Olivia (Straight/Bisexual Plot)

It took me only a few seconds to think back on what had happened between me and her. Yes, it was my fault, and I knew she'd never forgive me... but I still wanted her, especially now she had truly matured into a beautiful woman. Her body, her attitude... I wanted her back in my life. Typing in her name, "Olivia" was the only thing I thought to enter in the box.

I didn't expect it to open another page... let alone - work.

Next opened was a menu, from where the options and changes could be made. I wanted it to be true, this magic little app. That this would work, that I could finally have back those nights we spent together... I didn't know that I was about to get exactly what I had dreamed of. The screen before me looked as such:

Name: OLIVIA

Orders:
Obedience: 13%
[Appearence]

Appearence was it's own button, it's own exciting thing for me to mess around with - if this was true, if it worked... I could change her apperance too? Perhaps another time. Setting the Obedience to 100%, I imagined having her at my lap all day... For now, I was faced with a dilema. She lived quite far away - what could I do as a test, to prove this thing worked? I thought on it for a moment, thinking that the best test for this situation, would be to give her something she would never normally do as a task or a question to answer, something I knew would be impossible for her normal self. I sighed and typed in the order. "Forgive me for what happened."

It took two minutes before my phone buzzed. Hopping off the train, I walked into the station with my backpack slung hard over my shoulder, heading back for my apartment. Originally, I had been sharing a house with a few mates of mine, but the house was in such a state we had to move out - my part-time job and my student loans helped me secure this small apartment uptown. It was small and quiet, just as I liked it. I checked my phone and my heart skipped.

"Listen... I don't know what I'm saying in truth, but I've been thinking for a while." The first text arrived. Just as I began to type a response, another one came through. "But don't be hard on yourself over it. I forgive you, and I just want us to move on." My heart sunk as I felt so happy to read those messages after so long - even if... well, in truth - I **** them.

I opened back up the app. "Show how sorry you are with a nude." I typed in - in a way, sort of teasing myself as I knew it'd be a bit harder to get her since she lived a decent bit away... perhaps I could get her to get another taxi over to me anyway...

It took her a few minutes, but she finally responded again. She hid her face in the picture, but I recognized her bathroom from staying over, and more importantly, I recognized those abs from staring at them all day. This was her. Topless, in the mirror for me. She sent it, alongside a message smiling: "Just to prove there's no hard feelings~"

It truly had worked. Now I wondered... should I keep controlling her through the phone? Or **** her down here for some... fun?