Sirius Zero: Building A Corporate Kingdom After Being Expelled
Chapter 37: The Feminine Professional

Chapter 37: The Feminine Professional

Natasha stood in front of the mirror in her new employee apartment, admiring her reflection in the sleek black leather uniform.

The move had gone smoothly, and she actually felt more at home in the employee apartment than she had in her old one.

With a final look in the mirror, she adjusted her hair, and made sure that her makeup was perfect, before she headed out to the temporary office.

"I’ve reviewed and enhanced your training plan and vetting parameters, Ms. Parker," said Aaron, as Natasha entered his office.

"Very well sir," replied Natasha, taking a seat at her desk.

"I’d like to build up a security detail for the mine and nuclear reactor operations and facilities. Do you still have any military contacts we can use?" asked Aaron.

"What kind of personnel are you looking for sir?" asked Natasha, her curiosity piqued.

"The kind that can guard a nuclear reactor and heavy water plant. I’d rather avoid another Mario incident," said Aaron.

"Understood sir. Would you be able to produce more uniforms like mine? I think an all-female security detail would be better suited for that role," said Natasha.

"I suppose I could make more of them. How many candidates are you thinking of?" asked Aaron.

"I think 12 for now should suffice. That would give us a full shift of 8 hours, with 4 guards on duty at all times," said Natasha.

"Alright, I’ll get the raw materials, and you have 4 days to assemble the team. I want the mine and heavy water plant secured by the end of the week," said Aaron, his voice cold and commanding.

"Yes sir. I’ll get started on the recruitment process right away," said Natasha, her heart racing with excitement at the prospect of building her own security team.

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The intercom buzzed, and Margaret’s voice came through: "Master Zakhrov, may I please come in? I have a business proposal for you."

Aaron buzzed open the door, and Margaret walked in, carrying a large folder.

"Master Zakhrov, designing Natasha’s uniform gave me an idea for a new line of clothing that I would like to propose to you." said Margaret, placing the folder on Aaron’s desk.

"Let me guess. You want me to engineer and manufacture clothing using the same kind of engineering and materials that I made you use in Natasha’s uniform, which you will then sell to the public.

You’ve already got the design ideas, and you need the start-up capital to start promoting and advertising while I set up a production pipeline. Am I right?" asked Aaron, as Margaret blushed and squirmed standing before him.

"You are so smart Master Zakhrov! It is such a turn-on when you talk like that. Ow-ow-ow!" squealed Margaret, as Natasha came up behind her and twisted her ear.

"You may be Harry’s wife, and Master Zakhrov’s friend, but that does not give you the right to sweet-talk him into putting his precious time, resources and intellect into your pet project!" scolded Natasha, spanking Margaret’s bottom hard on each word.

"Master Zakhrov! Save me!" squealed Margaret, yet clearly enjoying the punishment.

"The only way you get to talk to Master Zakhrov is through me first. Now apologize to your intellectual superior!" snarled Natasha, forcing Margaret to her knees.

"I’m sorry Master Zakhrov! I should not have tried to sweet-talk you into funding my project without your permission!" cried Margaret, her cheeks flushed with arousal, the tell-tale scent of her excitement filling the air.

"Cumming from being spanked and forced to apologize. You’re such a masochist," said Natasha, shaking her head in disbelief.

"Alright, that’s enough you two. Margaret, go clean yourself up, and then come back here.

I will consider your proposal, but be warned that my help means I get control over the project." said Aaron.

"Yes Master Zakhrov. Thank you for your consideration," said Margaret, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitement.

She quickly got up and left the office, her cheeks still flushed.

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"Alright Margaret, pitch your idea to me, and tell me why I should divert resources into it." said Aaron, as a much more composed and freshly cleaned up Margaret sat down in front of him.

"My idea, Master Zakhrov, is to take the engineering principles that you used in designing Mistress Natasha’s uniform, and apply them to normal high-heels and skirt-suits," said Margaret.

"A few small problems with that. Unlike Sirius Software which enforces a strict dress code, the rest of the world is perfectly at ease with women showing up in shapeless rags or barely clothed.

I’m afraid aesthetic elegance is a dying commodity, and engineering something like what you have in mind is going to make those clothes even more expensive than the designer stuff out there," said Aaron.

"That’s the other reason I came to you, Master Zakhrov.

By making my store - The Feminine Professional - an official Sirius Software partner vendor, I can sell these on store credit to Sirius Software employees, and for hard cash to the public," said Margaret.

"So you want me to engineer and manufacture your inventory and then sell it back to me? That’s like asking me to pay for what I already own.

Nope, if you’re going to use Sirius software as your market, you’re providing them at cost," said Aaron, as Margaret began to squirm again.

"Do you already have a storefront lined up?" he asked.

"Y-yes sir, Miss Kate is selling her store to me," said Margaret, her voice trembling.

"Summer’s Shoe Store? Why is Kate selling it?" asked Aaron, his curiosity piqued.

"Her profits have been steadily declining, so she wants to sell it to pay for Law school. She’s training as Mr. Esposito’s paralegal," said Margaret.

"Alright, but we’ll be doing an end-to-end line of clothing, including fetish wear, so come up with the designs, and I’ll flesh out the engineering specs.

Have Harry and James help you with the store revamp, and I’ll start a limited production pipeline, since we need new security uniforms anyway," ordered Aaron.

"Thank you, Master Zakhrov! I promise I won’t let you down!" said Margaret.

"Don’t thank me yet. You still need to find a way to market your clothing line to regular women, and see if you can get economies of scale.

Don’t expect me to bail you out if you can’t turn a profit," said Aaron.

"Don’t worry Master Zakhrov, I’ll make it work! I promise!" said Margaret, her voice filled with determination.

"Master Zakhrov, is it wise to spoil her like that?" asked Natasha.

"I’m right here you know!" whined Margaret, pouting at Natasha.

"I’m not spoiling her, Natasha. Her clothing line means that I can reduce resistance towards compliance with the Sirius Software dress code.

Potential employees will be more accepting of the dress code if they don’t have to pay through the nose, and if the clothing is actually comfortable," said Aaron.

"See Natasha? I’m helping him," said Margaret, her voice smug.

"Alright, you’ve got what you wanted. Now beat it. I’ve got a reactor to salvage," snapped Aaron, and Margaret quickly got up and left the office.