Chapter 3: Counsel

Connie O'Mallory jumped when the door opened without her even knocking. This motel was a strange place to interview for a lawyer. A can of pepper spray dangled from her wrist. It would be easy enough to bring it to bear, but the local statutes of this town had absolutely no tolerance for concealed weapons, even if the weilder had a state license.

"You won't be needing that." said the woman seated at the room's small table. A younger clone of the woman closed the door behind Connie. "I'm Li Hua, that is my daughter, Li Hsu. Come."

"I hope you understand, I was sort of suspicious when I was asked to come to a motel." Connie said.

"Of course." she said. "Have a seat." Connie sat, fingercombing her phoenix-red hair behind her ear to keep it out of her eyes. Li Hua poured her a cup of tea. It smelled wonderful, even though Connie wasn't much for tea. "Try this. It's a special herbal blend that aids in relaxation and concentration." Connie searched the cup for a handle, but found none. "If it's too hot to hold, it's too hot to drink, that's why Chinese tea cups don't have handles."

"Oh." Connie said, mimicking the way Hua held her cup. The tea was good, with a pleasant, fruity flavor, mixed in with something else she didn't recognize. Hua talked about the contract, and it was a good one for both of them. Connie would be taken on as an outside contractor, not part of Li Technical Conglomerated's legal department. That would let her keep her independence and see other clients, while still having the company's prestigious name on her resume. It would also allow Connie to work for Hua directly, without fear of impediment by the other directors, who had decided it was time to liquidate Hua's majority shares and go public. By the third cup of tea, Connie felt the unknotting of muscles she hadn't even known were tense. She also felt focussed, as if there was nothing but Hua and her voice. The woman moved her chair closer, so they were now face to face. She had another cup of tea. When Connie looked up, Hua was holding a curious watch with no hands, only a spiral, a shiny hologram spiral moving the other way, and a beautiful gem. She couldn't look away, didn't want to look away, couldn't want to look away. Hua's voice soothed her, told her everything was alright.

Sleep.

Mark kept up a leisurely pace as they crossed the mall yet again. They hadn't bought much, really. The trip was all about the exercise, and letting others their age see Sierra hanging on his arm. He'd gotten a haircut and a shave, some new Velcro sneakers and a pair of Dockers. Sierra wore a micro mini, an undershirt and a zippered top that made advantageous use of her rack. Her shoes were walking shoes as well. The color scheme was designed to compliment his own. The emphasis to her chest that her necklace provided was, again, completely gratuitous, but it had quickly become her favorite fashion accessory. Beneath her skirt, her shaven crotch rubbed deliciously against her satin panties, but even that didn't hold a candle to the benwah balls that drove her crazy every time her legs moved. She was quite sure she was leaving a wet trail everywhere they went. Her nipples poked proudly into her top.

Hunger finally drove him to stop at the food court. He seated her at a table which a couple had just vacated, so she could rest while he got them something. The chili cheese fries looked good. He got a plate of it with both nacho and shredded cheddar cheese, hold the onions and jalapenos. Back at their table, he alternated feeding Sierra and himself with a single, shared fork. The balls had her hornier than a cat in heat, and the food-sharing ritual added a touch of romance to the interlude. Still, it was becoming obvious she'd have to fuck something soon before she lost her mind. He cleaned up and dumped their garbage, scouting around for a private place to relieve some of her tension.

He took her to a store called Candy's and picked out a couple of slinky outfits, then led her into the dressing room. The staff was on break, and the camera in the room was easily taken care of with a pair of panties over the lens. Mark undressed Sierra and slid the balls into a tissue, which went into her purse. Naked and quivering with need, she eagerly undid his fly. He sat down in the room's seat and lowered her onto his pole.

"Sierra Mystified." he whispered in her ear, and she fell quickly into trance. "I know what you need, Sierra, what you want, but we have to make sure you don't make any noise. Until I say otherwise, you have no voice, Sierra. Try as hard as you like, you won't be able to make a peep. Now, come awake in three, two, one." Her eyes opened. She tried to speak, but no sound came out. He began moving her up and down. Where once she would have moaned, now she only panted. He changed position, pistoning her from behind. It was hard to tell how many times she came. Her shudders were almost constant.

