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"Charles, please let me go." Emma said between long deep breathes as her face flushed. Her own thoughts solely on the pistoning cock Esme experienced. Right before she was rudely pulled out she had discovered something interesting. Esme had wrapped the real memory, the memory Emma saw, in a fake memory where Nick simply dominated a halfway descent prostitute. It appeared even Esme was a bit ashamed by her actions that night.

Emma's thoughts were once again interrupted by a soft, but stern voice in her mind, "Emma dear, we do not intentionally enter a normal humans mind, they can be fragile and easily..."

"He had information I needed for my safety and I didn't trust him to give it to me honestly. I saw the two floozies by his side and decided he wasn't a good person. It was a mistake I think. I won't enter his mind again." Emma retorted. The final two sentence leaking into her vocal cords and heard by Nick.

Nick raised an eyebrow as he turned to look at the two mutants, unknowingly seeing two of the most powerful people on the planet. He had a slight thought at what might have happened before he heard that final sentence and nearly lost his shit when he did hear it. Slowly he turned to the masked wheelchaired man and said, "Thank you, I think. Though I doubt she would have caused any harm. I doubt there is anything I have done which could have made her hate me. If she was looking at what I think she was, she may actually end up liking parts of me." That last sentence was made as Nick turned and threw a suggestive wink at the tall blonde. MJ and Felicia merely watched from the side as there master spoke, neither quite knowing the topic of discussion.

"You are welcome, it has less to do with what she felt though and more the fact she used her powers on you without permission from you." Charles said before he threw a stern gaze at Emma, "But I think she won't try it again, I will be leaving soon, I have met with an old friend and finished me reason for being here. I do wish you a pleasant evening."

"Well thank you sir, she does have my permission to experience that any time she wants, whether in my mind, or in reality." Nick said as he handed Ms. Frost his card, "Call me to get crowned."

"Thank you again, I do agree consent is a must in this day and age." Nick said as he tugged on the two leashes in his hand and draped his left arm around MJ's shoulder, his eye never leaving Emma Frost. He could see how rapid her breathing had become in the time she had entered his mind until now. Despite the dim light he could see the flushed face, the droplets of sweat. He swore he could smell her pussy juices.

As the man wheeled off, Nick turned to Emma and said, "Consent is such an important thing to have. Once I have consent, I do like to take charge of a whore until I hear the magic safety word, I think Diamonds would be a perfect safe word for you. I like to start with a good throat fucking, some hard fucking, maybe a tit job if the woman has the assets," Nick paused as he wrapped his other arm around Felicia and gripped a breast of each of his bitches before continuing, "It is always fun to turn a woman into a fantastic three-holed slut. You want to be one Ms. Frost? I may not have a third leash with me, but if you drop to the floor right now and kiss my shoe, I might make all your fantasies true."