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Spiralling to the Top (P) -Ladydark/ChrisGabriel-

Ladydark

Ladydark

The minds master
Joined
Jan 18, 2012
Location
Canada
Jeremy Had been working this job for almost ten years now, and it was the same thing every day, get coffee, 3 milk 2 sugar and a raspberry shot, check the emails and set and schedule appointments for his boss. He was sick of it, he could be doing so much more, and every time he put in for promotion he was turned down. 'You're too valuable to lose' his boss would tell him, he'd get a small pay increase instead, but it wasn't enough anymore, he should be running this company.

The company, he looks up at the tall 30 story building and sighs, he worked on the top few floors. His boss was the CEO of the company, the head offices of a popular hotel chain. She inherited the job from her father, that's right, SHE, his boss was a woman. Now don't get him wrong, he had no problems with women having successful high-paying jobs, just his boss, she could be a handful. He did almost everything for her, all she had to do was handle the meetings and sign papers, and she got to go home early everyday to be with her family. Whereas he had to stay late most nights to get all her paperwork in order and forms typed up to be signed the next day. He was sick of it and it was time for a change.

While heading into the building, he noticed a kid had dropped a comic book, he picked it up but the kid was long gone with their parent. He was about to toss it when he saw the ad on the back, he looked it over and suddenly had an idea, this would be his revenge. The back of the comic had an ad for hypnotic glasses, "CONTROL YOUR FRIENDS" was the slogan. Now he knew the glasses were fake, but hypnosis was very real, he tossed the book and headed upstairs, now knowing just how to get back at his boss.
 
Clara Anna or Mrs. Glerose worked hard to keep the Hotel chain working. Shuffling personels, arranging for renovations, permits, and keeping a leading place in front of any opposition. Getting businnesses to send their people to their hotels... And making sure any online travel site had the best offers and reviews.

Mr. Glerose was in the real estate businness, and not just locally, so he was working more than his wife, and get to travel at least three times as much as her - no surprise that their marriage was more close to long distance relationship.

The children at least was old enough to care for themselves if needed, but being teenagers they sometimes really could cause problems for their mother, or just need her attention. She just needed the time away from businnes to downwind, and to get more comfortable. At home she was usually in sweats, and anyone meeting her won't know it, for she sometimes visited their hotels dressed like a doxy. No need for be on Undercover Boss, she was sometimes doing it alone.

Clara Anna was promoting the Hotel chain by dressing in their uniform whenever more sophisticated dress was not needed, and while it made her look like one of the dozen hotel managers, - and somewhat resembling their porters too -, she was easily distinguished by the five stars on her shoulders, a General of the Army on other names... Unfortunate that she was trying to downplay her breasts to look more uniform...

She even insisted that her collegues use her name, Clara Anna, and not her husbands, so if anyone calling her Mrs. Glerose was surely an outsider, or not close enough to the top.

For the last six years she was the CEO, and proud of it, even before her father Mr. Ptolemay passed her the leadership she was working in the hotels, from her teens, working up the ladder. She still went to visit the Hotel annually where she became the manager and got her fourth star...
 
Stepping off the elevator and onto the top floor, Jeremy headed down the hall towards her office, she was always in early, he knocks once before stepping inside like always. "Morning Clara... You have 3 meetings today and a conference call with managers from England, Canada and Japan... I also need you to sign these sometime today..." He sets the coffee and a stack of papers down on her desk, he smiles slightly at her and straightens up his shirt. "Will there be anything else Clara... I have a few more papers to type up..." In truth he was going to be researching a few hypnosis techniques to use on his boss, he wanted everything to be ready before he tried it out.
 
"Morning, Jeremy. Okay, please ring me ten minutes before every meeting, as usual." Clara Anna was straightening the papers on her desk, accepting the new ones with a smile. "No, thank you, Jeremy, I will be okay until after the first meeting, I think." she dismissed him, already scaning over the papers.

The meetings would be about finding the next manager for a resort, as the present one was retiting, she had to put someone with real skills in his place, but then pulling someone from anothe place meant that he or she would need replacement too. And of course there was always people going to sabbaticals, and leaving th Hotel businnes...

So the second meeting was linked with the first, promotions, possible prize-givings, and of course what they should give as a share for their monetary partners.

Third meeting would be mainly brainstorming, they needed to come up with something new, interesting, maybe exciting to grab more people with more money to finance the upgrading of a simple resort into one with a spa...

