Emma takes it all in

"Y-yeah you're... you're right." Emma took a look at the women who surrounded her.

The hair and makeup artists and her PA's all just looked at each other and to the PA on the table and then back to Emma as if reaching the same conclusion. No matter what Liam did, in the long run, it was what they, women, desired. Regardless of what they currently thought or felt about the whole matter of Liam's existence, of the changes in society, in the future after the Universal Realization Event. None of it mattered when faced with Liam himself. No matter what Liam did, no matter how much their old self didn't like it, whether it was in accordance or not with their past belief or principle. None of it mattered when it was Liam who did it to them. They couldn't help themselves. Besides, not all was lost, Emma thought, it was a futile effort to ask, no, demand Liam to not be Liam. The whole feminist movement, their effort to be more equal, all of that can still go and be achieved, just not to this one man, just not Liam. Sure, that one man holds so much power over a gender, but there are still billions of men out there. Not only that, she herself as one of the most influential and powerful women out there can still try to use her own platform, her influence and her own power to push her ideals. That was not to mention she could still do the UN conference, and use that to influence others. So yes, all hope was not lost, as she still had so many ways to be the activist she was meant to be, the woman she wanted to be. She could still try and do it her way, regardless of how she was when she was with Liam.

She looked to Liam as Liam watched the women fixing themselves, as if they all reached some sort of agreement, "I.. uh.. thank you... and thank you for this conversation, for hearing my request. It really.. helps me get the picture." Emma Watson said, her words spoken as soft as she can with a grateful smile as Liam smirked back.

Emma couldn’'t help herself, as she once again just realized that in Liam's presence, it was hard to not get turned on and be a fuck toy that she was to him. All he needed to do was look at her, and she felt like she would be happy to just drop on the floor, open her mouth and legs and just let Liam truly **** her as he liked.

"We're also still grateful that you at least are going to hold back... as much as you can. Or want to. More so in Public, I hope." The celebrity added.

"Ah you know me, always willing to do my best to help women." Liam said jokingly, grinning as the personal assistant slowly got up on the table, trying to get her bearings. She tried to fix her suit and hair, wiping her makeup and glasses from Liam's **** earlier. Everyone just looked at the personal assistant as if waiting for her to say something, anything.

"I-i'm fine.. don't worry about it. A-and yeah, even though my life just flashed before me when, um, Mr. Liam treated me like... that. I-i'm still happy and grateful that he chose me to do that with." The PA said weak and withered, but Liam and the other women could tell from the way the woman looked and smiled that the PA was very happy to have been used by Liam like that, no matter how harsh Liam was on her, "It's my honor to serve, to be honest." the PA added as Emma nodded at her words.

The celebrity turned to look at the hair and makeup stylists, as well as the designers and personal assistant of hers that were currently surrounding her and the table she was at, "You can uh, go back to work everyone. Let's continue this conversation later, for now we still need to prepare for the event, as planned." She said, to which the whole room nodded, getting back to work.

While all of that continued, Emma herself was getting more turned on as her mind idly wondered how good it would be for Liam to just go all the way and use her as his personal cocksleeve, just as she had seen how the PA was used before, that maybe dying from his cock is not such a bad thing at all. But Emma knew that her work for HeForShe, her mission, her purpose as a celebrity feminist were not over just yet, she knew that there was so much more she could do and achieve to be able to change the world to what she wanted to, as well as what society wanted. Even with the changes she was facing in this new world she was in, and even though Liam could just do anything he wanted to her without fear or reprisal. Even after the ****, and humiliation, and after Liam's rude behavior and demeaning speech about the movement she stood for, she couldn't help but be grateful that she met and got to serve this unique man who held the key to the whole world of women and her own fate, for better or for worse.

In a way, she felt even more empowered as a woman, more in control than ever in the new world, because now she got to serve the only man that was deserving of the servitude and submission from every woman of this world—especially from her—and not any other men. Not that she would ever be submissive and let herself be lower than men. She knew with the exception of one man she, and all women, were still equal to men, and nothing could change that, and that fact gave her strength and hope. This was how it was meant to be. She thought to herself.