Moira Regan swore and turned of the TV in her office. As the first female Governor of California she was already well on her way towards her goal, becoming the first woman President. When she first heard about the move to have women removed from the protection of the constitution and becoming possessions of men, she had laughed it off. Surely no one would take it seriously.

The last few months had shaken her complacency. Powerful political leaders had taken up the cause. Religious leaders and entertainers had lent it credibility. She had just watched the popular Senator Matthews interviewed. He spoke eloquently in support of the proposition and the journalist doing the interview hadn't attacked the whole concept. Well, she would fight it with all the skill and cunning 20 years of politics had taught her.

She rubbed the back of her neck and wished Luanne was back from visiting her family. No one knew her assistant was also her lover. As far as society had come, they weren't ready for a lesbian political leader. However, she really could use a good cunt licking. She looked at herself in the mirror. At 43 she still looked good. She was 5' 8" tall. Her body was a full and voluptuous 40D-26-38. She worked out daily to keep herself firm.

Her intercom buzzed and her secretary announced the representative of Masterline Enterprises was here. She went behind her desk and asked for her secretary to show him in. She hated having to stroke these corporate assholes. However, Masterline was a huge corporate player and was looking for a place to locate their new research facility. If flashing a smile and a little cleavage at some middle-aged corporate geek got a few hundred jobs in her state, it all went to her master plan.

As the door opened, she was taken aback. Instead of a man, a huge 6' 8" black woman entered the room. She was wearing a suit jacket that exposed the top of huge 48DD breasts. A short skirt exposed muscular legs. Her secretary announced, "Jacqueline D'Arcy, Governor."

The Governor shook the black giantess' hand as she felt a stirring in her cunt. "Welcome to California, Ms. D'Arcy! Can I offer you a coffee or something to drink." The black woman shook her head and the Governor waved the secretary out of the office.

As they took seats, the Governor spoke, "I hope your company has been impressed with our state." Jacqueline smiled, "Actually, I will require you to come with me for the afternoon." The Governor thought, "Who does this bitch think she is!" but maintained her smile and said, "I'm sorry but that isn't possible. Perhaps I can arrange an aid to accompany you?"

Jacqueline reached into her purse and pulled out a portable DVD player, "You might want to have a look at this before you decide." Frowning, the Governor watched while the huge black woman hit a button on the small player. The small screen came to life. A small woman was tied upside down and was screaming loudly as a large muscular blonde had her whole hand driven in her cunt. It took a moment for her to realize that it was her assistant/lover Luanne who was being brutalized. "What's going on here!" she snapped, "I'll see your ass in jail you bitch!" Jacqueline crossed her legs, "That would be most unfortunate for your friend in the video."

Moira felt herself flush with anger but as the screams continued from the DVD player, she realized she had better go along with the woman if she was going to help her lover. "What do you want?" She snapped. Jacqueline stood, "You will come with me and we'll discuss that." She reached into her purse and came out with a fat 6 " butt plug. "You'll have this up your ass while we go." Moira stood, "You've gone too far!" She hit the security button under her desk and, a few seconds later, two large men in suits led by a large red headed woman burst into the room, guns drawn.

Moira shouted, "Arrest her!" The two large men grasped Jacqueline's wrists and hand cuffed them behind her while the Governor pointed toward the DVD player, "Chris, look what they've done to Luanne! You have to find her!" The large red head looked at the screen where a huge dildo was now being shoved up the victim's ass.

The tall red head walked over to the black giantess and grabbed her lapels, "You better tell me where she is cunt or I'll lock your ass up and throw away the key. Jacqueline smiled, "I won't tell you anything and, if I don't make a call by tomorrow, your little lesbian bitch will be slowly and painfully tortured to death." Chris reached back and drove a focused punch into the hard belly of the black giantess but Jacqueline barely grunted.

Chris waved the Governor over to the corner of the room and spoke in hushed tones, "I don't think we should arrest her. She'll lawyer up and we won't get a word out of her." The Governor panicked, "But she said they'd kill Luanne! I love her! You can't let that happen! You're my security chief do something! The statuesque red head licked her lip slowly, "There is another way. We have until tomorrow morning to make her talk." The Governor raised her eyebrows, "What are you saying!" Chris lowered her voice more, "If you want to see Luanne alive, we have until tomorrow morning to persuade this bitch to talk. I say we can't do that legally. However, I know someone who could make her tell us whatever we need to know. The only thing is we can't let our friend here leave afterward."

The Governor's head swam. She was being asked to condone torture and murder, to risk her career and her freedom and if she didn't agree, she would lose the woman she loved. She turned to Chris, "Can we get away with it?" Chris shrugged, "Most likely but there's always risks."

Moira thought of the image of her lover being abused on the DVD, "Do it!" she said. Chris picked up the phone and made 2 calls. The first brought 2 muscular women to replace the male security team. Chris needed people she could trust and both these women were members of her inner security team. What the world didn't know was that they were all ex soldiers and police who 'd been let go for their homosexuality. Bitter, Chris had recruited them to help elect Moira President and they were fiercely loyal.

Moira stood in front of Jacqueline and stared into her eyes, "Don't expect a nice safe jail cell, cunt. We're going to find out where Luanne is if we have to tear you apart an inch at a time. You can tell us now and save yourself a lot of pain or we can make you wish you were dead!" Jacqueline smiled and said, "What you do to me will be nothing compared to what your little friend will suffer." Chris motioned towards the desk and the two female security officers bent Jacqueline over the desk. She picked up the butt plug that had been meant for the governor. It was incredibly fat, almost 3 inches across the widest part and had a gritty surface like fine sandpaper. She looked at the officers and said "We're taking her to Madame Chang. But first we'll make her a little uncomfortable so she knows what she's getting into." The 2 officers' eyes widened. Madam Chang ran a prostitution ring for one of the Asian drug lords and was known for her sadistic streak.

Chris lifted the large black woman's skirt and was surprised to find she wore no panties. She pulled an ass cheek to one side and roughly forced the plug deep into the muscular ass. Jacqueline grunted loudly as the fat rough plug stretched and scratched her ass walls. Chris pulled the fat part of the dildo back through her sphincter and twisted it in again. She jerked the torture plug in and out several more times as Jacgueline whined in pain. "We 're just getting started, cunt! Stand her up!"

The two guards straightened the black giantess up. Chris pulled open the front of the business suit open, exposing the huge breasts and the fat long nipples. She went to the outer office and returned with an oversize stapler used for attaching large numbers of pages. She put the end of one large nipple in the jaws of the stapler and depressed the plunger.

"AYYYYIIIIEEEE!" screamed Jacqueline as the oversized staple drove through her teat and folded over. As Jacqueline panted in agony, Chris asked, "You can end this any time you want. Where is Luanne?"

The large black woman shook her head and Chris positioned the other nipple in the stapler, "Last chance!" Again Jacqueline shook her head and the room was shattered by another howl of agony as staple drove through the dark nipple.

Chris called to have a car brought to the back entrance and the two guards walked Jacqueline to the door. As Chris joined them, she instructed the Governor, "You stay here, I'll take care of it and call you." She walked behind the guards and Jacqueline watching the black woman struggle to walk with the huge butt-plug rubbing her rectum raw. As they got to a limousine, Jacqueline was forced in and grunted again as she sat on the plug and it was forced deeper in her ass. The limousine pulled off.