Wrong answer

Become Franks submissive **** – target 197 – roll 105 (41 + 64) – target failed – current subliminal score 64

New trait – cant use anything she didn’t buy without the owners explicit permission (meant to put this at the start of the last chapter but it wasn’t relevant so….whatever)

The rollercoaster of sensation was too much for her, she needed an answer but still couldn’t quite get there. She knew what he wanted, but giving it to him… maybe there could be a compromise…

[Frank has given you so much. You don’t have anything to give him but yourself. offer Frank to play with your breasts however he wants. He uncovered them for a reason.] - target 100 – roll 118 (54 + 64) – target achieved – subliminal strength 67

Liz tried to articulate the offer but between the moans and whines she couldn’t get the words out. Instead she grabbed Franks other wrist and, after a moment of confusion, he let her bring his hand to her right breast. His finger slowed on her clit for a moment allowing her to pant out

“Ha…have… have my tits, they are all yours, you can play with them all day everyday” her breathing was ragged and her eyes looked a little glazed

Frank blinked a few times before pinching her nipple. “really?” he asked sounding a little incredulous. “I get ALL of them? What will I do with all this boob? If I combine them together I might get a single full B cup tit to work with. I mean, ill take them. Thanks, I guess” He sounded so dismissive by the end that Liz couldn’t take it anymore.

[You can offer your body to customize and change as he sees fit] – target 130 – roll 165 (98 + 67) – target achieved – subliminal strength 72

“OH GOD, PLEASEEEEEEEE!” she cried out as frank resumed his **** on her clit, paired with pinches and twists of her nipple this time.

“You… you have money, get me a boob job, get me plastic surgery, whatever it takes to make me acceptable just please let me cuuuuuummm” she begged, finally reaching a true breaking point.

Frank froze.

He looked her in the eyes and she saw his face go cold. “I asked you what you would bring to MY house. What you could do to earn a place in MY house and all you can think of is to SPEND my money!?”

Liz realized her mistake too late. Frank took his hand off her pussy and grabbed her by the hair. She was pulled from the bed and had to scramble on her knees as Frank walked down the hall nearly ripping the soft hair from her scalp.

“ow ow ow, please let go please!” Liz begged as Frank came to a stop right before the front door. He pushed the door open and with a quick motion of his arm let Liz tumble to the porch.

Liz felt cold rain tap lightly along her naked body raising goosebumps wherever it touched.

She shivered against the wind, light but carrying the cold of the rain.

“Stupid sluts who have nothing to offer sleep outside.” Said Frank coldly, staring down at her prone form.

“Ill check on you in the morning to see if you can finally figure out something worth offering.” He started to close the door before he stopped and added “oh, and if you cum on my porch ill leave you and your useless mother naked in a ditch somewhere and never look back.” Then without giving her a chance to respond he slammed the door shut and latched it with a heavy thunk.

Liz lost what little composure she had left and devolved into sobs as the wind seemed to taunt her blowing against her burning throbbing crotch like a gentle caress.