He used it like an evil prick

"Have a seat, boy," said Mr. Henderson. "Let me explain how things are going to be."

You sat down on the couch again, and the fat, old man sat down next to you. He looked at you like a cat looking at a stunned mouse and said, "You got this because you want a piece of that hot ass, didn't you? Don't lie to me, boy."

You nodded. "She's my best friend's wife, but she's so fucking hot. I just wanted to have a little fun. He didn't even need to know about it. Afterward, I could even make it so that she didn't remember it. Just some simple fun, nobody would get hurt."

"Oh no, that's not how you use something like this," said the old pervert. "Do you think the government puts stuff in our water just for a little fun? Do you think corporations use subliminal messages in their commercials so that nobody will get hurt? No, you dumb shit, anyone who has power like this is just out to get as much for themselves as they can. Now that we have this, we're going to get everything we want!"

"We?" you said nervously.

"That's right, 'we'! This phone is mine now, you're giving it to me, right?"

You tried to resist, but you could only delay your answer for a second. "Of course. It's yours."

"Right. But don't worry. You're going to be my, what the fuck do you call it, sidekick! I'm in charge, but you don't mind, because I should be in charge, and you should do everything I say!"

You started to feel like Mr. Henderson wasn't so bad. You knew this feeling was artificial, but it was still a strong feeling that he deserved to be in charge.

"That's right!" he continued gleefully. "You little twerps should all be following my generation's lead! You're not going to be one of those fucking snowflakes anymore because you know that you're not better than me! You're just a fucking pervert like me! Yes, I know what I am, and now you know that you're just as bad as I am, aren't you!"

"Yes," you muttered as your mind twisted to be just as perverted as you'd always imagined he was. "I'm... a total pervert."

"That's right, you are. Everyone says you're supposed to respect women, but fuck that! That hot wife bitch has a fucking hot body, but they say you're a bad guy for wanting to use every inch of it to satisfy yourself? The only reason god would put a body like that on earth is for guys like you and me to **** it, and this bullshit about her having rights is going to end now!"

"Yeah," you said as every perverted plan you had for Jennifer got magnified in your head. "Yeah, we're going to put her in her place and have so much fun with her!"

"Well, I am." He stood up and patted you on your head. "You're just the sidekick. I'm going to use her body hard, and you're going to help me and watch. You'll enjoy it, though! Then, after I'm tired of her, I'll move on to other sluts and you can have a go at her!"

You looked up at him with admiration as all his instructions sank into your head. "That sounds great! Thank you, Mr. Henderson!"

"Please, call me Gary. We're friends now. Alright, let's get started."