He took some wipes out of his pants pocket to clean up with after he finished. "You can speak now." he whispered.

"Oh, God, that was intense!" she said as he cleaned her. He chuckled affectionately, kissing her as he helped her try on the outfits. He decided to take the red mini and midriff top ensemble. He paid for the clothes and had her change into them, putting her other outfit in the bag. He bought her some red shoes with four-inch heels to go with it. As he was considering where to go next, Sierra's phone rang. He answered.

"She's ready." Hua's voice said.

"We'll be there shortly." he responded. "Keep her occupied until then." He clicked off, then turned to Sierra. "They're ready." he told her. She nodded and followed him out. He triggered her into trance and talked her through a deepening exercise on the way back to the hotel. "Now, open your eyes," he said, "but remain in your deep, relaxed trance." Her eyes opened. "Good girl. Now come up to the room with me."

"Yes, Master." she responded. He helped her down from the truck and led her to the room. He'd never told her to call him Master, she'd just started sometime after their first four-way with Hsu and Hua.

Speaking of whom ... In the room, Hsu and Hua were taking turns pleasuring their new lawyer, Connie. Hua, noting their entrance, directed Connie's attention to Mark's presence.

"Connie, listen carefully." she said. "Look at him, but continue listening to my voice." Connie's sleepy eyes turned toward Mark. "That's very good, Connie, keep looking at him, keep listening to your Mistress's voice. Mark there is my Master. Everything I am and everything I own belong to him. I own you. Everything I own belongs to him. Therefore..."

"I ... belong ... to him." Connie said. Hua's thumb flicked across the woman's clit, sending her into orgasm. She'd obviously been on the edge for a while.

"Very good. Say it again, keep repeating it, letting that fact burn into your mind, and cum every time you say it."

"I belong to him." she said, her hips bucking as she had another orgasm. "I belong to him." Orgasm. "I belong to him." Orgasm. Over and over again.

"Now, Connie, you are ready to hear our Master's voice. The voice that will command you. The voice you will obey."

"Obey." Connie moaned.

"Yes, Connie, obey." Mark said, sliding easily into command of the situation. He knew the script Hua had used, because he'd given it to her himself. "You live to obey your Master and Mistress. Obedience brings pleasure. Obedience is pleasure. Obedience is the greatest feeling you have ever felt. You feel an immense sense of personal satisfaction whenever you please us."

"Yes, Master." she said, shuddering in orgasm again. She watched him slowly undress, and then his cock was swinging in front of her eyes like a hypnotic pendant all its own.

"It's time, Connie. Once I cum inside you, you will be mine forever. Do you want this?"

"Yes ... please ... Master." she responded. Mark had no idea how many times she'd climaxed while she was here. She was very wet. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as he slid inside her sopping passage. He would find out later that she did Kegels every day. The results were for both to enjoy. It didn't take her long to bring him off. Their moans mingled into a vocal expression of animal pleasure audible from two rooms over, in either direction. Connie passed out. Mark pulled out and leaned back on his hands to catch his breath. A stray thought tickled him; the thought of a lawyer being screwed by her client, instead of the other way around. He chuckled to himself. Sierra still stood awaiting commands. He left Hsu and Hua to watch Connie, while he took Sierra to the bathroom for a shower. She undressed obligingly and warmed up the shower for him. He stepped in and wrapped his arms around her.

"I want you to know you're still my favorite, Sierra." he whispered to her. "You always will be. You're special. That's why you get special command over all the others. That's why I want us to be boyfriend and girlfriend in public. That's why I'm going to promise you this: Whatever you wish, if it's within my power, I'll make it happen." He kissed her. She kissed back, pressing her wet, naked breasts against him. "Is there anything you'd like me to do, now, baby?" he asked her.

"I want..." she started. "I want to be yours. No boundaries. Part of me's scared. I want you to make the fear go away."

"Look into my eyes, Sierra." he told her. She complied, her gaze locking onto his eyes. "Now, tell me what you are afraid of."

