Ordeal : Mirror Image - 08

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But he did listen to his cell phone.
The shrill ring tone stopped the scarred thug’s actions in mid thrust. He immediately drew back the fire arm and frantically dug the cell phone out of his left upper patch pocket. He responded at once.
Roberta listened intently to Harper’s side of the conversation.
“Yes”
“Is it that time already?”
(“Time for what?” wondered Roberta ”)
“No. No. Everything is all right.
(“That must mean me “)
No, she’s fine”
(“No thanks to you”)

“Yes, I remember the terms of our arrangement.” “
(“Arrangement?”)
Yes, I will have her there directly”
“Yes M’am right away”
Replacing the cell phone Harper addressed his captive.
“Well “Thunder Tits” The Dr. is ready for you. It looks like we will have to cut this session short”.
Roberta could scarcely believe her ears
“A phone call from the DR?” she thought “The sessions is cut short?”
“It looks like I truly was saved by the bell.” She concluded as her heart soared
But Harper spoke again as if to curb her silent elation
.” But don’t you worry “Sweet Lips” We will pick up where we left off soon enough.”
He paused a moment as if he wanted his statement to sink in and hit home and remind the busty bare Black officer that she had only lucked into reprieve. “You will belong to me soon enough” he said to himself.
Then he continued aloud.
“But now we have to get your ready for your audience with the Dr.”
Standing up, Harper yanked back on the chain forcing Roberta back into to a kneeling position. Then pulling straight up he hauled her to her feet.
Taking up the slack in the chain as he stepped behind her Harper clamped his free hand on her shoulder and marched the nude champion across the floor to ward the gurney. Dazed and unsteady on her feet Roberta made her way, guided by her captor. She was relieved and grateful for the reprieve and was actually looking forward to her meeting with the Dr. “Maybe I will finally find out what this farce is all about.” she thought. Plus she was pleased with any thing that would take her away from that *&#%@&* pervert Harper.
Arriving at their destination her captor moved quickly and efficiently. Halting Roberta beside the gurney he order her to stand entirely still (“ Don’t move a muscle” Fat Ass “) as he dug something out of his left lower patch pocket, and tossed it on to the gurney.
Roberta looked down and saw it was her own bra and panties (“Looks like this creep is collecting souvenirs “she thought).
Then he unlocked the collar from around her neck and quickly scooped up those four sets of handcuffs, then stepped back, covering the valiant Black officer with her own pistol.
To say that Roberta was glad to be free of that that damn dog/slave collar was a massive understatement..
But what happened next was even better.
Gesturing to the under garments Harper directed his captive to “Get dressed “Jumbo Jugs”
The bare busty Black officer’s heart soared at this command though she gave no sign of her elation as she moved to comply. Deliberately she stepped into her Khaki panties and pulled them up, then pulled on her G I issue “sports type” bra.
A thrill of ecstasy ran through her soul at being clothed again, she felt re energized, though, again she gave no sign.
And Harper for once did not seem to be interested.
“All right “Sugar Nipples “get on the gurney –Now.” The scarred thugs‘s tone was deadly serious Roberta noted as she hastened to comply .She was soon sitting up right on the gurney, warily eyeing her captor
He tossed her a single set of hand cuffs whish she reflexively caught.
“All right” Mega Melons” place the cuff around your right ankles and lock it tight. I will be listening for the click so try any thing clever, and then lock the other bracelet on the right side rail. Understand me Bitch”?
“His tone may have changed but his attitude is as insulting as ever” thought Roberta as she fallowed his instructions,” plus he is very through in his directions and is keeping a close eye on my every move and my gun trained on me every second “.
Her task completed the bra and panty clad officer looked to her captor, who tossed her the second set of cuffs and ordered her “repeat the process on your left ankle and the left rail –Do you hear me you fat assed slut?”
The valiant Black champion shrewdly observed that her captor had moved around to the left side of the gurney so he could have a clear view of her as she carried out her instructions. Unhappily she discarded her notion of trying to distract the vile henchman so he would not notice that she did not actually snap the lock shut and thus clear the way for an escape attempt. It was just too risky and to get caught would invite a violent response (those small but deep and painful wounds along both her inner thighs were proof of that)
Satisfied that his prize had obeyed his orders Harper tossed another set of
“cuffs” to Roberta, which she ,again easily and reflexively caught.
