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Hostile Takeover
(Crimson Rose)

Curious why a full staff meeting was called, pissed that his door would not open, and irate when he picked up the phone to call management only to find that the line was dead, James MacKenzie was a fuming ball of anger when the door finally pushed open some two hours later and ten very large men stormed in. Grabbed from all sides, he was taken down with barely a struggle. Ankles quickly cuffed together, another man pulled his arms back while a third quickly wrapped a sleeve around his forearms ??" the strong magnetic clasp preventing him from yanking free. 

"What in the fuck do you morons think you're doing? You've got exactly three seconds to let me go or you're all fired!"

"Shut the fuck up," another man said as he stuffed a penis gag into James' mouth. "You're no longer in charge around here, asshole."

Yanked to his feet and spun around, James' eyes went wide as he saw his former Dominatrix turned sec slave turned thorn in his ass walk into the room.

"Long time no see, asshole. Did you honestly think you would get away with tricking my mother to come here with you? You are in so much fucking trouble I don't even know where to begin. You no longer own this place, dumbass. And you apparently have a very short memory span because it was spelled out in no uncertain terms that you were permanently banned from all the properties I won in the lawsuit. You could have taken her anywhere. Trained her for week or even months before I ever found out. And yet here you are. It's almost as if you wanted to get caught."

Giving him a wicked grin, Zenzele walked to the closet and grabbed the branding gun from the shelf. Searching through a drawer, she found the plate she was looking for and attached it to the end. Plugging it into the outlet, she sat it on the nightstand and then walked back in front of her former Master. "This is what's going to happen. Your rights as a human being are forfeit and you are now at the top with two hundred very pissed off men and women between you and the exit. When we leave here you will be taken to the third floor where you will spend the next eight hours as a urinal. You will then be taken to another room and another room after that until you have indulged in every fetish this place has to offer. And then you will do it again. And again. And again after that until you are nothing more than the mindless fucktoy you so desperately wanted all of us to be."