Thanks to Tigerssman for his help this story.
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The Astro scientist was all excited, a new planet had been found in a Galaxy far, well not too close to here.
Humans had made great strides in living in clean cities; they could even terra-form areas if needed. Also, they could transfer materials at the speed of thought. First teleportation sites were transported to move a greater amount of materials at one time.
Transforming the entire planet would take time so selected areas were picked to start cities and the cities would grow into more rural areas for the pleasure of the people. In twenty years more than half the planet will have been transformed.
Melody
The first to come over were the dominants. They were to set up shop and gain more power over the subs for each day they were there. Vast empires would be made overnight.
The CEO's of companies could not just hire anyone. Everyone on Earth got a new identity when they came to the new planet. Except for a few exceptions, they were all family. Very few of the execs knew that fact. The transformation was so complete that you would not even realize you were sitting next to your father or an identical twin every day you went to work. A dominant would need to inform you that you were related.
In addition, at least twenty-five of their employees needed special talents. With
Melody was running late, "Stupid fucking alarm clock, why didn't it go off? I can't be late for this interview. I will have to Uber it while I do my makeup."
Traffic was horrendous; Melody was glad she had gotten a driver.
Her driver almost exploded his load at first glance. He couldn't look away from his passenger.
It was not Melody's perfect posture that stiffened his shaft, nor her flawless, black fishnet stocking encased legs that hid under a well-pressed black pleated skirt. Nor was it her 36EE tits that strained to break through her white satin blouse, or her perfect pouty dick sucking lips. No, it was her eyes, her captivating violet eyes.
She jumped out a half a block before her stop and made a break for it. Her driver came like no other time. He came right through his boxers and slacks, all that cum would be dried by the time he got home.
Melody was out of breath by the time she got to the receptionist. "Miss Melody to see Mr. Leo, 10:00 AM appointment."
The receptionist looked at the giant clock, it read 9:59 AM.
"You are very prompt my dear. You would not believe how many people don't think about the traffic around here. We run a business here, I give them a two-minute grace period. Take this card and say what it says after you enter the last elevator, then we can have a time-stamped photo and voice print. Oh, and you have to leave your phone with me."
Melody entered the elevator and said, "1411 Zebra." She almost said her name but remembered she wasn't told to say her name. She thought, "I bet everyone says their name. That must have been a test."
Melody brushed out her long tousled black hair as the elevator rose.
"Excellent, my dear! I will allow the word, as it clarified what you were saying to the camera." The receptionist was well pleased with Mr. Leo's selection so far. Just how would she react to the training?
Melody was surprised she had to step into a small cubical when she got off the elevator; it was like an airlock. The lock mechanism did not release until the elevator doors were closed. It kept the floor soundproof.
"You must be Miss Melody, I have heard good things about you. I am Miss Kimmy, Mr. Leo's personal assistant. Please follow me."
As they entered Mr. Leo's office, the heat hit Melody right in the face. Mr. Leo had set the thermostat to eighty-five degrees making it oppressive. Melody was already sweating, advantage Mr. Leo.
"Yes, please come in. It is very hot in here, isn't it? We can't have you dehydrating, here is a sports drink. As he came around the desk to hand Melody the drink, Melody could see he was wearing extra-long basketball shorts and his cock was stretching two inches past the hem.
The drink, of course, was not your average sports drink. The sports bottle was three parts horny and two parts thirsty. The chilled pitchers of the drink were one part horny and two parts thirsty. The more you drank the thirstier and horny you got. After Melody finished half her bottle, Mr. Leo turned on the outside camera where Miss Kimmy was.
The scene had played out many times. Miss Kimmy loved screwing her brothers. Melody was perceiving a very brutal rape was happening in front of her. She thought Kimmy's clothes were shredded and the rapist was ramming his cock deep. Kimmy could not protest as a pair of panties were stuffed in her mouth.
Melody did not care, it was an immense turn on. Her skirt and panties were around her ankles and all the buttons had flown off her blouse as she ripped it. Right in front of Mr. Leo, she was shoving three fingers into her cunt and sloshing sounds could be heard. Both of her nipples were being turned two rotations in both directions.
In truth, you could not see any exposed flesh on Kimmy. An extra pair of panties were shoved in her mouth, an unbuttoned shirt was over a buttoned one. A lot of dirty talk as to what the rapist was going to do to Kimmy and a lot of pleading for mercy from Kimmy gave Melody sensory overload.
Mr. Leo walked over to his refrigerator and got a chilled two-quart pitcher of the sports drink. As the first pitcher was being emptied Melody yanked the gym shorts off Mr. Leo, his cock slapping her in her face.
"Give me that slab of beef and get that slut of a secretary in here with a camera so I can give her some free whoring lessons."
As Kimmy was recording the event, Mr. Leo's dick was growing and getting thicker to new records. Kimmy was force feeding Melody the drink every time she came up for air.
After the third pitcher Melody got his cock up to seventeen inches in length and ten and a half inches in girth. After the fourth pitcher was finished Melody broke into tears. "Mr. Leo, I beg and plead with you to pound my ass with this monster until I pass out, even if it takes several orgasms for each of us."
Mr. Leo threw Melody over his desk and spread her legs wide apart as Miss Kimmy lubed up Mr. Leo's dick. She added more after a few short strokes. Then Mr. Leo shoved his cock all the way in with one stroke, he couldn't believe he buried the whole thing.
As she drank, she commented that she wanted to be hung by her nipples from the ceiling. Later she said, "You need a full set of BDSM gear for me to pleasure you." Mr. Leo was enjoying fucking his grandniece's brains out.
MISSY
HR was backed up trying to get skilled staff. The President of HR was headed out to lunch; she hated running the gauntlet of mediocre talent. She never sees an applicant before her staff whittled down ninety-five percent of them.
Today was different, however, as she left the office she noticed a petite mousey young girl half hidden behind a potted plant. Her buttoned-up green cardigan accented her green eyes. Her face was hidden behind thick tortoiseshell glasses. She was wearing a below the knee black skirt that was very unflattering.
Intrigued, the President of HR walked over to her and said, "Follow me, my pet."
Just before they entered the office, the President of HR said, "You will refer to me as Mistress Dom at all times."
The office was huge, with a small uncomfortable metal chair that was in the center of the room. Mistress Dom's desk was a very large wooden desk and she had a large leather chair. They were on a six-inch platform with ramps going down each side so she did not fall.
"So, what is your name dear?"
"Missy, Mistress Dom. Do you want to see my resume?"
