The Solution - Lela Cho

By: Night Creeper

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The Solution - Lela Cho

By: Night Creeper

Lela Cho was once the leader of the Solution, a small group of powerful and ultra-human mercenaries. She was the old child of a millionaire, Terrance Cho. The man owned a Hong Kong technology company called Hypersonic. At age 23, the woman graduated from Harvard with a masters degree in business. But on her graduation, none of her family members showed up. Only later did the young women find out that her family had all died in a tragic accident while trying to attend her graduation.

The woman returned to Hong Kong to assume the reigns of the company. However, the other board members had already been bought off by a criminal organization known as Dragon Fang. Unable to takeover the company, the woman contacted another technology firm that installed wetworks into her. The technology was expensive, but she had the necessary funds to pay for it.

The woman returned to Hong Kong and was immediately met with killers with guns. Then at gunpoint, they forced her to sign the papers forfeiting her shares. They tried to kill her, but she escaped by diving through a window and fled in a nearby limousine.

From that day forth, the woman vowed to regain her company and destroy Dragon Fang. The woman’s main power was the ability to telepathically deal with machines and computers and store binary data in her brain. The woman can search mainframes and read all the date within seconds. Lela Cho was a fearsome hacker with enhanced strength, reflexes, and agility thanks to her wetware.

Dragon Fang didn’t sit idly by and allowed the woman to destroy them. Instead, they hired Casino. The woman was a mercenary, who also had enhanced reflexes, strength, and fighting skills. She also had limited psychic powers that helped her as a tracker, using tarot cards to assist her. The woman also had gambling-theme-weapons such as explosive playing cards that she threw as well as explosive dice. She also had no problem with showing off her body.

Lela Cho had tangled with Casino before. Casino had bested her, but Lela Cho was able to escape. So Casino set a trap for the Solution. The group fell for the trap and split up as they attacked the base. And one by one, Casino had her guards pick them off. All except for Lela Cho.

The Asian woman darted into the control room and saw her foe, Casino, staring back at her.

“You!” Lela Cho shouted.

“Lela, you’re going to bring me the biggest paycheck I’ve ever received,” Casino spoke as she pressed a button.

“Not if I can help it!” Lela Cho shouted defiantly.

“Don’t worry. You won’t be able to,” Casino spoke right before she placed a gas mask over her face.

“Gas!” Lela Cho shouted as she started to cough. The woman tried to hold her breath, but the gas soon overwhelmed her as she fell to the floor.

“Ha ha ha,” Casino chuckled. She relished the sweet smell of success as she looked down at the prize before her. Her plan had worked and Lela Cho had falled into her trap. The woman then pressed another button as all the gas started to be sucked out of the room. It took several minutes, but the gas eventually left the room.

“Out cold. Works every time. All that trouble you gave to Fang and I aced you with a little gas. Another overrated hack bites the dust,” Casino laughed as she removed her gas mask.

Casino savored her victory some more before she whipped out a cell phone. “Let me speak to Kwan Yun,” she spoke into the phone.

*****

A Day Later

“Nnnnn . . . what!?” a groggy Lela Cho grunted as her eyes immediately shot open as she realized she was tied to a chair.

“I was wondering when you’d come to. Don’t bother struggling. I tie the best knots in town,” Casino spoke as she stood before the woman.

“You’ve got no reason to gloat! The Solution is going to come in here and second . . .”

“Ha-ha! I doubt it. While you were asleep, I’ve been watching them on the security monitors. Your team has been neutralized. I’m just waiting for their bodies to be delivered.”

“NEVER underestimate us. The last time you did, you paid for it,” Lela Cho growled defiantly.

“Really? Whatever could you be talking about? We’re not even in the same complex that you raided earlier.”

“Have to tap into the security system and see what is going on. Maybe I can . . .” Lela Cho thought to herself as she activated her wetworks.

“Trying to use your wetware? There’s only one problem with that. I injected you with a psychoactive drug to keep you from using your powers. Have a nice trip. Ha ha ha!” Casino laughed.

