The warplanned date

"Okay Amber. After what happened yesterday, I want to make some plans. I won't be as permissive as I've been up until now."

"So, what do you want to do, master?"

"I'll categorize some women into various defensive layers, and get them to +100SP as quickly as I can."

"What do you mean by layers, master?"

"I will start with the last line of defense this evening, Jane. Every girl in this layer, now or in the future, attempts to prevent any legal harm affecting me. If I deem it necessary in the future, I will make sure to go after Jane's superiors and underlings. But Jane should serve as a good stopgap for now. The second line of defense is comparatively small, I decided the aim is to prevent any economic harm. This means... I didn't wanna use this word but fuck it... This means subjugating Beth. Good job on the point earlier, by the way. After Beth is dealt with, I need a long term plan for the GRC itself. Hiring Laura and subjugating Ophelia are the first steps, I'll see what to do about the other employees later."

Amber smiled. "And is there a third layer?"

"Yes, this is my public perception. As I am a somewhat well-known person in this city, I need to avoid reputational harm, the outer walls, if you will. Ironically, it's the best layer of defense so far, as Megan is already fully under my control and if I needed it, I could probably get Natalie under my control easily. Outside of these defenses, it'd make sense to get a lawyer too. I'm trying to defend against anything that could threaten our lifestyle. A lawyer could deal with blindspots I missed or could become proactive and shoot out of the fort I'm creating."

"Sounds like a good plan. How are you going to go about it, master?"

"That's... why I need your help. Jane is sitting at +62SP right now. I feel like getting to +100 is rushing things, especially when you consider quests. Beth is now sitting at +24SP. Natalie is at zero and I don't even know a good female lawyer, and then there are like Quinn who could just notice what I'm doing and punch me..."

"Deep breath, master, and focus. Pam is dealt with for now, so you have all the time in the world to accumulate points. Let's make a plan for Jane today, and then tomorrow we can come up a solution for Beth. The girls and I will take care of Quinn, don't worry."

"Okay, what's your idea for Jane?"

"I think you should give my suggestion from Monday a try. Promise her to show what it means to be ****. Truly. Not just forceful sex, but also the feeling of helplessness, the mental breakdown, the anguish. You gain points based on the humiliation and obedience your acts require. If you ask me, her weakness is that she's definitely into scenarios where she doesn't have consent, but no matter her prior dating or sexual experience, all she knows is what victims told her. She has no clue about the real thing. The best idea is to overpower her, mentally and if you can, physically. Make the date end in sex. Turn it into forceful sex. And importantly, make her beg for more in the future. If you're running out of options, make her genuinely promise to thwart any and all future investigations into you."

I needed a moment to process this. Logically, I knew Amber was right, this was the best choice to maximize points. And my dick got excited by the idea too. My morals try to object. Then I remember Mom... Crying... about a month ago, when she found out my father had cheated on her. I remember her crying, when Pam threatened to take her away from me. I remember the loneliness in my old town, my old workplace. All social contacts i had was Amber, who had to deal with boring old me who never talked to her by himself because he feared messing up. This... isn't a life to return to. Fuck my morals, at least for now. After I'm done getting safe, I can care about them again. I hugged Amber. "Thank you for being honest with me, Amber. I appreciate it." Amber gave me a heartfelt smile, then I made her leave the room. The evening was approaching and I needed to get ready for my date.

The restaurant Jane picked was on a quaint little street corner of the eastern old city. As Trinton grew, the other cities around it got absorbed and just became a part of the larger metropolis. Jane lived not very far from here. So far, so good.

"So, how's the work?" I say to start the conversation.

"Ehhhh... Not very fun but it's progressing smoothly."

"Sounds like the best you can ask for, isn't it?"

"Yeah... I heard that your work is going to get security detail soon."

"Oh wow, really?"

"Well, rumors spread fast in the department, you know? And uhm... I'm also a bit worried." Jane couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed, averting her eyes from me. Jane +1SP (+63SP) Maybe this will be easy enough...

"You don't need to worry. Just a... controversial article. The author won't be in our office, he's... a freelancer. Well, he's away, and the ones that could cause us trouble know that. This is a precaution."

Jane sighed in relief. "I'm glad. I don't need another thing to worry about." She held my right hand with both of her hands, surrounding mine. "I... care a lot about you. I know my job makes it hard to always show that, and I know that it'll stay that way for the foreseeable future. But please know that you're always on my mind a bit."

"Aww, thanks. I also think about you often. I never expected any of this to happen, but I'm more than happy that it did. Our fates intertwined in mysterious ways and I couldn't be happier with this."

We kept talking, flirting, until our food arrived. I almost lost myself in the flow of our date, then my mind went back to today's objective. How do I gain some more points on her? Luckily, Jane had an idea for me: "James, mind if I try some of yours?"

