Something stupid of course

Will got a notification when he finally had the right to remove the gag. He immediately tore it off and threw it aside. Then he got a glass of water to soothe his throat. He decided to check the app and found he was no longer blocked out. He found he'd earned enough from the job last night to buy back some of his right...temporarily. He wasn't sure it was worth it to spend all that money just to wear clothes for a day, only to lose it again. Better to save up and buy them back completely.

He closed the app and laid down on the bed. Mina still wasn't back yet. She was crazy, that's for sure, but he still wanted someone to talk to. He'd been trying to think all day about how to fix these problems with wishes but hadn't come up with anything. He waited in silence a while but grew frustrating, "Argh I wish I knew when Mina was coming home!" Shit! As soon as he said it he regretted it. "Fuck!" Why did he say that? It's like he just couldn't keep his mouth shut when the ring hadn't been used in a while, like it needed to pull wishes out of people.

He sighed, but at least now he knew that Mina's shift was another hour and that she was 30 minutes away...useless. He resigned himself to boredom and waiting but then suddenly a knock at the door broke the silence. He should have been more cautious, but he was so starved for interaction that he immediately jumped up and answered. Forgetting, or not realizing, that he was still naked.

He swung the door open to reveal a beautiful woman. She was wearing red leather heels, a stainless steel collar...and nothing else. Will couldn't help but let his eyes roam over her body, she looked amazing. "Hi Willa!" The woman said cheerfully, "My name is Honeycunt, I'm here on behalf of my owner Ms. Balfour. May I come in?"

Will had never heard that name but it wasn't a big leap to assume it was the woman he'd spilled wine on last night. He noticed the woman, was she really called Honeycunt, carried a briefcase in her hand. "Uh, sure...I guess."

He stepped back and allowed her to enter. She strode right past him and set her briefcase down on the counter and opened it up. She pulled out a stack of papers and set them down, "Now I won't waste your time, Ms. Balfour wants you. She wants to own you like she owns me. I would advise you let her. Ms. Balfour had a tendency to get exactly what she wants and from your attire I can tell that you realize the system is rigged against women like us."

Will scoffed, "I'm sorry but I'm not interested in being owned by anyone."

Honeycunt was undeterred, "I understand. Neither was I. Ms. Balfour wanted me too. I was a successful lawyer, not wealthy, but well-to-do. Yet here I am," She gestured to her nude form, "I haven't worn any clothes in years and I couldn't even tell you my original name if I wanted to. She's got me for life Willa, for life. She didn't like how much of a fight I put up. But you still have a chance," She pushed the papers towards him, "She wants you for a week. If you do this she might get bored, move on to some other pretty young thing. You'd be free of her after just one week, substantial wealthier too. If you refuse..." She sighed, "Please understand that I am not threatening you, I'm trying to save you."

Be that old lady's ****? Will shuddered at the thought. No way he could agree to that. As for her threats...well he had the ring to help him, once he figured out the right wish, "I'm sorry. But no." He pushed the paper's back to her without reading them.

Honeycunt shook her head, "Oh I wish you would reconsider. This really is the right move for you."

Fuck! His stupid wish earlier had really screwed him. He found himself being **** to pick up the contract and read it. She had said reconsider which he hoped meant he only had to give it some thought, he could still reject it. Except as he finished reading the whole contract he found his mouth moving on it's own, "Ok. I accept." No! That's not what he wanted! Yet the magic compelled him to follow through.