Chapter 27 : Ezenia's Downfall
Ayla and Ezenia had become quite the lovers over the next few days, or at least, that's what the Doctor had believed. The trust that was bestowed upon the younger girl was nothing short of amazing. A woman who had never trusted a single person since her mentor had disappeared was all but gone. Ayla was pretty much the second most powerful person in the whole corporation that made up Creamy Island.
This power was not lost on the girl. Ayla had portrayed the facade quite well, and it didn't take long for the rest of the island to know the situation as well. The Doctor had fallen in love with her new bitch. Ezenia catered to the young girl like a highschool student in love. Her actions were stereotypical as well; Extra care, granting her anything she wanted, and even buying her plenty of gifts. Not even a week went by and Ayla already had been moved in with the older woman and the apartment which once had barely anything save for a bed and books, now sported a large TV, a decent personal computer, and even video games.
Knowing that she had Ezenia wrapped around her finger, Ayla played along, feigning interest when she needed, and feigning pouting once in awhile, she played the hard-to-keep type. The Doctor was too infatuated with her enough to let anything come to differ between them, except when it came to sex.
"Ezenia, my love, why are you always so hesitant?" Ayla's voice was almost pleading. "You know I'm just playing when I say things like that, why do you have to become so defensive?"
"It's not that I don't love you Ayla... It's just that... It's difficult to be the submissive one."
'Bullshit' Ayla thought, but masked her expression. This was yet another minor dispute the two had whenever Ayla became a bit forceful or dominating. Ezenia of course, still weary of the girl had been worn down, but still had mild reservations about the entire ordeal.
"I do it because I love you. You know that I wouldn't let anyone but those I love swallow my cum. I just want to try and enjoy myself to the fullest. You do want me to enjoy myself, don't you?"
"Of course I do!" Ezenia replied quickly.
"Then why won't you let me have my fun?"
"Because..." The Doctor hesitated.
"Because you don't see me as anything other than your bitch?"
Silence.
"Doctor," Ayla said coldly, the woman winced, "How can I service you?"
Sighing, the Doctor replied, "You're not my bitch, my slave, or anything like that Ayla. You're my lover. I just want something nice and slow for once."
Even though it hadn't even been a week yet, this was the fifth time the two were having this conversation, and Ayla was quickly growing sick of it. Never being one much for the long game, the girl had hoped to utilize her position to break Ezenia of her old habits. She had needs too, damnit!
Ayla was sitting on the edge of Ezenia's desk, naked as usual and stroking her cock, the shaft glistening with precum. She had tried to throat fuck the Doctor forcefully and wanted her to admit who was really in charge, but the woman pulled back, even requesting HOPE's assistance at alerting her secretaries to break them up. The two twins were still in the room, by their employer's side, suckling gently on a nipple each.
"This is what I want Ayla. I want someone who is gentle, but not a brainless hormone factory."
"You want? It's always about what you want!" Ayla mocked anger.
"No! It's not that!"
"It's either that, or I'm your bitch, or both."
The Doctor hunched over in contempt.
"You don't trust me. Have I ever put you in doubt about me, outside of the sex?"
"Well... no..."
"And haven't I proved myself a complete bitch to everyone else on your behalf? You wouldn't have given me enough control to make Complete Desire had you distrusted me. You've basically handed this island to me on a silver platter as a gift, yet you can't even offer yourself."
"You make it sound as if you want me to be your slave."
Looking down to break the stare and prevent her grin from ripping through her facade, Ayla continued. "Remember how much I enjoyed Carrie? I only had so much fun because she was so resistive. You and I are a lot alike. You couldn't have been happier when you watched Tasha and me on your breakers. Hell, just the thought of you being so helpless almost puts me over the edge right... now..."
Ayla had began stroking faster, already close to the edge for the same reasons she just described, but to help prove a point, she tipped the scales. White string after string of thick cum shot a few feet from the girl, making it about halfway to where the Doctor and her two subordinates stood. The twins were obviously torn between their employer and the one now spewing cum. It was very hard not to notice how much they looked between each other, Ezenia, and the pulsing penis.
"Ezenia!" Ayla called out with her eyes closed, hand still pumping up and down the shaft.
A few more spasms before the last dribbled out the edge was enough to bring the Doctor to her knees. "Ayla... I... didn't..."
It took the girl a few staged moments to break out of her reverie. "How can you not know? I just had one of the better orgasms I had with just imagining it. And I know you Ezenia, I know that you would give me something that would make my cock sore afterwards."
"I'm sorry Ayla..."
The girl snapped her fingers and the two secretaries all but ran over to her. One went for her cock, having it down her throat almost immediately and the other was busy licking the floor where the last bits of the thick stuff had pooled. The twin slobbing on Ayla's penis looked up at the girl as Ayla brought her hand to the slave's cheek. She pulled her mouth off of the giant member and looked up pleadingly into the herm's black eyes.
"You miserable piece of cunt flesh." Ayla said gently, matching the gaze, "You would do anything for just the chance to drink a bit of my cum, wouldn't you?"