“Nnnnnn,” Lela Cho grunted as her eyes went blank.

Casino then picked up the phone. “Give me Kwan Yun. This is Casino. Kwan Yun? It’s me. The Solution is down and Lela Cho’s in the bag, waiting for your eager hands,” the woman laughed.

“Nnnnnnn,” Lela Cho continued to grunt as Casino hung up the phone.

“By the time you come down from your trip, you’ll be working as a three dollar whore in Bangkok. If they don’t kill you first, that is,” Casino laughed as she pulled Lela Cho’s head back and stared at the woman’s blank eyes.

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Days Later

“Is it safe?” Kwan Yun asked Casino as he stared at Lela Cho’s fully dressed body, lying on a medical table.

“She’s fucked. I gave her a psychoactive drug. She’s been on a long trip. I even gave her another one a few minutes before you came in. She is neither compliant or resilient. She is simply out of it, just waiting for someone to unzip her suit and take advantage of her. I promised her that when she woke up, she would be a three dollar whore in Bangkok. However, I figured that you would want to use her first,” Casino smiled as she traced her gloved finger along Lela Cho’s unresponsive face.

“One hundred twenty pounds, violet eyes, black hair, on a perfect five feet and six inched frame,” Kwan Yun spoke as he slowly unzipped her suit. His eyes twinkled as he saw the woman’s bare flesh. He pushed her outfit aside and licked his lips as he saw the woman’s perfect breasts. The woman was definitely better stacked than most Asian women. Kwan Yun took his time playing with the woman’s tits. He squeezed them, he rolled her nipples between his fingers, and sucked on them until they were covered in his spit. Even then he wasn’t done with them as he bit them and only got bored because the woman didn’t react thanks to the drug. The man then proceeded to undress her. He flopped her about and removed everything piece of clothing except for her thigh-high boots. The man then gripped her firm ass before he placed her back onto medical table.

“You know, Kwan Yun. The bed over there might be more comfortable,” Casino spoke as she pressed a button on her glove. A queen-sized waterbed slowly rose from the floor just as the female mercenary took a few steps away from the pair. The woman then winked at Kwan and took her leave.

Kwan picked up the sleeping beauty and quickly deposited her onto the soft bed. The man quickly disrobed and ran his hands up and down the woman’s firm body, savoring the feel of the firm muscles on her arms and legs. He then flipped her over and began to run his hands up and down her firm ass. The man squeezed them a few times before he flipped her onto her back. The man positioned himself between her parted legs. He jerked his cock for a few seconds before he played with her tits. The man then traced the head of his cock against her pussy lips before he rammed his cock into her tight pussy.

“Oh yes!” the man grunted as he began to pump his member in and out of her pussy while the waterbed sloshed back and forth.

Kwan wasn’t content with just fucking her while she was on her back. So he rolled her to her right side. He lifted her left leg up and continued to fuck her while he ran his hand up and down her leg. The man grunted as he felt his cock twitch inside her. Kwan continued to fuck her in the position until he got bored.

“Let’s try this,” the man grunted as he pulled out and flipped her so that her ass was up in the air. He then rammed his cock back into her pussy and began to fuck her anew. The bed sloshed back and forth as he drove the woman’s face into the soft bedding. Kwan was really enjoying himself as he took full advantage of the woman, but he wanted to try another position.

Kwan pulled out of the woman yet again and flipped her so that she was on her back yet again. The man then pushed her legs toward her head and rammed his member back into her pussy. He pumped as hard as he could while his hands squeezed her large tits.

“Oh yes! So good!” Kwan grunted as a new idea popped into his head.

The man pulled out of her pussy. He then straddled her ribs and placed his cock between her breasts. He used her breasts and wrapped them around his cock while he pumped. The man smiled evilly as his cock would ram into her chin from time to time. Splotches of spunk soon decorated parts of her chin as well as her breasts.

