'You cannot seriously be thinking of letting Radstone Industries buy Z-Tech!!!'; Sara said to the oriental girl, exasperated at her obstinate approach. 'At the Commission, Miss Blake, we have stringent rules, and based on those, I have autonomy to determine whether to block your clients bid. Sara looked at the girl and could sense something was not right. Her client Hu Tech had made a larger offer for the distressed company and had agreed to take the liability and guaranteed no employees would lose their jobs. By far it was the better offer, considering Radstones reputation for asset stripping and sending the jobs overseas. Sara looked at Leanne and could sense she was not too pleased with this woman's position either.
After almost 18 months of servitude to Leanne, Sara was able to sense when they woman was planning and knew something was about to happen. Leanne looked at the woman and wordlessly got up and left the room, leaving Sara with Minnie, the Federal Trade Commissions representative on this case. Z-Tech was a flagship Silicon Valley Company that had management who believed they were indestructible. Sara wondered if at board meetings the directors had gotten their cocks out and measured them to see if they got bigger with each bold move they made. She remembered reading at the winding up petition how the abuses of privilege by the directors had gotten so bad that they had stolen the employee pension fund to pay for their lifestyles. At the meeting with Hu Tech and the Coven's strategy committee she had learnt that Z-Tech had some patents that could get them out of trouble and that the Governor had insisted that this company not go overseas.
When she had queried with Mistress Leanne that Hu Tech sounded like it was a Chinese company and who knew what they would do with the company, Leanne had told her not to worry about Hu Tech and she would be told all in good time. Her tone told Sara she was not to debate or pursue this line of thought, and 18 months of servitude had told her when to push and when not to!!
'Hu Tech has guaranteed the pensions shortfall and that no assets would be sold as well as guaranteeing no redundancy's whereas Radstone is famous and controversial for buying distressed companies and stripping them Miss Shoo, how can you, as the regulator rule against my client on grounds of not in the public interest.' Sara pointed out, exasperated that after two hours and three months of haranguing the FTC she was getting nowhere.
'Well Miss Blake, we at the FTC do not agree with your clients position and feel that it is most definitely in the public interest if...' As she was responding Minnie's mobile started buzzing and she picked it up and looked at the number all nervously. 'Excuse me Miss Blake, I have to take this' she said as she picked up the phone and retreated to the far end of the room. Sara turned to see Leanne return and smiled at her.
'OK Sara, we are done, we have nothing more to say to Miss Shoo let's get out of here.' As she spoke Leanne picked up her file and waited for Sara. Both looked at the woman in the corner and watched as she hung up the line, pretended to smile and approach them again. 'Maybe we can reconvene to discuss this again next week and see if we can find a way for you not to push this to litigation. I will discuss with my colleagues and contact you for a follow up meeting?' As she said this Leanne looked at her and said, 'that will be fine Miss Shoo, thank you for your time this afternoon, however we will let you know when we are ready to meet as Sara is off on holiday for a few weeks and my diary is full. Have a good day.' With that both women left and went to Leanne's office.
Leanne looked at Sara as she sat behind her desk and smiled at her, 'You all packed for Hawaii?' Sara nodded as she sat down, ' I cannot understand her position. The Hu Tech offer is the best one on the table and will cause no media publicity. If she back Radstone the press will have a field day with her!!' Leanne listened to her voice mail and made some notes, 'before you go on holiday, take the rest of the day off and prepare. The car will pick you up at 9.00pm tonight.' Sara nodded and walked from Leanne's office. It always amazed her how Leanne was able to be so professional with her in the office and not let on to any of her colleagues how things were with her. She was amazed how she had dealt with the whole Christmas affair and how Robert had tried to force Sara into the records room, even though Sara was fighting him off. There was not even a rumour in the office about any relationship between Sara and Leanne, and considering how once a week Sara would perform for Leanne in her office it only made her smile more.
She remembered how after the SEC case Leanne had been so frustrated that she had fucked her Sara over her desk half the afternoon and made Sara orgasm and orgasm without anyone in the office even suspecting, even when the senior partner had called and they had talked on the phone for ten minutes.
