The whims of a mad genuis

“Are you for real?” Wei, for her part in the ordeal, shows no sign of shock at Carmine’s order, nor the derogatory way in which she was referred to so casually. “You want me to sleep with your assistant when we haven’t even gone that far yet?”

“That is precisely the point.”

“And Chun doesn’t care if I do that in front of you?”

“Chun Wei would bisect her own stomach with a knife if I asked her to. She is my assistant for a reason. She respects my judgement and understands that everything I do is for a good reason.”

“Miss Carmine is correct. She has never led me wrong. If having my cunt **** by her boyfriend is what she desires, it shall be done.”

“I don’t see how this is a good cause, forgive me for saying.”

Carmine sighs, “What do men love to brag about?”

You put two and two together, “…How many women they’ve fucked?”

“And what did I say just a moment ago?”

“That you want me to be three times better than everybody else.”

“So where does that lead us?”

“…You want me to fuck three times as many women?”

“I’m a petty bitch. So if my prospective husband to be isn’t fucking at least three times as many women as the next best man, what would the point be? I want you to be always hard and ready, and I want every woman on this island to bend over on command for you.”

This is just a small insight to the intensely twisted mind of Carmine Carson. Considering the whole supervillain setup she has going on; you were expecting something to be off with her. What you weren’t expecting was something that in essence would benefit you specifically. Carte blanche to run around and stick your cock into whoever you fancy. There’s no room for doubt, Carmine’s passion makes it clear that she’s being genuine.

“Would you like to **** me now Mister Doe?”

“Is it really ****?” you ask, as the admittedly beautiful Chinese woman leans back against the desk and spreads her legs, pushing out her hips and crossing her arms.

“No. Any man good enough for Miss Carson is good enough for me. I was simply engaging in ‘dirty talk.’” Chun Wei released the word like it was completely foreign to her lips. “I assure you that you are my first man, although my hymen was torn during training at a young age.”

She really needs to work on that, the flat tone of voice and expression makes it the kind of sexy that’s only good in theory rather than practice. “Tragic,” Carmine sighs, “Are we done with the questions? There’s a pussy ready for some cock and daylight’s burning.”