“Give me a hand, Lela,” Kwan panted as he wrapped her right hand around his dick. He pumped her hand on his cock until he shot his load over her face. The man didn’t stop though. He made her hand jerk him off until all his spunk had completely emptied onto her face. Then he used her own hand to smear his spunk over her face.

“Casino was right. You are fucked. I’m going to keep you here for a few weeks. I’m going to use every hole including your ass and mouth. And when I’m bored with you, I’ll ship you off to Bangkok. You should have never tried to regain your father’s company from me,” Kwan laughed.

*****

Months Later

“Ahhhh!” Lela Cho moaned as am overweight Thai man fucked her firm, tattooed ass. The tattoo was the Dragon Fang logo on her right cheek. The woman was scantily-clad as she wore black thigh-high fishnet stockings, six inched black heels, and large silver hooped earrings. Her face was caked in makeup while her lips were a dark purple thanks to her lipstick. Of course, all the makeup and lipstick were in sad shape thanks to all the sweat, tears, and spunk.

“Oh yes!” the man grunted as he thrust again and again into the woman’s ass. He had been going at for some time now and he was either going to shoot his load into the woman or die from a heart attack. Luckily for the man, he soon shot his load into the woman’s ass.

“Get out of the way,” another man spoke as he pushed the exhausted man off of Lela Cho. However, the man didn’t give the woman any respite as he quickly rammed his cock into the woman’s pussy.

“Grrrrrrrr,” Lela Cho grunted as she gritted her teeth.

The second man gripped her hips and pumped his cock in and out of her pussy. This man was in better shape than the previous man. He worked on the docks and his hands were strong and rugged. The man even slapped her ass a few times as he fucked her.

Lela could feel the man’s callous hands biting into her flesh. She couldn’t see it, but she knew the man was squeezing all the blood from the area that he held. Her skin had to be as white as a ghost where the man dug his fingers into her skin. Yet, the woman couldn’t complain. She had to meet her quota or else she wouldn’t even be allowed to sleep.

Kwan Yun had established very strict rules for Lela and her customers. Every customer had to wear a condom if he wanted to fuck her pussy. However, they were free to abandon the rubber if they fucked her in the ass or mouth. Hand jobs and titty-fucks also didn’t need a condom. Bondage was acceptable, but the patrons could not leave any permanent marks on the woman. As for Lela, deny a customer’s request even if it meant that she had to be fucked in public. Thus, the woman preferred to stay indoors so customers couldn’t fuck her in public. The woman also tried to get them to cum as quickly as possible so she could collect her money. That and she had to fuck about thirty-five individuals a day. In addition, she wasn’t allowed to shower or clean herself until she met her quota. Lela also had to keep her pussy shaved as well as the rest of her body. Her hair was the only part of her that Kwan allowed to grow out. Kwan didn’t trust her with money so he always had a handler from Dragon Fang collect the money. The handler was also in charge of feeding her and making sure that the woman stayed fit by following a strict workout regime and stayed limber.

“OHHHH!” the man grunted as he shot his load into his condom and slowly backed up.

Once again, Lela thought she could take a breather, but she was wrong again. Another man quickly took the man’s place. Except, he laid down on her bed and pulled her ass onto his lap. The man then rammed his cock into her ass as another man rammed his cock into her pussy. A third man then knelt over her face and jerked his dick as she kissed it occasionally. Slowly, she took the man into her mouth and serviced his dick. The woman wasn’t done though. Two additional jumped onto the bed so she was forced to jerk their dicks while they waited for one of her holes to open up.

The five men changed positions several times and used every one of her holes at least twice. By the time the men exhausted themselves, the clock on the wall reached zero. The men collected themselves and slowly shuffled out of the room, leaving the exhausted woman alone.

Lela Cho took several minutes to collect herself. She glanced around the room to see if she had another customer waiting, but she realized that she was the only person in the room. The woman saw halter tops, latex shorts, hoses, heels, boots, thongs, open crotch panties, corsets, and other assorted outfits scattered on the room’s floor. The woman hardly had time to pick up the clothes after the men fucked her. She then glanced at the clock and groaned.

