Yes, a simple test recruit is pulled in

Anastasia looked in on an apartment and picked the target. She focused on the target and concentrated. In the real world a glass cylinder was beginning to fill with energy and shadows of shapes forming. With a scream of pain the cylinder flashed. Anastasia panted as Jen and a lab-rat removed from the brainwave scanner chair. She watched as the other lab-rats opened up the containment cylinder.

“Baroness,” Jen asked, “Are you ok?”

“I am fine,” Anastasia was coughing, “Did it work?”

Jen and the lab-rat pulled up Anastasia and headed her over to the cylinder as the bank of fog started to clear. In it was a Caucasian woman with red hair, she stood up. Anastasia smiled as she looked at her. Five Foot eight, green eyes, shoulder length red hair, a model’s face. She was wearing a Black leather pencil skirt, a blue turtle neck sweater, black knee boots and a gold chain with a small pendent on it.

“Mistress Baroness,” she smiled, “I am yours to command, and I will obey every command.”

Anastasia found her strength and stood up on her own.

“Come to me my pretty,” Anastasia ordered.

The woman walked right up to her and kneeled before her. Anastasia looked down at the pendant, it bore the cobra emblem etched in the frosted glass.

“Report in,” Anastasia ordered.

“Mary Jane Waston,” the red head started, “secretary and escort to the Baroness reporting for duty.”

“And what kind of escort are you?” a Lab-rat asked.

“The Jackpot for my tiger,” Mary Jane snapped at the man in a lab coat.

“Show me,” Anastasia ordered.

Mary Jane got up and gave her a full French kiss with plenty of tongue. Jen whistled as one of Mary Jane’s hands went right into waist of the Baroness’ pants. Finally after a minute Baroness broke the kiss and pulled Mary Jane’s wet hand out of her pants.

“Start checking the system to ensure that everything is good,” Anastasia ordered, “I want to conduct a few more tests to ensure my agent’s loyalty. Come along Jen we are going to have an interesting night.”

Anastasia turned on her heel and started marching out the of the lab area. She saw in a bit of polished steel structure that Jen and Mary Jane were following her with their hands on each other’s hips. It seemed that so far the changes she had made to her as she was reformed in the real world were there. A bisexual slut absolutely loyal to the Baroness and in love with her mistress.

“In here,” Anastasia opened the door to the quarters, “I will be testing your loyalty and abilities vigorously.”

Mary Jane and Jen went inside and Anastasia smiled as she followed. Anastasia motioned for Mary Jane and Jen to remove their clothes. Both Jen and Anastasia giggled at the blue silk thong with the red cobra logo on the front that Mary Jane wore. Anastasia went to her desk with her back to Mary Jane and Jen and prepared the pistol. She turned around and pointed the pistol at Mary Jane.

“This is a Steyr El-Ah one pistol,” Anastasia said, “It is one of those ‘wonder nines’ people talk about. It is chambered for nine by nineteen parabellum. And fed from the detachable box magazine. It features a Trigger Dingus safety mechanism.”

Mary Jane watched as Anastasia moved her hand to point out the feature. A bar sticking out from the trigger.

“In order for the pistol to fire you have to get your finger all the way across the trigger and then squeeze. This little circular pin sticking up on the back means that the pistol is loaded. It is a striker fire, so in the even that a pistol fails to fire, you have to yank back on the slide and release it from the full back position.”

Mary Jane listened intently to her goddess’ leason. Then Anastasia handed the pistol to Mary Jane.

“Now put it to your temple and kill yourself,” Anastasia ordered.

Mary Jane put the pistol to her head and squeezed the trigger, when it went click instead of bang, she followed Anastasia’s instructions and yanked back on the slide, ejecting the faulty round and repeated the suicide attempt. Again the pistol went click rather than bang so again Mary Jane yanked on the slide again and tried again. After seventeen attempts the slide locked open.

“Mistress?” Mary Jane asked.

“You passed. I loaded the pistol with dummy rounds,” Anastasia informed her minions, “I wanted to make sure you would be willing to die for me.”

“Thank goodness,” Jen said from right next to Mary Jane, “I thought I was going to get covered in brains.”

“Well brains will be blown tonight if everything works out,” Anastasia smirked, “Just in other ways. On the bed girls, all fours buts out.”

Mary Jane and Jen followed the order. Anastasia got a leather belt, folded it over in her hands and snapped it, soliciting a series of gasps and giggles from her lovelies. She flicked her wrist and brought the length of leather across Mary Jane’s bottom and again she struck Jens’. Mary Jane cooed with pleasure and Jen yelped in pain. Anastasia put the belt down and then started to finger both girl’s kittens. Jen and Mary Jane both responded quite well to the finger fucking. Anastasia took off her clothes and called Mary Jane over to the end of the bed.

“Face the head board,” Anastasia ordered.

Mary Jane turned around and Anastasia grabbed the belt. She proceeded to use it to bind Mary Jane’s hands together. Anastasia moved to the head board and sat on the bed with her legs spread out in a V.

“Now crawl over here and show me what you can do with your mouth,” Anastasia ordered.

Jen and Anastasia had cruel smiles as Mary Jane wormed her way forward to the prize at the base of Anastasia’s legs. She reached her prize and started to kiss and suck at the top of Anastasia’s vaginal lips. As Mary Jane worked at exciting Anastasia’s clit, Anastasia pulled Jen over into a deep kiss.

The three continued to lick and suck and finger each other for half the night before passing out, their lust spent.

*

In the morning the bell rang and in came a pair of Vipers pulling a cart with plates on it. They quietly left before either of them could say anything. Anastasia was the first to rouse from the tangles bodies. She fixed herself a coffee and then poured two more mugs. She turned and smiled at the aids. Maybe she wouldn’t go back to having men in her bed… No, she still liked a good cock and a dildo wouldn’t get her pregnant when the time came. She would have to make her way to a major city soon to get some better apparel and night wear for her and her minions.

“Baroness,” Jen said taking a mug of coffee, “Why Mary Jane, why not Superman or Iron Man?”

“I should think that is obvious,” Anastasia said calmly, “If I wasn’t sure that system would ensure that anyone brought over would be completely loyal to me why would I bring over some super powered moral busybody or a potential rival supervillain? No offense my love, but any viper… heck most anyone here could kill you if you had had not been loyal.”

The phone on the desk rang.

“Yes?” Anastasia answered, “You stopped the attempt to make contact? Good. And my teams are handling base security? Good, I want us isolated until I can ensure complete loyalty. You know full well what would happen if he got a hold of this project, I know you personally know the cost of his failures. We must be careful with this.”

“What is wrong Baroness?” Jen said.

“It seems your comrades are not as sure about having me in charge of this project instead of the Commander,” Anastasia address the assigned aid.