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Platinum Angel: Hypnotica’s Pets

Chapter 11

Six months to the day after Platinum Angel’s capture and subjugation…

Felicity stood behind her mistress. She wore an all white outfit: low-cut sweater, pencil skirt, stiletto pumps. Very simply silver jewelry. Her long platinum hair was pulled back in a high pony.

Minka sat cross-legged behind Felicity’s former desk, in her former office, running her former company. At work Hypnotica insisted on being addressed as “Minka” or “Miss Lowes.” Courtney continued on as her secretary, with Jenna, Gracie, Lydia, and Tamara working days in the same capacity as they did for Felicity. Cheyenne, Joey, Krista, Victoria, and Britney stayed at home, acting as the house staff to maintain the home.

Felicity looked around with a blank face. She knew that everything she could see used to belong to her. She gave it all to her beloved mistress, Minka Lowes. The business world was still struggling to wrap their heads around such a successful businesswoman just giving it all away to her lesbian lover, and thenworking as an assistant to that same woman.

Men just used it as proof that women didn’t belong in the boardroom. Women were too emotional, relying too much on their little girlie hearts. See what Felicity Silverbush did? What an idiot.

Felicity didn’t care. As long as her mistress approved she was happy. She would joyfully help and advise Minka for the rest of her life if that was what her mistress wanted.

Courtney buzzed Minka. “Mr. Ledbetter is here and requesting to see you right away.”

Felicity perked up. Daniel Ledbetter was Minka’s replacement for the Director of Loss Prevention after she took over the company. He seemed competent and loyal. Still, Felicity never liked the short, balding man.

“Send him in, Courtney.”

Daniel came in with a determined face. Felicity fought the urge to roll her eyes. She thought him too melodramatic, all to make himself look more competent and important.

“Ms Lowes, we have a problem,” Daniel said right off. “A local mob boss is leaning on our R&D campus, demanding protection money.”

“Protection from what, Daniel?”

“The Di Angelo Family, Ms Lowes,” he said. “Do you not know who Roberto Di Angelo is?”

“Felicity, who is Roberto Di Angelo?” she asked.

Daniel looked surprised. He cut an angry look at Felicity, but he got distracted and his eyes dropped to lock onto her chest.

Felicity ignored the little man. “Mr. Di Angelo is the boss of the Di Angelo Family crime organization.”

“Mafia?”

“More or less. They don’t call themselves mafia, but basically that’s what they are,” Felicity said. “The Di Angelo Family is one of the two most powerful crime families in the city.”

“Thank you, Daniel. I’ll take care of the problem.”

The Loss Prevention director hesitated. The corners of Felicity’s mouth twitched, trying to suppress the knowing smile. The poor man failed to get the expected praise and ego stroking he wanted. Instead, he was thanked and dismissed.

Daniel turned and slowly walked away. Felicity watched him go, expecting him to turn around and ask to handle the problem himself. He never did. She suspected his solution would be to pay the protection money.

“Felicity, I need for you to go home, change into Platinum Angel, and go over and convince Mr. Di Angelo to look elsewhere for his financial rewards.”

“Consider it done, Mistress.”

Felicity marched out of the office, stilettos clacking like crazy. She took Minka’s private elevator down to the parking garage under the building, found the white Mercedes Benz sedan kept there for emergencies, and jumped behind the wheel. It didn’t take long for her to drive back to the Silverbush Estate.

She stripped naked, fixed her hair and face to be Platinum Angel, and then pulled on the silver bikini. After fluffing her boobs in the skimpy top, she pulled on her stiletto-heeled thigh boots, and then went to the vanity to remove the cow horn headband. It was replaced with her Platinum Angel winged headdress and her Sisterhood mask. Last of all, she pulled on long silver opera gloves, slipping a pair of silver bangles over both wrists.

“I am Platinum Angel!” she declared.

