Nope, Thursday Dawns Bright And Clear

Same old, same old to start with. Kianna:

Lilith thought herself the equal of Adam, for which she was cast out and for failing to know her place.

I gave the same bait on Zsasz out to a couple more supervillains. None of them asked anything much, or played like Harley did. Finally Peyton showed up. Unlike Clayface, she didn’t get a bunch of personal guards. She didn’t even get a special escort to the library like Harley. Instead, it was just the standard guard and the two who were stationed here and spent their shift shooting the shit in the corner.

She, Firefly and Una (who barely spoke at all) were the easiest to talk to, though Harley was so confusing and unpredictable that the guard clearly had just been watching for actual attacks. I walked over and helped her get a book from a higher shelf, “Don’t react to what I’m about to say.”

She looked at me with some confusion, then nodded slightly. +1 SP (Peyton: +46)

“I talked to Scarface when I was in medical. He gave me a message for you.”

She glared at me in fury. “You’re lying,” she hissed.

“He thought you might say that…he gave me a message to prove it, but…uh, you have to promise you won’t get mad,” I tried to look intimidated, which wasn’t hard, jokes aside, she could have me killed, probably. She’d still have resources on the outside…I was counting on it and it was how it usually worked with these assholes.

“I promise, so long as you aren’t lying.”

“He said, since he’s now in touch with you…that counts as ‘reunited’ for a ditzy dame like you, so you can rub one out each time you get a message from him…sugar.”

She stared at me like I was her fucking savior, which didn’t feel great as I used a woman’s mental illness to manipulate her. But there was no way I could know about what I was saying…except for the app’s initial message about her. But what I was planning should help her…probably.

“Why are you carrying his messages?”

“He threatened people I love.”

She nodded. “He does that. He means it. You better do what he says.”

“I intend to.”

“What are Scarface’s orders?”

“You’re to stop just pretending to go along with treatment. You need to convince them to let you go. Soon. He has a plan for your…gang and you need to be on the outside, while he remains behind bars. They’ll never suspect a ditzy dame like you, so once you’re out, you should be able to do what needs to be done.”

“Which is?”

“He didn’t tell me yet. He wants to make sure I actually deliver the message. You need to tell me something that only you know, so he knows I made contact.” she paused, looking at me hesitantly. I upped the pressure. “If you lie, he’s gonna kill one of my family, and then I’ll try to fucking kill him and it’ll be a whole thing…so just be honest. But make it something no one else knows.”

She blushed furiously and looked around. “Scarface has only ever taken me up the butt. He says he’s saving my little quim for something special.” +8 SP (Peyton +54).

I blinked at that, “Then…you’re a virgin?

“Don’t even look at me. This all belongs to the boss!”

“I know. So, you’ll do it? What he ordered? Stop resisting the treatments and trust Scarface’s plan?”

“Of course.” No point gain…probably because obeying ‘Scarface’ didn’t really push her unless it involved some other humiliation.

“Did Scarface say anything else?”

“I…listen…I…”

“Tell me,” she insisted.

“All right, but these are his words, not mine. Okay?”

“Okay.”

“You are to have the best orgasm of your life, without him, when you rub your quim today. Otherwise, he’ll know that you were a bad girl and broke the rules.”

She stared at me, then blushed even more brightly.

After that, the rest of the day raced past. The only other thing of note besides reaching her checkpoint was the +6 SP I got from Peyton finally getting the release she needed (and confirmed in her profile that it was a very, very good orgasm for her). I quickly checked and realized that apparently ordering her to cum was enough to allow me to activate Orgasm Control on her.

Ventriloquist: Peyton puts her hand up Scarface’s ass to make a dumb puppet talk. If you put anything up her ass, she’ll obey whatever you say. No SP gain from orders given this way.

Scarface: The Scarface personality is the dominant one. If you can dominate it, then this blonde will be your bitch, forever. This will let you bring out the Scarface personality at will in Peyton, despite the missing doll.

Objectification: Peyton believes a dummy talks...what a dummy! She wants to bring an object to life, because she wants to be an object. She needs to be an object. She'll do anything for a man who can treat her like one.

Well, dammit, Scarface might have been useful before I started down this messenger path…