Ji-Woo Date: Part 1

Levi Summers

"Hello, Master," Ji-Woo said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Levi's gaze lingered on Ji-Woo as she stepped into the room, her outfit leaving little to the imagination. The fabric clung to her curves and displayed an abundance of skin, with a hem so short that the slightest breeze would flash everything.

Slutty Dress: +1 VP

"Seriously," he muttered, unimpressed.

Ji-Woo blushed, looking away. "Would you like me to change?" She asked, cautiously.

"Whatever. Come in," Levi sighed, rolling his eyes. "Let's establish one thing: I'm not going to fuck you," he added.

Ji-Woo tried her best to keep her face neutral. "That wasn't..."

"I only did it this morning so I could own you," Levi interrupted. "That was before my boon changed. I have no intention of absorbing your bitchiness."

Ji-Woo felt a surge of outrage flow through her at the insult. "You're certainly gotten more vocal lately," she said through gritted teeth.

Levi smirked, seeing her irritation and knowing there was nothing she could do about it. "Anyway, let's get some dinner."

Ji-Woo followed. "If you wish. But isn't it a little early to..."

"I said, we're getting dinner," Levi insisted, already walking towards the stairs. "The sooner we do, the sooner we can stop."

He stopped midway, turning and looking at her with narrowed eyes. "Don't make me order you."

Ji-Woo suppressed a gulp as she nodded and followed after.

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Ji-Woo Summers

Ji-Woo gasped as she followed Levi into the dining room. She hadn’t been sure what to expect, but it certainly wasn’t this. An entire sushi restaurant had taken shape within Levi’s tower. More shockingly, it was a place she recognized.

"This place. It's Umami Union," she realized, remembering the times she and her husband had come here on date nights. "I love this place."

"I know its Umami Union?" Levi said back, turning his face away from her.

"Oh, you've been here?" Ji-Woo asked, looking for something to connect with him on.

"My dad used to take us here all the time," he said, seething.

"Oh, I see," Ji-Woo replied, her face going pale.

Levi clucked his tongue in irritation as he flopped down into the seat of the nearest table. Ji-Woo nervously sat opposite him.

"So, how do we order?" she asked, noting the lack of staff.

"Aren't you supposed to know everything?" Levi sneered, still refusing to look at her. "Some secretary you are."

Ji-Woo clenched her fist, her efforts to keep a neutral expression growing increasingly difficult. "Will you at least look at me?" she asked.

Levi scoffed. "Show me something worth looking at, Mrs. Exhibitionist."

Ji-Woo scowled before spreading her legs while pulling up her hem, revealing that she wasn't wearing any underwear.

'Happy?' she thought, bitterly, freshly shaved pussy on full display for his enjoyment.

Pussy Flash: +8 VP

Seen it Before: -8 VP

"Basic Instinct" Flash: +3 VP

Levi let his gaze linger on her exposed for a moment before shaking his head. "Seriously?" I've already seen that," he commented. "Idiot," he added, under his breath.

Ji-Woo's expression fractured, her frustration evident in the tightening of her lips and the fire in her eyes. "I apologize, Master," she bit out, each word laced with barely contained spite. "Is there anything else you would like?"

"I told you," the boy groaned. "I just want to eat and be done."

"Is there any way I can help you with that?" she requested, frantic to keep him from shutting her out.

"Help me eat? You think I'm a toddler?" Levi laughed. "Why the hell are you so desperate? I already gave you enough points to avoid elimination."

Ji-Woo narrowed her eyes. "You know why."

"No, I don't," Levi lied. "Enlighten me."

Ji-Woo realized this was a dangerous path to go down and tried to pivot. "Look, we don't need to... EEK!" Ji-Woo's brand zapped her for her attempt to avoid her master's order for more information. "I need a hundred points so Scott will remember me again!" she blurted out, desperate to make the shock stop, which it did the moment she was done.

Levi slammed his fists on the table, his rage skyrocketing. "Screw you! All the more reason to keep you from gaining any!"

Ji-Woo raised her hands defensively. "Listen, please, let's not be..."

"Say that one plus one is three!" Levi ordered.

"What? It's not... AHHHH!" Ji-Woo let out another shriek from her disobedience. "F-fine! One plus one is threeeeOOOOHHH GOOOD!"

She nearly fell out of her chair as she was hit by a massive orgasm for lying, her juices staining the wooden chair as it leaked from her bare snatch.

"Wow, I really have total control over you, don't I?" Levi observed with angry fascination. "How does it feel to have what you did to Elena and Sophia thrown back at you?"

"I told you. I never controlled Sophia," Ji-Woo panted, still reeling from her climax.

"Bullshit. So it was just a coincidence that her entire personality changed?" Levi asked. "You know, Sophia was the only one who vouched for you? She made me promise to give you a second chance, and you stabbed her in the back."

