She has an app that can change people’s ‘stats’.

Pulling out her smartphone, she flips through a few screens before turning the phone over to you can look at it. “I found this app a few days ago, and now that I know you’re interested in this stuff too, I know we can have some fun with it.” Looking at the phone, you see it is showing a low-res graphic of Carrie, and a long list of different qualities. There are attributes, like strength, intelligence, stuff like that. There are skills, like public speaking, tennis, and sex (which she has a very high level in). There are personality traits, and ‘Slut’ sticks out to you as one that’s both turned on and turned up to a high level. “I already had ‘Slut’ on when I got the app, but I turned up the intensity and, well, you’ve seen what that’s done to me.” Then, she takes her phone back, clicks a few things, and suddenly you hear your phone vibrate on a nearby table.

“I just sent an invite so you can get the app too,” Carrie explains. “You’ll have full access to my body, my mind, everything. You can change my body, you can fuck with my mind, literally anything you want.” You start getting hard again at just the thought of it. “Want me to be your ****? Your dominatrix? Your mom? Your daughter? A dog? A cow?” Leaning closer, she whispers in your ear, “There are no limits. Do whatever you want to me, don’t even ask permission first.”

You go grab your phone and quickly download the app, then pull it up and see she was correct: you’ve been given complete admin access to Carrie. Looking over the options, you immediately start getting ideas. But you almost feel like this is too good to be true. Looking back at Carrie, you ask, “Are you 100% sure? You’re okay with me doing whatever I want to you?” She nods, enthusiastically, and you’re left looking at the app again, thinking of what you want to do to her.