“Well . . . you missed the cut by one guy,” the handler spoke as he entered the room.

“No . . . please . . . one more . . . I can do it . . .” the woman panted.

“No. Kwan Yun was very specific. No more time,” the handler spoke as he pulled out a remote from the pocket of his suit. He then kicked her clothing away from a large square before he pressed a button on the remote. The square opened up and a platform rose up. A black sybian was on the floor with a bar and a several black straps.

The man didn’t even need to say anything as Lela slowly rolled out of the bed and crawled toward the machine. She then impaled her sore pussy onto the sybian. The man pulled her arms to her side and inserted the bar into the gap between her arms and back, forcing the woman to keep her elbows bent. He then used the straps to secure her arms and wrists to the bar as well as her body. The man then turned on the sybian, but kept it on it’s lowest setting as he stepped away.

“Ahhhh,” Lela moaned.

“Lela Cho. Are you enjoying yourself?” Kwan asked. The man was dressed in a black business suit as he stood a few feet in front of the woman, totally within her line of sight.

“ Kwan Yun,” the woman panted.

“I’ve been busy in the last few weeks. Your friend, Dropkick . . . also know as Troy Wilde should have never left the criminal organization known as Trine,” Kwan spoke.

“You said if I came here, you wouldn’t kill my teammates,” Lela groaned.

“I didn’t. I simply returned him to Trine. He’s alive. I call them once a month. As long as I call, he will remain alive.”

“I’m so sorry, Troy,” Lela thought to herself.

“And your friend, Outrage.”

“Vurk.”

“He’s alive too. I returned him to the Darkur though.”

“Bastard! He’s got a death sentence with them. They will kill him.”

“That’s right. I meant, I gave him to the Vyx. Shadowmage is a Vyx and she stole a very powerful weapon, the Vorlexx. The Darkur want it, but they don’t want it that bad. No. The Vyx want it. They want it real bad. So bad that they are willing to keep Vurk alive in hopes that I return the Vorlexx to them.”

“Let me guess. You have to contact them once a month too.”

“Smart girl. I knew you were smart the first time I fucked you in the ass. You were conscious and you knew that if you accessed your wetware, you would be comatose again,” Kwan smiled.

“Wouldn’t have mattered. I felt everything that you did to me when I couldn’t move. Damn Casino.”

“You never gave a man a blow job or allowed anyone to fuck your ass before you met me, correct?”

“Yes,” Lela spoke as she felt her face becoming red.

“And you wanted to keep your team members alive so you agreed to come to Bangkok. Isn’t that correct?”

“Yes.”

“You sacrificed yourself to save your team. That is so admirable.”

“What’s your point, Kwan Yun?” Lela inquired. She wanted to growl, but she couldn’t. Not with the sybian working over her pussy.

“Would you like to guess what happened to Shadowmage?”

“You gave her to the Darkur and you told them that you might give them the Vorlexxx. And if you don’t contact them every month, they kill her. Am I right?”

“No.”

“You returned her to the Vyx and promised to return them the Vorlexx if they keep her alive and you contact them once a month?”

“No. Nothing like that. I locked the Vorlexxx in a secure place and nullified Shadowmage’s powers. She’s afraid that I will give her to the Vyx or the Darkur. But she’s terrified of suffering the same fate as you. She doesn’t want to be in Bangkok. Not at all. I show her videos of you and your guests. It scares her so much that she is willing to do everything that I ask. We fuck like you and your guests all the time. And she likes it rough,” Kwan smiled.

“I’m so sorry, Shadowmage. I hoped to save you from Kwan Yun,” Lela thought to herself as looked away from the man.

“Don’t cry, Lela. You’re too beautiful for that. In fact, I can’t get you out of my mind. So I’m here to offer you a deal.”

“A deal?”

