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Mac's Justice

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This material is for adults only. It contains strong sex and nonconsensual
relationships. If this type of material is offensive to you or you are under
legal age in you area ( 18 or 21 years old ) do not continue.

Copyright (c) 2000  mark_la688. ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written
permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this
notice attached. The author may be contacted at mark_la688@hotmail.com
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Lt Colonel Sarah "Mac" MacKenzie had just finished a long court case with
JAG (Judge Advocate General) with her partner Lt Commander Harmon "Harm"
Rabb Jr. Mac was worn out. The case was about defending a marine Capt from a
case of kidnapping and rape. The hard part was that he was guilty. Capt
Miller also came from a very rich family with himself as the only family
member alive.

Harm had asked Mac if she had tried as hard as she could to defend the Capt
as she could have. Mac was pissed off that Harm would ask such a thing about
her integrity. Now that the case was over, Mac was starting to ask herself
the same question.

After sentencing Capt Miller yelled at Mac and said that she would pay for
loosing the case if it was the last thing that he ever did.

Mac became very distressed at work over the next couple of weeks to the
point that her work started to become affected.

Mac came into work and was met by Harm at the door. "Capt Miller escaped
from jail and has disappeared. Now I know what he said to you but don't
worry. He won't do anything."

That was easy for Harm to say. He was not the one that he had threatened to
get even with.

Admiral Chegwidden had called Mac into his office and told Mac to take a
long weekend and get some rest. "That's and order," he said as she tried to
turndown the offer.

When Mac left the Admiral's office Lt. Harriet Roberts had meet Mac. "Bud is
off on a case in Japan. So I decided that I am going to stay with you this
weekend. We both could use the company. I won't take no for an answer,
that's final."

That Thursday both Mac and Harriet left work not needing to be back until
Monday.

They arrived at Mac's and started to make dinner.

All of a sudden gas started coming from the heater vents. Mac and Harriet
tried to get to the door but they both collapsed to the floor.

After a couple of minuets a couple of men came in wearing gas masks.

One said to the other "I thought we were only supposed to find Colonel
MacKenzie here."

"Well, I guess there are now two to take back."

Quickly they loaded both of the women into a van and left.

They arrived at the warehouse and unloaded the two. The drugged both and
left them tied to two beds. They found a case on the table with 100,000
dollars and a note, which read: Take the money and forget every thing,
Remember, I can find you and make you disappear forever!

Former Capt Miller walked into the building after the two henchmen left. He
walked up to the two and laughed out loud. "Two for the price of one!"

Miller placed both women in two chairs facing each other. Then he placed an
inflatable ball gag in each of their mouths, which he inflated.

Next, he placed an electrode at the base of each of their necks that lead to
a computer.

Miller then injected both of the women with a drug to wake them up.

As they woke they both looked at each other with looks of panic.

Miller walked up to the two of them. "Welcome. I told you that you would get
yours. But I got an unexpected bonus with you friend here. Harriot was her
name if I remember right. She assisted you at times with my case. This is
going to be just great."

Both women pulled at their bonds but could not get lose.

Miller then went to his computer and did some typing. "You two are going to
like this." Then he hit the enter key.

Both women felt a jolt at the base of their necks. At this they both sat up
strait and could not take their eyes off of Miller.

Miller walked up to Harriot and untied her. As hard as she tried to assault
him and yell for help she could not move.

Miller untied Mac and the same was for her.

"As you both know I am very rich. I bought this program from a friend of
mine at the CIA. It cost me 5 million. But it was well worth it. As you both
noticed, you both have lost control of you body. Now they, or you, belong to
me."

Miller held up a PDA "I can control your every action and even mould you
mind to my wishes. And with enough time I can even change your body to my
wishes"

Harriot started to cry.

"Dear Harriot, don't cry. In fact instead of being afraid you are becoming
aroused. Take you hands and need you breasts while I have a talk with the
major here. Oh yes, don't cum until I tell you"

At this Harriot stopped crying and instantly started playing with her
breasts through her uniform shirt. She started to get hornyer and hornyer
and started to moan.

Miller walked up to Mac. "I have your programming all ready. The appearance
of your friend though was a surprise. I think you'll like the outcome I have
in store for her."

"Your programming though is a little more sadistic. You'll be a slave to
your programming. You'll follow the programming. You'll realize that you are
not doing it at you will. But to everyone else you will not show any sign of
concern. In fact it will be a new you on the outside."

