As she watched Sasha kneeling, bound, and naked in front of her, Miss Black remembered the first time she met her.
Many years ago, Miss Black was trying to gain a controlling interest in a new tech company called Vampyre. She had done her normal seduction, the use of the pheromone perfume a previous client created for her, and was just one short signature away from adding another asset to her portfolio. While everything was going to plan, the final closing was moved to Sax's Gentlemen's Club, which made her feel uneasy, but she thought she would play along. After all, the CEO, Lewis Black, was your prototypical man's man.
"Miss Caterina Black....you look as beautiful as always," said Lewis. "Sorry for the change of venue but this is Silicone Valley." Lewis came up and gave cheek kiss greeting to Miss Black, as his two lawyers flanked him. "Mmmmm, you smell as lovely as always." Lewis inhaled the pheromones, and closed his eyes.
"Yes, love.....I'm actually quite fond of the naked human body, silicone or not." Miss Black returned the gesture as the deep bass music thumped through the air. They all took a seat in the leather chairs in the VIP section.
"I enjoy the naked human body too, which is why I bought Sax's."
"And that's why I want to do business with you," Miss Black smirked with a quick reply. She then slyly removed her leather gloves and set them on the table next to the papers. She wanted this tech company. They were doing great things with audio messaging and virtual reality that had a lot of promise. "Should we get down to business, or did you have something else in mind?"
"Oooooo......let's take care of this business and then we can take care or other matters." Lewis' muscles bulged from his dress shirt as he handed Miss Black a pen. "After all, I think there's too many lawyers in this room."
Miss Black quickly signed the paperwork followed by Lewis. She then handed a cashier's check to Lewis. "So, we are now partners....anything you would like to do next?
Lewis smiled at Miss Black, leaning in so he was a few inches from her face. "Well, that's not entirely true." He reluctantly sat back in his chair. "See, I happen to know the very same chemist who helped you with your perfume....it seems before he made that for you, he practiced with the formula for several strippers who worked here....and one of the flaws is that when too many where their own pheromone perfume, they all kind of cancel each other out.....too much of an overload, and you can build an immunity."
Miss Black sat there is shock. "And what did I just sign?"
"Funny thing....you hear that techno music....the stuff echoing in your head......that's got subliminal messages especially tailored to make everyone in this room to spend their money, including you.....You signed a document indicating the money you are providing is a donation, like that guy tipping the stripper....not an investment." The lawyers behind him start laughing. "C'mon guys, the first lap dances are on me." The three of them stood up and went back as Miss Black sat there devastated....enraged......vengeful.
The next morning, Miss Black woke up in her high rise apartment to a knock on her door. She walked over in her silk robe, still stinging from her failure the day before.
"Who is it?" Miss Black was in no mood to tolerate anyone.
"I'm a messenger from Vampyre," this timid female voice came through the door. Miss Black opened the door and stared at this thin, insecure girl; her hair hiding her face, layered, grungy clothing, and knitted hat being worn in summer. Miss Black looked at her in curiosity. "Um, well...I'm just an intern, and um.....when the head of the company asks you to....."
"Just shut up a second." The wheels of revenge were spinning in Miss Black's head. She then realized her mistake....lions don't go after the strongest, they target the weakest. "Would you like to come in a second?"
"I guess."
"You guess...What's your name?" She could feel a smirk come over her. She usually hated weak people this and wanted to crush them, but for some reason, she was more intrigued with this one.
"Sasha."
"Well, Sasha....let's see what you brought me, shall we." Miss Black took the box and opened it. Inside was a pair of used panties and a note from Lewis saying "Luna thanks you for your money too," and a lipstick print.
"Oh, that is so wrong," Sasha replied. "I'm sorry, I had no idea...."
"I quite understand." Miss Black actually liked the cockiness of the note. "Tell me, what do you do at Vampyre?"