“Oh yes. I own Hypersonic, but some stockholders may want the daughter of the man who created Hypersonic back in the fold. I’m willing to give that to them. You won’t have any say in the company. You’ll just be a trophy for me to show to the world, but the world won’t know that. They will think that you are part of the management team. They won’t know that the classy woman in public is nothing more than a slutty whore away from the cameras, satisfying my every sexual desire with or without Shadowmage’s participation. The public will think she’s your admin, but we will both the truth. Both of you are my sex slaves. And I run the show,” Kwan spoke proudly.

“That’s not much of a deal.”

“Oh it’s a very good deal. In Bangkok, you bang nothing but cocks in squaller. With me, you will be in luxury.”

“Luxury? You killed my father!” Lela snarled.

“Sure. I can kill your friends too. I can kill you, but that’s too quick for you. So far, I’ve been very kind to you.”

“Kind? Don’t make me laugh, Kwan Yun.”

“Don’t be so bitchy, Lela. And yes, I have been kind to you. None of your customers can fuck you in your pussy without wearing a condom. They cannot leave any permanent marks that can scar your perfect body. And I also have physician check on you regularly and supply your birth control pills in case a condom fails.”

“Oh that’s so helpful.”

“That mouth of yours can get you into trouble. For one, I can up the number. Hell, I can make it limitless. Think of fucking anyone and everyone for twenty-four hours straight, three hundred sixty-five days a year. No more condoms. Who knows what will happen? Especially to your friends.”

“We had a deal, Kwan Yun!” Lela snarled.

“Yes. I made a deal with you and I have honored it. I have kept your friends alive as long as you work here. But if I eliminate the quota, you won’t last too long. And if you get pregnant, you won’t be able to fuck. That means you would break our agreement unless you want to put the baby in distress. And who knows, there could be multiple babies.”

“No . . . not that . . . not that,” Lela spoke as she started to shake her head while tears started to roll down her face. The woman realized that she wasn’t negotiating. She didn’t have much of a choice. She was going to be fucked one way or another. Lela thought that she might find a way out, but she realized that was never going to happen. She was going down and there was no escape. And worse, they were just negotiating how many people she was going to take down with her. The woman was crushed.

“So?” Kwan asked.

“How . . . do . . . I . . . know . . . that . . . you’ll . . . keep . . . your . . . word?” the woman asked in between sobs.

“Oh Lela . . . I’ll keep my word as long as you live up to your part of the agreement,” the man replied as he stroked her right cheek.

“My part?”

“I think you know what I mean,” the man spoke as he lifted up her chin and stared deep into her eyes. His other hand pushed the woman’s hair out of her face before he unzipped his pants. His left hand then gripped her head while his right hand pulled out his hard cock and patted it against her cheek.

Lela Cho got the message. The woman opened her mouth and allowed the man to slap his cock against her tongue for several seconds before he pushed his cock into her mouth. The woman slowly bobbed her head on his cock as the man stroked her cheeks. The bound woman looked up at him and moaned against his cock while her tongue licked its side. She then bobbed her head faster and faster while her lips wrapped tightly around his member. The Chinese woman hated herself for servicing the man, who had killed her father and stolen her company from her. However, she wanted to save her friends. Thus, she decided to make the ultimate sacrifice.

“Ahhhh . . . ahhh . . .” Lela moaned as the man pulled his cock out of her mouth.

The man reached into his mouth with his right hand and pulled out a long strand of white cum. It was still connected to her tongue as he pulled it up like a strand of angel hair pasta. The man then placed it back onto the woman’s tongue as some of it landed on her chin and dangled from it. Kwan quickly collected it from her chin and placed it back on her tongue.

The woman moaned right before she closed her mouth and swallowed. Then she wrapped her lips around the man’s cock. She bobbed her head on the man’s cock and slowly increased her speed. Loud sucking sounds mixed with her muffled moans soon filled the room as the woman hit her stride. Whenever she looked away from Kwan, he would reach down and grab her hair and force her to look at him.

