I couldn't live with myself if I continued forcing these women to serve my lusts. They were trapped, enslaved, existing in a waking nightmare. Even if only some sliver of awareness of that fact remained in them, and I couldn't be sure it didn't, I was torturing them. I had to find a way to release them – all of them.
And not just the 15 or so that I now possessed. What about every other woman who might be on the app right now, unwittingly enslaving themselves to guys who would show them no mercy, no gentleness, no humanity? Wouldn't the most moral choice be to match with as many women as possible in order to protect them from the fate of being matched with a horrible owner? And assuming I could find a way keep them “owned” by me but not aware of it or abused by it... I would practically be a savior for these women. A hero!
And a hero should be rewarded, right? Dammit! There goes that lust again. I had to free all of them. At least the ones I currently owned. Make them forget the app and never contact me again.
Not all of them, though, right? I could keep one or two. Or three. Or four? Maybe some girls who were real bitches and deserved to be punished?
But did anybody really deserve that kind of treatment?
Shit, this wasn't going to be easy. My lust was really fighting for control.