The conference call was just an ugly bonus, with her counterparts from all around the world, contrary to what everyone thought, she was not the only bos, just the one to do it in like an nly person, and sign off papers. The four branch had board of directors, and yes, even she had to be sponsored by the American one. She was just lucky that they wanted to keep her in the top position. But that other three group wanted to have their own CEO, or at least have her under their control...
 
Jeremy had bin looking up and bookmarking different sites reguarding hypnotism, including one with a hypnotic video. He was reading on it when his watch went off, without looking away he picks up the phone and buzzes into her office "10 minute warning Clara... Meeting room 3... Do you need anything else?" He reads over the last paragraph while he waits for her answer, he'd need her to be in a dark quite room. He pulls over her appointment book and flips through a few days and grins when he finds one with her working late, she didn't do it often because of her family. He'd have one week to get everything ready, he bookmarks and closes the windows for now, he had things to get ready for the meetings. When he didn't get a reply back he knew to just go about the regular set up routine, water, tea, coffee and light snacks.
 
"Just the usual, Jeremy.." was the only reply, but it was a friendly and warm voice and least. Clara Anna was really busy the whole day, wanting to finish early, so after the conference call she started packing, and as the third meeting was over she said her good byes to everyone, going to the parking garage in the basement, and drove away.

If nothing unusual came up, she would have an ordinary week, and only had to plan the ball for their backers financing the upgrading of that simple resort into an exclusive spa. She had options, but interviewed even Jeremy if he would have any idea what to do for all those men... She had to wait for their wishes to fibalize the plans and the budget too.
 
It wasn't until the meetings were done that Jeremy was able to get back to him computer and his 'research', he was about to open them up when Clara exited her office early. He looks up "Heading home early Miss?" He didn't call her that often, but sometimes after a hard day. "I will think up some ideas tonight and have them ready for you tomorrow reguarding the financial ball..." He looks back to his computer as she starts for the parking garage, saying his good nights. Opening his windows again, he began to print the needed material to study and downloading the video to get it ready. Once everyone had left for the night, he headed to the presentation room to see if it would suite his needs. "This should do fine with a few minor alterations..." Doing what he could that night, moving tables and chairs to one end of the room, and closing all the curtains. He locked it up after and put a 'temporarily out of use' sign on the door, sure to keep others out. He packs up and heads home after that, he had notes to type up and ideas to go over for tomorrow, he had to keep everything normal until it was time to strike.

The next morning he had the meeting notes all typed and on her desk, along with her coffee and a list of ideas for the ball. He'd gone over past event notes to see what they had enjoyed and put a spin on them. He suggested a more modern dance setting with buffet style food and drinks, with a live guest band. He was looking to draw in new and younger money. He was at his desk again doing his own research while she looked everything over, it was a slow day with only a few calls. He was looking up the best way to get her into the room, it seemed that drugging was the preferred choice.
 
Clara Anna was her usual friendly but stern self, nodding at Jeremy, and looking through his ideas too, but as he would come to start the planning, the Boss Lady kept only the buffet with the live band, changing the setup for something classic... She did not felt that she owed him an explanation, but later that day the guest list turned up on the passworld protected shared folder, with the notation that it was still under changes... and it contained more old fashionedpeople, that would make it more of a gentlemen's club like feeling if it became the final version. For says it did not changed much, just the names, adresses, getting shortened as the already dead was removed.
 
Jeremy was a bit upset when he was looking over the semi-final drafts for the event, ah had asked for his advice only to disregard it all! He tried several times to have her change it back, gently, and to add a few younger names to the list, all without success. So he kept to normal for the next few days, during that time he had managed to acquire the drugs needed to get her alone. He had also finished taping all the curtains down so no light got in and thanked anyone listening up above that the room was already soundproofed. He stopped what he was doing and opened his drawer, looking at the small vile, he'd slip it into her tea once everyone was gone for the night. "Everything is all set for tonight..."

He enters her room with her lunch after a soft tap on the door, he walks in and sets it on her desk, by her tone on the phone he could tell she was talking to her kids, she normally did when she was staying late. He sets the tray down and picks up a stack of papers to be filed, he nods to her turns to leave, stopping by the door. "Where would you like dinner from tonight..."
 
Lost in the phone call and trying to be a good mother Clara Anna just gestured that she would have that answer later, not knowing at the moment... Then she stayed n the phone to assure her daughter that she indeed loves her, even if it would be her big brother to babysit the teen.

