Rival Business woman.

The crowd settled in the club and Matilda started the auction as a hood was pulled over Christina's head to blind her to who was bidding for her. Matilda started and Gretchen raised her hand, starting the bid at one dollar. Next, Diana raised her hand, raising the bid to five dollars, and this went on until the price was at fifty dollars. A woman at the back stood and offered one hundred dollars and the room started to murmur but no one else bid, so Matilda banged her gavel on the wood plate, selling Christina to the businesswoman. The businesswoman paid and asked for the woman's story, and Matilda told her she was some sort of businesswoman who had come in. She was also told that Chloe had mistaken her for merchandise, so they went with it and put her up for sale. The businesswoman produce a collar and leash and locked it around Christina's neck, and then Christina was released from the apparatus and led out of the club via the back door.

The woman took Christina back to the office, but instead of going into her office, she led Christina down to the basement where she secured her to a post and cut away some of her bondage to reveal Christina's breasts. The woman walked around Christina's bound body, stroking her breasts and tweaking her nipples, getting a low moan from her victim. She went to a dressing room and changed into a red catsuit and black thigh boots, then head back to Christina with a crop in hand. She flicked at Christina's nipple with the crop, making Christina moan even more as the woman alternated between left and right. The woman was wondering who her victim was, having been told she was a businesswoman, after all she had seen Diana Knott at the auction, and she knew that she was the PA of Christina Hewson. She hoped that her victim was her rival, but she knew that Christina would never be caught in a situation like this, helpless and ****.

She decided to start to wrap her victim and began removing the tape from Christina's head layer by layer. She soon came down to the last layer, which revealed flesh coloured stoking covering her victim's head. Beneath the stocking she was gagged with more black tape and from the bulge her mouth was probably stuffed. Christina looked and as her eyes adjusted to the sudden light and despite the nylon covering her eyes, she recognised Nyssa Clavers standing before her. Nyssa looked at Christina closely until she could finely make out through the nylon and gag who she had before her. “Oh my Miss Christina Hewson. You look very ****, secured to my post and at my mercy. I have been dreaming of an opportunity like this, having you in my basement for me to use and break. Oh, we are going to have so much and if you behave I might even keep it secret, but one thing is for sure, eventually you will call me Mistress Clavers or Mistress Nyssa.”

Christina was shocked that she was here at the mercy of her rival. She also thought it was great now not only was Gretchen blackmailing her but now Nyssa. On top of that, there was the mystery blackmailer. Nyssa approached and started unwrapping her purchase, then with the collar still on her neck, she led Christina to the dressing room. She gave Christina a black mini dress, some black stockings and black shoes and told her to get dressed and Christina knowing she had **** dressed. What Christina did not realise was that the dress was a uniform until Nyssa handed her a white apron, white cuffs and a white hairband. “Oh my you make a cute maid Christina. I know you are thinking that I will have no evidence of your humiliation, but this basement has CCTV, so yes I have evidence. Please hold up your right hand and pose like a teapot, Christina” Christina raised her right arm and bent her left arm, placing it on her waist.

Nyssa smirked and had Christina follower her, handing her a duster and telling her to get to work dusting. Nyssa sat down smiling “The great Christina Hewson, my maid here cleaning my basement, how humiliated you must be right now. Remember that time I suggested that we should work together in business. You said that my company and I were not worthy of consideration, well tomorrow I am going to buy out your company and make you my secretary.” Nyssa then had a scowling Christina sweep the floor while continuing to belittle her, finally having Christina drop to her knees and crawl towards her. She had kicked off her boots to reveal her black pantihose souls. “Now, you silly bitch, start cleaning my sore feet with that stupid rude tongue of yours” Christina raised her head and started to lick the nylon covered sole before her mouth. Nyssa started to rub her breasts as Christina lick up and down her foot, letting out moans as she felt her pussy getting moist.

“It feels so wonderful to have such a powerful and respected rival worshipping my feet and to be honest the position suits you, Christina”. This treatment continued for an hour, then Nyssa had Christina change again into a latex catsuit complete with built is gloves and a leather corset wrapped around her waist. Nyssa removed the tape from Christina's mouth and saw the panties inside and smiled as she secured a latex belt around her mouth. She then took Christina to the bottom of the stairs and made her sit. Nyssa raised Christina's arms above her head and then tied them to the stair rail with white rope. She then tied Christina right leg thigh to ankle and did the same with her left leg. Christina was again helpless and unable to escape as she scowled at Nyssa, who was enjoying herself having dominion over her hated rival. “All these clothes you have been wearing, my company makes them, and you do fill them out wonderfully.”

The evening went on, with Christina left alone much of the time, until eventually Nyssa untied her and allowed her to dress in her own clothes before sending her home. “Remember tomorrow I will be coming to your office to take over your business and do not forget I have plenty of evidence of you humiliating yourself Christina. Maybe I should start calling you my nylon foot **** instead of Christina. Oh, I cannot wait to sit in your office in your chair with you under the desk sucking and licking my toes. Now go and be ready for tomorrow, ****” Christina left Nyssa's office building and had to hail a taxi to take her home, wondering what tomorrow would bring. When she got home, Gretchen was not there, and Christina sighed in relief as she could just clean up and then head to bed. She showered and just dropped on the top of the naked, falling into a restless sleep, waking up several times before finally going into a deeper sleep dreaming of sucking toes.