“Now “Hot Twat” lock one bracelet around you right wrist. And that’s all.”
Roberta complied, though she was a bit puzzled at this directive; she had expected the sadistic brute to order her to lock her right wrist to the corresponding side rail.
Then he tossed her the final set of hand cuffs with the demand that she “lock it around your left wrist and make sure it is tight as your hot ass “
This she did. But she was finding this latest battery of insults really hard to take.
Never once taking his eyes off his prize Harper continued” Now” Sugar Tits” Lock your left wrist to the left rail.” As he again moved around to make sure she obeyed. Roberta had hoped that sound of the clattering of the manacle around her right wrist against the rail as she locked the hand cuff on her left hand to the that same rail would distract her captor so she could actually leave her left wrist free and have a chance at hitting back. But Harper was right there warning her that “I will be listening for the click “Jumbo Jugs” so don’t try any thing cute”. “Damn” thought Roberta “He may be a $%#^@ creep and %^$&#* pervert but he is also a pro who knows his business and doesn’t miss a trick”. He’s made sure I’ve locked myself down and given me no chance to fight back”.
Mean while Harper stepped back and preceded .with his instructions” Now” Honey Lips “lay down flat and garb the right guard rail. And stay completely still”.
The valiant Black officer complied and Harper stepped up and quickly locked the free cuff to the rail, keeping the gun trained on Roberta the entire time.
Then he stepped back, as if to admire his work.
Though frustrated at being helpless again and angry that she had played an active role in making that happen Roberta took solace in the knowledge that this insanity would be over soon .And since was being taken to the Dr. she might be going beyond the reach of the vile creep.
Buoyed by these facts she found was actually feeling a little better about her situation, as she reflexively tested her bonds.
But Harper’ twisted mind was formulating other ideas. Obviously pleased with his handiwork the scarred thug stood back for a moment and regarded his prize. She did make pretty sight , he thought, laying there flat on her back with her legs apart, chained down tight. In fact she actually did look rather hot, clad only in that snug khaki underwear which really emphasized her huge tits and sweet cunt. He especially liked it when she pulled desperately against her chains, apparently intent on testing their strength. He really enjoyed her look of exasperation as she found her self helpless, though he did feel it all would be even more perfect if the this big titted piece of black sweet meat was naked. “Ahh well” he thought “That will come soon enough”
Stepping up to his captive he brought up Roberta’s side arm and began to rub her panty protected pussy with the muzzle, still fitted with that thick round silencer. Intent on picking up where he had left off when the phone call came in, the perverted Henchman was about to pull down her panties and violate the valiant Black officer with her own pistol, when Roberta spoke up.
“Are you sure you have time for this?” she asked in bold clear voice (tinged with sarcasm).
Your Boss is expecting me, so you better get a move on, “Fido”, you don’t dare disappoint her. So lets get started, Shall we?
Stung by truth of her words (and especially the dog reference) and annoyed at her spirit Harper stepped back. Then as that tight little smile played across his lips he took up a position at the end of the gurney facing Roberta, grasped the back handles and silently proceeded out the across the floor and out the door, pushing the medical manual transport unit and it captive cargo ahead of him.
Roberta laid back on the padded surface and relaxed. As the stress and tension slowly dissipated she noted that, though clad only in her underwear and manacled at her wrists and ankles this was the most free, relaxed and comfortable she felt, ever since this inanity had begun .But the brave and bold Black officer remained alert and observant ever watchful for some something she could, either immediately or in the future, turn to her advantage. As they made their way doom a long brightly lit corridor and through several sets of heavy double doors which automatically swung open at their approach Roberta noted a video screen set in to the wall apparently tuned to an All News T V channel It was broadcasting a report about the up coming security conference she was slated to attend The screen displayed video footage of the Pentagon , where the meeting was to take place , and there was also a small picture of herself looking very serious and martial, decked out in her uniform inserted in the lower left hand corner of the screen.
