Some unscheduled ballbusting

The truth was... I had been waiting for this weekend to begin for a long time now.

For multiple reasons... This had felt like the longest week of my life.

I needed a damn vacation after all this shit. Not that I didn't have any plans for it... Because I certainly did.

One very particular, juicy plan.

Michelle.

She had agreed on making amends. To be my little housewife for the whole weekend.

No amount of near-**** experiences was going to stop me from enjoying every scintillating inch of what I was planning to do with her cheating ass.

The power drain I had felt just a few minutes ago was already beginning to melt away. Greater things were already on the rise, specially inside my trousers. Little Jack was practically leading my way, right into the lobby and out of the-

Oh shit.

Why now?

Why run into her right now?

Noriko Suzumiya. The shrewd bitch.

I really didn't want to deal with this particular ballbuster right now. I had me an ex-wife to tame.

But our eyes met. I couldn't pretend I hadn't seen her.

Shit.

"Hey! Jack! Stop!", she immediately shouted.

Fuck.

Well, considering the very few times we've ever spoken to each other, I was amazed she even remembered my name.

So I guess that was a positive sign?

"Oh, hi there Noriko. So... What's up?", I casually asked as she quickly marched herself in front of my face.

I had to fight hard to not just stare at her slim, swinging waist and those slender, sexy feet wrapped in that deliciously sheer pantyhose...

I wasn't quite sure why she liked to dress so provocatively, I mean she was always showing more skin than she needed to... Way more than anybody else in the office. I guess in a nearly all-female office that hardly mattered, but... fuck, If I was working in the same floor as her... I definitely couldn't get any work done.

Maybe it was a power thing for her, and she enjoyed teasing people? Wouldn't put it past her.

"'What's up?' Did you just seriously say... 'what's up'?", she asked as she finally reached me.

Well 'asked', would be putting it too nicely... It was more like she mocked me. Speaking so loud the whole lobby could hear us. And there were at least ten other people here.

Even though she was a head shorter than me, her tone somehow made it feel like I was an insignificant insect at her feet.

"Wha-" I started, getting interrupted almost immediately.

"Maria's gone, Gretchen is the owner, and you're the new editor? Seriously? How in the Hell that happened? Did everybody else in the world go crazy? And despite that, I couldn't find you anywhere! Seriously? The magazine is getting published next Monday and you're fucking nowhere? Are you kidding me? Do you have any idea how many budget-related issues we have to now go through? And fast? An all you can say is... 'What's up?'"

Okay... She was definitely shouting now. All the heads in the lobby were turning our way.

Leerers and grinners. All seemingly enjoying this public dressdown.

I could feel my anger start boiling inside me.

If only I had a way of making her pay- oh right. I've got the app.

...No, I can't start with her right now. Not until I have at least some type of gameplan.

She wasn't going to be easy to take down. Of that I was certain.

I just needed to swallow this and move on.

"Yeah, well... I'm sure Gretch told you, we are going to have a meeting next week and-"

"NEXT WEEK?! NEXT WEEK!? Are you kidding me? I'm going to tell you the exact same thing I told her, we can't do this NEXT WEEK!! After this **** reshuffling?! And right next to our publication date!! And you go fucking AWOL!! We should be doing nothing else for the rest of the weekend other than trying to sort this shit out IMMEDIATELY!! URGH! Just... follow me, okay. The two of us are going to Gretchen's office right now, and we are going to demand an emergency meeting RIGHT NOW. It's VITAL."

I didn't think it was possible, but somehow Noriko got even louder. And shriller.

..And taller?

No, it just felt that way.

Everyone was staring at us now. Not that she even noticed, she was already marching towards the elevator, assuming I'd follow her like a good little puppy.

...I'm not going to deny, it was hard to disobey her... especially after watching that petite, but perfectly round ass swing deliciously from side to side as she stomped her way to the elevator like a freaking Godzilla...

...But no. That was the old me.

And that Jack was long gone now.

She reached the elevator doors, and then looked stunned as she realized I hadn't moved an inch from my position.

"Chop chop, JACK! LET'S GO! DEALING WITH THIS STUFF IS YOUR JOB NOW!"

