The Deal, Part Two

Title: The Deal1

Category: Dolcett2

A real world setting with a Dolcett ending. Claire is offered a top executive job, but there are strings attached.3

Author : Ellen Delious4

Words: 29905

The Deal6

Part Two7

Mr. D and Ellen came over to Claire.8

"It's time, Claire," Mr. D said.9

Was this it, they would make the announcement that Ellen was going to a new job at the national headquarters, and that Claire was now the new regional manager. She was now top executive with a paycheck so big she'd never have to worry about money again.10

Mr. D turned to Ellen and said, "Ellen, it's time for you to remember everything."11

Claire was perplexed by the look on Ellen's face. She had gone into that rabbit in the oncoming headlights look.12

Then Ellen said a wordless 'Oh,' appearing as if she remember something important.13

Ellen now remember what had happened when she had been promoted. Maybe she should have told Claire about that, but it didn't matter, they hadn't wanted her to tell about that.14

The women at the party were all standing around Claire.15

Claire noticed they were all standing very close to her. She shivered a little. Claire had seen this same situation before, on TV. The winning coach was about to get a cooler of Gatorade dumped on her.16

The women all reach out and put one hand on Claire. She was lifted off her feet and laid on a stone table. The few garments she had were removed. The fake fur collar and gloves, and sandals were gone, and when Claire first put them on, she felt they made her more naked then she would have been being really naked. But now that they were gone, Claire never felt more naked before in her life.17

Claire was held down to the table, but wasn't alarmed yet. This was a wild bunch and Claire bet it was going to be a lot wilder then Gatorade. Were they going to dump pee or champagne on her?18

A metal hood was placed on Claire's head. Ellen was there above Claire as she was still being held down. Ellen had a long needle. She put the needle into a slot on the helmet and Claire felt it prick her skull.19

"Ow, that hurt," Claire said.20

The helmet was pulled away, and Ellen and another woman were checking the needle mark on Claire's head. Ellen and the other woman nodded to each other.21

Claire was now getting worried.22

The helmet went back on. Then Claire saw the drill in Ellen hand.23

The bit was long, thin and long.24

"Hey, don't," Claire yelled. "It's not funny, please, Ellen, you're scaring me. That drill's not funny."25

The hands holding Claire now pressed down hard. Claire couldn't move.26

And it wasn't funny. Ellen put the bit into the slot and Claire felt the end of it against the skin on her skull. A small space of the bit shaft showed. Ellen started the drill and pushed down against it.27

Claire felt the bit cut through the thin layer of skin. It hurt a little, but what was worse was the sound, filling her head, of the bit drilling into the bone of her skull.28

Claire yelled.29

She had agreed to sex, lots of sex, but nothing like this.30

The sound of her skull being bored through was scaring Claire.31

Claire was now screaming as the bit dug deeper into the bone of her skull.32

"Please, don't. Stop, stop now. I don't agree to any of this. Stop it, stop it, stop it."33

The screaming went on.34

Claire didn't think about the big money anymore. The drill bit invading her skull was so wrong. The real world wasn't like this. The bit would go into her brain. What freaky wrong thing had she gotten into.35

The drill was stopped by the slot, the depth was right, the bit was through the skull.36

Ellen now had a long wire that was inserted into the helmet. More wire went into the slot then the slot was long. The wire was inside Claire's head.37

Claire didn't feel the wire. The brain doesn't feel. But Claire was terrified. This was nightmare stuff.38

This was stupid horror movie stuff, but it was Claire who in this movie. It was Claire going alone down the basement steps as the audience yelled at the screen for her to stop.39

Claire had something foreign in her brain, and what she feared was worse than dying.40

The other woman took over from Ellen. She connected an electrical lead to the wire that was inside Claire's head.41

Claire felt nothing. The woman did something to the wire, Claire saw a cascade of stars. Adjustment after adjustment was made.42

Claire was in the flames of hell. She was screaming again, louder then before.43

The flames went away. Without the flames, Claire didn't have the strength to maintain the screaming.44

She pleaded.45

Now Claire smelled oranges. The world was made of oranges, she never smelled anything so strong before.46

Then the smell was gone. And so was the fear.47

"Claire, I want you to lie perfectly still," the woman said. "Do you understand?" the woman said. "Only move your eyes to answer me."48

Claire didn't nod her head or say a word. She raised her eyes up and down.49

"I think she's ready. Let her go."50

The hands all went away.51

"Claire, I want you to remain absolutely still. Do you understand?"52

Claire used her eyes to answer.53

The woman stood back. Ellen was there, with a huge ax. The head of the ax was wicked looking, with an edge so sharp it hurt just looking at it. Ellen raised the ax high over her head and swung down at Claire's face.54

Claire didn't move. The club stopped inches from her face. Claire didn't even flicker her eyelids.55

