Yup!

GERRY

I saw the look of shame and defeat in her eyes and grinned, already knowing her answer.

"Fine." Peggy staggered to her feet and her expression hardened. (PEGGY: +1) (+92SP) "But I want her out of my house!"

I lifted an eyebrow and nodded.

As soon as Peggy had retreated to the bathroom to wash her face, I pulled up my phone and changed Kara's fetish again. This time to "Misogynistic exhibitionism." Then it was time to have a little discussion with Kara.

KARA

The guards stood at attention, one of them still holding the door closed.

"Are we gonna tell Hill about this?" The younger of the two asked.

"Do you want to end up re-stationed in Alaska?" The older replied.

"No..."

"Then you aren't going to tell Hill shit. She'll think we're just a couple of pervs." He turned to face his companion.

There was a moment of silence, before the door shifted behind them and the younger of the two let go, watching as the stunning blonde, still dressed in a ruffled and sweat-soaked outfit peeked out.

"Umm...hi..." She said, as she stepped out, shutting the door so hard behind her that it cracked the wood and kept it in place. "I uh...I wanted to apologize for...being so loud." She flushed and stared at the floor of the cottage stoop.

The younger of the two looked like he was about to say something, before his partner glared at him.

"I...I wanted to offer...my services...umm...d-do either of you want a blowjob?" (KARA: +1)(+97SP)

The silence which followed could have driven lesser men mad.

The younger opened his mouth to say something and the older one covered his mouth with his gloved hand. "Please leave..." He said.

The girl looked up, in shock and then nodded. A moment later she'd disappeared into the night.

"My mother was right..." The younger guard said, after a moment. "I should have been an accountant."

GERRY

I stood in Peggy's bedroom, watching as she played with herself. To be honest, it wasn't as sexy as it should have been. I had hit maximum arousal when she'd been eating out Kara. Then the guards had barged in and the mood had been killed.

Right now the good captain seemed too pathetic to be desirable. She had fallen so far in such a short period of time, it was no doubt having repercussions on her mental state. I wondered, briefly, if activating her tolerance lock would help her cope with the situation or drive her further off the cliff into sanity.

I was pulled out of my thought process when her grunting became strained and higher pitched. She was brushing up against the edge of climax. She needed this.

"It's alright...you're whole life, you've pretended to be something you aren't." I said, stepping closer to her. "You're just a woman, Peggy...it's okay to give him, let yourself be dominated...let me fix you. And you won't be lonely anymore."

She stared at me with lidded eyes and nodded, slowly.

"So, beg me to cum."

"Please...please...let me...please..." (PEGGY: +1) (+93SP)

She hadn't even bothered to take off the ruined silk maid's dress. I smiled.

"Turn around first." I ordered.

She let out a weak sound of protest, before hobbling on her knees in a circle, so that her raised hips and exposed sex was pointed at me and she faced the headboard of the bed.

"See, this is what I mean by perverse...you want to orgasm without a cock inside you." I said, as I climbed onto the bed. "That's the kind of thing that makes everyone think you like batting for the other team Captain."

And with that, I unzipped by jeans and plunged in.

Peggy let out a strangled sound and thrashed against the bed, her hips canting back into mine immediately. I wrapped my hands around her hips and squeezed her breasts as I unleashed the arousal which had been building all day. If not for my increased endurance during sex, I no doubt would have pre-ejaculated, just like with Kara. But this time, I was able to give this beautiful and **** woman the fucking I had always dreamed of being able to give.

As she moaned and begged for release, I increased my speed and slapped her on the ass. "That's for being selfish, Miss Carter. You know it's a woman's job to please a man in bed and you still act like I am somehow responsible for making you feel pleasure."

Peggy was beyond words, all she could articulate was panting and whining.

"Just for that, I've decided I'd rather fuck this delectable English ass." I said, pulling out and slapping a muscular thigh again to pull her out of her sexual delirium. "Go ahead and hold those cheeks open for me."

She glanced back at me, lucidity briefly passing through her eyes, before it was replaced with despair. Slowly, she reached back, parting her ass cheeks so that I could have my way with her, knowing full well that my dick, even slick with her juices would still cause considerable pain on entry. (PEGGY: +1) (+94SP)

I pressed myself against her anus, and actually struggled for a moment, before she relaxed her muscles and allowed me to shove my length inside. The result was a girlish cry of pain from my latest victim. It encouraged me to become more violent. I began fucking her ass with wild abandon, or well, as much abandon as out of shape guy like me could. I wanted to hear more of those cries of pain, maybe even some begging for me to be more gentle. But I quickly discovered that she just lay there like a slab of meat, surrendering to the pain, in hopes of having her patience rewarded.

"Now, I'll let you climax, you greedy whore, but first you have to promise me something..." I leaned in close. "You have to promise me that you are going to help me turn Miss Bishop into a slut just like you."

She didn't even bother trying to pretend that she was resisting at this point. She just let out a perverse sigh and nodded slowly, incapable of the forethought to contemplate anything other than her impending release. (PEGGY: +1) (+95SP)

I pushed in hard and as I squirted I said, in a squeak of a voice if I'm honest, "Cum." I have no doubt, based on the sounds that Peggy made, that the guards outside, who had already gotten an image to accompany the sound, were now popping a boner, at the unholy moans that woman made.

As she lay on the mattress, her virgin ass bleeding slightly and flooded with cum, her roughly fucked ass cheeks still red from the spanking I'd given her, I curled into bed beside her, my initial plans of hitting and quitting her going down the drain thanks to my overwhelming exhaustion.

All in all, it had been a nice, long, productive day.

