Or did I call it a hot tub earlier? Whatever.

Since we were already dressed for the Jacuzzi, we slid right in after checking the temperature. Janet began giving me a footjob under the water while we waited for my little (or should I say huge) friend to be ready for round two. I decided to start with come conversation

"So Janet, how do you feel? What made you change your mind about me?" I was curious. She had done a complete 180 after receiving my coin. I wanted to understand how her brain justified it.

"It's hard to explain, but I feel like I've found my calling, sir." Sir? That was a new one. Is she my soldier now? "When you and the old guy were telling me your story, I suddenly realized that not only was I not being fair to you, but that you were a really good person. Not only did you save me, but you also gave me one of your grandmother's coins! Giving me something that is so dear to your heart must mean you really felt bad that I was uncomfortable..."

"Uh.. Janet? That grandmother thing was complete bullshit." I said flatly. She was already enslaved to me, no need to keep up pretenses. "I gave you those coins because that old man said he enchanted them with magic or something to make girls more amicable to me."

"Really? So this feeling is all because of this coin?" She was holding it? Wait, had she been holding it since earlier? That was an unnerving thought. "I'll have to thank that old man for what he's done for me," she said tenderly. It looked like even though she understood she was mind controlled... she didn't really care. "But master, you have more of those coins, right?"

"I do, and I'm pretty sure the first woman to touch any of them end up just like you do." She seemed to ponder that concept for a moment. I decided to change the subject. "So tell me about yourself, Janet. All I know is that you're the angry hot girl who lives in a huge apartment. How do you pay for this place, anyway?"

"Oh, do you like it, master? It goes without saying, but since I belong to you, so does this place. Except there's an issue" Her face hardened. "My boyfriend pays for some of it."

Oh. My heart stopped for a moment.

"Your... your boyfriend?" It was so casually dropped that I couldn't properly process it. I felt a twang of concern.

"Yeah, I've been with Bill for a couple years now, but ever since I touched the coin, I haven't felt the least bit of affection for him. It's strange. I was expecting him to propose soon; I was looking forward to it. But now he seems completely insufficient." She said, as if she were talking about an old boyfriend she had long gotten over. She twirled the coin in her fingers but I beckoned her to give it to me. "He's running for mayor, too. And even then he can't measure up to my master." Now I was afraid. I think I had seen this guy in commercials. A lot older than Janet was, not that there's anything wrong with age gaps, but the important part was that he was famous, wealthy, AND powerful?

I understand more about these coins by the moment. The moment a girl touches one, their entire character is rewritten. A hot, bitchy blond dating the would-be mayor decides my life is more important than anything in the world the moment she touches my coin. And there were about a hundred more coins. There was a word for this.

Harem. I could get these coins to hot girls, famous girls, girls of any kind and make them totally, immortally loyal to me and my desires. That old man might have gone a bit far with my request, I was going mad with power in real time. That concept made me rock hard.

"Oh, maaaaaster. Looks like your friend decided to rejoin our fun." She was right, now that my erection was back, she owed me that anal virginity she promised earlier. I could hardly wait. "Before we start, master, let me do something real quick." She reached under the outer lip of the jacuzzi and produced two items. First was her phone. After fiddling with it for a moment, the lights in the room dampened and lights appeared under us in the jacuzzi, which somewhat gave picture to our naked forms under the roiling of the water.

The second object was a bottle of lubricant. She handed me the bottle and then stepped halfway out of the jacuzzi, presenting her lovely butt to me. "Apply generously, master. It's her first time." I began doing exactly as she said and squirted the liquid directly against her asshole. She had been in the jacuzzi for a few minutes, so the cold liquid entering her anus caused her to shudder.

"Why was this bottle here, anyway?" I asked. Her phone was brought with us, but I didn't see her bring the lube. I did have a theory, however: It was for Bill.

"Actually, master. I was saving this for Bill. He's brought up the idea of anal sex multiple times, but I rejected it every time." I was close enough. "He really wanted it though."

"What were you waiting for?" I asked sensually, sticking my finger in somewhat to get the lube inside. "You seem so eager now."

"Actually, I'm scared," she said frankly. "I once put a toy up my butt and absolutely hated the feeling. Still, I was going to congratulate Bill with this if he was ever elected mayor like planned."

"So you don't want to do this?" I hesitated for a moment.

"Of course I do, master. I want to do this because it will make you cum really, really hard." It was a powerful statement, the fact that she was doing it for me made me shudder this time. "But remember," she said, looking back at me, "I'm going to hate the feeling the entire time." And then she smirked. What was that smirk? Was she challenging me to make her feel good? No, she was saying something else. She was trying to tell me 'I want you to do this to me because I'll hate it.'

It was a paradox, but god damn if it wasn't hot. "Janet. I want you to do one more thing for me." She looked excited. "I want you to call Bill and tell him it's over between you two right as I put this in."

She grinned like a succubus, "Your wish is my command, master." She dialed the contact for 'William' "Hello?" came a voice on the other side.

And then I shoved my dick inside Janet's asshole.