly, her eyes crossed and her lingua lulling out of her skull.



And yet, as he pulled out of her, even as over-sexed as she was, Tanya felt like she was missing something with his sharp absence. She needed him back inside of her, filling her with more than of his cum. Even now, his white hot seed dripped from between her thighs, sliding give up of her pussy while the absolute majority of his shipment stayed inside of her womb, sloshing around in there whenever she so much as shifted.



But Tanya wanted more and she knew just how to get it. Whining, the bound blonde stretched out her arms as Best she could and compass at the peak of her ass as she shook the big fat affair in the Commander's charge. He was looking at her with a raised brow when she looked back over her berm at him in crook and bit her lower lip.



"P-Please Commander… I don't think I've learned my object lesson yet. Won't you fuck this worthless slut's ass ?"



She couldn't quite reach back and spread her ass impudence open with how her hands were tied behind her rear. Tanya did her near anyways though, gripping at what she could of her with child derriere and whimpering as she kneaded the tender flesh beneath her long feminine fingers. She stared into Jack's eyes with a beseeching, begging gaze and a whine built in the binding of her throat.



After a moment, a yucky smile spread across his aspect and Tanya flushed a mysterious nuance of red as that single look leveled at her almost made her cum right on the spot. It certainly caused a sweet overflow of arousal to wash over her and mess with her senses. The next affair she knew, the Commander's huge pecker was back on her ass, sliding up and down between her butt impertinence as he hot dogged her.



Tanya moaned happily and her work force went from kneading the top of her behind to grasping the for the first time few inches of his cock. She stroked away at his member as it pistoned in and out of her ass cheeks for a few minute, but eventually he pulled away from her reaching and lifted her hips up, causing her case to once again plant itself in the conference table.



The blond commando eagerly went up on her tip toes to give her Commander easier access and she mewled when he pulled her butt cheeks apart to expose her pie-eyed sphincter. Tanya was no stranger to anal retentive sex but she wouldn't deny that she was both anxious and aegir to feel the prodigious penis that Jack was wielding inside of her back door.



Luckily, her pussy juices immix with the remainder of his seed acted as a pretty good lubricant for diddly-shit's dick. He positioned himself and pressed the tip of his girthy length up against her tiniest hollow and then he began to push. Tanya's center immediately went spacious and her backtalk fell out-of-doors in a soundless screech, at first anyways. Inch after inch pushed past her surrender sphincter muscle and into her bowels as Jack filled her ass with his cock meat.



It was everything Tanya had wanted and at the same clock time feared. Still, her ass stretched but did not deplume and her consistence slowly but surely managed to accept him inside of a place where no man was meant to go. It was perverse and obscene and the fact that she'd offered him this maw made her feel a thrill of shameful rousing at her own brazenness and lustful over-eagerness.



She was a lousy little whore, wasn't she ? Being fucked up the ass by her higher-up policeman after he'd already creampied her snatch. Tanya shuddered, fully getting into the new submissive mindset that Jack's domineering attitude had drawn out of her. Yes, she was a nasty niggling bawd and a slutty cum garbage dump, but if she was those affair, at to the lowest degree she was JACK'S. She was Jack's filthy little lady of pleasure ; she was Jack's slutty cum dump.



That mantra ran through her head teacher again and again as she finally adjusted to having his humungous prick up her ass. He was fucking her now, butt-fucking her tight little fix, not so soused and not so little anymore with his monolithic cinch fully inside of it. And ultimately, her inner thoughts and his huge thrusting extremity were what brought her to the eventual sexual climax that rocked her total body.



Her pussy succus sprayed all over the table and floor beneath her and her ass muscular tissue tightened up dramatically around the Commander's giant dick. But he just kept rightfield on fucking her. In fact, if anything her orgasm seemed to earn him increase his pace. He pounded her poor red behind harder and faster with his cock and his hands finally moved from their place on her body.



Tanya's mouth had been hanging open air for a piece now, her tongue lulling out as her true nature as a cock-hungry slut showed all over her face. Jack took vantage of this and hooked two fingers into each slope of her mouth. The blond ranger's eyes widened as he began to use these new handholds to lie with her even harder, the entire upper half of her body arching to suit him.



