Clarity

I awoke suddenly. It was strange, normally I'm very groggy and sluggish in the morning, but rising out of bed I felt a vigor I hadn't felt in years. I turn to my phone on my bedside table and checked the clock:

6:32 AM.

Early morning. VERY early morning. Nobody would be up for hours. As long as I was quiet, I had the house to myself.

I considered taking a walk. Get some fresh morning air and clear my head, y'know? But then it hit me. My mind WAS clear.

Whatever gloomy fog that had been hanging over my head last night was gone. I wasn't moody about my encounter with Power Girl. Sure I was still annoyed I missed out, but who cared about one blowjob?

With the stickers I had, foreplay like that could be small potatoes. The Justice League needed to pay for manipulating the public. Who knew who they used these stickers on... celebrities? Politicians? And if I were to get some personal satisfaction while I delivered justice to them, well that was just a happy coincidence.

Unbidden, thoughts of Justice League members posing for me entered my mind. Wonder Woman proudly displaying her toned and tanned ass cheeks... Black Canary showing off her long and luscious legs... and even an image of Hawkgirl offering me up her tits drifted inside my mind.

These thoughts still racing through my head, I step out into the hall outside my room. It's there that another thought hits me.

Why was I limiting myself to Superheroes? Sure, they were the end goal. But they weren't the only ones I could use these stickers to enjoy--- *ahem* punish. I was using these stickers to punish. I had to remember these weren't just for my personal gratification. I was only going after the Justice League because they were using these on the public, after all.

In the meantime, I'd need allies.

Without fully thinking about my actions, I'd wandered over in front of my sister's and mother's doors. Could I bring myself to use these stickers on family? I did need help after all, and I of all people knew how smart the women in my life were.

But even given how they treated me, did they deserve to be brainwashed? Probably not...