The busty Black champion was rather flattered (and a little embarrassed) to see her image on the screen (for she was modest by nature and never sought personal aggrandizement or enrichment at any time in her career. All she ever wanted to do was serve her country.) However she did consider how much of a “stir” would be caused when her current –and soon to be ended (she thought) “adventure” came to light at that conference. And as was her practical minded serious nature Roberta was already considering how these events pointed out need for a security overhaul and what form that over haul should take.
But what interested her most was the time, displayed the upper right hand corner. Only ninety minutes from when she was due at airport. When her absence would immediately spark a search wish result in her rapid rescue “In less than 2 hours this will all be over and I can get my uniform back” Roberta thought still very conscious of being currently stripped down to her bra and panties and “on display” for her captor .” I just need to hold on a little while longer.”
For his part, though he gave no indication Harper was indeed” enjoying the view”, of his prize laid out before him, chained down and helpless. And like, his captive he too was paying close attention to the clock, thought the perverse thug was operating on a different time table.
“Your meeting with my crazy boss will take thirty minutes- Tops. Then those big tits and that fat ass and that sweet mouth and that smooth pussy and that tight little asshole will belong to me. I’ll fill and fuck both your love holes. I’ll have you down on your knees, begging to be allowed to suck my big cock. And that is just the beginning”
Roberta, unaware of her captors vicious intent and horrendous plans continued to relax and enjoy the ride even as she prepared herself for what she thought would be the final confrontation with that crazy bitch Dr. Patricia Pretorious. Regarding her captor –no “my chauffeur “she thought ,the Black champion even allowed herself a little bit of satisfaction as she recalled his reaction to the “Fido “label she had hung on him when he had sought to molest her ( again) after she had been secured to this mobile medical bed.” “I truly shut him down” the valiant Black officer thought, recalling how her reminder that the Dr. was expecting her had stopped him in his tracks. She further recollected his immediate compliance when she directed him to “Get a Move On” and noted his out of character stony silence as her piloted the gurney down the seemingly endless maze of corridors. “I finally hit him where it hurts “thought Roberta with no small measure of satisfaction. The under wear clad officer saw this as the first installment on the big balance of “Payback” this creep owned her and which she intended to collect in full and with interest. Looking up at the scarred thug and noting his glum expression Roberta could not resist throwing one more verbal jab. “She calls the tune and you dace-eh Fido?’ she asked brightly ,guessing that he was still very unhappy about having his fun cut short and worse having to endure her insults without being able to react. For his part Harper made no response beyond that tight little smile.
“You’ll be my bitch soon enough Sugar Tits “ he thought “ then we will see who dances “ , as he passed through what turned out to be the last set of double doors and Roberta found her self at her final destination , where the Dr was waiting for her.
“Thank you Mr. Harper You may go now” said Patricia speaking in a formal tone.
“Yes M’am . Thank you. I will waiting for your call “the scarred Henchman replied in a quiet voice as he quickly left the room.
Meanwhile Roberta had been studying her new surroundings and was immediately surprised at what she saw. The room itself was similar in dimension and contours to all those others rooms she had found herself in, ever since this insanity had been. Glancing quickly about this new space, taking it all in, she saw that there were large flat T V screens/ monitors set in adjacent walls. One was tuned to an all news stations which was apparently broadcasting a report on the upcoming security conference Roberta was still confident she would be attending. The other displayed what appeared to be this immediate aspect of the Dr.’s master plan laid out in point form, like a giant check list . And it was very nearly completed) The under wear clad officer uncomfortably noted that she figured prominently in the over all scheme and her part was likewise nearly over.
But it was the centerpiece of the room that shocked and amazed the Black champion. Next to the Dr. who stood proudly off to one side stood “Herself”!! Clad in her uniform and standing to attention “she “was a perfect copy. Except for” her” red glowing eyes this incredible doppelganger matched the amazed original every apparent physical detail.” It is like looking at my own reflection” thought Roberta “She is a MIRROR IMAGE “and further concluded that this construct was the reason for her ORDEAL. She further noted that the unit (“It’s not a person. Don’t dignify it with an identity” Roberta told herself) stood a small pedestal which was labeled STROCK-BOT 3000 “Clever” thought Roberta sarcastically already recovering from her shock. There was a holographic display at he base of the pedestal that indicated, via a flurry of graphs and sine waves and encephalogram read outs and power bar displays that the robot was in the final stages of being activated.
