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Chapter 13 by jaymac1337 jaymac1337

Where do they go from here?

Let her go for now

I couldn't do anything myself to the male officer, and I couldn't do much with my power over the two women. I needed to just get the police out of the apartment for now, and I could see my lady cop friend later. I turned to the panting officer rising to her unsteady feet, unsure how long she would have control. "Get dressed." I snapped, adjusting my own clothes to return to the main room. The officer marched to the pile she made near the wall, dressing from the ground up as I continued. "You will forget what happened in this room as soon as you step out of it. You will remember me describing a consensual experience between me and my girlfriend. You will convince your partner that no crime was committed here. Give me your phone." Every command increased the pain throbbing in my hand, filling me with a powerfully addicting lust for more. I took her phone from her hand and entered my number under the name 'Ringmaster' while she started to button her shirt. "Follow any commands you receive from this number. Text me a picture of your tits when you get off work, then come back here. Make sure your partner dismisses this call." I shook out my ring hand after the last command, feeling my bulge grow with power. The officer has returned herself to a presentable appearance just in time. I mad eher uniform fit her new bust, making her increased tits less obvious at a glance, She turned to me with a furious look in her eyes, but I met it with an arrogant smirk. "Quietly leave the room." The final nail in the coffin. The officer strode to the door, panicking but calmly telling me that this will never work. I watched her try to resist her steady pace to the living room, but as soon as she crossed the threshold, her entire demeanor shifted, striding casually the rest of the way to her partner.

Predictably, the officer had plopped himself on the couch to watch Veronica continue her performance, the music still blaring through the club playlist. The **** dancer was dripping with sweat and she was gasping frantically from the exercise. Her private audience was oblivious, enjoying the sheen dazzling on her bare skin. I gave her a stop command, and she immediately collapsed to a sitting kneel to catch her breath. The male officer quickly rose to his feet while his partner shook her head at him. They convened by the door to corroborate their stories. The male officer spoke up. "Well, Ms. McKenzie, come down to the precinct if you'd like to pursue pressing charges. We can run some lab work for potential ****. You have my number; reach out for anything else you might need." He winked playfully at my girlfriend who rolled her eyes as hard as his partner did. The cops left with a friendly wave, and I turned to Veronica, who had risen to her feet and stood ready for a confrontation.

"Ok you maniac, do you have any idea-" She began.

"Freeze." I ordered. In an instant her throat locked up and her limbs immobilized. Even her eyes refused to falter, unnaturally gazing through me. The ring's power kept her necessary functions active; I could see her chest calmly fill with breath and her glassy eyes still blinked, but her being was essentially paused. It was time to officially enter her into my harem. "You are Nikki. You are a horny slut who loves showing off her sexy body. You love to dance and strip for anyone willing to watch. You want to be a professional stripper. You are a dumb bitch who only thinks about being sexy and pleasing." The ring's power seared through me as these powerful commands stack. I pause for a moment, relishing in the fact that I have all the time in the world right now. The Bitch had finally skipped her way out of the bedroom when she felt the immense power the ring was generating.

"OHMIGAWD, Ringmaster! Are you making her, like, like it now?" She was flouncing and clapping with glee. "I can't wait to finally have, like, a friend I can, like, chat with about how fucking sexy you are and, like, how tasty your cock is." She licked her lips and traced a finger down between her thighs, already wet from today's excitement. I smile at the simple slut, enjoying her giddy pleasure at my conquest. The ring had cooled enough for me to continue.

"You are my adoring ****. My pleasure is your top priority. You will take care of your body to maintain top fuckability. You will always move in a sexually appealing way. You are now bi and want to share me with many partners. Unfreeze."

"-how fucking sexy that was? I can't believe I told that guy about what we did, but dancing for him was soooo hot." Veronica had no chance to realize she would no longer exist. Nikki had immediately stepped into her role. "Was he really a cop?" Her words sounded more vacant than before: a naïve innocence afforded by thinking only about pleasure.

"No, Veronica. I think he was just fucking with you. His 'partner' seemed more like you than a cop, too." I wrapped my strong arm around her giggling shoulder and led her to the couch. " Though she did look nice in that uniform."

"Ugh, Master, please call your slut Nikki, I hate my full name." my girlfriend moaned. The ring had given a convenient backstory for her name change. I also enjoyed how she referred to herself as 'my slut' without any conscious prompt.

"Of course, how silly of me." I chuckled before pulling her in for a deep kiss. She moaned appreciatively as her tongue slapped against mine. I pulled away and watched a strand of saliva keep our tongues connected for a moment. "Why don't you pick a show for us to watch, and I'll get dinner. Does pizza sound good?" Time to see how obedient she was.

"Of course, Master! I know how much you love it. Just make sure to get extra meat for me." She winked lewdly at her joke. The few details I gave her were enough to fill her new personality. Veronica would have argued about healthier choices while I reminded her about time and prices. Nikki enjoyed the foods I wanted and made sexual jokes while doing it. The Ring Bitch was overflowing with happiness and it stained the carpet. I guess these two should officially meet.

"Nikki, you can see the Ring Slut." I said, and it was so. She gasped at the bubbly, snow haired, fuck bunny waving coquettishly at her while still rubbing one out. "This is another one of my slaves. She's going to help me find more sluts like you." Nikki's eyes lit up, thinking about all the fun we three could have and of the other women who would be joining her.

What does Peter do now?

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