A change in the status quo

After the encounter with the Walker Gregory had asked Maggie in private for lessons how how she did that. In their private time (between her getting fucked) she would show Gregory how she did specific things and how to combat Walkers effectively. At first it was bad… really bad. Gregory would freeze, would miss entirely, would try to run. All sorts of responses that Maggie was sure would have gotten him killed already if he wasn’t in Hilltop. Luckily Maggie was there to help and keep Gregory alive. Typically she followed him like a shadow and ensured he didn’t get bitten. It wasn’t hard to find Walkers around hilltop. They were everywhere but Maggie and Gregory also ensured they were alone for these training excursions, so the imagine of ‘fierce protector’ wasn’t shattered. As Gregory slowly started to get better at combating walkers Maggie realized his confidence was growing as well, this led to other surprising ‘enhancements’. His stamina in the bedroom skyrocketed, and his authority and control got even more so. Maggie began to love watching Gregory succeed and seeing how after he’d kill a walker he would take her to his office or his room and rock her world. He would fuck her so hard she was walking bow legged for several hours afterwords. Maggie was in nirvana.

After several weeks of training Maggie started to find herself in situations were a Walker would appear and she would yell for Gregory to help her as she ran away. She had never ran in her life but here she was running behind this man she had trained and who was becoming a very proficient killer of walkers. Maggie wasn’t sure if it was the submissive bedroom role she was playing seeping into her regular life or if she was just enjoying seeing Gregory succeed (knowing that he was going to pound her holes relentlessly when his blood got up).

Eventually it got to a point where they were getting water and a Walker appeared, it was just like their first encounter. Except the walker approached Maggie and she froze. Terror gripped her, she was outside and didn’t know what to do. She was going to die.. this was it. It was over.

But before the Walker could grab her Gregory sprang out in front of her and **** his knife into the creature pulling it to the ground and ending it quickly. Maggie’s breathing came out in ragged gasps. She was terrified. Shaking… and she felt warmth rub down her leg. Maggie pissed herself. She was so scared she had pissed herself. What was wrong with her?

Gregory walked over and cupped her chin, “your okay my little slut. I wouldn’t let anything happen to you or your lovely holes. Oh, you’ve made a mess. We better go get you cleaned up shouldn’t we?”

Maggie slowly nodded and followed Gregory’s lead. When she she become so meek? So easily startled? While Maggie tried to wrack her brain she hardly noticed the amount of eyes staring at her as they walked through Hilltop. Upon getting to Gregory’s room she saw herself in the full body mirror, Maggies shorts had a very noticeable wet stain running down the middle. Everyone knew she had pissed herself…

Gregory diligently removed her clothes and as she stood there naked, staring at the mirror she watched Gregory bring her piss soaked panties to her mouth. Maggie knowing her role, opened her mouth and accepted to soiled under garment as he used it as a gag for her. Then Gregory moved a small bench between her and the mirror and bent her naked body over. Maggie looked at herself, with her panties in her mouth as Gregory spanked her ass degrading her as he worked her over.

SMACK!

“Stupid slut.”

“Yeshur”

SMACK!

“Worthless fuck toy”

“Yeshuur”

SMACK!

“This is all your good for.”

“Ugh. Yeshuuuur”

SMACK!

“You like the taste of your own piss whore?”

“Uuughh, yeshur I lov it”

SMACK!

“Tell me. Are you just a useless dumb slut?”

“Uuuhh, Ihm and duhmb shlut”

Maggie watched Gregory step behind her and his cock stroked her pussy, lubing it up Maggie knew what was coming and get her asshole quiver in anticipation. Without further preamble Gregory stuffed his cock into her ass. Maggie moaned into her soiled panties as her legs shook she loved having her asshole stuffed. Then Gregory did something different. He withdrew from her ass and stuffed it into her pussy. The feeling of her vacant asshole and suddenly full pussy felt good. Really good. Gregory reached forward and grabbed Maggie’s hair, forcing her to stare at herself as Gregory fucked her tight pussy. As Maggie got into a rhythm Gregory withdrew from her quivering quim and **** it back into her twitching asshole. Maggie’s eyes shot open wide at the sudden anal invasion. Gregory continued this alternating ass and pussy fucking while Maggie was **** to stare at herself.

Maggie reflected on her life at this point. When did she get so timid? When did she become such an obedient little fuck toy? She always had such fire and passion and authority and here she was obediently gagged with her piss soaked panties while this man was fucking both her pussy and asshole at will, forcing her to look in the mirror while it happened. Just being treated like a fuck doll instead of a human being. At this point all Maggie was, was a masterbation aid for Gregory.