"First though, I want to have my fun with Harriot. Man I hate that name.
I'll have to do something about that."

Miller went over to his computer and brought up Harriot's command center and
started typing.

YOU WILL ANSWER TO THE NAME TITS AS WELL AS YOUR NORMAL NAME. IN FACT YOU
PREFER THE NAME TITS.

YOU WILL ALWAYS TALK OF YOU SELF IN THE SECOND PERSON. YOU WILL ALWAYS BE IN
A CONSTANT STATE OF AROUSAL

YOUR NIPPLES WILL ALWAYS BE ERECT.

YOU WILL HAVE STRONG LESBIAN AROUSAL AS WELL AS BEING ATTRACTED TO MEN.

YOU WILL FEEL INCOMPLETE IF YOU DON'T HAVE SEX WITH A MAN OR A WOMAN ONCE A
DAY.

YOU WILL NOT TURN DOWN ANYONE'S OFFER FOR SEX

YOU CANNOT HAVE AN ORGASM WITH A MAN UNLESS HE IS FUCKING YOU IN THE ASS.

AFTER BEING FUCKED IN THE ASS YOU WILL BEG TO CLEAN HIS COCK WITH YOUR
MOUTH.

WHEN YOU ARE MAKING OUT AND HAVING SEX WITH A MAN YOU WILL CALL HIM "DADDY"
AND TALK LIKE A LITTLE GIRL.

YOU WILL ALWAYS CALL ME "DADDY" AND TALK LIKE A LITTLE GIRL IN THE THIRD
PERSON. YOU WILL DO THIS IN PRIVATE AND IN PUBLIC.

WHEN YOU ARE MAKING OUT AND HAVING SEX WITH A WOMAN YOU WILL CALL HER
"MOMMY" AND TALK LIKE A LITTLE GIRL.

WHEN HAVING SEX YOU WILL TALK IN THE THIRD PERSON.

WHEN YOU HAVE SEX WITH A WOMAN, YOU CAN'T NOT CUM UNLESS YOU ARE SUCKING THE
ASS OF YOUR PARTNER.

WHEN YOU LEAVE HERE YOU WILL GO TO THE ADDRESS NOW IMPLANTED INTO YOUR MIND
AND ASK FOR THE "SLUT MAKEOVER". AFTER WHICH YOU WILL RETURN HEAR.

YOU WILL ACCEPT ALL THESE CHANGES AS YOUR TRUE YOU. YOU WILL NOT FIGHT THEM.
YOU LOVE YOUR CHANGES.

YOU WILL NOT HAVE SEX UNTIL YOU RETURN.

After he finished he said to Mac. "Watch you friend because she will never
be the same again."

Miller then clicked on the "Run" button.

Harriot's eyes rolled back and she stiffened her body. She started to drool
and moan. Her eyes opened and she stood.

"May I go now Daddy? I have an appointment to go to." In a little girl
voice.

"Of course my dear" Miller said. And Harriot left.

Miller turned to Mac. "Your changes will be a little slower."

Miller returned to his computer and brought up Mac's menu and clicked on the
run button

Mac's eyes rolled back and she stiffened her body. She started to drool and
moan. Her eyes opened and she stood.

Miller walked up to Mac. So Mac what do you think.

"Please don't call me Mac. I prefer Sarah. Sarah is woman's name." Inside
Mac was screaming at her self. Don't do this you can stop him. Don't give
in.

"Ok Sarah. I will see you Monday."

At this Sarah turned and left.

After she left she found that again she was in control of her body.

She walked up to a pay phone to call the police. She then turned and walked
away.

I can't believe this she said to herself. I am not the same person.

As she was walking she was unconsciously removing her marine uniform coat.
Then she started unbuttoning her blouse to just above her skirt.

As Mac was releasing her bra she noticed what she was doing. "My God. What
am I doing?"

Mac started to sway her hips seductively as she walked. She turned and faced
a picture window and looked at the reflection.

Mac was standing with one hand on her hip. She had a sexy sly smile. "Please
stop this. This not the way I am." She said to herself.

She started to become aroused at the sight of her self but did not want to
admit the feelings.

Mac hailed a cab and got in. "Take me to the Point Mall please."

She went into a store and had a desire to by some sexy garter belts and
hose. Mac went into a changing room and put on a pair of sheer black hose
and a black silk garter. Then she took the others that she picked out up to
the counter. Mac gave the lady at the check out the tags from the ones she
was wearing and said, "I'll ware these out. Can I through these in you
trash?" The girl was surprised to see not only her socks but her panties
too.