"She's ready."56

Ellen was there. She pulled back her hair, to show Claire the tiny little scar that was there, a few years old.57

"Claire, I didn't know that this would be done to you. I was told not to remember.58

"But Claire, they will keep their word. You will have this fabulous paying job for the next two years. You will have lots of money, and you'll spend some wonderful time with your family. You and your husband are going to have a couple of honeymoon years all over again."59

"Here, let me help you get up." And Ellen helped Claire to her feet.60

Mr. D was calling for everybody's attention.61

"We at the Dolcett Corporation have our traditions, and the most important relationship to sustenance.62

Our special relationship to the feeding, and its relationship to us is what distinguishes us, defines us, makes us unique.63

"So, in keeping with that tradition, Ladies and gentlemen, I present Ellen."64

Ellen stepped forward.65

"Thank you, Mr. Dolcett. I hope I do a good job."66

Claire was with Ellen the entire time she was prepared. Claire took part in washing Ellen.67

Ellen was made as clean as she could be, inside and out.68

The metal spit was brought out, carried by Mr. Dolcett himself. He started the process by asking Claire to tongue Ellen's anus.69

This was different then when Claire had first eaten Ellen's ass. Claire had been changed. She didn't think about what she had been asked. Of course she was going to lick out Ellen's asshole.70

This was something Claire wanted to do. She wanted to do it because licking Ellen there was now what Claire wanted.71

Also, there was obeying. Claire would get great pleasure by the act of obeying the commands given her. And the things asked of Claire, now were all things she wanted to do anyway.72

Claire's tongue went over the very clean anus. She licked and probed it, making her friend relax and loose.73

Mr. Dolcett tapped Claire's shoulder, then placed the tip of the spit in Ellen's anal opening.74

A group of woman took over. Some helped Ellen keep her ass in high position as other women worked the spit and pushed it deeper into her body.75

The whole time, Claire was kneeling next to Ellen's face.76

"That's where I knelt when my old boss was spited," Ellen said to her former office manager.77

"Oh, Claire, she was great, stayed alive for the complete spitting, and was alive for most of what happened later.78

"Claire, I'm going to be looking for you, and I won't be able to talk, but I'll try to keep moving my eyes as long as I can, as long as I'm conscious.79

"Please, watch my eyes, because you'll have to announce when I'm gone."80

Ellen moaned.81

"They're at the top of the descending colon. They're going to push through into the intestines and organs. Some women die at this point. Please stay close."82

Claire told her friend that she would stay by her, she wouldn't leave.83

The spit was pushed into the organs. A sonogram was used to see where the spit was. The alignment was good, and the spit had entered the lungs.84

"Oh," Ellen moaned. "They did a good job. I can feel the air coming out of the holes of the spit filling my lungs. I have a good chance of lasting for a long time."85

Mr. Dolcett nodded to Ellen and Claire.86

"They're ready for the next push," Ellen said to Claire. "I won't be able to talk after that.87

"It's time for last words."88

"I want to thank Mr. Dolcett and the company," Ellen said, loud enough for everybody to hear. It took great effort to speak around the pain of the spit impaling her body.89

"It was great to work for you. It was always great, every moment."90

Then Ellen looked at Claire. She spoke barely above a whisper.91

"Claire, the best part was to be able to work with you. I knew you'd be great, be my replacement. I'm proud of you."92

Then Ellen nodded to Mr. Dolcett.93

"I love you," Ellen whispered to Claire.94

The spit was given a great push, and it came up the lungs into the throat. Claire saw the point of the spit deep in Ellen's mouth. She lifted her friend's head to align with the spit, and it come out Ellen's mouth.95

Ellen would not be able to speak anymore. Ellen blinked her eyes and looked directly at Claire.96

"I love you too," Claire said. "I will never forget you," she whispered.97

Then in a loud voice, Claire said, "She alive, she's still conscious."98

They went onto the roof of the penthouse. Ellen was carried on her spit, held high above everybody's head.99

A cooking pit was in the center of the open area, surround by screens to prevent anyone with telescopes from watching what was happening.100

Ellen was placed over the fire, and slowly turned.101

A wide flat collar was placed around her neck, to protect her head from the flames. This would also help Ellen stay alive for as long as she could. Ellen had been a regional vice president, a top executive of the Dolcett Corporation. The features of her head had to be saved. Her preserved head would go to the national hall that held the head of the other top women executives. Ellen would be with her old boss again.102

Ellen's skin was almost as black as Claire's when Claire saw the last movement of her friend's eyes. She hadn't blinked for a long time, but the eyes, their focus was always right on Claire. And they would lower and raise every once in a while as Ellen took in all her friend's body.103

The eyes had remained fixed on Claire for a long time. Claire counted to herself, and when she reached a hundred, she moved out of the direction of Ellen's stare to see if the eyes would follow.104

