Chapter 6: Meeting Annalise

I’m about five, maybe eight minutes from the Doctor’s office to see her, and I’ve decided that I’m going to ask not to be involved with Ron anymore. I’ve tried to, but just can’t seem to bring myself to tell him, and if I tried to tell the Partners at the firm why, well would they believe me? Because I’m being abused, I’d say. I’ve been fucked by more men that I can remember, and swallowed so much cum I’ve got like a permanent taste of it in my mouth, all because he’s told me to. And not forgetting I licked dog cum out of Gin’s arse the last time I was with him. To make matters so much worse, I know I actually want to do it when I am doing it, and because he told me to. What is happening to me I keep asking myself. So would I, would I really be able to tell the Partners that? No fucking way. But enough is enough, I’m absolutely going to tell the Doctor no more. I’ve got the report she wanted and this must be it now.

As I walk into the Doctor’s office she’s standing by her desk. Shorter than me she is, not too thin, not too fat, and with her short black bob hairstyle I’d say that most men considered her very plain, but as soon as I saw her my heart started beating faster. I couldn’t explain why, and I certainly wasn’t attracted to her; I’m not into women in any way, but I felt aroused. It wasn’t just between my legs, but my nipples reacted too. I could have so easily put my hand between my legs then and there for some relief, but before I could she said “Sit Victoria”, and I did, on an armchair close to the desk. The one she pointed to. She remained standing. “What do you have for me?” She asked. As I offered the usb pendrive in my hand I said “This is everything from my last visit. I didn’t appreciate the scale of criminality, and he thought I’d forget what I heard, but I didn’t.”

“Good” she said, then held up a small box to explain the contents. “There are some very advanced audio transmitting devices in here. You can get into the residence without suspicion now. You’re to strategically place them around the property making sure they are carefully hidden. Understood?”

“But Doctor” I said, “It’s just too much. I’m feeling so uncomfortable with the relationship it has got to end. I’ve made up my mind”, and I had. I had been determined that the relationship would end for some time, and I was basically telling the Doctor now, no more. “You’ll continue to do what I tell you to do regarding Ron Barberi, is that understood Victoria?”

“Yes, Doctor, I understand” I said. And I did understand. If the Doctor told me to do something regarding Ron I was sure there was good reason. I didn’t know why I thought otherwise. I wasn’t happy with the relationship, that’s for sure, but if the Doctor said I must continue it, so be it. “Good. I wondered whether we might have a problem developing here” she said, staring at me, which only made me feel wetter between my legs. “There’s no problem, Doctor. I’m so sorry” I looked to assure her, hoping she’d tell me to do something just so that I could show her I’d do anything she wanted me to. “You would do anything I tell you to do, wouldn’t you, Victoria?”

“Yes, yes I would Doctor. Anything” I said thinking that she must have read my mind. I so wanted to reassure her, indeed to show her if she wanted me to, that I would do anything. “I have an associate who wants to meet you this evening. I’ll give you her address as you leave. I’d tell you that you should do anything she tells you to do, but you’ll find her far more persuasive in that way than me” she said. I had plans with Kevin for the evening, made weeks ago, and I knew how much of a strain we were under, but I wanted so much to show the Doctor that I would do whatever she wanted me to, and in fact pleased that she’d told me something I must do, so I simply replied “Yes, Doctor. Of course”. As I left her office I thanked her for seeing me, and was so pleased when she told me that Vincent could use me downstairs if he wanted to. I was in a constant state of arousal with the Doctor, and quite frankly needed some form of release. When I asked Vincent if he wanted to use me and he said yes, I felt a sense of relief. As his big black cock banged away inside me from behind in his rest room I was pleased that he wasn’t using my arse, enabling me so easily to come three times before he shot his load in there. Like a lot of men he wanted me to clean it afterwards in my mouth, and I was happy to oblige. As I drove away I could feel that I had achieved the release I badly needed. Three orgasms was so satisfying by any standard. Yes, I liked being fucked by Vincent. Now to find the address the Doctor had provided for her associate. Annalise Albrecht was her name. Sounded German, like the Doctor. Apparently far more persuasive than the Doctor, she said. In what way, I was a little apprehensive to find out, as I found the Doctor persuasive enough as she was. As I drove down the country lane to reach the iron gates that led to where this Annalise lived, I found myself now overcome with that apprehension. I felt a little sick in my stomach as I drove through them.

It must have been a quarter of a mile to the property. I parked alongside a Rolls Royce and a Bentley. As I reached the front door it opened without my knocking or ringing any bell, for that matter. A tall, rather thin man of about sixty answered. Greying hair with a pointed nose that stood out for me, literally as well as metaphorically. He didn’t smile, which was a little disarming. “Follow me” he said, so I did, into a room just off to the left of a rather large reception area. “Wait here” he said, so I obviously did. The room was large-ish. Well furnished. Two settees were positioned opposite each other perpendicular to the fireplace. Bookshelves covered a wall and as I walked towards them to have a peek I heard “Victoria”. I turned and looked towards her. Taller than me. Slim. Large breasts. Almost as large as mine. I noticed them straight away. Aged about sixty, maybe older. And silver hair. Done up above her head. So elegant as well, dressed smartly in a black skirt and white blouse. “Take a seat” she said, gesturing towards one of the settees. I didn’t say anything. Somehow I couldn’t. I just sat as she’d told me to. She sat down opposite me. “Ron Barberi. How do you find him?” She asked.

“Controlling” I replied. Well he is, I thought. “Are you abused in his company?” She asked this time. “Yes. Very much so” I replied to that. Well, I am. “There was a time when his family and mine were close friends. But no longer”, she said. I didn’t respond. “You’re going to help me bring him down aren’t you?” She said. “I’m not. I’m not sure I understand” I replied. “Doctor Steiger has told you what to do with him, as she not?” She asked.

“Yes. Yes, she has” I responded. She then just stared at me. I couldn’t take my eyes off of hers. So very green. “I can see what the Doctor sees in you, Victoria. Yes, I can see” she said. I didn’t know how to respond. “Control is very important to us, Victoria. And obedience. Obedience is good. Wouldn’t you agree?” She asked. But I couldn’t respond. Didn’t know how to. And her eyes. It was actually hurting to look straight into them now. “There’s much I need to go through with you, Victoria. Have a rest first. Go to sleep now” she said.