When Lela went too fast, the man slowed her down. Lela looked up and obeyed him. She slowly bobbed her head and shifted toward her right so that his cock pressed against her left cheek and forced it outward. The bound woman looked up at the man before she closed her eyes and moved her head while the man’s cock was pressed against her cheek. She made little head movements as she breathed through her nose. Part of her felt blessed since she could breath easier without a cock blocking her airway.

The man eventually stopped her and pulled his cock away from her cheek. He even opened her mouth with his fingers as he rested his cock on her tongue. The Chinese woman reacted by extended and retracting her tongue since she couldn’t use her mouth or lips. Kwan smiled as he moved his cock from her tongue and slapped it against her nipple. Errant globs of cum then splattered against her body before the man rammed his cock back into her mouth and signaled for the handler to approach.

“Yes sir,” the handler spoke.

“Grab her hair and make sure that it doesn’t cover her face,” Kwan Yun spoke as the handler obeyed.

“Do you know what we’re going to do, Lela?” Kwan Yun asked as Lela Cho bobbed her up and down.

“No,” she panted her response when the handler pulled her mouth off the man’s cock before thrusting her forward back onto his cock right after her response.

“You are an object. An object of sex. Now say it,” Kwan Yun ordered.

“An object of sex,” Lela panted as the handler now controlled her head movements by using her hair.

“Whenever my cock comes out of your mouth, you will thank me,” Kwan Yun smiled as the handler bobbed her head for several seconds before pulling her head off his dick.

“Thank you,” the woman panted before she was placed back onto the cock.

The handler then purposely pulled the woman off of the man’s cock every five seconds and Lela thanked him each time. He then spaced it out. The woman was no longer speaking based on repetition. She was actually obeying the man’s orders.

“You’re a pretty little fuckhole! You’re made for fucking, sucking, and looking pretty next while standing next to me! Remember that!” Kwan Yun spoke.

“Thank you,” Lela panted as the handler pulled her head from his cock before pushing her head back onto it.

“Should I punish her? She didn’t answer you’re question, sir,” the handler nervously spoke.

“She said exactly what she was supposed to say,” Kwan Yun corrected him.

“Yes sir.”

“Now Lela. You’re a pretty fuckhole. Say it.”

“Thank you. I’m a pretty fuckhole,” the woman panted.

“Good. Hand me the remote,” Kwan Yun ordered.

“Yes sir,” the handler responded as he released Lela’s damp hair and handed the remote to his boss before wrapping his fingers around the woman’s wet hair yet again.

“I’m going to turn this onto its highest setting. Just keep telling me that you’re a pretty fuckhole and when you’re about to cum, you will tell us that you’re an object of sex,” Kwan Yun spoke as he turned the sybian to high and had the handler thrust Lela Cho’s mouth back onto his cock. The handler then pulled away from the woman.

“I’m a pretty fuckhole! I’m a pretty fuckhole!” the woman panted loudly whenever the man’s cock bounced out of her mouth.

Kwan Yun smiled as he saw the long river of tears that streamed from her eyes. The woman continued to pant muffled words while his dick filled her mouth. He watched the woman slam her eyes shut as she stopped pumping her head. Her mouth was wide open as her body tensed. Kwan Yun knew that she was close to climaxing.

“I’m an object! I’m an object! Oh fuck!” the woman shrieked right before she climaxed.

Kwan Yun slapped his dick against the woman’s face while her body shuddered. The man then turned the sybian off. He then rammed his cock back into the woman’s as he shot his load down her throat. Since she was still out of it, the man just smeared his cock all over her face and used her damp hair to clean his cock.

“Free her and pack her things,” Kwan Yun ordered as the handler nodded while both of them returned their gaze to Lela Cho, who was still out of it as she panted for breath.

