#colonialqueen

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@colonialqueen / @sincolonialqueen 

Satya had been assigned as the lead architect for Tricell’s new office building, as the suits in charge were made aware of Tricell’s “special needs” and trusted Satya to stay quiet on the subject. Satya was no stranger to the less-than-standard specifications that her patrons accommodated and stifled her objects to the legality of it. 

What did irritate her was that woman that was overseeing it. Excella Gionne. Satya hated clients that micromanaged the construction beyond when her consultations and notifications. It was a stressful few weeks and the two bickering had only gotten worse, but they had agreed to talk things out to try and diffuse the tension. A few glasses of wine later, and Satya found herself laid out on Excella’s desk, the businesswoman leaning over her and kissing her aggressively. Turned out part of their bickering was just sexual tension as Satya kissed her back and let Excella grope her. Drunk and horny, Satya was easily able to slip into subspace, letting Excella take control and letting her do as she pleased within her boundries.

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Starter for @nobodyofsparks

“Arlene, dear.. You should visit me more often like this.” Excella smiled as she placed down her glass of wine. The two women were enjoying a drink at the balcony of the director’s villa covered by a sun umbrella to give them cover from the burning afternoon sun. “I have missed you.”

It had been months since they had seen each other and Excella was pleased to have her as her guest. Gazing out to the endless savanna she could see a car driving away with the rest of her house staff. She and Arlene were left alone at the villa so that no one would trouble them.. Nor would they have to care about the presence of others.

“So what brings you here?”

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Bad End Me (For Widowmaker and Excella Gionne)

Send ‘Bad End Me’ for my muse to do just that to your muse, giving them a lewd Bad End.

Wile Excella got to have her fun with Widowmaker while the assassin was on lone to her from Talon, eventually the group would send Widow’s normal attendant to perform her usual procedures to keep Widowmaker under control. It was stressful for a time, unsure if their affair would remain secret, but eventually Doctor Moira would find out from Widow’s neurons that she had been having intense sex often. What was unexpected by Excella was that Moira was also a massive pervert, and instead of informing the leaders of Talon about the affair, she would have a little fun with this new development.

Excella gagged as Widowmaker used her cock to fuck the CEO’s throat with Moira recording it, filming naked and groping herself with her free hand. A simple procedure allowed Moira to make Widowmaker’s libido skyrocket and bring out her dominant side, pointing the assassin at her new lover and flipping the tables on their relationship. After several minutes of thrusting into Excella’s mouth, Widowmaker pulled her head up against her hips, forcing Excella to deepthroat for some time as cum shot down her throat. Eventually Widowmaker pulled out, leaving Excella light-headed from a lack of air and the taste of Widow’s cum.

While Excella was in a daze, Widow lifted her up and laid her across her own desk, reaching underneath the dress to pull the woman’s panties down enough to slip her still-hard cock into her pussy. As Widow fucked her addled lover, Moira continued filming, free hand reaching down to play with her own pussy. The doctor would end up having her climax, dripping down cum onto the office carpet, before Widow got to cum again and collapsed into one of the lounge couches, continuing to film as she came down.

Widow had her way with Excella bent over the desk, gripping her hips and shoulder to hold her in place and take the punishment. How many times Excella had cum already, it was hard to tell, but when Widow have a hard and deep thrust, filling Excella with strand after strand of cum, it definitely elicited another one from the CEO. 

“Widow, off!” Moira ordered, Widow growling as she stepped away once she finished to let her get a shot of Excella’s pussy dripping with Widow’s cum. “Hehehe. I think that I have everything I need.” Moira said, closing up the camera and beginning to dress. “Widow, you can continue. I’ll be back later to adjust your parameters back to normal. Have as much fun as you like in the mean time.” She instructed, Widowmaker grinning as she loomed over Excella once again and pulling her down off the desk to have her way with her while Moira walked out of the room.

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“Arlene Sauvageon.” The name of the blonde rolled off her tongue as it was repeated with genuine interest towards her person. She wasn’t exactly familiar with the Sauvageon family nor their history but she had read about them, after all they were respectable part of the upper class.

