Nova struggled to get up, so exhausted was she from her multiple orgasms. She slowly
got dressed, disoriented from the whole ordeal. Finally she was dressed, but her hair and make-up was a mess.
Evelyn chuckled as she said, “You look like you just got royally fucked, Nova. Go fix your hair and make-up.”
Nova obeyed and pondered how she could break this spell. She looked in the mirror. She did indeed look like she had just been fucked. She cleaned herself up and, when she finally looked like her normal, confident, professional self, she returned to the room where only an hour and a half ago everything had changed.
Amelia handed her some cue cards and explained, “You will go downstairs, read this prepared speech, and then immediately return to this office.”
Nova took the cards and skimmed them. As expected, she was going to announce her company’s indiscretions and promise billions of dollars to a variety of groups. She asked, “My board will never allow this to happen.”
Evelyn smiled, pulled out the spray and said, “Oh, that will not be a problem.”
Nova, officially defeated, began to leave.
Evelyn added, “You are not allowed to tell anyone of this spray or of anything that happened today, understood?”
“Yes,” Nova said.
“Good, now go give that speech. So you can get back up here and have one last taste of my pussy.”
Without her willing itl, Nova’s pussy began tingling yet again. She sighed and said, “I will be up as soon as I can, Mistress.” The words were out of her mouth, before she even realized what she had said.
Evelyn was delighted as she said, “Mistress, I like that. Now get down there, you are already late.”
Nova went to the elevator and slowly made her descent to the lobby. She exited the elevator and went to the microphone. She then made the most shocking announcement in the business world, on this…Earth Day 2011.
6 WEEKS LATER
The headlines in the paper were fascinating reading. Epic Oil had a new CEO, a 26 year old named Evelyn Wallace. She was the youngest CEO in American history and had promised, in her opening speech, to completely change her company’s image. They intended to become an environmentally friendly company from now on. In addition, they would reimburse all people remotely harmed by the company in the past.
Chloe read this news with fervor, pleased and excited for her successful friend. Of course, her fervor also had something to do with the fact that Amelia, her new submissive girlfriend, was now busy munching away on her pussy. “What a life,” she thought as she lay there in her king-sized bed. Just as Amelia brought her to an orgasm, maid Nova, dressed in a demeaning maid outfit, walked in with breakfast. Chloe sighed, “Thank you, slut.”
“You’re welcome, Mistress Chloe,” Nova obediently replied and then kneeled on the floor in her usual submissive position.
Amelia crawled out from under the covers and sat beside her sweet blonde girlfriend. She smiled and said, “Slut, you may come and have your breakfast now too.”
Nova eagerly crawled onto the bed and under the covers. She moved between her Mistress’s legs and began her usual routine. This was always her first orgasm of the day, the first of many. Her pussy got wetter as she got the brunette closer and closer to orgasm. As she continued to lick, she wondered what her Mistresses had in store for her today.
Since Nova’s resignation from Epic Oil, her two Mistresses kept her very busy. She had gone to a college, where she had been used by a whole sorority. She had gone to an exclusive lesbian club, where she had been used as a sex-toy. She had gone to a homeless shelter and offered her services to a variety of women; and she had gone to an old folk’s home, where she had eaten many elderly pussies that had long been dormant.
Nova’s pussy tingled as she fantasized about the possibilities of such further adventures, and the many orgasms that were sure to accompany them. As she brought Amelia to a good morning orgasm, her own orgasm warmed her body with pleasure. She then crawled from under the covers and returned to her floor position.
Chloe said, “Slut, your outfit for today is on your bed. Go get dressed; apparently, Mia has quite the day ahead planned for you.”
“Yes, Mistress,” Nova answered, as she always did, and walked out to her room. When she entered her room she saw a high school uniform and a dog collar on her bed. A tingle went up her spine as she wondered what sick, dirty game Mistress Mia had in store for her this time. Last time Mia took her to a toy party and demonstrated every toy in and on her.
Nova began to change as instructed and eagerly looked forward to whatever devious adventure Mistress Mia had in mind.
THE END