omake epilogue

Once they had successfully exfiltrated, Hawk turned to Valerie, who propped up a tranqed Eva on the seat behind him. "Thanks for helping me out there."

"You're welcome." Valerie smiled at him, happy to have turned the tables for once.

"We're still in the field, though." He smiled, pulled a tranq dart and sent her to sleep again.

Once he had made sure the women weren't going to ragdoll around, he made a few calls.

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When Valerie woke up, she found herself naked in a cage in a well-lit, warm room. While a part of her panicked, she looked around, spotting a handwritten tags saying "Eva" on the neighboring cage.

Sighing, she went on all fours and checked her own. It said Valerie. Good. If it had been the other guys, there'd be numbers, not their names.

"...where are we?" A groggy Eva asked from the side.

"I don't know." Valerie replied. "But it doesn't matter."

"...it doesn't?" the other naked woman went on all fours, too.

"It doesn't." She nodded. "One thing that's not in the reports, and we keep secret even from the bosses, is that Hawk has absolute command in the field. No back-talking, no disobedience."

"...understood." Eva replied.

"Huh?"

"He's in command of both of us in the field." Eva repeated. "But how do we know...?"

"The other guys give their victims numbers to dehumanize them." Valerie explained. "These cages have our names on them."

Eva checked, then nodded. "So, does that happen often?"

"The cage is new." Valerie went on her knees to relax some muscles. "But he routinely tranqs me if convenient and I wake up wherever he wants. I..." She gulped "I have lost my clothes and/or got extra horny on mission way too often for him to keep me around all the time."

"So we're his tools, used if required, tranqed if not, stored wherever he wants." Eva purred. "So fucking hot."

Wait. Tools? We? Valerie froze.

"But on all fours isn't new?"

"he even leashed me once." She whispered.

"We better get used to wearing chokers, then." Eva nodded.

Then it hit her. Was Eva still open to suggestions?! A slow grin appeared on her lips. "Yep. Listen up, rookie." Valerie turned to her fully. "You want to become a full part of the team, don't you?"

"Of course!"

"Well then. Here's the rules. In the field, he has total command. We are his... tools. He decides what we wear, where we are at any point in time and what we do. He fucks us whenever he wants, and if he doesn't want at the time, we accept that, too. He may discipline us whenever he feels we did something wrong. He fucks whoever he wants. Outside of the field, we're free to do what we want, but as long as we're in the field..."

"Of course." Eva nodded. "So, what else wasn't in the reports? If I am to belong to the team...?"

"Fair." Eva sighed and began to tell some things about earlier missions.

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Hawk stood in the kitchen of the cabin in the woods he had rented on short notice to store the bitches preparing some food for them as he listened in, watching them on cameras.

"What a naughty slut." He shook his head at Valerie telling Eva her earlier failures.

He had also recorded the rules she had told Eva. No way he'd allow her to forget or not follow these herself!

When his phone beeped, he informed Iris they'd spend some more time here, even for a second pondering to invite her in. This place was bought through a BDSM page and still had some free cages...