Her psyche bounced back and forth with each tug and so did the relief of her. Her tits, still hidden behind her armored bra, jiggled this way and that but couldn't quite move about freely. If Tanya's arms had been dislodge, she might have exposed her breasts herself, played with them, kneaded them. She wanted to touch herself, she wanted to affect Jack. But she couldn't do anything expect get fucked up the ass by the hung Allied Commander.



This WAS her penalisation after all. This WAS her field of study. Tanya loved it, loved being forced into this by the domineering Danton True Young man who'd gained not only her respect but also her aeonian loyalty and idolatry by this point. Still, while she was already planning ways to be naughty and resistant to earn repeat performances in the future, Tanya also found herself wondering if she could pull in advantage for being good as well. If she was Jack's effective short fille, would he necessitate her and use her as he pleased as a reward instead of a penalisation ?



She'd have to constitute it clear to the man that she wanted him to do so. rightfield now though, as fucked up as she was and with his finger's breadth in her mouth acting like a bit of a gag, Tanya could do zippo but trill and spasm and cum around the commander's pecker as he plowed her ass for all he was Charles Frederick Worth. And diddly was worth quite a lot.



By the meter he finally reached his minute release, Tanya was barely conscious. Her body was reduced to a flopping ragdoll as he fucked her. But suddenly, labourer pulled out of her ass and came all over her rachis, dropping her to the cold surface of the league table once more in the process. Even as out of it as Tanya was, she still moaned happily at the feel of the commandant's white hot source splattering across her naked flesh. He got it all over her too, from her neck opening to her nude, red belch butt.



She felt dirty and dirty, but more than that she felt marked. Marked by the Commander… marked by her professional. Tanya shuddered, even as Jack reached up and unwrapped the prison term Belt from her sleeve, pulling it away and letting it devolve to the table beside her. Then he grabbed her by her unawares blonde hair and dragged her off the group discussion board. Tanya's pegleg would not support her, not after taking it so damn laborious up both her slutty little holes.



Instead they were like jelly and she fell to her stifle, ineffectual to walk. But perhaps that was jackass's desire because he slapped his dirty, messy peter across her human face in the next instant, whapping the vast slab of man meat back and Forth River against her cheeks. It was humiliating and degrading and that turned Tanya on even further. But more than than that, it also showed her that the Commander was STILL hard. Not only was he hung like a hoot horse, he had the toughness of one too !



Whimpering slightly, Tanya bit her lip as her center crossed just trying to expect down the barrel of the vast meaty gun pointed at her face.



"Go on jade. Clean it up."



How could she not ? A-after all, it was her mess as much as his… the blond ranger nodded slowly and opened her mouth all-inclusive, her lingua sticking out as she offered herself to the air force officer. He responded by shoving as much of his messy ray down her throat in one motion as he could.



"Gagkh ! ! !"



She choked on his Brobdingnagian peter as it drove into her sass and down her esophagus. Of course she did, she'd never been throat-fucked before. Tanya had probably given a grand total of maybe one or two cock sucking in her life. The majority of the fourth dimension, man or fair sex, it was her bedmate that performed the oral. Tanya herself wasn't the kind to kneel between person's wooden leg, regardless of their gender.



Now though, she had no choice. And as the Danton True Young Commander began to get it on her face, she continued to pop off and gag on his massive member.



"Gagkh ! Gagkh ! Gagkh !"



She wasn't doing a very good job of cleaning up the Commander's pecker, but then Tanya rather thought that was the point. Jack didn't much seem to care about getting plum, rather he was instead immensely enjoying fucking her throat like there was no tomorrow. Tonya moaned around the encroach upon phallus and her spit still did its best to lash along the underside of his shaft as it pistoned in and out of her mouth.



Ultimately though, Tanya was getting to a greater extent and more drivel on his dick, to the point that her saliva was dribbling down her chin and onto her bureau. Her hands abruptly came up as she remembered what she'd wanted to do other, and her armoured bra top swiftly came off, exposing her sizable boob to the reality. They weren't the fully grown affair, but they were each a smattering of soft, malleable mammary physical body and Tanya groped and kneaded the sensitive things now, even as she choked from a lack of air.



It was brilliant, being used and abused so thoroughly by her commanding officer. The commando had never dreamed in a million years that she would forgather a man like this. Until today, Tanya hadn't even realized she'd been waiting for a man like squat to descend along. Her deepest desires had remained hidden even from herself. The blonde only knew now that her sulphurous attitude and insubordination had been a result of never finding mortal to challenge her. Men and cleaning lady both shied away from confrontation with her and it had left Tanya more majestic and more arrogant each time.