Excella let out a laugh as the other went straight for the pleasantries. “You have done your homework.” A smile took over her features as she raised her glass before tasting a hefty sip from it. The Italian had great tolerance for alcohol and was rarely swayed by it anymore unless it being something stronger.

The director would place her hand on hers. “As the representative of Tricell I welcome you to Africa.” She would give the blonde a slight squeeze before removing her hand and placing it back on her hip. “If the price is right I’m sure we can provide you the land you need.” The most of the area in the neighboring area was owned by Tricell but they had no real interest in it except for selling it forward to their possible business partners.

Her smile would shift into a grin prompted by the compliment. “Flattery won’t get you anywhere.” It wasn’t true. Flattery would get you everywhere with Excella. “But please, do not stop. Compliment from women like you are like a drug, something I can’t get enough of.”

Another sip from her drink and the glass was almost empty already. “Though if you are bored as a host of this party it is my duty to entertain you, miss Arlene.” The ravenette would glance over the blonde with little shame or attempt to hide her interest towards her. “Would you like to continue our conversation somewhere else or shall I order you something from the menu?”

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🚄 - "As requested, I'm here in person. What is it that you want?"

“Ah, the man with no name.” The director smiled upon seeing him. The man had entered her private cabin that consisted of the office that the two of them were in and the bedroom behind the closed door. “It’s a pleasure to meet you at last.. After hearing so much about you.”

The Italian would stand up from her seat and circled the office desk to come and greet him. She reached out with her arm for a handshake, or a kiss, depending him. “I presume you already know who I am.”

“I need your services.” She confessed and then gestured towards the suitcase that was placed on her desk. “In it you will find the instructions for your mission and the intel you need.” Stepping aside she allowed him to open it and go through the papers within. “The jewel is a gesture of goodwill. ” Excella had prepared all the necessary information for his task to succeed, along with an unrefined blood diamond, and placed it in the case. “I need you to get rid of a group of criminals who slow down our operations in the area.”

The woman would step closer and circle him. Her lingering gaze went over his features while her smile turned into a grin. “A man of your talents should have no trouble with the insurgents.. I’m sure.” Her hand moved idly over his upper back and shoulder. “Now.. Name your price, Assassin.” She demanded. “What payment you wish for doing this deed?”

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The train had been brought to a halt at the borderline checkpoint. Unlike the rest of the Tricell’s staff the director had the pleasure to travel in her own cabin that consisted from a bedroom and an office. They had come to this country to study and explore the possibilities of the cyber world within the vast network they had created.. The world that was accessed with one’s own mind instead of physically being there. She herself had a personal intrest for it and had high hopes of adapting and bringing the secrets of this technology back with her.

There had been some commotion in the ranks of the Asian division of Tricell among other legal problems and so this task was entrusted to the director of the African division. She watched from the window of her office how the soldiers had a heated discussion with a peculiar woman who soon had the men back down and return to their posts while she and her company boarded the train instead to do the checkup. Maybe they were part of a law enforcement? Something felt off about the situation.

In preparation the Italian took out her passport and visa to place them side by side on her desk. Soon after the door of her cabin was pushed open and the woman she had seen before stepped in.

She would stay in her seat but turned to face the officer. “I’m admired that my visit gets the attention it demands but this is highly irregular.” The director would gesture the papers on her desk and only then introduce herself “Excella Gionne, the director of the Tricell’s African division.. But I assume you already know that.”

There was a brief pause before she asked “What is the meaning of this?”

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The train made it’s way through the neighboring savanna as the cityscape was left behind and gave room to the wilderness. Even with the newest technology crossing the huge distances of this continent still took a day or longer to reach the destination if the tracks were clear. The setting sun flooded through the window making the heat reach the interior even with the air conditioning on. The dining car was filled with investors, members of the board and other guests of the company. The car wasn’t reserved for them but the common folk knew well enough to stay out during their festivities anyway.

“You are not with Tricell, are you?” The director approached the unfamiliar face who stood by the window. The Italian beauty held two glasses of champagne in her hands. “Are you part of the supervisory committee?” She inquired as she stopped to stand beside the stranger and offered her a glass.

“May I ask for your name?” She asked but didn’t bother to introduce herself in return as Excella imagined that she already knew exactly who she was.