As she packed up and left she shuddered remembering how Diane, Leanne's driver had abused her that weekend Leanne had to leave at short notice. She remembered being taken to the Lesbian bar that Diane hung around at and was passed around as the evening's mare. She still wondered if Diane had shown Leanne the recording she had taken of Sara being ridden by all those different women until she passed out. Sara had made a note not to piss Diane off anymore after that and let her do as she pleased, whenever she pleased.
Arriving home she made sure all her travel papers were in order and placed them on top of her suitcases. Sara looked out of her apartment over the bay bridge and smiled. This was the life, she thought. A top of the range sports car as her day to day run around, a three million dollar apartment paid for and in her name, a nice portfolio of stock and a hectic social life, which made her ability to focus on her work and be unbeaten in the courts all the more tuned to success. The final icing on the cake had been when Leanne told her, that although only a junior partner, she could use the company estate in Hawaii for a well-deserved break. Sara had jumped at it and had rushed out to shop for new relaxation outfits.
Sara finished her wine and got up from the balcony and went to shower. She had a few hours to prepare and would take her time. In the eighteen months since Leanne had owned her, Sara had learnt a great deal. Not only in the office but also as Leanne's personnel slut. She had never realised that just from being used like that and only her mouth and ass working could she receive such pleasure. She remembered the time that Sara had been taken to the Governors Mansion that evening and finally met the Mistress of the coven. Dressed in her usual leather skirt, leather top and restraints Sara had been leashed and led in. Her face a beet red of embarrassment when she had walked into the governor as his wife used him. The most powerful man in the area bent over the desk his wife preparing his ass.'
She snapped out of her reverie and jumped out of the shower, her whole body tingling. It had been almost a month since she had been fucked and she was so horny. As she finished applying her make up and was putting the restraints on she heard the doorbell and looked out to see the car was here. Walking to the door she answered and saw the stunning red head Diane dressed as a chauffer and was stunned at how someone so stunning could be such a bitch. She knew not to say a word to Diane and followed her to the car. Diane, having closed the door on Sara got in and drove to the estate.
Sara always marvelled at the size of the estate and how classy Leanne always seemed. After almost two years of taking this road Sara never managed to understand how the beauty, majesty and power tingled through her when she took this route. Although Leanne had told her she could be a nasty bitch she had never once been brutalised by her and had come to love her in her own way. The sex was mind blowing, the control was without reservation and humiliation was never outside of the confines of the coven. In her two years she had begun to see how much of a powerhouse, both politically and financially, was the organisation she served. Whilst she had not met many people within it she had advised and helped to shape the structure of the organisation and had grown up a lot under Leanne's tutelage.
Diane led her into Leanne's home office and Sara immediately lowered her eyes and head as Leanne had trained her to. In private she was rarely allowed to look directly at her Mistress until she had been instructed to do so. 'Prepare her Diane while I change,' was all she heard as Leanne left the room. Diane removed her coat and let it fall to the floor. She knew that Diane loved seeing her dressed like this whore and sometimes had even tried to seduce her. Whilst a nice compliment, she did not feel she needed to comply with Diane and this had caused the girls some friction. One day... was all Sara thought a lot when she was alone with Diane. Diane led her over to Leanne's desk and stood behind her. Sliding her down Sara's back she removed her bra and bent her over the desk.
Having done this many times, Sara knew what to do and bent over the desk until her tits touched the cold glass surface and moaned in exquisite pleasure as the coolness found her soft spot. She spread her arms to each end of the desk and felt Diane's tits touch her back as she leaned over her and attached the clip to Sara's leather restraint around her wrist. As Diane moved to her other restraint she leaned close and nibbled Sara's ear as she whispered, 'one day slut, it will be you and I like this and then we will see.' Sara knew she was being baited and chose not to respond as her other wrist was restrained. Diane slide down her body and licked down her spine as she did and attached the ankle chains to each ankle so that Sara was now splayed over the desk. As Diane licked her way up her leg to her ass, Sara was moaning as the door opened and Mistress returned. Diane got up and started to leave the room, when Leanne spoke. 'You will be here this evening Diane, please prepare the room for our guest, she will be here soon.'
