A Familiar Person

The voice continued, "Your orders are as followed..."

Later...

Natasha arrived at the secret cabin in the Hamptons, dressed in a overcoat covering her uniform. A latex red thing trimmed in gold, covering her bare sex. There was her metallic red and gold latex corset, which was laced to make her bust move up and out. Fingerless gloves in the same colour along with thigh boots with high stillito heels. Her make up as in similiar shades, with ruby red lips with gold flecks and red eye shadow with gold eyeliner. In her ears were ear pods, which connected to her Starkphone was giving her orders to her up to the last minute.

As the door opened for her, her new boss... lover and man of her dreams was there. Tony Stark smiled at her as he moved to embrace her as she kissed him with all of the love and desire which he deserved. He was a genius, a great leader, a greater lover, and was about to save the world from itself.

She stepped back and removed her coat to reveal herself in her full glory. She gave a sexy smile as she saluted him, "Natasha Stark, the Iron Widow, reporting for duty любовник. How can I... help you?"

As Natasha purred out the last sentence, Tony answered, "I can think of a few things I need help with... in the bedroom."

The billionaire had been thinking on how to control the super community, when he decided that perhaps it was time to win hearts and minds. By which he meant, alter hearts and minds to follow his lead. The **** of Clint had been the last straw, which was why he started his plan to use an improved mind control technique which had been developed from multiple forms into one of the best he had seen.

'Once the stress tests had been finished, Natasha was the obvious choice for the next move... which seems to be to my bedroom...'