*****

Months Later

Kwan Yun waited on his bed, wearing his white dress shirt and black slacks. He didn’t wait long as was Lela Cho strode into the room, wearing a blue dress with thin straps over her shoulders. She sauntered into the room on her blue six inched high heels. The woman quickly made her way to him. She stood over the man with his legs between hers. Lela rested both her hands on his shoulders and allowed the man tom run his hands all over her ass. The woman then bent forward and allowed the man to kiss her tits as she ran her hands through his black hair. Kwan Yun ran his tongue over her tits, leaving a trail of spit as the woman moaned excitedly.

“Oh,” Lela moaned as pulled herself back and she released the man’s hair. Her hands ran to her back and unzipped her dress. She the pushed her dress toward her hips. Her blue bra kept her tits in place as she pushed the man down onto the bed. The woman then unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out of his pants.

“Continue,” the man smiled.

Lela Cho stuck out her tongue and licked the head of his cock. She was like a hungry child licking a lollipop. She slurped as if she were drinking soup without a spoon. It was loud and long. The woman kept eye contact with the man as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. She slowly bobbed her head up and down as the man patted her head before he grabbed the sides of her tits. The woman then stopped and her mouth released his cock. She the gently took his cock with her right hand. The woman slapped his hard cock against the top of her tits again and again as she smiled. She then released his cock and slid forward so that his cock was in constant contact with her tits. The woman reached back and undid her bra. She then tossed it aside while her hands pushed her dress past her hips. Lela Cho was now only wearing a blue thong and heels as she nestled the man’s cock between her tits.

“Continue,” the man ordered.

Lela Cho smiled wrapped her tits around his cock. She slid it up and down between her tits. The man stuck out her tongue and licked the head of his cock. She swirled her tongue on it and covered it with more spit. The woman then alternated between kissing and sucking on it. She even felt the man’s hands on her tits, groping and squeezing them. The woman didn’t like his hands on her body, but she smiled nonetheless.

Kwan Yun knew the smile was fake, but he didn’t care. Ever since Lela agreed to his offer, the woman had been his loyal servant. He knew that she hated him, but Kwan always enjoyed watching Lela play the part of a slut. And he wanted he wanted more.

“Get on the bed,” the man ordered.

“Yes master,” Lela panted as stopped and laid on the bed.

Kwan Yun then stood up and undressed as Lela removed her thong and spread her legs. The man didn’t hesitate as he rammed his hard cock into the woman’s pussy. He lifted the woman’s right leg and rested it on his shoulder as he pumped his cock in and out of the woman’s pussy.

“Ohhhhh,” the woman moaned as she pressed her tits together. The woman pushed them toward her face, where she licked them. She also bit down on her nipples. Lela had never acted this way with her former lovers, but Kwan Yun was different. In fact the whole situation was different. She wasn’t fucking for her own pleasure. She was fucking to save her friends. Thus, when she wasn’t fucking Kwan Yu, the woman was busy watching porn to learn how she should act and perform in order to satisfy him. The woman hated it, but it was part of her life now.

Kwan Yun didn’t want her to be the only one who got to play with her tits. He reached forward with his left hand and gripped her right tit. The man squeezed as Lela closed her eyes and moaned lewdly. Her right hand snaked toward her pussy and started to rub her clit as the man thrust his cock in and out of her.

“Oh fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck your slut!” the woman panted.

“Of course,” the man smiled as he leaned forward. He placed both his hands on her tits and squeezed as he pounded her pussy.

“Holy shit! Oh yes! Pound my cunt! Fuck me! Harder! Fuck your slutty whore! Fill my cunt with cum!” Lela moaned loudly as grabbed his arms and met his thrusts.

“Master. The reports are done,” a female spoke as she entered the room.

“And?” Kwan Yun asked as he didn’t even bother to turn around.

“The investors have been very pleased that the daughter of the man, who founded the company is back. They have invested quite a large sum of money,” the woman spoke as she slowly made her way to the bed.

“Do you think it has something to do with the new CEO marrying the man’s daughter?” Kwan Yun asked.

