Wrapping up the working week

My mind was still focusing on Ulla's swinging ass, until an awful realization hit me.

I. Was. In. Gretchen's. Office.

What was one of the most important things I was supposed to do this week? Avoid Gretchen's office. Avoid suspicion.

What if Gloria was outside that door again? What possible excuse could I give her for using Gretchen's empty office?

But, then again, what exactly was the deal with Gloria right now? She already had the goods on me. She could...

Oh fuck. Yes. Of course. Gloria. She should be my main focus right now. To stop the possible damage she could do, and not only that, she's the key to Maria. If Gloria was outside that door right now, I'd find a way to deal with her. I had to.

But she wasn't. In fact, she was nowhere. I asked all around the office, nobody had seen her all day.

This was... somewhat concerning. Could the trait I installed in her be the reason? I mean, it said she would start doing dismeanors. Maybe missing a workday could be a misdemeanor? Yeah... Either that or the more scary option, that she and Maria were discussing the best way to send in the police to come scoop me up out of here.

I spent an hour agonizing about that possibility, until my email got pinged. It was Maria.

"Good work. Keep it up."

That's all she said?

...

Yeah! That's all she said! I did it! I got to keep my job! My articl- Lana's article was so friggin good that even she had to bend!

That kept me happy for a short while. But the truth was, my job was anything but secure. In fact, considering everything I'd done with everyone at the office... The whole thing could break apart any minute. Next week, I had to, I definitely had to bring Maria under my control. She better be here for that.

After that, after the stress of the whole week, I just slumped back to my apartment and turned on YouTube. I needed some me-time. Just time to do nothing, and enjoy the fact that I had turned into a real smooth operator.

Also, I had no idea what to do for the weekend. Maybe plan some stuff.

All of that got interrupted my doorbell.

I looked through my peephole.

Well well. It was Gretchen.

I opened the door, and she had an actual smile on her face. And she was smiling at me. Still felt weird.

Not only that, she was wearing nothing but a trench coat and a lot of make up. Like whorisly lot. And that kind of trench coat... If I had learned nothing from movies, there would be nothing under that.

"...Hey, Jack."

"Why are you here, Gretchie-slut?"

"I... Well, I... I just wanted to... thank you, for this morning...."

She was blushing real hard now. No way she had done anything like this for anybody else in her life.

"What are you wearing under that jacket?"

"...I... Can I come inside? Please?"

"No. Drop the jacket. Now."

She swallowed, and looked around the hallway. There was nobody anywhere. But she was still unsure.

"Well-"

"Drop the jacket, slut."

Then she gave up, and opened up the buttons on her trench coat. It fell to the floor. And yes, she was now completely naked, standing in my hallway. Anybody that just walked in, would see her. (GRETCHEN: +1SP) (+84SP) See hid her breasts and genitals with her hands, and couldn't get any redder.

"Can I come in now?", she whispered.

"Who told you to come here?"

"...Well, no one..."

"That's right." I squeezed one of her nipples real hard. She managed to stifle a scream. "So get the fuck out of here. I'm tired."

I closed the door on her face.

Whoa. What a power trip. Closing the door on a naked, whorish Gretchen begging for my company. That probably gave me more pleasure than anything I could have done with her tonight.

But there was no doubt about it now. She was really getting into me now. Guess the Stockholm syndrome was hitting her hard? I mean she couldn't reason that as **** anymore, she came here of her own volition. And the truth was, I did have a lot of stuff I wanted to try with her tomorrow. But she didn't need to know that now. Just walk back to her apartment, all embarassed and used. Hehe.

And I got one submission point from just that. Yeah, the public stuff seems to be really powerful. But it still wasn't quite the right time to fully try that, I had to get Maria under control first. Then I had all the time in the world to try that stuff.

Oh. My phone beebed. I just got a message. It was from... Wait a minute. I just remembered I never checked my app after the Ulla incident. Fuck. Why doesn't this app have function that lets you know immediately when a new trait is unlocked? It was almost like that because it was more convenient for the plot that I only saw these at certain times. Well, I was right to check it, I actually did manage to unlock my very first trait with Ulla.

-THE FEMINIST-

(The following traits are unlockable only for male users)

ROUTE A -****

-OPPRESSED, FOR REAL-

The subject will be unable the tell anyone else what the user does to them. Be it sexual, bad or oppresive in nature, the subject cannot repeat it to anyone else. They will rationalize this with two reasons: 1. It's too embarassing for them to tell, 2. They fully believe to live in a patriarchy, where if they tattle on you, nobody will take any action and they themselves will be penalized for telling on you.

ROUTE B -MINDFUCKED

-FEMINIST LOGIC-

The user can rationalize anything they do to the subject with using "feminism" as an excuse, and the subject will buy even very flimsy excuses (but they still have to be well explained).

Example:

Subject: "Why did you grab my breasts?"

User: "I wanted to celebrate feminism by truly touching and marveling the female body and all it's wonders."

Subject: "That's very woke of you"

Okay. These seemed excellent. But which one I would have more fun with?

...

Oh yeah! What about that message I just received?

Could it be?

Yes! It was from Maddy!

"I'm sorry for the wait, Jack. Took some convincing ;)"

(MADELEINE: +7SP) (+22SP) (MICHELLE: +15SP) (+11SP)

I think I felt my balls exploding.

Oh yeah, I definitely had to do something with them this weekend.