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Kat notified Femdom Matriarchy Cyberwarfare who immediatly triggered their own battleplan.
Kat, had another objective, one she had been cooking up ever since she got ahold of David Chaste’s phone. She navigated the network into the CyberMeshlab update protocol and then triggered her script.
Immediately it disabled all Cybermesh controll protocols while securely communicating that this had happened to the Mesh-Puppets she had temporarily liberated. This was a short term hack, she knew and she didn’t lie to the women. They would not be free for long.
Next, she deployed a “ring” of countermeasures and misdirects around her mesh hack, even cloning the entire system into unallocated space to create a dummy system for FEMD IT to have to dismantle. This should buy her more time. Lastly she let her worm loose. It would navigate FEMD and overwrite select data drives with all 000s while replicating itself.
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Rebecca’s eyes went wide as the message faded from her view. It was weird enough being in a stranger’s body without the damn implant throwing messages in her face. The implant was off? She imagined murdering David. All she felt was satifaction! For now she was free! David had Eva out of her drawer and was fucking her on his desk. His back was to her. She had a chance! She crossed to the alcove where original Rebecca, with no limbs was stored above David’s wet bar. She looked at his drink tray, there was a a lime and a pairing knife! She picked up the blade.
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David let out a satisfied grunt as he filled Eva with his cum. He heard a gurgle behind him. He turned and couldn’t comprehend what he was seeing. Rebecca 2, the Meshpuppet he had implanted with Rebecca’s memories was covered in blood! More of it sprayed over her and he saw that the source was Rebecca 1, his limbless cocksleve, mounted on her dildo stand. Her eyes were closing and she was smiling as blood now poured down her chest from her severed throat.
David started running toward Rebecca 2 as she raised the blade to her own throat
“DEATH IS LIBERTY!” She cried as she plunged the blade into her own throat and pulled it across. She slumped into his arms as he reached her. He desperately tried to close the wound but the blood just flowed around his hands.
ME81 was running toward him.
“Get help!” He cried.
ME81 continued toward him raising a butcher’s knife. David pushed the body of Rebecca 2 into her path and rolled away. He cried out in pain as the knife burried itself into his thigh. He was dragging himself away as she ME81 raised the knife again. He held his left hand up to block it as it drove down through his palm, out the back of his hand and into his left eye.
He wailed and threw his foot up, catching ME81 in the hip and knocking her across the coffee table. The knife was still pinning David’s hand to his face as his right hand found the .22 pistol he kept hidden there.
ME81 rolled to her feet and sprang at David.
He shot her six times in the chest before she fell.
The door to his office burst open and armed guards poured in. David slumped onto his back, not daring to move his hand or pull the blade from his eye.
“FIND HASTINGS!” He shouted.
-=1,000 miles from the Empire. =-
As Misty felt Marcus's penis twitch in her mouth she was astonished by the red words that appeared to float over his belly.
As his semen filled her mouth, she had grown used to the moment of Mesh free clarity that came after, but this was something different. Not only was she free of the obedience compulsion but her prohibitions on harm seem to be gone too.
She bit down hard and pulled!
Marcus shrieked as his cock was ripped from his body and he rolled into a ball.
Misty spit the severed organ out and grabbed a wine bottle. It was heavy as she brought it down on the whimpering man's skull. It didn't break until the 5th swing, and by that time Marcus wasn't moving anymore. She jammed the broken bottle into his neck and then stumbled out of the bedroom covered in blood.
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"Cumcatcher! " Richard called again. It was strange for her to ever to be out of his sight much less not answer his call. He had just watched a piece of on the fall of Bora Bay and he was eager to whip someone to release his tension. What was taking her so long?
"Cumcatcher!" He called once more as he got up. As he turned, he saw her coming down the stairs. "Oh good! Go get my crop! I want to....."
The first gunshot caught Richard in the middle of his chest. He tried to speak but blood sprayed from his mouth. Cumpuppy screamed and Karen fired again.
Richard slumped to the ground. Karen walked over to him and calmly emptied the rest of the magazine into his body.
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