"I didn't do it," Ji-Woo insisted. "Listen to me, I'm not cuming, so you know it's not a lie."

"You found some loophole, or something," Levi muttered, wracking his brain to try and think of a counter.

"Besides, I had no reason to control Sophia," Ji-Woo insisted. "I mean, I know how badly things went when I tried Elena. You seriously think I'm that dumb?"

"Yes," Levi replied bluntly.

Ji-Woo rolled her eyes, realizing she had walked straight into that one. "Look, what did Sophia even say? Why do you insist I would be the one behind it?"

Levi narrowed his eyes, thinking back to what Sophia told him. He recalled how she had asked him to mistreat Ji-Woo, encouraged him to get revenge on her.

The exact opposite of what the hypnotized Elena had wanted.

His jaw unclenched slightly, hating the dawning realization that it wouldn’t make any sense for Ji-Woo to be behind it. Yet, he resisted letting go of another reason to hate her.

"Whatever! It doesn't change anything!" he insisted.

"Of course it does. You can't blame me for something I didn't do."

"It doesn't matter," he relented. "You've done plenty even if you weren't behind that."

"Will you just give me a chance?" Ji-Woo practically begged. "That's all I'm asking for."

"You mean, will I give you points?" he sneered. "Don't pretend you care about forgiveness."

Ji-Woo was tempted to refute that, but she knew she couldn't lie. "Yes, please, Master. Give me points," she asked, hating herself. "There must be something I can do for you."

Levi groaned in frustration, looking away. He wanted so desperately to punish her, even knowing that doing so would give her exactly what she wanted.

He looked around the sushi restaurant, thinking. Suddenly, a porn scenario involving food, which he had absorbed from Sophia, came to mind.

"Fine, you said you wanted to help me with eating? You're going to feed me."

"Yes, I can do that," Ji-Woo said, relieved, expecting something far more humiliating. "You can just sit back, and I can bring you..."

"Not like that," Levi said, holding up his hands to stop her. "Nyotaimori," he clarified.

Ji-Woo blinked in confusion. "I beg your pardon?"

"It's a Japanese thing, where you eat sushi off a naked woman," Levi explained, grinning. "This is a Japanese restaurant, and you're Asian. Sounds like fun."

"I'm Korean!" Ji-Woo insisted, insulted.

Levi only grinned wider, knowing this misrepresentation would just piss her off more. "If you agree, please strip down and lie on the table," he requested in mock politeness.

As Ji-Woo glared at him in anger, she realized he had deliberately refrained from issuing it as an order. She quickly understood his reasoning: it would be far more humiliating for her to do it willingly than to be compelled by Levi's control.

"As... you... wish... Master," Ji-Woo seethed, despising every fiber of this boy and his shit-eating grin.

It didn’t take much effort for her to disrobe. The skimpy dress, supported by only two slender straps, was undone by only a few gentle nudges. Moments later, the fabric slipped effortlessly down her body, pooling softly at her feet.

Ji-Woo felt a rush of humiliation as she posed her naked body like a piece of meat for the teenage boy. Even though she had stripped for him before, the way he was playing with her made it feel so much worse.

Shameful Strip: +3 VP

Flash Tits: +6 VP

Seen it Before: -6 VP

Flash Ass at Master: +5 VP

Seen it Before: -5 VP

Levi looked over her naked body, feeling a rush of power. "Now, how do I arrange the sushi?" he asked himself.

"Do you need assistance?" Alison asked.

Both Levi and Ji-Woo flinched in surprise at the blue-haired girl's sudden appearance. Looking to the side, they saw that she was clad not in her usual maid's attire but as a sushi chef.

"If you wish, I will organize it for her," she said.

Levi was still unnerved by the blue-haired girl's sudden appearance. "I didn't know you could show up during dates," he said.

"You are this season's Master. I am always at your disposal," Alison explained.

"You serve me?" Levi asked, not quite believing it, having always thought of her as Azure's lacky. "What about Azure?"

"I must, regrettably, defer to her in most circumstances. But she is not currently here." Alison explained, in her usual monotone. "I also cannot provide you with romantic or sexual services or interest. That is what your harem is for, and it would be a conflict of interest to do so."

Levi bit his lip, still not fully trusting Alison, but glad she was here. "Fine, can you bring me some sushi platters and put them on her?"

"As you wish," Alison nodded. She turned to Ji-Woo. "Please spread your naked body on the table for him."

"Yeah, Ji-Woo," Levi said mockingly. "Listen to Alison. But only if you want, of course."

Every fiber of Ji-Woo's being screamed to unleash her frustration with a string of curses. She felt the last flickers of her pride extinguish as she surrendered, lying back on the table. The cool surface pressed against her bare ass and back.