Next Mac went into another store and picked out a dozen outfits. All sheer
tops, both sleeveless, sleeves, tanks, and halters. All skin tight. Next she
picked out matching short minnie skirts. Again Mac wore a new outfit out of
the store. She was warring a black see through halter with a short nylon
minnie skirt. Mac's legs showed some skin between the stockings and the hem
of her skirt.

As she walked through the mall with all of her bags she was swaying her hips
from side to side.

Next Mac went to a shoe store. Inside she picked out a dozen pairs of spike
heal shoes. All with heals about 4 to 6 inches high. Mac wore out a pair of
5-inch black spikes.

Mac then went to a makeup salon and had a full make over. She put on a big
smile and asked them to  make he look like a sexy slut as a surprise of her
boyfriend.

When the makeup girls were done Mac looked like a cheep hooker.

Mac left the makeup store and found a young man about 17. Mac walked up to
him. "If you will take these shopping bags home form me I will make you
life." In a sexy, cheep voice.

"You bet I will." The young man said. He took her keys and memorized her
address. Mac had told him to wait for her.

All through this trip to the mall Mac did not think anything different about
what she was doing. Just a day spent at the mall.

Mac then walked into the mall bathroom, which was empty, locked the door,
and looked in the mirror. Sudden realization hit Mac as she struck the pose
of a streetwalker with one foot out in front and a hand on her hip.

She could not believe what she had done to herself. And in spite of her
revulsion at doing this she was getting horny. She couldn't believe it as
she started to rub her clit and play with her naturally large c cup breasts.
She continued to masturbate until she came with a very hard orgasm. She kept
talking to herself. "Sarah's a good slut. Sarah like's her new looks.
Sarah's body is built for pleasing men."

When she finished she licked her pussy juice from her hand and found it
tasted good. Then she turned around and walked out to a cab.

"Why am I doing this I'm not a Slut. My ass and tits look Great in this
outfit"

When she got home she got out of the cab in her driveway, walked to the
drivers door and opened it. "I can pay my fair with cash but I'd rather give
you the best blowjob of you life, which should it be Daddy?"

"NO NO NO, I can't do this. Get up and go inside Mac." She said to herself,
as she played with her nipples.

"Well, I think I'll go with the blowjob honey."

At that Mac smiled and squatted in front of the fat cabby. She unzipped his
fly and sucked his hard smelly 5-inch cock into her mouth like it was food
for a starving person. Inside Mac wanted to puke all over the place. But her
mouth was sucking and licking his rod like it was candy. The cabby started
to cum and she thrust his cock as far down her throat and milked him dry.

As she stood she said to the lightheaded cabby "Am I paid in full right
Daddy?"

"Youu bbet honey!" he said and left.

Mac went into her home and found the young 17-year-old setting on the couch.

"Well Daddy, are you ready to get paid?"

"No he's only a kid, I can't." She told herself in vein.

"Sshure he said in a shaky voice.

"Are you still a virgin Daddy? Be honest now."

"Yes."

"Goody, Goody"

Mac slinked up to the kid and had him stand. She then striped him.

Mac then did a striptease out of her clothes. She lowered her head to his
boy cock and started to lick the head of his cock. After only 3 licks the
young man started to cum. Mac sucked in his short cock and again sucked him
dry.

After he was done she licked him hard again. This time she straddled his
cock and lowered herself down. She instantly came, but she kept humping the
kid for all she was worth. Again the young man could not hold out long and
he shot his load into her pussy. To her amazement her pussy milked him like
she had never done before.

She then stood up and said, "Paid in full Daddy?"

The kid could not talk. He just nodded his head. He dressed and walked out
of the door a man.

Mac picked up all of her bags and took them into her room. She through out
all of her clothes except her uniforms and put all of her new clothes away.

The phone rang. And she answered.

"Hello Sarah. So what do you think of the change?" said Miller

Mac found she could speak her mind, but in calm voice.

"You sick fucker. How could you do this to me? That cabby was fat and dirty.
And that kid was still a virgin. And what did you do to Harriot you
bastered. If you hurt her I swear I'll kill you myself"

"Good. I'm glad you still have some fight inside. But I have to go now. See
you Monday honey"

"By Daddy" Mac said in disgust.

All weekend Mac dressed like a whore and went shopping to different malls.
Always sending a young man home with her new clothes and taking a cab home.
Mac would pay them the same way each time.

