Everything has its price

"We are all sinners, but you have been corrupted most of all. Your actions, your morals, your very soul are all up for grabs. You are not a person, but an object, a tool. A QR code will appear on your neck that can never be covered. Those that use it can corrupt you further...I um, I don't really know what that means..." Kitty finished reading.

Sahar turned around and showed off her neck, "Is it there?"

"Yep. Um...should I?" Kitty asked.

Sahar nodded, "Y-yes. If it's you."

Kitty pulled out her phone and scanned the code. In seconds a webpage had loaded. She was shocked by the options available, although she was somewhat relieved to see the price tags attached.

"There's a few options that are free...like making you flash me...but most are paid, and quite expensive. Like...oh God. Someone can **** you to have sex with them for...a million dollars!?" Kitty said as she read the app.

Sahar gasped, then shook her head, "N-nobody would spend that much. R-right?"

Kitty nodded, "No of course not."

Kitty frowned and then looked down at the board. She had lots of cash, but she was worried about spending too much. She decided to unmortgage the pinks only and buy 3 houses for each, that made that whole side of the board hers and a threat.

Ivy rolled next, a 7, landing on Route 666. It was only $25.

"It says Tendency to sin (minor moral corruption)." Kitty announced.

Ivy shrugged, at this point it didn't seem like a big deal at all.

Kitty rolled a 6 and moved to her newly acquired modelling agency. Ivy went just ahead of her to the luxury spa, which was still mortaged. An 8 sent Kitty to the Yakuza Headquarters, and then another 8 sent Ivy to Go.

Kitty finally broke the calm streak by landing on Dairy bar, although it had been significantly defanged.

"How much do I owe?" She asked Ivy.

"Ugh. Only $30!" Ivy complained, "And it says You always smell faintly of vanilla ice cream."

Kitty sighed, at least it was a pleasant smell.

Ivy rolled a 6 to land beside Kitty on Dairy bar, then Kitty rolled 4 to Visit Jail.

It was then Ivy's turn to pay as a 5 put her on Sex Shop.

"It's $450," Kitty said, "And it says Clamped -Your nipples will occasion ache. the pain will slow increase until you are wearing nipple clamps, which will end the pain. The pain will come back if the clamps are removed in less than 1 hour."

Ivy touched her breasts instinctively, "Ugh, won't the clamps just cause more pain? How annoying!"

"Actually once you have them on you'll feel fine, it's just on and off that hurts." Sahar said. Everyone turned to stare at her, "Uh...or so I've heard..."

Kitty didn't have to worry except for an 11 or 12, and thankfully her 5 put her safely on her own property.

Ivy on the other hand was right in the thick of it. Landing on orange would be the end of her. 5, 7 and 8, 3 of the most likely rolls.

She gulped, then tossed the dice.

Relief washed over her. 6. Community Chest.

"Receive $100 for blowjob coaching. Gross, but better than alternative." Ivy collected her money and passed on the dice.

Kitty then rolled a 4 to land on courthouse and Ivy also rolled a 4 to skip Kitty's properties and land on her own red tile.

Kitty sighed. She just needed a 6 and she'd be safe for another trip around the board. Just a 6...

5. She rolled a 5.

"How much..." She knew she had enough, but still. It was painful landing on these hotels.

"$1100," Ivy said, "And it says No, they're real! - Your chest has grown quite a bit, through magic rather than true surgery, and people will naturally assume you've had work done and be inclined to ask about it. You will be determine to prove that your tits are real by inviting them to grope you until they are satisfied that your tits are natural after all."

Kitty looked down at her chest. It WAS huge. She didn't really like the idea of being groped...but people weren't all the likely in the first place...maybe it wouldn't happen often? That was all she could hope for.

After that Ivy rolled 8 to land on Casino, which she owned and Kitty rolled a 7 to land on modelling agency, which she owned.

And then it happened.

Ivy rolled the dice...5-5.

She gulped.

She moved her token to Yakuza Headquarters and looked at Kitty.

"$2000..." Kitty said softly.

Ivy stared at the board. She could pay, but it would cost her the game.

She had to sell all her light blue houses and mortgage them and sell 7 houses on red. There was no way back from that.

She paid Kitty the money and waited for her punishment.

"It says You must be submissive and differential to your superiors at all times. The owner of this property, all men, and anyone older than you or in a position of authority over you are considered your superiors."

Ivy gasped. All men? She wasn't submissive! "Mistress I..." She frowned. Had she just called Kitty Mistress? She tried again, "Mistress...I'm sorry Mistress it seems like I can only call you Mistress now..."

Dax raised an eyebrow, "Does that mean I'm Master?"

Ivy tried to scowl at him, but it didn't work. At least she managed a slight frown, "No Sir." She hadn't meant to add on Sir, but it was better than calling him Master.

Kitty had so much money now, and no threats, so she unmortgaged the browns and put hotels on them, then unmortgaged the greens too. Then Kitty rolled 6 to land on her own Human Trafficking Hub.

Ivy gulped, she was going to lose, but how? She rolled a 4 to land on Dive Bar.

"$450." Kitty said, "And It says you can never turn down an offered drink, **** or otherwise, unless your health would be in danger."

3 more houses gone from red but she paid it off.

"Here you go Mistress." Ivy politely handed over the cash.

Kitty was no longer in any danger anywhere. Unless she hit community chest or chance she was happy to land anywhere. She ended up on Dive Bar, which she owned.

Ivy kept rolling, just waiting to see what would take her out.

A 12 put her on a railroad, she took her mild tendency to sin, sold another house, and rolled again. Somehow she made it passed all of Kat's properties to land on Hair Salon.

Kat moved to Just Visiting and then Ivy rolled another 12 to land on community chest.

"Collect $50 from sale of nude photos," She read. Great, now there's probably nudes of her out there somewhere. The $50 didn't even help, just prolonged the inevitable. She rolled again...another 12, dairy bar. Her third roll...7. Strip Club.

She prayed it was finally over but no...her suffering would continue.

"It's $750." Kitty said.

Ivy sold her remaining hotels and mortgaged two of her reds and actually had enough. She paid Kitty and waited.

"It says Dancing for Pleasure - You must earn at least $1000 a month as a dancer at a strip club. All strip club earnings will be confiscated from you before you leave. Failure to meet threshold will result in **** participation."

Ivy bit back a short retort and nodded instead, "Thank you for telling me Mistress..."

She couldn't wait to get this game over with. End her misery.

Kat rolled 8 to land on her own Tabloid newspaper, then it was Ivy's turn.

Her final turn.

A 6 put her on Courthouse. She didn't even have to ask how much. She was bankrupt.

"Wow..." Theo said.

"It's over..." Dax agreed.

Kitty looked at her card, "Yes, and the final punishment is..."