Why the fuck aren’t they in his app?

Penguin had surely had physical contact with Ivy and Harley, at least and if he was attracted to the Songbirds, then he’d be attracted to them, so why weren’t they protected? Why had they been free to be added to my app?

After a long discussion, we didn’t come to any conclusions, though there were some ideas. The most hopeful was that Penguin hadn’t had the app any longer than I had, and so hadn’t had access to them. Alternatively, he might have deleted them if they were too dangerous for him to make any progress on, or if he just wasn’t interested in what controlling them would require, namely putting him in conflict with the Joker and more of the underworld.

But we couldn’t really know. Well, not without asking, or investigating, but there was no particular reason to believe any of the reasons. Maybe everyone who got the app had gotten it at the same time and we were all in a race. Fuck, maybe it wasn’t even Penguin, but one of his juniors, making a move using the app. Or even a cop! Hell, it could be the goddamn Batman for all I knew.

We didn’t know enough, but we damn sure knew we needed to stop farting around and build a stable power base we could use to protect ourselves. With that, Diamond focused on tomorrow. Penelope and maybe even Alyce would be at the event, and between Role Model and Student Teacher and…everything, there was areal chance to make progress with them. If we could get them on a leash, then everything would get a million times easier.

With that done, I decided to focus on the important things, punishing Asa for scaring the shit out of me and endangering herself. Asa’s new restraints got a workout.

“No more talking, no more excuses, Asa. You put yourself in danger, I almost lost you and then we never would have spoken again. Or I would have had to go to war directly with the Penguin and who knows who would have won?”

She shuddered, wanting to answer, but ordered not to.

“On your feet, ass out, face against the wall,” I ordered, before I began to give her cunt a good workout.

Diamond had started out amused and pleased as she wasn’t punished, but as time went on and I didn’t touch her, leaving her with nothing but her own fingers to pleasure herself, her amusement drained away. She started to squirm, “Come on, Eli don’t leave me hanging.”

I smirked at her and glanced around, finding one of Asa’s dildo’s and flicked it to her, “Sorry, babe, you’re gonna have to take care of yourself.”

“But, but--” she stammered, and I realized I was stepping real close to a lot of triggers. I wasn’t going to back down, but I had to be careful, her relationship with Andre had left scars and this was stepping real close to a lot of them. Fortunately, she’d recovered enough to voice her concern. “How is that fair? She did it too!”

The concern was favoritism and disregarding her for a younger ‘hotter’ woman. Which was….fair, that was genuinely what was happening. I wanted to punish both of them, but I also needed to fuck one of them and Asa had been the one in danger. I needed to prove to myself she was back, but I also wanted to punish them, but despite the stocks and the roughness, I was only really punishing Diamond and had no reason for that. So I made one up.

I smirked, “Silly girl, you’re getting punished first, because she was the one in danger. But she’ll be getting punished tomorrow, after you and I make progress with Penelope.”’

She blinked at that, the smiled. Fuck, balancing this was going to be hard as the sheer number of women involved increased…maybe some sort of hierarchy to limit how many I had to directly deal with? But Asa’s cunt pulled those thoughts out of my brain as Diamond slowly began to participate in her own punishment, picking up the dildo and going to work.

I hadn’t ordered that, or for her not to cum, or turned on Orgasm Lock, but no matter how many orgasms I ripped from Asa’s quivering, helpless body, or how many her clenching, needy holes milked from my overflowing balls, all Diamond could do was masturbate and edge herself, like some gooning slut.

It wasn’t until Asa finally collapsed, exhausted and I tucked her into bed, next to Diamond and gave my other girl a gentle kiss right on the lips, and called her my “good girl,” that the orgasm which had been building the entire time ripped through her body so powerfully that the squirt soaked the bed and meant I had to move Asa, and Diamond’s recumbent forms off the bed and replace the sheets, then tuck them back in. I was lucky, Muscles on My Muscles didn’t give out until that was all done, at which point I collapsed between the two of them and slept the sleep of the exhausted and the well-fucked.