"I ... want to deep-throat without gagging, and let you take me in the ass ... but part of me ... part of me is afraid." she said. "Afraid to give so much. Afraid to love so much."

"Search deep within yourself for the part that is afraid, Sierra. Do you see it?"

"Yes, Master." she said.

"I want you to gather all your trust now, Sierra. Gather it all up, let it warm you, let it melt away the fear. Know that I will never hurt you if I can help it. Know that you can trust me absolutely. Know that with me, it is safe to open yourself to any pleasure we can imagine. Let your trust grow without limit. Without boundary. Let it become so enormous that it pushes the fear away even as it melts it." He felt her relaxing even more as he spoke. "Let the fear finally go away, now, Sierra, watch it flow down the hole where we dumped the chain of your social anxiety." She closed her eyes and leaned against him.

"All gone." she sighed.

"Now, you'll find that when you take me into your mouth, Sierra, you won't gag. You'll relax your throat muscles and let me slide down into your throat." She slid down his body and opened her eyes again, focussing on his cock. "Go ahead, Sierra." he said, stroking the side of her face as she knelt under the spray. She opened her mouth and slid the head gracefully inside. Her throat muscles relaxed, and she was able to slowly take him all the way in. The feeling was wonderful. Knowing that this was satisfying her as well was even better. When he was about to shoot off, she backed out and stroked his shaft with her hand until he went off in her mouth. She closed her eyes and savored the taste, sucking out every last drop. He was hard again by the time she finished.

"Are you ready for the next phase, Sierra?" he asked.

"Yes, oh, yes..." she moaned. "I want to be all yours."

"Just one last virginity to take, then." he said. "Stand." She rose to her feet. He soaped up his cock to lubricate it. He teased her sphincter with one soapy finger. "Relax."

"Yes, Master." she moaned. His finger slid inside her tightest hole. She moaned as he moved it around. Finally, he positioned his soapy cock at the entrance.

"Here it comes, now, just remember to relax." he said. He slid the head inside. It was a good thing he'd recently had an orgasm, or he would have shot off before he was all the way in. He pushed in a little, then pulled out a little, pushed in a little more, then out a little. She made sexy little animal noises of pleasure as he slid deeper inside with each stroke. She came when he finally slid in all the way to the hilt. He slid almost all the way out, then went back in all the way. Out, in, out, in. She mewled and gasped and grunted and cooed. She was a wonderous creature of pleasure and passion. He reached around to play with her clit, stimulating both of her holes at once. She shivered as the next climax approached, and tossed back her head and yelled as it struck. Mark came inside her butt, falling backwards with her still impaled on him. He told her to help him clean up, and she did, tiredly. They dried off and supported each other back to the bedroom. Mark collapsed into the bed beside the unconscious Connie. He had Hsu and Hua help Sierra into his arms, and then they joined in the group nap.

Li Enterprises' home office was pretty dull this time of day, especially on a Friday. There was a special Board meeting scheduled to finalize the liquidation of Li Hua's holdings so the company could go public and expand. Fiona didn't much care for casting the founder's widow aside so callously, but she had little say in the matter. She was only a receptionist.

"Excuse me, is the Board meeting today?" someone asked. Fiona looked up and gasped in surprise to see Li Hua standing there with her daughter, what looked like an Irish lawyer, a second Irish lass dressed like a piece of arm candy, and a lean boy from what looked like good Scottish stock--her father had taught her an appreciation for that.

"Uh, yes, Ma'am, they're scheduled to be in the Board Room in ten minutes." she said, her brogue a little more pronounced than usual.

"Thank you, Ms. McAdam." Li Hua said. Fiona smiled. She wore no nametag, had no plate on her desk, and yet Li Hua remembered her name. The Scottish boy smiled as well as he picked up some burden he'd brought in with him--a large, triangular parcel of some kind, as tall as Mrs. Li, but wider at the top.

"Should I let them know you're coming?" she asked.

"And spoil the surprise?" Mrs. Li asked with a wicked smile. She and her entourage moved beyond, to the executive elevator. Mrs. Li seemed surprised that her key still worked. Fiona let her own smile turn wicked as well. Those hard-ass corporate bastards were about to get exactly what they deserved.