“Those red eyes must be a function of the activation process “The Dr.’s comment diverted the Black captive’s attention away from her duplicate and focused it on her captor.
“Are #$%$~you serious?” She asked incredulously
“ Is that what this is all about?”
“You put me through all this just so you could strip me of my uniform to dress this ridiculous department store mannequin?”
The Dr continued to smile proudly and made no reply (she was truly enjoying the bra and panty clad captive’s helpless anger and outrage.)
“Do you really think the high school science project can replace me?”
“Why, Yes I do “the Dr, brightly replied
“Are you that%&&@#$ crazy?” responded Roberta.” You need a padded cell not a prison cell”.
Straining against her wrist manacles Roberta hauled her self up to a half sitting position as she continued her rant, much to her captor’s amusement.
“This insane scheme as of yours is doomed to fail. This dime store wax work will be detected at the first checkpoint. All the security systems in all the high level Gov’t buildings and military bases have just been upgraded.
“Yes, I know that “replied the Dr. mildly. Smiling triumphantly she continued “But what you don’t know is that all the software in every one of those new systems was designed and written by sub contractors that I control. This new system is infused with an undetectable back door command or as I like to call it a” Ghost Protocol “which will allow your replacement and all others like her to pass without incident or alarm”.
Roberta was taken aback at this revelation
“You’re Bluffing. That can’t be true I know that whole upgrading process was closely overseen by military. Your Ghost Protocol scheme would have been detected “the busty Black officer countered.
“And it probably would have been” The Dr replied breezily “Were it not for the fact that the officer in charge of that over sight team is on my team. Like I told you before you dim witted over endowed Bimbo. I have friends and allies every where”. She paused a moment and added in a soft cruel tone.” And you were all alone”
Roberta found this explanation uncomfortably plausible, but she pressed on. Continuing to strain against her manacles and maintain her semi upright position the valiant (but increasing desperate) Black officer tried another approach.
“But even if what you say is true and accurate (and I am not conceding that it is) this tinker toy of yours would have to be able to function autonomously in the real world. And it would have to interact with people who have known me for years. It will be immediately detected “
Patricia quickly responded “Are you really that stupid?” she asked in a mock incredulous tone. “Strock – Bot 3000 is not the first unit I have created. She is the latest. I have been conducting an extensive series of controlled experiments and many field tests and “dry runs”, using a whole series of proto types that were constantly refined and up graded. The latest models have operated and functioned successfully and completely undetected for extended periods of time in the “real” world. I have even sent units into the Pentagon, the White House and your own Bimbo Club House, the FEM Force H Q where they carried out their specific assignments success fully and undetected.. And all that ability and experience and all those improvements and modifications has been incorporated in this latest unit “
She gestured toward the “Strock- Bot “and continued “Plus I am uploading all the bio metric data garnered from your time in the scanner (Roberta shuddered at the memory). And thanks to those previously mentioned associates and allies, I have had unlimited access to all your personal files and confidential data and medical records which I have likewise encoded and uploaded in my latest and greatest creation. There is literally nothing about you that I and my Strock – Bot do not know”.
As the beleaguered Black officer considered the enormity and the implications of what she was being told Patricia carried on with her revelations.
“And thanks again to these associates but mostly to my own brilliance, you have been the subject of a 360 degree, 24/7 surveillance program with camera installed in tour office and on every room in your pokey little apt. Your every move and mannerism was like wise recorded, encoded and up loaded. I must say that Mr Harper was a particular fan of the more personal and intimate footage, recorded in your shower, bathroom and bed room as well as the changing room at the FFHQ gym and viewed it all avidly and repeatedly” That last statement sent Roberta into a rage. With all that she had been put through , to now learn that Harper , that @#%$# vile %*&#%^ creep had been , over the past days and weeks leering and drooling over her , in her most private and intimate moments was just the last straw
“AARRGGHH” Roberta roared as she thrashed and kicked flailing wildly (and futilely) against her restraints.
