Chapter 11 by Zeebop

Does Tyrell Take Her Downstairs, or Does Lois Have To Convince Him Some More?

Tyrell Takes Lois Downstairs Before She Can Change Her Mind

"Alright," the Black man said. "Let's go. Before I change my mind."

Tyrell stood, and Lois Lane stood up with him...a little too fast, as her balance momentarily slipped. His strong arm caught her about the waist, steadied her...and didn't let her go as he steered her toward the elevator. The reporter rapidly worked up a plan, of how she was going to present herself, to pass as a drunken woman interested in doing porn...

...and Tyrell thought hard and fast too, about how he could get his victim downstairs without raising her suspicion. He kept his warm hand on her hip, and hoped that wasn't too much. If she fought him, if she bolted, then he had wasted a pill for nothing. Sweat trickled down his ribs as he tried to play it cool. This bitch was halfway to being a bimbo already, but she didn't know it yet. Tyrell counted the steps as they approached the elevator...

...and then the reporter's heel caught in a crack in the floor and snapped.

Instinctively, Tyrell's other arm came up to catch her as Lois fell forward. For his trouble, he got a palm-full of tit...and Lois Lane groaned instinctively as her breast, which had begun to swell from the influence of the ****, filled his palm. Tyrell had to resist the urge to simply drag the reporter to the elevator...it was so close...but he didn't want to make a scene. Too many witnesses for that.

"Can you walk?" he asked.

"Yeah...just...give me a minute!" Lois clung to his arms as she steadied herself, and then hobbled forward, one heel gone. "I think I drank that last cocktail too fast...I've got the spins..."

You got more than that, Tyrell thought as he caught the eye of the security guy in front of the elevator as gave a little nod. Automatically, the black-shirted goon tapped the button, and the freight elevator's door rolled open.

"It's okay," Tyrell lied, as he let Lois lean on him so that they could walk into the elevator. "You can sit down once you're downstairs."

Sit down on some big black cock, stupid bitch, Tyrell thought to himself as, once he and Lois were in the cage, the doors closed...