To the Apartment

Flint drove to the address which the Baroness as Annie Jones had said was her home. Which turned out to be in a massive building. The doorman smiled at Annie in the same way which Flint and the others under her perfume did, letting him understand how she was living here as they entered the elevator. Once inside the building, she wrapped her arm around his back as she laid her hand on his ass. She asked him, "You see how I made all of the staff and owners of this building as well as a number of financial backers in the town under my power. You don't have a problem that I have made so many people love me, transform them into potential lovers? "

"No. I want whatever makes you happy. From **** to my suicide to even being used as a sex toy by anyone else for your pleasure... anything you desire will make me happy. Anything you don't desire, I will remove as quickly as possible." he said as he moved his own hand to her body, squeezing her tight tone ass in her hands lovingly. Looking at her as she looked at him, "I live to serve, my Empress."

She smiled as she asked, "Why call me Empress? My code name is Baroness."

His answer, "Your file mentions your name or one of them as Anastasia Cisarovna. Cisarovna is another way to say Empress and it is more suited to who you are. What you are destinied to become, Darling."

"You know... you are right. I am an Empress. But you know so much about me, and I know so little about you. Not even your name."

"My name is Dashiell Faireborn or whatever you want it to be. Born Wichita, Kansas. Warrant Officer. Rhodes Scholar with a degree in English Literature. Top honors in Airborne, Ranger, Special forces and Flight Warrant Officer schools." he told her of some of his life, wanting to impress her with his life so he could remain close to her. The elevator stopped and the Baroness used a key in a special slot to open the door of what had to be a penthouse apartment.

They entered a room, decorated in the style of Eastern European nobility. In the hall, stood a beautiful woman in a fetish latex french maid outfit. The blond haired woman with love in her eyes for the new Empress said, "What is you command, my mistress? This worthless servant lives to fulfill your commands."

"Is everything prepared for my guess, Fifi?" asked the woman as she removed the false skin mask and wig, revealing the true face of the black haired vixen. Contacts replaced by her sexy glasses.

"Yes, mistress. You desire me to help your guest get ready?" said the submissive maid, as bowed her head.

"Dress him and prepare him for tonight. Nanette will prepare me." said Anastasia, as she walked elsewhere in the apartment. Fifi guided Flint to a room, where a suit which had been prepared.

Understanding what was to happen, he was surprised to have the maid aid in stripping him. Redressing him in a black speedo, white dress shirt, black dress pants and jacket, black shows, and a black bow tie. The final touch was a black beret, with the symbol of a white shield with a black horse headed Knight chess piece on it.

Fifi spoke, "The mistress will be in the dining room. I will escort you there."