"Why?"

"Why did you have to do this to me? This is not fair! It was my game, not yours!"

"You were thrown into it, just like me, were you not? They left me with 'Lucy' and took everything else of my memory. I went through HELLS before I found all the keys I needed. But then I realized that the hole in my catsuit was gone. I sealed it by accident while trying out the keys! I waited for DAYS until one other girl allowed me to get out the exit with her. I spoke to him. To The Architect. He told me I could only go back to my life if I wore the catsuit until my end...

I don't remember what he told me. Probably erased it. But apparently, I've decided that this catsuit was going to ruin my real life, so I refused and went back inside. With no hope of leaving, I found my purpose in spreading my sealed fate. He liked my idea and gave me this briefcase for the sake of convenience, finishing me as the Agent of Injustice."

"So you just go around, ruining innocent people's lives?" — Jen asked. This nutcase was feeding off despair, and she could feel herself getting tastier with each minute. — "You could be helping them instead!"

"Nobody's innocent. And I agree that I'm the least innocent. But it just makes sense to me. Look at that." — Lucy pulled out a cylinder-shaped device. — "Do you know what that is?"

"No. But I have an ide... Please don't. I forgive you. I understand you. We can be pals, I'll help you. We'll be so irredeemably evil." — these words made Lucy laugh out loud as she slid the device inside the keyhole in the cuffs chaining her leg shackles to the bed. It started to hiss and smell vily, until the useless handle was discarded and it was clear that the keyhole was sealed. — "I'll protect you. No one will be able to take you down with me on your side! Just stop."

"I've had a slip-up already, and I have an eternity to make another one. I'll go down so bad... but not today. Not until I leave a large enough legacy."

When Lucy revealed more Sealers, Jen tried to give some fight, but it was futile. Eventually, she just rested easy and started crying for herself until nothing remained removable.

"Happy now?" — the captive girl said through her teeth.

Lucy looked into her eyes for a second, then nodded slightly before walking out of sight in her eternal five-inch boots. The steps were getting muffled by the floor a little, but Jen could hear them moving away for some time until... they started coming back.

"Hey, one more thing. That another upgrade for your fucktoy, I'm gonna do it anyway. I recall him implying that it's good for the business." — Lucy stuck another Upgrader into an already very modernized dildo and quickly left. This time for good.

"Oh jeez. I guess that's some entertainment at least."

In a few seconds, the entire thing started vibrating slowly, but unpredictably, giving more tension in different places. The clitoral massage definitely intensified, provoking some immediate gasps. When she felt that nothing less than a set of anal beads was crawling up her ass, she realized that it was inevitable even despite the shock of her new predicament. With no possibility of hand involvement, the buildup was impressively quick. She did not last another minute until it cracked her femininity wide open, amplified by the futile dangling of her permanent cuffs.

Judging by the very short period of dormancy of the sex machine sealed where it loved it, this was only the beginning of her entertainment program. Frankly, it was all she had.

ENDING #57