Mary Jane Watson looked up and saw her slutty reflection in the mirrored ceiling of the high-priced apartment. She was sprawled out on her king-sized bed, lewdly fingering herself. She wore nothing but black stockings that ran to mid thigh and a pair of thousand dollar seven-inch black Louboutin stiletto heels with red bottoms. The model and wife of Peter Parker had been brought in by one of BLISS' shell corporations for a photoshoot a year ago. It had all been a ruse to recruit the gorgeous redhead into serving BLISS. To the outside world, Mary Jane was still the loving, devoted wife to Peter but she now lived a secret life as a slutty servant for Max and his nefarious business.
In her job as a model, Mary Jane had been introduced to the more wealthy side of life, but she had always decided to forgo it in favor of staying true to her roots as a girl growing up in Queens, New York. That was before BLISS had introduced her to the lap of luxury she currently found herself in, high atop one of Max's Park Avenue apartments he had set aside for his special girls. Living her double life meant that she had to return to Peter in their modest apartment, and it was growing more and more tiresome for the now spoiled, selfish slut of a woman. Still, she had to keep up the facade, at least until Max's plan was a complete success.
"You have served me well, Daniel," Mary Jane cooed into the phone.
"Th...th...thank you, Mistress," Daniel stammered.
"You will be rewarded," Mary Jane purred, hanging up the phone, leaving a giddy Daniel to stand in the control room imagining just how she would reward him.
She tossed the phone and once more gazed up at her slutty appearance in the reflection above her. She really was gorgeous, with dazzling green eyes, a trim, model-like figure with tits that were just big enough not to look too big on her tight frame, long, perfect legs and a round ass. Her crimson-hued hair floated about her head as she laid contently on the silken sheets and big fluffy pillows indulging in her self-pleasure. Still, she knew that her Master, Max, was developing a new ideal of what a woman should look like. It was embodied in every single slut that served aboard his cruise ship. Huge, spherical tits, an hourglass figure with a little sucked in tummy that flared out to shapely, voluptuous hips and a round ass were how Max viewed how women should look, and Mary Jane gasped hotly believing that if Max thought how women should look then it had to be true. Mary Jane continued to finger fuck herself, imaging herself being treated to Max's special pampering regimen. Just the thought of leaving her mundane life with Peter far behind and to become Max's sex slave full time was getting her hotter and hotter and she felt more and more of her juices oozing out of herself. Mary Jane made slutty eye contact with her whorishly made up reflection and she brought she scooped up her 'cunt honey' with her long nails and brought the sticky digit to her mouth. The corrupted harlot sighed at how delicious she tasted.
"Hmmm," Mary Jane moaned up to herself, gazing into her own half-lidded eyes. She suddenly thought of Pepper and how she the prim and proper woman had just begun her own journey into serving Max. The thought of another pretty redhead joining BLISS nearly brought Mary Jane over the edge, and she doubled her efforts to bring herself off.
"All....must...serve....BLISSSSSS!" Mary Jane hissed out. She continued the onslaught on her own G-spot and soon, she was moaning out as an orgasm ripped through her. As she lay on the bed quivering and moaning she turned to her side and could almost see Max sitting at a nearby chair watching on approvingly. Mary Jane closed her eyes and imagined her Master fucking her like the whore she had become.
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"To me, my X-Men!" Cyclops shouted and unleashed an optic blast at one of the twenty-foot high Sentinels that had landed in the front grounds of the Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters.
"Forget that, Summers. No time for your fancy pants tactical bullshit," Wolverine called out, sprinting toward another of the mechanical intruders and swiping away at its leg with his adamantium claws. The ground beneath him suddenly exploded with a blast from a third Sentinel that had just touched down and the Canadian mutant was sent flying past Rogue and Gambit. The pair looked at Wolverine's sizzling body, before he slowly got up and growled in feral rage at the three Sentinels that were advancing upon their position.
"Hey, Cyke," Rogue yelled over to the X-Men leader, "Ah say ya'll ignore Logan an' start barkin' orders."
Cyclops shot another optic blast at the nearest Sentinel before he glanced back at the team of X-Men before him. In addition to Wolverine, Rogue and Gambit there was Colossus, Psylocke, Beast, Archangel and Jean. A plan was forming in his mind when he did a sudden double take. He had spoken to her earlier that day.
"Where is Storm?" Cyclops asked the X-Men before him.