Breaking Brooklyn

After letting Brooklyn into his place, Jason zapped her with the neural disrupter gun, and she went into a trance.

"Brooklyn, unlock your phone and open your banking app then hand me your phone."

Without saying a word or changing her expression, Brooklyn did as she was told.

"Give me your debit card."

She obeyed again.

Jason used Brooklyn's app to put all of her money into her checking account then donated all of it to charity with her debit card. He then put the card back in her wallet and the wallet in her purse.

"Brooklyn, when you realize you have no money, you'll know it's all your fault. You'll realize you'll have to sell your SUV. You'll take whatever the dealer offers. You'll take the bus for the next five years. Got it?"

"Yes," she said in a sleepy whisper.

"You'll also pawn all of your jewelry and donate all of the money to charity as you feel guilty about it, and you can't stand wearing jewelry."

Jason thought about Brooklyn cheating on him and decided if she could fuck multiple men, why not take it a step further. "Brooklyn, for the next year, you'll crave anal sex every Saturday night, and for some reason, you'll know the same man cannot satisfy you twice. For the next year, you can only orgasm from anal sex, and when fucked up the ass, you have multiple orgasms."

Jason knew Brooklyn had found the idea of anal revolting.

"Also, from now on, you'll only shop at discount stores for clothes. You realize spending lots of money on clothes is stupid, and you'll dye and cut your own hair as well as you can do it just as well as any salon. Got it?"

"Yes."

"Now, I want something from you that's just for me," said Jason.