Passions Pique (Passions Pique Satin's Passion) (9 page)

    
All five of the ladies were staring at Satin as though she had grown a second head. They were completely clueless. Tracey, the black woman from Miami spoke for the rest of women.

    
“Um, Ms. Satin, we really don’t know what you’re talking about. We just have sex with whoever Roland tells us to.”

    
Satin’s face went blank. This chick wasn’t kidding. All of the women had that same blank stare. “Ok, then I’m confused, because watching that tape, you all were moving with such purpose. It was like a well practiced manipulation that mentally drove him to a place of surrender. But you’re telling me that you didn’t do that on purpose? That’s kind of hard to believe. I mean, because,... the timing was,... it was all just too perfect. How could that have all been just coincidence?”

  
“If you mean that night that we were with Natsu, none of that was us on our own. Roland had us outfitted with Bluetooth ear pieces and was directing each of us in our individual tasks. We don’t move until Roland commanded us to. He is very strict about that.”

    
Satin’s jaw fell open. She knew how she looked and still could not help it.

    
“Wait, you mean he’s watching the whole thing live from his cameras and you all know it?”

    
“Yes.”

    
“And he is instructing each of you in the individual sex act that you perform?

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Yes.”

    
“And from beginning to end, none of you move until he says so. Meaning that he is choreographing this entire spectacle from beginning to end?”

    
Tracey smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

     “Now you’ve got it.”

    
Satin broke into a small fit of laughter.

    
“Genius. That man leaves nothing to chance. He found a way to still be the one to call the shots even while they were having sex. That’s how he’s able to stack the deck. He never relinquishes control. Even in a scenario, where one would think or feel like, this is a part or an aspect that Roland has nothing to do with,... like having sex. Mentally, they were tricked into believing that they were sleeping with beautiful women, but the reality is that all of your are simply extensions of Roland’s will. So in effect, while they thought or felt like they were fucking you,... Roland was in fact, fucking them.”

    
Satin could not hold it in, she had to laugh out loud. And she could tell by the look on the ladies faces that they were still absolutely clueless. They were all beauty and sexually charged, but they had not one lick of smarts between the five of them combined.

    
“How long have you all been working for Roland in this capacity?”

    
“All of us have been here for 5 years. There are 10 groups of girls. All work in groups. He hires us in groups and fires us in groups. Our group has been here for 5 years.”

    
Satin was definitely getting the bigger picture now. There was a whole other side to Roland and this business that has existed right under everyone’s noses all of this time. And with it, Roland has been able to secure and catapult his business into a multi-billion dollar work machine. Satin was beginning to glimpse the true potential of what this all really meant.

    
“Alright ladies. We can get into the details of all of that later. Right now, we have bigger fish to catch. We are about to make a movie right now. Most of the footage that I need will be footage of Natsu himself when he was with you the first time. What I need from you now, is some extra footage that I am going to edit into the original clip to use for my invite. I need some very specific things from you all right now. And I will have to depend on your expertise in this matter. I’ve only been with a woman once before, in college. It was an okay experience. But it wasn’t really for me.”

    
“Then it probably still isn’t for you Ms. Silverstone, if you don’t mind me saying.”

    
The ladies all laughed and Satin laughed with them.

    
“You’re probably right, Tracey, but this deal will earn this firm one billion dollars. And for a commission from a deal like that, I can assure you, I’m going to make it my thing for now.” She said smiling.”

     “I know that’s right girlfriend!”

    
This was good, Satin thought. She felt like she just broke the ice.

     “
Ok, so what do you need from us?”

    
“We’re going to keep this simple. I’ll do the talking. I know exactly what needs to be said to push his hot buttons. What I need from you all is an organized effort of you making me cum against my will.”

    
All of the women smiled and giggled.

    
“Ok,... I take it that means you all have no problem doing that at all.”

    
“No. Girl on girl love is our specialty.”

    
“Excellent. Then I will be doing my speech to the camera and no matter what I do or say no, your job is to keep my limbs outstretched as though I am being tied down with invisible rope. And to lick me and caress me suck and seduce me into the ultimate orgasm. But I need you all to be moving super slow. Like a slow motion reel. The whole thing will be between 15 and 30 minutes long. I’m not really sure about that part yet. Let’s just get things going and I’ll take what I can use and get rid of what I don’t when I do the editing. Ok?”

“Sounds good to me. Let’s go girls.”

     They all followed Satin into the bedroom. Satin was looking for the cameras. From the angles that she saw on the monitors there were no less than twelve cameras in the room. But they were well hidden. Most behind two way glass and mirrors. But the only one she needed to focus on was the one in the ceiling mirror. That would be her focal point. And the place from which she would be directing her comments to Natsu Yakamura.

    
“Let’s get started. Everyone get naked. Leave your clothes outside of the bedroom. I want a clean visual.”

    
After they all did as instructed, they returned and stood alongside the bed.

    
“Jesus, these chicks really don’t move until they are told.” Satin thought.

    
“Ok girls. Loosen up. I’m the newbie here. Everyone get on the bed. I have five limbs and there are five of you. Just do your best not to block my face while I am speaking. In between the talking shower me with slow wet soft kisses. Don’t be shy with it either. I want your tongue. I want all of you to make love to me. Remember, your goal is to make me cum. So let’s get to it.”