“You &^#$@ bitch. This farce has gone on long enough. . Release me at once and get that perverted toady in here so I can kick his ass. AND GIVE ME BACK MY UNIFORM!! “
Patricia stood back and smiled broadly, enjoying herself immensely. It truly did” make her heart sing” to see her captive, the leader of the hated FEM Force, helpless and humiliated before her.
She spoke up in a sweetly soothing tone.
“Why General, why are you so agitated? .Even a thick witted dolt like yourself must realize, from all that you have seen and all that all that I have told you that it is all over for you and your big titted bimbos . You are all beaten so you might as well just lay back and accept it.”
“NEVER! You sick twisted *&^@#% Bitch. I swear I’ll bring down the whole insane$%#&^% enterprise down around your ears .But not before I smack that smug smile off your fat ^&%#$*& face.” the brave but increasingly desperate bra and panty clad Black Officer practically shouted.
“ Ohh Slut –Berta you are so upset . You need to calm down. Let me help.” Responded Patricia as she stepped up to the foot of the gurney.
“Oh Christ No “thought Roberta “she’s going for my feet again.”
And she was.
The petite and perverse brunette took hold of Roberta’s right ankle holding it fast against the steel guard rail. Then with her free hand she play with her captive’s feet, fondling her toes one by one gently stroking and caressing each one in turn
“Damn you, let go of my feet you sick twisted bitch “Roberta raged.
Patricia seemed to pay no attention to her captive’s protests as she shifted her perverse attention to the soles of Roberta’s foot.
But privately she thought “This Black beauty has really sweet feet. I can’t seem to get enough of them, it’s too bad that I will soon have to turn her over to that Brute Harper.”, while she moved over to the captive generals left foot and repeated her perverse program
Roberta, again found her self feeling violated. Again some one was invading her “personal space “w/o her consent and taking pleasure from it in the bargain and again she could do nothing about it.
Trying to put aside these corrosive musings the beleaguered Black officer grimly clung to the certainty that her liberation was surely only an hour away ,(Two at the most), but found herself once again wondering “ How much more will I have to endure . How much more will be taken from me?”
Noting her captive’s agitation and happy in the confirmation that her actions were humiliating and degrading her captive, the sadistic scientist decided to “up the ante” Again she spoke in the mock soothing tone that Roberta hated so much. “ Awww, General you are upset. I know just the thing that will put a smile on your face.” as she began to stroke the soles of her captives feet.
“Stop heheheh No heeheehee Don’t” .Roberta responded as she tried desperately to stay in control
“Don’t Hahahaha Damn you stop HAHAHAHA Oh you vile depraved bitch HAAHAHAAHAHAA Please stop “AHAHAHAHA” Roberta pleaded fruitlessly as she shook with paroxysms of helpless even as she mentally berated herself for losing control. HAHAAHAA Oh Please Stop HEEHEEHEEHEHEHEHEEEEEE. I Can’t Stand It. HAHAHAAHAAHA.
Patricia noted Roberta’s pleas and smiled broadly
“I’m breaking you “she thought with immense satisfaction.”You’re nearly beaten”
Mean while Roberta was internally cursing herself for begging like this
“Damn you Bertie “she mentally demanded “Why do you plead? You know it will not do any good “
But the brave beleaguered Black officer could not help herself, even as she realized that she was again contributing to her own degradation and could not help but feel that much more diminished because of it
“How much more must I endure/” she again wondered.
Mean while the sadistic scientist decided to increase her captive’s torment and moved her busy fingers up along Roberta’s long muscular legs to her inner thighs and eyed the captive Black officer panty clad pussy.
Fallowing those cruel eyes and realizing her tormentor’s intent Roberta mentally screamed” Oh God Not There” even as her helpless body continued to convulse with gales of desperate laughter
Then a musical tone sounded. The Dr. immediately ceased her assault and turned and stepped over to the robot
“Alas General we will have to cut our interlude short “Patricia called out as she faced her creation
Exhausted and bathed in sweat (the result of her enforced laughter and impotent resistance) Roberta regarded her robotic doppelganger.
