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Platinum Angel: Hypnotica’s Pets

Chapter 9

Four days later, Monday morning…

The long, dark gray Mercedes Benz limo rolled to a stop in front of the Silver Limited, Inc headquarters. Felicity’s new driver rolled out and strutted around to the back passenger door. Everyone on the sidewalk stopped to gawk at the tall, busty blonde in a sexed up chauffeur uniform, including black driving cap, driving gloves, and stiletto knee boots.

“Thank you, Cheyenne,” Felicity whispered when the driver opened the door for her. She stopped for a moment to smooth down her clothes. “You’re a very good driver.”

“I’m not a driver,” she said. “I’m a chauffeur. Hypnotica had me trained to be her chauffeur.”

Felicity dipped her head in acknowledgement, and paused to smooth down her snug clothes. The Tiffany blue micro-mini skirted strapless dress had rode up so high while sitting that her uncovered snatch was visible for all to see. And from some of the faces around her, lots of men noticed. Her long nails, handbag, and sky high stilettos were the same shade of blue.

Details were important.

She strode into her office tower, owned by and named after her company. Employees smiled and acknowledged her passage, everyone hastening out of her way. As usual, they kept their eyes above her shoulders, until she passed by. Then the men, and some of the women, ogled her amazing body. She could see them reflected in all the glass in the main lobby. As usual, she said nothing. Maybe she put a little extra oomph in her hips.

The CEO took her private elevator to the top floor, the Executive Suite floor. She strode out, heels clattering, across the polished marble of her outer office. Her secretary and executive female assistants all looked her way and smiled. One and all in their late twenties, gorgeous, and A-Type personalities. Except for Courtney, they all had MBAs or business law degrees.

“Good morning, Ms Silverbush,” Courtney said, jumping to her stiletto-heeled feet.

All of the women in her office dressed like their boss and mentor: tight short dresses that weren’t too overtly sexy and high heels. Felicity glanced over them and smiled.

“Come with me, Courtney,” she said as she passed her secretary’s desk and entered her office proper. “Close the door.”

Felicity dropped her handbag inside the bottom right desk drawer and sat down. She crossed her long, shapely legs as Courtney stepped up before the desk with a pleasant, expectant face.

“We were worried about you when you didn’t come in Friday, or even call.”

Felicity summoned up a sad face. “That’s so sweet. Thank you for caring. I must admit, I was suffering from my brief capture.”

Courtney nodded. No need to further elaborate that she’d been captured a second and very final time. And then she was fucked almost into submission, before Hypnotica sealed her fate with the hypnosis app on her phone. An app now on Felicity’s phone as well.

Felicity placed her phone on the desk, screen up. It was blank.

She looked the beautiful secretary over. Courtney had dark hair, green eyes, and a slender body. She wore a pale pink silk blouse and hot pink pencil skirt, with pale pink heels.

“I’m going to need your help a little more than usual this week,” Felicity continued, catching and holding Courtney’s eyes. “Big changes are coming.”

“Oh? Like what?”

Felicity smiled and picked up her phone. “Like this.”

She tapped on the app. Green filled the screen, and she turned it toward Courtney. The brunette leaned in to see better. Her eyes went blank, jaw dropping open.

Oh, I hope I didn’t look so stupid. Did my mouth open like that?

“Courtney, you are now my obedient slavegirl. You must obey everything I say. I own you.”

“I am yours,” Courtney said. “I will obey.”

“Excellent,” she said. “Kneel.”

The secretary dropped to her knees without hesitation. Felicity walked around the desk to stand before her. She scooted her right foot forward.

“Kiss my shoe.”

Courtney dropped to all fours, crawled up close, and lowered her lips to the toe of Felicity’s expensive designer footwear. She smiled to see Courtney’s lip print on the pointy toe of that Christian Louboutin pump.

She leaned over and kissed Courtney. And they kissed her again, whereupon their tongues came out and danced in the secretary’s mouth a few minutes.

“Now, Courtney, return to your normal duties,” Felicity said, turning back to her chair. “And send Jenna in. Don’t tell her anything, just that I want to see her.”

Felicity booted up her computer and logged into the company server. Then she accessed the security server, and pulled up all the reports referencing last Wednesday’s attack on herself. The CEO then deleted them all. That’s when Jenna Connelly entered.

“Wonderful. Jenna, come here and look at this,” Felicity said, acting all friendly and excited. “Something big is coming down the pike.”

The gorgeous blonde’s face lit up. “That’s great. What is it?”

Felicity waved her over, picking up her phone to pull up the app again. Then she scanned Jenna head to toe. She was second only to herself in beauty. But that girl was fierce during negotiations. But it was her full, very kissable, red lips that Felicity’s eyes came to rest on.

Mistress Hypnotica will surely love kissing her, she thought. As will I and the other minions.

“Look at this and tell me what you think.”

She turned the phone to Jenna, who was reaching for it. The executive assistant froze, eyes widening. Just like with Courtney, her eyes went blank and her jaw dropped. Felicity frowned. Yeah, that pretty much confirmed her reaction had been just as unattractive.

“You are my slave now, Jenna. I own you, so you must obey me utterly and completely.”

“I obey. I am yours to command.”

“Yes you are. Go sit on the couch and smile.” Once Jenna was seated, Felicity had Courtney send in Tamara, followed by Gracie and Lydia. One by one, the enslaved billionairess subjugated her assistants with the hypnosis app. One by one, she turned vivacious, fierce women into obedient slavegirls. Soon to become part of Hypnotica’s hucow herd.

“Ladies,” Felicity said, addressing all four hypnotized assistants and her secretary. “Once we’re finished here, Jenna will start the process of turning over all of my assets to my mistress, Minka Lowes. I’m giving her absolutely everything I own.”

Jenna nodded. “That will be relatively easy, Mistress. Almost all of your assets are actually owned by your Special Trust fund. I can have everything ready to sign and transfer by late Wednesday, early Thursday.”

Felicity smiled at her, and then turned to the others.

“Tamara, Lydia, and Gracie, you will contact HR and have everyone terminated who was involved in last Wednesday’s incident in this office. No exceptions outside of this group.”

They nodded.

“Excellent. Now stand up and strip.”

Felicity watched the five beauties shed all of their clothes. It only took a few minutes, and then they stood before her in line. In their birthday suits. That’s when she called her mistress. Hypnotica answered on the second ring.

“Mistress, I have hypnotized my secretary and assistants. They have their orders,” she said. “By noon, it will be safe for you to come here. By the end of the week, everything I own will be yours.”

Felicity then turned the camera on the five naked women.

“These are your new, obedient hucows. Jenna, Gracie, Lydia, Tamara, and Courtney.”

“Very beautiful,” Hypnotica said. “They will be even more stunning after I fill their tiny breasts with milk.”

“I agree, Mistress. I will bring them home with me tonight.”

“Well done, Felicity. You have pleased me,” Hypnotica said. “Have you fired those nasty accountants and security guards that attack me yet?”

“Not yet, Mistress. That is what I’ll be doing right after this call ends.”

“Then get to work,” Hypnotica said, ending the call.

Felicity placed the phone on her desk, then quickly stripped off her dress. She motioned Jenna up, ordering her to kneel.

“After you eat me, and I climax, then you will get dressed and go back to work,” Felicity said. She took Jenna’s head in both hands, leaned down and kissed her, and then pressed her pussy to the executive assistant’s mouth. As Jenna started licking, nibbling, and sucking, Felicity smiled at the other women. “You will each take a turn pleasing me before going to fulfill my commands.”