"Spread your legs more, but only if you want," Levi laughed, continuing to mock her with his non-orders. "Put your hands behind your head, but only if you want."

'I hate you! I hate you!' Ji-Woo manically thought, even as she followed his every 'suggestion.'

Meanwhile, Alison walked behind a counter and produced a platter of sushi arranged on various plates and bowls. She returned to them moments later. "Do you simply want sushi?" she asked Levi, gesturing to the food. "Or would you also like to lick the sauce off her body?"

Levi didn't expect Alison to ask this. "Uh, I dunno. What do you recommend?"

"I do not eat," Alison replied. "However, I presume the effectiveness of the sauce depends on your eating surface's ability to remain still, to avoid running. This is something your subject is inexperienced in."

'You bitch! Don't talk about me like I'm furniture?'

"Just the fish is fine," Levi said. "In fact, you can keep them in the platters. I don't want to taste her nasty body."

'Shut up!'

"Very good. And as for arrangement, would you like her nipples and vagina covered, or would you prefer them to be exposed?"

Levi felt himself harden. Hearing someone offhandedly encouraging his humiliation of Ji-Woo, in such a formal way, was awakening something in him. "Exposed is fine."

Alison nodded, then began to stack the dishes on Ji-Woo's body, earning twitches and squirms from the Korean as the cool porcelain was placed upon her bare flesh. She ignored them, looking upon the secretary as nothing more than a surface for Levi's meal, rather than a living person.

Having cleared her platter, Alison vanished, only to rematerialize moments later with more food, to which she covered more of the nude woman, including her legs and torso, though taking care to ensure her tits and pussy were always visible.

Watching, Levi realized this was far more food than he could eat, but was too fascinated and satisfied to stop her.

'Just bear with it! Just bear with it,' Ji-Woo thought, infuriated.

"Is that to your satisfaction?" Alison asked, drawing Levi's attention away from Ji-Woo.

"Yeah, that looks good," he said.

Alison gave a slight bow. "Very well. Would you like me to fetch any other items while I am here?"

"Like what?"

"You intend to humiliate her, don't you?" Alison asked, tilting her head to the side. "I can provide you with tools."

Levi's heartbeat quickened. "Tools?"

Alison nodded. "Yes. For instance, nipple clamps, restraints, plugs, vibrators," she listed off casually. "We also have more intense options, should they appeal, such as whips, rope, or electrical collars."

'What! Don't you dare!' Ji-Woo thought, nearly bolting up and throwing the food off her.

Levi hesitated, suddenly overwhelmed. "I... that's... wow... uh..." he stammered. "Uh, let me think about it. I'll let you know."

'You bastard! You bitch! Both of you!' Ji-Woo mentally screamed. The way in which they were standing over her naked body, casually discussing her debasement, made her sink even lower than she thought possible.

Alison bowed her head. "As you wish. Then that is all?"

"Yes, thank you. You are dismissed," he replied, as if she were the hired help. Giving one last bow, Alison vanished into thin air, leaving Levi with Ji-Woo.

He looked down on her, suddenly feeling very hungry, in more ways than one. He reached for some chopsticks as Ji-Woo resisted screaming out in rage.

Living Furniture: +4 VP

Nyotaimori: +5 VP

Catharsis (Minor) +3 VP

Willing Plaything (Minor): +3 VP

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Elena Mendez

The princess let out a long sigh as she leaned over and looked at the extravagant feast that had been prepared for her. An array of delicacies filled the table. As she looked at them, she couldn't help but remember her fairy advisor telling her about the food shortages the kingdom had been having, making the meal feel even more unwarranted.

She sat beside Mrs. Wolf, Tomoko, and Sophia, all of whom were helping themselves to the food. She had instructed the fairies to leave her and her friends alone for the meal. Although the fairies were hesitant to leave the other humans alone with their precious princess, they did not dare to question her orders.

"I don't know what to do," Elena said to the others, defeated.

"It may be best if you didn't do anything," Sophia suggested. "At least until the show is over."

"What do you mean?" Elena asked.

"The fairies still have nearly a dozen customizations to go through," Sophia explained. "Their current needs may be totally different from their future ones."

Elena bit her lip. "I guess, but still, I feel like there has to be something I can do."

"I have an idea," Tomoko said, between bites of a turkey drumstick. "But you're gunna hate it."

"What?"

Tomoko ran a napkin across her lips. "You should ask Ji-Woo for help."

Elena leapt to her feet. "Are you joking?!"

Tomoko raised her hands defensively. "Hear me out. She was a team manager at a tech company and is good at organizing people. Remember how she helped us set up that pool party?" she reminded the princess. "Plus, she's pretty smart."

