TIME WITH YOUR THOUGHTS

Option B it was. I was here for the points bruh.

I swatted Emma off of Mel’s leg and began to hold it down myself. “Go back to your apartment, and get me all the freaky bondage equipment you guys have in there.” I glared at Emma. “If you don’t do exactly as I saw, I’m going to be very upset.”

She gulped but nodded her head. “Yeah, okay. I’ll go.”

“Alright you can leave without cumming, but if you’re not back in five minutes…”

“I will be!” She chirped.

“Okay go. Get me what I need to make sure Mel is nice and comfortable.” Emphasis on the nice.

Emma nodded and sprinted away. Not a single point for having her retrive the stuff needed to tie up another woman. Man, Rae had done a number on her.

“You said you’d let me go!” Mel thrashed about and almost threw Brooke off her arm.

“Yeah…. But that’s before I realized you’re turned on by all of this.”

“Of course she is.” Miranda rolled her eyes in disgust. With Mel, not me of course.

“No, I’m not!” She barked, thrashing some more.

“Come on.” I swatted her cunt. “I can smell your excitement. Bound, helpless. I bet you wish we’d unzip this suit, and have some real fun huh?”

“Shut up! Sister’s you have to let me go, his arrest was ordered by Thetis herself!”

As if propelled by an explosion Daisy and Brooke both flew off of her and to their feet. “Oh shit!” Brooke gasped, stumbling all the way back into a wall.

“No no no!” Daisy cried, landing on her butt, and curling into a ball. “I’m sorry Thetis I love you, you’re perfect, I love you!”

Miranda looked at me with the clam face of a military combatant. “Uh-oh.”

Without Daisy hold down her other leg Mel easily brought her foot up to the back of my head and kicked me. I grunted and fell forward off of her, my head bouncing off the floor. With both legs free she brought them up over her body, wrapped both around Miranda’s neck, and then using all of her ****, she pulled Miranda over her, onto the floor, and now had her neck in a leg lock.

“Hey!” I got back up, head throbbing, and grappled Mel. I got one of her armpits under my knee, but the moment I did she reached over with her free arm, still **** Miranda with her legs, and punched me in the throat! Naturally, that sent me flying off of her, gasping for air,

Miranda used all of the **** in her body to flip the two of them over onto their fronts. She didn’t manage to escape but now the two of them faced forward on the ground, and my air starved ass could sit on Mel.

I grabbed both of her arms with mine, and to my own surprise was able to manipulate them both pretty easily. Thanks to my new trait, and Miranda’s trait she was putty in my hands. I held her wrists together with one hand, and with the other, I ripped free the zip ties on her belt, and like a capital rioter finally fulfilling his wet dream of insurrection against the government, I ziiiiiiiiiiped her hands up behind her back. “Yes!” With her armed taken care of, I spun around on her back, grabbed her foot, and pried it off of Miranda’s neck.

My roommate thankfully wormed out from Mel’s grasp, grabbed her other foot, and used all of her body weight to push it back towards her hands.

Zip zip zip.

Haha! A tie around her ankles, a tie around her wrists, and two ties to connect her wrists to her ankles.

Phew.

Miranda and I both laid out on the floor breathing heavily. She looked over at me concerned. “If Thetis ordered her to bring you in, maybe we should…

“No.” I cut her off. I couldn’t believe she was still willing to turn me in if it would make Thetis happy. She was at 94! “She’s lying, obviously.”

Miranda scowled. “You’re right.” She spat onto Mel’s face. “How dare you use Thetis’ name like that. She got up and went over to her kitchen to grab a washcloth. “No more lies from you.” She stuffed the rag into Mel’s mouth, and then wrapped it around the back of her head, creating a lovely little gag for Skyros’s mightiest warrior.

“Good work.” I got to my feet. “Daisy on the couch.” I snapped my fingers and pointed like she was a dog. “You too Brooke.” I didn’t even bother looking at her.

Both girls with 50+ Loyalty shifted around on their feet. “Umm Brett, I don’t think we should...if Thetis wants you...gone.” Uh oh, I had a mutiny on my hands.

“Didn’t you just hear him?” Miranda barked, and got to her feet. “This bitch is a fucking liar. Not get on the couch as he said.”

Daisy looked surprised by this. And so was I. Neither of us expected Miranda to solve this problem for me. She was now an active participant in my breaking of these women. How lovely.

“She’s right though.” Brooke squeaked from her position against the wall, too scared to bolt out less another orgasm knock her off her feet. “We’re taking a man’s word over… Thetis’ Guardian. This is wrong.”

Miranda snarled and marched over to Brooke, who shrunk against the wall. “You have no idea what we’re dealing with here. The people in charge of reeducation are corrupting Thetis’ vision. We're trying to undo the damage they've done, and restore Skyros."

Brooke shuffled uncomfortably. "W-what's wrong with it?"

Miranda gripped Brooke by the wrist and launched her over to the couch where Daisy had taken her own seat. "They're using fear, and traumatizing all of us into believing their insane political messaging!"

