No, but Brian will be.

She buzzes you in as soon as you approach the door. Her apartment is on the first floor and you find it ajar with a note that reads, "Cum inside ;)" Oh yeah, jackpot. This chick is a wild one.

The room inside is dimly lit and looks comfortable. Someone else would have been able to appreciate the careful way the entire room was put together, but you only see places on which you are going to fuck this girl. The large fur rug, that countertop, that couch... She's there, too, of course. Lounging casually on an arm chair. She's wearing softly clinging lingerie of some sheer material. You can see right through it. She stands as you walk inside and close the door behind you.

Holding up her phone, she sighs, seeming almost bored. "That's some pretty fucked up shit in your head."

You grin before you realize she didn't say it in an approving tone. "Oh, what? Suddenly you're not into it? Bitch, I didn't come all the way over here for no sex. You're not backing out of it now." You stomp towards her but suddenly can't move. Your body feels heavy and you fall to your knees in the middle of the soft fur rug, feeling completely weak. Breathing heavily all of a sudden, you lift your head with considerable effort, breathing heavily between words. "What... the fuck?"

She lifts her phone and scrolls on it for a few seconds before answering, tossing her phone towards the large couch. "Yeah, this is the worst I've ever seen. You should be very, very ashamed of yourself." She walks right up to you and crouches so her head is at your level and grabs your head with both hands. You have no strength to resist as she peers into your eyes.

An unseen power flows between you, invading your mind. You can't look away.

"Yup. You meant it. Every word of it. I had to see for myself." She sighs and peers deeper and you feel naked under her gaze. Normally, being naked makes you feel powerful, but not this. This is invasive and violative.

The pressure in your head increases and you grunt with the effort of remaining composed as it becomes painful.

"Oh, oh!" she finally cries, and releases your head with a slight shove. "Ewwwww." Making a face, she wipes her hands on her sheer clothing like she'd just touched something disgusting.

After a momentary gross-out, she composes herself and looks down at you from her full height. You can't help but appreciate her body, leering like an idiot.

"Okay. I honestly wasn't sure I could do... that... to a human being, but I think you actually deserve it. You wretched creature. So. As promised, one... slut, coming up." She raises her hands dramatically and waves them in slow, intricate patterns for several seconds.

Your body feels light and hot, and pain blossoms in your head. You feel like you're floating and falling as heat and pain blind you to the world. The last thing your conscious mind is aware of is a soft feminine voice saying, "I'll be in touch." Then everything fades to white.