Kyleigh asks Elsie for advice

"Hey Elsie, can I ask you something, please?"

Kyleigh's politeness and choice of words was completely different from the **** she normally hurled when talking to other people. Elsie was a bit fearful of what was coming... but she'd also just taken several photos of her naked ass, and was still riding that high a little bit.

"Um, I-I guess."

Kyleigh's mouth tried to make her say 'Thank you'. She bit down on her tongue. To her surprise, she stopped herself from saying it. It seemed like she still had some control over what was coming out of her mouth.

"I need your help."

Kyleigh had tried to say something else after she said 'I'. She'd known the words that were coming, and tried to change them. But she had hesitated too long, and the ability to form sounds was taken from her and given to the app.

Elsie waited.

"I've got this problem. I don't want to stay committed to this thing I'm being **** trying to do. But I keep just blowing it off. Can you please help me out?"

Elsie kicked her feet a little bit, pleased to be depended on. "Well, that depends. What are you trying to do?"

"I'd prefer to keep that anonymous, if that's okay," Kyleigh hurriedly spoke out, before her words were taken. Elsie considered for a moment.

"Sorry Kyleigh, but I just don't know you well enough to give advice without knowing exactly what you're trying to do. Unless..." Elsie's eyes flashed. "Is it to do with the butt plug thing?"

Kyleigh's mind froze, whirling for a way out. She didn't have the time to think of one.

"You - it-it may. For one reason or another, I'm trying to keep a butt plug in at all times. But I don't have to! There's no need for me to do so," Kyleigh spoke the last part quickly, holding out her hands as if to dissuade the girl.

"You... need a reason to have to do it? So it's like, a kink thing?"

Kyleigh opened her mouth to respond.

"Oh my god, that's like, so hot! This is just like one of my favorite books! I read it all the time! I can totally see it now, the repressed sexual desires of the daughter of a busy legislator, who has to keep it reigned in or else bring total shame upon her family. You totally give off those bratty vibes! Add to that the somewhat taboo nature of anal, why, it's enough to make anyone squeal!"

A tidal wave of words washed over Kyleigh, preventing her from getting a word in edgewise. Wasn't this girl supposed to be some shy bookworm? Where was this coming from?! She was practically dancing on the spot, for crying out loud!

"Okay, okay, I can help with this. Give me a second. So like, you need a reason to do it. Motivation. Other than your horniness, of course. I get it. That's a kink thing too, not having control. I think that's super hot, too. I'm getting distracted! Anyways, um, I learned a bit about this in psychology. You need like, either a positive reinforcement or a negative reinforcement. Um, I'm biased, but I think that like, a negative reinforcement would be like, waaay hotter. Maybe you see yourself as needing to be punished. Is this like, a punishment to you?"

The sudden chance to speak up left Kyleigh off guard.

"Yes." Fuck.

"Oh my god, so I was right! I thought so! You know, some people think that anal is like, inherently a punishment. But it's really not, it's just associated with it through some medias. I don't really care about that though. It is what it is to me, you know?"

"I don't-"

"Okay, so like, negative reinforcement. A punishment. For failure. Umm, it can't be repetetive. You know the story of Sissyphus pushing the boulder up the hill? It's supposed to be like, this eternal torment, but there's different interpretations of the story. There's a famous one that ends with the line 'One must imagine Sissyphus happy', in that he eventually finds meaning and reason for his endless ordeal. It's definetly one of the less painful ordeals the gods handed out. He could have had his liver pecked for like, all time instead. Now Prometheus, I'm less sure they're happy about their torment!"

"You-" Kyleigh's traitorous mouth tried to tell Elsie that that wouldn't be a problem for her. She would never get used to her endless ordeal. But even the app was steamrolled over.

"So it has to change every time. And that means human intervention! Either your own or someone elses. Now, I don't think it can be your own. That wouldn't work: you're already having trouble finding motivation for yourself. So someone else would have to do it. So I think you should pick someone else to come up with a punishment for you when you fail."

"Th-"

"And like, they would need to know when you failed. So they would have to be able to text you and ask if you were wearing it. And you couldn't lie to them, otherwise you'd be back in the same situation all over again, where you could just ignore everything. And I guess you couldn't block them, or not respond, or not read the message, or lose your phone."

"Thank you!" Kyleigh finally managed to get in. She let the app control her words, she just needed this girl to stop. Talking. Now.

"Oh, I'm more than happy to help! In fact, do you have any idea who you'll choose for that? I-I'd love to help, it that's okay. I think we'd have a lot of fun. Please, please let me do it! I've never met anyone with the same interests as me!" Elsie got down on her days and clasped her hands, begging.

Kyleigh recoiled. "You think I'd let you do that to me?!"

Her tone stung Elsie. "Oh, um, you're right, sorry. You didn't have to be so rude about it, but I-I guess I crossed the line."

The magic word had been said. Kyleigh lost control of herself. She had been rude! She had to make amends.

"Well, it's not like I have anyone better to do it..." Kyleigh said, crossing her arms and looking away from Elsie. She gritted her teeth. This was going awful.

"Oh my god! You're like, a total tsundere! This is amazing! Yes, I'll do it!"

[Rule Amendment]: Error resolved.

[Rule Amendment]: I have to wear a vibrating butt plug whenever possible. It has to be on for at least 2 hours a day. If Elsie ever finds out I am not wearing a butt plug, she can determine an appropriate punishment that I will be compelled to do. I am not allowed to block or avoid Elsie.

Kyleigh's worst fears were confirmed. That dreaded word. Compelled. Whatever sick shit Elsie thought up, her body would make her do it.

"Okay, but I need to make sure you're actually gonna follow through on this! It's what you wanted, remember?"

Elsie pulled out her phone. Kyleigh's phone buzzed in response.

"Wait... but, I-"

Kyleigh couldn't stop her hands from reaching out, and she couldn't stop herself from reading and responding to the message.

Elsie: Hey girlie! You got that thang on ya? ;)

Kyleigh: no

"Well, you obviously haven't been trying very hard yet, have you?" Elsie pouted, sticking her tongue out at the girl.

"I don't have one!"

"You don't? And you're this committed? You must have been thinking about this for a while. Then, for your first punishment, you'll pay and listen to my advice at the sex store at lunch to get all you set up."

Kyleigh gritted her teeth. Elsie smiled at the sight.

"Alright, I'll see you at lunch!" Elsie called out, skipping out the door.