OFFICE FURNITURE, PART 6
Diane smiled as she sat up. She was naked, tanning on her patio in her custom-built condo next to her pool, being served by the richest woman in the state.
"Madam, your robe." Lisa said with a little curtsy and giggle.
"Thank you, Lisa. You are such a good little maid."
"Oui! Tank you Madam!" Lisa curtsied again and then minced off.
Diane giggled and was joined by her two besties, Trisha and Staci. Both lay naked on tanning beds as well.
"I do so love how that stuck up bitch is now our maid. Becoming friends with you is the best thing to ever happen to me." Staci said as she rolled onto her back showcasing her large and perfect tits and shaved pussy.
"Oh, so do I. When I think about how I used to be, good heavens, I just shudder at the thought. Why did I waste so much of my life when I could have been living like this?" Diane replied.
Trisha sighed. "I know, right? Now, we get to dance, party, indulge in everything and anything we want, and best of all, we have the biggest stud on the planet who fucks us daily."
All three of the girls sighed at that. Diane glided a finger over her perfectly shaved pussy and let out a slight moan.
"Oh yes. My dear James. My master. My lover. My man. Mm, I get wet just thinking about him." She giggled again and shook her head.
"But enough of that, we have work to do."
"We?" Staci asked.
"Yes, we. You two are coming to the office with me. James is taking care of some business out of town and won't be back until tomorrow. We have some important people to meet with."
Trisha stood up and arched her back letting her long blonde hair hang down. "Oh yeah? Who?"
"Several City Council members, the mayor, and the chief of police."
Both girls stopped at that and looked at Diane.
"Huh? What for?" Staci asked as she put on a robe.
Diane smiled evilly. Both girls saw that grin and then looked at each other with a big grin.
"Oh, I know that look. Someone is getting mind fucked." Staci said with a smirk.
"Oh yes, indeed. James is content to let us rule this city from the shadows, manipulating people, especially the rich and famous though our clubs, our girls and now the school. And our "Super-heroine"."
Everyone laughed at that. Ms. Liberty was the city's champion of justice. But in reality, she was Ms. Felony, a new super-villainess who had made a name for herself in several major crimes over the past several months along with an expert crew of criminals.
Ms. Felony and her crew had been created by James and his magical furniture that allowed him to manipulate the minds of people who came in to see him for help. He had turned the heroine, a rich heiress and several highly skilled women into one of the greatest criminal gangs in the country. James was very careful with them, and made sure they did not try anything around the city. He had even set up a special fake out that had resulted in several 'scouts' from this gang being captured by Ms. Liberty and foiling the crime prior to it being attempted. The scouts of course were specially programmed people James had put up to it and had no idea how they had been played.
"Jenna does excellent work in her other roles. But I have been thinking our control is not as solid as I would like to have it. Influence via soft power is one thing, but I have decided that we need to have direct control of the city's important officials. The mayor, Chief of Police, and the council. Once we have done that, we can just get things done as needed. And I am thinking we can make some civic improvements as well. If we are to be the rulers, we must take care of the ruled. And it will keep the great masses happy."
Diane looked out over the city. HER city. Well, her city and James' city. She sighed happily again at the thought of her beloved.
Trisha and Staci flanked her.
"Well girls, let's go do our civic duty."
All three hot women laughed as they swayed back inside to change.
LATER AT THE OFFICE
Trisha set out the last chair and nodded. "That should do it Diane, enough for everyone."
Diane nodded as she positioned James's master chair in the center. "Good, you two will sit over there and keep quiet. I'll take care of our guests."
Trisha and Staci both giggled and nodded. Truth be told, they LOVED watching James and Diane work with the furniture. They both knew about it, Diane had told them, but they would die before they would ever talk about it. And they knew that they would in reality, Diane had programmed them that way. And they knew that they had both been programmed by James in the beginning.
But neither one cared.
James had made them LOVE it, and him, and Diane. And of course, the lifestyle they had gotten. They had both been hot strippers before, now they were the hottest strippers in the city along with Diane, plus spoiled sugar babies with everything they could ask for, and rich and powerful women as their servants and slaves.
Diane sat down and put on her reading glasses. It gave her the sexy teacher or librarian look from hell, along with her designer clothing, tailor made to fit her hot body, and her perfectly done makeup and toned figure. She practically screamed sexy, but in a professional way.
Diane had used her various connections to get the important members of the city council here. The premise was the founding of a large civic organization by several rich and powerful people, including the two richest women in the city, and a discussion on how it could best aid the city.
The reality was that the two richest women in the city were under Diane's control. Lisa, the richest by far, had been made to think she had contracted a disease known as "Maidtosis". Her condition was irreversible, and she now thought of herself as a ditzy, bimboish French Maid and was Diane's personal servant. Charlotte had become a master criminal, cat-burglar, and was the leader of the most successful criminal crew on the coast. She thrived on crime now, and she was the boss of Ms. Liberty/Ms. Felony, aka: Jenna, Diane's personal assistant when off duty.