     Satin laid back on the full sized California King and stared directly up the ceiling mirror. This was it. This is where she was putting the bulk of her investment. Because without Natsu showing up for this weekend there was no way to use any other tactic to get to him and to persuade him to do what needed to be done to solidify the deal. So this was the only true obstacle. The only thing standing between her and one hundred million dollars.

    
“It’s do or die time.”

***** 

     Roland was already seated back in his primary control room completely naked. Gwen was rolling in a box on wheels. It looked to be about 7 feet tall but had to be relatively light for her to be pushing it with such ease. Roland refused to even look at her as he barked his commands.

    
“Set it up. And be quick about it.”

    
“Yes, Mr. Pique.”

    
Gwen was trembling. She had never seen Roland like this before. There was an element of anger laced in his sexuality this time that quite frankly she did not recognize, but for reasons that she did not quite understand herself, she found it exciting. She unboxed the apparatus and began assembling it. Roland continued looking at the screen as he bore witness to a metamorphosis that he had actually expected and intended to be a part of himself. Satin was no longer the caterpillar in the cocoon. She was hatching and emerging as a full fledge butterfly.

*****

     Satin didn’t concern herself with any specific order of phrases. Her primary concern was to be believable. And to sell that, she would have to genuinely give in to the experience. As did Natsu. The same way she was able to recognize those moments of revelation and epiphany was because she had just experienced them herself. This new and shocking sensation that was being thrust upon him that had exhilarated his being. The lack of control still infused him with a sense of power. And those feelings are powerful sensations to the senses. Addictive even. So much so, that anything less than that becomes unsatisfying. What she had seen in Natsu was the reaction of a man who had not been thrilled sexually for decades. And it moved him on a level that rivaled a spiritual awakening. By now, in those moments that he is alone, when he does not have a way to preoccupy himself with the distractions of work or responsibility, there is a longing that is growing within him. He has had a taste of something that he never even realized existed within himself. And he wants to be able to experience it again. And again. And again. And not have to come all the way to the United States to experience it. This is what she is offering him. The one thing that he could never get on his own in Japan. Understanding. Acceptance. And willing supplicants who live for the opportunity to continually serve him in this capacity for the rest of his days. And to a man of his years, the last of his days is a valuable commodity indeed. But first, he needed to be convinced that she recognized what that need was and could provide what he thought was a once in a lifetime experience, consistently as a service. And what better way to prove her understanding and comprehension than by sharing her experience with him?

    
Satin began to understand why these ladies did this work and why Roland had kept them in under his employ for so long. They truly enjoyed what they did. There was no acting or false pretense here. It took them all of 30 seconds to really get into mode. Their sexual appetites were voracious, but they were mindful to do exactly as Satin had asked. Every movement was slow, sensual, and genuinely seductive. They understood that it was meant as a show to do more than just sexually arouse the nature and desire of Natsu Yakamura, but clearly that was secondary for them. These women simply enjoyed what they did. The actual act of making love. The sexual energy that inspires passion from all aspects of your being. They were connoisseurs of a kind. Very in touch with their sexuality and clearly without any sexual inhibitions at all.

    
Satin let herself go. She closed her eyes as Tracey began to suck gently on her nipples. Her mouth was hot and moist. Her tongue raked across the surface of her areola and it sent electricity throughout Satin’s body. Tracey reached down between Satin’s spread uplifted thighs and parted the lips of her vulva. Satin was already wet. Tracey could see the light glistening from her slit. The Italian woman laid down between her legs and with slow deliberation, turned her head to the side so that the camera above would have a clear unobstructed view, then ran her tongue from the bottom her Satin’s slit, where her juices were leaking down, and collected the sweetness of her nectar into her own mouth. She laid there with the side of her face pressed up against the underside of Satin’s legs, and continued to lick and slurp, and sip, and tease. And then without any warning at all, drove two fingers into the depths of Satin’s sex. Tracey pulled back the hood covering Satin’s clit and the Italian woman began licking and sucking on it in earnest. She began a slow rhythm with her fingers in Satin’s pussy that had Satin rocking her hips. The red head woman started sliding on her strap on dildo. Satin’s chest was heaving so hard. She was being overwhelmed. Tracey whispered in her ear.

    
“Mr. Pique says that he has it from here. To just go with it.”

    
Satin looked up at Tracey. Tracey pulled back her hair and turned her ear to the side so that Satin could see the Bluetooth ear piece in her ear. She should have known that Roland would be up in his control room watching the show. And now he wants to take on directing privileges as well.

    
“Don’t worry Satin. Just trust us. We know what we’re doing. Just let go. Forget about the job and let go.”

    
Satin closed her eyes and allowed herself to forget everything else. Tracey was right. The women did indeed know what they were doing. And regardless of what else happened here, all of the real work would be in the editing of the tape. Tracey was still whispering to her.

    
“Have you ever squirted before, Satin? I mean, just had an orgasm so powerful that it literally gushed out of you?”

    
Satin nodded her head “No.” And Tracey smiled.

    
“Good, then you are going to love this.”

    
Tracey began deeply kissing Satin. It was so sensual it literally took her breath away. Tracey’s tongue was different from a mans. She was a petite woman with tiny features, to include her mouth and tongue. It felt small and warm and her mouth was sweet. She kissed Satin hungrily. The red headed woman was finally finished gearing up and she moved the Italian woman to the side as she positioned herself between Satin’s legs and brought the head of the strap on to the entrance of Satin’s pussy. Satin tried to look down to see what was being put inside of her, but Tracey pushed her head back down.