I was woken by the delicious smell of breakfast and quickly found that Peggy, with her heightened stamina and military regime had woken up at least an hour before me. What was more surprising was when Peggy, having changed out of the maid costume into a blouse and trousers, entered the bedroom carrying a tray full of mouth watering delicacies. There were over-easy eggs, greasy sausages, crispy bacon, fried mushrooms, slices of tomato salted and peppered and English muffins bathed in butter and glistening with orange marmalade. On the edge of the tray was another perfectly steeped cup of Irish Breakfast.

It was quite possibly the nicest thing anyone had ever done for me and I couldn't help but feel a strange kind of affection when I saw the shy smile on Peggy's face.

"Is this all for me?" I asked.

She looked away. "Yes, sir..."

"Well, I can't possibly eat this all, so sit down and join me. I'm sure between the two of us we can finish it."

Peggy grinned and slid onto the bed, placing the tray between us and favoring the tomatoes and mushrooms, while I dug into the bacons and eggs with gusto. I had not realized how shitty my daily meals were until this exact moment. Apparently, having sex slaves had far more reaching benefits than just getting off.

"Sir..." She said, as after wiped her face with a napkin.

Looked up from dipping a sausage in runny egg and nodded.

"Were you serious, when you mentioned Elizabeth last night?" She hands fidgeting.

"Of course. I believe that her trauma, related to her lack of familial support and your trauma, the loss of your love and the possibility of enjoying normal domesticity, are intricately connected." I said, with my mouth full of eggy sausage. "And I'll need your help to help her."

She nodded. "But...you won't make me...touch her...like I did with your assistant, will you?"

I smiled. "That was for your benefit, Captain. We only did that as a way to deal with your internalized homophobia. Doing so with Miss Bishop won't be necessary..."

She nodded again, her eyes still lowered. "I won't hurt her."

I raised an eyebrow. It made sense that the app didn't allow you to **** your subjects to act violently. The creators of the app (whoever they were) seemed to have a sick sense of humor, but the whole thing was tinged with a kind of self-awareness and humor, which indicated that the app wasn't intended as a weapon of mass destruction. I doubted very much that if I ordered Kara to kill someone she would do it.

Still, I was surprised by the intensity of her voice. It reminded me that I was dealing with a world-class elite soldier.

"I would never make you do such a thing." I told her. "I'm here to help you and your allies."

She smiled and seemed to relax. Was she worried that I would make her and she would have ****? Or was she afraid to stand up to me?

I was still thinking about the Enforcer trait I had yet to use on her. It hadn't occurred to me at the time, but the trait had double effects, forcing the person being punished to submit to Peggy and forcing Peggy to punish them back. It wasn't the "hurt" she was probably thinking of, but it counted all the same.

I wondered if she would even connect the punishments with my will. If so, making her punish her subordinates, as I had been intending, could get dicey. I'd have to recheck the specifics of the trait.

Speaking of, I needed to see what else I had unlocked after last night's fun.

"How about you invite her to come over here tonight?" I suggested. "I'm sure she wants to help with your recovery, the same way you want to help her become more adjusted."

"You promise you won't make me...do things to her?" She was practically begging now.

"I won't make you or her do anything you don't want to." I said.

I watched as she slid off the bed and nervously made her way out of the room before I called to her. "Oh, Captain?"

She paused and glanced back at me.

"Thank you for the breakfast."

Once I was dressed and more than full, I pulled out my phone and checked the app, eager to see what I my machinations had earned me.

New trait unlocked for Kara Danvers!

DEVIANT ACCOMPLICE

ROUTE A: OBSESSION or "ALPHA BITCH"

The subject will become turned on by the idea of dominating your other subjects and of gathering more subjects for you. Additionally, when the subject helps you gain submission points from other subjects, you gain 1.5x the regular number of points.

ROUTE B: CUCKQUEAN or "PLEASE **** THIS BITCH"

The subject will become turned on by the idea of you having sex with other women and whenever the subject engages in romantic or erotic activities with a woman, that woman's submission score towards you, is treated as 20 higher than it normally is (Max 100) for the next hour.

Both of those would help me dominate Kate, although they would require different approaches. Gaining additional Submission Points was probably better than gaining 20 temporarily. However, I wasn't really turned on by the idea of Kara being the alpha of my harem. She was hot, sure...but not as hot as Wonder Woman or Emma Frost. Hell, she wasn't even as hot as Power Girl.

Plus, her current traits already allowed me to make her turned on by the idea of me dominating others. I could make her fetishes as specific as I wanted and I already had the submission points to make her help me dominate others.

The next trait was also pretty interesting.

New trait unlocked for Peggy Carter!

ROUTE A: DEMOTION or "WARTIME WORKER ONLY"

The subject increasingly feels uncomfortable in her career and unworthy of her position. They will begin to long to be a stay at home housewife.

ROUTE B: EXHIBITIONIST or "FAUX-LESBO"

The subject will remain disgusted by the idea of sex with another woman, but will become turned on by the idea of engaging in erotic activities with other women for the benefit of men and will be twice as willing to engage sexual activities in public, if they are being watched by men and are having those activities with women only.

Now, Route B for Peggy would make it easier to seduce Elizabeth. However, the idea of making Captain Britain into a cute little housewife...fuck, I was starting to get sentimental about these bitches, because I actually wanted to give her that. To let her retire and get away from these SHEILD fucks. And of course, based on the breakfast she'd brought for me, I'd also never have to eat take-out again.

In any case, I'd have to decide before I formulated my plan for Kate. I needed to take care of her and based on how intelligent she was, I would need all the help I could get.

Y'all wanted stepford Carter so much, I figured I had to make it happen!