Question round

"If I ask you questions, you will answer them truthfully. You are allowed to speak for it. Do you understand?"
"Yes." They all said at the same time.
"Ashley, you will cooperate and not resist whatever is going to happen. Okay?"
"Y… yes."
"Very good. Then stand there in front.."

Ashley got up and walked to the spot I pointed to.

With every command I gave, I felt more and more succumbed to the desire. The stone shifted my moral values, and I just gave in to it. I couldn't help myself.

"Why did you treat Robert like that?"
"Because I don't like him."
"Why?"
"I'm better than him. Robert is an ugly old fat bastard who thinks he's so great."
"Has Robert ever done anything to you?"
"No, but…"
"Shut the fuck up!"
"…"
"So you really think you're better than the rest of us?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because you guys are just stupid losers. Ben is a dumb fat nerd with dumb nerd friends, my sister may be nice and pretty, but I think I'm prettier than her. Also, she's hooked up with you, who doesn't respect me the way I deserve."

Wow, someone was really convinced of themselves.

"And how about your mother?"
"She doesn't understand me and brings disgusting guys like Robert into our house. I have no idea what she wants from someone like that."
"You are incorrigible..."
"Marcus, come to your girlfriend."

He obeyed.

"Is your girlfriend a bitch?"
"Yes."

Ashley looked at him angrily. How dare he?

"Do you think she should be disciplined?"
"Yes, absolutely."
"Do you want me to discipline her?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"You can give her orders that she has to follow. She can't resist. I like that."
"You like that she has to obey me?"
"Yes."
"And you're okay with anything I do? No matter how humiliating it is?"
"Yes, that serves her right. Her behavior has been driving me insane for months."
"What do you want me to do with her?"
"I want you to show her that she's not above everyone. Please humiliate her."
"Does it get you excited when your otherwise strong girlfriend is humiliated? Is that it?"
"Yes, I think so. The thought triggers something in me that I didn't know was there."

Ashley couldn't believe her ears.

"Okay, Marcus, as you wish. Then stand in that corner and watch everything we do. You are not allowed to intervene or speak unless I ask you to or ask you something. If you want, you can masturbate. I'm not inhuman. Is that okay for you?"
"Yes."

Marcus walked to the corner I had chosen and looked at his girlfriend, who was staring at him hatefully.