The holographic display informed her that “This Unit is Fully Charged”. She further noted those red eyes were now a familiar shade of brown. “Just like mine she thought as she again studied the robot and once more uncomfortably concluded “That tinker toy truly does exactly look like me” as a shiver of dread ran through her exhausted and abused body.
Mean while, Patricia stood directly in front of the android and in a clear voice recited the fallowing phrase
.” Activation Sequence Strock – Bot 3000 Alpha J 3 L2 4 B T I 9 Beta 739 “ and then fell silent .
Roberta held her breath.
Nothing happened.
She waited another moment.
Still nothing.
“Ha, Ha, Ha “Laughed Roberta sarcastically (in part to cover her immense feeling of relief). “ I knew it “Your Super- bot is a dud” The bold Black bra and panty clad officer continued, intending to press her perceived advantage and convince Patricia to “give up this impossible plot and surrender to me right now” (before Harper re appeared) I can still get the airport in time.” she thought.
Well Patricia it looks as if your robot is complete failure, just like you whole plot . So why don’t you…
“So why don’t you be quiet and let the Dr. speak?” The robot’s sudden statement cut the General’s triumphant declaration.
Roberta heart sank as she watched her robotic doppelganger step of the charging stand and stand before her creator “It works after all she thought. A terrible sense of unease fell over the captive General as her mirror image gave the Dr. a smart salute and said in dreadfully familiar voice “General Roberta Octavia Strock reporting for duty M’am” and then stood to attention
That damn machine has got my every move” she thought “And it sounds exactly like me. There was a feeling of dread in the pit of her stomach, as she concluded “This not good”
Glancing back at her under wear clad captive the Dr gave her a triumphant smirk as she continued
“Outstanding” she said. And then went on to question her latest and greatest creation.
“What is your Purpose?” Patricia asked
“To achieve the goals and serve the needs of Dr Patricia Pretorious” responded the robot.
“What is your Mission? “ The Dr. asked.
To execute Project: FEM Force Annihilation
What is your assignment?
To initiate the Fourth and final phase of Operation: Roberta Replacement.
(As the “Strock – Bot” responded Roberta noted her duplicates responses were echoing the check list displayed those big wall mounted flat screens)
And how will you accomplish that?
I will proceed topside and take my car (“Your Car “? Roberta noted mentally with a mixture of dismay and outrage.) to the southern Florida military air base and a take a pre arranged flight to Washington D C I will make my way to the Pentagon and take part in the security conference, where I will deliver the key note address and take part in several panels and study sessions I will also consult with the President in a one on one meeting. More importantly I will contact other with other agents in place and allied parties and move the operation forward.
“Agents in place? Allied parties? Oh Lord, this just gets worse and worse “thought Roberta as her robotic replacement continued.” After the conference I will return to FEM Force H Q and resume my duties (“Your Duties?!?” thought Roberta “ ) as Military Commander and Gov’t Liaison for the FEM Force and lay the ground work for their final disgrace and destruction and degradation and down fall.” (“Damn you stay away from my girls” the captive General thought)
Excellent “said the Dr.
Turning to face Roberta the triumphant Dr. addressed her captive.
“And now Slut – Berta, for your enlightenment and education I will put some questions to my General
She turned back to her creation and asked.
What is the combination of the hidden floor safe set in the floor of the hallway closet?
“7-11-09” the robot responded
Christ “thought Roberta “No one is supposed to know about that safe, much less how to open it.”
Happily noting Roberta’s distress the Dr continued “What are the contents of the lower right drawer of your bed room bureau?
“That is my underwear drawer, where I keep my clean bras and panties neatly folded. “And beneath them a metal box containing my three dildoes and plus lube and spare batterie.
Roberta burned with embarrassment at this revelation even as she wondered “How could she have possibly known that “and then recalled those secret surveillance cameras that her captor had mentioned earlier. Then, even more embarrassed she was conscious of a new and sharply acute feeling of violation deep in her heart that seemed to tear away another part of her soul. It was all she could do to suppress the moan of despair
Noting her captive’s distress the twisted scientist decided to increase the pressure
“When did you lose your virginity? And what were the circumstances?” She asked.