Nrgh... Don't make me mad, bitch. You wouldn't like it when I was mad.

...

Fine. I'll wanted to handle her a little more subtly, but she was presenting me an opportunity... An opportunity I couldn't pass.

But I wasn't going to make this a shouting match.

As much as it annoyed me, I had to get closer to her.

So after I took the first few steps... I could see a sly little smile on her face. She thought she had won.

She wanted to make it clear from the get-go that she made the rules. That this was what our working relationship was going to be like. She gives the orders, I jump.

And I swear I heard somebody in the lobby giggle as I made my pathetic little steps towards her.

Whatever.

In the end... all of this would just make the payback sweeter.

The elevator doors dinged open the moment I reached her. She was about to step inside, but I stopped her by grabbing her shoulder.

"Hey! What the-"

"You know.... You're right, Noriko. Things have changed dramatically. For example... Did you know... That Gretch has given me the full authority to hire... and fire.. people?"

A small silence. Her expression turned inquisitive.

"Excuse me?"

"I'll see you in my office. First thing on Monday."

"Are you... seriously threatening me? AND my job? YOU?!?!"

Ugh... She made that final word ears-piercingly loud. I wanted to grab her throat right there.

But somehow, I held it together.

"You have one weekend to fix that attitude, Nori-chan. One weekend."

I tapped her on the shoulder and began my way towards the exit.

She was stunned silent.

For three seconds.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!", she yelled behind me.

But this time I didn't even stop. I just kept walking away.

"I WILL REPORT TO GRETCHEN EVERY SINGLE WORD OF THIS CONVERSATION!! INCLUDING THE FACT THAT YOU KEEP CALLING HER 'GRETCH'!!!"

Yeah yeah.

I'm sure Gretch will handle her complaint with all the careful consideration and deliberation it deserves.

Shit...

My phone was blowing up.

Seems like that basement has a really bad cellphone reception.

Almost all the messages that had been sent to me were now finally coming in.

The numerous, increasingly angry messages from Noriko, trying to find out where I was... All the craziness from Teresa... Before and after the incident... Fucking tons of messages from our on-field writers and photographers, all asking variations of the same question, "will things continue as normal with you in charge?". I'd have to answer each one individually.

But not now, let the poor bastards wait.

I'm still deserving of a nice, relaxing weekend... with my ex-wife doing her best to... please me.

Speaking of which, she had been sending me multiple messages too. Asking when was this thing going to start, where, etc. But eventually she did settle on a location she was going to... In front of my apartment building.

I wasn't quite sure why she was in such a hurry to get there even without me answering her back... But I had an inkling to why that was the case. And it was something I could maybe use to my advantage.

(ANNA-MARIE: +1SP) (+94SP)

Wait, what? What was that?

Why did I just receive one point from... Anna-Marie?

Oh, wait, could it be...

I mean she had taken the remote controller when I gave it to her, but... Maybe she hadn't agreed to my order yet?

Maybe just now was the first time she actually... made that buttplug vibrate?

Giving that assassin's ass a brand new, life-altering experience?

If that was the case... She held out for a commendable amount of time.

Those two better be up to orgasm 2 by now. Fuck, I should have ordered them to report to me each time she cums... Well, I guess I can still do that... Hopefully their phones work better than mine.

Perhaps I should check the app as well. I wonder if that bad reception had affected it as well...

Hahaa... Apparently so. A new trait just appeared.

And it seemed like me and the app were finally thinking alike.

REAGAN

New trait unlocked!

-PAINSLUT-

ROUTE A- MASOCHISM

-HURTS SO GOOD!-

The subject will only be able to achieve orgasm if they receive pain from the user or somebody else. The subject will sometimes be able to orgasm from pain alone, without any erogenous zones even being touched.

Note: This trait will not override orgasm lock. If orgasm lock is on, this trait will only increase subject's lust when receiving pain.

ROUTE B- LOVE

-LOVE HURTS-

The subject's love towards the user will increase the more the user makes them feel physical pain.

Um...

Yeah, that was...

Wait, was this, I mean... didn't this choice feel kinda-

Oh shit.

I was already home.

And there was Michelle.

Better make that choice fast.