Amelia, the brunette, who had remained quiet throughout the ordeal so far, said, with a sense of sorrow, “It is just that lack of compassion that brought us here and made us go to these drastic measures.” She went on to explain that, due to the firing of her father by this company, her family had lost everything. After asking for the name, Nova realized that he was the one she had personally fired as a fall guy, someone fired randomly to try to appease the masses. Of course, he had no fault in the disaster. She also remembered having felt no remorse whatsoever. It had been merely a sound business decision.
Now the blond interrupted her thoughts with her story of hate towards Nova. Not far into it, she remembered the name, Edna Parker. Indeed, she had tormented the meek girl for years, but Nova had long forgotten about her. But that was way back in elementary and high school.
She almost smiled about the devious ways she bullied the girl. E-mails, my-space, pushing her around in the hallways. She wondered if this daughter of hers knew about the time that she and her friends had grabbed her one day and pulled up her t-shirt and lowered her bra, showing all the boys her tits. She pondered this as she recalled the time they had also lured Edna into the girl’s bathroom and had her service her and all her friends.
The blonde interrupted her reverie by walking up to her, bending down, and spitting in her face, “You…Killed…Her. With your constant bullying over years and years, she never had any self-worth, never any self-confidence. She was a basket case from the time she learned that you had become this big-time executive, while she was just a poor single woman trying to raise a girl, me. My mother’s suicide is your responsibility and I can hardly wait for my turn for revenge.”
The tidal wave of anger hit Nova hard. “My friends and I may have been a little harsh to her, but that was years ago. How did I kill her?”
The blonde, now directly beside Nova, her voice throwing venom, exploded, “YOUR WORDS, YOU FUCKING BITCH. YOU KILLED HER WITH YOUR WORDS.”
At that moment, the blonde moved her hand to slap her, but the redhead, clearly the leader of this resentful group, said, “Chloe, don’t. We need her looking pretty.” She paused, the devious smile back, “At least, for now.”
“Fine,” the blonde, Chloe, said, obviously annoyed that she couldn’t have the pleasure of exacting at least some revenge first.
Nova breathed a sigh of relief, but it would not last for long.
The redhead explained, “So you are responsible for the firing of Amelia’s father, the suicide of Chloe’s mother and a trillion other things.”
Nova interrupted the redhead as she said, slightly pleading, no longer the strong confident woman she was when the ordeal started, “I can understand the anger at both, but I can’t be solely to blame.”
She was interrupted by the redhead who said, “Do not ever interrupt me again, bitch. We own you now.”
Nova’s eyes went big, her fear beginning to really get the best of her. She had always been able to maneuver her way out of any awkward predicament, but here she felt helpless and vulnerable.
The redhead waited and when Nova obeyed and did not speak she continued, “Now you have never done anything to my family. My mom and dad are happily married and blah, blah, blah. No, I just hate everything you stand for. You are a disgrace to women everywhere and your lack of compassion for people and the environment has to stop. So here we are.”
There was a pause. Then the redhead continued, “I’m pretty sure my environmental stance is what caused this company to hire you instead of me, by the way, Nova. Yes, I also was a candidate for CEO. And my plan on how to move this company forward was completely feasible, economically.
You see, I presented a plan to expand the company’s environmental department, making it more responsible rather than its main purpose of paying off politicians and others, as they are doing now, as you are doing now. But, as I said, my vendetta is not so much against you, but the stupid board who overlooked a good plan. Of course, I have a plan to bring them down too.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” the blonde, whose name Nova now knew was Chloe, “that’s all well and good, Evelyn. But enough with words. I’m impatient for revenge.”
Both Amelia and Mia, whose feet Nova was still crouched before, voiced their agreement with Chloe.
Nova looked at her, desperate to say something, but remained mute.
“Okay, ladies. I’m sorry. I must admit I’m anxious for it too. I do so love to control and humiliate,” Evelyn concurred. “As agreed, Mia gets first crack.” The redhead then said, in a ridiculously polite voice, “Mia, take off your shoes, please.”
Mia took off her shoes and stood still in her panty-hosed feet.
The redhead commanded, “Nova, any time you see stocking-covered feet, your pussy will get horny, and you will ask them if you can suck their feet through the nylon.”