Elena pointed to Sophia and Mrs. Wolf. "You two are smart, too."

Sophia looked away. "At games and stuff. I don't know how to organize people." She chuckled. "Heck, I barely know how to talk to them."

"And I'm a science teacher, not a community organizer or politician," Nora argued.

Elena crossed her arms. "You know I can't trust anything she says."

"I mean, she can't lie anymore," Sophia recalled.

Tomoko nodded. "That's like the best possible thing you could have in a politician."

Elena fell back into her chair. "We're not talking about this. Besides, you saw what they did to her statue. They hate her."

"They are obsessed with you, dear," Nora said. "They'll change their opinions about her if you tell them. That's how cults work."

"Could you please stop calling it that?" the princess groaned.

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Levi Summers

Levi leaned back in his chair. “Oh God, I’m so full,” he sighed, clutching his stomach. He had managed to get through two-thirds of the spread Alison had prepared before admitting he couldn't eat another bite.

He looked down at Ji-Woo, her body red from humiliation and muscles aching from her pose. "I'm all done now. You can have the leftovers," he smirked.

Ji-Woo let out a soft groan as she gradually sat up, carefully shifting the plates off her and placing them onto the table beside her. As she stretched her limbs, a wave of relief washed over her muscles, freeing her from the stiffness of the position she had been stuck in for so long. Though this hardly improved her mood.

"How generous of you," she seethed, swinging her legs off the table and sitting down, to see what food Levi had left her.

"You should be grateful, I don't have to feed you anything," Levi chuckled. "Or I could put you on a diet of my own spunk, you homewrecking whore. With a word, I could make you blow me under this table."

Ji-Woo nearly snapped the chopsticks in her hand. 'What the hell happened to you. A few days ago, you could barely talk to me. How did you turn into such a monster?'

"No, you'd probably get a lot of points for that," Levi chuckled. "Speaking of, how many are you at anyway?"

Ji-Woo shook her head in frustration. "I don't know."

"Alison?" Levi asked.

Without hesitation, the maid materialized. "Ninety-nine," she informed him.

Both humans gasped. "Wait, what?" Ji-Woo asked, nearly dropping her utensils.

Alison nodded. "She entered the date with seventy-seven, and received twenty-two during the meal."

"That... are you serious?" Levi spat, squeezing his fist in frustration. "I barely even did anything."

'You called that nothing?' Ji-Woo thought.

"Contestants are rewarded for pleasing their Master," Alison said. "It does not matter if that pleasure comes from affection or from the joy of tormenting them. Either way, they are fulfilling their purpose."

"Damn it," Levi growled. He pointed a finger at Ji-Woo. "You bitch, you tricked me again!"

"I did no such thing," she insisted.

"Enough! Alison, leave us," Levi commanded, to which the maid obeyed. The boy got to his feet, still pointing at the naked Korean. “You stay here for the rest of the date. I'm going to my room, where you won't be able to get anything from me."

'No! Not while I'm so close,' Ji-Woo thought, going pale. "Please, you can't."

"I can do anything I want to you!" Levi shouted back. "Have you forgotten how you begged me this morning to become my slave? You don't get to complain about my decisions now."

"I thought that would at least make up for my actions towards you," she admitted, even as a part of her was screaming at herself not to argue. "How much more do I need to give up for your forgiveness?"

"Are you stupid? I'll never forgive you. You stole my life from me."

Ji-Woo shook her head. "Look, I know I hurt you. But you honestly think I ruined your entire life?"

“Of course you did!” Levi roared, jumping to his feet. Ji-Woo fell back into her chair, cowering.

"Everything was fine until you came around. Since then, everything's gone to hell! My parents hate each other. I was held back a year!"

"Nora Wolf was the one who did that," Ji-Woo asserted.

Argued Against Master: -2 VP

"Because YOU traumatized me!" Levi snapped back. "Then Lauren told everyone and turned the school against me, making me a target for John!"

"And you can't blame me for what Lauren and Jezebel did. I didn't even know them."

Argued Against Master: -2 VP

"I don't care. None of this would have happened if it hadn't been for you."

Ji-Woo looked away. "You can't know that for sure," she said softly.

Levi stared daggers at her, contemplating another punishment. But then, he grinned. "Actually, I can." He licked his lips, sneering. "I can prove it."

Levi got to his feet. "I have a video showing what my life would have been like if you hadn't barged into it."

"W-what?" Ji-Woo stammered.

He nodded. "That's right. Maybe then you'll finally get it through your thick skull. So put that slutty dress back on, and follow me to the theater."

"Hold on, please, explain what you mean by EEK!" Ji-Woo hollered out as her brand shocked her for hesitating. Nearly falling out of her chair, she scampered to her discarded dress.

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