Caitlin learns about Erica

"Ok, Master. Tell me about that, Erica, your new ****. You said that you need my help, right?"

"She is a gorgeous local lawyer. 27 years."

"Oh, cool. It is not your usual type of capture; all of the others are college students your age." She says excitedly.

"Yes, she is different. Special. And I had to make some sacrifices to capture her."

"What do you mean?" She answers me, intrigued, but she won't like what I mean by sacrifices.

"Listen, Caitlin. First of all, I have to give you bad news."

She has often told me how to regret making me unmatch her on our first date. She really really wants to be captured by me.

"It was tough to make her match with me, and after being captured, there is an additional factor that makes brainwashing her into being an obedient **** more difficult than other girls, so I chose an option that the APP gave to me to help me, and that price was I no longer able to capture more girls. She is the last one."

There it is. I told her. She has run out of words. She looks at me, shocked, with no comments, as if she had not yet processed what I told her.

"No." She finally says. "No...please...tell me it is not true." She walks over to me and places her hands on my knees, pleading. "Is it true, right?" She finally accepts what I have told you.

"I am sorry, Caitlin. Is true."

She ducks her head and leans on one of my legs, dejected, and I feel her start to cry. Now I can only let her finish assimilating it; all I can do is gently stroke her hair and wait for her to calm down.

"I wanted so much... sob... to be captured by you... sniff... I know that... sniff... I am a woman, and I... shouldn't have my own wants... and let you... make decisions for me... but this...this... I really wanted..."

She cannot continue, and her words are interrupted by her tears. I try to calm her by raising her head with one hand and using the other to wipe the tears from her eyes.

"Ey. Captured or not, you are still my devoted ****, and you don't need to APP to know that I own you."

She begins to calm down a bit, still with tears in her eyes but better able to articulate words.

"I know, Master. But being captured was different. When you matched me, I could not do anything against your words. No matter what I wanted. Now I am obedient to you, yes, but the obedience I have what the APP was stronger as if the universe was telling me that disobeying you was physically impossible. That is why I wanted to be captured because I don't want to choose to do what you said, I want you to tell me what to do, and I want to be unable to do anything without my needing to think to obey consciously."

It has been hard to hear this, but she had to know it; now she is calmer, leaning on me.

"You know. With the APP obeying you is like breathing. Something you do without needing to think about it. " Caitlin continues, more relaxed but in a sad tone, letting her head rest on my knees. "In some way, I didn't need to think anymore; you were the one who chose my thoughts for me: you make all decisions for me. It feels like having someone else, you, being the pilot who drives my life for me, relegating me to a mere passenger that only can do one simple thing: obey. And now I miss that feeling."

"Stupid!Stupid!Stupid Caitlin!" She starts screaming a little more agitated, insulting herself. "I shouldn't have told you to unmatch me. That is a mistake I will regret my whole life! I could go back in time I would punch that past me cunt and tell her, 'Stupid, he is our Master! Obey him, please him, fuck him with all your holes, eat his cum, drink his piss, but never ever think about making him unmatch you! Don't screw our lives!"

"Well, are you better already?" I ask her, petting her head to try to calm her.

"Yes, Master. And sorry for this tantrum. But stop talking about me; let's continue talking about that girl, Erica. If you did that, it means you really really want that girl. She is the one?"

"Yes, I think she is the only one that can be the top **** on my harem. My alpha bitch, my **** queen."

"She is so lucky to be captured by you. I envy her. In a healthy way, of course. I can't wait to meet her."

"The reason it is harder to make her submit is that she is not a stranger; she is not just a pretty girl I found in the APP. She is my big sister."

"Oh, my! Now I understand. I never thought you were into ****."

"The idea does not disturb you?"

"Hell, no. If you want a girl, you should have her, no matter who she is. I have no opinions, remember? So if your opinion is that banging your sister is hot, then mine is too. Your limits are my limits, Master."

"Perfect, because I will need your help with her. After this last class, I believe you should give her a private lesson about female inferiority. Coming from a female professor like you will make her listen and rethink what she believes about women."

"Yes, I will give her a lesson she won't forget. I will make her understand there is nothing wrong with accepting that she is an object instead of a person. I suppose I do not need to control myself like my previous class."