Nova looked at the redhead’s absurd statement and began to laugh; at the same time, though her pussy began to tingle. She heard her voice ask, without her will, “Mia, can I suck your toes, please?”
Mia smiled as she realized the three girls were indeed serious and now for the first time ever she could get revenge on the boss that had been so miserable to her all these years. “You may, my cunt.”
Nova was stunned by her secretary’s harsh words and even more so by the fact that her pussy got wetter as Mia lifted her left foot up. Nova could not believe how horny she was getting as she opened her mouth and took her secretary’s toes into her mouth.
Mia asked, “Will she do anything?”
The redhead said, “Yes, the perfume spray has taken away her ability to say no. Any command given to her will be obeyed. For example, she will forever now, unless someone gives her a different command, get horny when seeing stocking covered feet.”
“Amazing,” Mia moaned, as her boss sucked on her toes.
Nova tried to focus on her predicament and the words being said around her, but her pussy was on fire.
Chloe asked impatiently, “Can we get on with this, Evelyn?”
The redheaded Evelyn smiled and said, “All in good time. I want to have some fun first.”
Chloe sighed and said, “Can we at least announce the press conference?”
Evelyn said, “That is a good idea. Mia, if you do as you’re told for us, we will not have to use the spray on you. We don’t want to, but we will. Also, if you do as we ask, we will let you have the bitch here to be your personal slave.”
Mia submissively and eagerly responded, “I am at your command.”
Evelyn, like Nova would usually do, said, “Please send out a press release that Nova Brace will be downstairs at 2 p.m.to make a major announcement.”
Nova, her mouth still sucking her secretary’s toes, froze. ‘What announcement?’ she thought to herself.
Mia removed her foot from Nova’s mouth and Nova was surprised when a wave of disappointment rippled through her body.
Evelyn said, “Anyone horny?”
“Why?” asked both Amelia and Chloe in unison.
“Well we have a slave here who will do anything we ask,” the sexy redhead said.
Both girls looked at her perplexed.
Evelyn took off her jeans and panties, both the other girls and Nova watched in
stunned silence, as the beautiful redhead opened her tanned legs, showing a perfectly trimmed pussy.
Evelyn looked at each girl individually before making the command, “Nova, crawl over here and eat my pussy.”
Nova, yet again, looked stunned, but began crawling like the obedient slave she now was.
As she crawled, Evelyn gave a new command, “You will always be horny from now on; always on the brink of cumming. From now on, you will crave pussy. You can not get enough of it. Every time you make a girl cum, you cum. Actually,” she paused, smiled deliciously and added, “you can only have an orgasm when you bring someone else to an orgasm.”
Nova was now between the girl’s inviting legs. Her pussy tingled, against her will, as she looked at the young girl’s pussy.
Evelyn asked, “What are you waiting for? Get to work, slut.”
Nova, reluctantly, yet her pussy said otherwise, leaned forward and began licking the girl’s pussy. Much to Nova’s surprise, the taste was not unpleasant, but rather appetizing. With each lick, her pussy got wetter herself, helpless against the young woman’s sexual commands.
The redheaded moaned, “Keep licking, bitch. You will be doing this a lot from now on.”
Nova should have been appalled by such a statement and her current predicament, yet her pussy continued to think for her.
Evelyn commanded, “Be honest, whore. Are you enjoying eating my cunt?”
The other two girls watched in awe as Nova looked up, her face shiny with pussy juice. Nova contemplated the question. She should have been disgusted. She was not. She should have been furious. She was no longer. She should have been humiliated? She wanted only to cum. All these mixed emotions confused her, as her desire to cum was all that was on her mind. She knew she would only be able to cum if she made the young woman cum. She said, her shame clear, “Yes, I am. I need to cum, sooooo bad.”
Evelyn pulled Nova’s face into her pussy and began to rub up and down on the powerful (though getting less so) CEO’s face. Nova tried to lick, but mostly tried to breathe, as her face was engulfed by the young girl’s soaking wet pussy. After only a minute of this humiliation,
Nova felt the girl’s legs tighten around her head. Suddenly Evelyn gave a whoop of pleasure and an explosive amount of juice sprayed from her pussy. Simultaneously, an orgasm was triggered inside Nova, a joy that she could not remember having ever felt before.