Meanwhile, back at the classified military cache with Team 1...

You wiped the sweat of your brow yet again as you looked at the treasure throve of an arsenal you and your team had managed to carry in several trips back to the Stryker in the last hour; pleased with yourself and at the stroke of luck.

Taking a deep breath after Garcia and Amelia loaded the last set of weapons you had space for, you took a moment to make a quick count and grinned before too long. Given that you were fortunate enough to obtain 30 new M4 carbines, 15 M17 pistols, 8 M249 SAW machine guns, and 4 M2 .50 caliber machine guns, along with plenty of ammo, extra vests, boots, and helmets, and even a few boxes of extra uniforms, it felt more than a little appropriate.

After your final trip, you, Garcia, and Amelia took a short break inside the building to drink some of their water and before you turned to the youngest of your gorgeous military guards.

"Lieutenant Mills told me that we should use the last of the space for other valuables items, since she says we are covered on the firearms department for now," You informed the Private. "Anything in particular that you would recommend?"

The formerly fully lesbian soldier was silent for a couple of moments as she looked around before answering.

"She is right, sir, but we are probably set when it comes to this floor," She responded. "Let's go one floor down first and see what else we can find."

You nodded you accompanied the ladies down the stairs, deciding to focus on the top floor later.

"Why do you think Natasha left without saying anything?" Amelia asked aloud, breaking the silence as you walked.

You frowned at the reminder, scratching the back of your head once more as you tried to make sense of the piece of news that they learned by radio about half an hour before. "I don't really know," You admitted. "Sergeant Foreman seems convinced that she must have spotted a great opportunity for all of us and decided that waiting for us to return would have been counterproductive. I am inclined to agree, since I don't believe she would have been willing to risk going out there alone otherwise."

Amelia nodded slowly at that, biting her bottom lip in obvious worry. Garcia snorted at your response though.

You raised an eyebrow. "Anything you would like to add, Private?"

The female soldier slowed in her steps for a moment before turning back to look at him. "Yes, but only if I have your permission to speak freely, sir."

"In that case, granted," You replied, feeling curious as to what she had to say.

"Well, sir, it's just that I was thinking that even if Natasha returns from her personal mission with something that made her reckless behavior worth the risk, it will set a bad precedent for everyone else in the building if you don't punish her," Garcia pointed out. "After all, she may not have disobeyed you directly, but she still put herself at risk without letting any one of us know. And if someone from the building that liked her with less sense than Sergeant Foreman had been in charge of Team 3, they may have decided to go on a rescue mission that could have quickly turned into a bloody disaster, since most of our better fighters were already away on missions of their own."

You tilted your head to the side as you stared at your first bodyguard, considering her words.

"You have a point there," You admitted. "I don't think I want to use any corporal punishment or something that looks particularly humiliating, though."

The conviction in Garcia's stare intensified. "You are our commanding officer and our owner, sir," She said evenly. "If you don't clarify what is unacceptable when we step out of line, no one will. And discipline will become a bigger issue for the rest of us eventually if consequences aren't feared."

You shook your head for a moment as you contemplated the absurdity of your situation before nodding. "Very well, Private. And I am open to suggestions. Any ideas?"

She nodded quickly. "An easy but annoying punishment that will get the point across to everyone else in the building without doing her any actual harm would be to simply reduce her food ration for a day, or to at least deny her some of the more delicious foods we have access to for a while. For example, if Team 2 is lucky enough to get great food from the supermarket they are looting, this could be a good opportunity to try that, since we could make a feast to improve the morale of the group overall but in her case, you could simply tell her that she can't eat desert or something. That should work as a non-excessive public punishment."

You suppressed the urge to chuckle. It felt weird to have the authority to basically order a gorgeous Russian woman close in age to you to essentially go to bed without getting her fill of candy as if she were a disobedient kid, but you supposed it would do. But then you raised an eyebrow at Garcia's wording, feeling amused.

"Sounds acceptable, but does that mean you also had a more private punishment in mind?"

Garcia blushed at that, which only made you give her a knowing smirk. Amelia looked back and forth between the two of them, looking confused.

"Well..errr..." She trailed off, sounding embarrassed as she glanced at the other attractive young woman that accompanied them.

Making a snap decision to experiment further, you looked at her like that cat that got the canary.

"Private Garcia, I command you to tell the truth, just the truth and nothing but the truth," You ordered, noticing that she involuntarily shivered on the spot as you did so. "Now, tell me details about the more private punishment that you had in mind for Natasha Petrov."

Garcia's eyes widened but her jaw opened without any more hesitation and words started pouring from her mouth.

"I would absolutely love it, sir, if you would punish Natasha in private by commanding her to become the sex **** of your personal guard for a week, making her unable to refuse any of us when we are off-duty if we want her to satisfy our sexual needs in any way. And I would love it even more if you make her eat me out while you fuck her pussy at the same time while I watch."

Amelia gaped at my mostly lesbian bodyguard unfiltered request, her eyes widening while your own cock hardened at the idea. Despite everything, you couldn't help but chuckle.

"Getting the urge to be the dominant one in bed with a woman for once now?" You asked in amusement.

"Yes, sir," The Private First Class responded instantly since my command of absolute truth was still in effect, even though her cheeks were red as a tomato. "I will continue to be Kristen's dedicated sub between her tall legs if we find her again, but I must admit that you have given me a lot of steamy ideas since I have realized you own me and many other beautiful women in every way...and I would like to explore my fantasies with your help, sir, if you don't mind."

You locked your gaze with the sexy private that had begged you to claim her virginity just the night before and got closer.

"It would be my honor to feed your fantasies with hot and delicious meals," You assured her while your face was 2 inches from hers.

Garcia inhaled sharply as she stared at you with her flushed face, which was probably a good thing since you took that moment to kiss her passionately from your step above her on the stairs. Garcia moaned and put her arms around you immediately, not bothering to battle for dominance since she instinctively knew her place in your case.

The thought only made you harder.

You continued making out for nearly a minute, Garcia's moans increasing in volume with every touch of your hands on her delectable ass. But then you remembered that you had a mission to finish before you could return to the relative safety of your stronghold, so, you **** yourself to break away.

Garcia sighed, looking torn between contentment and frustration but she probably reached the same conclusion you did. When you turned back to tell Amelia that the unplanned break was over, however, you noticed that one of her hands was inside her panties, and the other was fondling her clothed breast. The cop's daughter rushed to stop what she was doing when she noticed you staring but your teammate was too slow and she knew it, if her deep and sudden blush was any indication.

You took a moment to smirk as she swallowed but decided to address what just happened later, since they weren't done in the classified military warehouse just yet. And so, you kept heading down, accompanied by two hot and clearly horny women.

Once you reached the lower level, however, you didn't have to look around for long before you blinked rapidly at what you have found...before grinning widely.