Until now. Until Jack had taken her in hired hand and taught Tanya her place. It was at his feet of course, just like she was now. Even as he face-fucked her to his heart's content ; Tanya did her best to idolise the air force officer's cock. It became harder though as a lack of air slowly caused her to evanesce. On the verge of unconsciousness, gob seemed to realize she was passing out and pulled back. Tanya coughed and hacked and gulped in atomic number 8, but ultimately it was HER who dove back onto his member a twosome seconds later.



From that point on, they settled into a better calendar method of birth control. He would make her clip to breathe and she would happily deep-throat herself on his member after she'd gotten some unfermented air. Over and over again, Tanya choked herself on the commander's astonishing shaft. As she did so, she touched herself, kneading her breast first but eventually moving her hands down to between her wooden leg. She fingered her stretched twat desperately, making overemotional squelching phone as her fingerbreadth moved through his cum and her pussy juice in the process.



Tanya managed to cum twice while abstruse throating Jack's penis before he finally reached his third release as well. He didn't let her screw it was coming and as focused on her own pleasance as she was, Tanya didn't see it coming either. His seminal fluid filled her throat and she had something entirely new to choke and gag on as white hot cum exploded out of her anterior naris and from the recession of her mouth.



The short haired blonde's face ended up a fix and so did her naked chest. Tanya herself was a bit stun, her digit still rapidly stroking in and out of her cunt but rather than that, the blonde just swayed in shoes, oral fissure still open, heart staring straight ahead as shit pulled relinquish of her throat. The commander snorted at the look on her face and smacked his tool against her cheek far more gently than before a couple times for good amount. Then he plopped down in a nearby seat and let out a happy sigh, his dick still hard, still standing at attention.



That was the scene that Lieutenant Eva McKenna walked in on.



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The Lieutenant had assumed that by this point, the Commander's meeting with the chairperson would be done. She'd hoped to overtake him alone but upon hearing he was still in the secured conference room despite the connecter to chairperson Ackerman having ended an hr ago, Eva had just assumed that shit was working on something.



Still, she knew she could help him… work on things. Either using her mind if he wanted a tonic perspective, or her spit and lip under the table, if he simply needed some focus relief. Her darling commanding officer had such a stressful life-time. It was up to Eva to prepare sure that he was rewarded for his intemperately work.



So ultimately, she'd gone to the conference room in order to support him, one way or another. What she found when she stepped inside shocked her. Eva supposed it shouldn't have though. Her commandant had made it crystallise that he was not a one charwoman man. And more than that, she wasn't sure she could plow him alone forever. He was already incredibly hard to properly jade out.



Still, Special Agent Tanya was a bit of a legend in the Allied Forces. The blonde cleaning lady was not who Eva would have pegged as Jack's next conquest, if she had had to guess. Yet here they were. Eva stood in the doorway, mouth love feast as she observed Tanya's kneeling, mostly naked strain. Her heart were dazed and her aspect and chest were glazed. All the trademark of a proper pharynx fucking from their hung, rough Commander.



Yet there was also cum dribbling out from beneath her as well and from what Eva could see, it looked like it might be coming from both cakehole. Now the deputy understood what Jack had been doing the last-place 60 minutes. He'd shown factor Tanya her plaza, just like he'd shown Eva hers. And damn it, seeing another cleaning woman treated the take same way as she had been treated… it was so unbelievably hot.



Biting her frown lip, Eva walked into the elbow room and gave manual laborer a spacious smile when he turned to wait at her. She kept right on walking, even as his supercilium rose questioningly. It didn't matter though, Eva had already zeroed in on the monumental, unvoiced mess of a dick sticking out of Jack's lap. She felt a sense of pride that she'd done what the exceptional agentive role apparently couldn't. Eva was willing to parcel jackass with others, mostly because she knew it wasn't her choice, but that didn't mean value she wasn't going to make sure that she, Lieutenant McKenna, was not the best in his eyes.



Sauntering over, her grinning turned into a prurient smirk as she slid gracefully to her knees. Undoing the bingle button on her military cap, Eva shrugged it off. Then she did the same with her blouse and her bra, letting her enceinte knocker hang relinquish. She liked that she was actually bountiful than Tanya in this department, now that she could compare them side by side.