“It might,” the woman spoke as she stood on the man’s left hand side.

“What do you think, slut?” Kwan Yun asked Lela.

“Probably,” Lela panted.

“Do you think they know what happened our honeymoon suite?” Kwan Yun asked.

Lela Cho opened her eyes and saw Kwan Yun’s smile, the same one that he had plastered onto his face on their wedding day. The man was absolutely giddy as he watched the stunning Lela Cho dressed all in white as she slowly made her way down the aisle in a custom made lacy dress. It hugged her body, but it was elegant. No one except for Kwan Yun and herself knew that the woman had small electrodes in her bra and pussy. Later in the night, the woman had to hold onto Kwan Yun’s arm for support. And as the reception died down, the man purposely turned up the juice that emanated from the electrodes. The electrodes were overpowering her as she struggled to keep herself from crying out. The woman was so relieved when Kwan Yun excused themselves from the remaining guests at the reception and made their way to the hotel room. Lela was so appreciative that she fucked the man in her wedding gown.

“You were much more vocal on our wedding night,” Kwan Yun laughed as he glanced at a nude Shadowmage, who was wearing nothing more than a white dog collar around her neck, and white heels. She was busy holding a tablet in her hands.

“Master . . . do you want the reports?” Shadowmage asked.

“Sure. Give me the numbers.”

“Since your wife has the ability to talk to machines, Dragon Fang now has access to twenty of the biggest banks in the world. We bounced the money through and Lela covered up the transfers. The money is in your private account, but the when law enforcement start looking, they will think that other criminal elements stole the funds.”

“And what do the spellcards say?” Kwan Yun asked as Shadowmage took out three blank spellcards from the holder on the tablet. She showed the man the blank cards. Her hands then glowed and she flipped the cards over. Shadowmage’s heart sank as she saw the cards. The white haired mage didn’t say a word as she held up the cards for the man to see. Kwan Yun saw the cards and pulled out of Lela Cho.

“Master?” a confused Lela Cho inquired as she opened her eyes.

“Ride me,” the man ordered as he laid on the bed.

The Chinese woman obeyed. She impaled herself on the man’s cock and began to ride him. She leaned forward and fed him her right breast. The woman moaned as she released her breast and placed both hands on either side of the man. She had to. For even though she hated to admit it, his cock was overloading her senses.

Shadowmage stood at the edge of the bed. The mage looked down at the cards that stuck to the tablet. Her cards could show her the future and the future wasn’t very bright. One card had two naked women, standing next to a man. The second card showed a very pregnant woman. And a third card showed two naked woman, kneeling before the man, clutching his leg. Shadowmage didn’t have the heart to show the cards to Lela. Instead, she placed the tablet on the floor. The white skinned mage then joined the pair on the bed. She kissed Kwan Yun passionately.

“Master,” the mage panted as she broke the kiss.

“HOLY SHIT! I’M CUMMING!” Lela screamed as her body shook violently. She collapsed onto Kwan Yun’s chest while her body continued to tremble. A pool of drool grew larger and larger as Lela’s saliva continued to flow from her wide open mouth. The woman knew she had lost. She knew it long ago. Kwan Yun killed her father. He took over her company. The man captured her friends. The Solution was gone. The leader of the Solution, Lela Cho, was now nothing more than a trophy wife. Kwan Yun took over her life and she knew that she would eventually have his child. The woman knew that all was lost and that she was nothing more than Kwan Yun’s possession. Another small climax ripped through her body as that thought crossed her mind.

Kwan Yun pulled Lela’s head off of his chest and both he and Shadowmage saw Lela’s glazed eyes. He then dropped Lela’s head back onto his chest. The man smiled at Shadowmage before he wrapped his arms around Lela, pulled her close, and started to pump into her as his dick shot his spunk into her. The white haired mage knew what the man was trying to do. Lela would bear him an heir soon. The Solution had failed. Both Lela and herself would be servants of Kwan Yun for the rest of their lives.

The End