Submission

Helena stood at attention, her body trembling with a potent cocktail of fear and anticipation as she faced General Victor Halloway in his private office. The past week at the Capitol Patrol Guard had been a living hell. The other agents, both male and female, had made it their mission to bully and harass the newcomer. Helena's performance had suffered, and General Halloway's patience was wearing thin.

"Stone, you're a disgrace to the CPG," the General barked, his face contorted with rage. "I gave you a chance, and you've squandered it. The 0-6 Council is breathing down my neck, demanding results. And you… you're a liability."

Helena's heart pounded in her chest as she braced herself for the worst. She had joined the CPG to escape her troubled past and to provide for her brother, but now it seemed her dreams were slipping away.

The General's eyes narrowed as he circled her like a predator. "I should have known better than to give a little slut like you a free pass. But I'm a merciful man, Stone. I'm going to give you one last chance to prove your worth."

Helena's breath hitched as the General's hand brushed against her cheek, his touch both revolting and electrifying. "How… how can I do that, sir?"

A cruel smile spread across the General's face as he pressed a button on his desk. The door to his office swung open, revealing a group of men, their eyes hungry and their intentions clear.

"By becoming the filthy cum dumpster you were always meant to be," the General growled, shoving Helena towards the men. "I'm going to break you, Stone. I'm going to turn you into a worthless whore, and you're going to thank me for it."

Helena stumbled forward, her mind reeling as the men closed in around her. Their hands groped and grabbed at her body, tearing at her clothes until she stood naked and exposed before them.

The General watched with a sickening sense of satisfaction as the first man shoved his cock into Helena's mouth, forcing her to gag and choke on his thick length. Tears streamed down her face as she was passed from one man to the next, each one using her body in ways that made her skin crawl.

But as the men continued to violate her, something shifted inside of Helena. The pain and humiliation gave way to a dark, twisted pleasure. She found herself moaning and writhing beneath their touch, her body responding to the depravity in ways she never thought possible.

The General smiled as he watched Helena transform before his eyes. He had broken her, just as he had intended. And now, she was his to use and abuse as he saw fit.

As the last man spilled his load onto Helena's face, the General stepped forward, his own cock hard and throbbing with anticipation. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back, forcing her to look up at him.

"Now, you're going to show me what a good little slut you can be," he growled, shoving his cock into her mouth. "And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you join the rest of the whores in the brothel downstairs."

Helena moaned around the General's cock, her mind lost in a haze of pain and pleasure. She knew she was beyond redemption, but somehow, that made it all the more exciting.

As the General finished inside her mouth, he pushed her away, made her sprawled on the floor in a pool of cum. The men laughed and jeered as they zipped up their pants and left the office, leaving Helena alone with her shame.

Helena lay down there, her body trembling from the intense orgasm that had ripped through her moments ago. The floors beneath her were damp with sweat, and her skin glistened in the dimly lit room.

General Halloway, a towering figure, stood at then pick her up to bed, his eyes dark with desire as he surveyed his men handiwork.

They had used her roughly, claiming her body with a ferocity that left her breathless and her mind spinning.

The General's breathing was heavy, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he fought to regain control.

He had intended to teach Helena a lesson, to break her spirit and mold her into the perfect submissive. But something about her resistance, the way she had fought back only to succumb to his dominance, had ignited a fire within him. He wanted more, needed to possess her completely.

Without warning, he grabbed her ankles, roughly spreading her legs wide, exposing her swollen, cum-filled pussy.

Helena's eyes widened, a mix of fear and arousal flashing across her face.

She knew the General was not done with her, and a part of her dreaded what was to come, but her body betrayed her, throbbing with need.

General Halloway: "You filthy whore. Look at you, lying there, drenched in sweat and their cums. You're nothing but a breeding ground for our pleasures."

His words were harsh, designed to demean and humiliate her, but Helena's body responded, her pussy clenching around his thick load.

With a swift motion, the General positioned himself between her legs, his hard cock throbbing against her sensitive entrance.