I need to be a bit devilish here. "Open wide", I say, as I pick up a bit of my steak and slowly hover it over to her. Jane is a bit weirded out, but still does so, closing her eyes and opening wide over the table. Jane +1SP (+64SP) Then, I make her wait. Go slowly, all while she's still holding her mouth open, while crouching over her food. "Sorry, just stay like this for a bit" is what I say, before she wants to close her mouth. I then deliberately miss, causing her to have some of the meat juice on her lips. Instead of using this for a kiss however, I take my napkin and clean her mouth while she chews. Just to add fuel to the fire, I look around to make her conscious of the fact that other people are present. Jane +2SP (+66SP)

"What... was that for?"

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. You looked cute like this." Jane chuckled and ignored the awkwardness of our interaction. In the end, we left the restaurant with no other hiccups. "Any plans for today, miss?" I ask her in a flirtatious manner.

"Ah, I'm very tired from work, you know? I want a good start into the weekend. But... I don't know... Spending time with you is really fun, what better way is there to start into the weekend? But also..."

I interrupt her arguments: "I'd love to spend more time with you today! And don't worry, if you haven't cleaned up, I'm not going to think any less of you. I can only imagine how stressful your days must have been. I'll help you with chores if you need me to."

"Hnng... thanks, James. Let's go." Jane +1SP (+67SP) It was a **** smile and **** enthusiasm, but it was all I needed. This night was all about pushing her boundaries.

Her home looked more than okay. Nothing problematic at all. Just her dishes needed to be cleaned up. "See, you worried for nothing." I sat down on her couch.

"Want something? I'll boil some water."

"A tea would be great." As the bubbling and steaming water became ever louder, the awkwardness of our silence became drowned out. Jane filled our cups, still sitting at the kitchen table. I feel bad for treating her like this, but it's only one day, so forgive me please, Jane. Eventually, she got my hint and brought both cups here and sat next to me, for which I gave her a kiss. Jane +1SP (+68SP)

This kiss broke the ice quickly and set the mood for what was to come. "Thanks for cheering me up today, James." She hugged me.

"That rough of a week?"

"If... you knew of the cases we're dealing with right now, yeah. I can't say much, because it's classified, but you'll hear it in the press on Monday or Tuesday. Tough to investigate, tough to stomach." I hugged her back.

"I hope I can be somewhat of a distraction for you. You're off the clock right now, no need to think about these things..."

"You're really good at distracting me, James, thank you. I love you."

"I love you too." I gave her another kiss, this time with tongue. Our mouths were still hot and I could smell the fragrance of the coffee she had just drank. Even so, it's clear that she enjoyed it, while still hesitating. I stopped the kiss and asked: "Is everything okay? Should I not have come?"

Jane panicked for a moment and tried to apologize: "No no, it's just... Ugh... I expected some alone time and I'm still on call duty because of the newest case. I want to spend time with you here when we can't be interrupted like before, but it feels like these moments are getting all the rarer. I know you're fine with it, but I want my own mind to be clear."

"If you want, I can make your mind be clearer... If you know what I mean."

"I... That's not a good idea. I'd have to get showered and get dressed when called. That's also why I was hesitant about inviting you, I knew it would lead to this. I love you, James, but how about another day?"

"And you weren't looking forward to it?"

"... Of course I was looking forward to it." Jane +1SP (+69SP) "But I need to be responsible too. Would you mind going on another date next week?"

"Jane, remember what you asked of me last time? I didn't want to do it then, but I was prepared to do it today. Doing it today has an added bonus. Much like actual victims, you get to experience the fear of the social consequences. Every buzz from your phone could mean your subordinates need you. But you won't know it." I pushed the still tired Jane down on the couch and stood above her.

She was afraid, but not about what I suggested, just the consequences for her job. "J-James, I don't think this is such a good idea... What if I get fired?" But amid her look of horror there was more. She was blushing. Her breathing became heavier, her pulse quickened.

I put a finger on her mouth to tell her to stay silent, and she obliged. Jane +2SP (+71SP) "You wanted to try and the conditions today are ideal. You were looking forward to some kind of fun too, were you not? Don't worry, I'll provide you with all that you want, but ignore the world for now. Right now, you are mine."

Jane was conflicted, but overwhelmed by my speed of getting down to business. As she planned to respond to my words, I was pulling her shirt over her head, undressing her. Similarly, her pants and underwear came off too. I made sure not to destroy anything, but that meant little, all things considered. I started grabbing her breasts and kneading them like dough, just having my fun. Her occasional whimps were met by my glares. "P-Please stop..." she staggered out.