When Ellen's eyes didn't move, Claire said goodbye to her friend and boss. Claire knew she was the last thing Ellen got to see, and hope that pleased her friend.105

"She's gone," Claire called out.106

Ellen was nearly done when Claire made the announcement.107

Ellen would be ready to come off the fire within fifteen minutes. Everyone remarked at what a good job she had done of staying with them for as long as she did.108

The men took Ellen off the fire. She was taken to the carving table. The head was carefully removed and put into the preserving solution. The container was transparent so everyone could see Ellen's face. Claire stood close by her former boss, watching her face, trying to see in her eyes what the last moment of being was like.109

The look on Ellen, it reminded Claire how she felt after giving birth to her daughter. She knew she must has looked a mess, but her husband told her she never seen her looking so beautiful.110

Ellen, there was the ordeal of the flames on her face, but also a beauty. Ellen's face had the look of satisfaction that comes with achieving something long sought.111

A cut of meat was presented to Claire. It was on of the first cuts, a slice of Ellen's breast. This was the first time Claire tasted Ellen this way, but it wasn't the first time she had eaten Ellen.112

Claire realized that she was glad that she and Ellen got to make love.113

A thousand memories of working with Ellen over the passed two or so years went through Claire's mind.114

Now Claire was in charge. She would have hard work ahead of her. Claire just knew she'd do a good job for the company.115

And it wouldn't be all work. In the next two years, Claire would spend some wonderful time with her husband and daughter. Christmas was going to be so good, and the vacations they'd take during the next two summers...116

It would be sad, in two years, when with a word said, Claire would begin moving away from her family. They would fight, and breakup. But it would be quick. Five to nine months the breakups usually take. Her daughter would be upset when mommy wouldn't ask for custody or even visitation. The reason given would be the job. The family would receive generous child support from Claire's paycheck.117

Then it would be Claire's turn. When the divorce was final, it would be Claire's turn to take a two week vacation. She would go to a south sea island, a special place kept isolated from the rest of the world by the Dolcett corporation. The indigenous people still maintained ancient ways.118

As Ellen had done the last two weeks while on her vacation, Claire would do new and exciting things every day. There would be feast every evening, and sex with someone new every night.119

The feasts, Claire would taste again the meat she was eating for the first time tonight.120

Claire went back to the carving table for another slice. Mr. Dolcett himself was serving. He had the coat, shirt and tie of his suit still on, an wore a big apron, with the cartoon of a spitted girl roasting on a fire. Mr. Dolcett was naked from the waist down, and one of the leather clad girls was knelling at his feet, servicing his cock. She was straddling another girl, sitting on the girl's face as she felated Mr. Dolcett.121

"Ellen turned out great," Mr. Dolcett said. "I'm very proud of her."122

Then he took his serving fork and carving knife and asked what part Claire would like.123

Claire said to wait a moment, she kissed Mr. Dolcett, tasted the taste of the meat he had just eaten, tasted Ellen still on him mouth. Claire knelt down and kissed the girl sucking Mr. Dolcett's cock, then kissed his cock too. Together with the leather girl, Claire work Mr. Dolcett, giving him a two girl blowjob.124

And Claire thought of Ellen as she sucked the President's cock.125

Ellen had done a remarkable job. Tonight had gone without a hitch. Not every transition had gone as smoothly as this one. But tonight everything had gone right. In two years, Claire would be back from the vacation, her marriage ended, and time for her assistant to take over Claire's job. Claire would make the proposition, leaving out certain important details.126

There were contingencies if everything didn't go as smoothly. If Claire misjudged her replacement and the job was turned down, another would be offered the job. The party might get delayed, but it would happen.127

Claire had been cooperative until the helmet. Sometimes the replacement would raise objections earlier. Then the girls in leather would show they were there for more then show. The replacement would be presented to the helmet sooner, and the adjustment made.128

Ellen had chosen well, with Claire cooperating up until it was time to begin cooking Ellen.129

That was the latest for the adjustment to be made.130

The tiny hole in Claire's forehead had scabbed over. In a few days, skin would cover it, like it had for Ellen and every other women in the penthouse offices.131

Mr. Dolcett was coming, and the leather girl was taking the spewing cock from Claire's mouth so she could get some of his sperm.132

Claire straighten up and stood up next to Mr. Dolcett.133

"Ellen thought very high of you," he said.134

"This was a big night for her, and she did a great job. She's set a high standard for you and the others who will follow to meet."135

Claire agreed.136

"It's been a big night for you too," Mr. Dolcett said. "A lot has happened, and a lot is going to happened. But you don't have to think about tonight for awhile. Think about the new job. Think about how the money will do things for you and your family. Think about the good things you can now afford, think about the vacations your family will take. I don't want you to think about this night for at least two years."137

And with that suggestion, Claire didn't think about that night for a long time.138

The End.