The Di Angelo boss’s personal estate wasn’t that far from the Silverbush Estate. Platinum Angel used her Telekinetic Power to lift herself up into the air, and then hurled herself super fast straight as an arrow over. Sharp eyes spotted five two-man patrols on the grounds. So she pulled up an invisible shield around herself, and shot down towards the front door like an air-to-ground missile.

Gunfire erupted down below. The roving patrols all carried automatic weapons. With her shield up, Platinum Angel ignored the goons on the grounds. Instead, she concentrated on the front door. Flying in super fast, she smashed into the ten foot tall double doors feet first. One door was completely ripped off its hinges, while the other hung swung back and forth on one last hinge.

Platinum Angel hit the marble floor running. Baby blues darted left and right, looking for the Di Angelo boss. More goons jumped before her with pistols blazing. Useless against her, and she kicked the fight out of them before they realized their mistake. Using just her feet and elbows, Platinum Angel smashed through Boss Roberto’s legion of bodyguards and house guards. She left a bleeding, groaning path through that fabulous mansion.

“Show yourself, Boss Roberto!” she shouted. “Stop hiding behind hired muscle, you coward.”

Finding a door guarded by ten men, Platinum Angel came to a stop and grinned.

“Found you.”

The door opened. Roberto Di Angelo stepped out to glare at her. The Di Angelo Family boss stood six foot four, two-hundred and fifty pounds. At fifty, about thirty pounds of that weight wasn’t muscle. Yet, he was a distinguished looking man with gray temples and dark hair.

“Hello, boss man,” she said. “I hear you are leaning on Silver Limited’s R&D facility. I think it would be wise to walk away from that idea. In fact, steer clear of anything and everything owned by Ms Minka Lowes.”

“What the hell, do you work for Minka Lowes or something?” he asked.

“Or something,” she said, smirking. “But that is not your concern, boss man. This is a shot over the bow. If I have to come back, I will really tear you and your little boys new assholes.”

“Fuck you, Silver Slut.”

She scowled. “It’s Platinum Slut… I mean, Platinum… Never mind,” she snapped. Platinum Angel pulled up her Power, reached out, and seized the mob boss. She yanked him out of that doorway, pulling him straight at her super fast. So fast he didn’t know what hit him, until her fist connected with his face. “This is your one and only warning…” Poof sounded behind her, and then a sharp prick in her right butt cheek. “Oh!”

The busty super heroine’s right hand slapped back across her butt cheek, fingers wrapping around a small dart.

The insidious drug hit Platinum Angel hard and fast. She threw out her arms for balance as she teetered atop her heels. The floor kept tilting in different directions. Soon, the room started to spin, and that sent the shapely blonde to her knees.

Boss Roberto stepped up before her, looking a little disheveled, blood under his nose. His dark eyes narrowed at her, scanning her barely covered body with growing satisfaction.

“That drug will keep your super powers suppressed for eight to ten hours,” he sneered. “So you are utterly helpless Platinum Pussy. You are mine to do with as I please, and pleasure is first on my agenda. Not yours. Mine.”

Platinum Angel looked up at him with big eyes, struggling to focus on him. She understood too well how vulnerable she was at the moment. And then Boss Roberto reached down and ripped off her costume top.

“You…want…get…away…” she gasped out, struggling to focus just to speak.

He grinned, unzipped, and palmed the back of her head. “See if you can focus on this, slut.”

Boss Roberto pushed his cock into her mouth. Platinum Angel’s eyes widened, but her full pink lips sealed around that hot, rubbery head. The tip of her tongue knew what to do without any thoughts in her head. It started to tickle the mob boss’s piss hole, sending sweet pleasure into him. Then he applied pressure to the back of her head.

Platinum Angel started bobbing up and down his cock, sucking and moaning. All other thoughts and concerns faded away as she sucked dick. That was something she understood. Something simple and easy to concentrate on. And a moment later, hot cum flooded her mouth.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, swallowing before she licked her lips.

“See that, boys, Platinum Angel is just a cheap slut at heart,” Boss Roberto sneered. “Strip her. Take her down to the game room. We’ll enjoy some playtime with Ms Angel for a few hours, before we put her in a shallow grave.”