All it took was one finger swirling around her nether lips and they came back drenched. "Look at this. Your boyfriend came onto you when you didn't want it and this is how you reacted. You get off on this, on being ****, don't you? You know what this makes you? A whore. You are a whore."

Jane was unsure how to respond, still conflicted. Her whimpering had turned into moans. I hate being this cold to her, but I also loved it sexually. And it got me points. My boner's prison, my pants and underwear, became painful. I disrobed, while pinching her nipple hard. "Whores don't talk back, you know?"

Her whimpering was back. "P-Please..."

I pinched her other nipple. "Whores know their place. Tell me whore, what are you?"

I could read her face clear as day. The part of her that was angry was melted away by the pleasure and new experiences she received. The fear she gave up on turned into frustration, into anger, into determination. But determination to power through, to play along with what I wanted. "I... am your whore." Jane +6SP (+77SP)

"Good job, whore. And good whores get a reward. What do you think a good whore deserves?" Jane seemed to realize her predicament. If she hadn't already given into the pleasure she felt a minute ago, she would have been trapped anyway. But it didn't matter, my dick plunged into her pussy, clouding her thoughts further. I began to thrust my dick as deep as I could, over and over again. Jane was warm from her hot drink and clearly turned on by all of this, but also tired and exhausted. "Whore... you need to show how grateful you are. You should thank me."

Jane hesitated. I raised my arm, as if willing to slap her. She cowered immediately. "Th-thank you for fucking me." Jane +4SP (+81SP) I wanted to smile at my incomplete victory, but Jane corrected herself: "Th-thank you... for **** me. I am... a whore who gets turned on when she's ****. I am a whore who deserves to be ****." Jane +8SP (+89SP)

It only took me a split second to collect myself. After all, this was what I had originally demanded. "Good whore." I pat her head and hug her. But despite her exhaustion, her tiredness from work, her initial resistance, she hugged me back. More than that, she crossed her legs behind me, and tightly. I couldn't escape by physical **** if I wanted to. This caused me to eventually erupt inside of her, shortly after which she also climaxed. "Now, whore. Someone in your position must be aware that you're not the only whore I own, right?" While disappointed, she simply nodded. No SP to gain. I have gotten far.

I knew she needed one last push. "Whore. You said yourself that you deserved to get ****, right?" She nodded. "Then was what I did a crime?" Jane was again conflicted. She thought about everything she was taught in her professional career, yet she wasn't able to get the pleasure she had just experienced out of her mind.

"No... I don't think so, Sir", she responded.

"Good whore. Now tell me. Does a whore like you even think **** is bad?" She was shocked by my question. "You enjoyed it a lot, didn't you? A whore like you can't make these decisions, only your owner can." Jane, struck by fear yet again, nodded hesitantly. "Good whore. You're learning quick. Whore, you've learned your behavior quite well. But there is one last thing you need to learn. A good whore isn't just happy when her owner rapes her..."

Jane gulped. She knew there was no return, she could feel it. But even so, she couldn't stop herself. She didn't want to stop anymore. It hardly mattered anyway. "Yes, this worthless whore will make sure no woman can speak out against you. I will make sure to bring you new whores from my department if you request some." Jane +10SP (+99SP)

+100SP quest unlocked! (Jane)

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It was done. While still confused about my mystery quest, I could finally drop my mask. "Now Jane, have you gotten an understanding on how **** victims feel?" There was clearly no easy, natural way to slip back into a normal conversation, I had to bite this bullet.

Jane looked at me in surprise, and a hint of disappointment. After all, she had just accepted getting called a whore and abusing her powers to protect me. Her phone vibrated. She gasped at first, then calmed down. "I... uhhh... need to be in the office in an hour. They just need admin access to some files, so it's not urgent. Can I... shower and get ready?"

I nodded, but I followed her into the bathroom. I needed to continue talking. "I'm glad you seemed to enjoy it somewhat, Jane. You will have to keep your promises, however."

She wanted to turn the handle and start showering, but instead froze. "Which ones?"

"Well, not the whore part, I'm not going to sell you. Or let you have sex with anyone else. But you won't report a single thing I did today. And if there are ever people that report seeing me doing indecent acts, or claiming that they have been **** by me, you will intervene and sabotage this investigation, if necessary at a personal cost."

Jane didn't want to say no. And she could no longer refuse. "Of course." No talk back, no questions. I had asked for her to do something, she would simply do it. The app can be terrifying.

"Other than that, how do you feel after this? You wanted the experience last time. Sorry for being a bit insistent."

"... It's okay. I'm not mad. I enjoyed it, but I need some time to process all of this. And yeah, I do have better insight into the mental state of **** victims. Thanks!"

That thanks was heartfelt, I could tell. After she was done showering, I gave her a hug and a goodbye kiss and returned home. I couldn't get anything out of her for today. What was Jane still hiding?