On Monday, Mac dressed for work like normal except she did not ware
panties - she didn't own any anymore.

Once she got to work she went to her computer and wrote a letter. She took
it into the Admiral.

"This is a resignation letter. Why?" asked the Admiral.

Inside Mac was crying. "I've decided to get out of law Admiral. I can't take
the pressure anymore. I'm going back home and decide what to do. I've made
up my mind sir.

"It sounds like it Colonel. I'll respect you decision. I hope you are happy.
Dismissed."

"Thank you Admiral."

"Oh, have you seen Lt. Robberts?"

"No sir. I haven't seen her all weekend sir."

Mac packed up her belongings and left before Harm came in.

Mac pulled her car up to a dumpster and through the box form her desk with
all of her things away.

Mac drove to the building that she had been taken to by the two thugs.

When she entered she walked in carrying a duffle bag and sat down.

Miller walked in a little wile later and walked up to Mac. "Don't you think
you should chance honey?"

"Oh, yes Daddy." Mac was pissed but could not do any thing about it.

She striped and put on her outfit that she had worn home the first time from
the mall.

"That's better." Miller said. "Now lets wait for Harriot shall we?"

Miller went back to work on the computer and Mac just stood there like a
hooker.

An hour later the door opened and in walked Harriot. Or what used to be
Harriot.

Mac wanted to cry for her friend but all she could do was become aroused by
the sight.
Harriot had a short Minnie skirt with 7 inch high heals on making her almost
stand on her toes.

She had on as tube top that you could see through.

Her breast where 48DD's and had both nipples pierced with a gold chain
hanging between each one. As she walked her tits bounced from side to side.
You would think that at any moment her top would burst.

Her lips had been injected and now stood out begging to be wrapped around a
cock.

Each ear had 6 piercings and the lower ones were big gold rings.

Her skin had been tanned to a dark bronze with no tan lines.

Harriot walked up to them and stood with her feet 3 feet apart, both hands
holding up her tits for inspection.

"GREAT. This is just GREAT!" Miller said.

As miller said this Mac found herself standing just like Harriot.

"Harriot, Tell me about yourself." Miller said.

"If you mean me, my name is not Harriot. It's Tits. Tits used to be in the
navy. Now Tits is a slut, whore, a cunt to be used Daddy."

"Good. Now you." He said to Mac.

Mac could not believe it as she said it. "I'm Colonel Slut Sir. Sir I was a
marine Lawyer for JAG Sir. Sir now I'm a slut, whore, a cunt to be used Sir.

"Colonel Slut, I believe you are out of uniform aren't you?"

"Yes Sir, I am Sir."

"Go to this address and they will assist you in getting into uniform
Colonel. And run there."

"Yes Sir!"

Mac could still not accept how she was being controlled. Yet she found
herself running the five miles to the address with the clothes she had on.
She had to put her tits back into her top every few minuets.

Once she entered the address she was lead to a room with a chair like a
dentist's chair. Mac was told to strip and to sit in the chair, which she
did.

To her utter horror all of her military ribbons and medals where tattooed on
her Left breast. On her right breast, her new name was tattooed like a name
bar "Colonel Slut".

Next Mac's pussy was shaved and chemical foam was placed on her pubic area.
She would never grow hair on her pussy again.

Next they pierced her tongue with a gold Marine Corps pin.

After the tongue, they pierced both of her nipples with very large gold
barbells.


Lastly a small ring was placed around her clit with a micro motor with a
special battery that would last a year at a time. The motor was activated
and it started to vibrate against her clit to never stop.

Mac was told to dress and return to miller.

Again Mac found herself running the distance.

Mac entered the building and stood next to Harriot.

"Strip Colonel."

"Sir, yes sir." And Mac stripped

"Good. Now you probably would like to know what's in you futures. Well Tits
here is going to be my personal fuck toy" At this Tits smiled.

Colonel, you will go with this man here. You're going to a whorehouse that
specializes to military men and women. For the rest of your life you will
service you fellow military personnel."

As Mac left she looked back to see her best friend, tits squatting with her
big lips wrapped around Millers cock.

Mac was taken to the whorehouse. She would stand at her modified attention,
legs spread 2 feet apart and holding up her tits for inspection. Once she
was used the first time Mac could not remember her real name. She knew that
Colonel Slut was not her real name but could not remember her real name. She
knew that she used to be a lawyer.

Now she was Colonel Slut, a whore, a pussy to server the men and women of
the U.S. military.

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