Now that I had both of the ladies on the couch, I took a seat myself, a little winded from my scrap with Mel. "Miranda, remove Mel's wetsuit."

"Yes, master."

"Daisy." I cupped her face, almost lovingly. "Give Daddy's thingy a kiss."

She whimpered. "Yes, Daddy." She leaned forward to swallow me whole, she wrapped her lips around my head and slid her lips down the length of my semi-hard shaft. She groaned all the way down. All of her sexual energy was now focused on those cute little lips of hers.

"That's right, you like sucking on your special toy, don't you?"

She pulled by stiffening cock out of her mouth with a gasp. "Daddy..." She panted having to catch her breath. "It feels so good!" She dove back on, swallowing it again, and again, moaning more and more with each little movement of her mouth or tongue.

"Good behavior is rewarded here." I cast a look at Brooke who was trying to make herself as small on the couch as she could. "And everyone has their place. My sweet little girl Daisy is my fluffer. She makes sure her daddy is nice and hard to fuck all you cock-hungry slaves, and as her reward, her mouth is way more sensitive than that drippy cunt of your Green Smock." Daisy moaned very loudly as if to prove my point. "Miranda over there's my Trainer. She hates all you women, more than I do, but she does take some joy in making sure that you bitches learn your place beneath me." We both looked over to Miranda who was using a knife to strip mel down to her birthday suit. She warrior cried and wriggled desperately, but I could see the blush on her face. "We're going to find your place Brooke, don't you worry." I reached down to her cunt, but she grabbed my wrist before I could touch her, mustering that wonderful little thing called resistance.

She couldn't look at me, her eyes were cast down. "Please." She whispered shaking visibly.

I tsked, but didn't try to move my hand. "Were you not just listening?" I glared at her. "Are you going to give me what I want, or am I going to take it?" Daisy looked up at my newest victim, eyes full of interest, and mouth full of cock.

Brooke gulped, scared, and rightfully so. She released my hands, giving me free rein to **** her how I pleased. But that wasn't good enough for me. I'd become just the tiniest bit addicted to pushing these women for all the points they were good for.

"What do you say?"

She frowned and opened her legs a little bit for me. "Please touch me, sir." (Brooke Filmore +5)(60SP)

My pleasure. As Daisy sucked me off I reached down to my other puppet and ran my fingers along her lips. Hot and moist. I split her lips open and then plunged my fingers inside. "Oh baby feels how wet you are, you want this." I fingered her a bit more.

"No I don't." She sobbed, not having the strength to even look up from her feet.

Oh god, that killed me. I was... a monster.

At least from this point forward, she was going to start getting turned on by doing these things for me. Because I wasn't going to stop.

At my crotch Daisy was starting to make gagging noises. Her trait was kicking in, and I was swelling in enviable proportions, too long for her throat and wide for her mouth, as least to swallow it comfortably. Still the little pleasure hungry tiger kept at it, despite tears and snot running down her face from all the ****. All her pleasure centers being moved to her mouth, just made it all feel too good.

"That gives me an idea." I took my fingers out of Brooke, and pulled her so her head was over my cock. Daisy glared at her defensively, weary that she was about to be made to share her new addiction. But to her delight, I didn't Make Brooke go down on me. Been there done that. Instead, I reached around the girl, and began to circle her clenched asshole with my wet fingers. "Since you don't want it up your cunt, you'll get it up the ass." I pinched her cheeks with my free hand and made her give me a kiss. "Great idea Brooke, I think we might have found your place. My trendy little ass slut."

"No, no, no, no." She begged as she felt my fingers poke and prod at her. "Please touch my vagina, please. This is so gross." (Brooke Filemore +1)(61sp)

"It's only gross until you realize it's the only way you can cum, isn't that right Daisy?" I looked down at my little girl, **** happily on the biggest cock I'd ever seen. She nodded and batted her eyes at me. "Well, I guess there is another way you can cum. Open your mouth."

Brooke sobbed again, and opened her mouth for me. (Brooke Filemore +3)(64SP) This was for all the coffee she'd spit in!" I summoned up all the spit in my mouth, and shot it out into Brooke's as best I could but missed more than half of it on her upper face. Not that it mattered. Enough got in that she screamed with a disgusted kind of excitement as the taste of my spit lit her body on fire, and teased forth yet another orgasm from her exhausted body. I took advantage of her body's shaking and pulsing to push my pointer finger home, and shove it as far up Brooke's ass as it would allow. "Aaaaah!" She crooned, in joy and horror. Like the first settlers landing in America, this moment marked a moment of change for this girl. A loss of the old ways of sex, namely her pussy. And embrace of a new kind, anal, anal and nothing but anal. And much like the land those settlers landed on, I wasn't going to rest until this hole was mined and fucked for all that it was good for until it was a gaping, leaking, crater. (Brooke Filemore +2)(66SP)

And I saw all the women in the room look at her Enviously, they all wanted the honor of being my first ass fuck.

But that would come later.

"Master." Miranda looked up me with a smile, three fingers buried deep Into Mel's fragrant cunt, her captive completely naked. "She's ready for you."

Sorry there were no chapters this week, I was super busy.