Finishing with her call, the CEO smiled, leaning back with a sigh, before she straightened her uniform and returned to the papers. A little bit later she stood up to strech, and start on her lunch...

It would be a long day... Later on she planed to order some fast food just this time... maybe Chinese... But she dutifully would finish with all the papers already on her table or in her mail.

But would ask for a green tea while she waited for her dinner after five o'clock, the lower levels emptying, the upper management already gone.
 
Jeremy left her office without an answer and returns to his desk, he'd finish up the last of the paperwork for the day and file things away. He politely said goodnight to everyone who passed his desk as usual, he was friendly with most of the staff on the floor. Once he was sure anyone who could bother them was gone for the night, he gets up from his desk to go make his boss her tea, the vile in his pocket. He makes it just as she likes it before adding the contents of the vile and stirring slowly, it was a colourless and tasteless sleeping drug. He picks up the tray and carries it into her office, setting it down and pouring her a glass. "As you were busy, I ordered our normal meal... It should be here in about an hour... Buzz if you need anything Miss..." He smiles softly and exits the room, sitting at his desk.
 
"Thank you, Jeremy." Clara Anna took the cup, then leaned back in her leather chair to relax a little before she either ate dinner - maybe even with Jeremy as it sometimes happened - or got back to the paperwork until the food arrived.

She was nodding off with her cup in her lap with her two hands, when Jeremy looked on her later.
 
After giving her the tea, Jeremy went to get the room ready, he set the chair up and qued the video up on the projector. He finds her falling asleep when he checks on her after, he smirks slightly and heads into the room. He gently takes the cup from her and helps her up, letting her lean on him as he lead her into the other room. "Just relax Clara... I have a presentation for you..." He helps her into the chair and gently ties her down, restraining her head to face the screen. "Please enjoy it..." He sets the movie to play and leaves the room, the soft music and hypnotic patterns of the video were meant to relax and put her in a heavily suggestive state.
 
Clara Anna was waking up only slightly, enough to realize it was Jeremy... Safe, and sleepy, she wondered what could have happened, but the walk did not cleared her head enough to fight back. She only started to try push him away and get up, when he started to tie her down. Wak as a kitten, she was waking up more... but still feeling weak and her head was clouded. "What... presentation? Where.... Why are you..." even her tongue was weak and her mouth full of cotton.
 
He ignored her ramblings as he left the room, the video beginning to play, he closes the door and locks it just in case. He heads to the breakroom to wait for their food, he had ordered it to make everything look normal the next day. He puts on some coffee and takes a seat to relax as he waits, surfing the web on his chine unthing the delivery man shows up. He meets the man at the elevator after getting the message from security downstairs, he pays and thanks him, he pops in on her on his ways back.
 
She was realising it was no presentation soon enough, but somehow she can't stop staring at it... Squirming in the ropes, soon Clara Anna finds herself slowing down, and not caring. Then she was not even thinking any more, just staring at the patterns, hear the music... and get relaxed. The relaxation part was a godsend after the last week, making he stressed CEO finally release the stress, with a sigh. Her mind slowly shut down of any conscious thoughts.
 
Jeremy smirks at what he sees and quickly goes to sets the food down, he returns and shuts the sound off, allowing the visuals to keep her attention. He stands by the chair and looks at her, she was calm and staring at the screen, her face and body relaxed. He reaches out and slowly removes her bonds, they were no longer needed, once free he steps back a bit. "Clara... When in this state... Mine is the only voice you hear... Nod your head if you understand me..." He crosses his arms and waits for her response.
 
The woman's head almost fall off, as she slowly nods, but it seems she had no muscle flexed to stop in time. But she returns her head just as slowly in the right position, seemingly without any problem or pain, just... not very cordinated.
 
"Very good... Now for a few instructions..." He pulls up another chair and sits by her, making sure she can still see the screen as he spoke to her. "From now on, whenever you see me... You become aroused... When you say my name, a joint of pleasure will run through your body... This will all happen unconsciously... Tell me you understand..." He watches her closely, he didn't want to start her off with anything too big or complicated.
 
"I do... understand...." Clara Anna's mind was in pieces, lazily swimming around her head was thoughts, memories, a part of her still asleep, some of her subconscious on the surface, more ready for access... But indeed, she was understanding what Jeremy was telling her.

Not that she was now seeing him, as she was still watching the screen. And she was not saying his name either. Maybe she was not even realizing that he was there, and speaking. But she was resting and relaxing, dazed and comfortable as parts of her personality swam in the disassociated cloud.
 
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