The uniformed android replied “In 1992 .I was nineteen years old. It was at a big Spring Break celebration, right here in Florida. I gave to up to a big Black fullback, from LSU at a party, to celebrate the end of term.
“I see it now as a lapse of judgment, brought on by too many tequila shooters. And for the record I am still an anal and oral virgin”
“Yes, Mr. Harper was very interested in that point.” The Dr. responded.
‘Stop it. Stop it Stop it “Roberta shouted, unable to silently endure this endless revelation
of her most personal and intimate secrets. The robot and her creator both turned to looked at the captive officer.
“Is there some thing you would like to add Slut- Berta” Patricia asked in mock solicitous tone
Greatly upset by” the size of the file” this crazy bitch had accumulated on her (and tremendously concerned by what that implied – namely that this twisted psycho and her friends and allies had sunk their dirty hooks sunk into all through the gov’t and the military) Roberta desperately tried to come up with some sort of response that would some how persuade her captor put a stop to her duplicates deployment. She knew she was “grasping at straws” but she had to try
She addressed the Dr.
“Look, Patricia it doesn’t matter how much trivia you stuff into this side show attraction, there is no way that that it can ever have enough information to convince every one for any length of time that she is the genuine article “.
Noting triumphantly that Roberta had for the first time referred to the “Strock- Bot “as a ‘she “(which implied the embattled officer had unconsciously acknowledged that her creation was perfect and undetectable) Patricia responded
“Is that so? Well let’s put your assertion to the test. Ask the ultimate Roberta Strock question. And if my glorious creation can not answer it, I promise I will release you and immedialty shut down this operation and give myself up “
Roberta did not think for one minute that this twisted bitch would make good on her promise, but she did think there a chance that the Dr. might slow or postpone deployment of the robot if it could be proven that it was not perfect as she thought.
“In any case”, Roberta thought resolutely “it would show that I am not beaten and I have not given up”
Fixing her doppelganger with a bold fearless gaze Roberta in a strong clear voice asked her question.” My Father has a special and private sobriquet (nick name) for me. What is it?” She allowed herself a smile. There was no way anyone other than her father and she knew the correct answer
The robot responded with a single word, but it was enough to shatter Roberta’s confident façade and destroy her desperate hope
“Bertie”
That was the correct answer.
Roberta’s face fell and her heart sank There was a sick feeling in pit of her stomach. She felt as if the bottom had fallen out of her world
There was no way they could have possibly known this. And yet they did. And if they knew this it was probable they knew everything. And this complete knowledge combined with the robot’s perfection and indefectibility meant that it would not be discovered when it arrived at the air field. Or at any time afterwards
There would no rescue.
She would be here indefinitely.
She was Lost.
Savoring her captive’s despair and devastation Patricia stepped forward to deliver the “coup de grace” Gesturing to her robot she addressed her prisoner. “As of now this is General Roberta Octavia Strock. And you “she continued not pointing Roberta “will soon be the property of Mr. Harper “
“And I am ready to take possession” declared the scarred Henchman who had entered the room unseen, in time to enjoy Roberta’s “final defeat”
“Ahh Mr. Harper Just in time “said the Dr. Then turning her attention to the Robot Roberta she ordered her to “proceed “The perfect duplicate saluted and marched out the room and was gone .
“Now Mr Harper Take this former General to the holding cell and secure her. Once I receive final confirmation that my robot is safely air borne you can take possession of your bonus”
Yes Ma’m “he enthusiastically replied as he took hold of the gurney and pushed it out of the room, joyously telling Roberta everything he had planned for her
I’m gonna ream your ass bloody and pound your pussy ragged .I’m gonna ram my big cock down your throat until you choke and gag . Then I’ll tit fuck you and blow my load on you sweet face. Next you’ll get down on your hands and knees and bark like a dog and beg to be allowed to lick my dick. And that s just the first two hours…..
Through it all Roberta could only lay back in stunned silence as she tried to process what had happened,
But all she could think was
“No one is coming for me.
I am on my own.
I am Lost.







She was lost and alone .

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