The elevator ride to the top was short. When the doors opened we were greeted by Cheryl. She had been Ass Fuckers assistant, now I wasn't sure what she was. She sat behind a desk in the lobby area. She wore a leather harness much like the ones Holly and Brandi had been given. Her leash was padlocked to a ring set in the center of the desk.
"Cheryl, it's nice to see you." I was genuinely happy to see a familiar face.
She dropped her eyes as I addressed her.
"My Master prefers me to be called Bunny, Sir."
"Okay, Bunny. Can you buzz me in?"
She looked sad.
"No sir. Not unless you have an appointment. I am very sorry."
"Can you make me an appointment?"
She brightened a little.
"I can try sir, with who?"
I thought about it for a minute and then, why not?
"The Chairman."
Her smile faltered a little.
"I can try sir, He doesn't normally wake up until after 11 or so."
"I don't mind waiting. "Bunny, can you keep this box at your desk for me?"
I handed her the Executive Options box.
"Oh yes sir, and sir, I'm glad to see you too."
I made myself as comfortable as possible on the couch. Nodding off after a minute.
When I woke there was a new woman manning the desk. This was a pretty blonde with a puckish face. She smiled at me politely and said.
"Good morning sir,"
Standing and stretching I noticed the new receptionist wore only a tiny g-string, silver collar and a pair of clamps attached to each nipple and connected by a feathery small silver chain.
"
And what do I call you?" I asked her.
The woman looked down at the desktop and replied,
"This girl has no name."
It seemed par for the course.
"Do you have any idea when my meeting will take place?"
"No sir. Bunny has sent your request. If I can do anything to make your wait more pleasant.
Please do not hesitate to command me."
My mind immediately filled with possibilities.But coffee floated to the top of the list.
"Yes sir."
The woman pushed a button on her desk and spoke into a phone receiver.
After a few minutes a woman wearing only a leather collar entered and placed a cup on the table in front of me. She then knelt on the ground beside me and bowed her head..
"Are you waiting for a tip?" I asked.
The woman at the desk leaned forward.
"That girl is waiting to be dismissed... or commanded."
I looked at her again.
"This is fine. Please go."
The woman got to her feet and left through a side door.
Eventually there was a buzz and the receptionist picked up her phone. She pushed a button on her desk and a large pair of doors swung open. She asked me very politely to go on in.
Just inside the doors I was met by another young woman, this one dressed in a pair of tiny black lycra shorts and a matching bandeau. She gestured for me to follow.
This floor was very wide open. Lots of windows, a few glass offices. This is where the board met, and big deals were made with other companies. There were several large conference rooms seemingly converted to living space. In the center of the open floor was a large fountain and reflecting pool.
People sat around the pool and some in it. Men had gathered in small groups and were talking with each other, women were either on their knees or doing some sort of service, cleaning, pouring drinks, holding things.
The men wore suits and polo shirts, the women were in various stages of undress, nude or in lingerie. All of them collared.
The girl in the black shorts led me up a flight of circular stairs past a floor of people engaged in a large orgy. There were nearly a hundred writhing bodies here and all manner of copulation happening. I saw a few men wearing collars, but the majority of the males here seemed to be related to the ones downstairs.
Another flight up and my guide opened a set of glass doors and led us down a sunlit hallway to what I could only call a solarium.
Inside, the chairman sat at a table flanked by a couple of other board members. His wife was also in attendance. The first clothed woman I had seen all morning.
She was thirty years the chairman's junior. Dressed in a light linen dress, she was bedecked in jewelry, every finger a jeweled ring, gold bracelets, and necklace. Her tawny blonde hair done up with a pearly gold comb. She was stunning.
There were other women here too, each of the board members had a pair of young ladies on the tiled floor kneeling at their sides. Each pair dressed in the same uniform as the receptionist downstairs..A rotating group of nude women served what looked like brunch.
The chairman looked up from a champagne flute and welcomed me,
"Ah, Director! So good to finally meet you in person, please have a seat." He waved me to the chair
Before I could sit the chairman's wife extended a jeweled hand across the table to me, I took it awkwardly.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Mrs. Kimball."
She smiled demurely and responded.
"The pleasure is mine Director, and please call me Adaline."
I sat back down. A pair of women placed a few plates and glasses in front of me. The food looked divine. I recognized quail eggs, some kind of raw salmon, a couple of different kinds of caviar and a slice of sourdough that smelled amazing.
I waited for a moment before drinking the bellini that had been set in front of me. I would swear the peaches were freshly mashed. The chairman and the board members went back to talking, ostensibly about a game of golf they had all enjoyed. Adaline smiled impatiently in their direction and then turned her pale blue eyes to me.
"Not a golfer?"
I shook my head no.
She smiled a little wider, like pure sunlight I basked in her pleasure.
"Can't stand the game myself. I like a little more... exertion in my sports. I don't enjoy myself until I've worked up a sweat."
I agreed with her. Nodding my head like a brain dead idiot.
"Is that an MD unit?" She asked curiously.
I told her it was and turned my head so she could get a look at it. She rose from the table and walked around to my side. She ran her finger around the little black box, my skin responded with a shiver of goosebumps.
"Smaller than I thought." She was genuinely intrigued.
"And it doesn't hurt?"