"Yes, you won't control your words. Openly tell her what you believe."

"That women like her or me are inferior to you."

"Exactly. And believe that if I could, I would capture you. But to have her, I activate Full **** Mode in the APP, and now I only can capture girls from my family."

"Wait a moment? You can capture other girls."

"Yes, but only from my family. That excludes you."

"It said only girls with blood relation with you."

"No, it says family in general. I suppose it includes blood-related but also things like step-family if I had, an aunt married to a blood-related uncle and those things."

"There is any description on the APP that explains which consists of family."

"Let me see if there are more instructions."

Family Tab Scope

It includes any woman that is related to the user. Girls with up to two relationship grades are considered part of the family, including blood-related, step, and adopted. Girls above two relationship grades are considered family as long as the user believes the girl is part of the family. For example, a third cousin the user has never met is not family, but a third cousin who grew up with the user since both were children is family.

The political family is also included. Wifes of family members of the user are also family. Girlfriends of family members are also considered family if a male authority in the family accepts them as part of the family. To avoid exploits the user could not be the male authority for his own girlfriends to consider them family members, but any woman legally married to the user it is considered family.

"There is a chance! I can be captured. I only need to be part of your family."

"But how? I can't make you part of my family just by making you my girlfriend, and I can't tell my father that you are my girlfriend. And I won't marry you."

"Your sister."

"You won't marry her either."

"I do not need it. I only need to be her girlfriend, and you, as her owner, count as a male authority that can make me part of your family."

"But there is no chance you could make me sister love you, and even if you could, I won't allow it. She must only love me."

"Ha ha ha ha!" Start laughing out loud. "Master, please, love? That is so funny. Haha...What is next? Ask her opinion?... I am sorry... haha... I shouldn't laugh at you. I deserve to be punished."

"Yes, definitively. Suggestions?"

"Slap me on the face, please? I have not shown you the respect you deserve."

That is not my cup of tea, but she is asking for it. I do not like ****, and slapping her in the face is too close to ****. It is different than spanking in the ass.

But she really wants me to slap her. So I raise my hand and hit her cheek. Not strong to leave a mark, of course, but just enough for her to feel a little pain.

"Thank y..." I interrupt her with another slap on the other cheek.

"Ouch! Thank you, Master! I really deserve it. I shouldn't laugh at what you said."

"Master," she continues. "I do not think her love is a requirement. The APP has never shown interest in what women want, including women's opinions and feelings. It does not matter. So for this, if she presents me to you as your girlfriend, even if it is just a charade without love, and you accept me as part of the family, I believe you should be able to capture me. Me being her girlfriend is your decision, not hers."

"And why do you believe I am the male authority that could accept you? Maybe we need my father."

"It says a male authority, that probably means any man that is an authority over her, not just your father. Maybe in a normal situation, you won't count because you are her little brother, but for her, you are a male authority because you are her owner."

"Fine, we'll do it. But I won't **** her into this. You will need to beg her to pretend that you are girlfriends. So, if you can convince her to have lesbian sex, I will accept you in the family. And no tricks, she is my sister; I am trying to make her submit by being totally sincere with her."

"What do you mean with sincerity?"

"That I told her everything about the APP. She is aware of all the brainwashing I am doing to her. I want to turn her into my obedient ****, but I want her to know all the time that it is me, her little brother, who is the one who is doing this to her."

"Yes, I will convince her."

"And nothing of equality. In a true relationship, there are superior and inferior, even between women."

"Of course, Master. And given that she is your sister, I will be the inferior."

"Exactly, I want her to be at the top of my harem after all."

Now that everything is decided, I just have to continue training my sister until she is ready to meet Caitlin. I'm not sure Caitlin can make it into the family, but as long as she gets my sister to accept being my object, it is enough for me. If I can capture her, fine; if I can't is fine too.

Finally, I get up from the chair to go home. Caitlin also gets up off the ground, and I can see it dripping from her legs; she's wet, and not only wet from her cunt. She is dripping wet from wearing her panties soaked with my piss. I should leave now before I rip her clothes and fuck her again.

"Goodbye, Caitlin."

"Goodbye, Master."

Now it's time to go home and wait for my sister to write me to tell me that she is ready to go shopping for clothes, just as I have asked her.