Boyfriend Contract

You read the line. "Once signed. The employee will become Miss Evil's boyfriend." You look up at her. "Do I get a choice?" She laughs. "No" she smirks. "This is CHYOA. I thought we always got a choice?" Miss Evil laughs her evil laugh but sarcastically this time. "Not this time dork."

You put the contract down. "So... what does being the boyfriend of Miss Evil look like?" You ask with a smirk. Miss Evil gets a dastardly smirk on her face. "Well it's less of a boyfriend and more of a Sugar Baby. I'd make most of the money. Of course i'd still pay you your tech salary but that money is for you. I want to treat my darling to whatever he desires. I want to protect him and make him happy. All i ask for in return is for him to continue being cute and watch a movie with me each night." She says with a grin caressing your hair.

"That doesn't sound very fair?" You say grinning. Miss Evil looks at you confused. "Explain yourself?" She says in a mix of confusion and slight anger. "Well I bet being Miss Evil leaves you with no time to relax. It's my role as a boyfriend to make sure that you can relax. So every Friday i need to take you out to dinner and pay for the both of us." Miss Evil's anger fades into a cute smile. "I hadn't considered that. That's an acceptable adjustment. Any other suggestions?" She asks cutely.

"Well, being a big time super villan must be so stressful right? And my role as your sugar baby should be too..." you grab her ass causing her to yelp and blush. "Relieve that stress." You give a sly smile as Miss Evil grins. "Go on." You grin. "Well first if im going to provide all these services i can't do it for free so i'm going to need you to sometimes help me... destress from worrying about you if you catch my drift?" Miss Evil saunters up to you and whispers into your ear. "I can do whatever your heart desires... but what do i get?" She smirks and pulls back. You walk round the back of her. "Your muscles must get so tense fighting and working. I think some full body massages and foot rubs must be provided by a sugar baby like myself." You caress her shoulders bringing your hands down her back and massage her ass cheeks. You hear a soft moan as you continue.

"Of course not only the stress of fighting you probably never get any time... to yourself shall we say. As your sugar baby i am on hand so that whenever you need some... pleasure. I shall be there to provide it." Miss Evil grins again. "For a dork you have got some incredible game." She swoons. You turn around and face her. You start taking off your belt. Miss Evil's eyes go wide. "And sometimes things don't go your way. You get angry. And you need somewhere to vent that anger." You hand over the belt and bend over. "I know sometimes a woman like you needs someone to take their rage out on. Whether it's an obediant puppy or a bratty bad boy your sugar baby is here for you to unleash your rage on." Miss Evil's smile goes wider. "I knew you were a kinky son of a bitch. All dorks are. But a switch too. Do you mind if I..." her voice trails off. You grin. "I'm bent over for a reason." You wink.

CRACK!!!!

The belt hits your backside stinging even through your trousers. You whimper in pleasure as Miss Evil gets behind you and nibbles your ear. "Stay quiet or i'll peg you." She smirks.

CRACK!!!!

"OW that hurt so much" you look back at her and wink. She looks shock then smiles wickedly. "Oh we are gonna have so much fun together darling." She says kissing your clothed ass on the spot she hit. "So ready to sign the contract?" You look at her. "I would but i'm so tired. I think only a big sloppy kiss from a beautiful woman would give me the energy. She grabs your collar. Licks her lips and kisses you pulling you in as close as she can. You kiss her back caressing her ass as you both moan.

She releases you and you grab a pen. "Of course. To perform at my best i'll of course need protecting at night too. I'll have to stay in the same room as you." You grin signing the employement contract. "Oh no. I only have one bed. I guess you'll have to sleep in the same bed as me." Miss Evil smirks.

"Agreed." You reply. You walk over to Miss Evil. "So..." you spank her ass. "Is my Sugar Mommy feeling stressed?"