He didn't bother with foreplay, didn't care to prepare her. He wanted her to feel every inch of his dominance, to know her place.

In one brutal thrust, he impaled her, filling her pussy to the hilt. Helena cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure as her body stretched to accommodate his size.

General Halloway: "You like that, don't you, you worthless slut? You love being used, fucked like the filthy bitch you are."

He began to move, pounding into her with relentless force. Each thrust was an assault, driving deep within her, claiming her body as his territory.

Helena's head thrashed from side to side, her long hair sticking to her sweat-soaked skin.

She felt torn between pleasure and pain, her body responding despite her mind's protests.

The General's rough treatment ignited a fire in her loins, and she couldn't deny the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Helena: "Please... I... I can't..."

General Halloway: "Can't what, you pathetic cum dumpster? Can't take it? Or can't get enough? You're mine to use as I please, and I'll fuck you until you're begging for more."

His words were like daggers, slicing through her self-worth, but they only served to fuel her arousal.

Helena's body was on fire, her pussy clenching and releasing around his cock, milking him as he pounded into her.

She was helpless to resist, her resistance crumbling under the onslaught of his relentless assault.

The General's thrusts became more frenzied, his need to dominate and possess her overwhelming.

He gripped her hips harder, leaving marks that would remind her of this moment, of her submission.

General Halloway: "You're nothing but a hole for me to fill, a breeding dog in heat. Take it, you filthy whore. Take my cock and be grateful I even waste my time on a worthless piece of trash like you."

Helena's mind reeled, her thoughts a blur of shame and desire.

She wanted to hate him, to fight back, but her body betrayed her, craving the rough treatment, the degradation.

She found herself pushing back against his thrusts, meeting his brutality with a primal need to be taken, to be used.

General Halloway: "That's it, you filthy bitch. Show me how much you want it. Beg for my cum, beg to be bred like the slut you are."

Helena's mouth opened in a silent scream as he slammed into her, his pace relentless.

Her body was on the brink, teetering between pain and pleasure, her orgasm building with every brutal stroke.

She could feel his cock throbbing inside her, the veins on it standing out as he reached his own climax.

General Halloway:"I'm gonna breed you, you worthless slut. Gonna fill your pussy with my seed, mark you as mine. You'll carry my cum inside you, a constant reminder of your place."

His words were like a spell, pushing her over the edge. Helena's body convulsed around him, her pussy clenching and releasing in a powerful orgasm.

She cried out, her voice raw and hoarse, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

The General's name escaped her lips in a desperate plea, a surrender to the overwhelming sensations. As Helena's climax subsided, the General's own release was upon him.

He roared, a primal sound that echoed through the room, as he emptied his load deep within her.

His cock twitched and throbbed, pumping his hot seed into her willing body.

Helena could feel his cum filling her, the evidence of his ownership, and a strange sense of satisfaction washed over her.

He collapsed onto her, his heavy body pressing her into the bed.

His breathing was ragged, and she could feel his heart pounding against her back.

They lay there, entangled in a mess of sweat and cum, their bodies still connected, his cock softening inside her.

Helena: "You... You said... I..."

General Halloway: "Shut up. You've served your purpose, and now you'll learn to be grateful for whatever scraps I throw your way. You're nothing but a hole to be used, and I'll remind you of that every time I fuck you."

With that, he withdrew from her, his thick cock sliding out with a wet sound. Helena felt empty, her body aching from the rough treatment.

She lay there, her mind reeling, as the General rose from the bed, his eyes cold and devoid of any emotion.

General Halloway: "Get cleaned up. You've got a long way to go before you're of any real use to me or the CPG. Consider this a taste of what's to come, whore."

Helena watched as he strode out of the room, leaving her alone with her thoughts and the lingering taste of his possession.

She knew this was just the beginning, that the General had marked her as his, and the thought both terrified and excited her.

As she rose to clean herself, her body still throbbing with aftershocks of pleasure and pain, Helena realized that her life had changed forever, and she was now fully immersed in a world of forbidden desires and power exchange.

The Capitol Patrol Guard would be her new home, and General Halloway her master.