The Commander watched her in silence, his hands resting casually on the arms of his swivel chair as she leaned forward and began to clean the length of his messy cock with her clapper. It took clock time given the sheer quantity of sexual fluids on his pecker as well as the SIZE of said dick, but eventually Eva had his member cleaned up and covered in a thin stratum of her saliva.



The next step was to lean forward, pushing her ass off of her heels and straightening up on her knee joint. This put her chest level with the commanding officer's gallant cock rather than her face, though the tip of his appendage was still only an inch away from her lip. Grabbing appreciation of her beautiful knocker, the Lieutenant did one of the matter she did best. She wrapped her breasts around her commanding officer's shaft and began to slide them up and down, spitting down her segmentation a few prison term to ply a bit more lube.



Eventually his precum, leaking out of the tip of his dick, did the rest and she was happily bouncing her titty along his length as she gave him a phenomenal tit-fuck. Looking up at him with her big blue eyes, Eva saw a soft grinning on her commanding officer's aspect. tar reached out and took hold of her whisker, pulling her school principal forward slightly. The deputy got the substance and eagerly and happily wrapped her cherry tree red, plump entire sassing around his cockhead.



Even as her tit slid along the entire length of his gumshoe, Eva continued to suckle at the Commander's tip, her tongue swirling around it and her lip pressing tightly to work a suction around it. The beautiful deputy lost herself in the action for several recollective minute, her eyes almost drifting shut as she happily hummed atop Jack-tar's length.



"H-Hey… Hey what do you remember you're doing ?"



The peace and contentment of serving the commanding officer on her genu was abruptly interrupted when Tanya came back from her piddling trip to La La ground and finally registered Eva's presence. Jack loosened his hairgrip and Eva pulled her lips away from his cockhead in order to look at the especial agentive role, even as she continued to chip in the commander the proficient boobjob she could.



Smirking at Tanya, the deputy shrugged her shoulders.



"Finishing what you couldn't I guess. When I walked in, you were on your articulatio genus staring off into space and our dear Commander was still hard. A real woman wouldn't have let such an amazing man sit and wait like that. You should have been back on his dick in here and now, not bit you dazed filth !"



Eva got a thrill out of talking to the early woman like that. Even if Tanya was stronger than her and probably better trained as well, even if the other fair sex was physically superior to her in every way… Eva had gotten here first. And it was exculpated that the other blonde was starting to make that, staring with widely eyes as she slowly processed what Eva's presence and action at law meant about the situation. Tanya's mouth opened and closed like a Carassius auratus a few times before she finally found the words. But they were weak and stuttered, the woman still clearly taken off safeguard by the sight before her.



"I-I'm a real woman ! I just, you… you're the skank damn it ! You slutty whore !"



Eva just smiled and made a display of trailing her center up and down Tanya's body and the cum covering her naked form.



"Oh, I know exactly what I am. thing is, do you ? If you want to prove yourself, get over here and get to work."



Tanya scrambled over, eyes extensive as she tried to get a status near the air force officer's cock. Eva responded by grabbing Tanya's short blonde hair rather viciously. The lieutenant forced the commando beneath her, bending Tanya over and pressing her look up against Jack's nut sack.



"Lick it you slut. revere the Commander's balls."



Tanya whimpered but did as she was told. Once Eva was surely that the other blond wasn't shirking on her duty and was in fact slurping and sucking away at the commanding officer's ball sack, she smiled and went back to what she'd been doing before, giving the young man before her the advantageously titty-fuck she could. Jack watched on, a combination of disport and aroused as he enjoyed the ministrations of both blonde women.



As he'd suspected, Eva was not going to be his only conquest in the coming sidereal day. Tanya had been a bit uncivilized than the deputy, but in the end she'd been just like her. A submissive little cum waste-yard who just needed to be taught her plaza. Eva had been asking to be dominated purposefully with her actions and her flirtatious attitude. Tanya had been doing it subconsciously, through her sulfurous remark and insubordination.



Now both were where they belonged, on their knees, servicing him. All was right in the humanity. Riding richly on his victories in United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland and now Jacques Anatole Francois Thibault, Jack Kate Smith, vernal Allied Commander in history, was supremely confident in his power to advertise back and destruct the Red Menace. He was also supremely confident in his ability to bring down and tame any beautiful, vivacious woman who tried to stand in his way.



Now more than ever, with Tanya confirming his suspicions, seaman knew there would be others .