Julian's downfall

Hanna felt a wave of panic wash over her. She'd written a rule that made it so nobody else could write in the rulebook, but she hadn't done anything to stop Julian from ordering her to do so. Right now, as long as she was in his apartment, she HAD to obey. How could he have found out about it? Julian wasn't an idiot, she gave him that, but he was only a little above average. There was just no way he should have traced the source of the rules to her, it just didn't work that way. From her experience people never questioned who made the rule or why it was in place. They might grumble about it, but they never sought anyone to direct their displeasure at.

As much as she wanted to give into her fantasies and submit to someone like Julian, forever, she still longed to be in charge of those fantasies. At least for now. She wasn't ready to give up control. She wasn't ready to let someone else have this power. But what could she do? He'd ordered he to answer, and she had to obey?

...Except...he hadn't asked about the rulebook. There was a chance, and she had to take it, "I'm sorry Sir, I don't-"

"Don't treat me like an idiot. That girl. Why'd you bring that girl here?" Julian demanded.

Hanna blinked. THAT'S what he wanted to know? "I...I thought you'd like to have both of us." She answered honestly, "I won a bet against her at the tennis club and thought this would be fun."

Julian straightened up, "And how did you even know where I live?"

"During my errand girl time. I got your mail, remember?"

Julian fell back into the chair, still staring at her, "You know...when you came to me a couple days ago...you have no idea how fast my heart was pounding. THE Hanna Park hitting on ME? I tried to give you what I thought you wanted and when you went along with it I thought I'd gotten it right, that you were a sub and wanted to be treated that way. But then yesterday you didn't come see me. You went to another guy for relief. That stung a little, but fine. We aren't dating or anything. But then you show up here dragging another woman along? Did you think just because it's a rule that I have unlimited sexual stamina at home that I'm some sort of playboy? I would have been thrilled if you came to me again, but why didn't you come alone!?"

Hanna was truly, truly confused. His tough facade was cracking and she saw him as just a scared kid. Shit. She knew she should have gone for older men. Still, if he was really so upset...why did he spent so long fucking Vicky, "If you are so upset by that...what the hell was tonight about? You left me here and took Vicky to your bedroom."

"I was trying to make you jealous!" Julian snapped, "But you didn't even call out. You didn't care."

Oh no. It's official. Julian's an idiot. Crap, Hanna wondered what she was going to do. She was still bound, physically and mentally. She could fix this with a rule, but she felt like her attraction to Julian had vanished. She wanted a man to take charge and dominate her. It didn't work if he was just pretending.

"I'm sorry sir. I didn't realize you felt that way. Your performance was so good, I was afraid that you'd really reject me if I couldn't give a good enough blowjob." Hana tried to redirect him.

"...Right...I did say that. Shit. Is this all my fault? Just a misunderstanding?" Julian suddenly got down on the floor, kneeling just in front of her. He reached out and undid the collar around Hanna's neck, tossing it aside, "There. Now I don't have to treat you as a sex ****. Do you want me to free your arms? Or stay like this? I was just trying to act tough before, your blowjob was good."

Despite being locked in a straightjacket and totally obedient to a man, Hanna felt as dry as the Sahara. Why the hell was his problem? He just didn't get it. She was done with this. Done with Julian. She knew exactly what she needed to write in the rulebook, but first she needed to treat her addiction.

"I don't care, just put it in my mouth!" She said harshly.

"O-oh. Right. Ok." Julian stood up and dropped his pants, gently pushing his cock towards her. She opened her mouth and leaned forward, she wanted to get this over with as soon as possible. She was so bummed she couldn't even enjoy being **** to do this handsfree. Julian made a lot of noise, as if overcompensating for something, but eventually it didn't matter as he came and filled her mouth with cum.

"Thanks," She said flatly, "Now untie me. Sir."

Julian nodded and quickly freed her. Hanna stretched out her arms, then slowly rose to her feet, "I need a minute." She excused herself and went to the bathroom, not bothering to find any clothes. When she got there she locked the door and summoned the rulebook.

There were many problems with Julian, but the obvious one was his strange desire for monogamy. Her fantasies often involved threesomes, or even larger parties. She was straight, but the idea of being **** to play with other women was too hot to ignore. She wanted to remove that barrier from Julian, and indeed everyone else. She just had to make polyamory the norm.

Old Rule: It is normal for straight men to have relationships with multiple women at the same time. Men do not get jealous sharing their female sexual partners with other women. Women do not get jealous sharing with other women.

This would lead to another problem though. The population was close to 50/50 for both genders. How could every man have multiple women if there weren't enough to go around? This was going to be a really big change, and she wasn't sure how it would work out. But she decided to commit to it now that the ideas and sprung forth.

Old Rule: 30 years ago babies started to be born female more frequently than male babies, reaching 3-1 within 10 years before stabilizing. This rule will come into effect by changing the gender of existing men under 30 to female, keeping as much the same as possible. Julian Reynolds is one of those men.

As soon as she finished writing it she felt a stab of pain in her brain as new memories burned into her mind. At 35 she was old enough that her cohort growing up hadn't changed, but the generation just below her was now mostly women. The change had effected so much, and yet society had not shifted towards female dominance quite yet. It was still an old boys club at the top. She'd have to make sure it stayed that way, but that could wait.

She reflected on her more recent memories. She had both sets. Coming here with Vicky to get fucked by Julian and...coming here with Vicky to get fucked by Julia. Now it seems she'd brought Vicky as a gift for the gay Julia to play with, and Hanna had mostly been a spectator. Weird, but manageable.

Hanna stepped out of the bathroom and immediately spotted him. Her. She was wearing a silk robe and standing there with a confident expression. Hanna took in the sight. Gone was the tall, dark, handsome man. Now there was a rather slim and petite woman with short hair and a silk robe. Even without her false memories, her gaydar was going off full swing.

"Did you want to borrow some clothes?" Julia asked with a smile, "It was fun playing Dom, but I really went too far throwing your clothes out."

Hanna nodded, feeling strange interacting with this...woman..."Yes si-" She caught herself. She'd almost said Sir out of habit, "Yes Julia. Thanks."

"Help yourself. Should I make us come coffee?"

Hanna shook her head, "No. I should get going after." She went to Julia's bedroom and found something she could wear. She frowned. Something wasn't right...

"OH!" She said to herself. That's it. She summoned the rulebook again.

New Rule: Julia Reynolds has TITS.

She grinned. That'd had been the problem. Julia was flat.

Now instead of being Hanna's source for cum, Julia was going to have to be on the hunt with her. If only he'd had more of a backbone.

Now dressed, she re-entered the living room, "I should get going. I can't miss work tomorrow and I have a lot to get done."

Not work, mind you. Hanna just knew that her new additions were going to have a lot of knock on effects she hadn't anticipated yet. She'd need to start reading the news and figuring out all the things she broke, so she could put them back together, her way.

"Alright, bye. See you tomorrow."

Hanna smiled, "Yes. See you then."