No

"Nah. Who cares about a promise to a whore. Cause that's all you are right? A whore?" Fawkes said.

Becca opened her mouth to refute him, but the ring was in charge now. She nodded meekly, "Yes Sir."

"Good. Call your other whore friend. Cody. I want you both to be my sluts. A man like me deserves more than one, don't you agree?"

Becca nodded, "Yes. I'll call her."

Fawkes never did remove the ring. It became her whole identity. Cody joined them for a while. She was happy to fuck and suck whenever and wherever Fawkes wanted. But eventually Becca became too much for her and she ran away. Becca was too far gone by that point to care. "She was just a whore." She told herself.

She worked tirelessly for Fawkes. Whatever he wanted her to do. It was only right that she serve a strong man like him. She worked as a stripper, as a whore. She started a cult, and then another one. She tried recruiting women to be his slaves. She tried hiring them. She did whatever he asked, and loved every minute of her.

From a screen inside her shop in Celestial Delights Vivi watched it all unfold, "How disappointing. I thought she'd resist for longer than that." Vivi said.

"Oh well...I told you that ring was too powerful. Now this one," She held up another ring, "Who are we going to give this to?"

Vivi waved her off, "Whoever. I don't care. It's stupid."

"It's not stupid!" Didi said angrily.

"A ring that makes someone believe the letter I doesn't exist? Stupid." Vivi said.

"They'll go crazy. They won't believe anyone. It's perfect."

"Stupid. Now go away." Vivi ordered, waving at her. Once Didi had left she turned off her screen, "Oh Becca...what an end for you."

Bad End: Sex ****